Rebirth to dominate the film and television industry

The next day, Han Xun and Rex were preparing to set off for Dikan Island.

There was such a big commotion last night, if they continued to stay, they would probably receive enthusiastic visits from the masses, and they would not be able to have a good vacation at all.

Rex, who always gets up early, personally arranges the outbound itinerary.

After finishing everything, Rex was returning to the hotel to wait for Han Xun to wake up, when a person came from behind and shouted directly in English: "Mr. Daniel Ross."

He is very sensitive to the names of anyone in the family. Perhaps the commotion was too great last night, and the bodyguards responded very quickly, stopping the person five meters away.

"Mr. Daniel Ross." The visitor speaks good English, has a good appearance, a gentle smile, and looks like a good-natured person, "My name is Louis, can I borrow a little time from you?"

"No." Rex has always been ruthless, with Rose's family-inherited appearance immunity, it doesn't matter how sweet the other party smiles, he doesn't accept this.

Louis didn't expect Rex to refuse decisively, and turned around and left.

He had no choice but to be stopped by the bodyguards, and shouted: "Actually, I have something to say to Mr. Han, but I don't have that chance, so Mr. Ross, can you please convey it for me, I will wait here for Mr. Han. "

Rex waited for the elevator and decided to take Han Xun through the back door and leave the hotel later, absolutely not to meet this man.

But Louis persisted and said, "I hope you can tell Mr. Han that I have an important shooting project and I really need his advice, so Mr. Ross, you must tell him."

Hearing about the shooting, Rex became a little interested.

Han Xun said that he has no plans for the next script, and enjoys the vacation completely leisurely. He usually wakes up at ten o'clock in the morning. Now at 08:30, even if Rex returns to the room, he is bored waiting for Han Xun to wake up.

That being the case, there's no harm in passing the time by listening to this important project.

So, Rex looked indifferently, and asked curiously in his heart: "What project? Tell me about it."

Han Xun didn't sleep well last night. He suspected that Xu Simiao knew his horror script and spoke ill of him behind his back.

Otherwise, in the dream, Xu Simiao rescued him calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Do you still dare to bully him by writing a script in your heart?"

dare.

Han Xun vowed that he must give Xu Simiao a thrilling process in which he could not survive or die, and he would never be allowed to be free and easy.

When Han Xun finished washing and was about to go out to find Rex for breakfast, it was almost time for lunch.

The younger brother is good at this, even if Han Xun sleeps late, he will wait for him to wake up with understanding, instead of waking him up like Xu Simiao.

As soon as he went out, the bodyguard told him that Rex was in the restaurant.

When Han Xun walked to the restaurant, Rex sat by the window in a daze.

Under the sun, the blond British man does have a unique appearance advantage. Many tourists around him cast curious eyes on him, but because of the guards around Rex, they dare not take out their mobile phones to take pictures even if they are curious.

Sometimes, using force to deter is more effective than respecting the politeness of passers-by.

Han Xun walked into the center of sight, and the searching eyes around him became more intense.

"I thought I was eating in my room today."

Rex called someone to serve the food, and said, "If you want to go back to your room, I'll let them deliver the food..."

"Forget it." Han Xun teased casually, but who knew that Rex was as serious as Xu Simiao, "Anyway, after this meal, we will set off."

Waiting for lunch time, Rex stared at Han Xun with...indescribable scrutiny.

Han Xun had no choice but to remind, "Just say what you have to say, I'm not very good at reading minds."

Reading the waste in Xu Simiao's mind has exhausted all his energy, and he is much more casual with his younger brother.

With beautiful light blue eyes, Rex hesitated for a long time and asked, "Do you want to make a documentary?"

Han Xun picked up the teacup, blinked, "I don't want to."

The world is so wonderful, how come it seems that people often talk to him about documentaries recently.

It’s okay to mention it in the exchange meeting I attended, but Rex suddenly changed his mind and stopped talking about the script and talked about the documentary. Han Xun was a little confused.

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

Rex smiled, "Because I just met a... person who is crazy about documentaries."

