Han Zhou is back to work.

This time, you can work slowly.

There's too much fragmentation time this year, so it's time to take a break.

There's also a bit of time to write something.

Han Zhou is going to go to the magic capital, because over there, "My Sassy Girlfriend" starring Lu Jin Shan Kokou is about to start filming.

The director is Tan Ailin, and the assistant director is Chen Xiaoyong.

This movie, in a way, is the best movie in the country of base.

The movies of the stick country are at the top of the box office list, and the number of main theme movies is more than that of China and the United States.

And the so-called large-scale themes that they dare to shoot are actually pulled to the whole world, and there are more, but in the environment of the stick country itself, they seem to dare to shoot.

Nothing special.

The only thing that is desirable is that romance films before the era of dog blood are still very desirable.

Han Zhou's script was thrown out anyway, with this framework, coupled with the characteristics of Tan Ailin, the details of the story should be in place.

The estimated quality and adaptability are higher than Han Zhou's own shooting.

However, when the camera is turned on, Han Zhou is going to take a look, even if it is to visit the class phoenix.

The tickets for Han Zhou were booked, and I was at the airport and received a message.

What Han Sisheng sent was an address.

The address of a hospital.

Han Zhou was about to dial the phone, but the call had already been called, so he answered in seconds: "Hey, fourth uncle." ”

Han Sisheng: "Let's take a trip." ”

"The address was sent to you."

Han Zhou: "Fourth uncle, what's wrong with you, why are you in the hospital?" ”

Han Sisheng said in a deep voice: "It's not me, it's Xie Fu, hurry up." ”

Xie Fu......

Han Zhou hung up the phone and left the airport directly, while calling Tan Ailin and saying that he couldn't go over.

After hearing what happened, Tan Ailin: "I'm afraid I have to go back to Yanjing too." ”

The last time we met, Xie Fu's health was fine.

Although that was the Spring Festival.

As the only two remaining directors of the third generation, Han Sisheng and Xie Fu are gone, and the remaining one is the last one.

Xie Fu is older than Han Sisheng, but he hasn't reached the time of seventy or eighty years of disasters and illnesses, right?

Aren't they going to make the third part of the founding trilogy?

When he came back to his senses, Han Zhou realized that something was wrong.

If Xie Fu is gone, the shooting rights of the main theme movie will basically be in the hands of the Beijing circle.

This time...... To be bad.

Or, at this time, I forcibly formed a crew and started filming Wolf Warrior 2?

But the dividends of the times that Wolf Warrior 2 has eaten are too great, if it is just a simple Wolf Warrior 2 taken out at will, I am afraid that the box office will be more than 2 billion at most.

The problem is that this movie will cost at least 400 million to shoot.

Coupled with the cost of publicity, it is impossible to make money by filming Wolf Warrior 2 now.

Could it be that I filmed Wolf Warrior 2 first, waiting for the opportunity for which country in the world to fight and evacuate overseas Chinese?

But how do you get the military resources you need to shoot Wolf Warrior 2 now?

It's not going to work.

Han Zhou was in a heavy mood.

On the one hand, Xie Fu is a very good person who takes great care of himself.

At the beginning, Xie Fu was named as the assistant director of kung fu, and he pointed out a lot of things to Han Zhou.

And he also wants to take Xie Fu to participate in the filming of the main theme movie and take an important role.

On the other hand, if something happens to Xie Fu, then the main theme will all be in the hands of the enemy.

The taxi driver was looking at Han Zhou from the moment he picked it up.

Han Zhou's face was heavy, so he didn't talk as usual.

But he was really curious, asking, "Are you that star!?" ”

Han Zhou nodded: "Yes." ”

Brother: "Then I was in a hurry to go to the hospital from the departure gate of the airport, ......"

Han Zhou: "Elder, sick. ”

's brother: "Oh, people are really in this life, looking at the way you look, the hospital must be your seniors in the entertainment industry." ”

"Making so much money and getting sick is the same as getting sick in ordinary people."

"Relax, our hospitals in Yanjing are of a high level, and there will be no problem."

Han Zhou: "The elder is old, and he suddenly went to the hospital, and I haven't figured out what the disease is, hey." ”

's brother: "People, the three disasters and six diseases can't be avoided, and they are left in front of us......"

's brother chatted with Han Zhou all the way, and Han Zhou's heart was a little better.

