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- The next morning, Zhong Chuhong arranged breakfast and sat at the door waiting for Zhou Wen to return from morning exercises, but he didn't come back after waiting for a while.
"It's strange. Usually Awen should have come back by this time. Will there be any accidents?" Zhong Chuhong frowned, returned to the house to change clothes, and was about to go out to greet him. When he passed by the study, he heard something coming from inside. There was a crisp crackling sound.
"Have you been staying in the study room all this time?" Zhong Chuhong pushed the door open in confusion. Sure enough, the noise was the noise made by Zhou Wen. At this moment, he was squatting in front of the computer and typing hard on the keyboard. The computer was bulky and large. The small display is filled with text.
This computer is the latest product of Wang An Computer Company. It was brought back by Zhou Qian when he purchased computer special effects equipment from the United States. It is also equipped with the 86 version of the Chinese character input method developed in mainland China. After Zhou Wen discovered it, he moved it back home and used it. Typing a script on a computer is much more convenient than writing it by hand.
A few days before he moved home, Zhou Wen was excited to study it for a while. However, computers of this era, not to mention antique configurations, were just familiar with the outdated operating system. It was enough to be a headache, if not for writing in the future. He wasn't even interested in studying the script.
The only thing that can comfort Zhou Wen is that the keyboard in his hand is very smooth, and the typing is earth-shattering. It feels n times better than the membrane keyboard he used in his previous life. Moreover, there are two speakers at the bottom of the keyboard, which will make a typewriter-like sound every time he types. sound. (The keyboard produced by Wang An Computer Company is not a fabrication. There is a real one. I just checked the Wubi input method. It seems that the 86 version has been used in the United Nations.)
"Make it easy for me to find!" Zhong Chuhong walked over and complained: "I thought you were in trouble during your morning exercise. Who would have thought that you would hide in the house to torment this heavy guy? Go wash your hands and have breakfast."
"Haha." Zhou Wen typed hard on the keyboard and said with a smile, "Don't worry, wait until I finish typing this shot."
"Are you writing a script?" Zhong Chuhong then looked at the screen, frowned and read it for a long time and said, "I feel like reading the script this way is too actory, or is it more comfortable to use it in black and white? Are you writing a script about the sequel to a love rival? ?¡±
Zhou Wen stopped, and the earth-shattering input sound disappeared. He shook his head and said seriously: "It's not a sequel, but a brand new script. All tailor-made for you!"
"Tailored for me?" Zhong Chuhong was quite surprised. She covered her mouth and said, "The filming of "A Chinese Ghost Story" hasn't been finished yet. Why did you suddenly think of writing a new script for me?"
Zhou Wen said: "I'm just bored. Didn't I promise you before that I would write a few scripts for you to win the Best Actress Award? If I'm in the mood today, I'll write the first one!"
After hearing this, Zhong Chuhong felt happy. She bent down and put her arms around Zhou Wen's neck, kissed him twice and said, "Awen, you don't have to go out of your way to do it. I feel very happy now, really! There are so many places in the company that need you this year. Host. I don¡¯t want you to work so hard for me, you know?¡±
"Of course I know!" Zhou Wen clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's go eat first."
What makes Zhong Chuhong puzzled is that Zhou Wen had no idea of ??leaving for the company after breakfast, nor did he watch TV or read newspapers in the living room. He didn't even do his favorite boxing practice. Instead, he walked around the room with his hands behind his back. After leaving, I ran to the study room again to play with the keyboard when I didn't have much time.
The crispy keyboard knocking came, and the brows of Zhong Chuhong listened tightly. She noticed that Zhou Wen's behavior today was a bit strange. Could it be that he was stimulated by something?
Picking up a copy of that day's newspaper, Zhong Chuhong felt heavy after reading a few headlines in the entertainment section.
"Zhou Wen challenged the great director Li Hanxiang to remake "A Chinese Ghost Story"!"
"Hong Gu's career as a best actress may be aborted because Zhou Wen offended the Academy Awards judges."
¡°Chow Films is showing off its talents for the Academy Awards, and is proud to remake the classic work of judge Li Hanxiang!¡±
¡°In an interview with this newspaper, Li Hanxiang said that he would pay close attention to Zhou¡¯s Pictures¡¯ new works.¡±
"Reliable news came from within the Academy Awards that several major judges had a heated debate over the final winner of the Best Actress. Senior judge Yi Xiujia left the venue angrily."
"This reporter contacted Mr. Yi Xiujia. He himself did not say anything, but I learned from his family and friends that he has great opinions on this Academy Awards. I have heard him say many times that there is unfair competition!"
After carefully reading the newspapers in his hand one by one, Zhong Chuhong finally understood why Zhou Wen behaved abnormally today. He must have felt guilty after reading these newspapers, so he started writing a script early in the morning that would allow him to win the Best Actress crown without being questioned. .
Hong Gu¡¯s eyes were instantly flooded with tears, she bit her lip and cursed softly: ¡°Fool!¡± Then she ran to the study and hugged Zhou Wen tightly, sobbing for a long time.
¡¡Dividing line¡¡Zhong Chuhong is a very emotional woman. After understanding Zhou Wen's good intentions, she was instantly dizzy with a huge sense of happiness. She was touched by Zhou Wen's preference for her and touched by everything Zhou Wen did for her. She knew that if Zhou Wen was not deep If you love yourself, you will never behave in such weird ways.
