Rebirth to dominate the film and television industry

Yang Bian's name is Yang Zhengwei, and the name sounds very majestic and upright.

He was not surprised by Han Xun's visit, and made a cup of tea for Han Xun.

"Mr. Yang, I want to learn from you how to create scripts with military protagonists."

Facing Han Xun's sincere request for advice, Editor Yang showed a faint smile and asked jokingly: "I thought you were writing about super-powered stick figures as Director Qiu requested."

"Super power scripts are suitable for science fiction and imagination, but not for military. I still have basic common sense about this."

Perhaps Han Xun's attitude was good, but Editor Yang's expression was much gentler, and he said: "I have read the script you wrote, it is a script, not a movie."

The movie's high box office is due to the touching story. Han Xun's scripts can always poke at the audience's weakness, without being refined or vulgar. At least everyone can find familiar shadows in Han Xun's stories.

This shadow may be yourself, or the expected life or the world.

However, Han Xun's perspective is civilian, full of longing for ordinary life, even in a script like "The Rescue of the World", which claims that Chinese soldiers are the protagonists, he shows that the protagonists are civilian heroes under the shell of "soldiers". feat.

"You really don't understand soldiers." Editor Yang said: "I have written about military subjects for more than 20 years, but I can't guarantee that I understand soldiers. I will persuade Director Qiu for this film task. Just study and waste time. Go ahead and create your new high-grossing movie."

Han Xun felt that Yang Bian had some superficial repulsion towards him, but in fact, in the sky film and television center, an outsider like him was really out of place.

However, he still said: "Study will not be a waste of time. Since Director Qiu said that he wants to put my name on the new movie for publicity, then I definitely can't be a nominal screenwriter and do nothing. Of course, I will create soldiers. The image is obviously not qualified, but I hope to do something within my ability in the script. Otherwise, the media will interview me in the future and ask me what preparations I have made for this movie. Should I tell them that I just put a name on it? The sky film and television center eats and drinks?"

Yang Zhengwei couldn't refuse an honest person, and this person just wanted to learn, and he didn't come up with arrogance. He dared to point out the country because he had written a few movies.

but……

Yang Zhengwei stared at him, pondered for a moment and asked: "You can study, but all the materials in the Army Academy are confidential...your father..."

"Money laundering, being arrested, committing suicide in fear of crime, I don't think he did the right thing." When Han Xun finished talking about his father lightly, he really didn't like their habit of catching the mistakes of his parents to get to the bottom of it.

He emphasized with a serious expression: "Mr. Yang, I have signed a non-disclosure agreement. If you think I can't even abide by the basic non-disclosure agreement, then forget it."

"No, I don't believe you." Yang Zhengwei said, "When it comes to secrets, the sensitivity to identity and background is the same. In the sky film and television center, everyone who has heard your name will think of your father. "

Yang Zhengwei likes light-hearted scripts, at least from the script, he didn't feel Han Xun's negative emotions.

The protagonist in the script is always sunny and upright, just like Han Xun himself, who was obviously deprived of his authorship, and did not rely on his relationship with certain people to retaliate against his colleagues.

Based on this alone, Yang Zhengwei has a good impression of Han Xun.

Just nice.

He would frown again when he thought of the idea of ​​superpowers proposed by Han Xun at the meeting.

Editor Yang said: "Your style is not suitable for writing orthodox military themes. Superpower movies written by imagination may be popular, but they are definitely not the style of Changkong Film and Television Center. We have never considered whether we are popular or not in our creation, because A soldier's calling is not to be popular."

Every day when he came to the Army Academy, Han Xun was placed in an opposing position by the opponent, and he was forced to carry out educational and lecture operations.

Han Xun even felt that they specially used the script to reform themselves, so as not to be influenced by their parents and go astray.

Han Xun said: "The bounden duty of a soldier is not to be popular, but the task orders you to be popular, and you must also fulfill the task requirements satisfactorily."

Editor Yang laughed and said: "Yes, when the duty of the day conflicts with the order, we choose to complete the task. In this way, I will make a list for you, and you can go to the college library to borrow it. You are an excellent screenwriter. After watching this movie, you should know what kind of soldiers are needed in the movie.”

Immediately, Han Xun thought of his university tutor.

He instructs students not to instill pure theoretical things, but to make a bunch of movie viewing lists and ask them to write post-viewing impressions from the perspective of screenwriters.

However, Han Xun has never heard of the films recommended by Yang Zhengwei. "The Sound of the Horn", "Memory", "The Cliff" and "The Will of Steel" can easily recall those difficult years just by looking at the names.

The list specially used the special letterhead of Changkong Film and Television Center, and asked Han Xun to go to Director Qiu to sign and seal it.

