Rebirth to dominate the film and television industry

The title of the play Xu Simiao sent, Han Xun thought it was good when he saw it.

However, after a moment of contemplation, he wondered if this was the effect of the love filter.

After all, neither he nor Xu Simiao lived in that era, and all the news they learned was just hearsay.

"I'll think about it again." He replied to Xu Simiao.

Even if I stare at the used verse, my heart is full of liking, but I can't make a decision immediately.

When he decided to write the story of that era, the script no longer belonged to him alone.

Those people who have spent almost their entire lives in the research and development of the Dongfeng series of missiles have become the prototypes of the characters in the script. With the mentality of being responsible for the prototypes, Han Xun cannot make hasty decisions.

Even if he likes the play title given by Xu Simiao very much.

When Han Xun was stuck in a difficult situation, he instantly thought of Wenhe Mountain.

The movies made by this old director often have the color of the 80s and [-]s, and the age of this old man happens to be the witness of that glorious history.

After he revised the content of the script again and again, he listed the drama he and Xu Simiao thought of at the beginning of the script, and finally dialed Wen Lao's phone.

Wen Heshan was very happy to hear that Han Xun had written a new script, and asked expectantly, "What are you talking about?"

"Those who talk about military industry are military researchers in the 70s and [-]s." Han Xun said.

Wen Heshan became surprised when he heard about the 70s and 70s, "The [-]s and [-]s? How many years?"

"It is mainly the story from 1958 to 1980, and the later period involves a small part of the modern scientific research development process."

During this period of time, Wen Heshan was too familiar, and he suddenly became interested, "You happen to be in Wenge at this time, please show me."

Wen Heshan has endless grievances and grievances towards Wen Ge. He once filmed two films involving that period of time. He wanted to make another film later, but was abruptly suppressed by the review.

When other people write stories during this period, Wen Heshan may have to persuade them that "it's not easy to pass the review" and "the audience won't buy it".

Wen Heshan is gearing up to watch this genius screenwriter's criticism of the ugliness of human nature in a certain historical era. He has already recalled the simplicity and ugliness, sincerity and cunning in complex human nature according to the director's thinking.

He didn't know anything about military industry, but he knew Wenge so well that he couldn't finish talking for three days and three nights, and he could still shed a handful of bitter tears from an old angry youth.

He received the document, and when he was waiting for the content to load, he was thinking: times have changed, and young people like Han Xun must have a unique perspective when writing essays to fulfill his dream of trilogy.

As a result, he clicked on it, and it turned out that the perspective was unique enough - to build missiles, the whole country concentrated on building missiles without asking for rewards, engaged in big battles, and gave up fame and fortune to build missiles!

The evil and chaos of Wenge is just a mountain on the way to build missiles. The sense of existence is not even as good as the researchers' contemplation of technical problems. Even if someone encounters misunderstandings, criticisms, and doubts about impure components, the thought in their hearts is that the missile has not yet been built. , I can't leave the table!

This is not a critical script at all, but a passionate struggle script full of romanticism between the lines.

It is exactly the same as the story written by Han Xun before.

Wen Heshan gave up his criticism and disgust towards Wen Ge, and seriously thought about Han Xun.

Obviously born in the post-70s in Anle, why did the characters in his works in the [-]s and [-]s have the red accent of a "great leader".

He pondered over the script over and over, staring at the cover, a few names drafted by Han Xun in a daze.

What the east wind rises, the east wind yesterday, the iron horse Jin Ge roars in the east wind, the literature and art make him, an old literary youth, stunned, but it is quite appropriate to recall the script.

It is also in line with the naming routine of scripts with similar themes.

Wen Heshan thought for a long time before calling Han Xun.

When he got connected, he didn't talk about the script, but asked the title of the play first.

"Xiao Han, do you want the old man to help you choose a suitable one among these drama titles?"

