Chapter Eighty-One: If the Public Doesn't Give Up... Han Siye: Get out~
Han Sisheng's resume is so scary that Wang Xiya couldn't sleep the first night, preparing this and that, and sending messages to Han Zhou from time to time to ventilate.
An Lan is also preparing noodles, bacon, and tea, and is also working with her aunt at home to sort out the appearance of these unpackaged things.
Han Zhou was at An Lan's house, and when it came to twelve o'clock, he fell asleep.
Don't blame Wang Xiya and An Lan for being cautious.
Look at Han Sisheng's resume, it's too scary.
At the age of twenty-three, he was born in an ordinary family, and after a few years as an educated youth and three years of soldiers, he joined Emeishan Film Studio, and was an electrician at that time.
That's right, an electrician.
Four years later, he went from electrician to art director.
Then he was sent to study in the Chinese Department of Shu University at the expense of the unit, and in his junior year, he was sent to Yanying for further study for one year, and a year later he obtained both the Shu University and Yanying advanced study graduation certificates.
When he came back, he was thirty-one years old and was directly appointed as the deputy director of the Emei factory.
This year, he pushed against the crowd to add seven action scenes to a movie, and this film set a historical record for film copies in the studio, because of its vicious vision, which attracted the attention of Yanjing.
At the age of thirty-two, as a deputy of a local film factory, he received the opportunity to organize the fifth Golden Magnolia Award.
He made this small-scale play award the official No. 1 film award, and then the Golden Lily and the Academy Awards began to learn the organizational process and form of the Golden Magnolia Film Awards, and finally formed the three gold awards for Chinese films, it can be said that Han Sisheng single-handedly created three gold awards when he was young.
In the next few years, he devoted himself to writing and directing a film called "The Bank of the Yangtze River", which won the highest official award 'Five One', and the film also won all the domestic film awards, and even because of the times, the relationship between China and the European continent was very good, and the film also won four European film festival awards.
At the age of forty, he was directly transferred from the position of deputy director of Emei Factory to the director of Yanjing Film Factory.
In order to sign him, Yanjing officials used ten cameras and forty boxes of film to send to Shu Province as a 'transfer fee'.
At the age of forty-two, he contacted many parties and raised 3 million to shoot a "A, B, C, D" and release it during the Spring Festival, creating the concept of Chinese New Year files.
This year, only five cents were charged for shaving his head, and the courage of three million to make movies was in the limelight for a while.
At the age of forty-three, he became the deputy general manager of Huaying.
At the age of forty-four, he began to lead the marketization of official film companies and film studios.
From the age of forty-five to forty-eight, he continued to play cameo roles as a producer for the fifth generation of directors, and he even taught the fifth generation of directors with one hand.
At the age of forty-eight, he became the general manager of Huaying, and in the same year, he started the process of commercial blockbuster Chinese films.
At the age of forty-nine, he became the only winner in the entertainment industry since the annual economic figure award ceremony of Yang Ma Tai was held for many years.
At the age of fifty, he decisively gave up the fifth generation of directors and began to train the sixth generation of directors.
At the same time, the new employee support program was launched.
From this year, so far, six years have passed.
For six years, Han Sisheng served as the producer of six annual drama TV series and the producer of 82 theatrical films.
During his career, he has bridging more than 400 films and organizing teams for more than 200 films.
Every director who has been in the industry in China for less than 30 years is either half of his student or has not been favored by him.
Every celebrity has to shout Uncle Fourth when they see him.
In the past 30 years, many films that could not pass the review were reviewed after he determined the artistry.
It was even more that he forcibly implemented the shallow review system ten years ago, so that the current film industry is not shackled, and even affected the variety show and TV drama market.
The whole detonated the commercial market of the Chinese entertainment industry.