Director Qiu added another "No.30 Six Flags" to the list.

He said: "Give it to the administrator to help you find it. Remember not to spread these things outside."

Han Xun felt a sense of tension that he hadn't seen for a long time when he borrowed things from the library.

It's like borrowing an unspeakable movie to make a big event.

Han Xun opened the first "The Sound of the Horn" with anticipation, and when the simple music sounded, a strong sense of history appeared.

This is a documentary about Lu Jun's past and present. The documentary was filmed at an age...maybe older than him.

Accompanied by a sharp narration voice, scenes of black and white old materials pass by, without the shallow artistic techniques of modern documentaries, it is purely a record of the events of the year and archived as data.I didn't cut out the complicated and simplify it without highlighting the key points, but simply recorded every change of the army from the beginning to the end.

Han Xun looked at the discs stacked in a stack, but "The Sound of the Horn" has seven discs.

This kind of visual sense of watching DVDs in the dormitory... Han Xun seems to have returned to the long-lost campus life.

However, he still picked up the notebook and started writing down the records seriously.

Documentaries seem more boring than movies and TV series. They are completely realistic records with few beautifying descriptions. Coupled with the old shooting techniques, it is almost drowsy to watch.

Han Xun had to watch for a while, then stopped to change his mind.

"The Sound of the Horn" actually started in 1930, and until the year of filming, Han Xun gave up writing notes one by one in a notebook, but picked the key points and summarized them.

After a super boring documentary, the latter ones are much more interesting. At least the voice of the narration is Han Xun’s familiar tone, and the screen can also show some novel armaments, which arouses Han Xun’s curiosity.

After watching the documentaries recommended by Yang Zhengwei, Han Xun found the reason why they were not shown in the world—except for "The Sound of the Horn", the latter ones were all failures of recording.

The military and political related documentaries broadcast to the outside world never record failures.

The internal materials of these rigorous rumors describe in detail the missions that failed after arduous and excellent battles.

Han Xun could imagine that the lecturers of the college used these documentaries as negative teaching materials for teaching.

Focus and remember clearly, any mistakes will cause these results.

In this regard, the Sky Film and Television Center has reached a perfect agreement with the audience's preferences.

Announce the good but not the sorrow.

The films, TV, and documentaries that can be successfully broadcast all reflect the inspirational stories of the soldiers who are brave, good at fighting and invincible.

Wait until the professional internal training, and then use these failure records as a lesson, hoping that future generations can learn from it.

Han Xun is used to watching successful documentaries, but now watching the failed records, he feels a lot of sadness.

In a ruthless and indifferent film, every failed mission mentioned represents sacrifice.

Unlike tragic movies that exaggerate the atmosphere of death, even the voice of the narration in the documentary is as ruthless as the machine.

Finally, "No.30 Six Flags" remains.

Han Xun was mentally prepared and waited to watch a long death record, but he didn't expect that it was a short film.

The 36 flags represent not 36 honors, but 36 regrets.

Teammates who could not be contacted, signals that disappeared, and the list of teammates judged to be missing.

With journalistic understatement of transcripts and "mission well done," this documentary chronicles the peaceful departure from the Marine Corps.

There are no real protagonists, sometimes only narrators.

Occasionally there will be relatives of soldiers, facing the camera with blank eyes, telling their memories, and more often there will be only empty shots of dormitories, playgrounds, and military uniforms.

It's not even a documentary at all, it's just a record.

When it came to the last short film, the progress bar couldn't hold up anymore.

Han Xun stared nervously at the screen, but there was darkness in front of him——

"Yaolu Yaolu, I am..."

The sound stopped abruptly, leaving only the white subtitles quietly displayed.

The screen was silent for about three seconds, and the name of the producer of this short film slowly rose: Qiu Yebin.

Independently produced by one person, narrated by himself, with white subtitles added, it is very similar to the graduation project of a college student of the Film and Television Academy.

Han Xun silently watched the producer's name disappear, and his heart was at a loss after the disc was played.

The name of the short film is "No.30 Six Flags", but the six short films of No.30 only have the fragmented audio of six characters.

Han Xun felt that there was a shining fishhook in front of him, and the person holding it was Qiu Yebin.

Jiang Taiweng fished, and those who wished would take the bait.

Then this hook, will he hook it or not?

Han Xun lay in the chair tangled, his mind was full of documentaries, and he really wanted to write his impressions.

The establishment and development of an army has gone through long years of war, with tens of thousands of sacrifices. The closer it is to modern times, the fewer sacrifices, but the heavier it is.

What he was thinking over and over in his heart was not the unstoppable wheel of history, but "No.30 Six Flags".

