November 5th.

Han Qiu and Zhou Yuxin returned to the magic capital, ending their nearly two-month honeymoon trip around the world.

After coming back, Han Qiu began to write the script of the Titanic. The story he tells on the cruise ship is from the perspective of a bystander, and the narration is still different from the movie script. So the first thing that needs to be done is to adapt this poignant love story into a screenplay.

Han Qiu and Zhou Yuxin revealed before that the background of the story of the Titanic is true, and only the characters are fictional. The background of the story takes place in England in the early nineteenth century.

At that time, a large number of people from Britain emigrated to the United States to live on the richer continent of the Americas. This is also the reason why the actor wants to mix up with the boat for Mao by all means.

Since the background is in the UK, there is nothing to do with this movie without Chinese actors, and Han Qiu can't change it even if he wants to adapt it, after all, this is real history.

........

While Han Qiu was working hard to write the script, Ye Chen and Lin Hua were also busy with their new work. Especially Ye Chen, who is much faster than Lin Hua, is already forming a crew.

This time, Ye Chen is going to shoot "Truant Weilong", which tells the story of Zhou Xingxing, the No. 1 killer of the Flying Tigers, who was sent to the campus by the boss to go undercover to find a lost gun after the first undercover, and Uncle Da pretended to be a co-worker to help.

Ye Chen is still cooperating with Zhou Xingchi, Zhu Yin, Wu Mengda and others. These people are almost tied together and have become a film and television combination.

Zhu Yin and Zhou Xingchi are husband and wife, there is nothing to say about this, it is normal for husbands to sing with their wives. And Wu Mengda has been following Zhou Xingchi for so many years and has played a supporting role by his side. This kind of perseverance undoubtedly makes people in the entertainment industry and many viewers talk about it.

Some netizens also joked, saying that these two people will come out sooner or later if they continue like this. Although this is a joke, it is enough to see how popular the combination of Xingchi and Wu Mengda is with the audience this week.

Wu Mengda also knows that his film and television career has risen because of Zhou Xingchi, and if he breaks away from others, his status in the entertainment industry will definitely plummet.

Tacit understanding.

Wu Mengda can't find it, and it is difficult for Zhou Xingchi to find a partner like the other party.

And Lin Hua, on his side, is still thinking about what to shoot in the next movie. Although the reputation and box office of the upper eraser are good, the tragic ending made him complain by the audience.

This is also the most tear-jerking movie since he made a romance movie.

So, Lin Hua was thinking, will the next movie be a tragic film or a warm movie?

However, before he could come up with a reason, Han Qiu called him over with a phone call.

Hua Xian, Han Qiu's office.

"Old Han, you can't talk about anything on the phone, you have to call me over. Lin Hua naturally wouldn't be polite to Han Qiu, so he poured himself a glass of water when he walked into the office, and then sat down on his own.

Han Qiu asked, "I heard that you are preparing for the next movie?"

"Hmm. Lin Hua nodded, "Ye Chen's kid is about to turn on, I can't drag out the rhythm." ”

Han Qiu smiled faintly: "Don't compare yourself with that goods." He has worked with Zhou Xingchi for so many years, and he has long had his own assembly line, and it is not a matter of minutes to prepare a movie. ”

"It's not comparable. Lin Hua said frustratedly.

"Since you haven't started yet, don't get it. ”

"Huh?"

"Come with me this time. Han Qiu picked up the script that had been completed on the table and handed it to Lin Hua, "The last time I filmed Truman, Ye Chen worked with me once. This time, the two of us brothers have worked together once. ”

Lin Hua's directing talent, of course, Han Qiu is very sure. Especially in the lens control of the relationship between men and women, Han Qiu didn't dare to say that he did a better job than Lin Hua.

Lin Hua picked up the script on the table and glanced at the cover, "Titanic.... This is?"

"My script. Remember the time I told you I was going to make a romance movie?"

"Oh~~~~~" Lin Hua let out a long "oh" sound, as if he remembered, "That's the time you blew that awesome with me and Ye Chen." ”

Han Qiu: "......"

Braggart?..... It turns out that these two goods have always thought so....

Lin Hua became a little interested, and said curiously: "Old Han, no, do you really want to make a romance movie? Or do you want to make a love tragicomedy like Journey to the West?"

This is big news, for so many years, except for a big talk to the West, he has never seen Han Qiu make a romance movie. Not to mention that Journey to the West has so many nonsensical ingredients, it is not a pure love movie.

"What do you say...?" Han Qiu rolled his eyes, "I handed you the script, aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Hehe, yes, then I'll read the script first. Lin Hua took a sip of water, and then opened the script for a quick glance.

Both of them are directors, and Lin Hua also believes that the script that Han Qiu came up with must not be simple, but he didn't expect that this is not only not simple, it is simply doing things!

"Damn, Old Han, you don't have to play so big, right?" Lin Hua said with a shocked face, he didn't read it word by word, but directly browsed the general plot, but even so, he was frightened by this twists and turns of the plot.

Rich daughters and poor painters?

The encounter between nobles and commoners? The key is that the daughter still has a marriage contract?

In the end, the cruise ship hit the iceberg and sank?

A glimpse of love?

"What's wrong? There's a problem with the script?" Han Qiu looked at Ye Chen with a frown.

"No, I mean your love is too vigorous. Lin Hua has to admire, grandma's Han Banxian is really not taken by netizens for nothing, the romance films he made are just like playing at home, people will sink the ship at every turn, that is thrilling!

"What's this, love is something that can't be explained, it doesn't matter if it's vigorous or bland, as long as it's true love. Han Qiu said lightly, he knew that the Titanic was definitely true love, otherwise in the end, Jack would not give up the chance of survival to Ruth.