An expert in the study of the Chinese film market in the United States Hollywood mentioned in an interview with the impurities of the times: "He (Han Sisheng) is equal to the sum of Mike (the founder of the Chinese film industry and the founder of the Oscar) Thomas (the founder of the Universal Group, the first film company in the United States) and Spielberg (the first director in the history of commercial films in the United States) for the Chinese film industry." β
To put it simply, except for the era when movies were not concerned, the Chinese film industry is basically promoted by this person to today.
After reading his resume, which practitioner is not afraid of his seven points? Even Han Zhou was a little suspicious that he was a colleague, and he also crossed over.
In the morning, Han Zhou recuperated.
At noon, Han Zhou rubbed Wang Xiya for a meal.
At one o'clock at noon, Wang Xiya personally drove Han Zhou to the downstairs of an old building that looked dilapidated in the Third Ring Road.
Around the corner, Han Zhou looked at the dilapidated wall in front of him, with words on a blue and white background.
That's an interesting slogan!
[Thirteen cars have hit the wall here!] The current record of the wall is thirteen wins, 0 draws and 0 losses. γ
So a reminder that this is a crash-prone area?
Han Zhou was happy: "Xiya, your car is so expensive, what are the chances of winning?" β
Wang Xiya: "Let's open it three-seven." β
"In three seconds, seventy percent of the parts are scrapped."
Han Zhou laughed: "It seems that money is not everything, isn't it a bit redundant to make money every day?" β
"The more expensive the car, the easier it is to scrap it directly, okay?" Wang Xiya looked at Han Zhou:
"If you want to see demolition, I will expand the group's business in the future, register a demolition company, and drive a forklift to meet this wall."
"You don't have to!" Han Zhou looked at the house number on the wall outside the car, and arrived at the place: "Just stop here, I'll walk in." β
Han Zhou carried a large bag and went upstairs by himself.
On the fourth floor, looking at the rusted iron door, Han Zhou knocked on the door.
The voice of a gentle, old woman came from inside the door: "There is a doorbell! β
The door was opened, and Han Zhou looked at the old lady in front of him who looked to be in her fifties with a smile: "It's Aunt Zheng, right?" Hello Auntie, I'm here to visit Han Sisheng Han Sishu, my name is Han Zhou. β
"Oh, young man, I'm enough to be your grandmother...... the old lady said, she glanced at the bag Han Zhou was carrying, and the smile dispersed: "No gifts." β
Han Zhou lifted the bag and opened it to show her: "Just a handful of Zhongjiang noodles, two pieces of bacon, and some wild tea, brought from home." β
Mrs. Zheng smiled and got out of the way: "Shu Province native products, right?" Lao Han is good for this bite! Come on in. β
"Han Sisheng! Someone is looking for! β
Han Zhou originally thought that Han Siye's house must be splendid, 30,000 square meters, the front yard was overcrowded, and there were licking dogs everywhere? The yard is crowded one after another!
The result is a dilapidated old building with no yard at all.
The house is not big, it looks like it is more than 60 square meters at most.
didn't say that he couldn't squeeze or can't squeeze down, because there seemed to be no one at home at all, except for him and his wife.
After the old lady shouted, Han Zhou tilted his head and saw a thin little old man who was not tall, wearing a big cotton jacket and stepping on cloth shoes.
He was stepping on a stool and padding his feet, stretching out his hand to change the light bulb in the kitchen.
Han Zhou, who had only seen the photo, didn't expect Han Sisheng to be less than 1.7 meters, nor did he expect him to dress up like this.
Han Zhou put down the bag of bacon and noodles, and stepped forward to support the stool: "It's really amazing, Uncle Han's skills are not pressing!" β
It seems that the encyclopedia said that he was mixed from an electrician to an art director in the Emei factory, which is not a joke.
Han Sisheng got down from the stool to support Han Zhou's shoulders and patted the dust on his trouser legs: "Next time, remember to help people first, the stool can't be broken, why help it?" β
Walking to the round dining table, Han Sisheng lifted a chair and gently placed it on its side, sat down, stretched out his hand and patted the cobwebs on his sleeve: "Sit." β
Han Zhou also sat down, looking left and right.
