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Chapter 479 The Rebellious Daughter and the Kind Father
Many people know the 8 big gangsters in Hollywood, but few people know why they are called "8 big gangsters".

It's simple, squeeze.

The money is getting less and less, the work is getting more and more, it can't be finished, it can't be done at all, under the iron fist of the capitalists, xxn's hooligan fist is completely worthless.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance. The trade union system was born naturally. On behalf of the working people, they negotiated with the "studio association" formed by Hollywood "hooligans" and signed a "basic agreement" that stipulated basic wages and maximum working hours.

There is a joke that the cleaners in Hollywood all have a "cleaner's union". It is outrageous, but it shows that there are many unions in Hollywood.

but.

Among them, the ones with the greatest voice are still online: "Actors' Union", "Writers' Union", and "Directors' Union".

offline,

It is the filming stage. At this stage, there are many types of work on the crew, such as photographers, makeup artists, costumers...

There are too many "offline" trade union organizations, and the right to speak is scattered, so they jointly established a major alliance, namely: "International Drama Stage Employees Union".

"The Conjuring" crew.

The main shooting location of this movie is a villa in the wilderness.

7 month.

The trees stand like tombstones, and the withered leaves under their feet scream in pain.

The villa is an American-style villa, located deep in the woods. At dusk, the door is open, swallowing the light, eerie and eerie.

Several people arrived at the set and continued shooting in the afternoon. In front of the monitor, Wen Ziren turned his head and reminded: "Han, as a friend, I must warn you that Hollywood and China's film markets are completely different. I know that China's production The filmmaker is the emperor of Rome, but in Hollywood, if the union is offended, the film will be very difficult."

seriously.

Wen Ziren was quite worried. He had read Han Qiao's information, Chinese film circles, and Han Qiao was K, the king.

Simultaneously.

He is well aware of the status quo of Chinese, or in other words: Chinese, being discriminated against in the United States.

The staff of the crew, facing Han Qiao, it is difficult to do it, but facing K, they are in awe!

When.

Strong Han...

Thinking about it, Wen Ziren smiled bitterly on his handsome side face, and said in a deep voice, "Han, trust me, if there is a problem, I will solve it."

"temperature."

In other words, the equipment in the United States is indeed more advanced than that in China. For example, the shooting equipment, Panavision, the English name: "PANAVISION".

The black steel shines with a charming luster, and the perfect fuselage is like an assembly line. Han Qiao is a little greedy.

Believe.

No director can refuse this perfect machine, he shrugged: "You are my closest friend in America, so I naturally believe in you."

"rest assured."

"If they don't touch my principles, I won't delay the filming." Han Qiao said, "Wen, teach me, this machine!"

Han Qiao's English is terrible.

and.

A few Chinese words pop up from time to time, but.Wen Ziren is proficient in English and Chinese.

Half guessed, the two communicated, back and forth, he nodded, leaned forward, and signaled: "Han, this is the latest cinematographic equipment, the resolution and lens stability are its advantages, look here, Bayonet design..."

dusk.

window.

The light shone obliquely from the woods, and Han Qiao was covered with a layer of gold, like a cloak.

Chen Hong crossed her arms and her face was cold. Her dignity was ruthlessly torn off by Han Qiao. At this time, she could only maintain her dignity with this posture.

but.

"Ms. Chen." Li Xiaoran looked at Han Qiao playfully. She looked at Han Qiao and said plainly, "Isn't Han Qiao pretty? Is he much better than your great director?"

"correct."

This woman smiled like a fox, touched Chen Hong's ear with her lips, and breathed out, "Let me tell you a secret, his body is very strong, there is nothing wrong with it~"

"Shameless."

Chen Hong avoids like a snake and scorpion, she wears a cheongsam with peony national colors, a wealthy, dignified and graceful lady.

when.

With this kind of foul language in the brothel, his eyes were disgusted, and he said coldly: "Miss Li, you are Han Qiao's lover, if you say such words, you are not afraid of losing your status."

After a pause, Chen Hong almost gritted his teeth and said, "Han Qiao and I are innocent."

"and."

"I have a husband, a child, and a happy family."

