When Han Xun arrived at Wen Heshan's side, the smiling old director explained to him in a low voice.

Sitting below is the leader of Tan Kun, as well as other film crew colleagues. Knowing that they are filming here, they specially waited for the film crew to come back and made a special trip to the mountain to hear about the filming experience.

Wen Heshan said: "Xiao Han, you can tell them about your experience by the way."

Han Xun replied helplessly: "Mr. Wen, I'm just a scriptwriter, and I don't know anything about filming. It all depends on how you change it, and I will write it. I am not qualified to talk about experience."

Wen Heshan, who has always been considerate, looked very disapproving. He leaned into Han Xun's ear, raised his hand to cover it and whispered, "I've said everything I can say, and they want me to continue talking about scripts. You are good at this." , let me go down and drink some water to rest."

Even the old director couldn't handle the leadership report meeting.

Wen Heshan is someone who has gone through countless big scenes, but he was notified in advance to prepare the speech for the previous reports and speeches, so he asked Wen Hang to write and read it.

He is not familiar with the leaders of the National Astronomical Observatory and the Chinese Academy of Sciences for this kind of impromptu speech, and he has not given a theme.

After finishing speaking, Wen Heshan patted Han Xun on the shoulder, and said to the audience: "In terms of the script, Han Xun is still in charge. He is a great expert, and I am optimistic about him."

With Wen Heshan's strong recommendation, Han Xun rushed the ducks to the shelves and stood in front of a group of people, ready to talk about the script.

The last time he gave a speech in front of so many people was when he was in college. The age at which he could be forgiven for saying anything wrong was long, far away from him.

At this moment, facing a group of people who were much older than him and whose identities were unknown, Han Xun naturally didn't dare to act as a teacher, standing on the podium and talking boastfully.

Therefore, Han Xun said modestly: "For me, a script is to write a good story. This concept has been fully discussed in the works of all masters. I really have nothing to say. No matter how much I say, it is just a retelling." Famous quotes from story masters, so, as a screenwriter with little experience, I just hope to take this opportunity to communicate with you. If you have any curious questions, you can ask them, and I will answer them all. Words are endless."

Han Xun glanced at the meeting room, most of the strangers were mature and stable, unlike people who like to ask questions at meetings.

It was great that no one responded within three seconds after he finished speaking.

Han Xun smiled softly, and prepared to say his concluding remarks with satisfaction, "Since everyone is more interested in filming, we should invite director Wenhang..."

"Mr. Han." A middle-aged man in a short down jacket below raised his hand to interrupt him, "I have a question."

...It turns out that there are still people who like to ask questions.

Han Xun said: "Please tell me."

The middle-aged man sat on the seat, adjusted his glasses, and said, "What do you think about the impact of market demand on the quality of movies?"

Some simple questions that Han Xun wants to hear, such as "difficulties encountered in writing scripts" and "skills in creating characters", even "how to write popular scripts" are fine. Let him come up as an ordinary screenwriter Discussing the market demand and the quality of the film, if it were his university tutor, he could immediately assign a research paper and make his students feel miserable, okay?

So, Han Xun said calmly: "In my opinion, the existence of most movies is to cater to the market demand. I dare not represent all screenwriters. I only answer this question on behalf of myself. The preferences and needs of the audience, It is an important reference standard for me to write scripts all the time."

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "What do you mean, your scripts are actually the product of deliberately catering to the market?"

"Yes." Han Xun was very frank, "I don't write scripts that audiences hate."

His tone was so sure that the conference room was filled with murmurs.

Most of the crew are well aware of Han Xun's temper, and the revision of the script gives priority to the audience's experience. If Wen Heshan's request is too boring, they will seriously discuss how to express this boring and boring real plot in a relaxed and happy manner.

There is nothing wrong with catering to the audience and the market, but in the expressions of these strangers in the audience, Han Xun read the familiar rejection.

Just as he said in the Sky Film and Television Center that he can only write popcorn movies, it seems to have touched the pain points of the audience.

