Chapter 445 445, Someone Is Looking For
[The same song cheering for the Olympics concert ended last night at the Olympic Sports Center Stadium.
In the two-hour performance, the performances of international kung fu superstar Qin Long and film and television star Zeng Li were the most eye-catching. Especially for Qin Long, a new song "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" made the 20,000 audiences excited...]
[Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige, Jiang Wen, Li An, Sun Hao and other film directors appeared together at the "Same Song for the Olympics Concert" last night. It is estimated that the relevant departments are making some preparations...]
[The song "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" caused a craze last night. It was listed on the "Chinese Music Chart" at midnight today. At 4 am, when the reporter was writing this article, this song has already topped the list...]
[According to the reporter, the songwriter of the song "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" is Sun Hao, a famous domestic director...]
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No. 15, Shoubi Hutong
Sun Hao, the owner of the house who lives in the community at No. 22 Dongzhong Street, has not returned home yet, but Qin Long is already sitting under the grape trellis of his house, accepting the careful manipulation of the crew's makeup artist Huang Hua while patiently listening to his personal assistant reading the newspaper.
Newspapers, the assistant bought him seven copies in total, such as "Beijing Daily", "Beijing Morning News", "Entertainment Fresh Express", etc., basically all the ones available on the market were bought.
What Qin Long needed to put on was old-age makeup, which was a bit troublesome, especially the wrinkles and age spots on his face, which needed to be carefully outlined.
Therefore, his personal assistant had already read the entertainment news that happened yesterday, but the makeup was still not finished.
"Brother..."
"Hmm?"
"From the news, it seems that our country has already won the right to host the 2008 Olympic Games?" Perhaps because Huang Hua was afraid that Qin Long would be upset, he chatted with him while putting on makeup.
"It should be!
After all, there was a sentence in the [63 Prophecies], May 12, 2008, the eve of the Beijing Olympic Games." His singing last night was very perfect, which made Qin Long very happy, and he was very happy to chat with Huang Hua.
"But what if it's not accurate?"
"What if it's not accurate..." At this point, Qin Long secretly looked around. Seeing that it was not time yet and there were very few staff members entering Sun Hao's house, he lowered his voice and said:
"Miss Huang, there is no possibility that it is not accurate, because the first four prophecies have all come true, and they are exactly right.
So, Hong Kong Island, which was originally a gathering place for agents from all over the world, is now even more chaotic. They are determined to find out who made the shocking prophecy?"
"Didn't [63 prophecies] come from Du Wen Ze? And he has been killed by the Japanese?"
"Haha..., Miss Huang, if you believe this news, you lose!"
...
The two were chatting when Sun Hao walked in from outside.
"Mr. Huang, good morning!"
"Big brother, good morning!"
"Director, good morning to you too!" Qin Long and Huang Hua saw Sun Hao and said in unison.
"It's getting late. I just came here, but you guys are already busy." Sun Hao walked under the grape trellis and looked at the old-age makeup of Long.
"Sister Huang..."
"Hmm?"
"Brother, this makeup is a bit too old. After all, you are an astronaut. Even if you are old, your face should have a spirit and agility."
"Hmm... Let me think about it."
Holding Long's head with both hands, Huang Hua thought seriously.
Perhaps because he was embarrassed by Huang Hua's gaze, Long distracted himself by chatting.
"Director, why didn't you stay at home last night?"
"Today, I have to use my courtyard to shoot a scene. I am afraid that I will delay everyone's work if I get up late, so I gave the key to my house to Li Yu and asked him to come and open the door so that we can arrange the shooting scene in advance."
"Director, I heard that you have been appointed as the chief director of the celebration party for the successful bid for the Olympic Games yesterday?" Long blinked and asked in a low voice.
"Who said that?"
"It spread overnight!"
Eh...
Sun Hao sighed.
In today's entertainment industry, news spreads faster than the Internet media.
"Director, is that true?" said Qin Long in surprise.
"More or less."
"Then you have to leave a dozen singers for the Hong Kong music scene. After all, we have to contribute to the Olympic bid."
"Okay!"
Sun Hao agreed very straightforwardly and walked towards Ning Hao. The grapes under the grape trellis were still green. Ning Hao, who had arranged the camera position, was about to start with the unripe grapes.
"Old Ning, what are you doing?"
"Hehe..., nothing, director, I just want to bravely express my love for green grapes."
...
"Action!"
"Hello, Dr. Tang Ren, I am CCTV host Chai Jing, I want to do a comprehensive and in-depth interview about the accident that happened to you on Mars 30 years ago."
At Tang Ren's house, under the grape trellis, a young and capable woman talked freely in front of Qin Long.
"Sorry, I don't have time." Qin Long closed the book with his hand and adjusted his glasses.
"How can I not have time? You have been retired for so long."
"Retirement..., how is that possible?" Qin Long stood up from his chair and smiled.
"I still have to go to the Space City to teach astronauts."
"No way..."
"Of course I won't, I'm going to teach them how to survive on alien planets."
"OK, passed, next scene, Beijing University of Technology."
...
September 17th, sunny
Sun Hao arrived at Beijing Film Studio's No. 4 studio early. The movie "The Martian" has the last scene to shoot today, and it will be officially wrapped after the filming.
Since after filming was completed, there were still 20 days until the next movie "The Departed" was launched, so more than 200 crew members were as excited as if they had been shot.
After eighty-four busy days, Director Sun Hao can finally give everyone a long vacation.
"Old Ning..."
"Um?"
"Where are you going to play during the holidays?" Seeing the photographer Ning Hao constantly making phone calls, Xing Jianbo came over and asked happily.
"I want to go to Qiong Province with my wife. She has said for a long time that she has never taken a bath in the sea before, so I decided to take her there for a walk." Ning Hao smiled from ear to ear. He had just been beaten I called and told my wife that I had booked a flight to Sanya.
"Oh... Sanya?
I also want to fly to Sanya with my wife and children. If we meet there, let’s go together. "Xing Jianbo was equally happy. The crew provided free round-trip air tickets. No fool would not travel.
"Okay!" Ning Hao agreed happily.
"After we played, we just happened to fly to Hong Kong Island together to attend the launch ceremony of "The Departed"."
However, while the conversation was getting heated, Ning Hao was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.
"Hey... hello, is Director Sun Hao here?"
"You were here just now. I guess you should go to the bathroom now, right?" Xing Jianbo is a good person. When he heard that someone was looking for Sun Hao, he immediately gave him advice.
"Hehe, thanks!"
The visitor thanked him, turned around and ran towards the bathroom. As he ran, he shouted:
"Director Sun Hao, China A is going to join the World Trade Organization. I have invited many experts to give a lecture. Would you like to go and listen?"
"Eh... Lao Ning, that guy just now seems to be the cook from CCTV, right?" Only then did Xing Jianbo see who it was.