"That's true. Lin Hua sighed, eraser love belongs to the bland series, and the only variable is Alzheimer's.

"How about it, Lin Hua, you are a professional in making romance films, let's work together this time, right?"

"No problem, in this year, there are more people who want to be your assistant director Han Banxian, and I can't avoid vulgarity. Lin Hua said simply, speaking of which, even if Han Qiu couldn't come up with a classic script like Titanic, he would not hesitate to agree. It's nothing else, it's just about the friendship between the two.

Han Qiu smiled with relief, "Okay, you take the script back and read it, and let's discuss how to shoot it another day." ”

"Okay. Lin Hua replied expectantly.

.......

The movie "Titanic". Han Qiu decided to let his own Hua Xian make it, anyway, when filming The Matrix and Inception, these people followed Han Qiu all over the world, and they had long been used to this kind of life.

There was just one person, Han Qiu decided to invite him personally.

A few days later, Xiangjiang.

In the evening, on a beach. Han Qiu sat on the beach with sunglasses and a baseball cap, the tide in front of him rose and fell, but it never submerged Han Qiu's feet, and whenever it spread to the soles of Han Qiu's shoes, he lost his stamina and retreated.

It's late November, the weather is getting colder, and there are not many people on the beach, but there are also couples strolling along the coastline. Like Han Qiu, this is the only one.

"What's strange, this girl didn't ask me to go to the bar for a drink, and asked me to the beach to blow the sea breeze?" Han Qiu muttered to himself, but his right hand grabbed a handful of sand dishonestly, and then clenched it into a fist, allowing the sand to slide from between his fingers.

Suddenly, a white and slender hand poked out from the side, and then caught Han Qiu's hand, catching all the falling sand.

Han Qiu turned his head in surprise, only to see Yuan Meng squatting aside, looking at him with a smile, when he was stunned, Han Qiu's hand loosened, and the sand in his palm poured out, sprinkling Yuan Meng's palm.

"Hey, hey, we haven't seen each other for a year, so you don't recognize me?" Yuan Meng held the sand in his hand, pinched his small fist and shook it in front of Han Qiu's eyes, but the sand still leaked out of Yuan Meng's hand without holes, like a small fragment of the past, scattered all over the ground.

"Uh... You're here. ”

"When my aunt and grandmother first came, I saw a person sitting here in a daze, and I thought I couldn't think about it. ”

Han Qiu couldn't cry or laugh: "I can't think of anything." ”

"It's also heh, the movie won the first place in the world box office list of science fiction movies, and married a wife who is like a flower and jade, when your life is complete, how can you not think about it?" Yuan Meng squinted and smiled.

Hearing this, although it was a celebration, Han Qiu always felt weird.

"Happy newlywed!" Yuan Meng said with a smile again.

"Thank you. ”

"I'm sorry, I was filming abroad at the time, and the crew was a little tight on time, so I couldn't catch your wedding. ”

"It's okay, just get your heart. Han Qiu smiled casually and comforted. But there is still a little regret in my heart.

"Why didn't Sister Yuxin come to Xiangjiang with you?"

"She's looking after her home in the magic capital. Han Qiu said with a smile.

"Huh?" Yuan Meng raised her eyebrows, "Then why don't you accompany her to watch the house?"

"There has to be a breadwinner. Han Qiu pretended to sigh and sighed: "That's why I came to the magic capital thousands of miles away, not to make a living. ”

Running for a living?

One of your movies is more than a billion dollars, and the ghost believes you?

Yuan Meng was full of complaints in his heart, and said straightforwardly: "Okay, then what is the matter with you coming to me?"

"I can't look for you if it's okay?"

"No, you can't. ”

"I'm looking for you to drink, okay?"

"I've just quit drinking recently. ”

Han Qiu said depressedly: "Then you can't quit the camera too, right?"

Really!

Yuan Meng was sure in his heart, but there was a disdainful expression on his face, as if he was despising Han Qiu for making movies every time he looked for him. "Okay, big director, what movie do you want to make? The little girl must obey her words and obey the big director's arrangement. ”

Miss, don't make fun of me. Han Qiu smiled bitterly: "Ahem, it's just a romance movie." ”

"Romance films? Hey, Director Han Da, it turns out that you can also make romance movies. ”

"Isn't it a big talk about Journey to the West?"

"Of course not. Yuan Meng said "confidently".

"Okay, but this time it's a romance. ”

Yuan Menghu glanced at Han Qiu suspiciously, "I thought you would be immersed in the edge of the virtual and the real all the time and couldn't extricate yourself." ”

It's easy for me to shoot a trilogy, Han Qiu turned around and said, "Hehe, I'm back in the real world now." By the way, do you remember what I used to say?"

"What?"

Han Qiuhao said angrily: "I said that I would make you an international photographer!"

Yuan Meng was stunned, he didn't expect Han Qiu to say this.

Of course I remember what you said....

"Hmph, you have a bit of a conscience. ”

"So, here's your chance. Han Qiu said confidently, "After making this movie, I promise to let you stand on the world stage!"

Yuan Meng chuckled: "Hehe, your braggadocio is quite cute." ”

"I mean really. ”

"I'm serious, too. Yuan Meng smiled, even if you are bragging, I admit it.

Han Qiu nodded: "Then I will acquiesce to you joining my crew, when you turn on the film, don't play missing for me." ”

"Well, you'll let me know when the time comes. ”

"No problem. Han Qiu smiled, "Then let's go to the bar now, and by the way, I'll tell you about this script." ”

Yuan Meng's eyes darkened, and he turned to face the sea, and the hair on his forehead became messy under the sea breeze.

"I'm sorry, I really quit drinking. ”