Setting up a scene in a studio is a very complicated project!

It requires the cooperation of many departments such as the props team, scenery team, display team, on-site supervisor, and many types of work such as carpenters, bricklayers, and oil workers to build it.

But the sad thing is that in the current "10 Cloverfield Lane" crew, Sun Hao is just the commander-in-chief.

However, this did not affect his good mood at all, because before the taxi had stopped, through the car window, Sun Hao saw the actor from Hong Kong Island, Tony Leung Ka-fai.

"Brother Hui, Thunder Monkey!"

Sun Hao pushed the door open and got out of the car, then stretched out his hand towards him.

"Haha..." Liang Jiahui laughed before he said anything, "Director Sun, although your Cantonese is not very standard, it still sounds pretty good to me!"

"Hmm..." Sun Hao nodded.

"Brother Hui, actually I feel the same way, haha..."

Wang Jinghua is a very competent professional agent. When Sun Hao and Liang Jiahui were joking, she did not come over, but stood quietly aside and sent a message on her mobile phone:

[Haozi, I have contacted everyone. I am afraid that the heads of the film and television companies who are interested in investing in your next film are waiting for you in Studio No. 1.

If you have any difficulties, you can let me know in advance!]

Feeling a vibration, Sun Hao, who was chatting with Liang Jiahui, took out his mobile phone and took a look at it, then pointed to the gate of Beijing Film Studio and said:

"Brother Hui, Sister Hua, let's go in and chat. There is heating in the studio, so it's not cold!"

…

At this time, Studio No. 1 was not only not cold, but to be precise, it was very hot.

Even though Sun Hao was mentally prepared, when he arrived at the door of the studio, he was still shocked by the battle in front of him.

Wang Zhonglei, Yu Dong, Song Zhude and other film investors whom they knew but did not know all gathered in Studio No. 1. After a cursory glance, there were more than a dozen of them.

The leader was none other than Han Shanye, the director of Beijing Film Studio, who had had a relationship with Sun Hao before the Spring Festival.

"Haha... Sun Hao is here. How is it? Did you have a good time during the Spring Festival?!"

"Happy New Year, Mr. Han. Thanks to you, I'm doing well." Sun Hao quickly stepped forward and shook hands with this big shot in the Chinese film and television industry.

"Sun Hao, congratulations to you, you have created history and made the first movie made by a Chinese person to win the weekly box office championship in the United States.

Some people above even said that your "Saw" directly avenged last year's "Titanic" for us."

"Haha..., lucky, lucky!"

Even though "Saw" was so popular, Sun Hao still didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Han Shanye.

But even so, Han Shanye still refused to let him go. He tapped his fingers a few times and said: "Sun Hao, this problem of yours is very bad. You know, being overly modest can really become hypocrisy, right?"

At this point, Han Shanye's attitude suddenly changed.

"Sun Hao, tell me, what's your next movie? You even invited Hong Kong actor Tony Leung Ka-fai to come?"

Faced with Han Shanye's cross-examination, Sun Hao hesitated because there were too many professionals on site. If the plot was leaked, it would easily create a lot of copycat versions.

Maybe it was due to Liang Jiahui's nature, or maybe he noticed Sun Hao's embarrassment, he immediately said with a serious face: "Sorry, a small reminder, Mr. Han, I am the best actor of China A!"

"Well…"

Han Shanye was stunned, because it had been a few years since no one had dared to point out his mistakes in person like this.

However, in an instant, he raised his thumb.

"Mr. Liang, you are right, you are indeed the movie king of China A!"

…

It didn't take long, just ten minutes, and the people in Studio No. 1 were automatically divided into two groups. The protagonist of one group was Wang Jinghua. She had received full authorization from Sun Hao to host the movie "10 Cloverfield Lane."

》Investment matters.

Sun Hao's meaning is very simple. He does not actually invest money. He only holds 40% of the shares of the film as a screenwriter and director. The remaining 60% will be divided into several shares. Anyone who wants to invest in this film is welcome.

Moreover, the more movie investors there are, the better!

As for the other group, there are only three of them, Sun Hao, Han Shanye, and Liang Jiahui.

Liang Jiahui held the storyboard script in his hand, sat on a chair, and carefully experienced each character in the movie. The reason why he was careful was because there were so few characters in the play, only three in total.

Sun Hao and Han Shanye were on the other side.

"Sun Hao..."

"Um?"

"I'm afraid your opportunistic behavior will only happen this time, because the higher authorities have already begun to prepare a more standardized and complete administrative regulations.

For example, as long as a film is shot, produced, developed, imported and exported within the territory of China, it must apply to the relevant competent authorities for approval."

"Well..." Sun Hao thought for a moment, "Not bad!"

"..."

Han Shanye was stunned.

I'm revealing a secret to you, can you be serious and serious?

At the very least, you should panic and express to me, "Mr. Han, what should I do?" right?!

But [it’s okay]…, does it mean a ball?

Seeing Han Shanye in a daze, Sun Hao smiled.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I meant that I was already prepared."

"Oh..., tell me!" Han Shanye was curious.

Even that gangster Jiang Wen was eaten to death by him. How could a little kid like you be prepared?

You know, sometimes all it takes is a light sentence above to make you want to die.

"Mr. Han, I have already made plans to take my girlfriend Zeng Li to South Korea to shoot my next movie.

Use local people and local scenes, just like now, shoot the film here and then show it in North America.

I think this should be able to completely circumvent the supervision of relevant departments.”

"Well…"

After hearing Sun Hao's explanation, Han Shanye completely lost his mind.

After "Saw" became as popular as industry insiders expected, I started doing my homework.

Where is Sun Hao from?

What do parents do?

What is your usual personality like?

What does Sun Hao like to wear the most? What does he like to eat the most? What kind of girl does he like to be paired with the most...

But he never expected that the plot he had set up based on Sun Hao's character would be avoided by him one by one.

I thought he was going to hunt dogs, but he ended up chasing chickens; I thought he was going to Pu Cang, but he ended up squatting at the night market and roasting sweet potatoes!

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han..."

Sun Hao waved his hand in front of Han Shanye's eyes. He didn't understand why the young and powerful director of Beijing Film Studio was always distracted today?!

"Oh..., oh..., Sun Hao, tell me!"

Touching his chin with his hand, Han Shanye signaled that he had to calm down first.

"Mr. Han, you have also seen that I am just the commander-in-chief at the moment. Otherwise, our Beijing Film Studio has experienced props artists, set designers, display teams, on-site supervisors and other types of work. You can lend them all to me."
Chapter completed!