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The snow-white long sword and scarlet blood rolled down from the blade.

The feeling of martial arts came to my face.

"Bloody, no, right?" Han Qiao shrugged: "The real martial arts are like this, and life and death are determined with one move."

Han Qiao pointed at the monitor: "Lao Ning, how do you think this drama is?"

Ning Hao watched the play, pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother Han, the play is very good."

It's really good.

The 9 cameras were aimed at three people, and there were opponents. The other three cameras were, one was panoramic, one was medium-scene, and the other was short medium-scene.

So many cameras.

It can capture almost any details on the actor's face, and the camera is short, flat and fast.

The conflict is fierce and the fight is powerful.

The sword shows blood.

Ning Hao was very satisfied with watching it, but he was the executive director and wanted to persuade the director. His face was subtle and he asked worriedly: "Brother Han, we are shooting like this, I'm afraid Brother Chen Kai will have trouble then."

As we all know.

Brother Chen Kai criticized Han Qiao. In addition to hype, the most important issue is that Han Qiao's movies are vulgar, violent, and lack of connotation and thought.

Ning Hao thought it privately.

Brother Chen Kai is right.

Vulgarity, violence, and bloodyness all perfectly fit Han Qiao's way.

Three muscular men, Wen Yongshan in tight clothes...

Ning Hao was worried that this scale could pass the review.

"Brother Chen Kai." Han Qiao shrugged, waved his hand, and downplayed: "It's not worth worrying."

Well.

Ning Hao was silent suddenly, and he felt nervous: "6."

Han Qiao didn't care, he pointed at the monitor: "Lao Ning, don't look at the bloody scene, in fact, there are very few shots you can ask for. After editing, it may be less than a minute."

“The point is their movement.”

Han Qiao glanced at Ning Hao. The feeling of teaching Ning Hao was really good. He coughed and made up: "Emultimate Chundao is different from other martial arts movies. True love, true scene, true kung fu, this is the essence of Xiangjiang Kung fu movies."

"but."

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Now, Xiangjiang movies have lost their real treasure."

There are many types of movies.

Only kung fu films are the cultural business card of China, and the kung fu films of Xiangjiang were originally Bruce Lee.

After Bruce Lee's death, he filled the gap among kung fu stars. His movies were mixed with comedy elements and hippie styles, adapting to the trend of the times.

In the post-cage era, Jet Li was the third kung fu superstar. The main feature of the movie "Shaolin Temple" is "true love, true scenery, and true kung fu", which created a new style of kung fu movie.

Jet Li.

Donnie Yen is the last kung fu star, but the superstar is not worthy of it. The overseas response of the "Ip Man" series is mediocre.

Donnie Yen is awesome. To put it bluntly, there is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king.

later.

Kung Fu movies disappeared.

Xiangjiang is calling for revitalizing Xiangjiang movies every day. It’s better to have a good kung fu movie, maybe there will be a chance.

"Xuchundao is said to be a martial arts film, but it is actually more like a kung fu film." Han Qiao said: "Its plot is entirely for fighting service."

"Blood is just an embellishment."

"Old Ning, we are responsible for the inheritance of Kung Fu."

Han Qiao fooled him.

Fraud is to learn how to learn it. Too much detail can easily lead to mistakes. Too much space can easily overturn the car.

but.

If the pattern is bigger, nothing will happen.

Ning Hao is a talent, and Han Qiao has high hopes for him.

Ning Hao looked serious and sighed in his heart: "Brother Han, he has great ambitions."

Photographed until now.

He admired Han Qiao very much. The nine camera seats were orderly and very rare.

Han Qiao is the first-class photographer for solo training.

not to mention.

Ning Hao looked at the monitor with his eyes. The scene was so good, and the actors and supporting actors were perfect.

Train the actors.

Hanqiao is also first-class.

……………………

"Click."

"Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately." Han Qiao stood up and took the lead in applauding.

For a moment.

The crew applause was sensational.

The scene has been filmed so far, and the sky is covered with white white. The whole night of the show is so tired that the entire crew is dying.

To be honest, the crew is really not done by humans, they don’t make much money and have a low status, which makes them feel inferior.

It is probably only the writers who break the Internet novels can empathize.

It's gone far.

Actors and supporting actors.

He swung a few pounds of knife and fought against the cold water all night.

Han Qiao gave the order, some of the supporting actors had their legs weak and their butts sat on the ground. Within a few seconds, they snored loudly.

Hu Jun, Deng Chao, Zhang Jing, and Wen Yongshan didn't care about it, and his body fell down crookedly.

Exhausted and paralyzed.

A movie embodies everyone's efforts.

Han Qiao looked at her eyes.

If this movie fails to defeat Chen Kai Ge, he, Han Qiao, will apologize.

"Brother Han, the hot water is ready." Chen Hou, the old man in the theater team, had his eyes thick and dark circles.

The show is very hard.

The show is over, and they have to clean up the set and handle the follow-up matters.

"Okay, Lao Chen, I'm lucky." Han Qiao patted Lao Chen's shoulder: "You must pay attention to the health of the supporting actors."

"Make sure that everyone has plenty of hot water and food."

Han Qiao ordered.

The night of the supporting role was very hard, and Han Qiao fulfilled his promise: "Brothers, I won't say more if I have more. Brothers are all tired, and the night show salary will be increased by 500."

