Chapter 193

"Ha, you haven't slept so late?" Di Yun asked.

"Didn't you sleep too?"

"I just got back to the hotel from outside and was getting ready for bed." Di Yun said.

"Oh, I'm still filming, I don't know when it will end."

"Still filming so late? What play? โ€

"Hanaqiao Rongji, I am not in a good state today, and I have delayed time. Well...... Shoot here on Taiwan Island. โ€

"Didn't you go to the Sun Yat-sen Memorial to have a look?"

"No, I can't leave the filming." Zhou Xun said, "Congratulations, Emperor Jinma." โ€

"Oh, thank you."

The other end of the phone became noisy, and Zhou Xun said: "I'm going to film, hang up." โ€

Before Di Yun's goodbye could be spoken, the phone was hung up. He is already familiar with Zhou Xun's style of hanging up the phone neatly, and he doesn't think much of it. Throwing his phone aside, he lay on his back on the lantern hanging from the ceiling and was out of his mind for a while. Then he arched his back and bounced up, threw off his coat and prepared to take a shower and go to sleep.

Then another call came in.

"Brother Hua, haven't you rested so late?" Di Yun asked on the phone.

"Just finished filming." Andy smiled on the phone, "Didn't disturb your rest, right?" โ€

"No, I just came back." Di Yun said.

"First of all, congratulations on your double award."

"Thank you." It must be not just Dao Xi who is still calling at this time, there must be something else, Di Yun is waiting for him to say.

Andy asked, "Are you going to take a plane to Hong Kong Island tomorrow for a stop and then go back to the mainland?" โ€

"Well, that's right." Di Yun said: "Tomorrow afternoon, I will fly with Director Chen and them to Hong Kong Island." โ€

"Have you booked a flight ticket from Hong Kong Island to the mainland?"

"Not yet, I'm going to go over and book again, and I'll take that trip when I catch it."

"Then don't worry, let's go out for dinner together tomorrow when we get to Hong Kong Island."

"Okay." Di Yun agreed.

He didn't think it was as simple as just having a meal, but Andy didn't say anything, so he didn't ask, and he would naturally know after tomorrow.

The next day, when they arrived at Hong Kong Island and Chen Guo, they said goodbye, found a hotel and booked a room for a day, and settled down temporarily. I called Lao Xu again and said that there was something to delay for a day or two for the time being.

In the evening, Andy called and asked about the hotel where he was staying, and drove directly to pick him up.

"In fact, Lao Du wants to treat you to a meal." Andy drove on the road.

"Lao Du?"

"It's Du Qifeng. I'm playing his "Dark War" right now. โ€

"I wonder what he's looking for me?" There was a one-sided relationship, but there was no friendship at all, and he didn't understand why he suddenly invited him to dinner, Di Yun wondered.

Andy shrugged: "I don't know, just let me help invite you out for a meal." โ€

Di Yun nodded and didn't ask again.

The name of Du Qifeng may not be known. But I believe many people have seen the works he made. For example, the 83 version of the classic "Condor Shooting", yes, it is the version of the Legend of the Condor Heroes that Huang Rihua and Weng Meiling played Guo Jing and Huang Rong, as well as the "Happy Ghost" series.

Di Yun's understanding of this person is all from Chen Guo's mouth, and Chen Guo briefly introduced him after the last chance encounter in the restaurant. According to Chen Guo's description, this is a director who has an obvious film style and is used to controlling when shooting, and if he likes to control, he will inevitably be very strict, so Di Yun's self-conceived appearance in his mind is not smiling and has a straight face.

But in fact, there is a big gap between being famous and meeting, not only is he not strict, but he squints his eyes and smiles very kindly, and he shakes hands very strongly. The hairstyle is not meticulous, but it is scattered like not washing your hair for three or five days, and it will not cause pressure on people.

Also present were Liu Qingyun and Meng Jiahui, who were completely the director of the "Dark War" crew and several leading actors gathering together, Di Yun didn't know what it meant to call himself over for this meal.

At the dinner table, Du Qifeng didn't talk about anything at all, everyone talked about some interesting things in the shooting or what they saw and heard, and finally just left each other phone calls and ended the dinner.

It wasn't until he was driven back to the hotel by Andy that he still didn't understand what it meant to eat this meal.

"Just for a meal?" He asked Andy.

"I didn't figure it out either." Andy is innocent and authentic.

chatted with Andy, and then entered the hotel after separation, thinking about whether he would leave the room at this time and go directly to the airport to book a plane ticket, maybe he could fly back tonight. As a result, Du Qifeng's phone called.

Di Yun answered the phone and asked, "Director Du, who are you?" โ€

"I have a film here that I am working on, and I plan to start it after filming this one, and I think one of the characters in it is very suitable for you. I don't know if you're interested? Du Qifeng said straight to the point, "I studied your previous films, which are biased towards the literary genre, and I am a pure commercial film, depending on what you mean." โ€

In fact, Di Yun has no rules on whether to make literary films or commercial films, and he does not exclude commercial films, the reason why they were basically all literary films before. It's all because there is no opportunity to get in touch with commercial films.

