12. Happy cooperation

July 23rd, night.

Just after dinner, Han Fei didn't go downstairs to take a walk around as usual to eliminate food, just lying quietly on the sofa in the living room, watching the famous serial drama that started at seven o'clock every day and didn't stop every day, and the remote control in his hand changed more than 20 units in a row, and the content could be all matched, as if watching ghosts and animals at station B.

In the past few days, the pre-investment has been basically finalized, and through other channels, Sister Fan has contacted a lot of staff with him, just like assembling a computer, looking for an art here, looking for a prop there, and the crew has a prototype at present.

Although Han Fei has always claimed to "charge for five minutes and talk for two hours", the continuous interpersonal communication also consumed a lot of his energy.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Miss Jiang walked over, saw Han Fei lying lazily on the sofa, and asked with concern, "Are you tired?"

"Well, sort of. Han Fei replied softly.

"I'll give you a button. ”

Miss Jiang sat next to Han Fei, she poked Han Fei's head, Han Fei understood, moved her body to the other side, and rested her head on Miss Jiang's thigh, and then Miss Jiang used her loving and very jerky Jiang massage method to give Han Fei a head horse to kill chicken.

The atmosphere in the room is very quiet, only the TV comes out of the sound of the sound body, the first third of the leaders are very busy, the middle third of the people are very happy, the last third of the crooked nuts are in dire straits, Han Fei closed his eyes, comfortably enjoying this moment of relaxation and happiness.

"By the way, the list of nominees for the Huabiao Awards was released yesterday, have you noticed?" Miss Jiang broke the silence after pressing for a while.

Han Fei's eyes closed, he just pouted, and said, "No, I haven't thought about this at all in the past few days, what's the matter, I'm nominated again?"

"Hmph, stinky. Miss Jiang's hand slid down, rubbed Han Fei's cheeks, and said with a smile: "But you still have a lot of stinky capital, that's right, you do have a nomination." ”

"Wouldn't it?" Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes rolled up, and he could only see an upside-down face.

"I'm still young, and the organization loves me too much, so I was nominated for an actor? Thank you for the cultivation of the party and the people. ”

"Phew, what are you thinking, it's not time to go to bed before you dream, right? Miss Jiang glanced at Han Fei with disdain, and then covered Han Fei's eyes with the palm of her right hand, making a move that made the dead stunned in a TV series.

With his palm swept over, Han Fei stubbornly didn't close his eyes, and asked, "No, I just played a male lead, what will you give if you don't nominate me for the best actor?"

Seeing Han Fei's natural appearance, Miss Jiang suddenly laughed stupidly, and said, "How old are you, you just want to win the actor, and you still don't let those actors in the circle live?"

In all fairness, real leather is indeed stronger than artificial leather, Han Fei rubbed the root of Miss Jiang's thigh, the touch was very Q bomb, he said seriously: "Xia Yu won the Venice actor, Liu Ye won the Golden Horse actor, these two didn't seem to be very old at the time." ”

"Well, why don't you try to make a gay movie that day? You've tried the mother-love complex, why don't you experience such a good subject as homosexuality?"

Miss Jiang raised her eyebrows, revealing a sly smile, Han Feidun felt a chill down her spine, is this a special girlfriend, why do you always want to toss him, he waved his hand and said, "Don't, I'm afraid that I will really be bent, then won't you become a widow?"

"Bah, the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, I haven't married you yet, what a widow. Miss Jiang glared at Han Fei fiercely, and then her thighs jerked back, directly causing Han Fei who was lying down to fall to the ground.

Han Fei hurriedly diverted the topic and said, "How familiar are you with the characters?"

"It's okay. Miss Jiang leaned sideways and muttered.

"What do you mean it's okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Han Fei got up, looked at Miss Jiang squarely, and said, "No, to be honest." ”

Miss Jiang rubbed her fingers, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Okay, in fact, I'm not ready, I'm afraid I'll mess up when the time comes." ”

"Why?" Han Fei was puzzled, why did Jiang Jiang, who had always been full of wind and confidence, suddenly coax.

"I read the whole script, this is actually the big heroine, although you are the male lead, but the role is less important than me. ”

Miss Jiang leaned over, grabbed Han Fei's hand with her right hand and shook it, bowed her head and said, "If I don't meet the standard, won't your hard work be ruined?"

Han Fei turned over his palm, crossed his fingers with Miss Jiang, picked up her chin with his other hand, looked at her eyes, and said, "It is difficult to play this book very well, but it is not very likely that you want to play it badly." ”

"But I haven't ...... for three years"

"No, but, you've always been so good, there's definitely nothing wrong with understanding this role. Han Fei interrupted her words and encouraged: "Even if this level is difficult to cross, I am still by your side, and you have to work hard to cross it for the sake of a better life for the two of us in the future." ”

After saying this, Han Fei felt that Miss Jiang was holding his hand tighter again, and his eyes looked over again, and Miss Jiang's eyes were a little more emotional than before.

