The first draft of the script was confirmed, and Han Xun was able to participate in the review meeting of the Changkong Film and Television Center, but he could not participate in the review of the upper management.

a.

During the waiting process, Han Xun completely lived a militarized life.

Whether it is Director Qiu or the two screenwriters, they all have the same opinion on him: his feet are sloppy, his body is thin, and he is definitely the first to faint when shooting with the crew.

Han Xun, who has always been in good health, became a super weak chicken among the soldiers, and was scorned inhumanely.

"Mr. Han, we shoot with real guns and live ammunition. Going into the forest, going to Myanmar, the work intensity is no less than a quick march. We don't prepare a nanny car."

"Mr. Han, as the screenwriter who created this story, you don't need to throw your head and blood like Team Yan. At least you can't embarrass your characters."

"Mr. Han, the camouflage uniform I made for you last time has arrived. Try it. If you can wear it, we will be waiting for you on the playground at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

A group of veterans called him Mr. Han, and the titles were full of ridicule and jokes.

Everyone cared about his body and prepared his clothes. They were determined to train Han Xun to be a transfer student who would not hold back Lu Yuan before the filming of "Code Name Owl" started.

However, this transfer student... has really bad background...

"Did you always skip class in reading and physical education? You ran 3000 meters?"

Han Xun: We only need to run a thousand since we were young!

"You can do a hundred push-ups like this. Look at your arms, they are as thin as a match. It's a pity that you don't have the power of a match."

Han Xun: Can you forget about the magic power of matches?

"Stand in a military posture for an hour. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand for two hours. It's seven o'clock. You can go after standing... Hey! Han Xun!"

On the first day, Han Xun fainted.

On the third day, the kind teacher Yang halved his training volume, strengthened verbal encouragement, and used the reason that the filming of "Code Name Owl" must be very hard as an excuse to stimulate Han Xun to persevere and persevere.

On the seventh day, the kind teacher Yang, Dong Ziang, Director Qiu, and Geng Dong all watched Han Xun's training. Watching and watching, Han Xun became the object of observation for all the soldiers on the playground.

Han Xun's eyes were empty, he was no longer himself, and his soul traveled around the universe out of his body.

He stood alone facing all the soldiers of the Luyuan. Thousands of soldiers with standard postures stared at him solemnly. Han Xun couldn't give up even if he wanted to.

However, the soldiers did not speak, and the people from the Changkong Film and Television Center stood behind Han Xun and chattered.

"Mr. Han's perseverance is good. Look at this posture, one person is worth a million heroes."

"Why don't you take Mr. Han in as a consultant to the Lu Academy, stand here in the morning, and tell our soldiers: You must not lose to the common people, otherwise how will you protect them?"

"Okay, okay, I'll take a picture of Mr. Han and make a report and submit it. Ordinary people as consultants are just in line with the requirements of our army and civilians. They can also be written as advanced models and used for publicity."

Han Xun's straight figure swayed, and he raised his hand to give a standard military salute to the thousands of soldiers in front of him.

Then he turned around, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and looked at the group of sarcastic remarks indifferently.

"Notify me when the audit results come down." No matter how arrogant his tone was, Han Xun said, "I'm going home."

With the intention of staying away from Xu Simiao and strengthening his training by the way, Han Xun accepted their strict training so that his life would not be too short.

Now that he is exercising, he thinks an hour is too long.

He wanted to go home, even if he couldn't get out of bed when he got home, he would be very tired, not purely tired.

So what if you don’t bring a nanny car for filming, he just calls Xu Simiao and immediately sends the car to your door, so you don’t have to worry about going to Myanmar!

Mr. Han figured it out, he was a pampered nerd, not born to endure hardships and stand hard work, even if he fainted on the shooting scene in the future, it was just his ordinary performance as a commoner.

He didn't want to live as a civilian specimen for soldiers to visit on the playground of the Army Academy!

"Xu Simiao, come and pick me up!" Han Xun left the playground and told him weakly on the phone, "Come in your extended Maybach, and I'll lie down...or just drive an ambulance, and I'll lie down!"

Anyway, I just want to lie down and never sit down!

Leg hurts!

Xu Simiao's car arrived extremely fast, and after dispatching Lincheng's pick-up convoy, he also immediately set off from Hongcheng to meet Han Xun on the way.

It was the first time he saw Han Xun looking so pitiful.

Han Xun was lying in the car, wrapped in a quilt and sleeping, his exposed hair had turned into slabs, his brows were slightly frowned, obviously he couldn't sleep well.

