Rebirth to dominate the film and television industry

Han Xun usually lives comfortably by writing scripts and watching movies.

He sat on the sofa and opened a computer document, reviewing his favorite movie, his ears were full of exciting music, but his mind was blank, without any inspiration.

Obviously, his life was like this before, but Han Xun couldn't find the familiar pleasure.

He attributed everything to the sequelae of tragedy.

This is normal. When writing a comedy, you will be immersed in a cheerful atmosphere, and you will be happy in everything you do. When writing a tragedy, you will naturally be in a state of being unable to escape from a low mood.

Han Xun, who has top-notch self-comforting and unraveling skills, is bored, letting movies play on the TV, and wandering casually in the villa.

He lived in the master bedroom with the family portrait on it, and Xu Simiao lived in the second bedroom next door.

Han Xun opened the door of Xu Simiao's room, and there was no trace of Xu Simiao's life in the monotonous home furnishings. The desk was empty, and only a few shirts and suits hung in the wardrobe.

No matter where Xu Simiao lives, it is always this kind of life attitude that he can evacuate at any time.

Han Xun looked carefully in the room, and suddenly wanted to fill these gaps with things.

But he has nothing but books.

Han Xun thought for a while and went to the warehouse on the basement floor.

Xu Simiao found a family portrait in the warehouse, and there were still a lot of old things in it. He rummaged through them all, and took out some old-fashioned vases or ornaments from time to time, and put them in the display cabinet in the living room as a foil for the trophies.

But Han Xun doesn't like going there very much.

Because of the narrow place, it is full of vague childhood memories.

Thomas the train, Lego, balls, machines and a broken handheld.

The things Xu Simiao randomly picked out from the warehouse boxes were scattered on the cabinet.

Han Xun never knew that he had so many toys, and the seaside villa was only used for summer vacations occasionally, but the boxes of old memories on the ground seemed to have collected all the gadgets from his childhood.

Han Xun opened the cardboard box, ready to look for things that could decorate the room, but turned out a notebook.

The style was so old that it had a strong sense of history. He flipped through it casually and found that "Today is a fine day with fine weather" was written crookedly on the page.

There is also a red tick below, and the teacher wrote "reading" in beautiful words.

This is his diary when he was in elementary school. It is full, filled with the journals of elementary school students.

But... when he was in elementary school, the seaside villa hadn't been built yet. When he came to this place for the first time, Han Xun remembered that he already had minor troubles in his youth.

Han Xun flipped through his immature diary, and suddenly realized that it might not be something left in Linhai Villa, but his father Han Shining moved here.

The diaries of elementary school students describe their daily life when they come and go.

Dad took me to Oak Mountain and saw many birds.

Mom and Dad went out, and I did my homework at home alone.

Mom said, Dad will come back tomorrow and take me out to play.

In his simple primary school diary, there are shadows of his parents every day.

Han Xun sat on the cold ground, turning pages one by one.

After reading the entire diary, Han Xun felt a little uncomfortable. Sure enough, he shouldn't have come to the warehouse to look for things, so why didn't Xu Simiao come back.

He frowned and put the diary back into the cardboard box. Before leaving the warehouse, he received a call from the lawyer.

Sun Haoran's infringement case will be judged in three days.

Han Xun entrusted professional lawyers to represent the entire copyright infringement case. He didn't want to see Sun Haoran, and he didn't have time to talk to Sun Haoran.

But on the day of the verdict, Han Xun specially put on an expensive custom-made suit, made a vigorous hairstyle, and sat on the plaintiff's seat with a smile on his face.

He waited for this day for too long. Although everyone in the outside world clearly knew that the scripts under Sun Haoran's name belonged to him, Han Xun still wanted a verdict.

After all, a series of scripts and verdicts posted side by side on Weibo must be beautiful and shocking.

In the serious court scene, Han Xun didn't have to listen to those awkward legal clauses at all. He smiled and stared at the haggard man opposite, as old as 50 or [-] years old.

Han Xun can entrust a lawyer to attend, but Sun Haoran does not have this right.

In every trial, the defense lawyer Sun Haoran hired requires him to attend. No matter how many people he changes, the requirement is the same. Even if every film and television company is represented by lawyers, Sun Haoran will always sit in the dock. the whole process.