When he arrived at the hospital, Han Zhou immediately followed the text message to find him.

In the aisle, there are many people who don't know each other, and there are also many people who know each other.

Han Sisheng, who was wearing cloth shoes, supported the wall with his elbows, buried his head, and pulled the sweaty short flat head with his right hand.

Several middle-aged women next to them looked like they were dispossessed.

There were also a few middle-aged men, anxiously going back and forth.

There is a whisper that knows Han Zhou: "Teacher Han ......"

Han Zhou raised his hand to interrupt, signaling not to greet him at this time.

Han Zhou stepped forward and walked behind Han Sisheng: "Fourth uncle, what's the situation?" ”

Han Sisheng turned around and came back, sweat dripping from his forehead: "Recently, Lao Xie has not been able to walk very easily, and he accidentally fell yesterday." ”

"But when the doctor examined it, he found ......"

"Advanced pancreatic cancer."

Pancreatic cancer?!!

Han Zhou: "How could it be...... Advanced? Why is pancreatic cancer advanced? ”

Han Sisheng leaned against the wall: "How do I know, the doctor said that when he got sick, the symptoms were actually obvious, that is, he lost a lot of weight in a short period of time." ”

"But it is speculated that he happened to be in the kung fu crew when he became ill."

"So even the people in his family thought he was too tired and tired."

Han Zhou was silent.

Han Sisheng looked at Han Zhou and sighed: "I don't blame you for this, the doctor said that pancreatic cancer is generally found at an advanced stage." ”

"The basic discoveries in the early stage were found only by physical examination and CT scanning."

Han Zhou: "If it's late...... Is it transferred? ”

Han Sisheng didn't speak, this still needs to be said.

There is only one direction for pancreatic cancer metastasis, and that is the liver.

Han Zhou looked in the direction of the operating room, not knowing what to say.

According to what Han Zhou usually saw in his head, pancreatic cancer is in an advanced stage, and the remaining days are calculated by months or even days.

Chemotherapy may cause exacerbations.

In the early stage, traditional Chinese medicine has a great effect on the treatment of pancreatic cancer, but in the late stage, the effect is almost zero.

I just don't know how late this late stage is.

I only saw it during the Spring Festival, and I also participated in the premiere of "Kung Fu" together, why is it that in the blink of an eye, people are about to disappear?

He didn't get old enough to be eighty or ninety, so why did he suddenly do this.

Han Zhou had a headache.

Han Zhou remembered watching a movie about an athlete who suddenly found out that he had cancer.

With the encouragement of many people, the malignant tumor was removed, and metastases were found soon after.

Then there was surgery, then circumcision, and chemotherapy.

However, it shifted again.

Finally transferred to almost all the internal organs.

But after all, not everyone is an athlete, not everyone can survive the transfer to all internal organs, and not everyone can survive three major surgeries before saying goodbye to this world.

Director Xie is afraid......

After a while, the doctor came out.

A crowd of people got up and gathered around.

Han Sisheng pushed everyone away and walked to the front.

Xie Fu's son was anxious, and he still had to help Han Sisheng and look at the doctor: "What's wrong?" ”

The doctor was silent for a second, and then spoke: "Generally speaking, pancreatic cancer is almost untreatable in the advanced stage, let alone metastasized to the whole body lymph, and the patient is now ......"

"My advice is to give up the treatment and don't have surgery for the fracture, which will add pain to the patient."

Xie Fu's daughter-in-law: "But does it make my dad hurt like this all the time?" Isn't it painful for a long time if the fracture is not treated? ”

The doctor's expression was not very good-looking.

Han Sisheng: "Xiao Gu, you just say it." ”

Doctor: "Although the patient is not suitable for CT at this time, because the hospital records show that he has done it twice in the last four months, it is still judged based on the old film and our clinical symptoms......

"The patient has developed dizziness, is not speaking clearly, is ambiguous, and coughs up blood and has difficulty breathing."

"Now it's in the lungs, in the head."

"So ......"

The crowd was staring at him.

The doctor had no choice but to say: "I checked, and the patient had already had a check-up a month ago, but at that time, the doctor suggested that he do a full-body CT, but he didn't agree, so I'm afraid the patient already knew his physical condition." ”

"You ......"