"Don't talk nonsense, his body..." Chen Hong blushed, and spat: "Who cares about this? If you really want to, why not persuade Han Qiao not to be like me, a woman with common knowledge."

"Really?" Li Xiaoran's eyes were playful. In his eyes, Chen Hong's figure was outlined by the cheongsam, revealing his curves.

The most enviable thing is that Chen Hong has the temperament of a classical beauty, with a slight brow and eyes, and that familiar woman's demeanor.

dignified atmosphere!

"Mrs. Chen." Li Xiaoran said playfully, "It's very cold here at night. One piece of clothing will make you sick."

"What?" Chen Hong's body was stiff, as if struck by lightning, she said angrily, "You..."

His eyes widened, Li Xiaoran smiled and poked his finger in his sight.

Bow down.

The floor was bright and clear, and Chen Hong's face was filled with embarrassment and unspeakable shame. She put her legs together and said anxiously: "You...I..."

"It's not what you see."

"Mrs. Chen, don't explain." Li Xiaoran looked at Han Qiao with delicate eyes: "I'm the same as you, your explanation doesn't make any sense."

in the eyes.

Han Qiao's side profile was perfect. When he was serious, his lips were slightly tightened. Li Xiaoran said, "Mrs. Chen, Han Qiao is very attractive, isn't he?"

"Miss Li." Chen Hong put her legs together, frowned, and said firmly, "I have a husband, and I will not betray my husband, let alone my family."

talking.

Chen Hong's eyes were firm, and she warned in her heart: "Chen Hong, Chen Hong, don't forget, what exactly are you here for!"

villa.

The evening slanted, and soon, the sun fell below the cliff, and the dark night pushed across the sky.

night.

The woods are gloomy, and the cold wind howls, enveloping dense layers of withered yellow leaves.

villa.

Completely swallowed by the darkness, it became an island in the darkness, a lamp flickering in the dark mist.

The movie "The Conjuring", adapted from reality, tells the story of a family moving to a new home and experiencing supernatural events.

The protagonist is possessed by an evil spirit, and finally, relying on the warmth of his family, he escapes the pursuit of the evil spirit.

It's scary.

American horror films have their own style, tension, excitement, source of fear, and most of them are real monsters. They give people the impression of survival games, battle royale, and adrenaline rush.

Chinese-style horror films are mostly related to folklore, and the process of deciphering them is the process of exposing the horror.

As the saying goes: turn off the lights, all people!
Japanese-style horror films are mostly folk grotesques, with rules, and death when touched, and it is extremely difficult to eliminate.

Thai-style horror films are mostly related to the worship of primitive people.

Han Qiao knows a fart horror movie...

He depends on it!

With a few crew members, the set is ready.

He looked at the director.

For several hours, the Chinese talked tirelessly with the director, just like a machine.

sometimes.

Dancing and dancing, the excitement was uncontrollable. It can be seen that the two had a very happy conversation. Wen Ziren is a talented new director of "horror movies" in Hollywood.

This is the case.

A black man with a rough figure cursed: "Fuck, there is a director, that Chinese, what the hell is he going to do? Does he still want to direct movies?"

"There are still three hours to get off work. If it is because of that Chinese man who works overtime, I will definitely complain to him."

These staff members are not good-natured, they hang out on the set and know everything.

look.

That Chinese wants to intervene in this movie, Hollywood, under the current situation of division of labor.

Producer, the creation of the Chashou crew, this is absolutely not allowed!
obviously.

That Chinese, he violated the rules and broke the rules of Hollywood.

Han Qiao didn't care. He and Wen Ziren discussed the movie all afternoon. Wen Ziren danced and said excitedly: "Han, this shot is really good. The heroine went to the basement and she lit a match. At this time, suddenly behind her, there was a hand , clap your hands."

Wen Ziren constructed the scene, and just thinking about it made him tremble all over. This shot, it can be said, is a classic shot in the history of horror movies!
His eyes were excited.

This young director has scorching eyes, this is the pinnacle of horror films!
"temperature."

The movie The Conjuring, this scene, is really scary, the youngest daughter of the heroine is playing hide-and-seek with the heroine.

American hide and seek.

Unlike Huaxia, it uses a cloth to cover its eyes, and then, by clapping the hands of the hiding person, determines the location and looks for the hiding person.