Han Sisheng smiled: "Are you thinking, how can people like me live in such old dilapidated buildings, why don't they live in villas?" β
"This is the house that the film studio assigned to me back then."
When he said this, Han Sisheng's expression was very proud.
As he spoke, he took out a fire and a cigarette and lit one.
Han Zhou watched someone on the Internet comment that he had no hobbies other than movies, and Han Zhou didn't believe it.
When I got here, I found that there was not a single calligraphy or painting on the wall of his house.
It's all old movie posters, and it's very shabby, and it looks like it's been posted for many years.
And there are some old movie equipment stacked in the corner, and even projection equipment.
It looks like the wall where the TV should be placed in the house does not have a TV, but a curtain.
Han Zhou: "I didn't think about this. β
Han Sisheng was puzzled: "Then what are you thinking?" β
Han Zhou: "I'm thinking when I can afford to buy such a house in Yanjing, fourth uncle, why do you say that the film studio doesn't have a house now?" β
"If the house is divided, I will also enter the Yanjing Film Factory."
Han Sisheng was stunned for a full three seconds, then slapped the table and laughed: "You are the least ambitious director I have ever met." β
As he said with a smile, he handed out smoke and fire.
Han Zhou directly took the cigarette and took out one, took the fire and lit it.
Han Sisheng put away the cigarette case and pointed to the cabinet: "When others come over, they all look at the awards in this cabinet and say when they will get so many awards." β
"Of course, they said it more politely, they all said when they could get half, they could get one-third, one-tenth."
"The one who likes my house, Ling is the number one."
Han Zhou looked at the awards in the cabinet: "Except for the top one, it's hard to say in my life, it depends on luck, and I should have the opportunity to win all the following ones." β
Han Zhou spoke, without bragging, nor deliberately polite.
Han Sisheng looked at Han Zhou carefully at this time.
Han Zhou was very confident at this time.
Because the 'Five Ones' are actually the easiest for genius directors to get, and the film awards represented by the three golds, each of which is more difficult than the 'Five Ones'.
Because the five ones only need to compete with other official works of the same year.
The film and television awards such as the three gold medals have to compete with all film and television works in the country.
And Han Sisheng didn't doubt this at all, but knocked on the table and scolded in Sichuan dialect: "Your turtle son, put Lao Tzu's lighter in your pants bag so smoothly?" β
"Do you know how hard it is to buy this three-dollar kerosene lighter now? The countryside of Deshu Province is only sold on the spot! β
Han Zhou smiled awkwardly and took out a lighter from his pocket and presented it: "I'm sorry, it's too easy to put a lighter in your pocket." β
Seeing Han Zhou say this, Han Sisheng smiled and waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll send you, you send me noodles, I'll give you a lighter, bacon, ......"
Han Sisheng looked left and right, and saw a box of plate ducks: "That bag of plate ducks will be taken away for a while." β
Tsk, just talking about noodles and bacon, the fifteen pieces of Wangcang County alpine tea are not mentioned at all!
Between idle conversations, Han Zhou looked around: "Fourth Uncle Han, I don't see that there are many photos in your house, don't your sons and grandsons do our business?" β
Han Sisheng raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers on the cigarette, and shook the ash of the cigarette: "I'm in this position, I don't know how many people I want to offend in a year, and I leave photos at home?" β
Han Zhou knew that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.
Turning his head and asking, "Then no one usually takes care of you and Auntie?" β
Han Sisheng raised his eyebrows: "Why are you asking this?" β
Han Zhou smiled: "Fourth Uncle Han, you see that my surname is also Han, and they are all from Shu Province, if the public does not give up, Zhou is willing to worship ......"