The lengthy and complicated sentencing can only have one result in the end.

This result, since the appearance of this lawsuit, has already determined the outcome.

"...After the trial, it was found that... the verdict is as follows: [-]. The defendant shall immediately stop the infringement of the plaintiff's copyright; [-]. The defendant's film and television company shall eliminate the impact of the infringement;

Han Xun quietly admired Sun Haoran's eyes, those cloudy old eyes were full of hatred and hostility.

Han Xun felt extremely happy to be so straightforwardly hated.

Sun Haoran has no talent for screenwriting, but he likes the fame and fortune brought by the script. Everyone admires him because of the script and praises him as a new star in the industry. You have to think highly of him.

Living in such a world where success is easy, it seems that the next step is to become a respected gold medal screenwriter.

As a result, he fell hard into the clouds, was stepped into the mud by the object of his envy, and never had a chance to turn over again.

Han Xun just wanted to get back what belonged to him, and now that he really got it back, he even looked at Sun Haoran with sympathy.

He still has the script, Sun Haoran probably only has that fragile and sensitive vanity.

On the night when the verdict ended, the production company of classic works in the film and television industry issued a mighty correction statement.

The screenwriter of "Bad Student Dormitory" is now corrected as Han Xun.

The screenwriter of "Detective Genius" is now corrected as Han Xun.

The screenwriter of "Animal Doctor" is now corrected as Han Xun.

In the atmosphere of cheers and celebrations on the Internet, Han Xun posted the original text of the verdict and all unfilmed scripts on Weibo.

In the past, only people in the circle knew about the new works of screenwriters, but now, people all over the country know-Mr. Han has five scripts that have not been cast, and is as rich as a 500-jin local tyrant!

The audience fainted with excitement. There are so many scripts, and they can't wait to see them finished and released!

"Pai pat pat, hurry up and shoot, the filming starts today, and it will be released next year!"

"It would be great if they were filmed at the same time. Teacher Han's scripts will fight each other to see who is stronger."

"It would be so cool to have it released in the same year! I unilaterally declare that Mr. Han will dominate the film and television industry that year."

"Mr. Han's grand occasion of dominating the film and television industry is definitely like the old fairy's disciples fighting skills. A group of Muggles are watching the show below, applauding while watching: good, good, two more movies!"

"The noble and glamorous teacher Han told you like a monkey."

"I just love to watch the monkey show. I hope it won't be a tragedy like "The Rescue of the World". I want to watch a sweet sand sculpture comedy!"

With the script in hand, the world has no worries.

Han Xun was not at all in a hurry to ask the director to make a film, he slowly revised "Catcher at Twilight Line", intending to improve it, and then show it to Wen Heshan.

After two days of quiet days, Producer Liu came to his door.

"Mr. Han, you don't answer the phone!"

Han Xun said, "Teacher Liu, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Work and eat!"

Liu Ye admired Angus Film and Television's only major screenwriter from the bottom of his heart.

The script hadn't even been shot yet, but because of a judgment, it became known all over the country, and the phone calls from the director, producer, and actor were going to blow up his mobile phone!

In the past, Han Xun was obsessed with creation, so it is understandable to practice in retreat.

Who is Han Xun now?It is a super screenwriter who holds five complete scripts, each of which is a future box office champion, what else is he creating!Release the script first and decide on the director first!

Han Xun crossed his arms and looked at the "Catcher of Morning and Dusk" which was being revised, and said, "No hurry, I'm still working on it, and I'll show it to Mr. Wen after I finish it."

Okay, Liu Ye doesn't move on Lao Wen's script.

"Then Teacher Han, the directors for the other four books haven't been chosen yet!" Liu Ye hurriedly reminded.

Han Xun gave him a troubled look, and said, "I can only change one script at a time, and we can talk about the rest after the filming of "Catcher at Twilight Line" is finished."

Liu Ye felt that Han Xun might be the least commercial screenwriter in this circle.

Any script must be personally edited and revised, and replaced by an impatient capitalist will definitely say that he is inefficient and does not know how to adapt.

For things like scripts, of course, the chief screenwriter is responsible for finalizing the draft, and other people and the team revise, let alone five scripts, as long as there are first drafts, ten scripts can be shot at the same time!

