Rebirth to dominate the film and television industry

Chapter 114

Han Xun felt that his skin had become thinner, or that his thick skin had grown on Xu Simiao's face.

Otherwise, for a person like him who used to be able to pretend to be in love with a straight man, how can he say "one or two months" now, and his heart will jump wildly, as if he is doing something that shouldn't be done behind Xu Simiao's back.

Xu Simiao was relieved to hear that Han Xun had only joined the group for a month or two.

With a gentle expression, he threw away the lion and caught Han Xun in to show the tenderness between lovers, "It's only been a month or two, I won't blame you. Besides, with this little time, I occasionally take a project and go out to negotiate. Not only that, why do you look so dignified."

Xu Simiao is so understanding that it makes one feel guilty.

Han Xun didn't speak.

Xu Simiao kissed him on the cheek, and said: "I know you are serious about filming, and I am afraid that Mr. Wen will change the script on the scene and he will not be there. I can bear it when you go to the military camp before. It is not a big deal for a month or two."

Han Xun still looked at him silently.

"Reluctant to part with me?" Those amber eyes were full of tenderness, and the smile spread from the corners of the mouth to the brows, as if blaming Han Xun for being clingy, "What are you afraid of, the level of secrecy at the Observatory is not at the same level as that of the army. If you miss me, I will ask for leave and go up the mountain to stay with you for a month or two as a honeymoon."

Xu Simiao's honeymoon plan is simply a global war. It has been so long, and he is still not tired of the concept of honeymoon.

Maybe Xu Simiao's tone was too gentle, maybe Han Xun's conscience hurts.

With a wry smile, Han Xun stretched out his hand to pinch Xu Simiao's cheek, and gently rubbed the warm skin with his ring-wearing fingers.

He confessed: "Forget it, I won't lie to you, my conscience can't bear it."

"Huh?" Xu Simiao reached out to hold Han Xun's finger and kissed him gently.

"I lied to you about going for a month or two. It may take a year or two."

Xu Simiao's face turned dark.

"...Where are you going?!"

The next day, when Han Xun arrived at Wen Lao's villa, he was so tired that he yawned.

The body is not tired, but last night Xu Simiao repeatedly asked about the information of the Vientiane Observatory, and he was not allowed to sleep.

Han Xun has never been to the Vientiane Observatory, so he can only tell him the news he found on the Internet.

The Vientiane Observatory is affiliated with the National Astronomical Observatory and has an observation station. The land is high on the mountain, deserted, and there is no signal.

He didn't know the specific situation, and spent most of his time comforting Xu Simiao. Although it was not easy to go down the mountain in this kind of place, he promised to go down the mountain two or three times a month, to take vacations on time, and to not play the game of disappearing.

Although the Vientiane Observatory is classified, it is not an important place for military aircraft after all. The security mechanism must not be as terrible as the real guns and live ammunition in the filming of "Code Name Owl".

In the end, Han Xun fell asleep without knowing whether Xu Simiao approved of his plan or not.

Anyway, when he woke up, Xu Simiao, who was always holding him in bed, disappeared.

Han Xun yawned and was so sleepy that his eyes were blurred. He rubbed his eyes with a pen in his hand and said, "Mr. Wen, I'll think about Lin Xiaorou's words, because this line was given by my astronomy teacher. If you want to change the original sentence, I have to ask an expert.

"No hurry, no rush, when we go up the mountain, there will be experts everywhere." Wen Heshan, who was clean-shaven for going up the mountain, stroked his bare chin and said, "You young people, be careful, Go to bed early, get up early, and exercise more."

Han Xun said embarrassingly: "I just told Xu Simiao last night that I would go to the Vientiane Observatory for so long, so the chat was a bit late."

"He has no objection?"

"No." Han Xun thought, it's just that there was no one in the early morning, and only the super-sized lion was lying on the bedside, looking at him with condemning eyes.

Wen Heshan nodded, very happy.

Xu Simiao had a bad reputation in the past, but he is a good man at home and will not hinder Han Xun's career, which is really a rare good match.

Seeing that Han Xun was indeed sleepy, he stood up and said, "Xiao Han, go to the guest room and take a rest, just sleep in the cage."

Han Xun has no habit of sleeping in other people's homes.

The unfamiliar environment is different from the hotel, and he always feels that there are eyes watching his every move at all times, which makes him unable to stabilize.

However, he was really sleepy, and it was Wenheshan's villa again, the guest room was clean, and the bed was filled with the gentle smell of sunshine, which made him unable to bear the drowsiness and fell asleep.

