Chapter 275 I really didn’t fool you, I’m really making a movie!
Shancheng (CQ) Tea Mountain and Bamboo Sea National Forest Park.

The crew of "House of Flying Daggers".

Zhang Yimou had just finished a shoot and returned to the temporary tent.

"Yimou, why do you want to interfere in Chen An's affairs?"

Zhang Weiping, who was sitting next to him, asked loudly while holding a newspaper.

The two of them have a clear division of labor. He is responsible for attracting investment and some crew matters, while the filming is left to Zhang Yimou, who generally does not interfere.

It was not until the day before yesterday when I read the newspaper that I realized that Zhang Yimou had taken time out from the crew to find the media to speak for Chen An.

Zhang Yimou pulled his hat up to put it on better, picked up the kettle and took a sip of water, then said slowly, "He is my junior fellow apprentice, so I have to help him."

"You came here today just for this?"

Zhang Weiping glanced at the staff next to him, and after driving them out, he shouted angrily:

"Yi Mou! I am your partner. We have been working together for so many years. Why didn't you tell me about this?!"

"Do you know how many investors called me the day before yesterday to withdraw their investment?" Zhang Weiping threw the newspaper on the table and said, "I had to persuade them with all my might. Could you have told me about this first?!"

Zhang Yimou covered the kettle and didn't care about Zhang Weiping's furious look. Instead, he asked, "If I withdraw my investment, I will sacrifice my reputation and ask my junior brother for help. The school has spoken out and I can't help but speak up. And if I tell you, will you agree?"

Zhang Weiping's angry expression froze for a moment, then he calmed down. "Then you'd better remind me before that, so that I can be prepared."

Zhang Yimou didn't say anything, just nodded.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Weiping was furious. He had been annoyed with that guy for a long time. He was gloating over this matter, but he didn't expect that he would be the one to get angry. Zhang Yimou was still unmoved, and he felt angry for no reason.

"I just happened to be here too, so I'll just accompany you until we finish the filming and go back."

In the end, Zhang Weiping endured it. After all, he still had to rely on the other party to make money, and he couldn't just part ways in such a bad way with the person he had finally hooked up with.

"Yeah," Zhang Yimou nodded without caring.

Zhang Weiping exhaled, put away his unhappy emotions, picked up the newspaper on the table and threw it to the other party, "You will regret it. I don't think this matter is over."

He felt that Chen An would definitely not let it go like this. This kid had been missing for the past few days. It was said that he went to China Film Academy every day. He must be up to something bad.

Now you know how Chen An felt when he got in trouble for no reason and was blamed for it.

He had been holding back and hadn't said anything before, but this time the Golden Horse Awards had really put him in a tough spot. This matter is definitely not over!
Seeing that Zhang Yimou still had no intention of speaking, Zhang Weiping snorted coldly and walked out.

China Film.

"Good morning, Brother Han!"

Chen An came to the other party's office early in the morning and shouted with a smile at the people inside.

Han Sanping, who was smoking a cigarette, saw the other party's playful look and suddenly became angry for no reason.

You seem quite happy, but I got scolded severely yesterday!
Thinking about the phone call I made yesterday after the other party left.

"Hahaha, old leader, it's me, Xiao Han. Long time no see. How are you?"

"What do you mean by 'no one comes to visit you for no reason'? Old leader, you are joking. Am I that kind of person?"

".Hahahaha, I hope you're in good health, old leader from the Space Administration and that guy from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. No, no, no, don't be angry, I'm not causing you any trouble, I'm just doing this to make a movie. I'm not kidding you, I really am making a movie. Hey, hey, hey, don't hang up, I'm really just making a movie"

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The old leader scolded me for more than an hour before finally giving me a chance. Now a man in his seventies, he still scolds me like he did in the past, and he keeps scolding like a machine gun.

"What's good about that? I'm fifty years old and I've been scolded for more than an hour. If you try to fool me, you'll be in trouble!" Han Sanping said fiercely with a dark face! "Don't be angry. You're fifty years old. It's not good for your health to be angry all the time." Chen An smiled and comforted him, "Here's the script. Have you found a way to discuss it?"

"It's not that easy. I begged for an opportunity all night. If your script doesn't work, it's all in vain!"

Han Sanping took the paper bag handed over by Chen An and said unhappily.

"The script you prepared had better be good. You only have one chance. If people are not satisfied, there will be no next chance!"

"This is the script I am most satisfied with, don't worry."

“More satisfying than Shoplifters?”

"That took at most six years. I've been writing this script since I was a kid, and I just brought it out today, so you can rest assured."

Facing Han Sanping's reminder, Chen An made a solemn promise.

"Better so."

Han Sanping opened the paper bag containing the documents, rummaged inside, and took out two dozen bound A4 papers, one thin and one thick.

The thin ones are less than a quarter of the thick ones.

"Why are there two more?"

"The thick one is the script, and the thin one is the origin of the script, as well as some inquiries to the bigwigs at the Space Administration and the Chinese Academy of Sciences, asking if these things can be realized."

Guessing the other party's question, Chen An pointed to the two things and explained.

"After all, there are some professional issues involved here. I'm not an academic physicist, I'm just a filmmaker, so I need to do some research."

"You have to be so rigorous?" Han Sanping nodded after hearing the explanation and stuffed the thin paper back into the paper bag. "We don't even know if this is going to work, and you're already ready to ask questions?"

"Let's prepare first. I plan to do something hardcore. This is what I have always thought about. I just found a chance to ask. This is a rare opportunity to communicate with these big guys."

Chen An smiled and said that this was a rare opportunity that could not be missed.

Han Sanping picked up the script and waved his hand, "Okay, go back and wait for my news. I'll tell you whether it works or not."

I'm annoyed when I see this guy now. Go away quickly and don't disturb me while I'm reading the script. I want to see what kind of script requires so much trouble.

"Ok, then take your time to read it. I'll wait for your news."

Chen An nodded and waited to see what the result would be.

If it doesn't work, I can only take it abroad to shoot. After all, I still want to shoot it in China.

Such an excellent script will directly open the door to Chinese science fiction films. More importantly, I plan to use this film as a starting point to gradually build a film industry system.

Although this movie alone is just a drop in the bucket, there must always be a beginning. By taking this first step, we don’t have to wait until 16 years later for "The Wandering Earth".

Of course, it would be nice to slap those people in the face as well.

Since the things had been delivered, Chen An did not keep them. He left without looking back and opened the other party's cabinet to take some tea.

"Hey, hey, hey." Han Sanping, who had just opened the script and started reading, saw this scene and said hurriedly: "Why is he the same as Jiang Wen, a bandit, and came to me to take advantage of me?"

"Who told you to make tea for me every time I come? I'm addicted to it." Chen An said shamelessly with a lick on his face.

There is no delay in talking and taking things at the same time.

He took some and ran out of the office without waiting for the other party to react.

(End of this chapter)