Xu Simiao was distressed and wanted to laugh, so he sat down, touched the inch board that Han Xun held in his hand, and asked, "Are you really going to be a soldier?"

Eyes opened slightly, Han Xun, who was full of sleepiness, looked confused.

He spent a whole week standing on the playground at six o'clock in the morning. He got up early because he woke up early. As a result, he felt relieved and immediately returned to his original shape. He didn't look like a soldier in camouflage uniform.

"No, it's troublesome to blow-dry when the hair grows, so I cut it. They only cut boards." Han Xun lazily stretched his arms around Xu Simiao's waist, finally feeling Xu Simiao's kindness.

At least when he wanted to die at home, Xu Simiao never refused.

Xu Simiao touched his earlobes and the back of his neck, massaged him gently with his fingertips, but said in a very hateful voice: "I ran so happily before, you are not afraid of being fucked to death by me when you come back."

"Fuck me to death."

Han Xun buried his head in Xu Simiao's arms in despair, "It's all about death, it's better to die on the bed."

The change has been too great, and the Han Xun in Xu Simiao's heart is still a tough man with strong bones who doesn't want to be a deserter.

How did the man escape so quickly.

Xu Simiao laughed loudly, "Where's your iron will?"

Han Xun curled up softly, with no image at all.

"I'm not a soldier. If I continue to practice, my iron will will change into a legacy."

Still at home.

Han Xun, who is particularly spineless, returned to Linhai Villa to live a life of eating and waiting to die again.

The raging ammunition in his heart has long been brought into full play in "Code Name Owl Eagle".

On the warm and soft bed, what Han Xun wrote was his gentle and lovely little lion.

Sure enough, Asi is the best in the world, no goblin can compare.

Han Xun was immersed in the light-hearted fairy tales, temporarily forgetting the blood and sacrifice of defending the country.

Maybe it was because he was in such a miserable state when he ran away from the Luyuan, Xu Simiao was very gentle in his actions, and finally understood that the body is the most important thing.

Last time I did too much and drove people away, next time I wonder if there will be such a good thing as military training to help him drive Han Xun back.

As a result, Han Xun lived the most comfortable life ever.

There is food, drink, and service, and you can think about cute fluffy stories when you open your eyes. You can write whatever you want, but no one will review it with standards anyway.

After two days of laziness, Xu Simiao still dragged him to the gym together.

Xu Simiao's purpose is clear, especially after feeling the lasting changes in Han Xun's enthusiasm and physical strength, the complaints against the Army Academy in his heart have been reduced a little bit.

He said sincerely: "Although the military training is very hard, I think your body has improved a lot after exercising. You know it yourself. When we were the first time, you couldn't hold it for 10 minutes and ejaculated."

Han Xun wanted to beat Xu Simiao violently.

He said with a mocking smile: "The first time was because you were still attractive to me, but now, I'm used to it."

Xu Simiao: ...

The man's dignity was provoked, and Xu Simiao was so angry that he wanted Han Xun to recognize the reality.

What a habit!

It's obvious that your physical strength has improved!

In the fierce battle of afternoon tea, Xu Simiao tried his best and finally proved Han Xun's physical strength.

Because, Han Xun actually still had the strength to overthrow Xu Simiao, rode on him and said viciously: "If you play this pose again, I'll pack up and go to the hotel!"

... After such a long time, Han Xun's only way to deal with Xu Simiao is to run away from home.

Every day Han Xun woke up in Xu Simiao's arms, and then fell asleep under Xu Simiao again. Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong.

Han Xun frowned and looked at this rich man, "Aren't you going to work?"

"I'm still on sick leave." Xu Simiao pointed to her scab-free abdomen.

The wound healed early, but he just didn't go to work.

Han Xun kicked Xu Simiao's leg and asked, "Mr. Xu, your sick leave is as long as a century?"

Xu Simiao touched his feet, "I want to watch over you, you go back to Changkong Film and Television, and I'll go to work again."

"Who said I want to go back." Han Xun glanced, "The script is finished."

Xu Simiao, who had figured out Han Xun's temper, didn't believe his words at all.

Xu Simiao helped Han Xun massage his calf muscles, and said: "The script is finished, but it hasn't been revised yet. When did you not go to the crew with the script? This time it's a military project, and I might not even have the chance to visit the set. Of course I want to watch over you while on vacation."

His tone was calm, with a faint smile on his lips, but Han Xun felt a kind of grievance.

