Five circular pits with a diameter of about 20 kilometers are deeply embedded in the formerly prosperous New York State. There is nothing in the pits, but there are several ruins on the edge of the deep pits that are crumbling.
Smith dodged a bullet!
When the nuclear explosion came, he was helping James, the richest man in the town, to renovate the basement. James was a fat man who was afraid of death and believed in [63 prophecies] 30 years ago.
Therefore, before the predicted date came, he built a nuclear explosion-proof basement, which is currently being renovated. Who knew that the Japanese side launched a nuclear attack 6 months in advance.
There are six colleagues of Smith, four men and two women, including two couples. And it just so happened that at the moment when the nuclear explosion broke out, the chubby James was taking his wife and daughter to check the progress of the project in the basement...
Nine people survived in the small basement, with basically no water and food, and it was impossible for others to rescue them after 15 days.
So, the first thing everyone wakes up every morning is to let someone die today...
…
Hearing the story Sun Hao talked about, to be honest, Zhang Yimou was moved!
Human nature, calculations, family affection... are all exposed in this small basement. If this kind of movie is made, it is impossible not to win an award!
But, does Zhang Weiping dare to shoot?
On the eighth day of the lunar calendar, the moonlight is still bright.
The white Toyota Domineering parked quietly by the side of the road with the windows rolled down. Zhang Weiping, who was driving, was smoking a cigarette, frowning, one after another.
After thinking for a long time, he finally turned around.
"Yimou, can we change the setting of the story, for example, the United States A is being attacked by an unknown virus, and everyone is dead, leaving only eight or nine of them?"
"I'm afraid not!" Zhang Yimou shook his head.
"Why?"
"One, the reason why we predict that the box office of this movie can reach as high as one billion US dollars is because it is the last and most important one in [63 predictions], and it has a very high degree of attention worldwide. .
If the factor of the nuclear explosion is taken away, I am afraid that no one will pay attention to this movie. "
"What about 2?"
"Second, as Sun Hao said just now, the structure of the story is like this, if you want to shoot, you can shoot, if you don't shoot, you can pull it down, no one is allowed to change it.
Oh yes, and..."
After talking here, Zhang Yimou suddenly lowered his voice.
"I heard from Northeast Lao Zhao that the young artist Du Wenze on Hong Kong Island did not die, but was taken captive by the Japanese, and even our relevant departments in the Mainland have suffered at the hands of the Japanese.
The reason why the Japanese are so crazy is because they want to give an explanation to the US side. Even if the first 62 prophecies are all true, then...the last one is also made up by Du.
Under such circumstances, if we still shoot such a movie, I'm afraid..."
At this point, Zhang Yimou stopped talking.
We are all smart people, and some things don't need to be said at all.
After two quarters of an hour, Zhang Weiping flicked away the long-extinguished cigarette **** in his hand, closed the car window, and cursed fiercely:
"This **** Sun Hao!"
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"Ah Choo..."
With his right arm held by Zeng Li, Sun Hao could only raise his left hand and rub his nose.
"What, do you have a cold?"
"No, I feel like someone is scolding me!"
"Pfft..."
Hearing Sun Hao's answer, Zeng Li was immediately happy.
"Come on, who told you to plot against Zhang Weiping?"
"How can this be a calculation? I'm testing whether he has the guts to do so? If he wants to take advantage of me, Sun Hao, then he has to show me whether he has the courage and strength to take advantage of me."
However, after talking about this, Sun Hao quickly changed the subject, his woman is better to be simple.
"Lily..."
"Um?"
"Who texted you just now?"
"Shao Bing is the one who will play Linghu Chong in "Swordsman." Zeng Li explained carefully, afraid that Sun Hao would not know this person.
"What did he ask you for?" Sun Hao was curious.
""Swordsman" is scheduled to launch on July 16th. He hopes that I can arrive in Wuaxi two days in advance, so that everyone can check out the lines together."
Grain
"Hey... By the way, Hiroko, there is something I forgot to tell you.
Director Zhang Yibai, who bought his house, called me two days ago and asked me what I think about Li Yapeng playing Linghu Chong?
What can I say?
Li Yapeng will not play Linghu Chong again! "
Hearing his girlfriend complaining about others, Sun Hao smiled softly.
It turned out that Shao Bing was fired from playing Linghu Chong in his previous life, not because he played big names, but because someone insisted on letting him go.
...
Someone wants to let Shao Bing go, but Sun Hao insists on letting Zhang Yimou stay.
next day, early morning
Before many people woke up from their sleep, Sun Hao waited early in the lobby of the hotel where Zhang Yimou was staying.
"Hey... Sun Hao, why are you here?"
"Don't you need to film today?"
Zhang Yimou, who was sleepy, came down from upstairs and was about to go to the restaurant for breakfast, when he caught sight of Sun Hao.
"Shoot, of course I want to shoot!
However, I changed the filming time to the afternoon. "
"Then you are..."
"Director, I came here specially to pick you up." Standing in the lobby, Sun Hao wanted to smile honestly.
"Why pick me up?" Zhang Yimou became even more curious.
"Director, look, I already helped you yesterday. Although you haven't decided whether to shoot the movie or not, I also helped."
"Yes, I know this!"
"Then should you pay back the favor?"
"Well... it should be!"
Although there is a smile on his face, Zhang Yimou swears in his heart that this is Sun Hao. If another person from the Chinese film and television circle comes over, I will definitely slap him.
Also..., return your sister!
Zhang Yimou was slandering, Sun Hao laughed.
"Then..., director, let's go!"
"Go, what are you going to do?"
"Shoot an ad for me, an ad for a mobile phone."
"Well…"
"Director, don't eat breakfast here. Do you still remember the thatched hut last night? I sent Zeng Li over early in the morning and told the fat boss to make your favorite chicken noodle soup."
"I love chicken noodle soup..., who said that? I like to eat Shanbei oil-splashed noodles!"
"Hey, it's all the same!"
Sun Hao smiled and pulled Zhang Yimou into the car.
...
Round straw hat, red autumn coat, green army trousers, green rubber shoes...
An hour later, Zhang Yimou, who had finished eating chicken noodle soup in the grass shed, looked at his appearance and the tattered tricycle next to him, he was really a little dazed.
Why am I so familiar with this outfit?
At this time, Sun Hao walked over with a walkie-talkie in his hand.
"Director, the plot of this advertisement is very simple.
You are a trash collector, walking around the streets, when you came to this village, you saw a little boy who wanted to eat walnuts but was biting them with his teeth, so you moved your heart and took his walnuts~www.mtlnovel .com~ Take a picture with the mobile phone, the walnut is broken, but the mobile phone is still intact. At this time, the singing sounded, and the screen showed that there was a call coming in. "
At this point, Sun Hao specially instructed:
"Director, when you come over there on this tricycle, you can yell or not, but remember, you are not allowed to yell [An Hong, I miss you]..."
"Pfft, haha..."
Sun Hao, who was lecturing, hadn't finished the precautions when Zeng Li, Hu Jing, Yan Danchen and others standing at the head of Gongjilou Village burst into laughter.
Zhang Yimou wanted to get angry, but suddenly he was happy too.
Hehe... It's interesting, I can be his father at my age, but Sun Hao regards me as a buddy.