Chapter 220: How are you, old friend?

The letter was written in Chinese, and Shen Zhenghui was a little emotional when he saw this familiar bad character. At the beginning, I was addicted to the story depicted by this bad word, the owner of this word used to be an Internet writer, but in the end he left the online literature world because of the laziness of not being able to insist on updating, and finally became a reporter for a district-level party magazine, mixing year after year, and putting time and energy on saving houses and blind dates. His only two completed works relied on his perseverance and supervision to finally retain a trace of brilliance in his many eunuch works, and he is quite famous in the online literature industry. Correspondingly, Shen Zhenghui's career as an online writer is lackluster, and there are basically no works that are recognized by the public.

Now that time has flipped and seen this letter, this familiar handwriting, Shen Zhenghui felt a little too deeply for a while.

He calmed down and rubbed his temples vigorously before he was able to calmly begin to read the letter. The letter is not complicated, and there is nothing unusual about it. Ning Huan said very briefly in the letter the reason for writing the letter: he said that he got Shen Zhenghui's contact information from his good friend Bai Tao, and wrote to Shen Zhenghui with the mentality of trying it out, Shen Zhenghui is so famous, and the difficulties he encountered are so great, although he feels very embarrassed, but he still musters up the courage to write a letter in the hope of getting Shen Zhenghui's help.

Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, when he heard from Bai Tao that Ning Huan was the third in the grade, he was not without suspicion in his heart, maybe Bai Tao was also reborn, and he didn't have the time and mood to investigate this matter at that time. It's not so much busy, but rather a bit of a deliberate avoidance of the situation. He received Ning Huan's letter, and some uneasiness came out of his heart, but from the words of this letter, it seemed that there was nothing unusual about Ning Huan, but it was really like a hesitant young man asking a well-known youth mentor for advice.

Continuing to watch, Ning Huan said that the problem he encountered was a very unlikely event, and his mother had a tumor in her brain, although it was benign. But the cost of treatment is very high. At present, only conservative treatment is possible. Ning Huan hopes to get Shen Zhenghui's help and sponsor his mother to go to the big city to heal her body without leaving any future troubles, and he is willing to repay Shen Zhenghui in his own way in the future.

At this point, Ning Huan didn't show any horses. Shen Zhenghui couldn't help but start dragging his chin to recall. in their own memory. Has this ever happened? Ning Huan's father divorced his mother when he was in elementary school. According to his own words, he can't stand the quarrel between the two of them, and hopes that they will leave quickly and be good for everyone. But the irony is. After the divorce, the relationship between the two became better, Ning Huan's father worked hard outside all the year round, and when he returned to his hometown, he actually lived at home. Shen Zhenghui remembered that he had encountered his father's situation at home many times when he went to play with Ning Huan, and he didn't know that his father and his mother had divorced, although they did divorce, and they had not remarried until Ning Huan was in his thirties, but they lived together.

Shen Zhenghui couldn't be sure that Ning Huan's parents in this world were also so peculiar, but he still faintly found something that could be corroborated with his own memories from between the lines of Ning Huan's words. Maybe his mother's illness was the result of a butterfly fanning its wings, but Shen Zhenghui was at least sure that Ning Huan would not lie about his mother's illness, although this guy had no discipline many times, but in terms of treating his relatives, he had not been so good as to use his relatives to cheat money.

Then Ning Huan wrote at the back of the letter after paying sincerely and thanking Shen Zhenghui in advance: I heard that you have a stage name called Shen Yu, and I once knew a person named Shen Yu and had a good relationship with him. Later, I don't remember what happened, and I didn't see him anymore, as if this person didn't exist in reality, only in my memory. I once wanted to write a novel for this strange memory of mine, and even made a setting called "The Power of Saving Zài", the novel has already been partially written, I heard that you are very interested in novels as a filmmaker, and if you are interested, I would like to send you the unfinished novels. So when I heard that you also had a name called Shen Yu, I felt very kind, and even felt that you were my good friend......

Seeing this passage, Shen Zhenghui was shocked. Others regard this as using Wenqing's method to win over the relationship, but in Shen Zhenghui's eyes, Ning Huan has clearly guessed his identity and is tempting!

But if I was really Shen Yu, wouldn't you also show your feet? Shen Zhenghui looked at the letter paper and began to laugh, it's really interesting, this world is really big enough, such a thing can happen, he is really lucky and unlucky, fortunately he has survived until now, unfortunately he has only now known that a real side of this world is actually like this.

An account number was attached to the letter, and Ning Huan listed in detail the expenses for his mother's medical treatment, where and what kind of hospital she went to, etc., and the detailed numbers were all on it, and this thought did not seem simple. Shen Zhenghui was in a good mood for a while, and immediately took out a letter to write a reply to Ning Huan. He hadn't written in years, and suddenly there was a special feeling about connecting in this ancient way.