When she heard Zhou Wen mentioning that she wanted to make six movies in one go, like dominating the Best Song nomination, Zhong Chuhong burst into tears with laughter: "Fool, if you do this, I will never forgive you! The Zhou family has just been established The foundation is not yet stable, not to mention that we just purchased a batch of special effects equipment and don¡¯t have enough funds. If we focus all our energy on winning awards, how can the company sustain itself without commercial film income? You, don¡¯t think about it for everyone.¡±
"Hehe, I was just thinking about it." Zhou Wen said with a silly smile and scratched his head.
"You can't even think about it! Do you think the judges of the Academy Awards want to see this happen?" Zhong Chu gave him a red look and said, "Look, our Zhou family has been very successful this year, and we have won the best award in one go. Aren't others jealous of movie songs and best newcomer? They will definitely make suggestions to the Academy Awards organizing committee. If others join forces to ban Zhou, let's see how you end up."
"Uhwell, it was my lack of consideration." Zhou Wen sighed and said, "But this movie will definitely be shot at the end of this year or next year."
Zhong Chuhong shook her head lightly and said, "You tortured Young Master Rong so much in "A Chinese Ghost Story", I'm afraid he will never dare to take on your role again."
"Don't be afraid, Young Master Rong is not that kind of person." Zhou Wen said with certainty.
Zhong Chuhong asked in surprise: "How do you know he is not that kind of person? Do you know him very well?"
"How should I put it? Even though Mr. Rong pretends to be pitiful on the surface, in fact he still likes challenges in his heart. He will try to break through any role he has never played before." Zhou Wen said in a deep voice: "No matter what, I will give him half a year in advance." Let him turn on the small stove and let him exercise well first."
"Poor Young Master Rong, I'm going to be deceived by you again!" Zhong Chuhong sighed, stood up, stretched and said, "Okay, stop guarding this heavy guy, come with me to go out and relax."
"Relaxing? It's better not to give it up. The script is getting to a happy point." Zhou Wen shook his head and said, "Let me write for a while."
"No! You made me cry all morning, you have to make me happy!" Zhong Chuhong stood between Zhou Wen and the monitor with a straight face, looking like she would not give up.
"Okay!" Zhou Wen raised his hands and surrendered, and my wife was the happiest in the world!
He immediately changed his clothes and was dragged out by Zhong Chuhong.
"Where to go?" Zhou Wen asked while driving after the car started.
"Well let me think about it." Zhong Chuhong held her chin, frowned, and thought hard for a long time before saying, "Let's go to the countryside. I haven't had Uncle Liang's Kung Fu tea in a long time. I miss it."
"Why do you suddenly want to go to his place? Aren't you afraid of being brainwashed by him? Every time you go, he always talks about God and Jesus." Although Zhou Wen complained, he still drove towards the countryside where Pastor Yu lived.
Zhong Chuhong smiled and said: "Sometimes I feel that what Pastor Yu said is very good. It's like chicken soup for the soul. It's very delicious when you come back and savor it. Besides, it's quiet in the countryside and away from the hustle and bustle of the city. You said you wanted to be there last time. Buy a house and be neighbors with Pastor Yu."
"Is there any?" Zhou Wen scratched his head and said, "Why don't I remember."
"You are such a noble person and forget things so much!"
"Haha, anyway, with an excellent housekeeper like you taking care of me, I don't bother to remember these sesame and mung bean things."
"Smooth talk, don't be stupid and watch the road carefully."
¡¡Dividing line¡¡
"Ai Jia, don't worry. Now the public opinion outside the world is optimistic about you. The throne of Best Actress definitely belongs to you!" Pan Di Sheng said to Zhang Ai Jia with full confidence.
"Thank you Mr. Pan for your love." Zhang Aijia was in a happy mood. She was shocked by her defeat at the Golden Horse Awards because "The Favorite" was her hard work and she invested a lot of money in the script, actors, performances, soundtrack, etc. "Spirit", a masterpiece of literature and art that deeply reflects the life of Hong Kong people and embodies the love, hatred and resentment of urban men and women, unexpectedly lost to a group of singing and dancing young people. No matter how you say it, you feel aggrieved.
Now that she heard President Debao¡¯s promise, Zhang Aijia¡¯s mood finally improved.
¡°Aijia, go back and have a good rest tonight and prepare your acceptance speech. Don¡¯t let our Debao lose momentum tomorrow, do you understand?¡±
Zhang Aijia nodded and stood up to say goodbye. When she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and opened her mouth to speak but stopped.
"Why, is there anything else you're worried about?" Pan asked in a flute voice.
Zhang Aijia frowned slightly, as if she was exercising some kind of power.??, and finally plucked up the courage to ask: "Mr. Pan, I heard a lot of news that you did it for"
"Nothing!" Pan Di's voice didn't wait for her to finish her words, and he shook his head and said with a smile: "Absolutely nothing, I can guarantee it!"
"This puts me at ease!" Zhang Aijia left with a sigh of relief.
When the sound of Pan's flute was the only thing left in the room, he snorted coldly and said: "These movie makers are more noble than the others. As long as they can win awards, do they care what they use? Huh! I'm short of everything except money. !¡± - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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