Han Xun has a clear conscience. What he pursues in writing scripts is to gain the sympathy of the audience, and he does not intend to become an elegant screenwriter with high standards.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, Han Xun continued, "Since everyone has no other questions, then I'd like to invite Director Wenhang..."

"I still have a question." The middle-aged man on the other side of the conference room spoke directly without raising his hands.

Han Xun saw Wen Hang sniggering with complicated eyes. He couldn't let Wen Hang out of the podium twice in a row, which was too much!

"...Please tell me." Han Xun seemed like a teacher who was in a hurry to finish class, wishing to tell the students that I was busy tomorrow.

The middle-aged man who got permission asked in a deep tone: "What do you think about the problem of vulgar movies occupying the market?"

The vulgar movie screenwriter Han Xun in the eyes of the elegant screenwriter expressed his heart.

Who are the people sitting here, and why do they always ask him such sharp questions that can be used as the research direction of graduation thesis.

Can't we have a pleasant discussion about "how ordinary people can understand astronomy without being very tired and troublesome"?

This is the Vientiane Observatory, not a TV station, please respect the researchers.

Not a scientific researcher, Han Xun, who was pierced by thousands of questions, said with a numb face: "I think this question itself has a serious definition problem. The meaning of the word vulgar is vulgar, vulgar, lethargic, and decadent. From my humble point of view, this kind of movie does not occupy the market, even if there are occasional high-grossing bad movies, it should not represent the entire market. So low-brow movies have never occupied the market, but some people think they occupy the market Movies are just cheesy movies. Thank you everyone."

After finishing speaking, Han Xun stepped off the stage directly, too lazy to say any more polite words.

His departure was too direct, which seemed to have caused displeasure to many people, but Wen Heshan stared at Han Xun and smiled, his eyes were full of sympathy and understanding.

It seems that before he and Xu Simiao entered the stage, Wen Heshan also encountered a similar situation, but because of face, he did not directly name "certain people" like Han Xun, but said that as a director, he had made a film that the audience loved. film duty.

The short screenwriter's question and answer ends.

Wenhang finally stepped onto the podium slowly, continuing to talk about movies with a smile on his face.

It was like an impromptu movie lecture, and the three aces of the crew took turns to give lectures on stage, and the following were responsible for receiving knowledge.

After finally surviving the meeting, the leader sitting below came to the stage to make a summary speech.

Han Xun seldom listens to officialdom clichés, but this time, he found that they were talking about a lot of future development and progress, without any substantive meaning.

After the show ended, Wen Heshan was left behind.

He called Wenhang to take the crew to the camp to re-prepare the shooting tools, and was ready to wait for the leaders who sent Tan Kun away to continue working.

Walking out of the conference room, Han Xun rarely felt the cold wind on the top of the mountain so kind.

He frowned and asked Wen Hang, "Who are these people today? Why are the questions so strange?"

Wen Hang said: "There are a lot of people coming, and there are several units. I only know the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the National Astronomical Observatory, Huaying, and Radio and Television."

After he finished speaking, he burst out laughing, and the eyes behind the mirror frame laughed, "The person who said vulgar movies is from Radio and Television, and he asked Grandpa why he still shoots some movies when he knows they won't pass the review."

As expected of a radio and television killer, Han Xun couldn't laugh or cry, and asked curiously, "How did Mr. Wen come back?"

Wen Hang laughed very flamboyantly, "Grandpa said hehehe, when I was filming, the rules you gave me were acceptable. Who knew that the filming was slow, and you changed the rules after the filming was finished."

After the two young men whispered, they stood in the cold wind and laughed.

Han Xun's repressed anger just now dissipated completely.

Alright, since Old Man slapped his face so bluntly, it is estimated that the big bosses here don't care about such a small role like him.

A group of people from the crew moved the equipment out of the car and moved to the tent camp.

Xu Simiao stared at Han Xun picking up the coil, and when the crew moved the equipment into place and started debugging, he led Han Xun to move a few steps to the outside.

"I want to go back to the company." Xu Simiao tidied the collar of his down jacket, reluctantly confessed, "Eat well on the mountain, pay attention to rest, and send me a message every day when you go down the mountain, no more than two days at the latest, otherwise I have to go up the mountain."

