Man's backbone!

"This ......" Yang Guanguan smiled embarrassedly and ambiguously: "This is Mr. Jian's private matter, I heard that Mr. Ou has already sent a car to pick her up now." ”

Right now? Gao Leng looked at the time, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and the makeup was set at one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Got it." Gao Leng nodded, and the man's intuition told him that this Ou Yang was indeed interested in Jian Xiaodan, and it was the kind of attention that men were attached to women.

After Yang Guanguan went out, Gao Leng put himself into work again, he would not call Jian Xiaodan directly to come back, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, but that would be too childish and not in a hurry.

He thought of one thing, a person, and hurriedly clicked on the mailbox and read the emails one by one.

"I almost missed his film." Gao Leng breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Qiu Jian's email, the man he met in the northwest who was looking for a son for thousands of miles, he hadn't forgotten, and he had to see the effect of arranging the small film he shot.

This Qiu Jian is a graduate student in the directing department, and he has been looking for it since his son was lost, and he gave up everything to be moving, and Gao Leng admired him for carrying that bearing without fundraising or hardship, not crying like most people, not giving up in despair, but standing up his backbone and never giving up.

A keen sense of smell tells Gao Leng: This person is available.

Sure enough, the small film he was asked to shoot was extremely exquisite, both in terms of technique and professional editing, impeccable.

"It's a pity, it's a talent." Gao Leng fell into deep thought after watching that film.

Starlight Group enters the film and television industry, it must have its own shooting team, at least to assist the shooting team, a crew enters the scene with three or four hundred, and there are thousands of epic masterpieces.

Hiring a mature shooting team is too expensive for the current Starlight Group, in the industry, hiring a mature team, divided into three percent, three percent, how much can you earn? That's why it's important to develop your own team.

Qiu Jian is obviously a seedling, but how can he join the Starlight Group? The child is lost, he has given up everything, and a high salary cannot attract him.

Whether it is cooperation or employing people, to find out what the other party needs most, Gao Leng has a plan, he picked up the mobile phone and called Qiu Jian directly, only to ring Qiu Jian and answered, it seems that many years of searching for a child, so that he does not want to miss any call, any call, there may be hope.

"I'm Gao Leng." Gao Leng smiled and said, "I received a small film from you, and it was very good." ”

"Mr. Gao, hello." Qiu Jian's voice was full of vicissitudes, and he said: "You gave 100,000 yuan, which is really a lot, and the things handed over to me must naturally be done." ”

"That's right, I need your help right now." Gao Leng stood up, stood at the door of the floor-to-ceiling window with his mobile phone, looked at the tall buildings outside, and admired Qiu Jian in his heart, a huge empire, he has been looking for his son for so many years and has not given up, this is the power of father's love.

Like a mountain, like a ding.

"What's the matter, you say." Although Qiu Jian is now down, he is an intellectual in the end, and his words reveal the quality of high-level intellectuals: "You command." ”

"I want to make a film about a lost child, and I will start filming this year, and I will find someone to write the script and set up a working group in the next few days." Gao Leng paused, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and the other hand instinctively tapped on the outside of his leg, this is a film he has been thinking about for a long time, but he needs to take risks in terms of employing people.

"Lost child?" As soon as he heard this, Qiu Jian's interest immediately rose, and his voice was obviously much louder, and even trembled a little: "Great...... It's rare to make this kind of film in China, which is great. ”

"There will be three real prototypes as material, one that has been successfully found, and two that have not been found. One of them will be your child's archetype. Gao Leng continued.

There was a sudden silence on the other side of the phone, and there was silence for dozens of seconds.

"Of course, if you want to, I think it will definitely be beneficial for you to find children, and the real adaptation is more touching."

There was still no talk on the other side of the phone.

"I will ask a first-class screenwriter in China to write this book, it is worth paying attention to the loss of children, I want to do such a thing, the preliminary estimated investment of this film is seventy or eighty million, not much, but it is not a small amount, are you willing to join?" Gao Leng clearly threw out an olive branch.

Qiu Jian on the other side of the phone sniffed.

"Of course I do." His voice trembled, and when he heard it, he tried his best to control his emotions, and he took a heavy breath: "The movie is spreading so hard, and the possibility of my child being found is also greater, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do." ”

"Well, I want you to be the assistant director of this film, you must shoot me with sincerity, use your bitterness and pain for ten years to find your child, and use your constant hopes and disappointments for so many years to make a high-level documentary child-seeking masterpiece, if you can't shoot it, you won't be my cold friend." Every word of Gao Leng is like a bell and drum beating the heart of this sword.

Over the years, the suffering, self-blame, and powerlessness that Qiu Jian has experienced on the road to find his son......

No one is more suitable to be an assistant director than Qiu Jian, who graduated from the directing department, to control the soul of this play.