There are too many people here, and it is still in front of his own parents, Han Sisheng, and the doctor doesn't know how to say it.

"I've given him an anesthesia machine to breathe, you have to pay attention, after the medicine is less painful, the patient may wake up once in three to twelve hours."

"But it could be ......"

"Whoever should be called, shout it."

Xie Fu's eldest son grabbed his hand: "Let's talk straight, how long is it." ”

Doctor: "Maybe three days, maybe two days, no more than five days at most." ”

"Looking at the patient's condition, coupled with our best equipment to sustain life, it should last more than a day."

After the doctor finished speaking, he couldn't help it, and patted the back of Han Sisheng's hand: "Uncle Han, take care of your body." ”

Take care of your fart, Han Sisheng's whole person softened directly.

If it weren't for Han Zhou standing behind him and catching it quickly, Han Sisheng would have fallen straight down.

"Hey! Fourth uncle! Fourth uncle! ”

The doctor hurriedly got his hands on to check the symptoms: "Let's get out of the way, give some space for Uncle Han to breathe, and ventilate!" ”

"Transfer to an emergency department bed."

Han Zhou hurriedly called Han Jiaxin.

Then guard Han Sisheng.

After an hour, Han Sisheng woke up.

Han Jiaxin also arrived with Aunt Zheng.

Han Sisheng was very sad, and in the end, he had no choice but to sigh: "Go and see Lao Xie, I'm fine." ”

Han Jiaxin also knew what Xie Fu was like through Han Zhou's mouth, and now she is silent.

Han Zhou has only received the favor of Xie Fu.

Han Jiaxin has been hugged by Xie Fu since he was a child.

Seeing that Han Sisheng was stable, Aunt Zheng stayed here to guard, and Han Zhou and Han Jiaxin went to find Xie Fu.

He has now been transferred to the intensive care unit.

Intensive care unit, no one is allowed inside.

But a crowd of people scattered somewhere.

are all in the outer corridors.

Life is really impermanent.

Here, a group of people who were holding back finally spoke.

Han Zhou came over and saw Zhao Qigang at a glance.

Zhao Qigang got up and looked at Han Zhou, wanted to say something, closed his mouth again, and sat down.

Jiang Peng next to him habitually smoked a cigarette.

The nurse hurriedly came: "Smoking is prohibited in the hospital. ”

Jiang Peng stared at the nurse fiercely.

Others didn't dare to speak, and Han Zhou looked coldly: "Give Xie Dao some virtue." ”

"Such a big matter, the reporter must already know, and it will come over soon."

"When the time comes, I see that you are smoking here and have a conflict with the hospital, and the matter will be counted on Director Xie's head."

For nurses, Jiang Peng felt that he didn't care about this kind of little person, and he didn't give a good face, but for Han Zhou, although he was an enemy, he was a person of the same level, Jiang Peng smiled lightly and stuffed the cigarette back.

Han Zhou didn't give Jiang Peng a good look, but he was kind to the nurse: "We people are here, we have disturbed you and caused you trouble." ”

The nurse shook her head: "It's okay, I'm used to it, it's understandable that the patient's family members and friends are in a bad mood." ”

Han Zhou didn't know what he could do here.

Han Jiaxin went over to talk to them.

Xie Fu's son and daughter, Han Zhou didn't know anyone, and he couldn't go over to speak.

Speaking of which, during the Chinese New Year, I didn't go to Director Xie's house to visit, it's really ......

In the future, every year during the Chinese New Year, the elders should go there to have a look, otherwise who knows the next time......

Han Zhou caught a glimpse of the staircase, walked over, and took out a cigarette as he walked.

Don't smoke in the aisle, secretly smoke at the staircase.

Han Zhou, who has entered the entertainment industry, is still young and does not know many old-timers.

I know so many of them, and today Director Xie's life has come to an end.

There are a lot of feelings.

At the staircase, Han Zhou lit a cigarette and sat on the ground, in a daze.

"Click."

At the corner of the staircase, there is the sound of a camera shutter and even a flash.

Han Zhou squinted his eyes slightly.

Before he could react, two men in suits walked up from the lower floor, took the camera one by one, took out the memory card, and then threw the camera back: "Get out." ”

Reporter fried hair: "Which law does not allow taking pictures?!" ”

One of them was wearing a black suit: "Do you know Fourth Master Han?" ”

The reporter shuddered.