A short nap is always inconsolable, and there is always a big fluffy lion circling around him in his sleep, as if thinking about where to bite and eat him, a sleeping human being.

The big lion has a mane, and its sharp eyes are full of wild hostility, but Han Xun is not afraid at all, and said aloud, "Xu Simiao, if you don't want to sleep, go out, I'm sleepy."

Then, the big angry lion raised its paws and rushed over, circled Han Xun, pressed him hard, not allowing him to run, and opened its bloody mouth, making a "thump, thump, thump" sound.

... thump thump?

Han Xun opened his eyes in a daze, his mind was almost blown by the knock on the door.

He turned his head to stare at the knocked door, and heard Wen Hang's voice.

"Mr. Han, are you awake? It's lunch time."

"Get up." Han Xun was dazed, and his voice was a little dry when he responded. He coughed twice and swallowed, but it didn't relieve the slight discomfort in his throat.

It was fine before going to bed, just sleepy.

Upon waking up, Han Xun became top-heavy, and when he opened the door, he frowned, trying to suppress the soreness all over his body.

"I stewed radish and duck soup at noon. Originally, I told you to sleep a little longer, but grandpa said that going to bed hungry would hurt your health, so I came to tell you to eat first, and then go to bed after eating."

"Well, let's eat." Han Xun squeezed his shoulders, frowned and moved.

Wenhang felt that his voice was wrong, and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Han, did you catch a cold today?"

Han Xun had a sore throat, headache and sore shoulders, all from sleeping.

He was even more confused than Wen Hang, and said, "I was fine before going to bed."

Although Han Xun didn't catch a cold before going to bed, he was definitely not well.

After he finished his hot duck soup lunch, Wen Heshan found out the thermometer and asked him to check if he had a fever.

"No way." Han Xun felt unbelievable, "I didn't catch a cold."

Last night Xu Simiao didn't do too much at all. He caught him asking questions all night. The two men were hot all over. At most, they touched it and sweated a bed from the heat. How could they catch a cold.

Wen Heshan didn't believe it, and said, "That's what I did after staying up all night. I don't care about my body so much, what should I do when I get old?"

When the old people taught the young people, Han Xun could only listen in embarrassment.

After checking the thermometer, it was 38.2, a little bit of fever.

For this kind of minor illness, Han Xun would definitely find some medicine to take at will, sleep wrapped in a quilt, and forget about it after sweating.

But Wenheshan took it very seriously, saying that you should not catch a cold and have a fever before joining the crew. If the root cause of the disease is not cured, and you go to the high-altitude barren mountains, accidents will easily happen.

Therefore, Han Xun, who was going to be perfunctory, went to the hospital to register under the personal escort of Wenhang.

A simple fever would have to go to the outpatient clinic, and Han Xun couldn't help feeling that it was too much of a fuss.

However, the more trivial matters are yet to come.

He waited in line to chat with Wenhang and wait to pay for the medicine, when Xu Simiao called.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured?" Xu Simiao's voice was anxious, "It's not serious, I'll come right over."

Han Xun, who was worried about Xu Simiao's anger, felt warm and guilty in his heart, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, I just have a fever. I'll go home after taking the medicine."

"Well, then I'll come and pick you up." After finishing speaking, he hung up without listening to Han Xun's refusal.

People who are sick are always easily moved. Even if the hospital crowd is noisy and Wen Hang is staring at him, it can't stop Han Xun from showing a silly smile.

"President Xu's phone number?" Wen Hang mentioned the name, his tone became helpless, "Mr. Han, are you okay with him?"

"Okay." Han Xun was surprised by Wenhang's question, "What's wrong?"

"Ordinary couples don't have such a good relationship as you. I'm a little envious."

Wen Hang has delicate features, a bookish air, speaks frankly, and doesn't mind that it's in public.

He has always had a temper of saying what he thinks, a free and free character, and has developed his director's unrestrained and unrestrained style. Even if he destructs his image on the set, he is just doing what he wants.

Wenhang seldom mentions about Xu Simiao in front of Han Xun.

The unhappiness of the three of them working together really dealt a big blow to Wen Hang. Until now, he has not had much affection for Xu Simiao.

An excellent person like Han Xun is willing to pretend to be greedy for money for Xu Simiao, but also keep a distance from himself, lest Xu Simiao misunderstand their relationship.

Thinking of this, Wenhang felt very uncomfortable.

He accompanied Han Xun to take the antipyretics for colds, and when he left the hospital, he finally said, "Mr. Han, you know that the accommodation at the base is tight, can we only arrange two or three people in one room?"

