Chapter 573 574, Visitor

"Director Sun Hao..."

"Um?"

"The reason why you are so prolific in song creation has been explained to the public through a variety show in Taiwan, and many musicians have created many masterpieces based on your experience.

But your movies are also very prolific, which is very strange. For example, James Cameron usually shoots one movie every five years, but you can shoot five movies in one year.

Shouldn't you explain it? "

"Explain what?

If you doubt this, I am the author of [63 Prophecies], then the person you should doubt most is actually Wang Jing, because this guy once shot 18 movies in a year. "

………

"Director Sun Hao..."

"Um?"

"In the past few years, your rise has been too fast. Big film companies and Damai Technology have proven to the world that you have a very forward-looking vision in investment.

Therefore, it is inevitable that people will have bad associations. "

“You lose money when you invest in Centen, you lose money when you invest in Alibaba, you lose money when you invest in Tianya Forum, Google, Sohu, and NetEase.

Especially Sohu. A few days ago, I bought 3 million shares of Sohu on Nasdaq at a price of US$1.52. However, a week has not passed and now it has dropped to 80 cents.

Under such circumstances, do you still think that I have a forward-looking investment vision? "

………

"Director Sun Hao..."

"Um?"

"Back to the topic, what do you think of [63 Prophecies]?"

"how to say?

At first, I thought it was someone trying to attract the attention of American netizens, but as one prediction after another came true, I suddenly felt that there might really be a mysterious force dominating my life in this world. . "

…………

It was a bit long, we chatted for two hours.

I got on the bus at nine o'clock, and Sun Hao got off the bus at eleven o'clock.

After declining Yu Qing's invitation to eat, Sun Hao carried his small bag and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

"Master, Nanluoguxiang!"

"Oh, okay, are you director Sun Hao?"

"yes!"

In response, without looking at the excited face of the driver, Sun Hao leaned on the back seat of the taxi and began to close his eyes and meditate.

First, he recalled whether there were any loopholes in the "performance" just now, and then Sun Hao secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, his brother had practiced in his previous life.

past life

After entering the industry, the very perverted master used the polygraph test to train himself.

Sun Hao, when will the lies you concocted be able to deceive this thing, then you can leave.

And after you become a master, you can deceive as much as you want.

Sun Hao is a person who values ​​perfection.

Although the master only requires the apprentice to fool the lie detector, Sun Hao does have a higher pursuit. Fooling the lie detector is nothing. What the disciple wants is to be able to control and influence it.

I don’t want others to pass the lie detector test and think I lied, so I said I was panicked; but I don’t want others to pass the polygraph test and think I lied, so I don’t care what we talk about, even if it’s because of the Mount Fuji volcano eruption day△ They all died, and they all believed it was true.

But now, the skills he had honed in boredom in his previous life finally had a use in this life, otherwise those people wouldn't have let him go so happily.

Just like what Yu Qing said, Sun Hao, that's right. It seems that you really have nothing to do with the [Sixty-three Prophecies].

You must know that your partner, Mr. Yang Shoucheng, stayed in the capital for two days before returning to Hong Kong Island because of this incident.

…

The distance between Gongti and Nanluoguxiang is 5.8 kilometers. It takes about 20 minutes to drive. The reason why it is so slow is because there are frequent traffic jams in Beijing, and there are endless traffic jams.

Just like today, when Sun Hao got on the bus at eleven o'clock, a full forty minutes had passed since the taxi arrived at the entrance of Shoubi Hutong.

After paying the money and carrying the small bag down, Sun Hao ran home happily.

Last night, my girlfriend Zeng Li called me to specifically remind me, "Hey, boss, there is no food left in the treasury. The day to pay the public food is coming. You must maintain good physical strength tomorrow and go home early."

Haha, not bad!

Although he was pinned down on a chair by so many people, monitored by a lie detector, and chatted with an old man named Yang for two hours, Sun Hao did not feel tired at all.

Just like a cow that has been tired for a day, even if it has just taken off its harness and sees the green grass on the roadside, it will jump up and howl.

However, when Sun Hao opened the door of the small courtyard with the key, he was stunned because he heard a very familiar voice speaking in his home.

"Zeng Li, has Sun Hao created any new stories recently?"

"have!

However, Sun Hao wouldn't let me see it. "

"Why not let you see it?"

"Because Sun Hao said that after reading the movie scripts he created, I am afraid that the works of other directors and screenwriters will no longer be able to attract my attention."

"Haha..., arrogant!" The middle-aged man shook the cattail leaf fan in his hand and cursed with a smile.

An acquaintance came to the house as a guest. As the host, Sun Hao naturally had to show his face, so he walked through the hanging flower door and laughed out loud.

"Hehe... Leader, why are you here? Oh, and Sister Peng."

"It's Sun Hao who's back. Just now our family of three were chatting with Zeng Li about your filming in the United States." The tall middle-aged man saw Sun Hao and patted his shoulder with his hand.

"Haozi, how are you?

Have you finished filming the two movies "Fast and Furious" and "The Hangover"?"

"Filming is completed and it has entered post-production."

"Well, that's good."

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

"Today, mainly because your sister Peng said that there is no place in Beijing to eat authentic Shandong cuisine, so I brought her and Nannan to you.

Sun Hao, you won't ignore the meal, right?"

"Hehe, how can that be?

I'll go cook hometown dishes for Sister Peng right away."

Sun Hao moved quickly, threw the bag in his hand to Zeng Li, and went into the kitchen next door.

Compared with Sun Hao, the middle-aged man was much more leisurely. Shaking the palm-leaf fan in his hand, he strolled to the kitchen door, leaned on the door frame and chatted with Sun Hao who was busy.

"Haozi..."

"Well?"

"I just brought some flour and mutton. You know what to do, right?"

"I know!"

While Sun Hao replied, he washed the mutton, put it on the chopping board and started chopping stuffing.

"Oh, tell me about it."

The sound of chopping stuffing was a bit loud, so in order not to disturb the conversation between the two, the middle-aged man had to walk into the kitchen and pull a chair to sit down next to Sun Hao.

"Yuncheng Zhuangmo!"

"Huh..., you really know?" The middle-aged man was curious.

"Of course, I ate Yuncheng Zhuangmo a lot when I was a child."

"How could that be, isn't your family from the island city?"

"Leader, when I was a child, my father worked as a security guard. There was a vendor selling Yuncheng Zhuangmo in front of their company. Every time I passed by there, my father would always buy me two to eat."

"Haha..., yes, parents always leave the best things for their children." The middle-aged man laughed heartily.

However, just when he talked about this, his face suddenly darkened, and he looked at his daughter who was jumping in the middle of the yard, and said:

"Recently, the Japanese side is under great pressure and vowed to find out the real poster of [63 Prophecies], and you are involved with the male star named Du, so if you have nothing to do, try to go abroad as little as possible."

"Yes!"

"Also, Qin Chuan and that girl are your bodyguards, and they are a little short of manpower, so I found a few more for you."