Han Xun replied in a humble voice: "Yes, Mr. Wen, but it's not just this question. I want you to see if the content of the script is in line with the characteristics of that era. You have come all the way from that time, and your feelings and experience must be More than I've ever heard people talk about."

"Who did you listen to?" Wen Heshan was full of confusion, "This is the first time I know that a screenwriter listened to what happened in those years, and instead of writing about class struggle and the Cultural Revolution, he came to write about a group of people who worked hard. Poor technology, pursuing ideals and dedicating youth.”

Han Xun smiled and replied: "Because I heard the memories of a group of poor techies who pursued their ideals and dedicated their youth at that time, so I wrote their stories."

"No wonder." Wen Heshan snorted twice, "Let me tell you, people who engage in technology are very cunning, and they can also deceive people. They deceive you into believing that they are real. They turn around and hide in the factory. They don't come out to fulfill their promises for three or four years. , Saying that I am busy, saying that I am suffering, are all big liars!"

Han Xun heard the complaint in his tone, and immediately laughed out loud.

Sure enough, what Grandma Meng said was still fresh in the memory of the person concerned.

According to Mr. Wen's character, I'm afraid he will remember it for a lifetime, and he will have to get angry with those deceptive old engineers when he meets him.

Han Xun said: "Mr. Wen, don't be angry. I've heard from Grandpa Gu. He said he regretted it. If he had known, he would have become a movie star instead of suffering in the academy."

"He just talked about it." Wen Heshan mercilessly exposed Grandpa Gu's lies, "At that time... well, forget it, they are the kind of people who don't enjoy life, they have to suffer, and suffer for a lifetime , I have to stay up all night to do research, thinking about socialism.”

His tone is full of sighs and emotions for his old friends' perseverance, "You hear them talk about the 70s and [-]s, and they must say that they are all about winning glory for the country and catching up with the Premier League and the United States. They don't think about anything other than collective honor. They are all It's a single-minded, full of experiments, tests, and blueprints in your mind, it's boring! Your script, from the beginning to the end, sounds like theirs, no wonder I feel familiar."

It's boring for the old man to yell at his old friends, but Han Xun felt Wen Heshan's care for the old people from his words.

Perhaps, those old people who say that national honor is above all else in front of the camera have been persistent and pious since they were young.

However, for them, their personal future is no match for the projects they care about.

Han Xun said: "Mr. Wen, I used to think that people who don't think about themselves are stupid, but after talking with them about the past, I deeply realized that our country can continue to move forward because of these people. Self-sacrifice. I don't like to write educational films or remember scripts, but this time, I want to try to see if I can restore a thousandth of their firmness and persistence, and inspire more people...to gain the power to face the future."

Wen Heshan laughed out loud after hearing his words.

"Comrade Han Xun, I found something in common in your scripts. When you write food, you want to show the roots and leaves of the Chinese nation; when you write youthful love, you have to advocate down-to-earth work to realize the value of life; He is the cutest person who shed blood for the people without complaint or regret; you write campus films, you don’t follow the trend to criticize exam-oriented education, and you want a group of children to win glory for the country... Now, you want to pass a self-sacrificing scientific research People, inspired the audience to face the future... You are so popular and professional, do you have any special heroic feelings?"

Old Wen's words were full of ridicule, revealing Han Xun's basic hidden deep meaning on the surface, which made Han Xun a little embarrassed.

His scripts never preach to the audience, but only create countless characters who are close to life, allowing them to live passionately and optimistically.

He only likes to describe the goodwill in human nature, and he is too lazy to bring some charming and cute villains to make the audience sway. Instead, he walks unswervingly on the broad road, telling about the memorable happiness in life.

Red and professional... Returning the chicken soup, Han Xun stretched out his hand to stroke his short hair, and explained embarrassingly: "Because what I write are all inspirational and passionate stories that the audience likes to watch. This kind of movie is popular and popular, and I like it myself , so unconsciously formed a thinking inertia. I hope that the audience can kill some time and feel happy from the bottom of their hearts when they see the stories I write. There are enough negative emotions in life. I write vulgar scripts alone. The screenwriters, let's not block them."