Han Sisheng interrupted with a smile: "Get out!" β
"Do you want to learn from Lu Bu? Prepare to give me a halberd when the deed is done, and then worship a godfather? β
"That's no !!" Han Zhou scratched his head: "I thought that Fourth Uncle Han had the heart to accept a godson, otherwise why would he come to me for anything, I thought that I had no advantages, that is, I was handsome, and I guess that my godson could support the faΓ§ade." β
Han Sisheng was amused: "You still have a lot of advantages, I have watched your "This Man is from Earth". β
Han Zhou was puzzled: "Doesn't the Internet University send it to the top for trial?" β
"This Man is from Earth" was only sent to the Internet censorship department?
Han Sisheng smiled: "I like to watch movies when I'm free, so I turned over and watched it." β
"Now among the young generation of Shu directors, no one has the talent of yours."
"It's just very strange, the lineup of this movie, and the groundbreaking content, you actually sent it to the Internet for review instead of theaters, and you haven't spent money on publicity."
"I've always held the opinion that good things must be known."
Han Zhou smiled awkwardly: "I don't have any money......"
Hearing Han Zhou say this, Han Sisheng became interested, you must know that he has invested in movies all his life, and he is familiar with this: "So, you are running "He is a Dragon" to make some money, and then invest the profits in the promotion of "This Man is from Earth"? I have a good eye for choosing movies, much better than the product managers of most companies."
Han Zhou shook his head honestly: "No, I'm going to make some money with "He's a Dragon" and "This Man is from Earth", and then form a crew...... Shoot a TV series. β
Han Zhou knew that Han Sisheng liked movies very much, and he didn't pay attention to anything other than this.
And in his opinion, TV series does not belong to the art of light and shadow.
Han Sisheng's face is really not good-looking: "My debut is both self-written, directed, and acted, and then I went to shoot a TV series?" Don't lose? β
Han Zhou smiled awkwardly: "This doesn't make money, you can't do anything without money, shoot a TV series, make some money, and then have the money to do something else." β
Han Sisheng: "Oh, make some money to make movies?" That's a good idea. β
Han Zhou whispered: "Make some money by filming TV series, and then launch singers and idol groups ......"
Before Han Sisheng turned his face and wanted to scold, Han Zhou added: "Then rely on singer and idol groups to make some money, make the company stronger, and then train a little bit of your own actors, sign some actors with promising acting skills, and then hone and hone your ......"
"After that, you can make a movie."
Even if Han Sisheng was dissatisfied and felt that he was depraved, Han Zhou had to say so.
After all, the company's development plan has been set a long time ago.
Han Sisheng's face softened, and he laughed: "You are an honest man, you can make me happy, and it is not a fraud to deceive the old man, anyway, there are more companies doing this." β
"I will, but there's no need." Han Zhou: "People like me just come when they talk nonsense, anyway, others think I'm sick, and I don't have to worry about the consequences of saying the wrong thing." β
Han Sisheng looked at Han Zhou: "Are you sick?" I see that your kid is related to the monkeys of Mount Emei! β
"Let's be honest, I came to you because I saw some bad things in "Hello Mr. Tree", and I saw some sparkling things in "This Man is from Earth".
"The fifth generation of directors is gone, and I don't want young people to follow them now."
Han Sisheng took a puff of his cigarette and puffed out the smoke: "I don't have anything to teach you, I can only tell you a little bit of my life insight." β
"When it comes to movies, you have to look at the box office, and movies without box office are nothing."
It's not that Han Sisheng has nothing to teach Han Zhou, he has more things to teach.
However, times have changed.
Han Zhou just thinks that Han Sisheng is a very interesting and awkward person.
He single-handedly created most of the Chinese entertainment industry, and he brought out those stars, dressed brightly and took pictures of various fashion blockbuster magazine covers.
And he wears cloth shoes, a padded jacket, a set of old plain jackets in the padded jacket, even if he sometimes wears a suit to attend events, and the tie is very sloppy.
