Rebirth to dominate the film and television industry

It was obviously a complaint, but Xu Simiao thought it was acting like a baby.

It's not his fault, I really don't blame him, Han Xun likes to stare at people with wet eyes, and there is no difference between looking in the blurred night and wanting to refuse.

Xu Simiao has never been ashamed, and even thinks that Han Xun is praising him. It would be great if this is not a terrible movie theater. He can reach out and hug Han Xun, and tell Han Xun how important it is to have a healthy body.

He wrapped his fingers around Han Xun unsatisfactorily, and said with fiery eyes: "This is unbearable, how can you grow old with me? You must know that a man with a healthy body and mind like me can be hard until he is 80 years old."

Han Xun regrets challenging Xu Simiao's shameless bottom line, because his shamelessness has no bottom line.

At the age of 80, he is not afraid of bombing.

Han Xun expressed his disdain for Xu Simiao with his eyes.

But Xu Simiao could see appreciation from his disdain. He smiled softly and hinted, "You were too busy before, and I didn't force you to exercise. After watching the premiere tonight, let's go back to practice yoga. Your waist is weak and your legs are long. ,Simple movements can be learned as soon as they are learned, without taking up space and without wasting time, how about we step by step and kill two birds with one stone?"

As soon as he heard it, he knew it wasn't serious yoga. Han Xun thought to himself, it's impossible to expect Xu Simiao to be restrained. It seems that he has to live a life of regular exercise and Weibo check-in again.

His fingers moved in Xu Simiao's palm, and he changed into a comfortable position, "Forget about yoga, I'll go swimming."

Han Xun took the initiative to ask for exercise, and Xu Simiao, who was passionate about yoga, was very dissatisfied. No matter how close the villa was to the sea, it was too far for him.

It looks like it's time to build a swimming pool at home.

Han Xun just said casually, Xu Simiao has already planned in his mind what shape the swimming pool should be built into, whether it should be turned into a hot spring pool, and Han Xun is so shy, the outdoor swimming pool must be more exciting than the indoor one.

A good exercise has completely become a new goal for mandarin ducks to play in the water in Xu Simiao's heart.

Fortunately, the lights in the cinema were dimmed, and "404" was about to be played, otherwise the gleam in Xu Simiao's eyes would be eye-catching under the bright blue sky.

No matter how noisy Xu Simiao is, when facing the movie Han Xun cares most about, he will still obediently keep quiet.

Even if his mind is full of swimming pool play, it can't stop Han Xun from misunderstood that he agreed to his suggestion to give up yoga and choose swimming.

The beginning of "404" was very quiet. In the vast blue sea, an expedition ship docked. The people who got off talked about this seemingly barren and primitive island, and even told about the illusory treasure legend. It seems like an ordinary story about treasure hunting and entering the forbidden area by mistake, but because of the precautions Yan Zhichuan said, it becomes unusual.

Yan Zhichuan had received news from eyewitnesses that a new species had been discovered on a nearby island, so he hired this experienced expedition ship to assist him in completing his observation work.

Everyone has a proud adventure capital, the boss of the ship who has sailed at sea for more than 30 years, a former fighting coach with a strong physique, a foreign professor who came to cooperate after hearing the news, and a guide who is proficient in local history and language.

There was also a stranger who died at sea and was picked up by Yan Zhichuan while sitting on a lifeboat.

He claimed to be an extreme athlete sailing out to sea, and after calmly telling his tragic and lucky experience, everyone in the expedition team exchanged glances behind Yan Zhichuan's back.

Perhaps out of goodwill, the only thoughtful female guide in the team reminded Yan Zhichuan that this person was definitely not a sailing athlete, because the sailing boat had an accident, and he should have drifted to the north island instead of just meeting their expedition ship.

Where there is doubt, there is confusion.

Even Xu Simiao, whose mind is full of swimming pools, is immersed in the plot, let alone the audience who watched "404" for the first time.

Like the expedition team, they were on guard against Xu Su who appeared suddenly, watching all the hints in the details of the movie, as if this person was a bomb buried around him, ready to explode at any time.

However, it was not Xu Su who was bombed first, but the boss of the boat.

When a group of people ran frantically for their lives, the female guide shouted from another road: Quick, this way!There is a house!

That is not a house, but a biochemical research institute hidden in the island and stationed deep underground.

From that moment on, they were on a road of no return.

The living people questioned and condemned each other, and the archives in the old computer revealed a murder ten years ago. Everyone was trying to clarify that they were not the murderer, but at the next moment their expressions changed and they started killing each other.

