Han Sanping is known as the third master in the circle.

Sanye is a well-deserved "boss of the rivers and lakes" in the Chinese film and television industry.

The honorific title of "Third Master" is somewhat of a taste of rivers and lakes.

Some people say that he used the gold-lettered signboard of "Huaying" to call for wind and rain, and some people bombarded him for being a monopoly and a monopoly "mountain carving", because his plate was indeed too big.

Anyway, everything made him the authority he has now.

At this time, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with the tea being boiled in front of him, the Wuyi big red robe, which was given by others, and it was said that it took hundreds of thousands of dollars to get a catty.

Smelling the tea with his eyes closed, thinking about chatting with Jiang Wen later.

That's when the phone rang.

"Hey~ Where's it?" Han Sanping heard that it was Jiang Wen's voice, so he asked.

Then he was told not to go.

"What, you're almost here with me, and you're going back again, I'm so ......"

Han Sanping couldn't believe his ears.

"Jin Shu Lie Biography Fiftieth" said, (Hui Zhi) taste the mountain yin, the night snow is the beginning of the night, the moon is clear, look at the bright sky, drink wine alone and sing Zuo Si "Zhaoyin Poem", suddenly remember Dai Kui, Kui Shi is in Yan, then take a small boat at night, through the accommodation to the party, the door is not forward and the opposite, people ask the reason, Hui Zhi said: "This is the Xing Xing, the Xing is exhausted and the opposite, why bother to see An Tao evil!"

I didn't expect this to happen to me.

It doesn't feel that good.

"Raw?" Probably can only guess like this, Jiang Wen has a big-bellied woman at home, and Han Sanping knows it.

"That's not true, the main thing is that I talked about a particularly good idea, and I'm worried that I'll forget it when I turn around, so hurry back and improve it, okay, I'm hanging~!"

Jiang Wenwen's thoughts are like springs, and inspiration is like diabetes collapse.

Worried that this state would be lost, he didn't dare to talk nonsense with Han Sanping at all.

Anyway, we've been friends for many years.

"Hey...... Ay...... You...... Jiang Wen you are so special......"

Han San held his breath so much that his eggs hurt.

However, what Jiang Wen said just now, he has a good idea.

And this idea is so good that Jiang Wen turns around and drives home, so who is he talking to.

There are too many points of curiosity, and Han Sanping's heart is like a cat's paw.

He looked at the tea that had been brewed in front of him, and picked up the teapot on a whim.

Well, if you don't come to see me, I can't go to see you.

"Zhang Mazi's background has to be changed......" The car stopped, Jiang Wen got out of the car, and was still discussing the script with Hao Yun.

At first, he thought the story was so-so.

Later, after discussing all the way, he realized that this story was like a big bottle that could hold a lot of things, and it was more than enough to put all the things he wanted to express.

Moreover, it can not only tell a good story, but also take into account the connotation.

"How?" Of course, Hao Yun knew how to change it, but he just didn't say it.

It's like teaching children to count, how much 2+3 is equal to, adults must know, but the purpose of adults is not to seek knowledge, but to teach.

Hao Yun's purpose is not to teach, but to make Jiang Wen realize himself.

With such a script, Jiang Wen will not torture Hao Yun, Jiang Wen will only torture himself.

"Coming back so soon?"

Zhou Yun had a big belly, and she was surprised to see her husband come back.

With her understanding of Jiang Wen and Han Sanping, it is not uncommon for these two to chat late at night or even go home.

"I haven't gone for something, I have a script to talk about with Hao Yun."

Then Jiang Wen took Hao Yun to the study.

"The Story of the Thief"!

Jiang Wen took out the manuscript paper and wrote the name on it.

I started to sort out the things I had discussed with Hao Yun today, and then wrote as I spoke.

Wait until Han Sanping arrives.

The story of the thief has been crossed out and changed to "Let the Bullets Fly".

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Wen was very surprised when he saw the people brought over by Zhou Yun, is the third master so idle?

"I heard that you came back to write the script, I'm not curious, I won't delay you, you continue to ......"

Han Sanping now satisfies the first curiosity.

Jiang Wen is the script with whom to discuss.

It turned out to be Hao Yun.

In Han Sanping's opinion, Hao Yun's strength is not very top-notch, but he is young and talented, and with Jiang Wen and confusion, his future prospects are definitely limitless.

"What's that you're carrying?" Jiang Wen didn't think that Han Sanping could not afford to pay him a New Year's greeting.

It's not the first time.

"The tea I made is just waiting for you to drink, and I will bring it if you don't go." Han Sanping said.

"Then I'll warm it up." Jiang Wen put down the pen.

"Don't don't, I'll be hot, you can continue the discussion." Han Sanping hurriedly said.

"Let's continue to talk about Master Tang...... "Jiang Wen is also polite, since you know each other, then you can get it yourself."

It's still the same sentence, and it's not the first time.

"The role of the master should increase the role and become the soul character, this is the composition of an iron triangle." Hao used a pen to connect Zhang Mazi, Master, and Huang Shilang with arrows.

"Yes, that's right, Master is a person, but there are many people who think the same way as him, and he may represent a fairly large group......"

Jiang Wen slapped the table violently, and Hao Yun's words went to his heart.

"What are you talking about?" Han Sanping made up his mind not to interfere with the creation of other masters and apprentices, and simply served tea and poured water.

