Chapter 182: I Will Make Horror Movies
After staying in Xiangjiang for two days, Han Qiu returned to the magic capital. As for the Hiss guy www.biquge.info, he left Huaxia a few days ago.
It seems that listening to what he meant, there is something on Warner's side that needs the leading actors of the Dark Knight to participate.
Now, Hiss's popularity in the United States is not ordinarily high, and the high is somewhat scary.
The clown has become synonymous, a synonym for evil. Countless people are scrambling to imitate him. They can't imitate their movements and demeanor, but it's always okay to pretend, right?
So, at some recent COSPALY events, people will be surprised to find that there are clowns everywhere. Countless cosers have chosen the clown's outfit: white faces, black eye circles, and two scarlet scars at the corners of their mouths.
Even, some clowns have bigger breasts. Uh, it's a female clown!
In general, it's a kill for both men and women!
This shows how popular the Joker, or Hiss, is in the United States. As early as the time of the premiere, American audiences wanted to meet Heath, but when they heard that he went to China, they were disappointed one by one.
Warner's people were also very annoyed, no wonder that Huaxia kid didn't choose, but chose Heath to go to Huaxia to promote, it is estimated that he had long expected today's result.
In addition, Heath's worth has skyrocketed with fame! Coupled with his previous fame in Hollywood, there is now a trend of first-line actors!
All of this was obtained by the clown, or rather, he bought it for his life.
And just as Heath traveled to the United States to greet the cheers of the audience, an uninvited guest from the United States came to China.
........
Outside the Modu Airport, Wen Ziren was carrying a black leather bag and waiting for a taxi at the station.
In the bag, there is a plan book that he has carefully crafted in the past few months!
In the past few months, Wen Ziren has listened to Han Qiu's advice, recorded his nightmare bit by bit, and then created it artistically, creating a perfect story.
Then, he took the script and went to the library of the University of Southern California again, hoping to meet the Chinese director, and then tell him the story in its entirety. But to his disappointment, he waited for many days and did not see him again.
Just then, the news of the Dark Knight's release reached his ears. And, fortunately, he got a ticket to the premiere.
When he listened to the host introduce the director and lead actor of The Dark Knight, he unexpectedly heard the name of his dream.
Han Qiu......
Originally, he wasn't sure that this Han Qiu was the young man he met in the library. Because Han Qiu, whom he knew, was a native of China, it was very unlikely that he would come to the United States to develop. Moreover, how can he be the director of such a big production?
However, often the things that people don't agree with in their hearts are the real facts.
This director Han Qiu is really the young man he once met!
It was only then that he realized how much energy that the ordinary young man who was reading with a book like a student had!
And when the Dark Knight swept the United States, the surprise in his heart could already fill the entire Pacific Ocean!
Huaxia movie giants!
The first film to enter Hollywood broke the $1 billion box office mark!
This is a god-like director!
Immediately, Wen Ziren's mind became active, he hoped to be appreciated by Han Qiu, and hoped to get his support! And this kind of thinking swelled to the maximum after he hit a wall in Hollywood many times with the script.
He was willing to talk to himself and taught him a lot of things, but now... People should be willing to see themselves.....
Wen Ziren knows his disadvantages, he is Chinese, he is a newcomer, and he is a yellow race. Although the law in the United States prohibits racial discrimination, it still causes him a lot of trouble.
Just like now, when Wen Ziren was standing with a group of citizens of the Demon Capital, no one knew that he was a foreigner.
He is like an ordinary young tourist, unobtrusive in the slightest.
Moreover, he also speaks fluent Chinese, which of course was taught to him by his father.
Soon, a taxi arrived, and Wen Ziren opened the door first and sat in.
The master asked, "Where are you going?" ”
Wen Ziren was a little dazed for a while, he didn't have anyone's contact information, and he didn't know where they lived, how could he find this?
By the way, isn't he from Huaxian Company?
Wen Ziren corrected his habitual English pronunciation and said in Chinese: "Hua Xian! ”
"Yo? Go to Huaxian. The master was a little surprised, and said in amazement: "Huaxian is a good place, where do countless actors dream of getting opportunities." ”
"Young man, are you also an actor?"
Wen Ziren smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm a director." ”
"Director?" The master started the car and said, "Huaxian also has a lot of great directors." ”
"I know, Han Qiu."
"You said Han Banxian? He is indeed the most powerful one, but there are several other directors, such as Lin Hua, the master of love, my daughter likes his movies very much, and Ye Chen, who specializes in comedy, his movies are really funny, I will watch them every time. ”
Wen Ziren was a little stunned for a while, what is Han Banxian? Han Qiu's nickname?
And what the hell is Lin Hua, the master of love, and Ye Chen, who specializes in comedy?
didn't understand it, he simply followed his master's words and said, "Yes, Huaxian is really full of talents." ”
"What? You say you're also a director, so tell me what movies you've made, maybe I've heard of it. ”
"Uh... I haven't filmed it yet. Wen Ziren laughed dryly, and subconsciously grabbed the leather bag in his hand.
"That's it~~" The master was a little disappointed, "Then what movie will you make?" ”
Wen Ziren thought for a while, defined the type of script in his bag, and then replied: "Thriller, or horror movie." ”
Hearing this, the master's hands shook and he almost didn't drive the car onto the green belt.
Horror films? Is it the kind of ghost that lingers.....
I'm a mother. This young man looks very delicate, how can he think of something terrifying?
"Ahem, young man, I can't see it...."The master smiled a little reluctantly.
Wen Ziren shrugged indifferently, he knew that in the hearts of the public, the directors who made horror movies must be some abnormal people.
Who would mess with those spooky things?
The master swallowed a mouthful of saliva, couldn't help but be curious, and asked cautiously: "Are you directors who make horror movies not afraid of those things?" ”
"What's that?"
"That's it... Those supernatural things. ”
"What's there to be afraid of?" Wen Ziren looked at the master with a strange expression, "If it exists, it is reasonable." Everything has its own set of rules, and the supernatural also has supernatural rules. ”
"And, according to scientific evidence, don't supernatural ghosts don't exist? Since it doesn't exist, what's there to be afraid of? ”
The master shook his head: "This thing is not certain, who knows if it exists or not?" What is passed down by the older generation by mouth is indescribable and unclear. ”
"Well, whatever, I'm staying away anyway."
After speaking, a look of fear clearly flashed in the master's eyes.
Indeed, materialism and idealism are two schools of thought. Some believe, some don't.
Even though science is rampant in this era, there are still various sects?
Isn't God, the old man, the faith of many people?
Maybe it was Wen Ziren, a young man who looked beautiful and had a "dark heart", who frightened the master, and the master involuntarily stepped on the accelerator and wanted to send this plague god away as soon as possible.
Soon, the taxi stopped in front of Hua Xian's gate.
"62 pieces." The master said.
When Wen Ziren took out the money, he found that he only had US dollars on him, and he had not yet exchanged them for RMB.
Helplessly, he had to take out a $10 bill and hand it to the master, he calculated, it seems that $10 should be more than 62 RMB.
The master took it and looked at it, happy, oh, dollars?
"Young man, this...."
Wen Ziren smiled: "No need to look for it." ”
The master nodded, "Thank you." ”
After saying that, he hurriedly hung up and walked away, and only when he turned another street did he murmur with palpitations: "This young man can't be a foreigner, right?" I speak Chinese quite fluently. ”
As he spoke, the master hurriedly found a rag and wiped the place where Wen Ziren had sit, as if he wanted to wipe off those ghost things.
"Hey, bad luck, this time I really pulled a foreign devil!"