Shen Zhenghui quietly praised Ning Huan's filial piety, saying that for such an encouraging morality, Shen Zhenghui himself would of course say that he would fully meet Ning Huan's request to help Ning Huan, and at the same time, he would neither regard his efforts as worthless, nor would he have too much expectations for the future promised by Ning Huan. He hoped that Ning Huan would be able to repay his efforts in the near future, and he was willing to use the money Ning Huan asked for to buy the novel story written by Ning Huan, no matter what the subject matter and what length, provided that it was a complete story.

Shen Zhenghui wrote: As a filmmaker, I deeply feel the importance of every link and every character in the process of filmmaking, but our understanding of the importance allows us to pay more attention to the people who seem to play a greater role, and ignore others and at the same time it seems unfair, and this is unfair in the long run. It's a danger for our film career. I'm not trying to completely reverse this trend, but I'm going to use my own approach to focus on the film aspect. I'm sure you also understand the importance we place on the story and screenwriter of the film. Although I don't think what you're writing is necessarily a good movie story, I'm willing to give my encouragement and put forward my line in this way, and that's the importance of the story. Therefore, I am willing to use you as a horse bone to contribute to the effect of this propaganda, of course, provided that you are able to write the full story.

Shen Zhenghui felt that the complete three words should be put in quotation marks. He didn't say why he thought Ning Huan would be an excellent story writer, he just needed to show that he valued the other party's attitude. Ning Huan was enough to get the information he wanted from his attitude.

And then. Shen Zhenghui cared about Bai Tao, a mutual friend of himself and Ning Huan, I think this person is a good young man, he has energy, although most of the time his mouth says more than he does. But in essence. He's still a good executor. Ignoring his strange face and his complaining nature, he can still be a good partner for entrepreneurship. Shen Zhenghui said that he was very optimistic about Bai Tao, and he believed that Ning Huan could also see what his soul was like from this passage. He felt some kind of excitement and urge stirring in his body.

However, this guy's thinking is often unclear, and his actions precede his mind compared to thinking. Shen Zhenghui continued: Although he was able to adjust his direction according to the results of his headbutt on the road and finally embarked on the right path, he inevitably took some detours and spent too much time adjusting. After stopping and thinking about it, Shen Zhenghui finally wrote: As a friend, you have to help him more and let him walk on the right path.

Putting down the pen, Shen Zhenghui was full of expectations for his upcoming trip back to China. Read the letter carefully, although he felt that he seemed to know Ning Huan and Bai Tao too well, but Shen Zhenghui didn't want to revise it anymore, he found the envelope, put the letter up, and sealed the envelope.

At this time, there was a knock on his door, and Mitsumi Fukuda said in an impatient tone, "Hurry up, how long have you been inside, the women are impatient." ”

"Got it," Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes, opened the door, and handed the letter directly to Mitsumi Fukuda, "Help me send it out." He said. He wrote down Ning Huan's bank account number, and was ready to let his father send money directly.

"What is this? You're actually writing a reply? Mitsumi Fukuda lowered her voice, "What's going on?" She looked at Shen Zhenghui's expression with a puzzled look, "Did I guess wrong, this is a letter from a strange woman?" ”

"You're thinking too much." Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes, bypassed Fukuda Mitsumi and walked outside, "I'm sorry," he said loudly, "The richer and more idle others are, why am I just the opposite." ”

"I'm as good as you are." Mitsumi Fukuda said behind him.

Liu Xin pouted, "I'm worse than you, okay." ”

Tomoaki Aonuma pursed his lips, "I'm not much better," her eyes rolled, "So if an artist can't find a way to relieve stress, he will really go crazy, he can't eat, he is busy, and his private life will be judged." ”

"Why do I think you mean something?" Mitsumi Fukuda dragged her chin, sat down opposite Shen Zhenghui, stared at Shen Zhenghui and said, "Mr. Shen, you come to help her relieve pressure, in the way of the entertainment industry." ”

The other two girls present were flushed.

Liu Xin mustered up the courage and shouted, "I want it too." ”

New Year's is always a holiday to celebrate, isn't it?

People who return to work after the year are full of energy. Even if two Chinese people don't celebrate the holiday with their families, Shen Zhenghui is naturally not stupid enough to ask each other how they live their lives. However, what made him happy was that with everyone's cooperation, the final shooting was completed smoothly. The next thing is the post-production zuò, director Miyamoto will take over the qiē, and the artist who specializes in storyboards has already drawn a few boxes of originals. If the film is a big hit, these manuscripts can be published as books under various names in the future, and these artists are looking forward to this day!

Shen Zhenghui has booked a plane ticket to return to China in early March, and he will return to his hometown to meet his grandmother after meeting his parents in Pingjing. Of course, this was the original arrangement, and the latest arrangement was that after meeting his grandmother, he would go back to his high school alma mater to see his good friends, although they probably didn't know him.