But he couldn't help it.

"Let's talk about a new script." Jiang Wen dared not to take Han Sanping seriously, but Hao Yun couldn't make such a mistake.

The reason why some people dare not touch Hao Yun.

One is that I don't know how much energy Jiang Wen has.

Everyone knows that Jiang Wen is a great guide, very energetic, and eats all the Xiangjiang Circle, the Capital Circle, and the Northwest Circle.

But no one knows how powerful he really is.

Even Hao Yun didn't know very well.

The other is that I am not sure if Han Sanping will make a move.

Han Sanping is just a part of Jiang Wen's personal relationship, but it is a very important link, if he is on Hao Yun's side, there are really not many people who can withstand it.

Even Chen Kaige and Hao Yun competed for Berlin, and he only dared to fight with his mouth.

I never thought that I would use the relationship to make Hao Yun unable to get involved.

"You wrote that?" Han Sanping looked at Hao Yun in surprise, if Jiang Wen had created it himself, he would not have suddenly been directly inspired.

So much so that even his appointment was cool.

"I just came up with an idea, mainly to improve it with Jiang Shuxiao."

Hao Yun looked very modest.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, this is his script, do you remember, he said before that he would give me the whole script."

Jiang Wen is not greedy for merit, he is not a greedy person, let alone the credit of his own disciples.

"I remember this, you read it out in public at the wedding, and the script hasn't been finished yet, right, come, drink tea, let's talk slowly." Han Sanping was stunned.

Hao Yun is a screenwriter himself, so it's not surprising that he wrote a new script.

It's just that I didn't expect to be taken by Jiang Wen.

Insiders believe that Jiang Wen can't be able to read anyone's scripts, and his scripts are all made by himself and then teamed up.

"Madame is the ...... of imperial power," Jiang Wen slapped the table again.

"It's true that whoever she is with is the emperor, and whoever she is with in the corresponding plot is the county magistrate......"

Hao Yun began to guide Jiang Wen to stuff things into the simple frame.

"Mrs. was killed by Huang Shilang, Zhang Mazi is not sad, because he is already the county magistrate. Master Tang was sad, because his wife died, he would never be able to become the county magistrate. ”

As long as Hao Yun leads the way, Jiang Wen can follow the train of thought and stuff it inside.

The more you stuff it, the more you stuff it.

More than Hao Yun's finished script.

"This can't be stuffed!" Hurriedly stopped Jiang Wen.

"Why can't this be stuffed?" Jiang Wen was not convinced, he could indulge his apprentice in anything, but not in the movie.

"This is stuffed, can the movie still be made, you don't want the movie to be unavailable, right?"

Hao Yun's words made Jiang Wen calm down.

During the period when Hao Yun and Jiang Wen were chatting about the script, Han Sanping had already finished reading the original book, and by the way, he also clarified the adaptation ideas of the new script.

Hearing Hao Yun's words at this time, he also nodded closely.

"That's right, this really can't be stuffed, if you want to say something, there's no need to finish it in one breath, you're only forty-three years old, at least you can make ten more movies, and you have the opportunity to express it."

"Alas, that's true, and you're a good reminder." Jiang Wen praised Hao Yun, with such an apprentice to help make the script, he really saved a lot of trouble.

In the next few days, before leaving for Berlin, Hao Yun had been helping Jiang Wen perfect the script.

New Year's greetings are all made through mobile phone calls.

Like Jiang Wen, he has intersections with many circles, such as Hong Kong and Taiwan, the capital circle, the northwest circle, and so on.

Some Hao Yun, who has a close relationship, also asked people to send things.

For example, the second elder of Hengdian, Zhang Xianchun and Zhang Xiande, although they are both from the capital, they have been in Hengdian in recent years, so Hao Yun can only send something and make a phone call.

The "Top Ten Chinese Golden Melody Awards" that Zhou Jielun helped him receive were also sent to Hao Yun.

[Congratulations to the host, won the certificate of "The 28th Top Ten Chinese Golden Melody Awards Ceremony, Top Ten Chinese Golden Melody Awards", which can store 420 attributes]

[Congratulations to the host, get the certificate treasure chest (medium grade)]

【Open Treasure Chest】

[Congratulations to the host for opening the certificate treasure chest (medium grade) and obtaining +5 singing skills (permanent), lyrics and songs "Anhe Bridge". 】

Although ten awards are also awarded at one time, the top ten golden songs system of Xiangjiang is quite recognized, after all, this award ceremony has witnessed the glory of Cantonese.

Anheqiao, Hao Yun knows.

It used to be called Anhe Bridge, but now it seems to be called Anhe Bridge.

In the second year of Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty (1724), there is a red flag of the Yuanmingyuan guard barracks on the north side of Anheqiao Village, and "Wilmar Warehouse" is set up nearby, for the convenience of travel, a wooden bridge was built on the nearby river, which means "Anlan Peace" and is called "Anhe Bridge".

It was rebuilt as a stone arch bridge in the Qianlong period, and was homophonic as "Anhe Bridge".

In 1963, it was rebuilt into a reinforced concrete bridge after being hit by heavy rains.

That is what many people call Luoguo Bridge.

Let me look at you again / From south to north / Like blindfolded by the Fifth Ring Road / Please tell you again / About that day......