The heroine claps her hands twice.

It was determined that her daughter was hiding in the closet, and then she opened the closet, but her daughter was nowhere to be found.

At this time.

In the camera, in the mirror, there is a child running over.

night.

The little girl was awakened by the nightmare and screamed in fear. The heroine came to comfort her. Unexpectedly, there was a horrible strange noise in the room.

The heroine searches for the past.

When we arrived at the basement, the basement was pitch black, and the heroine threatened: "Who is it, come out quickly, or I will close the door."

At this time.

The door slammed shut suddenly, and the next moment, the heroine screamed, and she was pushed from behind and fell suddenly.

basement.

The lights go out at once, the dark basement, next to the heroine's ear, my own heart: "Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...

At this time.

Her ankle suddenly felt cold, and someone in the basement, this person, was touching her feet.

For an instant.

Creepy, the heroine rolled and crawled, screamed, and reached the door in the dark.

The lock turns.

She couldn't open it at all, she was paralyzed on the ground, struck a match, and in an instant, the basement was lit, but there was no one there.

A match, burning out.

She lit the second match, and the faint light of the match made the heroine cringe in the corner with fear.

behind.

It is the wall.

At this time.

In the faint light of the match, behind her, a pair of pale hands stretched out...

"Snapped!"

Clap for the third time.

Got you!

………………

Wen Ziren's eyes were burning.

Han Qiao has a thick skin, and Wen Ziren is a master director of international horror films.

and.

This shot is the top three "horror shots" in his horror film career.

among them.

The very essence of horror, creepy, cold sweat, normal.

The first part of "The Conjuring" was directed by Wen Ziren in 2013. At this time, Wen Ziren's movies "Chain Saw", "Dead Silence", "Latent"...

A recognized horror film master.

As time goes on, borrow the future you, reduce dimensionality and strike, the present you.

Hang to force Han Qiao.

I'm used to it, he shrugged his shoulders, calmly: "Wen, this shot also has a part of you. If you didn't inspire me, I wouldn't have thought of it at all."

"Han, you are too modest." Wen Ziren was eager to try: "Han, this scene, only you can shoot that feeling, this scene, directed by you."

"Me?" Han Qiao looked around, jokingly said, "Wen, you are not afraid, these staff rioted."

"Do not."

"Han." Wen Ziren shook his head and said firmly, "You are a real genius, and there is no limit to genius!"

"K."

When Wen Ziren said this, Han Qiao was very excited. Touching the new machine, he nodded: "Okay, Wen, I will direct."

Wen Ziren broke the news.

The crew and staff suddenly rioted. Han Qiao is the producer and Wen Ziren is the director.

Seize power!

In the history of Hollywood, there is no precedent for the rights of directors being robbed by producers.

especially.

Hanqiao's Chinese has yellow skin, and he doesn't understand American horror movies at all.

God.

This damn Chinese, this is not his playground!
"Wen." Taylor, the deputy director of the crew, was worried: "This is ridiculous, Han, he can't direct the effect of the movie, and they will not agree to a Chinese producer directing them."

Except Taylor.

The lighting team, the photography team, the make-up team... almost all of them opposed Han Qiao's direction. Among them, the photographer of the photography team, an Italian, was particularly irritable: "Wen, you are hegemony, this is a waste of our time, if He directs..."

Pointing at Han Qiao, he said provocatively: "This kind of inhumanity and disrespect for my decision, I can't agree with it, Wen, I can only strike and swear my protest."

"Wen, I can't agree either."

"Wen, you are flouting the rules of Hollywood and provoking the rules, you will pay the price!"

Wen Ziren was very strong at this time. He was the director and said: "Han, he is a real genius. He is the screenwriter and producer of this movie. His understanding of this movie far surpasses me. Now , an opportunity to rewrite the history of horror movies is right in front of our eyes..."

"If." Wen Ziren said: "I directed this scene, and this scene, which is famous in the history of horror movies, has a slight imperfection, and that is my crime."

"God will not forgive me."

His eyes swept across and looked at each other, and he said, "God will not forgive you either."

In a word.

There was a sudden silence, Americans, there is a sense of mission to create history.

They believe.

You can change the world yourself, and now is an opportunity to change the world.