Holding the plastic bag, Han Xun didn't realize where the "base" was for a while.

Wen Hang continued: "Because Grandpa wants to live with Uncle Lin, and Uncle Lin is good at taking care of him, so the room arranged in the crew should be for the two of us."

"Ah." Han Xun let out an exclamation of unknown meaning. It turned out that he was talking about the base of the Vientiane Observatory.

So he asked: "A room for two people, it should be a standard room with two beds."

"It's two beds." Wen Hang said, "But I've always liked Mr. Han, and it's inevitable that I will develop feelings after living here for a long time."

Han Xun: ...

"Mr. Xu is such a strong person, if he knows that we live in the same room, he will definitely be angry."

Han Xun: That's true.

"But I think it's because the conditions don't allow it, and we didn't arrange it on purpose. I hope Mr. Han can explain it to Mr. Xu first, so that he won't be overwhelmed."

Han Xun: ...

It was the first time for him to face such a straightforward Wen Hang, but what Wen Hang said sounded weird, and he was dizzy and dizzy, unable to figure out the deep meaning of Wen Hang.

But Han Xun thought about it, he was a gay guy who didn't fit in, and it seemed that he was not suitable to live with anyone.

So, he blinked his sleepy eyes and said, "If Xu Simiao knew that I lived in the same room as you, he would definitely not be angry."

Wen Hang's eyes were full of incomprehension, and he didn't understand the reason why his other half lived in the same room with a man without getting angry.

However, Han Xun added blankly: "...he will only repair the farmhouse over there. Then he will force all our crew to move in, one room per person, no sharing."

Moreover, Xu Simiao must have a deluxe double room with a big bed, soundproof, day and night, nine shallow and one deep. Thinking about it for a while, Han Xun felt his back burn and laughed out loud.

Why did Xu Simiao suddenly become taken advantage of by the crew to improve their living conditions?

Seeing Han Xun smiling happily, Wen Hang's eyes were full of trust in Xu Simiao.

There will never be any cracks between these two people, because their financial resources and feelings can defeat any difficulties.

Therefore, Wenhang also smiled, "That's right, Mr. Xu is rich."

If he has money, he can contract the landowners on the hills as much as he wants.

Watched by Wen Hang, Han Xun boarded the car where Xu Simiao picked him up.

I don't know where Mr. Xu went today. The driver turned out to be a spacious commercial vehicle, which attracted the lazy Han Xun. When he got in the car, he flattened the back of the seat and lay down with his eyes closed.

Xu Simiao's hot palm touched Han Xun's forehead.

The temperature was hotter than the palm of his hand, and the corners of Han Xun's eyes were slightly red.

"Sick without me in the morning?" Xu Simiao said with a sneer in his tone, "You don't even let me go to work with peace of mind."

He originally wanted to pretend to be angry for a day or two, waiting for Han Xun to coax him.

Unexpectedly, Han Xun fell ill suddenly, so he had no choice but to hurry back and be a 24-filial loving lover.

Han Xun glanced at him angrily, and said, "Obviously it's because you insisted on hugging me when you touched it last night, and the quilt didn't let the cover do it."

"I opened the quilt because you thought it was too hot." Xu Simiao complained first to the villain who punctured Han Xun, "Mr. Han, you are shirking responsibility again."

Han Xun yawned, "It's all your fault anyway, go back quickly, I'll take some medicine and go to bed."

The patient is the boss at home, and Han Xun takes medicine and sleeps to maintain his health, and has obtained the right to sleep well without being disturbed.

Taking advantage of his illness, Han Xun reported the accommodation conditions for two people in Wanxiang Mountain. His expression was very resistant and weak, expressing an attitude that I was completely unwilling but forced by the conditions, and Xu Simiao glared fiercely.

Under the halo of the patient's privilege, Xu Simiao just took advantage of the verbal advantage, biting Han Xun, and Han Xun could drive him away by stretching his legs and kicking people.

Xu Simiao remembered clearly what Han Xun owed.

He told Han Xun to wait and see, don't even think about the double room, and then continued to get busy.

The specific manifestation is that people who usually don't bring their work home at all will look at the drawings at their desks in the living room.

Han Xun never knew anything about engineering.

Not to mention those scale diagrams that marked the anchor points and densely covered the paper. Han Xun frowned and watched for a long time. He only knew that they were architectural drawings.

Maybe maybe maybe, it's the farmhouse that Xu Simiao is going to build.

Haha.

Because of Han Xun's illness, Wen Heshan didn't urge him much, but arranged the date for the crew to enter the mountain intensively.