The ultimate purpose of commercial films is to make money, and it is still different from the environment in later generations where a small investment of a few million may make hundreds of millions. At this time, commercial films relied on media promotion, and the other relied on the box office appeal of actors and directors. There is no famous director and no famous actor, making commercial films in this era, and taking the box office route is the rhythm of hitting the street to find death.

won the double award at the Golden Horse Awards this time, and his fame must be there, but the box office appeal is still to be negotiated, and Du Qifeng can find him to play it.

"What kind of story is it?" โ€

Du Qifeng smiled: "Simply put, it's the story of the underworld's firefight." So, if you're interested, why don't you come over tomorrow and read the script before you make a decision? โ€

"Alright, I'll look for you tomorrow." Di Yun said.

The two made an appointment to meet at a hot pot restaurant and asked for a mandarin duck pot, and after the dishes were served, Du Qifeng asked, "Eat first or read the script first?" โ€

"You eat first, I'll read the script first." Di Yun laughed.

"Okay." Du Qifeng handed him a notebook with more than a dozen pages pinned together, and said, "You read first, then I'm welcome." โ€

Du Qifeng ate very well, and Di Yun read the script very seriously, and was startled when he raised his head after reading the script. He thought that the people in the south were not very good at eating spicy, and thought that he would eat the three fresh in the mandarin duck pot, but he didn't expect that he was thinking badly, he ate the spicy side, sweating profusely, but he was still wiping his sweat with a paper towel while shabu-shabu.

Seeing Di Yun look over, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said: "My taste is important, I like to eat spicy, the spicier the better, I heard that this spicy is specially sent from Sichuan Province in the mainland, and every time you can eat it very enjoyable, sweating after eating is like steaming a sauna." If you can't eat spicy, just eat the three fresh pots over there. โ€

"Haha...... I'm from Shaanxi Province, and we have a saying there called spicy food is a dish, and I also like spicy food. Di Yun laughed.

I added two chopsticks and took a sip of beer and said, "The story is very good, I don't know which role I play in it?" โ€

The name of the script is "Gunfire", which tells the story of the boss being assassinated and gathering several new and old stars on the road to protect him, the storyline is actually very rough, but the inner description is very prominent. There are five leading actors in it, and he doesn't know that he will play that one.

"Ahh Du Qifeng said.

Di Yunyou roughly flipped through the script, thought about it and said, "Yes." โ€

Du Qifeng nodded and asked, "Do you have a brokerage company?" โ€

"Nope." Di Yun shook his head: "Running single." โ€

"That's easy to say." Du Qifeng continued: "This film is actually shot at my own expense, and it can be regarded as an attempt of my personal style, with a capital of only more than 2 million Hong Kong dollars, so the salary for you may not be too high, what do you think of 200,000 Hong Kong dollars?" However, the film will be shot very quickly, and I expect it to be completed within a month, so it won't delay you much. โ€

If Di Yun didn't win the title of Golden Horse Actor, 200,000 Hong Kong dollars was completely enough, but now that he has won the grand prize, it is not a joke to double his net worth overnight, and the salary of 200,000 yuan is a bit shabby.

"It doesn't matter, 200,000 is 200,000." Di Yun laughed. Although 200,000 is a bit small, this coffee has a lot of energy in the circle on Hong Kong Island, so he should be regarded as a help, and when he can't say that he will ask for someone again in the future, it will not be a bad thing to leave an incense.

Du Qifeng patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you, this love has been recorded." โ€

In the afternoon of the same day, he got on a plane back to Beijing.

After getting off the plane, as soon as I turned my phone back on, the text message beep rang.

Chen Guo sent it: I received a call back.

Di Yun walked out of the airport with his luggage and dialed Chen Guo's phone.

"Xiaoyun, why can't your mobile phone get through in the afternoon?" Chen Guo asked.

"Just on the plane, turned off."

"You're back?"

"Well, the afternoon plane just arrived in the capital." Di Yun saw his daughter-in-law who came to pick him up, beckoned, and said as he walked.

"Alas..."Chen Guo sighed, "why did you go so fast?" โ€

"What's wrong? What's the matter? โ€

"I don't have anything to do, it's Ah Guan who has a script he wants you to see."

The two were together, and the phone was changed to Guan Jinpeng's hand again: "Yun Zai, are you back in the capital?" โ€

"Well, I've gotten off the plane."

"That's right, I have a book here, I think you can act, I wanted you to see it, but I didn't expect you to leave, so let's do it, you give me an address, I'll hand you the script, you take a look first, how about it?" Guan Jinpeng said.

"Yes, I'll text you the address later."

Turning off the phone, Di Yun sent an address, then put the phone in his pocket, saluted and threw it on the ground, and waited for Lao Xu to enter his arms with open hands.

Lao Xu walked a meter in front of him, stopped but stopped walking, put his hands behind his back, tilted his head slightly, and looked at him with a smile.

Di Yun smiled, stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, buried his head in her hair and sniffed the fragrance of her hair. Lao Xu also put his arms around his waist and greedily inhaled the taste on his body. The smell of each other is probably the best medicine for lovesickness.

There is no need for lingering words, just hugging each other quietly like this, you can feel the closeness of each other's hearts.

It wasn't until someone on the side took a camera to take pictures that Lao Xu pushed him away and waved his head and said, "Get in the car and go home!" โ€

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