The Italian-born photographer calmly said, "Wen, do you really believe that that Chinese man can make history!"

"I believe!"

Wen Ziren said: "I swear on my name, Han, he is such a person."

"He's the one who made history."

Several people made eye contact, and eventually, the photographer said, "Wen, we don't believe him."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "But, we believe in you."

Han Qiao didn't pay attention.

He was talking to the heroine. The woman has short brown hair, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and Ukrainian characteristic thick lips. Han Qiao racked his brains to search for words: "Vera, for a while, the most important thing for you is your eyes... ..."

He signaled with both hands: "The eyes must be playful, so..."

talking.

Han Qiao closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his emotions, opened his eyes, his eyes were flustered, like a fleeing mouse: "Understood?"

"Han."

Vera was quite surprised, and smiled and said, "Your eyes are beautiful."

Authentic Chinese.

Han Qiao said pleasantly, "Vera, you can speak Chinese."

"Han, my grandfather, he has been to China." Vera said, "He likes the soybean juice in the capital of China~"

Vera's acting skills, no problem, the Broadway stage has appeared in a personal drama.

broadway.

All opera performers in the world are pursuing the peak theater of drama, but her most well-known movie "Godzilla 2: King of the Monsters".

Vera can speak Chinese.

Communication was easy. Han Qiao was talking about the play in detail. After a while, a man in a black leather jacket said, "Han, everything is OK."

"it is good."

Han Qiao nodded: "Ready to start shooting."

5 minute later.

in front of the monitor.

Han Qiao and Wen Ziren are serious, this scene is the core scene of the whole movie.

villa.

Everything was ready. Before the filming started, Han Qiao smiled and said on the intercom: "I know, you don't like me, that's fine. I don't like you, too."

Wen Ziren frowned slightly, wanted to speak, but fell silent in the end.

villa.

Han Qiao's opening surprised the staff. After a while, someone said on the intercom: "Honestly speaking, Han, I don't like you."

"Okay, me too."

"Han, you are trash, but I like your honesty."

Mess.

There are many common sayings in English, Han Qiao doesn't understand, but he doesn't want to understand, he said in a low voice, "Very good, now, let me see your major."

"same."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he shrugged: "I will let you know, my major."

"Action."

…………

Silent woods.

The darkness was densely layered, wrapped in withered and yellow leaves, and pushed to the front of the villa.

Wings flutter.

The frightened sparrow pierced the darkness with its wings and fled in all directions. In the dark night, the street lamp in front of the villa.

swaying.

With a crackle, the lamp exploded, the glass shattered, and the wind blew against the door, making a knocking sound.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

In the darkness, the sound was very rhythmic, two short and one long, clear and dull knocks on the door.

But sunk in darkness, did not spread the word.

Inside the villa.

It was pitch black, Vera was wrapped in a white bathrobe, and her body was bruised like a child's palm.

several days in a row.

In the villa, there are strange movements, a dog who died strangely and tragically, and the little daughter's sleepwalking at night.

A series of oddities.

Oppressing her nerves, the lights in the house turned on one by one, and she looked around...

"good."

In front of the monitor, Wen Ziren nodded. Directors have their own styles.

Hanqiao style.

stable.

Very stable, as calm as a mountain, as if he had seen this movie before.

and so.

When he directed, there was almost no nonsense, and it was clean.

The instruction is clear, and he is very oppressive, compelling, and irrefutable: "Second camera, get ready, push the middle shot, very good."

"Seat No. 3, pay attention to capturing expressions..."

"Seat No. 1, prepare for the panorama..."

The production crew, like gears, rotated tightly. Wen Ziren looked around, and the staff were all serious, with serious expressions.

villa.

Except for the sound of shooting, there is no noise at all.

Watching the monitor.

in the screen.

Vera lit a match, and in the faint light, a pair of hands stretched out, right next to her ear:

"Snapped!"

This was sudden and without warning. Wen Ziren was taken aback. The next moment, Han Qiao said easily, "Very good, perfect."

"knock off."

Immediately.

The entire villa, like the end of a long-distance race, suddenly relaxed, sitting on the ground, sweating profusely, panting heavily: "This Huaxia director is terrible. Filming with him, God, is simply torture."

