Chapter 383 Fake Phoenix and Virtual Phoenix
Beijing.
On Xizhimenwai Street, there is a hotel built in 1954. It was formerly called the Soviet Exhibition Hall Guest House and is now called Xiyuan Hotel. It is also where Li Hanxiang''s crew stayed.
Liang Jiahui got up early, had dinner, went downstairs and rode on a 28-meter-high sedan.
That''s right, it was the broken car that Chen Qi abandoned in the capital.
He walked slowly and leisurely towards the Forbidden City. The distance was not close, only 8 kilometers. This was the fun he had recently discovered. He loved riding a bicycle to visit the streets and alleys of the capital. Autumn was the perfect time.
All the way to Di''anmen West Street, he should have gone south, but instead he went north, heading to Lechunfang in Shichahai.
When they arrived at No. 6 Lechunfang, Dai Hanhan had just opened the door and was sweeping the floor. When she saw him, she smiled and said, "Brother Jiahui, here we go again! Come in and sit down. We are making breakfast. The soy milk is warm."
"yue~"
When it came to soy milk, Liang Jiahui vomited and waved his hands: "No, no, will Mr. Chen arrive today? What time is it?"
"It''s afternoon!"
"When he comes back, please tell me that we are filming in the Forbidden City."
"no problem!"
Liang Jiahui said hello and then rode south to the Forbidden City.
There are almost no tourists, and the entrance is deserted. "The Burning of the Old Summer Palace" and "The Government Behind the Curtain" are the first time that the Forbidden City has opened its real-life movie scenes. Even the dragon''s chair is real. It was opened several times after that, but was closed after "The Last Emperor" due to damage to cultural relics.
His face looked familiar and he rode straight in.
Why ride a bike?
Driving is not allowed in the Forbidden City.
At this moment, the square in front of the Palace of Supreme Harmony has become the place where the crew is stationed. The staff are busy, various equipment and props can be seen everywhere, and eunuchs, maids, and ministers in plain clothes are walking around...
"Jiahui!"
Liang Jiahui went to put on makeup, but Liu Xiaoqing was already sitting there, forcing a smile.
"Well, morning!"
He nodded and never said much.
Liu Xiaoqing was so emaciated that she was raped while going to the vagina. The Beijing Film Studio held a meeting to criticize her and publicly reviewed her. Not to mention, the Ministry of Culture punished her by directly depriving her of the money she earned, which meant that her work was in vain and she got a bad reputation.
Acupuncture can be big or small. To put it seriously, she abandoned the crew and went out to make money privately without telling her work unit. Her nature was very bad...
Even her exuberant personality like a weed is a bit too much to bear.
But he was indeed honest and filmed peacefully every day, and Li Hanxiang was satisfied.
After Liang Jiahui put on his makeup and put on the emperor''s costume, he first found Li Hanxiang and whispered: "Director, Mr. Chen will be here today."
"He returned to the capital?"
"Say something happened."
"What could be wrong with him? Isn''t it just for you?"
Li Hanxiang consciously saw through Chen Qi and hummed: "One code is the same. I will never allow half-heartedness in filming. He dares to come and ask for someone. See how I defend him and make him speechless!"
…
Chen Qi arrived in the afternoon.
After resting for a while and having dinner, we took Zhang Yimou, He Qun, He Ping, and Zhang Junzhao to the Forbidden City. Most of the scenes of "Life is Beautiful" have been completed, and Li Wenhua and others are doing the final touches in Shanghai. .
"For what?"
“It’s past the visiting time and it’s closed!”
Several people were stopped at the entrance, and Chen Qi had to get his ID before he was allowed to go.
He had been to the Forbidden City several times in his previous life, and every time it was always crowded. He had never experienced such a quiet entrance at night.
There is a bright moon above the head, the moonlight blends into the night, covering the palace city hundreds of years ago. The lights and figures in the Square of the Hall of Supreme Harmony seem to have erased the ravines of time and space, like people in ancient times looking at the ancient times. moon.
"I will definitely photograph the Forbidden City at night once in my lifetime!"
“It’s artistic, so artistic!”
"It''s mysterious and scary, but I actually hope a ghost comes out of it."
The four literary young people expressed their emotions one after another.
Chen Qi was too lazy to care. He was very busy when he came back this time. He couldn''t delay even a minute. He strode over, grabbed a big speaker and shouted directly: "Director Li Hanxiang! Director Li! I''m here, come out for a while!" "
"..." The staff looked at each other, where did the mountain cannon come from?