It's a pity that Han Xun's temper is centered on the script.

Perhaps, compared to the luck and strength that are widely rumored in the outside world, this kind of seriousness and focus is the root cause of the film's excellence.

Liu Ye didn't dare to urge him publicly, so he could only ask, "Then can I show other scripts to the directors?"

Han Xun thought for a while, and said, "Except for "Catcher at Morning and Twilight" and "The Master of All Martial Arts", it's okay to give away the others."

Liu Ye's eyes lit up, "Does Teacher Han have a director he likes for "The Master of All Martial Arts"?"

"Yeah." Han Xun nodded, "Director Wen Hang may want to shoot, and I'll contact him when I have time to revise the draft."

After receiving a clear reply, Liu Ye left contentedly.

Sure enough, Mr. Han didn't have to worry about choosing a director at all. Look at this guy, no matter how bad it is, it's Wenhang's level.

A few days later, Han Xun went to Wen Heshan with the first finalized draft of "Catcher at Twilight Line".

When the old director saw this script that he had been thinking about day and night, his beard trembled with joy, and when he turned a page, he only praised a few words, his whole face was full of relief.

He said: "Xiao Han, your script is what reassures me the most. In my opinion, this story can be filmed without changing a single word."

"Because I don't know much about astronomy, there must be a lot of bugs in the content of professional knowledge in the script, Mr. Wen, please stop boasting, or when the time comes to revise it, you will think I am not rigorous enough."

"We're going to work on the details slowly, so what should be praised is still to be praised!" Wen Heshan was in a good mood, and he was full of air when he spoke, "By the way, Xiao Zou, didn't you say that he wants to talk to the crew? Is he physically able to take it?"

When Zou Chunsheng was mentioned, Han Xun's smile faded a little.

Even though when he visited Zou Chunsheng, he always chatted happily about the script, but Zou Chunsheng's body was really not suitable for a place with such high-intensity work as the crew.

He said truthfully: "He is not in good health, so he may not be able to join the film crew, but he is thinking about writing a new drama recently, and he is in good spirits. It is estimated that the new script will be written soon."

Zou Chunsheng's tragedy left a deep impression on Mr. Wen. The kind and kind old director said: "When he finishes writing the script, let me have a look. If it is suitable, how about I direct and revise it? It's not the old man, I'll blow it up, I'll change it, I promise I won't be worse than you hahaha."

Han Xun helped Zou Chunsheng get Wen Heshan's promise, and handed over the first draft of "Catcher at Twilight Line" by the way.

For the first time, Han Xun, who was supposed to be brimming with happiness, felt... a little empty.

The monotonous life has been too long, and Han Xun sometimes gets bored.

He temporarily let go of the already formed story, and restarted the campus theme that he had been thinking about for a long time. However, the opening scene was finalized, and the written lines were awkward no matter how you looked at it.

What seems to be missing?

Han Xun simply sorted out the story line of the campus school bully's youthful sweat, and then put together the fragments of the source of inspiration, and finally found that Xu Simiao was missing.

After he met Xu Simiao, every new script in his hands was born with Xu Simiao's shadow.

The unreliable young master personally ordered "Green Heroes", the Chinese-American Daniel Rose personally demonstrated "Delicious Heart", and "I Don't Want to Work" created by the proud rich man who doesn't want to go to work deliberately embarrassing him .

Straightening his mind, Han Xun sat on the hot air balloon take-off platform to enjoy the sea breeze.

Once my mind cleared up, I realized that everything was too simple to avoid.

It was never Xu Simiao who was clinging to him, but that he couldn't do without Xu Simiao.

Sure enough, Yan Kong's sadness is real, as long as a handsome and rich man can't get around the warning line in his heart, but after repeated probing, he drives straight in, leaving only the soul still foolishly deceiving himself.

Han Xun held the railing and sighed, feeling the real sadness of the man.

He wanted to laugh and cry, but finally scratched his short hair helplessly, and left the take-off platform with a wry smile.

Han Xun went straight to the dedicated bodyguard and asked politely where Xu Simiao was.

The bodyguard replied with some surprise: "London."

Han Xun raised a smile, fortunately it was London.

