The Crown Prince of Huayu!

Chapter 3 Make some movies

"One year? What can you do in one year?"

Han Sanpin is not optimistic about Han Jiadong.

It's not that he doubts his son's ability.

In such a short period of time, a newcomer who has just joined the company has to go to school. It is a question whether he can familiarize himself with the company's business, let alone make any achievements.

No normal person would think highly of it.

Han Jiadong said: "Enough to make several movies!"

"You want to make a movie?"

Han Sanpin was surprised. Although his son had been hanging out with him on the set since he was a child, he had never learned how to make movies.

After thinking about it, he said warmly: "You can't aim too high, you have to be down-to-earth. With me here, the company can give you a chance to try, but Xiaogang only has one movie a year, and Kai Ge and Jiang Wen only have one in a few years. Movies, how many are there as soon as you open your mouth..."

He shook his head: "Making a movie is a delicate job, and you won't be able to make a good movie if it's shoddy."

Having said that, he didn't completely dismiss the idea of ​​his son making a movie.

It is also a virtue to have the courage to try.

Han Sanpin doesn't expect his son to make any good movies, and he doesn't even care whether he can make a complete movie.

As for making money and winning prizes, he has never even thought about it.

As long as he can find one or two shining points in his son's photos and confirm that his son has talent in this area, he will be satisfied.

Han Jiadong said: "I don't plan to enter the China Film Academy for the time being. I'll wait until I make some achievements."

He thought very clearly.

Now I can only get into China Film Academy through my father's connections.

Although this matter is completely normal in China, if you want to go far and steadily in the future, you must not arouse criticism on this matter. Otherwise, you may become a knife stabbed by your opponents at some point in the future. .

Even if he enters China Film Academy according to the normal process, as long as his father is still in that position, he will definitely still attract criticism.

Therefore, only when you have strength that no one can question, and then enter the China Film Academy in an upright manner, can you silence others.

As for how to show your strength, this year is very critical.

Han Sanpin was even more surprised: "You won't be admitted to China Film Group for the time being? How can you make a movie if you are not admitted to China Film Group?"

Han Jiadong smiled: "As your son, isn't it easy to make a movie?"

Han Sanpin thought the same thing. If other people wanted to make a movie, it would be a big problem to get investment from the crew, but his own son...

Once the news is released, are you afraid that you will have no money and no one will be around?
If you really care about yourself, you will be in trouble.

"Okay! There is no problem on my side, but on your grandma's side, you have to convince yourself."

Seeing that his son had thought carefully, Han Sanpin expressed his attitude readily.

A trace of nostalgia flashed across Han Jiadong's face, and his eyes were blank: "Grandma will definitely agree. Although grandma is older, she is much more open-minded than you."

Han Sanpin smiled and did not refute. He also knew that his mother would definitely agree. After all, his son had been liked by the old lady since he was a child.

But this process is indispensable.

Otherwise, the old lady won't say anything about the family building, but she will definitely scold herself.

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Come out of dad's study.

"Brother, what did you and dad talk about in the study for so long?"

My sister asked curiously as she knelt on the sofa and leaned against her back.

She is one year younger than Han Jiadong. She is a sophomore in high school this year and will take the college entrance examination next year.

Han Jiadong was also lucky that he was reborn after the college entrance examination instead of before.

Otherwise, if your eyesight goes dark, your test scores will be disastrous.

In addition, the virus that has been raging for more than half a year is about to pass...

It can be called three blessings.

Han Jiadong, who was in a good mood, walked over and rubbed his sister's head: "You are talking about why I call you Jiadong." My sister immediately slapped his hand away in anger: "You are trying to make me angry, right?"

The name has always been a pain point for my sister.

In comparison, the name "Jiadong" is ordinary, but it can't be said to be bad.

But my sister’s “house daughter”…

It's really not that easy to accept.

No wonder my sister has always been brooding about it.

Speaking of which, my father did a really good job of protecting his family.

If my sister hadn't entered the entertainment industry in the future, many people would not have known about her existence.

Not to mention the elderly grandma, the aunt who is about to retire, the second uncle who has congenital heart disease, and the wild-tempered uncle...

After reminiscing about the Snowflake Goddess Dragon with his sister, Han Jiadong returned to his room and took out pen and paper to write a script.

But as soon as my idea changed, I decided to write a letter to my grandma first, writing down my thoughts, decisions, and thoughts about my grandma.

After writing, he took out the envelope, folded the letter and put it in. He also took out several sets of photos he had taken with his sister in the photo studio, stuffed them in together, sealed them, and affixed stamps.

The next day.

The front desk of Huayi Company.

"Xiaowen, do you think we have a chance to become stars?"

A girl with a wavy hair clasped her hands together and said longingly.

The pretty girl she called Xiaowen said weakly: "It should be...it shouldn't be possible, right?"

"What about finding a celebrity boyfriend? There are so many celebrities in our company, do you think any of them will fall in love with us?"

"I...I definitely have no hope."

"Tch! It's boring."

The wavy-haired Zhou Jiamei woke up from her fantasy. Just then, a tall boy who looked like a student walked in. He was a bit handsome, but in the entertainment industry where handsome boys are rampant, he could only be considered ordinary. He was also dressed in ordinary clothes and held a hand. Several pieces of paper, seemingly manuscript paper.

Zhou Jiamei only glanced at it and ignored it. She took out a small mirror and started to touch up her makeup.

Su Wen, a pretty girl, greeted politely: "Hello, sir, are you okay?"

"I'm looking for Wang Zhonglei."

"Looking for Wang...Mr. Wang?!"

Su Wen was surprised, and Zhou Jiamei couldn't help but stop applying makeup and look at this too young man again.

"Do you...do you have an appointment?"

After reacting, Su Wen asked immediately.

The boy shook his head: "No."

"cut!"

Zhou Jiamei withdrew her gaze disdainfully: "If you want to join our company, leave your resume and go back and wait for notification."

The boy ignored her and said to Su Wen: "Just tell me which office Wang Zhonglei is in, and I will go find him myself."

Zhou Jiamei was unhappy: "Do you want to see Mr. Wang whenever you want?"

Su Wen hesitated. Although the boy in front of her was dressed in ordinary clothes, his temperament was indescribably cold and clean. He also had a vague aura that she had only felt from her boss.

Ren Quan, the big star of the company, was already outstanding in terms of temperament. He was the person with the best temperament Su Wen had ever seen before. However, she secretly compared Ren Quan with the boy in front of her and found that the boy in front of her was the winner. And he chose the boy in front of him almost without hesitation.

Even under Sister Mei's questioning and ridicule, he remained calm without any wavering or panic...

Su Wen swallowed secretly and picked up the phone on the counter: "Sir, could I ask for your name? I need to ask Mr. Wang for instructions first."

"Why do you ask for instructions from such a poor student with whimsical ideas? Just send him away." Zhou Jiamei was dissatisfied.

The boy ignored Zhou Jiamei's taunting, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, you tell him that Han Jiadong is looking for him."

(End of this chapter)