Rebirth to dominate the film and television industry

Gelu's grandparents cannot be filmed intensively one by one, and the time for recording the documentary is not fixed.

So Han Xun happily spent three days of fishing and two days of surfing the net, changing Xu Simiao's horror script at home, and repaying his wife's aircraft carrier love.

Although he severely despised Xu Simiao's idea of ​​dual male protagonists, he calmed down to sort out the story line and found that dual male protagonists can make the plot fuller.

Of course, there is no need for the plumpness of the gas chamber guns that lasted for a long time.

Since Xu Simiao likes it, Han Xun doesn’t mind improving the sense of presence of one of the five members of the Adventure Group. Everyone in the script has an impure purpose. Changing to two male leads will not affect the follow-up direction. It can even help describe the appearance and temperament of more than forty characters. The hero of the character, share the halo of the protagonist.

Han Xun's secret modification did not tell Xu Simiao.

Even though Mr. Xu was looking forward to talking about the unrequited love on the deserted island every day, Han Xun remained calm, pretending that he was not moved, and let the undercover hero alone bear the innate handsomeness.

Because the weather is not suitable for going to sea, Xu Simiao temporarily gave up tossing about his favorite hot air balloon, and finally liberated Rex, and went to work honestly.

Han Xun can judge the busyness of Ross's investment based on the frequency of his wandering in front of his eyes.

Recently, Xu Simiao should be very busy.

He finally straightened out the undercover plot line of the thriller script from beginning to end. Looking at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the door of the villa hadn't been opened yet.

Han Xun put down the script, picked up his phone, and found that in the unread message, there was indeed a message of blood and tears from Mr. Xu.

——I'm not coming back tonight, you go to bed early.

The tone was so cold that he didn't even have the emoji and emoticons, which showed that Xu Simiao was very, very busy.

It's just that Han Xun's dizziness is all about the entangled love and hatred in the script.

He frowned and felt that this sentence was like a sign of a scumbag cheating. After sending the message, he would go to the bar to secretly poke a gun.

In the spirit of the screenwriter's willingness to practice everything possible, Han Xun prepared to quietly post a question mark in the message box of the popular "I want @这个人, if you don't reply, you're dating a guy" scene.

In an instant, a shocked answer popped up on the phone.

——You haven't slept yet?

back in seconds.

Han Xun mourned for his shameless imagination. Not only did Xu Simiao fail to live a life of luxury, but at this point he was still working hard for thousands of Ross investment employees.

He made a phone call, and as soon as he got through, Xu Simiao laughed over there.

"Think I can't sleep?"

Holding the phone with a guilty conscience, Han Xun cleared all the settings about the script in his brain, and said seriously: "See if you cheated."

Xu Simiao's laughter became even wilder, "Not yet, why don't you send it to my door and win my heart back?"

Han Xun could imagine his proud expression in the office full of photos.

For such an aboveboard office date, Han Xun thought he couldn't be as thick-skinned as Xu Simiao, so he could only say: "I'm going to bed, you should go to bed early after you're done."

"I can't rest..." Xu Simiao sighed exhaustedly over there, "It looks like I'll be busy for a few more days, Rex can do limited things about the company, and Xu's old people are all over the place making troubles. Really upset."

Judging from the tone of his voice, he quite disliked that Rex could not act as the chairman of the board. He wished he could hand over the company to Rex and fight the Xu family for [-] rounds by himself.

Han Xun really hasn't seen the Xu family and the Jiang family since the news that Secretary Jiang accepted the investigation. According to Xu Simiao's temper of vengeance, these two families are unlucky. .

Han Xun is very clear about the truth of death but not rigidity, and in China, it is very difficult to bring down the entangled giant tree only relying on Xu Simiao's personal strength.

Listening to Xu Simiao's complaints, he just wanted to reach out and touch his little lion, so that Xu Simiao could forget about these troubles a little.

Han Xun asked: "Is the matter of the Xu family troublesome?"

"It's troublesome, but I can solve it." Xu Simiao is always confident in front of Han Xun, "But the follow-up is complicated, and I'm afraid they will retaliate against you."