The man in the black suit: "Journalists are forbidden to enter this hospital today, you can get out." ”

The tabloid reporter turned around and left.

Two men in black suits walked up and saw Han Zhou here, and did not speak, but went to stand at the entrance of the building.

They should be the security team of Huaying Group, and they were specially called by Han Sisheng to prevent reporters from taking pictures secretly.

Han Sisheng wanted to give his old friend the last dignity and prevent him from being filmed lying on the hospital bed in pain.

Han Zhou was smoking a cigarette when he heard a lot of movement in the corridor, so he dropped the cigarette butt, hurriedly got up and patted his pants, and walked to the corridor.

As soon as I entered the corridor, I saw everyone standing up and blocking the door to the ICU.

It stands to reason that no one is allowed to visit the ICU.

But now the patients are almost gone, and the last chance to meet, but the nurse only lets three people in.

If you want more people to enter, you have to come out and change it.

Xie Fu's daughter and youngest son, as well as an old lady, went in.

Han Zhou had never seen the old lady, and knew that it should be Xie Fu's wife, the old screenwriter Chenghua teacher who was born in the art troupe.

Han Zhou also walked into the crowd and found Han Jiaxin: "Awake?" ”

Han Jiaxin nodded.

After a long time, waves of people went in and came out.

Chen Cai, the sixth-generation director, stood at the door: "The elders have all seen it, right?" ”

"Isn't it time for our senior brother to go to see the teacher?"

Xie Fu's daughter was walking out, looking at the crowd with red and swollen eyes, and said, "Han Zhou, Qiao Yushan, my dad wants to talk to you." ”

Chen Cai turned his head to look at Han Zhou.

Han Zhou didn't know him, but he confirmed that he knew Han Zhou.

The other person, Han Zhou didn't know.

Waiting for the other person to come out, Han Zhou looked at him.

This man is less than thirty years old, thin, a bit of a literary look, and has long hair over the ears.

Waiting for Han Zhou and Qiao Yushan to enter, Chen Cai sighed: "The teacher doesn't want to see us?" ”

There is resentment in talking.

Another acquiesced: "Yes, where are we sorry for his old man?" ”

Xie Fu's eldest son was in a bad mood, but after listening to their chatter, he turned his head: "My father said before, just you dogs who eat inside and out, eat Huaguo's food, accept foreign donations, and smear Huaguo, his old man doesn't want to see you again." ”

Chen Cai: "Senior brother, I call you senior brother, if you are dissatisfied with me, you can say anything else, don't talk nonsense about this matter." ”

Xie Fu's eldest son turned his head: "That is, it is now an era of peace, and the state connives. ”

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will sneak you into the barracks and shoot you for ten minutes."

"it."

Chen Cai is also a scene person, so many peers were present, and he was scolded like this, so he also smiled: "I don't know which broken mouth is spread randomly, don't let Lao Tzu know who it is." ”

"Stir up the relationship between our brothers and sisters, damn it."

……

Han Zhou entered the ward, and when he saw Director Xie's current appearance, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I haven't seen each other since the Spring Festival, as if Director Xie has aged more than ten years in the past few months.

Originally, Director Xie was about to retire, and the children around him had their own jobs, so others didn't notice that his body had suddenly deteriorated so much.

But Director Xie gets up every day to look in the mirror, and I'm afraid he knew that he couldn't hold it a month or two earlier.

Xie Fu's old, loose-skinned hand was raised.

Qiao Yushan knelt directly at the head of the bed, holding Xie Fu's hand with both hands.

Xie Fu had a tube in his nose, and his voice was very weak: "Qiao...... Joe, ahem, ah, also. ”

Qiao Yushan's tears snapped down and came down: "I'm fine, I'm okay, you lie down." ”

"When you're ready, I'll play chess with you."

Xie Fu made a strange sound in his throat, and then intermittently: "Okay...... Couldn't it be better...... Oh, you, don't you ...... That...... That broken ...... Broken theater, go ...... Go shoot ...... Let's make a movie, ah. ”

Qiao Yushan lowered his head, his forehead was clubbed on the edge of the bed, and his tears soaked the already wet sheets again.

Xie Fu: "You...... It is...... It's too loose...... Temper...... cough cough, cough ......"

"I ......"

