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919, pretty

Tang Paradise Hotel

Located at the intersection of Xiying Road and Furong West Road, it is located in the Xiying Studio factory area, surrounded by numerous business districts, and many places of interest are nearby - Xiying Museum, Tang Furong Garden, Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Qin Province History

Museum, Qujiang Ocean World, Qujiang Pool Heritage Park, Nanhu Park…

September 30

At 11 o'clock at noon, Sun Hao left his luggage at the hotel and went out for a walk with his bag on his back.

Instead of going to the historical sites near the hotel, Sun Hao rented a car and went to Qianling, Zhaoling, Maoling, and the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin.

On the afternoon of National Day, Sun Hao came to the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang and really kowtowed four times respectfully.

Zulong...

Now that you have arrived at a place, you should always express your admiration!

During Sun Hao's trip, Jiang Wen walked with him and asked the man to go back to the hotel first, but he refused to leave.

Hehe... Haozi, do you know what your brother admires most about you?

clever!

You obviously don’t want to attend the opening ceremony of the screenwriting workshop, and you hate listening to the wordy comments of leaders at all levels and famous people, but you just found a reason why no one can force you to stay:

Dude, if you want to go out and look for inspiration, you can’t lose our Chinese people in the competition with Hollywood director Quentin Tarantino!

hehe…

Sun Hao was not angry when Jiang Wen saw through his little thoughts. He just smiled lightly and continued his journey of cultural nostalgia.

It was not until the morning of October 2nd that Sun Hao received calls from Han Shanye and Wu Tianming, and then he returned home.



"Hey, my friend, what are you doing here? I've been calling you for the past two days, but you haven't answered."

As soon as the rented business car drove into the courtyard of Tang Furong Garden Hotel, Sun Hao saw Harvey Weinstein standing at the door of the hotel and waving to him.

After pushing the door open and getting out of the car, Sun Hao strode over.

"Hello Mr. Harvey, Quentin Tarantino is not an easy character to deal with. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I have never thought of what creative theme I can use to deal with him?"

"So...how have you considered the creative theme that Quentin Tarantino gave you?" Harvey Weinstein asked.

"Unexpected, this should be easy to write!" Sun Hao shrugged and spoke very easily.

But Harvey Weinstein smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Sun, my friend, you underestimate the enemy too much. You know Quentin Tarantino is a famous genius director in Hollywood. How can he make you feel comfortable?"

"Oh..., what's wrong with this guy again?" Sun Hao frowned.

"Let's go!

Your colleagues who have come to participate in the seminar are waiting for you in the conference room of this hotel. Once you enter, you will know how tormenting this old boy Quentin Tarantino is."

Tang Paradise Hotel

It also functions as a guest house for the government. Many official meetings of the government are held here. Therefore, the conference room of this hotel is relatively large. Standing at the door and looking around, it should be 500 square meters. It is a venue for meetings with government agencies.

The layout is the same, divided into on-stage and off-stage.

"Pa bang bang..."

Seeing Sun Hao walk in, the conference room burst into warm applause.

"Thank you, thank you teachers for your enthusiasm!"

Many of the people sitting under the stage were his seniors. Standing on the podium, Sun Hao was humble and polite, and bowed slightly to everyone.

Just as Sun Hao stood up straight, a curly-haired foreigner in the first row stood up and said with a smile:

"Sun, my friend, I've been here for two days and finally I'm waiting for you."

"Mr. Quentin Tarantino, I'm sorry, because the creative theme you gave me is simply too difficult. I had to go around Chang'an in search of inspiration."

"Haha..." Quentin Tarantino laughed.

"Sun, you are exaggerating a bit.

However, I like your movies very much

Works, it can be said that I have carefully watched and filmed each of your films.

And because of this, I have added a little more difficulty to your creation."

Having said this, Quentin Tarantino turned around and pointed at the people sitting in the entire conference room.

"Sun, in our workshop classroom, there are a total of 120 screenwriters from mainland China, 17 screenwriters from the United States, 24 screenwriters from South Korea, 15 screenwriters from Japan and 26 screenwriters from Hong Kong, China.

Taiwanese screenwriter.

And before you arrived, I asked Mr. Han Shanye from China Film Group to conduct a very formal survey, which was to investigate what kind of [unexpected] everyone thought you would create...

Well, so far, we have received a total of 240 questionnaires, and the content of these 240 questionnaires is varied. Some screenwriters said that you might create a pornographic romance;

Filming the Earth's colonization of alien planets from the perspective of aliens; of course, some screenwriters say that you may create invading brain cells, which is to transplant your own soul into the soul of another person...

Therefore, Sun, I hope that the [unexpected] you create must not contain the content in these questionnaires."

Damn...

As soon as Quentin Tarantino finished speaking, Sun Hao almost cursed.

There really is something to this dog! It was just a light idea, but it blocked the escape route of many buddies.

"How about it?

Sun, you should be able to complete the mission, right?"

"Um…"

Looking at the thick stack of A4 paper placed on the table in front of Quentin Tarantino, Sun Hao thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'll give it a try, I believe it will work."

"So..., Sun, what's the theme of my creation?" Quentin Tarantino asked.

"That's the question you just gave me!"

"What?"

I wonder if the answer given by Sun Hao was so shocking that Quentin Tarantino, who is known as a genius director in Hollywood, did not react for a moment.

However, Harvey Weinstein, who was already seated under the rostrum, applauded.

"What, Quentin, didn't you understand what Sun said just now?

He speaks English so fluently, what Sun means is that the creative themes you give him are also applicable to you, haha..."

"Well…"

Quentin Tarantino, who was very happy just now, was immediately petrified on the spot.

………

Han Shanye, who was sitting with Wu Tianming, the director of Xiying Film Studio, was a little unhappy at first.

Well, this foreign devil is so capable that he came up with an unexpected creative theme [unexpected]. He then conducted a questionnaire survey at the workshop, asking more than 200 screenwriters to collectively guess what Sun Hao would create.

Such [unexpected] results were obtained, and he asked Sun Hao to exclude all these [unexpected] things...

However, when he got the creative theme Sun Hao gave this old boy from the interpreter, Han Shanye immediately wanted to stand up from his chair, wave his hands and shout, "Beautiful!"

What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot?

Damn it!

Thinking of this, he pinched his thighs and suppressed his ecstatic impulse. Han Shanye straightened his clothes and stood up from his seat with a serious face.

"Mr. Quentin Tarantino, Mr. Sun Hao, since you two have given each other the creative themes, now the creative competition officially begins.

The creation time is five days and ends at 10 a.m. on October 7.

On the afternoon of October 7th, the organizer of the Qujiang Screenwriting Workshop will hand over your two scripts to representatives of the eight major Hollywood film and television companies, who will evaluate whose script has more commercial value.
Chapter completed!
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