If it was changed to another place, depending on his understanding of Xu Simiao's impoverishment, he could only wander around aimlessly.

And in London, maybe if you find the well-known wealthy Ailov consortium, you can easily find Xu Simiao.

"Mr. Han, are you leaving the country?"

"Ah."

"To find Young Master Xu?"

"...Well." Han Xun felt that Mr. Bodyguard, who had always been silent, was a little abnormal, "Is there any problem?"

The bodyguard said blankly: "In order to ensure your safety, please ask Mr. Han to leave the country by private jet, so that we can protect you with you."

The world of the rich has nothing to do with Han Xun. When he was the young master of a wealthy family, his family would fly first class at most, not more.

He couldn't even afford something like a private jet.

Han Xun said blankly, "I don't have a plane."

The bodyguard said: "Young Master Xu specially kept one in the country, and it can be provided for you to use when traveling."

Han Xun: ...

When he walked into the airport, Han Xun felt that Xu Simiao had decided that he was going to find him?

Otherwise, how could a local tyrant be like this, fly away by himself, and leave one for him.

Han Xun has become accustomed to the sight of a wealthy landowner whose villa garage is full of luxury cars.

However, he didn't expect that Xu Simiao could still scare him when it comes to living lavishly just to burn money.

Han Xun has fought side by side with the hard and simple working people for many years, but he never thought that he would live such a life of extravagance and desire.

Although a little sorry for Wen Lao who hoped that he could participate in the casting of "Catcher at Twilight Line", Han Xun still chose to board the plane without hesitation.

Just take it as a short vacation for yourself, go to London to find Xu Simiao, thank him well, and say sorry seriously.

The self in Han Xun's heart is really disgusting to Xu Simiao.

No matter how Xu Simiao plays his temper, he will accept it completely, and he will never secretly write Xu Simiao to death in the first scene.

The second time I took the special plane of the Ailov Foundation, the journey became extremely long.

Perhaps it was because of the urgency to meet Xu Simiao, Han Xun looked at the unchanging blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and thought of another boring story based on Xu Simiao.

This time, Xu Simiao finally became a handsome, handsome president with a normal personality.

Suddenly one day...he turned into a cat.

A cat's journey is much different than that of the much-admired president.

Xu Simiao swung his claws to survive, beat his own kind angrily, overcame obstacles and did whatever he wanted on the road to becoming a cat tyrant, and finally became the most vicious cub in the town.

However, within two days of Elvis Presley's life, a group of brightly dressed nobles came from the big city next door, and they greeted Xu Mao as soon as they came up.

It turns out that Xu Simiao is the designated inheritance cat of a wealthy chaebol. Whoever can get Xu Simiao's heart can inherit 1000 billion yuan!

Han Xun's mind is full of the golden Xu Simiao, and his amber eyes are very cute.

He is proud and beautiful, and doesn't easily bow his head to others, but in front of heirs with ulterior motives, he will use them black-bellied and cunning to create chaos, and watch the show from the other side with evil intentions.

Everyone has taken a fancy to the 1000 billion he represents, only an orphan whose parents died early has taken a fancy to his soft and warm fluff.

A simple, "others just covet my money, but you covet my body" story.

Beauty misleads people, Han Xun actually thinks that this cute little story that deliberately slanders Xu Simiao's tall and mighty image is very suitable for those amber eyes.

He was in an extremely relaxed mood. He used the computer to search for all kinds of cats with golden fluff and golden eyes. It seemed that the lion cub with immature paws was the cutest.

Fluffy and golden, as long as you see those eyes, anyone will be in a good mood.

The network speed of the high-altitude flight is very slow, and Han Xun has been adding suitable settings for his cute little lion Asi.

A lion cub who fights on the streets of the town and thinks he is a cat, like the lion king Simba left in the city, appears with a pair of amber round eyes.

Han Xun couldn't hold back his smile, and tapped on Asi's story with his fingers.

The little lion Asi will show his sharp claws viciously at those he hates, and he will secretly wag his tail at those he likes.

Lovely stories accompany Han Xun's long flight.

When he took little Asi out of the cabin, he found that someone was already waiting for him at the airport.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed, indifferent man rarely smiled slightly, "Han Xun, welcome to England."