Xu Simiao has disappeared in the country, only Daniel Rose is left to move around.

However, Han Xun was in the clear. If he pushed the Xu family into a hurry, and the Xu family followed Han Baijiang's affairs and focused on Han Xun, he was afraid that there would be results that he would regret.

So Xu Simiao said softly, "Have you considered traveling abroad?"

Once Xu Simiao made a big move, he wanted to send Han Xun out.

In front of a bunch of wolves, tigers and leopards, Han Xun might as well lie comfortably on the island and bask in the sun to live a retirement life.

"No." Han Xun refused resolutely, "What do you want to do, do it at ease. I will continue to run with Gelu's film crew in a few days, enter the factory, and go to the Aerospace City. These places are much safer than foreign countries. ,Don't worry."

Han Xun is kind and considerate, but Xu Simiao doesn't feel sleepy at all.

"Baby, how can you be so sensible, I'll come back to sleep with you now, wait!"

Han Xun immediately refused, "President Xu, please approve your documents, I'm going to bed."

"Okay... good night." Xu Simiao was very regretful.

Han Xun breathed a sigh of relief, "Go to bed early, good night."

Since the family members were too busy to stay home, Han Xun took the initiative in the documentary.

After he contacted Gai Lu, he learned that Gai Lu had been filming the exterior of the military factory these days for editing.

The shooting of documentaries is cumbersome and complicated. The script in their hands can only point out the direction, and they don't know what the film can be made until the final editing.

In addition to the location, Gelu had to submit the black-and-white video materials of the year, and go through the procedure to file an application, and none of the procedures will be reduced because he is a descendant of the red.

He set the shooting time of deputy chief designers and chief designers who have no special requirements in the front, and arranged the grandparents who want to see Han Xun in the later position, so as to ensure that Han Xun can fully rest without running around.

However, joy fell from the sky. Han Xun said that he wanted to go to the military factory, aerospace city, and research institute with the project team. Gelu immediately agreed, and he was very excited.

Han Xun carries a computer bag on his back every day, and follows up leisurely, visiting places with extremely tight security in the country.

Gai Lu is familiar with the road, leading the film crew all the way to shoot, it seems that Han Xun is not here for work, but for sightseeing.

Han Xun’s process of learning documentary filmmaking and directing work is very easy, and he can often learn about the history of military industry team building and restructuring when they interview academicians and general managers.

Moreover, Han Xun also met the former chief designer and deputy chief designer who had left their positions long ago. They were gray-haired and much older than Grandpa Gu and Grandma Meng. Things are always imposing, and they return to that passionate year in an instant.

Han Xun completely became an observer, but he gained a lot.

He didn't expect that the subject of Gelu's shooting would also be the chief engineer of Dongfeng Missile.

When the chief designer talked about the process of Dongfeng missile from imitation to independent research and development, he was emotional and made powerful gestures to tell about the difficult but passionate years.

The old man is more than 80 years old, and he can still have this kind of spirit. Han Xun sounds very excited. This is a living history that cannot be seen in textbooks. What's more, he is talking about the Dongfeng missile, which has been so powerful in all directions.

The chief engineer mentioned the technicians who cooperated with him more than once, and while talking, he actually talked about chief engineer Zhang.

"I don't know if you know that Zhang Guoqing was a well-known high-achieving student in our circle back then. He was a talented person who was snatched everywhere. Later, he was transferred...to what kind of business?"

Gaylor added: "Fighter."

"Yes, fighter jets, and destroyers. At the beginning, he came to our Dongfeng missiles to work for a period of time and solved a technical problem." The cloudy eyes of the chief designer were bright, "He is a very good young man. I wanted to ask him to stay, but the country needed it, so I transferred him as soon as I said he would, and everyone was busy doing experiments, so we haven’t seen each other for many years.”

The old man called another old man a young man with emotion in his tone.

"Xiao Zhang, everything is fine, but it's a pity that he is not in good health. Look at me, I went to the courtyard last month and drew a blueprint. If he can work for a few more years, how many problems he can solve. Even if you don’t go to the courtyard, you can go to the school to teach students, the country is not short of money now, but there is still a shortage of people.”