Why does it sound like he is a career madman, only thinking about the script without Xu Simiao?

In order to correct Xu Simiao's misjudgment of him, Han Xun said: "It's different this time. The screenwriters at Sky Film and Television Center are better than me and have more experience than me. I can hand in a first draft and wait for the film to be finished and get a name." Yes. My strength is limited, so I am very satisfied to be able to participate in the creation of the first draft.”

Xu Simiao sneered, her amber eyes were full of understanding, "Satisfied? I'm really afraid that Changkong Film and Television will call you to join the crew, and you will leave me and run away in the next second."

Han Xun retorted: "Impossible."

"Come on, bet, I bet you will go 100%, and then you won't see anyone in the crew for ten and a half months, so just bet..." Xu Simiao looked at him and pointed at Han Xun, "Bet on me If you win, promise me one condition."

This kind of bet that Han Xun will lose when he listens to Han Xun, Han Xun will definitely not gamble.

Xu Simiao saw through Han Xun's stubbornness in a second, stretched out his arms to embrace his chief screenwriter, and said, "Admit it, even if you are dying of exhaustion in the sky film and television, or run away in pain in the playground of the Army Academy Station, you still can't let go of your script. Just go, I won't blame you."

Saying that it's not strange, Han Xun's heart was about to be picked up.

He touched Xu Simiao's soft short hair, as if he was stroking his listless little lion.

Han Xun said: "Okay, you won, I will agree to whatever you say."

He was soft in his heart, and decided to cooperate with Xu Simiao's excessive request, even if it was to unlock a new super-difficult pose.

Unexpectedly, Xu Simiao blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Then show me the little lion. Where is the love story between him and Xiao Cong?"

"I said it's not love, you erotic maniac!" Han Xun still hated the little stick on the notebook, "My little lion is a pure and simple beast. Although he has an arrogant temper, he doesn't talk to others. in love!"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to fall in love, I just want to see the pure friendship between Xiao Cong and Little Lion."

Han Xun showed the story of the little lion to Xu Simiao. This version of the little lion Asi was simpler than the version Xu Simiao had read.

After removing the transformation of the president, Asi became an ordinary lion.

What is unusual is that he still likes to fight with cats for territory so much, and after the robbing is over, he is still a wealthy lion king who inherits hundreds of billions of inheritance.

He lived in a luxurious manor, and countless people coveted his wealth, and even the servants around him wanted to persecute him with ulterior motives, except for Xiao Cong.

Xiao Cong is a kind child. All the animals in the manor like him and are willing to stay with him.

However, the people in the manor wanted to drive him out so as not to affect their inheritance rights.

The bullied orthodox heir guards his cub with heroic prowess, looking like The Lion King guards his Cinderella.

The story is quite cute, but these plots are weird and the bad guys write bad words on their faces. It doesn't look like a movie script.

Xu Simiao asked in confusion: "What do you want to make this story into?"

"Animation." Han Xun had a prototype in his mind, "Xiao Cong is the same age as a primary school student, so I want to make an animation for children to watch. It can be regarded as...animals and humans live in harmony, and together understand the truth that 'friendship is more important than money' Bar."

"It's rare that you want to tell the truth in the story." Xu Simiao has read Han Xun's countless scripts, each of which doesn't bother to tell the truth, but just tells one story after another.

Since Han Xun wanted to develop into the animation field, of course the super rich Xu Simiao had to give his full support.

He said, "Okay, I'll buy you an animation company."

"No." Han Xun directly refused, "This animation can't bear any shadow of the two of us. Animation is simply something for children to watch and understand a little truth. Too much attention is not a good thing."

Guamin's friends played irrational jokes and made cp, and Han Xun was used to it.

But animation is a pure animation story, and he doesn't want to bring the group of unhappy audience into the pure world of children just because this is a story he wrote.

The little lion is just a happy little lion, and the children have fun watching it, more than anything else.

Han Xun is immersed in the world of fairy tales, describing Xiao Cong's adventures in detail.

Before the story was completely finished, a notice from the Sky Film and Television Center came.

"The review has passed, and the project has been approved." Geng Dong's tone was extremely excited, "The director we are looking for is Zheng Xuesong!"

Zheng Xuesong is a professional military-themed director. People of Han Xun's age grew up watching the military-powerful movies he directed.

When Han Xun heard the name, he could think of countless military TV series and movies.

With such a professional director, the filming of "Code Name Owl Eagle" must have been very smooth.

Han Xun, who has always been prolific like an octopus, has entered a long dormant period on the Internet.