Specially use No.30 to highlight the last record, but it is too short to be prepared.

After thinking for some time, Han Xun picked up the phone, hesitating whether to contact Qiu Yebin and bite his empty hook.

As a result, he found an unread message on his phone.

Xu Simiao: I miss you very much.

three days ago.

The academy did not cut off his right to call, but Han Xun tried his best to avoid making calls, so as not to hear Xu Simiao's complaints and blame.

Unexpectedly, Xu Simiao changed his normal routine, not only did he not pester her endlessly, but also sent a text message quietly, without any sound at all.

Han Xun felt a little uncomfortable.

When did Xu Simiao, who was once extremely arrogant, treat him so carefully.

He seemed to see a proud king of the jungle, drooping his head and fawning over him tremblingly.

Han Xun dialed the phone decisively, shook off the irritability in his heart, and decided that even if Xu Simiao scolded him, he would listen honestly and accommodate his poor little lion.

The phone beeped, and Xu Simiao immediately picked it up, and said softly, "Han Xun? You finally finished writing the script. I've been waiting for your call for three days, do you know?"

"I'm sorry." Han Xun felt very warm in his heart, and he apologized very frankly.

He said bluntly, "I miss you too."

When Han Xun was obsessed with the script, he rarely thought of Xu Simiao, but when he thought of this man, a little matchstick lion would appear next to the stick figure in the notebook.

The lion cub with big head, pointed ears and long tail is already huddled up and sitting by the window to bask in the sun.

It's a pity that Han Xun's skills are limited and he can't draw his fluffy appearance.

"You're not lying to me, are you?" Xu Simiao couldn't believe it.

Listening to Xu Simiao's voice, Han Xun was finally able to let go of the struggle in his heart and said, "I didn't lie to you, is your wound better?"

"I said yes, you will come back?"

Xu Simiao was full of resentment, but gave Han Xun enough space and freedom.

This is not the soul he can imprison. Han Xun used to belong to the script [-]% of his life, but he broke in regardless of the cost, and arrogantly held an important position in Han Xun's heart.

Forget it, Han Xun of his family loves the script more than anything else, he has long recognized this fact, and will never compete with the royal family for favor and humiliation...

"Then I'll be back." Han Xun's voice was very soft.

Xu Simiao asked in surprise: "What did you say? Are you serious?!"

The tone was too surprised, which made Han Xun very embarrassed.

"I'll be back." Han Xun emphasized seriously, "I'll ask them for leave later."

Han Xun kept his word, and when he said it, he came back.

Because there is Xu Simiao at home, Linhai villa is clean from inside to outside, even the low flowers on both sides have been pruned carefully.

However, the first thing he did when he saw Xu Simiao was to ask Xu Simiao to take off his clothes.

"Baby, you are too impatient." Xu Simiao asked jokingly.

"Don't talk nonsense, take it off quickly." Han Xun frowned and said, "I'll check the wound."

Xu Simiao: ...

He thought that Han Xun had been locked up in the military academy for a few days, and he was enlightened, but it was a pity that he thought too much.

Although Xu Simiao felt a little bit of regret in his heart, he took off his clothes without hesitation. The bandages that had covered his body were all removed, leaving only three scars that did not fall off naturally.

These scabbed wounds will later become pale marks on the abdomen.

Han Xun stared at Xu Simiao's wound on Mai Se's abdomen, "Your wounds are going to increase again."

"No." Xu Simiao stopped Han Xun, kissed his temple, and said in a low voice, "These old wounds were left with incisions because of the poor medical conditions at that time. This time, the new wounds will not leave scars. However, If you don't like it, I'll remove them after a while."

"It's too troublesome, no need." He picked up his nightgown, "Put it on."

However, Xu Simiao didn't answer, with a playful smile on his face, he lowered his head slightly and asked: "You let a man take off his clothes, don't you do something?"

doing what?

Han Xun stared at his horny eyes, knowing what Xu Simiao was thinking.

So, Han Xun evoked a smile, raised his head slightly and kissed her.

He is not an ascetic ascetic, why should he restrain himself.

Xu Simiao's movements have always been fierce. He pressed Han Xun's lingering deep kiss, panting and kissed Han Xun's ear, "I thought you would refuse."

Han Xun reached out and unbuttoned his clothes, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "If I refuse, it must be because of your poor skills."

Facing the straightforward provocation, Xu Simiao smirked and said, "Poor technology? Do you think it's possible?"

"Very likely." Han Xun was very shameless and would not pretend to be shy at all.

Xu Simiao laughed so hard that his chest trembled, he was aroused by Han Xun to be very competitive.

He said with deep and dangerous eyes: "Then you won't ask for mercy later."

——Begging for mercy will not let you go.