Chapter 510: The Most Perverted
In the end, Zhou Xingchi still gave up the idea of letting Han Qiu teach him to sing.
After he got the score from Han Qiu, he found a professional well-known musician in Xiangjiang to help him complete the production of the song.
For Zhou Xingchi's sudden move to enter the music industry, the producer was extremely surprised and felt a great honor.
It's a great opportunity to make a song for the King of Comedy!
When he saw the song "The King of Comedy", he became more determined to make songs for Zhou Xingchi.
From his professional point of view, although this song is not up to the level of a classic, it is also a very good work in pop music.
However, after seeing that the lyrics and music were signed by Han Qiu's name, he was completely speechless.
Grandma's, Da Xian'er, even if your movie is awesome, the songs you write are so awesome.
This is unreasonable!
Zhou Xingchi didn't think so, he just felt that Han Qiu knew him very well, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to write such a song that suited his mood.
......
On the other side of the ocean, "Fight Club" was released in some countries such as the United States.
This movie with black humor in the thriller has gained a good reputation as soon as it was released.
Although the clips at the beginning of the movie are a bit boring, even a bit boring. But after seeing the middle of the movie, the movie slowly becomes exciting. Until the big reversal of the ending, countless viewers were dumbfounded.
No viewer thought that the two completely different-looking male protagonists in the movie turned out to be one person, and they were actually two personalities of one person.
This reflex arc of the brain is a little strange, isn't it?
After all, the two male protagonists have been together for so long, talking and chatting together, and doing things together. Who knew that it turned out to be the protagonist's self-talk.
The ruffian hero, who is full of rebellion, cruelty and violence, is just a dark personality in the protagonist's heart from beginning to end.
It turns out that everything is done by the protagonist alone.
Therefore, the audience who saw the end and understood it was amazed that it was a masterpiece. Those who are not interested, and the audience who are confused feel that this film is too long and boring.
But the praise still accounts for the vast majority.
Later, an American film critic commented on the "meaning of human existence" discussed in the movie, and said that this is not just a split personality film, but a movie that shows the three personalities of "id, ego, and superego".
Anyway, people raised the movie to the level of philosophy in just a few words, which made it unfathomable, which made many viewers confused.
Damn, I thought I understood, but I still didn't understand it for a long time.
Wen Ziren's fame has also risen again, and he faintly has the status of a generation of cult masters.
From the "importance of life" in the chainsaw to the "meaning of human existence" in the fight club, Wen Ziren's film is no longer simply scary. Even from thriller horror films, the audience can harvest emotions other than fear.
When Yuan Huaxia learned of Wen Ziren's achievements, he was also happy for him.
But before Han Qiu took the initiative to call, Wen Ziren called over.
"Han Dao!"
Listening to Wen Ziren's excited voice, Han Qiu smiled and said, "Now you are not a master of terror, Ziren, should I call a cult master?"
"Don't joke with me, in front of you Director Han, how dare I call the grandmaster? Also, I don't want to recognize this title, cult.... I seem to be wicked. ”
"Haha, who told you to make some cult movies. ”
"Alas, I like this taste, but that doesn't mean I'm just like the main character in the movie! I shoot murderers, and I'm not...," Wen Ziren muttered.
"Okay, okay, know you're not a murderer. ”
Wen Ziren nodded, and suddenly said, "Director Han, you said that if I make this kind of cult movie, is it possible to win the Oscar?"
"Yes, then you have to watch some cult movies, and not all cult movies are bloody. In the last century, there were many directors of cult movies who won Oscars. ”
"Well, I don't know if the Fight Club can get it..."
"This... I don't think there's much hope. ”
"Uh.... Director Han, you don't have to hit me like this. ”
"It's not about hitting you, I'm just speaking objectively. Han Qiu shrugged.
"Okay..."Wen Ziren lowered his head weakly, "It seems that I have no chance not only with the Chinese film industry in my life, but also with the Oscar." ”
"Hehe, it's not hopeless. ”
"Really?"
"Why are you lying to you? If you can't win the prize for the Seven Deadly Sins, then you will shoot a character who is more perverted than the murderer in the Seven Deadly Sins. ”
"Uh.... The Seven Deadly Sins are already very perverted, how can they be perverted. ”
"Who said no? There is no most perverted, only more perverted!" Han Qiu shook his head and smiled: "Do you know what the most powerful murderous demon represents?"
"What's that?"
"It represents the source of fear in the human heart. ”
Hearing this, Wen Ziren nodded as if he didn't understand......
.......
Soon, the month of January passed without incident.
Except for occasionally going to the Great Wall base to inspect the progress of post-production, Han Qiu stayed at home to spend the rest of his time with his family.
After Mu Xi's euphemistic persuasion, Mu Xi's performance slowly improved.
Although her mischievous nature is still there, she at least knows that helping and sharing can also make herself and others happy.
At the beginning of man, nature is good.
There is still some truth to this.
At least the children's hearts are really kind.
On the Xiangjiang side, Zhou Xingchi still insists on practicing "The King of Comedy" every day, from being out of tune at the beginning, to now singing his feelings, and the progress is not small.
Anyway, after listening to the sample sent by Zhou Xingchi, Zhou Yuxin rapped much better than Han Qiu.
Han Qiu was extremely complaining at that time: "I don't sing so badly, right?"
"Barely passable. ”
"When I got married, when I sang that my heart is eternal, you didn't say that. ”
Zhou Yuxin glanced at Han Qiu infinitely shyly: "Who knows how I was so confused, I opened the door for you in a daze." ”
Han Qiu smiled, hugged Zhou Yuxin into his arms, and said cheekily: "Because my husband and I sang true feelings at the beginning, with feelings, then this song has a soul." I'm singing to your heart, of course you have to open the door for me. ”
Han Qiu said as his palm wandered on Zhou Yuxin's body. Zhou Yuxin thought back to the events of the wedding day, her face was flushed, and her body became hotter and hotter.
"Han Qiu~~~" Zhou Yuxin turned around and stared at Han Qiu with winky eyes.
Han Qiu hooked the corners of his mouth, hugged Zhou Yuxin and walked towards the bedroom.
......
In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the second elder and his uncle's family rushed from Yudu, and Han Xia and his family also came to the seaside villa together.
Approaching twelve o'clock, Zhang Tong took Mu Xi and Mu Chen's two children to the beach to set off fireworks, but the mother quietly found Han Qiu.
"Han Qiu, I've got something to tell you. ”
"Mom, what's wrong?" Han Qiu wondered.
"About your dad. Mom secretly glanced at my father, who was smoking in the yard, and said in a low voice.
Han Qiu was even more confused: "Dad, what's wrong with him?"
"Your dad is an old friend who passed away a few days ago. The old mother sighed: "Now your father doesn't even have a friend to talk to, so he is in a bad mood these days." ”
"Mom, then you can talk to Dad more. ”
"Can he listen to me?" said my mother anxiously, "there are some things that your father would rather tell his friends than me, and that I am a woman who does not understand these things." You say you're not angry. ”
"Uh......" Han Qiu was also speechless.
It seems like.... That's the thing.
There are some things, Han Qiu also likes to talk to Ye Chen and Lin Hua, and he won't talk to Zhou Yuxin.
Between men, there are always some ** topics.
Han Qiu could understand his father's thoughts a little, so he said to his mother, "Why don't I go talk to my father?"
"Okay, go talk to him, you're both men, there's nothing taboo about it, right?" After saying that, the old mother turned and left.
"Mom, where are you going?"
"Go to Han Xia, there are some things about us women that you men don't understand. ”
Han Qiu: "....."