He often uses fanaticism to describe a lunatic. Louis is probably a lunatic with a gentle temperament. When talking about the project that he wants to invite Han Xun to participate in the shooting, his eyes are shining, making that ordinary face with no characteristics look a little different .

After Louis said that he wanted to invite Han Xun to participate in the filming of the documentary, he asked Rex if he had watched the documentary.

As the world's top producer of documentaries, Rex certainly knows the international status of documentaries produced in the UK.

When he was young, he began to read humorous and simple science popularization for children, and learned about the entire British history and world history, the relationship between the earth and the universe, and the relationship between nature and animals.

Although documentaries are not as interesting as Han Xun's writing stories, Rex likes them a lot.

In the boring and monotonous life in the manor, documentaries may be the only pastime for him to see the real world.

There are occasional artifacts in documentaries.

"He actually criticized the falsification of British documentaries in front of me." Rex raised his eyebrows, ruthlessly criticizing Louis' audacity, "Even though the newspapers of the Ailov Foundation have criticized the falsification of documentaries, from a personal point of view, I don't think so. What's wrong with such artificial intervention. As a form of film, documentary must at least allow the audience to enjoy watching, just like black tulip, even if the outside world can't produce such a flower, as long as we want it, it can be produced, and it exists .”

There's nothing wrong with Rex's thinking.

As an audience, of course we want the documentary to be interesting, and then we care about whether the content is true or not.

Since the birth of the documentary, there are many traces of human intervention.

Using toys to disguise monkey cubs, using artistic means to describe the drifting of the little yellow duck, and using editing to perform a thrilling escape...Han Xun propped his cheeks, listening to Rex's rebuttal for the excellent British documentary, and fully felt the freedom of the British people Discussion of opinions.

Even though its newspapers and periodicals severely exposed the documentary shooter from a real point of view, Rex just said: the shooter just forgot to add this tidbit of artistic reality.

After listening quietly, Han Xun said, "I'm not interested in shooting documentaries, precisely because of this. Based on real and objective shooting techniques, how to reconcile and compromise when facing dramatic plots is the biggest Difficulties. Man-made conflicts, contradictions, and surprises can bring satisfaction to the audience and win praise and amazement from the audience, but most documentary directors are sticking to their definition of documentary - fully respecting the facts, recording the facts, rather than creating facts."

His words made Rex a little uneasy.

As an absolute supporter of film art, Rex not only does not oppose the artificial intervention of documentaries, but also very much supports their existence.

However, Han Xun's meaning seems to be the same as the criticism from the outside world. He believes that the falsification of the documentary is a great insult to the audience and disrespect for the facts.

Rex, who is at the tenth level of Chinese, when he understood Han Xun's words, he wanted to ask for help outside the court, and his soul connected with Xu Simiao. However, this impossible thing could not be achieved.

He could only say in confusion: "I don't quite understand what you mean. Han Xun, are you against documentary falsification?"

In fact, Han Xun couldn't recognize his own concept of documentaries.

As a flattering screenwriter who puts the audience first, he should always adhere to the audience-oriented principle, but he can't give a clear answer in the special form of documentaries.

"It's not against it..." Han Xun rarely hesitated, "I believe what Juris Evans said 'documentary is to record the present and become the history of the future', but I have also learned that 'history is determined by victory' Those who write'."

He smiled and said, "So I'm not interested in documentaries because it's too difficult. It's hard to define, it's hard to please the audience, and it's hard to objectively describe the facts without adding redundant opinions. In the time it takes to shoot a documentary, I can invent ten A script, writing stories of real and illusory characters, so that the audience can enjoy the audio-visual feast in a happy mood, instead of squatting in the mountains and jungles with a camera for ten days and a half months, and can’t shoot a satisfactory picture.”

Han Xun was afraid of suffering.

But he can endure suffering beyond the bottom line for the story in his mind.

But... documentaries?

Han Xun, who didn't know how to hit the box office but only knew that the script and story were good enough, felt his scalp tingle when he thought of such a film.

Fortunately, he is not a director, and he does not have the terrible dream of making a documentary.