He single-handedly brought out many directors and became famous, but said that these people were all wasted.
On the one hand, he created the film award system and examined the 'artistry' of films.
On the other hand, it emphasizes the 'box office theory'.
Han Zhou could only say that he didn't understand this person so easily.
The conversation went on and on, and finally Han Sisheng said: "If you have the opportunity, you can walk around with the directors and investors in the circle, you can report my name for small things, and don't come to get involved in big things......"
"You can also call me directly, and I may not solve it for you."
Han Zhou was puzzled: "Fourth uncle, you don't mix in the circle yourself, why do you want to guide me to mix in the circle, and let me pull the big flag and pull the tiger skin?" β
Han Sisheng took a deep breath: "If you say you're smart, you'll be stupid right away." β
"How many years did I come out to work? How many years is this year? At that time, everyone was poor and white, and now what? Times have changed. β
Han Zhou nodded seriously: "I understand, in the future, Fourth Uncle, you will be my Han Zhou's own uncle." β
In Han Sisheng's stunned eyes, Han Zhou slipped away directly.
"Dog Day means that I am a monkey from Mount Emei?"
After Han Zhou slipped away, Han Sisheng's wife, Mrs. Zheng, came out: "You talked to that kid for so long?" β
Han Sisheng remembered Han Zhou's stinky and shameless appearance: "If I hadn't seen the surname Han, I would have driven him away a long time ago." β
Mrs. Zheng: "Oh? Did you shoot "Serving the People" in Shu Province 22 years ago? β
Looking at his wife, Han Sisheng, who was majestic outside, was powerless: "What nonsense!" "Serving the People" was filmed in northern Shaanxi. β
"Why do you have to ask about this every time a young man comes to visit?"
Mrs. Zheng: "Then tell me who the little girl in the photo in your notebook is?" β
Han Sisheng lit a cigarette gloomily: "I've said it eight hundred times, I lived in that family when I was an educated youth, I thought she was a little sister, you have been asking for decades, and you still ask." β
The cigarette was half puffed, and it was snatched and pressed into the ashtray: "Smoke it on the balcony." β
Han Sisheng glanced at the snow outside the balcony, and his addiction to smoking subsided.
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Han Zhou was still smoking in the corridor, and before he could go downstairs, he saw the door open again, and Mrs. Zheng walked out.
"Xiao Han, I have something to ask you."
Han Zhou solemnly: "Auntie, you ask." β
Mrs. Zheng: "Are you from Shudu?" Are your parents from Emei? I hear you have a bit of an Emei accent. By the way, do you know an elder named Xiaofang? β
Xiaofang? I'm so familiar with this that Han Zhou almost sang aloud.
Mrs. Zheng took Han Zhou's hand and patted it while 'recalling': "I used to be an educated youth, and I met a girl named Xiaofang in the countryside of Emei County, Shu Province, with big eyes and braids, but now I can't contact anyone." β
"Oh, your surname Han is a small surname, and there are not many surnames Han in Emei County, right?"
Han Zhou: "Auntie, my hometown is a local ...... in Shudu In that era, which girl didn't have braids, a lot of big eyes, and a name with a fragrant name, there must not be 1.8 million? It's hard to find! β
When Mrs. Zheng heard that Han Zhou was a native of Shudu, she lost interest in continuing to ask, and perfunctorily: "That's right." β
Han Zhou eagerly: "Auntie, I miss Xiaofang so much, why don't I write a song for her?" β
Mrs. Zheng subconsciously: "I miss her doing...... Oh, nostalgic, of course! You can write it, but Auntie doesn't have the money to give it to you. β
Han Zhou smiled and patted his chest: "Auntie, don't worry, there is no charge, I will not charge for writing songs in my life." β
Han Zhou didn't notice the slap on the horse's leg.
got into the car, Wang Xiya: "It seems that the conversation is good?" Where to go now? β
Han Zhou: "Go to the recording studio and record songs." β
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