The extra was powerless and shouted: "Thank you, Brother Han."

"Long live Brother Han."

“…”

Sparse.

Han Qiao continued: "Times Starry Sky welcomes excellent actors to join, and brothers will have staff registration later. From now on, all TV series and movies produced by Times Starry Sky will give priority to selecting brothers."

A drama.

Small special, medium special, big special, prospect...

These are all opportunities.

The dragon's support was immediately excited and didn't sleep all night. A strange energy was injected into his body and he shouted: "Brother Han, thank you."

"Long live Brother Han."

"Brother Han, good."

Compared to 500 yuan, Han Qiao's decision made all supporting roles vaguely see a bright future.

Back to the hotel.

Han Qiao just finished washing up.

Yang Tianzhen pushed open the door and came in. Her eyes widened, and in her sight, Han Qiao was wearing a scarf around her waist.

The hair is wet.

"Come in without knocking on the door." Han Qiao frowned: "So still see?"

"I won't look." Yang Tianzhen covered his eyes with his hands, and a gap was leaking in his index finger and middle finger, and his eyes widened.

If you say you don’t watch it, don’t watch it.

Brother Han has a really good figure.

Han Qiao was speechless. Yang Tianzhen was too familiar with him, a little bit too big or small.

He put on a bathrobe and wiped his hair with a towel, and asked, "What's going on early in the morning?"

Yang Tianzhen was still unwilling to finish her feelings and reluctantly said: "Brother Han, the shortlist for the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Award has been released."

"Our filmmakers are on the road and are shortlisted for the Director Virgo Award."

"The movies shortlisted for the same period include..." Yang Tianzhen said: "Xiao Jiang's "The Past of Movie""

"Xie Dong's "Winter Solstice""

"In addition to the best debut, there are also the best music and the best supporting role..."

"The supporting role is shortlisted: Zhou Xun."

Fuck.

The Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Award is a slap in the face!

Best debut award, OK, Han Qiao made two movies, one in 2003, and one in 2004.

The movies that participated in 2004 were the ones who were on the road last year.

Strictly speaking.

This is really his debut work.

With his achievements in being in a daze, he was shortlisted for the best debut work and was dignified.

Or say.

With his achievements in getting lost in Thailand, this award is definitely his.

But.

The best debut work, this dissatisfied big guy returns to the novice village and makes a joke.

The most outrageous.

Best Supporting Actress: Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun has been lenient in the past few years, and he has all the best actresses.

Now.

Giving her the whole best supporting actress is not a joke.

"When?" Han Qiao asked.

"September 18." Yang Tianzhen replied: "The venue of this Golden Rooster Award Ceremony is Yinchuan."

"Okay, please see what you're going to do."

Han Qiao didn't take the best debut work to heart.

"Brother Han, director Lu Chuan Keke Xili will be released on September 6, and we will be invited to the premiere."

"Reject." Han Qiao threw away the towel and unscrewed the mineral water: "I don't have time to pay attention to this kid Lu Cai."

Thinking about it.

Han Qiao smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Naughty, please prepare a gift for me. Then I will let Qin Lan attend on behalf of me."

"OK."

The two of them were talking about work, and at this time, the doorbell sounded outside the door.

Yang Tianzhen opened the door and was a little surprised: "Sister Liu."

Liu Xiaoli looked into the room and looked a little unnatural when she saw Han Qiao: "Natural, are you and Xiaoqiao busy now?"

"Not busy." Yang Tianzhen closed the documents and applied oil to the soles of his feet: "Sister Liu, I remember that I had a courier but didn't receive it, so I went to pick up the courier."

Before leaving.

When the door was closed, she glanced at Liu Xiaoli, who followed Han Qiao closely for twenty-four hours a day.

I've long seen the tricks between the two.

Close the door.

Yang Tianzhen muttered to himself: "Aunt Liu is so old, what exactly does Brother Han want to do?"

Han Qiao wanted to do it very easily.

"Sister, it's so strange." Han Qiao was generous and didn't hide it at all: "Do you miss me? Or you still want to hold it."

"Shameless." Liu Xiaoli stared at her eyes and cursed: "Hurry up and put it away, it's like something."

"I don't need help from my sister."

If there are some things that break through the offline line, there will be no bottom line.

last night.

The two were having a friendly exchange, and when they opened the door, they looked at each other with their eyes.

That scene.

It's simply impossible to see.

The moonlight is very white.

Han Qiao only remembered that he took a hot shower himself.

"Shameless, shameless." Liu Xiaoli cursed and blurted out her swear words for the rest of her life. Finally, she took a deep breath and asked, "Li Bingbing, what are you going to do?"

"Kill." Han Qiao shrugged: "I'll do it at night."

"Han Qiao!" Liu Xiaoli shivered in anger and growled: "Don't pretend to be stupid, I'll tell you, if you can't handle this, I..."

"I won't let you go."

Han Qiao continued, regardless of Liu Xiaoli's ugly face, and reached out to hug her.

Press.

Let me go, beast, what do you want to do!”

The sky is spinning.

Liu Xiaoli struggled desperately. This posture was better than death. She roared: "Let me go... beast... beast, you are a thousand-sword..."

"Don't move." Han Qiao's face looked painful.

Liu Xiaoli immediately didn't dare to move.

The eyebrows stretched out: "Sister, you can move."

"Fuck you."

(End of this chapter)