Qiao Yushan was in a hurry and hurriedly pressed the button.

The nurse was behind her and stepped forward, "It's okay, it's okay, you say." ”

Qiao Yushan saw that the nurse was there, so he calmed down and continued to listen.

Xie Fu's eyes moved and looked at Han Zhou.

Han Zhou could probably tell that Director Xie couldn't see where he was now, because he seemed to be looking this way, but he didn't stare at his face.

Quickly stepped forward: "Director Xie, I'm here." ”

Xie Fu breathed a sigh of relief: "This ...... This, you ......"

Han Zhou: "Let me help him make a movie?" ”

Xie Fu's chin tapped slightly.

Han Zhou nodded solemnly: "Okay." ”

Han Zhou squeezed out and squatted down, squeezing out a smile: "Zhang Sanfeng, who was originally going to invite you to play "Yitian", may have to wait for you to raise it now." ”

Xie Fu coughed a few times: "I, look at you...... Hey......"

As he spoke, he began to exhale deeply, as if he was short of breath.

Xie Fu's eyebrows squeezed, and he was very painful before continuing: "You go and find the boss, he has something for ...... Here you go. ”

Han Zhou squatted at the head of the bed: "You have a good rest, we still have the third part of the founding trilogy to film." ”

Xie Fu smiled: "Let's ...... Let Han Si ...... Ah......h Shoot ...... yourself Shoot it. ”

"I've got to go."

"You, you ......"

Han Zhou nodded: "I understand, make a movie with the main theme." ”

Xie Fu was satisfied: "Just ...... See...... It's up to you. ”

Xie Fu's daughter was behind the two of them, crying again, and she couldn't cry anymore.

Xie Fu looked at Han Zhou: "You...... You guys...... You two ...... Give me, give me ......"

Qiao Yushan was already crying stupidly: "What do you want?" ”

Han Zhou was unsure and asked, "Carry the coffin?" ”

Xie Fu's satisfied chin tapped heavily: "Hmm." ”

It seems that Director Xie regards himself and this Qiao Yushan as his heirs.

Xie Fu looked at his daughter in a daze: "Han Si...... Four ......"

Han Zhou: "The fourth uncle just fainted, and now he is awake and is in the emergency ward for examination...... Not here yet. ”

Xie Fu coughed: "That...... Forget it...... bar. ”

"Ah, it's called Sanshan...... Shan...... There are also two Nazi...... Cough. ”

Han Zhou got up and took a deep breath: "Director Xie, goodbye." ”

Qiao Yushan burst into tears.

I saw Xie Fu's fingers pulling out, and motioned for the two of them to go, go do your own thing, go your own way, go.

This was originally not allowed to enter the ICU, and people came and went.

Han Zhou walked out of the ICU, raised his right hand, and slapped his forehead three times with his palm.

Then the thumb and little finger pinch the temples on both sides, and rub the hair with the palms of the hands.

Walking out, Han Zhou sighed.

I saw Director Xie for the last time.

I waited outside, and at ten o'clock, the nurse began to rush people for the third time.

Han Zhou and the others had no choice but to leave.

Xie Fu's eldest son dragged everyone to dinner.

The crowd did not refuse.

During the meal, Qiao Yushan drank and got drunk.

Han Zhou was silent and drank some.

Xie Fu's eldest son found Han Zhou: "Han Zhou, my sister said, the old man asked you to carry the coffin for him?" ”

Han Zhou nodded.

Xie Fu's eldest son: "Leave a phone number so that you can contact you." ”

"The old man has something for you, and I'll get it for you when I'm free tomorrow."

At eight o'clock the next morning, Han Zhou received the news that Director Xie left.

According to the specifications, Director Xie was still a soldier 20 years ago, and 40 years ago, he participated in the front-line condolences to the Banana Country War as a member of the Art Troupe, and was wounded, won three national medals, and has huge social influence, so it should be arranged to enter Babaoshan.

Han Zhou wanted to participate in the funeral group, so he drove to Babaoshan, where the mourning hall was arranged.

Here, Han Zhou received what Director Xie left for himself.

A set of diaries.

A photojournal to be exact.

From Director Xie to the first time he made a movie decades ago, every time he learned, every new lens he used, every time he used any technology, every time he watched a movie and what he felt, he would write it down.

Forty-five years were written.

Forty-five years, so heavy.

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