The two international superstars are also busy. Even when they don't make films, there is a lot of work waiting for them. Gong Li and Zhang Guorong both said that they would come to Japan to promote the movie when it was released, which was not an obligation, but a favor, after all, it was not involved when the contract was signed.

This is the biggest Chinese star who cooperates with Shen Zhenghui, and Shen Zhenghui feels very happy about this, after all, everyone gets along well, and word of mouth is also accumulated little by little. It's also a lot less troublesome.

Meanwhile. "The Legend of Wukong" has also been painted in the mainland, and this cartoon has aroused a frenzy of movie-watching among students in the mainland, which is still in the case of piracy, and the box office has maintained a strange sideways. Six weeks after its release. The box office has always maintained an inexplicably balanced curve. Since the first week, there has been no sharp decline, and sometimes there is a slight pullback. The crowd of moviegoers is evenly distributed to each show at each time, until the end of the painting. The weekly box office of this movie is still about four million. By the time of the final count, the box office unexpectedly reached 56 million, which made many film critics have to scratch their hair. Animated films have been on the domestic box office list for several years, but there is no reason to say that domestic animation has been revitalized, this strange situation has always been related to a person, and some articles have begun to tentatively attack that the current situation is not a good thing for domestic films. Now everyone is waiting to see if Director Zhang's blockbuster "Hero" can brush off the first place in "The Legend of Wukong".

Because this situation is so weird, there are cartoons hanging in the top few of the box office list, "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" is okay, cartoons like "Bear Infested" are also hanging, a group of filmmakers are really going to vomit blood, and now "The Legend of Wukong" is also going up, but it can't be said that this is a Japanese cartoon, the original author of the film is still hanging in the list of screenwriters of "Wukong Peerless", "Peerless in the World" is currently below "The Legend of Wukong", which is even more reversed, Hong Kong people are even more literal, A guy who studied computer science actually climbed in front of professional filmmakers, and the first and second in the box office list have something to do with him. Some radical newspapers have begun to complain, saying what kind of talents have been cultivated in my country's film training system? Why is it not the talent cultivated by the system that is recognized by the market? So what else is the system for?

The people cultivated by the system naturally can't tolerate this kind of argument, so the rebuttal and refutation articles have also been published, whether it is a radical reprimand for commercial films as garbage from an artistic point of view, or using the theory of chance to explain that the existing situation is just a temporary accident, or holding a medium comment that it is too early to draw conclusions, to see how several masters have transformed commercially, the confrontation of arguments does not change the status quo of the box office in the slightest, but the status quo inspires more saliva. Under such a background, Shen Zhenghui quietly went to Pingjing to meet his parents, and naturally he couldn't help but reprimand.

Fortunately, Shen's father was still satisfied with his mistake and took the initiative to come back to see his grandmother, so Shen Zhenghui was saved more pain. He didn't dare to show his face at all, and reporters were grabbing people like mad dogs to ask them what they thought of Chinese films, and Shen Zhenghui was one of the biggest targets.

"I've already done what you said about sending money, and you've done the right thing, but this way still needs to be considered." Shen Xingguo educated his son and said.

"Do you want to have a press conference for reporters to interview you?" Shen Zhenghui asked rhetorically.

Shen Xingguo, who had recently been harassed and frightened by reporters, was silent, and after a while he asked, "Then when will you return to Pingjing?" ”

"What are you doing here?" Shen Zhenghui felt strange, "I watched my grandmother and left, the film is still waiting for the post-production!" ”

"Aren't you coming back for the two sessions?" Shen Xingguo asked, "Aren't you a member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference?" ”

Shen Zhenghui looked shocked, "I'll go," he said in astonishment, "I still have to go to a meeting?" ”

"The notices have been sent to me, and the staff of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference can't contact you." Shen Xingguo said as a matter of course, "You might as well go back to see grandma after attending the meeting, maybe grandma will be happy to see you on TV!" ”

Shen Zhenghui looked at the notice handed over by Shen Xingguo with a speechless expression, and looked like he was in a hurry to come back to attend a meeting.

"Do you have any proposals?" Shen Xingguo asked, "Your father, I have prepared a proposal, I am not a national representative, can you help me mention it, about simplifying the approval process of TV dramas." ”

Shen Zhenghui rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and took out a letter written by Ning Huan from the bag he carried, with his phone number on it. "Dad, you let me make a phone call alone, and we'll talk about the proposal later."

"Is it a call to a girl?" Shen Xingguo asked.

Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes, "On work matters, please help me watch my mother outside." ”

Watching his father walk out dissatisfied, Shen Zhenghui picked up the phone, took a few deep breaths, dialed the number, and listened to the ringing on the other end of the phone with apprehension. Until a familiar voice came, "Hey, which?" ”

Shen Zhenghui laughed, "Old friend, how are you?" (To be continued......)