Han Xun laughed out loud while talking, "Let's talk about Mr. Wen, who can live in this land without some sense of heroism? I'm getting closer to the market!"

Han Xun never shy away from his vulgar purpose.

Although the script was born for his liking, the script is often revised for the audience's liking.

Making the audience watch the drama happily and gaining sincere praise from the audience is the driving force behind Han Xun's revision of the script over and over again.

Heroic feelings are not difficult keywords. In Han Xun's eyes, foreign heroism and heroic movies also describe the struggle between the true, the good and the beautiful and the fake and ugly. Justice can eventually defeat evil. The protagonists unite as one, which perfectly fits the core of socialism values.

He just followed the principle of a best-selling script, so it should be...it doesn't matter if it's a red school, right?

Not sure if his explanation convinced Wen Heshan not to.

The old director on the other end of the phone laughed and listened to his explanation.

"Mr. Wen, you are an expert, so don't laugh at me." Han Xun said sincerely, "If this script doesn't work, tell me and I'll change it."

The attitude is very sincere, but it is a pity that he entered the military industry.

Wen Heshan flipped through the script in front of him, his presbyopic glasses were hanging on the tip of his nose, he leaned his head on the back of the chair, and finally told the truth, "Of course this script is good, the subject matter is new, and the point of view is correct. I promise to give it to those cadres." The reviewers couldn't find any major faults, and they wished they could get you a round of investment, so they can be filmed as a red educational film. Alas... unfortunately, I can't make it."

"Why?" In Han Xun's mind, there was no movie subject that Wen Lao couldn't make.

"Dongfeng Missile is a thing managed by the central government, and it also involves review and review of documents that must be repeatedly debated. It was okay a few years ago, but now it is getting more and more dead. I really can't do anything. For this script, you have to find that old Zheng Xuesong." Guy, or pass it to the Changkong Film and Television Center. I, in that era, was a stinky old nine who would be criticized. No matter how I got my turn, and ah, Xiao Han, your script is good everywhere, but there is one shortcoming--"

Wen Heshan paused, and Han Xun could imagine him shaking his head on the other end of the phone.

"Too hardcore."

Old Wen's words were too fashionable, and Han Xun didn't realize it for a while.

"……What's the meaning?"

The old naughty boy who spends his days on the Internet finally developed the sense of superiority of the elderly, his laughter was extremely rampant, and he ruthlessly mocked Han Xun through the phone.

"Don't hardcore understand? Hahaha Xiaohan, there are words you don't know! It means that your script has a narrow audience and high threshold! Think about the hardcore scripts you wrote, "Campus War" is a student There are many cubs, everyone has come here step by step since they were studying, the Olympiad is difficult, and the audience will recognize it when the learning atmosphere is established. Then talk about "Twilight Line Catcher", I dare say that most people are tricked into it by the star universe Yes, I experienced the life of a serious astronomy researcher in a crooked way. I won’t mention "Code Name Owl Eagle". The audience naturally likes the lively scenes of airplanes and cannons, and they watch it as an action movie. But what about your Dongfeng? The background is 60s, the Achilles heel of young audiences; the protagonist is silently engaged in scientific research, which is not cool at all; Aliens sent telegrams to express their greetings, and there were no songs and dances to entertain the audience, it was too high-end, too out of touch with the masses, too hardcore!"

Han Xun followed Wen Lao's comments in his mind, after deliberation, he felt that what he said was right, but it seemed wrong.

He was silent for a while, then murmured: "But, there is still Dongfeng Express's mission."

"What express delivery?" This time it was Old Wen's turn to not understand.

Han Xun laughed happily, it was really a turn of events, so he went to his house immediately.

"What did you say just now, Mr. Wen, so there are words you don't know!"

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