"Aren't you staying here for the night?"

Han Xun originally meant that the road is far away, and Xu Simiao is too tired to drive all the way, so take a rest.

As a result, the old pervert's mind was full of waste, and he hid from the crowd and grabbed Han Xun's fluffy down jacket and hood, and quickly kissed him secretly.

"Good boy, I still know that I can't bear to part with you." Xu Simiao smiled relievedly, not hurting Han Xun in vain, "I should have returned to the company yesterday, but I wanted to send you up the mountain in person, in case something happens to you somewhere I can't see, I will Don't you feel sorry for death? If you don't want to let me go, you will honestly report that you are safe every day."

With Han Xun's persuasion, Xu Simiao was happy to leave.

The Hummer went all the way down the mountain, and when it reached the foot of the mountain, the helicopters were waiting and ready to depart at any time.

Xu Simiao told the bodyguards at the foot of the mountain to pay attention to Han Xun's movements. If Han Xun didn't show up for two days, he must ask the crew to go down the mountain to describe Han Xun's work and rest in detail, and then pass it to him.

After the long-winded explanation, Xu Simiao boarded the helicopter.

He took out his mobile phone, looked at various photos of Han Xun on the screen, and smiled gently.

However, there are always sudden contacts that spoil the atmosphere.

"Hello?" Xu Simiao answered the phone unhappily.

The assistant to the chairman over there said softly on the phone: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu wants to see you."

Since the name is Mr. Xu, Xu Simiao is what the other party wants to see.

Xu Simiao frowned slightly, and asked, "Which Mr. Xu?"

The assistant whispered, "Xu Tianyao, Mr. Xu."

Xu Simiao and his cheap brother have never had any brotherhood, and they have never been brothers on the surface.

After all, Xu Tianyao was born as the darling of the Xu family and the Jiang family. He is a wild hybrid and has lost the only function of inheriting incense. Whether he was a child or returned to China, he has never had any communication with Xu Tianyao.

At most, when Xu Guochang and Jiang Qinhui were hypocritical, they said a few words by the way: "Simiao is so good, I will teach Tianyao more in the future. Brothers should always unite as one and take care of each other."

What is taking care of each other, Xu Simiao smiled on his face, and he knew very clearly in his heart that it was obviously the elder brother who took care of the younger brother, and the younger brother only wanted to enjoy the blessings.

As a result, Xu Simiao became the most blessed person in the family, and Xu Tianyao was never given a chance to follow suit, so Alpha Films was acquired by him.

The reason why Xu Simiao has been pretending to be bankrupt and guarding an empty shell of Angus Film and Television is that she doesn't want the Xu family to get involved again.

With Jiang Qinhui, the daughter of the local emperor, the Xu family wanted to make a comeback, but they also looked down on a fake school bully who had no power and power and only played with men.

However, he stole so much limelight by investing in Ross, the Xu family is finally going to turn around.

Xu Simiao sat on the helicopter, staring at Han Xun's photo on the phone, and sneered.

Now, shouldn't he thank the Xu family for taking the initiative to send him to his door to relieve him when he was empty and lonely without anyone to accompany him?

The cold wind at the Vientiane Observatory was blowing. Han Xun did not survive a week of vacation-style exercise, and just in the evening, he shrank from the cold again.

Han Xun hid in the windproof tent, watched Wenheshan adjust the camera, and asked in a low voice: "Old Wen, which unit are the two people who followed you?"

"It's not from Radio and Television, don't be afraid." Wen Heshan laughed loudly, hearing Han Xun's repulsion, "Those two are the directors of Huaying, and we can still be regarded as brothers and sisters by beating around the bush, but they are filming documentaries. , I’m a filmmaker. They have a documentary project that focuses on Chinese astronomy, so they have been running in domestic astronomical observatories for several months, knowing that we are filming here, they stopped by to visit and learn.”

"Documentary?" Han Xun stared at the two directors who wore long down jackets and perfectly blended into the crew, and was very puzzled. "Shouldn't documentaries carry a camera to interview Director Tan? What can we learn here?"