The itinerary of the observatory is not so easy to determine. The application for approval of basic necessities of life is a threshold.

No one urged, Han Xun was lazy with the script. Once the lines of the master of astronomy were included in the data analysis, it read like a description of the work of a code farmer.

The main storyline of "Twilight Line Catcher" has long been perfected, and all the parts that need to be revised are related to technical terms. Without expert guidance, Han Xun, a layman, can't even understand the meaning of the terminology.

He can only be passive and slow down his work, holding the computer and watching the news of "Little Lion Asi" on the Internet.

The response to the animation was very good. Children, parents, and passers-by also liked it.

Searching for animation-related words, the information that comes out is full of cuteness, and I can see Han Xun hugging the super big Asi and stroking happily.

Even if Weibo is full of viewers who are eager to pick up their vests, Han Xun can't stop Han Xun from happily watching everyone's love for the little lion on the Internet.

Because the animation was too successful, Xi Zhiying even sought Han Xun's opinion and wanted to make it into a series of animations.

Han Xun originally disagreed.

His script has never had a sequel.

The story he wants to write, the words he wants to say, the image he wants to create, one is enough, no matter how long or short, twists and turns, he writes what he thinks in his heart, and he has fulfilled his expectations of himself after it is successfully released.

However, the sincerity shown by Xi Zhiying is really hard to refuse.

Han Xun, who never intended to add superfluous things to start a sequel, for the first time had the idea of ​​hoping that the image of the little lion would appear for a long time and stay by the children's side.

Because, Xi Zhiying took out the audience's letter.

Those children who still need to use pinyin instead of esoteric characters to write letters write their love for the little lion in the matts stroke by stroke.

They said that the little lion sleeps with me every day, and I am as happy as Xiao Cong.

They said, why there is no Xiao Cong on the screen when watching the little lion at home.

They said that the little lion had disappeared, and the mother said that because of my disobedience, the little lion went home angrily.

Each letter uses childish handwriting to tell the story of the little friend and the little lion, and the unconstrained and jumping thinking reveals the cuteness of the child.

Although this is a routine task for parents to teach their children to learn from an early age, Han Xun watched it very warmly.

It's just a simple bedtime story, why stick to the Korean style without a sequel.

Most of them are excellent storytellers, helping him continue the adventure of the little lion and Xiao Cong.

However, Xiao Cong, who is seven or eight years old, and Lion, who is one month old, are not suitable for children.

It's not appropriate to be with outsiders and children.

Therefore, "Little Lion Aspen" officially announced shortly afterwards: it has decided to make a series of animations of Little Lion!

Leading by the famous director, Luo Ying, the original painter of the little lion Asi, wrote the continuation of the great adventure of the little lion Asi and Xiao Cong, telling the warm story of the heirs who gave up hundreds of billions of wealth, learning and growing along the way.

The animated film turned into a series of animations, which immediately aroused the curiosity of the audience.

They all commented and cared about the most important thing-should the animation series give the little lion!Otherwise, you can sell it!

There was too much demand for the little lion to be sold, so the official had to ask Ross for investment, and put a doll of the little lion on the shelves to meet the audience's request that one lion was not enough to suck.

Seeing that the little lion was available for purchase, everyone was very happy, and they placed orders to pay for the series of animations. From then on, they became the shareholders of the little lion series animation.

Netizens are happy to be shareholders. They check in on Han Xun’s Weibo every day. They turn Han Xun’s private site into a lion exhibition. They don’t have one or two plush lion toys, so they are ashamed to call themselves Han scholars.

Han Xue, who missed the animation and had no chance to get the little lion, finally had the chance to make up for his previous mistakes.

Everyone happily posted about the lion, waiting for Han Xun's "Catcher at Twilight Line".

However, before Han Xun entered the mountain, Xu Simiao was done.

He went home very happily and told Han Xun that no matter how hard or tired the mountain is, don't be afraid, he can accompany Han Xun at any time, and has been with Daodi for many years.

When Han Xun heard this, his first reaction was that Xu Simiao had really taken over the foot of Vientiane Mountain and became the owner.

As a result, Xu Simiao happily asked him to wait for the news.

Within two days, Han Xun didn't need to check, there were countless app pop-ups, pushing Xu Simiao's big news to him——

"National Astronomical Observatory and Ross Investment In-depth Cooperation to Build Vientiane Astronomical Science City"

Han Xun: ...

He thought that Mr. Xu would build a farmhouse at most, but he didn't expect that Mr. Xu would build a city.

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