It seems that there are crazy factors at work, and the remaining sanity disappears in the weird and disgusting deformed creatures and guarding machines. The figures fleeing for their lives on the screen are accompanied by a slightly shaking camera, and the audience can easily feel the sudden panic and suffocation.

In order to survive, these pious people can reveal their true colors that have been hidden for a long time.

Perhaps, only when Xu Su and Yan Zhichuan are alone can the audience get a little respite.

The familiar gloomy scene in the trailer clearly shows that the countdown to the gas test will start after 10 minutes of oxygen exhaustion, but the two men can still make a lifelong promise to each other in despair.

Xu Su crippled one arm, stood in front of the complicated operating table and said, "I didn't expect you to believe me."

Yan Zhichuan wiped his face, hissed in pain from the blood-stained wound.

"I obviously believe in myself." He didn't even look at Xu Su, frowning and staring at the blood on his palm, "Trust me, I won't misjudge anyone."

He really didn't see the wrong person.

Xu Su, with the aura of the real protagonist in his body, stimulated the audience to scream, even if the blood flowed in front of them, and the corpses step by step, they could not stop them from being conquered by this ordinary man.

Sometimes actors don't need to be handsome, they only need chic movements and a sharp style to win the audience's recognition of being handsome.

Xu Su, who beat the fitness coach with one hand, gently comforted Yan Zhichuan, who had no need to be afraid, and Xu Su, who mastered the mystery, became the perfect soul of the whole movie. able to match it.

Audiences who are used to a man and a woman must fall in love in movies finally feel what is called a Korean script in a thriller.

Han Xun, this guy, don’t write if you don’t write about love, and don’t write if the only heroine doesn’t follow the ordinary route of love.

But why are the two men together, showing a deep feeling of surrendering their lives and backs, which is exactly the same as what he described in his apology letter!

In the movie, the viewers who felt that the supporting roles were rewarded with evil, received the ruthless dog food attack of the protagonist, Xu Su had a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like a man surnamed Xu.

When the movie showed the familiar staff list screen, the audience took out their mobile phones on the spot and poked the keyboard with high-energy warnings——Is Mr. Han writing Xu Su as Xu Simiao! ?

In less than two seconds, the friend replied in seconds: Not only Xu Su is Xu Simiao, but Yan Zhichuan must be one of Han Xun's best!

After the premiere, those who refreshed Weibo had the illusion that the whole world was watching "404". As long as there was an exclamation mark, the content could be based on "404".

"I swear I've never watched a thriller in my life, but why is this one so good?"

"Even if I'm dead and nailed to a coffin, I still have to shout out with a decaying voice—Xu Yan isrio!"

"I was too naive to believe that Xu Simiao would be downcast in Mr. Han's movie. Xu Su appeared on the stage: Hahaha, look at the name, look at this ruined outfit, it must be cannon fodder! The end of the movie: Xu Su is too handsome, so he looks like a lie They're all so pretty, woo woo woo."

"Have you seen the easter eggs! You must see the easter eggs, you must see the easter eggs before you leave!"

Not only is there a crazy appeal to everyone on the Internet to watch Easter eggs, but even the voices of "Easter eggs" and "There are Easter eggs" appear everywhere in the movie theater.

So much so that the audience who stood up and walked to the exit had to turn their heads to see what the easter eggs looked like!

The sound of the waves becomes the final background music in the picture.

Yan Zhichuan, who was rescued, finally recovered his spirit.

When he thanked Xu Su, he said: "When I rescued you on the boat, you were miserable like a refugee."

Xu Su raised the fracture emergency bracket on his arm, and asked with a pale face, "Is it not miserable now?"

"You're an Interpol, so your status is different." Yan Zhichuan said with a smile, "It's so tragic that you're so handsome and unrestrained, you have an extraordinary appearance, you know astronomy, you know geography, you're a genius, you look like Pan An, you're mad, evil, majestic, majestic and majestic. Peerless."

A long string of compliments made everyone on the boat laugh.

Xu Su said, "There are twins."

Yan Zhichuan blinked, "Huh?"

Xu Su smiled weakly and said, "You."

The content of the easter eggs was too shocking, as if a unilateral show of love was responded to, which attracted an unclear "wow" from the audience, discussing socialist brotherhood.

Xu Simiao really likes this part. Although his forty-cross beauty is not shown in the feature film, being able to say it through Yan Zhichuan can be regarded as satisfying all the vanity in his heart.

The audience left contented and happy, and Xu Simiao and Han Xun were at the end of the crowd.

Xu Simiao hugged Han Xun's shoulders, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed all the time, he could only say in a brisk voice expectantly: "Listen to the voice of the crowd, there are people laughing and shouting in the cinema, they must be super satisfied with me as the leading actor."