The people who eat melons and Han scholars have no news except that Xu Simiao took Han Xun on their honeymoon.

"Why hasn't Mr. Han's script started filming yet! Didn't uncle Dang leak the script and hand it to Mr. Wen?"

"Report! Wen Lao has joined the crew of "Red Law" to direct."

"Explore and report again!"

Whether it is Wen Heshan or Wenhang, it is rumored that the director who received Han Xun's new script has joined the new crew and temporarily put down the filming of Han Xun's script.

There were rumors that Han Xun was going to cast a cast for his new work "Catcher at Twilight Line", but nothing happened.

Everyone was looking forward to it, but Angus Film and Television was as quiet as Han Xun's Weibo.

After all, it is a small company with only one screenwriter. Even the super producer Liu Ye has already accepted the investment from Ross. This small company shows no sign of struggling at all!

People who browse the official blog three times a day feel what it means to hate iron but not steel. You can develop some business, engage in marketing, and play with fans!There is no news, how can we be detectives out of thin air? !

Everyone watched news about Han Xun's company, director, etc., but unexpectedly, Han Xun's figure appeared in a place that would never appear!

"Surprise! [picture]"

"Can those of you who carry it copy the picture or briefly describe the content?! Take care of the pictureless party!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"?!"

Teacher Han went in.

Teacher Han has joined that unspeakable organization!

As the external window of that organization, the Sky Film and Television Center is simply the endorsement agency of that organization. A little relationship will lead to great success, but if there is no relationship, it is impossible to break into the inside!

However, this window suddenly released a new drama promotion.

The movie "Code Name Owl Eagle"!Big production, big scenes, based on real events, national-level military-themed film!

Director Zheng Xuesong!Screenwriter Yang Zhengwei, Dong Ziang, Han Xun!

Han Xun!

Han Xun went in!

Everyone was crazy like a bamboo mouse who found out that the idol was in trouble, and rushed to the official blog at the first time, ahhh?Whoops?Meow meow meow?He suddenly lost his normal language ability and frantically asked the official blog: Which Han Xun is this Han Xun? Is it that green forest hero with a delicious heart?

The following are piled up with lunatic patients.

The official blog finally picked a friend who expressed calm and clear language, and replied: "Yes."

Yes!

Yes ah ah ah!

As soon as the news came out, the legend of Teacher Han appeared again in the world.

This kind of heavyweight national project, this kind of movie produced by Changkong Film and Television Center, this kind of main theme movie that you know at a glance that the special forces of aircraft and tanks will show off our country's prestige even though it is far away, how did Mr. Han get in!

"Guess [-]: The descendants of Han Xunhong, his family has a glorious tradition of revolutionary ancestors to inherit! Guess [-]: Han Xun became popular in the sky, and the above called him to come forward to write a custom script! Guess [-]: Teacher Han wrote a shocking movie about the ghosts and gods. Changkong Film and Television Center took a fancy to the fairy script that changed the color of the sun and the moon and made it dull!"

In the countless alas, everyone thinks it is still the most likely red offspring.

This is not a co-produced commercial film. For a film produced by Sky Film and Television Center, the screenwriter, director, and actor who do odd jobs on the set will be investigated for three generations. What's more, this kind of screenwriter's position can be seen as a heavyweight role at a glance. Get them into the group!

After searching for the identities of other screenwriters, the melon fans felt a rush of high-end atmosphere.

Yang Zhengwei: Member of the Chinese Writers Association, executive director of the China TV Screenwriters Association, member of the China Television Artists Association, national first-level screenwriter.

Dong Ziang: Member of the Chinese Writers Association, executive director of the China TV Screenwriters Association, national first-level screenwriter.

Han Xun: ...Ordinary screenwriter, he is not even a member!Must be the successor of communism who has inherited the glorious tradition of the revolutionary ancestors!

This must be the red offspring.

In a world where political correctness is everything, for Han Xun to be able to show his face in front of the officials, his status is definitely very unusual.

Han Xun's value has skyrocketed suddenly, so he doesn't have to write a script to support the bankrupt second generation Xu Simiao!This is totally Xu Simiao, the bankrupt second generation, pretending to be Xiaomi!

The public opinion of the people immediately turned, and Xu Simiao's status suddenly fell to the depths of the earth's core 480 meters above the ground, and he could only look up at Han Xun with a telescope.

"Holy shit, this is the most reversed melon I've ever eaten, Xu Simiao is a soft eater!"

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