"Hee-hee, okay, I'll leave it to you. Miss Jiang said happily, her body turned to Han Fei's side, she has always trusted Han Fei's vision and ideas, and it is not that she can't play a role at all when she complained just now, but that she is a girl, she is always willing to complain with her girlfriend, they are sometimes quite unreasonable, do not want a long and rational analysis, and a word of encouragement is satisfying.

……

"Wow, the young boy has the guts, he is ready to make his own movie, I think Andy was just like that back then. ”

"Save it, big guy, what age are you, you still call people Andy, your old bean is called that. ”

"What's the matter, the whole Hong Kong Island is called that, I was in the sixth grade in 91, I called him Andy at that time, and now in a year, I still call him Andy, and it is estimated that he will be called this in 21 and 31, he is an evergreen tree. ”

On Hong Kong Island, in an ice room in Mong Kok, at a dining table in the corner, Han Fei and Zeng Guoshen were chatting with each other, and there were a few desserts and two boxes of Vita lemon tea on the table.

If it weren't for errands, Han Fei would be very willing to enjoy this kind of market atmosphere, this ice room is no different from most of the ice rooms in the movie, there is a counter at the door, the boss is a typical greasy middle-aged man, the price of various foods is written on the wall, seven or eight tables are scattered, there is a staircase on the right, you can go up to the second floor and sit when the first floor is full, but it seems that there is no old boy with a colorful hair out to collect the ground, and there is no O Ji with a work permit on his chest or a CIA strip to connect with the informant.

Originally, the two were still arguing, but after Han Fei took out the script of "Genius Gunman", Zeng Guoshen's eyes never left this stack of printer paper.

"It's kind of funny, you can cheat like this. Zeng Guoshen pushed his black-rimmed glasses to the bridge of his nose and said.

Han Fei complained silently in his heart, it doesn't mean me, why am I a fart copyist, I don't have anything to force in my heart?

"Of course, I don't dare to show you the garbage script. Han Fei replied modestly.

Zeng Guoshen smiled and put down the script, spread his hands and said, "Are you so sure that I will definitely take over this book?"

Han Fei was a little helpless, and said: "Big guy, if you're sure or not, I can only look for you, the other directors are either unfamiliar, or don't move, or they are not suitable for this type of film, for me, the only one who meets the three conditions is you." ”

Zeng Guoshen took a sip of lemon tea, his expression was as if he was shuangfei, and he smiled: "Tsk, that's not a coincidence, I haven't had a schedule recently." ”

Han Fei said: "Don't fool me, I inquired clearly before I came, you haven't started work since "Nail Clippers Killer". ”

"Yes, young man, you know how to spy on the enemy first. ”

"There's no way, the rivers and lakes are sinister, you have to get some information first. ”

"When are you going to start this show?"

"If it's fast, it's mid-August, and if it's slow, it's early September, it depends on whether the director is fast or not. ”

Zeng Guoshen shook his head and continued to say with a smile: "Then I really didn't lie to you, I really didn't have a schedule this time." ”

The corners of Han Fei's mouth twitched, and he meowed, don't you want to be so coincidental, where will he find a reliable director at this time.

"Which new drama will you direct? Don't be a cult film. ”

"What's wrong with cult films, as long as the director's skills are in place, what genre ......"

"Stop, stop, let's talk about which drama invited you. ”

Zeng Guoshen took another sip of lemon tea, this time his expression was not as lustful and lustful as last time, he said: "Actually, I am not invited to be a director, but an actor." ”

"Male number two?"

"It's not. ”

"Male number three?"

"It's not. ”

"Damn, it won't be the male number one, is it possible that it will be a third-level film?"

"Wow, you're a street boy, you're cursing me like that. ”

Zeng Guoshen finally restrained his mind, stopped being bored with Han Fei, and said seriously: "Actually, Director Peng has opened a new play, I want to play a role in it, and I am already filming a certain unit, and I will go to you to shoot in September." ”

"Imperial Capital?" Han Fei was a little surprised.

"Uh-huh. ”

"What type of movie is Peng Haoxiang's?"

""Chunjiao and Zhiming", starring Yu Wenle and Yang Qianhua, I play Yu Wenle's sworn friend. Zeng Guoxian said while chewing on a straw.

"Chunjiao and Zhiming", Han Fei seems to have a little impression of this movie, but there is actually Zeng Guoshen playing soy sauce in it? He can't recall this at all, he can be considered to understand at this time, Zeng Guoshen has been messing with him for a long time, this Yan family shovel, he is going to burn his eyebrows, and he is still joking.

"Okay, Brother Xiang, I know you already have plans to unveil the list after reading the book. ”

"Wow, you kid also learned to read minds?"

Han Fei pursed his lips, why do I learn barbecued pork, how good is it to have this kung fu to learn special functions from Xing Ye, and I still need to take care of other people's thoughts?

"Well, I did have an intention, and the script idea is pretty good. ”

"So you said yes, didn't you? ”

Zeng Guoshen lifted the box of Vita lemon tea, Han Fei comprehended, and also lifted the lemon tea, and the two pretended to touch the next cup.

"It was a pleasure to work with. ”

"It was a pleasure to work with. ”