Talent vacancies have become a global problem. The researchers who worked hard and endured poverty in the past saw the strength of the motherland with their own eyes, and their expectations were still simple.

After the chief designer knew that they knew Mr. Zhang, they chatted even more energetically, and directly talked about Mr. Zhang's outstanding contributions in the Dongfeng missile.

Han Xun couldn't understand the monitoring data of the military production, but he understood the designer's appreciation for Zhang Guoqing.

There is almost no feeling of jealousy or exclusion in their hearts. If they can do research for the country, they are revolutionary comrades and deserve all their trust.

After the chief designer's memory of the Dongfeng missile was over, Han Xun's work as a vase continued.

After Han Xun went to the house of Grandpa Gu and Grandma Meng, he went to the other grandpas, and he obviously felt the warm welcome from everyone.

"Xiao Han, Sister Meng will talk to you about Zhang Gong."

"Xiao Han, I also have a lot of photos of Gong here, please take some."

In the face of the enthusiasm of the old man, Gai Lu had to stand aside, as if Han Xun was the person in charge of the documentary, and they must pull Han Xun and chat face to face.

Even among a group of unfamiliar elderly people, Han Xun found them warm and lovely.

Perhaps he could feel a kind of pure pursuit from their words, not for fame, not for money, just because this is a task entrusted by the country, they will do their best to complete it at all costs.

With more people in contact, Han Xun found that the projects these lovely old people are responsible for are not limited to a certain field.

Technicians who build airplanes have also studied satellites.

Engineers engaged in missiles were also transferred to develop ships.

The experienced engineers of the older generation seem to be all-rounders in the military industry. Even if they leave their familiar positions, they can readily accept new jobs and solve new difficulties.

However, no matter where they are, they will always talk about Mr. Zhang.

The situation of infinite scarcity of resources and talents made it impossible for outstanding domestic talents to specialize in their fields of expertise.

In the collective memories of the old people, Chief Engineer Zhang was responsible for projects spanning land, sea and air, and he participated in all of them except for the transformation of the aircraft carrier.

"When the aircraft carrier was built, he was leading a team to engage in long-range air-to-air missiles, and then I participated in the aircraft carrier renovation project." One of the grandfathers was quite proud when talking about the aircraft carrier, "That was my last mission before retirement. The task was heavy, and after that period of time, I was hospitalized. Fortunately, I didn’t die, otherwise I would miss our self-developed 003. When the 003 aircraft carrier is officially named and sails, I have to take a closer look, and then go to give He shows off and shows off, so that he can die in peace."

The ancient old man grinned his old teeth. He had no fear of death at all. He expressed his expectations in front of the camera, and even waited happily to see his old friends again after death.

The long documentary filming is not boring at all.

Han Xun was immersed in the memories of the old people, and his mind was full of irresistible new script settings.

Maybe it was the inarticulate narration that moved him, maybe it was the wisdom of working together that shocked him, Han Xun always felt that he couldn't listen to the old people's stories in vain without doing something.

He followed Gelu around during the day, lived in the guest house at night and raised his hands to type, restoring the memory of that era bit by bit.

The sound of Han Xun tapping the keyboard with his fingertips was so clear that he was dizzy with excitement. No matter how out of date the protagonist's lines were, he followed his heart and wrote out his most intuitive feelings.

Anyway, it's just a first draft of a concept, and Han Xun can make it up whatever he wants.

The only thing worthy of careful scrutiny is the protagonist in his works.

Even though Chief Engineer Zhang in the words of the chief designer did not participate in the Dongfeng missile project all the way, Han Xun still named this high-achieving student immersed in Dongfeng's career as Zhang.

The fictitious story of a researcher surnamed Zhang struggling in China, step by step from the technical group to the design group, and became the chief designer, condenses the shadows of all the respected military workers in that era.

The heavy and tragic era script is full of Han Xun's cold humor, interspersed with the cutting-edge scientific and technological research during the Cultural Revolution, it seems that every progress made by the researchers hides many crises.

