"Director Sun Hao..."
"Um?"
"The reason why you are so prolific in songwriting has been explained to the public through a Taiwan variety show, and many musicians have created many high-quality goods based on your experience.
But your movies are also prolific, which is very strange. For example, James Cameron usually makes one movie every five years, but you can shoot five a year.
Shouldn't you explain it? "
"Explain what?
If you doubt it based on this point, I am the author of [63 Prophecies], then the person you should doubt the most is actually Wang Jing, because this dude once shot 18 movies in a year. "
...
"Director Sun Hao..."
"Um?"
"In the past few years, you have risen so fast, such a big film company and Damai Technology have proved to the world that you have a very advanced vision in investment.
Therefore, it is inevitable that people will have bad associations. "
“Investing in Tencent lost money, investing in Ali lost money, investing in Tianya Forum, Google, Sohu, and NetEase all lost money.
Especially Sohu. A few days ago, I bought 3 million Sohu shares at a price of US$1.52 on Nasdaq, but it didn't pass a week, and now it has dropped to 80 cents.
Under such circumstances, do you still think that I am very forward-looking in investment? "
...
"Director Sun Hao..."
"Um?"
"Back to the topic, what do you think about [63 prophecies]?"
"how to say?
At first, I thought it was someone who was trying to attract the attention of American netizens to make a splash; but as one prophecy after another was fulfilled, I suddenly felt that there might really be a mysterious force ruling my life in this world . "
...
It was a bit long, we chatted for two hours.
He got on the bus at nine o'clock, and Sun Hao got off the bus at eleven o'clock.
Declining Yu Qing's dinner invitation, Sun Hao carried his small bag on his back and stopped a taxi by the side of the road with his hand outstretched.
"Master, Nanluoguxiang!"
"Oh, yes, you are Director Sun Hao, right?"
"yes!"
In response, without looking at the excited face of the driver, Sun Hao leaned against the back of the taxi and began to close his eyes to rest.
First, he recalled whether there were any loopholes in the "performance" just now, and then Sun Hao secretly rejoiced, fortunately, his buddies had practiced in the previous life.
previous life
After entering the industry, the very perverted master used a lie detector to train himself.
Sun Hao, when the lie you fabricated can deceive this thing, then you can become a teacher.
And after leaving the teacher, you can cheat as much as you want.
Sun Hao is a person who pays attention to perfection.
Although the master only asks the apprentice to deceive the polygraph, Sun Hao does have a higher pursuit. What is the skill to deceive the polygraph, what the buddy wants is to be able to control and influence it.
I want others to think that I have lied through the polygraph test, then I will lie; but I don’t want others to think that I have lied to the lie through the lie detector, then I don’t care about what I talk about, even if it is because of the eruption day of Mt. Fuji △ I am all dead, and they all believe that this is true.
But now, the skills cultivated in the idleness of the previous life finally have a place to be used in this life, otherwise those people would not let themselves go so happily.
Just like what Yu Qing said, Sun Hao, not bad, it seems that you really have nothing to do with [Sixty-three Prophecies].
You must know that your partner, Mr. Yang Shoucheng, stayed in the capital for two days because of this incident before returning to Hong Kong Island.
…
Gongti is 5.8 kilometers away from Nanluoguxiang, and it takes about 20 minutes to drive. The reason why it is so slow is that there are often traffic jams in Beijing, and there are still endless traffic jams.
After paying the money and coming down with the small bag, Sun Hao ran towards home happily.
Last night, my girlfriend Zeng Li called to remind me, hey, the head of the house, there is no food left in the treasury, and the day to pay the public food has come, you should maintain your strength tomorrow and go home early.
Oh, it's okay!
Although he was pressed on chairs by so many people, and chatted with an old man named Yang for two hours under the monitoring of a lie detector, Sun Hao didn't feel tired at all.
Just like a cow that has been tired all day, even if it has just taken off its harness and sees the grass on the side of the road, it will pounce upwards.
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 watch it. "
"Why not let you see it?"
"Because Sun Hao said that after reading the script of the movie he created, I am afraid that the works of other directors and screenwriters will no longer be able to enter my eyes."
"Haha..., megalomaniac!" The middle-aged man shook the cattail fan in his hand and cursed with a smile.
An acquaintance came to the house as a guest, and as the host, Sun Hao naturally had to show his face, so he just walked through the hanging flower door, and he laughed out loud.
"Hey..., leader, why are you here? Oh, and sister Peng."
"It's Sun Hao who's back. Just now the three of us were chatting with Zeng Li about your filming in the United States." The tall middle-aged man saw Sun Hao and patted him on the shoulder.
"Hako, how are you?
Are both The Fast and the Furious and The Hangover filmed? "
"The filming is complete and it is now in post-production."
"Ah That's good."
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.
"Today, it was mainly because you sister Peng said that there is no place to eat authentic Lu cuisine in the capital, so I brought her and my daughter to you.
Sun Hao, you don't care about food, do you? "
"Hey~ www.mtlnovel.com~ how can I do that?
I'm going to cook home-cooked food for Sister Peng right away. "
Sun Hao moved quickly, threw the bag in his hand to Zeng Li, and then went into the nearby kitchen.
Compared with Sun Hao, the middle-aged man was much more leisurely. Waving the cattail fan in his hand, he strolled to the door of the kitchen, leaning on the door frame and chatting with the busy Sun Hao.
"Haoko..."
"Um?"
"I brought some flour and mutton, and you know what to do?"
"Know!"
While Sun Hao was talking, he washed the mutton and put it on the eucalyptus board to start chopping the stuffing.
"Oh, tell me."
The sound of chopping stuffing was a bit loud. In order not to affect the chat between the two, the middle-aged man had no choice but to walk into the kitchen, pull up a chair and sit down next to Sun Hao.
"Yuncheng strong bun!"
"Eh..., you really know?" The middle-aged man was curious.
"Of course, I ate Yuncheng Zhuangmo a lot when I was young."
"How come, isn't your home from Daocheng?"
"Leader, when I was young, my father worked as a security guard, and there was a seller of Yuncheng Zhuang buns 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 smiled heartily.
However, just talking about this, his face suddenly sank, looked at his daughter bouncing around in the middle of the yard, and said:
"Recently, the Japanese side has been under a lot of pressure and vowed to find out the real person who posted [63 prophecies], and you have something to do with the actor surnamed Du, so if you are fine, try to avoid going abroad as much as possible .”
"Um!"
"Also, Qin Chuan and that girl are your bodyguards. There is a shortage of manpower, so I found some more for you."