Wen Heshan smiled and shook his head leisurely, "Learn how to shoot best-selling movies."

Han Xun took Wen Heshan's words as a joke.

Documentaries and movies are completely two fields, one records reality and presents the original appearance of things as it is, and the other is based on reality, choosing all unexpected twists and turns to write stories.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the two directors. What they can learn in this crew is probably how to shoot the romantic starry sky above their heads.

The production crew resumed filming, and their work and rest finally returned to normal.

After getting the most important observation room environment in the main story line, they can even take pictures of the researcher turned into a programmer in broad daylight.

The computer screen is full of programs written by the researchers to help the researchers quickly calculate the required results through the basic data. Then, Lin Xiaorou and Gao Wei start the crazy coder mode, and under the guidance of the instructor Wu Jieming, write the data obtained into a paper.

The days of turning day and night upside down and staying up late have become the days of chatting and writing reports.

Gao Wei's knowledge base was a little weaker. When he asked his senior sister for advice, Lin Xiaorou was not a kind and understanding Xie Yuhua who knew everything.

She silently made up her mind that she must urge Gao Wei to study, so if Gao Wei had any questions, he would receive Lin Xiaorou's book recommendations.

It has become a habit for Gao Wei to walk into the library with a reading list.

However, his reading efficiency and speed are superb, and he successfully aroused the curiosity of serious Dr. Lin.

Lin Xiaorou stood in the library of the Vientiane Observatory and asked, "Gao Wei, why don't you want to graduate?"

From being unable to graduate to not wanting to graduate, it shows an indifferent senior sister's greatest concern for her juniors.

And Gao Wei sat at the desk, pressed his chin with a tall stack of reference books, and said innocently and cutely: "I want to graduate, and I will graduate when this project is finished."

The leading actors performed well, Wen Heshan nodded his head and didn't ask them to reshoot.

But Han Xun looked at the monitor and always felt that something was wrong.

"...Mr. Wen, it seems that the atmosphere is not enough?" Han Xun thought over and over again, and raised a question, "It's not the actors' problem. The library of the Vientiane Observatory doesn't seem to be as good as the library of the university."

In addition to paying attention to reality, filmmaking has to pay attention to pleasing to the eye.

He said: "Because there are few people here, the library is small, and there are few books. Although Lin Xiaorou's papers are all online and in journals, the main scene of their dialogue is too monotonous."

There are no passers-by, no classmates who forget to eat and sleep, the atmosphere of the library becomes cold and rigid, like a temporary background, it is obviously real, but it looks fake.

Wen Heshan replayed the scene just now. Han Xun didn't say it was okay, but once he pointed out the flaws, he felt that the atmosphere was not enough no matter how he looked at it.

"Let's write this down first, and we'll make up for it in another place after all the scenes that can be filmed on the mountain are finished." Wen Heshan's temper of excellence is comparable to that of Han Xun, "Anyway, many places have to be remedied by special effects. I have given up on lens realism. And, what you said, I think the scene of the laboratory can also be changed. Otherwise, we can ask the artist to produce a rendering to see if the laboratory of the Vientiane Observatory is better, or special effects. Is your laboratory good?"

The two directors who followed the crew into the library of the Vientiane Observatory listened quietly to Wen Heshan discussing special effects with Han Xun.

Wen Heshan's previous speeches had been praising Han Xun's thoughtfulness and pursuit, but they still didn't believe it. Now that they heard it, it was not necessary to be realistic, but to fake it. Such an ideological pursuit was really hard for them to accept.

There is an insurmountable wall between documentary and movie shooting. Take the library of Vientiane Observatory as an example. No matter how simple and old the library is, the documentary will show its original appearance.

However, the filmmakers were discussing whether to search for the luxurious library of the university, or to make one with special effects to replace the library of the Vientiane Observatory.

Just, just because it's not pretty.

The directors exchanged a quiet look.

I'm afraid Han Xun is only suitable for making movies, and he can't cross the border into the field of documentaries.

Teacher Han, who is well-known and arrogant, can't do it.

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