Take a closer look, damn, that boy named Chen... ah, he is Comrade Chen Qi who is good at charity, makes the poor people in the world happy, and builds buildings for us!
"What are you shouting for? What are you shouting for?"
Li Hanxiang stomped down the steps and said angrily: "This is my crew, please respect me, you are not polite like a rough man!"
"I have something to ask you. Let''s talk somewhere."
"Go in and talk!"
Li Hanxiang was even more generous and went directly to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to receive it.
The Hall of Supreme Harmony, commonly known as the Golden Palace!
The light inside is bright, the floor of the hall is paved with gold bricks, and there is a throne in the bright room. On both sides of the throne are 6 giant gilded cloud and dragon pillars with a diameter of 1 meter. In front of the throne, there are four pairs of furnishings: Baoxiang, Luduan, crane and incense pavilion.
"Is this the dragon chair?"
Chen Qi stared at the throne.
"I''ll start shooting in twenty minutes. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly."
"Is this a dragon chair?"
"Yes, yes, do you dare to sit on the real dragon chair?" Li Hanxiang joked.
"The person who asked you this question is that the residual poison of feudalism has not been cleansed. Why don''t I dare to sit down as the successor to overthrow the three mountains and establish New China and socialism?"
Chen Qi sat on it as soon as he could: "I''m calling you here this time because I have something important to discuss!"
"Get up!"
Li Hanxiang stood up and said first, "If you borrow Liang Jiahui''s money, there''s no need to talk!"
"Who said I was borrowing Liang Jiahui, and I was looking for you for something else."
Chen Qi glanced at the dragon chair with regret, saying that he could just sit on it once, but there would be no chance for him in the future, and said: "I have four subordinates who are fresh graduates from Nortel and need some exercise. Can I join your crew?
You can do odd jobs, you don''t have to be a human being, you can do whatever you want, I''ll pay the wages. "
"Can!"
Li Hanxiang still gave this favor.
"The Hong Kong newspaper has exposed you, what are you going to do?" Chen Qi asked again.
As soon as this was mentioned, Li Hanxiang became irritable.
Historically, the rightists asked him to write a self-criticism, but he refused to write and was banned. No one in Hong Kong asked him to make a movie. He could only bring Liang Jiahui to the mainland to film, but coming to the mainland does not make money.
He also had to support his family, so in order to make a living, he started making romantic movies again. But by that time, his romantic movies were out of date, and they were a hit at the box office. It wasn''t until the early 1990s that Taiwan lifted the ban on him.
He later died of a heart attack in 1996.
It can be said that Li Hanxiang was quite embarrassed in the later stages of his life. A great director had no serious movies to shoot.
“…”
When Chen Qi asked, it hurt his nerves and said angrily: "What else can I do? I can only come to the mainland to develop! I will wait until I am impoverished!"
"Director Li, don''t just focus on filming, at least watch some news! The leftists are not the leftists they used to be. It doesn''t matter if Taiwan bans you. Come to Yindu or come to me. I just have a story to shoot for you."
He talked about the recent achievements of the left wing. Li Hanxiang''s eyes widened in disbelief, and then he was overjoyed.
No one wants to be poor if they can live a good life.
"Have you got any inspiration? Tell me about it?"
"This is a pornographic film..."
Li Hanxiang was startled when Chen Qi opened his mouth. He hurriedly asked: "Can leftists make **** films?"
"I will register a subsidiary to invest in some films with sensitive themes using Hong Kong capital. They will not be released in left-wing theaters. Please listen to me first!"
"It was probably a wealthy lady with a generous dowry. In order to steal the money, a liar pretended to pursue her and sent a maid to sneak in. They worked together inside and outside and planned to imprison the lady in a mental hospital after defrauding her of the marriage.
As a result, the maid and the young lady fell in love and acted like a fake phoenix..."
Chen Qi gave a summary, but Li Hanxiang''s eyes were bright. He became more energetic the more he listened, and praised repeatedly: "What a story! What a story! My friend, you are worthy of being a genius in writing scripts!"
"Although this film is erotic, I want to make it into a high-level art film and exhibit it in European exhibitions. This kind of subject matter is right for Europeans. Maybe it can win an award and slap the rightists in the face!"
"Ha ha!"
Li Hanxiang liked this story so much that he said, "You must write a good script. I will take over as soon as the filming is finished."
"This is difficult to handle. I still have a lot of things to do. I can''t finish them and write them down. Please lend me Liang Jiahui and I''ll pay you back in two months..."
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