After dinner, Han Xun took the special plane of the Ailov Consortium and flew to the legendary Dikan Island.

On the blue sea, blue sky and isolated island, apart from the waiters in the villa, the empty beach, and the sound of waves and wind, there are no more noises.

Rex chose to work, and let Han Xun tour the entire island alone without worry.

Anyway, there are surveillance and security everywhere, and there are no large beasts, so Han Xun can spend his time wherever he wants.

The way rich people enjoy it is probably to go on jungle adventures on islands.

Han Xun looked at the blue coast from a distance, and there was no one around him, which made him instantly enter the thrilling and suspenseful script of drifting on a deserted island.

This kind of unvisited resort island, where there are shaded forests one after another, makes him feel cool even standing on the coast, and he has no intention of intruding into the rich man's territory alone.

With an undisturbed island vacation, Han Xun's time became longer.

Wake up and bask in the sun, and go back to the villa to play on the computer.

The turmoil on the Internet returned to superficial calm due to the deletion of news. However, there are still many photos in private, which arouse people to spread everywhere, and there are speculations everywhere. At the same time, news about Xu Simiao and the Xu family seems to be gradually emerging. , Even marketing soft articles touting the national pillar of Xu Jialiang's conscientious enterprise gradually increased.

Han Xun could feel Xu Simiao's actions from clues on the Internet. The more Xu's family moves, the busier Xu Simiao is.Maybe the movie theater really stimulated Mr. Xu's nerves that he couldn't go out for vacation at work. He could hear the video call between Rex and Xu Simiao every day, as always, "brotherly love".

He was worried and helpless, but he couldn't help much, so he had to write the script for Xu Simiao in the gentle sea breeze of Dikan.

A seemingly gentle and harmless ordinary man joined a pretentious expedition team. The five people in the team had different thoughts and hidden ghosts, heading towards the legendary destination with hidden treasures.

However, this seemingly deserted island actually hides deep organs and unknown buildings. The terrifying information inside shows that this is not a treasure trove but a biochemical research institute isolated from the world.

Everyone in the team was suspicious of each other and revealed the truth about the abandonment of the Biochemical Research Institute. They even suspected that the gentle and harmless man was the relevant person of the Biochemical Research Institute who dominated everything.

Killing each other, jealousy, fleeing for their lives, the ubiquitous defense system in the building made an isolated island bloody, and they didn't even know if there were other living people on this isolated island besides them.

In order to survive, they abandon their humanity and kill their companions.

In the end, only the woman in the team who came here purely for the treasure escaped with that ordinary man.

Seeing the man's calm expression, the woman even comforted, "They deserve what they deserve, you don't have to feel guilty."

But the man smiled viciously and asked, "After you killed these escaped people with your own hands, do you feel no guilt in your heart?"

At the end of the script, the woman finally opened up and, like all suspenseful crime films, began to tell her own story in an attempt to win the audience's sympathy.

However, the only listener maintained his usual indifference, unmoved by the temptation of huge wealth in front of him, and only wanted to bring this femme fatale woman to justice.

Amidst the woman's broken and unbelievable doubts, the man said the deafening words——

Sorry, I'm undercover.

Han Xun couldn't stop typing on the keyboard with a smile. The series of inspirations in the script creation made him write the whole outline in a happy mood.

He never worried about the abrupt lines in the script, anyway, it was written for fun, as long as Xu Simiao liked it.

When he finished the first draft of the thriller and suspense like a wave of inspiration, and reread it carefully, he realized that the undercover nobleman seemed to see through everything. ordinary.

Well, Han Xun gave up bullying Xu Simiao into a weak, helpless and pitiful appearance.

He thought, taking back such a small story full of personal beautification should be able to offset the love poems he has been unable to satisfy for a long time... right?

Han Xun happily threw the first draft aside, reorganized the structure of the whole story in his mind, and relaxed his soul in the shade of a tree to enjoy the cool air.

Rex came from the side with the phone.

"Han Xun, have you been targeted recently?" He frowned lightly and said, "Why is someone asking you to talk about documentaries again?"

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