However, because of their wisdom and sincerity, Dongfeng missiles have finally come to the world stage and become the main strategic weapon to deter the United States.

As he wrote, he evoked a faint smile.

Even if young audiences are full of resistance to the old calendar of the 70s and [-]s, they will definitely enjoy watching the story of the birth of Dongfeng series missiles.

Who told them to play tricks every day, saying "Dongfeng Express, free shipping worldwide, and the mission must be fulfilled".

Even Han Xun would think of such a friendly joke, laughing and knocking out the entrepreneurial script of Dongfeng Express.

With the prototype of the script, Han Xun listened more attentively to the chats of the old people.

The drama needed for the story of the script is fully demonstrated in the personal experience of these old people. They are like living legends, unknowingly bringing Han Xun into the era full of military green.

Xu Simiao was busy signing documents in the chairman's office, and handed over materials related to the Jiang family's involvement in bribery and gangsters, and solved some of the Jiang family's vassals, but still did not hurt the Jiang family's vitals.

The official career of this family has lasted for decades, and without direct and strong witnesses and physical evidence, it is absolutely impossible to end it easily.

Before the Jiang family completely collapsed, Rex was Xu Simiao's life-saving talisman.

Otherwise, if the equation of Daniel Ross=Xu Simiao is established, the Xu family will definitely muddy the water like a mad dog, not hurting Ross's investment, but also hurting Emma.

Xu Simiao doesn't want her mother to be hurt again. Although Adrian is very reliable, Xu Simiao is already an adult, and she can't hide under the wings of Elov like Rex and wait for help from others with peace of mind.

Xu Simiao, who signed the document, was in a daze after signing.

His eyes wandered blankly on the photos all over the wall in the office, and he outlined Han Xun's face with his eyes.

Sure enough, only this man could calm him down.

Xu Simiao turned the ring on her hand, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the phone.

Xu Simiao: Are you there?busy or not?

In some respects, Xu Simiao is terrifyingly straight.

When Han Xun saw this news, he even began to think that Xu Simiao should get in touch with Mr. Wen more, collect some trendy emoticons, and learn to send photos and emojis instead of straight men's door-opening gifts.

Standing on the playground, Han Xun watched Gai Lu filming the researchers playing basketball. He directly dialed the phone and responded to Xu Simiao's question.

"Not busy, very free." Han Xun said in a relaxed tone, holding his mobile phone, leaning against the barbed wire, watching the college basketball match.

Xu Simiao just wanted to hear Han Xun's voice, and had no special idea.

He said, "How did the documentary go?"

"The filming is almost finished, but I consider that there are no headlines in the newspaper celebrating the sudden death of the Xu family and the Jiang family, so I am still in the research institute and followed Gai Lu to continue filming the location."

Han Xun's theory of sudden death obviously pleased the depressed Xu Simiao.

He smiled and said: "In a few days, I will definitely let them make the headlines and pick you up personally."

"You don't need to pick me up personally." Han Xun said, "I didn't run out because of being wronged. This time I gained a lot, and I even wrote a new script."

"Writing a new script?" Xu Simiao was upset, he still had no explanation for his love in the gas chamber, "Where's my script?"

"It's finished, you're an undercover agent."

The undercover snorted softly, "But I want two male leads!"

Han Xun, who had already changed the script to two male protagonists, did not want to pamper Xu Simiao.

He said in a calm tone: "There are no two male leads, but my new script has a bunch of male leads."

"Screenwriter Han Da, the script should be written first come first, right? So soon the newcomers laugh and the old ones cry?" Xu Simiao seriously condemned Han Xun's reluctance to change.

Because the poems were used very accurately, Han Xun, a screenwriter who favors newcomers, laughed out loud.

"Double male leads, right?" Han Xun raised the corners of his lips, his face was extraordinarily gentle, "Choose a good name for my newcomer, and I will make the old one a double male lead."

He just relies on Xu Simiao's love to do whatever he wants, and loves playing coquettishly in Xu Simiao's arms the most.

But Xu Simiao didn't buy it anymore, and said, "My script doesn't have a name yet, so you ask me to name your new love? Why?"