"but."

"Filming with him is very tiring, but very relaxing." Pointing to his head: "Don't think about it, God, I really doubt it, Han, he has seen this movie."

"Perfect." Wen Ziren looked suspicious: "Han, did you direct this movie in Huaxia?"

"Hahaha, Wen." Han Qiao said, "You've become more humorous."

At this time.

Several people came up, Han Qiao turned his head, and all of them were staff members.

The photographer, Italian, he is very thin, and Italians are very taciturn, with a serious face. At this time, he smiled and said, "Han, I apologize to you for my suspicion."

"Han..."

"You are very professional." The photographer's eyes were astonished. There has never been a director like Han Qiao in Hollywood.

He is proficient in photography, even, the lens language he designed is terrible, and he is afraid to say: "Han, fortunately you are the director, otherwise, I doubt it, I will lose my job."

"Hahaha." Han Qiao said, "Peter, your hand is useless. I like your left hand."

"Han." Pete bowed slightly: "My left hand is always at your service."

Grass.

These foreigners are really not ashamed. Han Qiao felt cold and said, "Peter, keep your left hand for your service."

Immediately.

There was a lot of laughter, Han Qiao's professionalism won everyone's respect.

off the field.

Chen Hong watched these arrogant Americans go from being skeptical to being convinced.

Hanqiao only spent one afternoon.

and.

She has been on the set for many years, and it can be seen that Han Qiao is indeed very attractive. At this time, she couldn't help thinking: "Old Chen's loss to Han Qiao is not necessarily due to hype."

"What do you think?"

Chen Hong's heart was spinning a thousand times. At this time, Han Qiao's joke came from her ear: "Why, you fell in love with me so quickly?"

"Mr. Han." As soon as Chen Hong heard it, she said, "What do you want to do, if..."

After a pause, her cheeks blushed, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Han, you want my broken body, I..."

"I think."

Han Qiao nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the beauty under the lamp, even Chen Hong had given birth to two children.

But it is very charming, especially, this shy state, Han Qiao's heart is like a cat scratching.

Chen Hong was startled.

Han Qiao was so direct, she was stunned for a moment, and finally said with a wry smile: "Mr. Han, if you want it, I will give it to you. I just beg you, let Lao Chen go."

"Yes." Han Qiao shrugged, "However, Mrs. Chen, what I want is not a corpse."

"Instead."

As Han Qiao said, he stretched out his fingers, hung them in the air, and paused on Chen Hong's chest. He smiled and said, "Mrs. Chen, I want your place, and I want to fill it up."

"You... are shameless!"

Chen Hong's chest was numb and numb, and his fingers were only a millimeter apart. Moreover, Han Qiao was simply shameless.

She, the mother of two children, has a husband. She was angry from the bottom of her heart, and said calmly, "Mr. Han, don't think about it. I have a husband. My heart will always be his."

"Wait and see."

Han Qiao shrugged: "Mrs. Chen, remember what you said, whose heart is yours!"

Done.

He turned his head and left, Han Qiao didn't want to deal with Chen Hong, it was too rough.

Conquer women.

in case.

It's just arbitrarily occupying the body, too low-level, this kind, there is no pleasure of conquering at all.

only.

Filling her heart, being strong, squeezing her heart away, the original man made her willing to dedicate her soul.

villa.

The staff was busy, and the work was over. Han Qiao was about to go back to the hotel. He was a little surprised when he got into the car: "You want to plot against me?"

"Shameless." In the back seat, Liu Yifei spat, "Dirty."

"What are you doing?" Han Qiao had an American driver's license, bought it, lit the fire, and said, "What do you need from me?"

"Who is looking for you!" Liu Yifei said fiercely, "I just want to find a place to be quiet by myself, who knows, this car is yours, don't be so sentimental."

"That's it." Han Qiao shrugged: "Very good. My daughter is injured and doubts her life. It's good for my father to show off his tall image at this time. At this time, I think about it, we need to find a bar for a drink."

"Han Bridge."

Liu Yifei shouted: "You are not my father! Let me say it one last time."

"no!"

When the car got on the road, it was pitch black, and Han Qiao said, "Very good, really rebellious."

(End of this chapter)