"Yes." Han Xun was in a good mood, and Xu Simiao was right in everything he said.

"So, you should have seriously written about my tall and mighty image long ago, so that the audience will fall in love with me through the movie."

Han Xun squinted at him, "What? You want to debut and compete with the actors?"

Xu Simiao said with a smile: "It's not about fighting for popularity, but having a healthy, optimistic and positive image in the hearts of your fans can ensure that my status is second only to the script."

This is not the first time Xu Simiao said that his status is lower than the script.

But every time he said it, Han Xun only felt warm and sour.

Han Xun said: "I'll rest for a while, I won't write the script for the time being, if there are directors who want to shoot my previous script...give them free play."

Xu Simiao asked in surprise, "You can rest assured if you don't talk to the crew?"

"Don't worry, but let it go."

Looking back on the days along the way, Han Xun always found that Xu Simiao had sacrificed more. If the chairman hadn't ignored Ross's investment career and forced him to skip work to guard him, he might not be able to see him several times a month.

Thinking about it carefully, as a family member, he really shouldn't.

He said apologetically: "I won't go with the crew anymore, I'm too tired, I need to spend more time with you, whether it's going to work or going on vacation, you can arrange it."

Teacher Han generously said about the arrangement, Xu Simiao almost lost his mind.

The script is Han Xun's life, if he says give up, he will give up, he doesn't believe it.

Xu Simiao smiled, "Forget it, Mr. Han, I'm not a little girl who needs your time and effort to play with me, if others know that you don't write scripts and just keep company with me, they can come to my Weibo and cry for three days night."

"They're just writing for fun." Han Xun has seen many fans crying on Xu Simiao's Weibo. Those cute and interesting words are indeed soft-hearted, but he can't treat his insiders badly because of outsiders. I don’t have any new ideas, and I can’t write anything. I’m more interested in "Jing Ge Tie Ma Xiao Dong Feng", and there is no response, so I still want to rest."

"Do you really want me to arrange it?" Xu Simiao asked.

"Well, really." Han Xun was very sincere.

Deeply moved by Han Xun's fearless spirit, Xu Simiao, who was aware of his slight rise in status for the first time, was extremely tender in his heart, stretched out his hand and squeezed Han Xun's back neck, and said softly: "Then I will arrange for you to do what you like the most. It doesn’t matter if you have new ideas, you still have me, the next script can be about me stepping on the colorful clouds to marry you.”

Han Xun: ...

"Don't like it?" Xu Simiao saw that his expression was not right, and immediately changed, "Then write that I saved your life in the previous life, and you will repay my life-saving grace with your body."

Han Xun: ...

Xu Simiao's vulgar hobbies have remained unchanged for 1 years. Even if he has just watched a movie with a forty-cross male protagonist based on himself, he can't let Han Xun go for a minute.

In order to prevent him from destroying the terrible fantasy of the film industry, Han Xun immediately said: "I won't write. I won't write scripts this year, next year, or the year after that!"

"Little liar." Xu Simiao didn't even look at him, exposing his lies, "In less than half a month, your hands will be typing on the keyboard excitedly, and you won't be able to hear what I say, and then a pair of eyes will appear because they are brand new. The world shines brightly."

The night outside the cinema was ambiguous and warm, and Xu Simiao's outline was shrouded in a faint haze.

He said: "I like the way you focus on the script. If you don't write it, I don't like you."

These words sounded like acting like a spoiled child, Han Xun had no resistance at all.

This guy always loves to be on the bed and ask him to answer the difficult questions of the century.

I fell into the water with the script, who do you save first?

I am in the emergency room, and the script is going to be overhauled soon, which side do you choose?

If Han Xun had the strength, he would really want to kill him. This kind of sand sculpture question that doesn't need to be chosen at all, he can't believe that he will choose Xu Simiao when he makes a choice on the bed. What does it mean?

Now he understands.

Childish Xu Simiao, so lonely that he would be jealous of the script, so cute and stupid, Han Xun's heart was tickled by him.

So he said: "Okay, so that you can continue to like me, then I will write another script."

"I'm the leading actor?"

"Ah."

"What about you?"

"I'm also the male protagonist." Han Xun smiled and walked side by side with him in the bustling street, talking nonsense about creativity, "Just write about two men who don't know how to love. story."

Like them, only each other, grow old together.

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The author has something to say: the text is over, really!The following are all extra episodes, mainly writing Teacher Han's script, maybe there are other supplements?

I must write Dongfeng Express!I also kind of want to write more than the ex-girlfriend murder case woo-woo.

Thank you very much for your support all the time, no matter what, I hope everyone is going well, safe and happy, I love you all (*^ω^*)