"Because you are a cultural person." Han Xun said, "I have roughly written the story, but I have been thinking about the title of the play for many days. I want to use poetry but feel that it does not conform to the pragmatism of that era. Words such as meritorious service and merit seem to be too heavy. Mr. Xu, help me to choose a good name, and I will have time to change the thriller script into two male protagonists."

He half-coaxed and half-deceived, scratching Xu Simiao's heart with every sentence, which made Xu Simiao's self-esteem infinitely inflated, and he obtained unprecedented satisfaction.

After all, Han Xun has always been independent in his best career and does not need his opinions and suggestions. Occasionally, he dislikes him, beats him, and slanders him.

Now, with such a great opportunity in front of him, even if Xu Simiao looked through the idiom dictionary, he still wanted to give Han Xun's new love a good name!

Xu Simiao, who had figured it out, put his posture quite high, "Okay, you send it here, I'll read the script first."

The tone is arrogant and conceited like a well-known director or producer.

Han Xun's document was sent quickly, and Xu Simiao frowned when he clicked on it and saw the brief description of the scene.

The slogan "May the great Chairman Mao live forever" was painted on the wall, surrounded by military uniformed personnel with baggy sleeves and trouser legs.

This kind of old-fashioned scene setting instantly reminded Xu Simiao of his grandfather, and maybe the old people who were born in this land have experienced that period of educated youth.

With the familiar figure of the old man, Xu Simiao, who can usually make a lot of trouble, is quiet when watching Han Xun's new script.

Those words and dialogues are full of the army green of that era, and the badges of spiritual motivation are more popular than material rewards.

Xu Simiao seemed to be reading some mysterious file. The research and development projects in it were all code-named. Simple code-named projects gathered a large number of scientific researchers to carry out protracted research and testing in the dilapidated military factory.

They rummaged through textbooks and worn out the soles of their shoes. Researchers used crude equipment and instruments, and they were poor and cramped when doing experiments.

When some specific parameters and orbits were mentioned in the few words of the protagonists, Xu Simiao suddenly realized what this mysterious code-named project was researching.

Missiles, except for missiles, there is no second possibility.

He glanced at ten lines, quickly flipped through the dialogue, and found the name of the missile——Dongfeng between the lines.

Even if this is just the plot of the story written by Han Xun, Xu Simiao can feel a strong atmosphere of military industry in the whole framework.

Anyone who has briefly read the modern history of China will feel the poverty of those years. In the negotiating table where weapons represent the right to speak, China has gradually become passive and active, all relying on these fearsome big guys.

Xu Simiao does not have strong patriotic feelings, but the characters written by Han Xun always reveal an unforgettable persistence and sincere emotion, which makes Xu Simiao change from just thinking of a name casually to a serious one.

So, Xu Simiao and Han Xun started an intermittent discussion about the title of the play in the chat box.

Xu Simiao: The entrepreneurial history of Dongfeng Express.

Han Xun: What a coincidence, that's what I was thinking too, no.

Xu Simiao: Dongfeng Express, escorts must arrive.

Han Xun: Mr. Xu, you are a cultural person, can you choose a name that fits your status as a cultural person.

Xu Simiao: Why is this uncultured? It's very express culture, okay?wait……

Xu Simiao's mind is full of advertising slogans from sand sculpture netizens, and it's all because Dongfeng Express is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even officially approved the opening of Weibo, which made the whole people play tricks, and everyone became a senior member of the War and Negligence Bureau.

Xu Simiao, who was originally for the welfare of the two male protagonists, finally began to think from Han Xun's perspective.

By the way, what did Han Xun say? Wouldn't it be inconsistent with pragmatism to use poetry?

For Xu Simiao, the short poems of the ancients are the real pragmatism, the artistic conception and blank space are just right, and more importantly, the sentences are not long, which is simply my favorite for reciting questions.

So, he clicked on the poetry website and carefully studied ancient poetry.

After Han Xun experienced the bombardment of Dongfeng Express's various slogans, he planned to give the script a concise name.

The east wind rises, the east wind was yesterday, and the east wind remains...

Xu Simiao: Gold and iron horses roar in the east wind?

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