"Deputy ...... Assistant director? Qiu Jian couldn't believe it, he almost swallowed.

"Yes, assistant director." Gao Leng is very sure.

This is an exceptional promotion, promoting a person who has never really shot a large-scale film to be an assistant director, such an important position, not to mention Qiu Jian's hard to believe, even Gao Leng himself knows that this is a risky move.

But in his opinion, Qiu Jian is the most suitable candidate, just like Lu Yajun promoted him back then.

Bold, but also steady, who is suitable for what position, boldly arrange what position, this is what Gao Leng learned from Lu Yajun.

"I ...... I'm afraid ......" Qiu Jian has no bottom in his heart, this is a big production of seventy or eighty million, and the voice of this middle-aged man who has been looking for his son for many years trembled violently.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of." Gao Leng laughed: "You are the most suitable candidate, you assisted the director to shoot this drama to the depths of your soul, looking at the country, no assistant director has such an experience as you, you have experienced it personally, no one is more suitable than you." ”

Gao Leng said categorically, since he decided to use the sword of revenge, he must give him enough confidence.

"It's decided, a week later, the meeting will be held, you go to find three prototypes, bring the materials, and then I will call the screenwriter to come." Gao Leng saw that Qiu Jian seemed to be a little afraid, and directly slapped him on the board.

If you want to find a prototype, Qiu Jian is the most suitable, after so many years of searching for his son, he and several large groups of people in China have almost become relatives, he knows countless cases, and he knows countless people who have broken their hearts.

"Thank you." This is probably Qiu Jian's most cautious "thank you", and only those who are in it can understand the heaviness of his 'thank you'. Once this film is released, the news of his son will spread all over the country, which will greatly improve the chances of finding it, and he will have a career. It is not enough to say Bole is not enough to describe Gao Leng's help to him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has another parent.

"Prepare well, by the way, you're in the imperial capital now, right? In the afternoon, I rushed to Director Zhang's studio to observe the makeup. Gao said coldly and hung up the phone.

Qiu Jian, who put down the phone, did not speak for a long time.

He was sitting in a humble rented room, with a steamed bun and a few cars of liquor, a tattered but well-washed clothes, white hair on the other, and eyes that seemed to be sixty when he was only in his thirties.

Hope bloomed in his eyes full of despair.

He picked up some peanuts with his chopsticks and put them in his mouth, and before he could start chewing, tears slipped down his eyes, from his nose to the table.

It's like when he went to the south to look for his son, the rain was pouring down, and the night he spent under the bridge was da-da-da.

It's like he received a message from the child-seeking group, thinking that he had found his son, but after finding out that it was not his son, he turned around and left in despair, and the tears were full of tears.

It's like the night he watched his wife overwhelmed and hanged herself, and since then, his wife's high heels have repeatedly sounded in his mind every night.

Like his son's clapping little hands, he shouted; Daddy, hug, the little shoes on the feet are stepping on, da-da-da.

Qiu Jian's tears had no sound, he had cried too many times, desperate, disappointed, self-blaming, helpless, in the first few years, he could cry as he walked on the streets.

Later, when I became numb from crying, I stopped crying.

Tilting his head suddenly, the liquor fell into his stomach.

Qiu Jian gritted his teeth tightly, biting until his entire spine trembled, a man's spine was difficult to control because of surging emotions.

Woo woo woo, suddenly, a burst of uncontrollable crying came out of the rental room, Qiu Jian bit his lip to control, blood seeped out from his lips, he stood up with his body bent, and looked at the photo of his son and wife hanging on the wall, as well as a family photo.

"Wife, our children have been found, and there is hope." Qiu Jian walked to the photo and stretched out his hand to touch it.

Woo woo woo, he couldn't control it anymore, he squatted on the ground and grabbed his hair with both hands and cried, and finally knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times to the phone.

thanked Gao Leng in person, he couldn't speak, this man who had been carrying the weight for too long really couldn't speak.

This is his greatest hope for finding his son, and Gao Leng gives him the greatest hope.

This film, I have exhausted my life, and I have to shoot it well, and I want to be a household name! Qiu Jian secretly swore that his body kneeling on the ground trembled slightly with crying, telling about the sad road of seeking a child that others could not understand for so many years.

I hate the sword, I have exhausted my life, and I will definitely shoot well! Qiu Jian raised his head, looked at the mobile phone on the table, and said word by word like a mountain, like the depth of the sea. No one, no one in the empire, wants to make this film better than him.

Qiu Jian stood up from the ground, quickly changed his clothes, and in the afternoon he was going to participate in Director Zhang's makeup, he couldn't delay for a minute, every minute had to do his best to study, every minute, was a step closer to his son.

Step by step.

The man's backbone was not crushed by his wife's dispersion.

Gao Leng saw his backbone and stretched out his hand, for Qiu Jian, this is a lifetime of nobles and benefactors.