Early the next morning, when Zhang Hao got up and went out, he saw the landlord and the landlord cleaning Sister Ling's room. While cleaning, they complained about what happened yesterday.
"Hey, tell me, A Ling was such a good girl when she first came to Hengdian. How did she become like this now?" the landlady sighed.
The landlord was very open-minded: "Many people who come to Hengdian are not good at first, but good people are hard to get along with, especially for a beautiful woman."
"Honestly, do you have any thoughts about A Ling?" the landlady asked, grabbing the landlady's ear.
"No, no." The landlord waved his hands repeatedly: "There are so many beautiful women, and it's not like they haven't happened before. Do you think I have hooked up with them?"
"It's better not to..."
The quarrel between the landlord and the couple made Zhang Hao laugh. It happened that the landlord saw Zhang Hao and waved to him: "Zhang Hao, come here, I'll give you this."
Zhang Hao took the photo album-like thing in confusion and asked: "What is this?"
"Aling left this for you as a souvenir!" said the landlord.
Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows and opened the photo album. There were many photos of Sister Ling, including photos of ancient palace maids, maids, and flower girls. It could be seen that they were all taken on the set.
Among them, there are several photos of Sister Ling and Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao was a little confused. Why did Sister Ling leave this photo album for him? Did she want him to remember her?
It doesn't matter, everyone is gone, no matter how far they go, Zhang Hao can only wish Sister Ling a better life in the future and forget what happened here.
For Zhang Hao, after all, he had been in the industry in his previous life and had seen some of the chaos, so he could feel calm.
In fact, the middle and upper class in the entertainment industry are not as good as the bottom class. Zhang Hao once heard a story about a little girl who was doing makeup and slept with the entire crew in order to get into the crew.
There are all kinds of other outrageous rumors, and 70 to 80 percent of the rumors in the entertainment industry are eventually proven to be true.
After Sister Ling left, Zhang Hao's life as a group actor returned to peace. However, in the following days, he never received any more roles. At the same time, Brother Liu, the group leader who usually led him, looked at him a little strangely.
Before Zhang Hao could figure out what was going on, he turned around and received a private message from Brother Liu, the leader of the group: "Zhang Hao, you can no longer take on roles at my place."
"Ah? Why?" Zhang Hao asked quickly.
"Alas, whoever made you offend Wu Daqun, who said something, and whoever asked you to take the role, is going against him." Brother Liu sent a message.
"Wu Da Qun leader? Is that the group leader who has a wife who looks very much like the second senior brother?" Zhang Hao asked.
"Yes, that's fine. You can go home early, or go to the capital. You won't be able to get the show in Hengdian." Brother Liu kindly reminded Li He.
"I understand, thank you, Brother Liu."
After finishing the conversation with Brother Liu, the group leader, Zhang Hao was also amused. Is it necessary to target him like this for such a trivial matter? If he was a special guest or something like that, Wu Daqun leader would have nothing to do with him.
It's just that now Zhang Hao is just a small extra.
As for why Wu Daqun knows his own name? If you know where you live, you will know it by asking the landlord. Moreover, the surname Zhang is still rare, and the probability of Zhang Hao being the same name in Hengdian is also very small.
It doesn't matter, Zhang Hao will return home to the capital soon.
Fortunately, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Hao returned the house, packed his luggage, took a bus to Jinhua, and then took a flight back to the capital.
Zhang Yu, a mother, was still very angry when her son went to Hengdian to be an extra. But now that his son had found his way back and came back within a few months, Zhang Yu was happy again, so he personally cooked a table for his son.
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At the dinner table, Zhang Yu knew that his son had always been very independent, but he still asked Zhang Hao: "Son, now that you are back, why don't you come to your mother's company and start as an assistant?"
Zhang Hao ate boiled fish. The boiled fish was made from black fish. The meat was firm and the texture was delicate. Moreover, his mother's cooking was not as spicy as Sichuan cuisine. Zhang Hao still liked it quite a lot.
Zhang Hao was not in a very excited mood when he returned home and saw his mother again. She was younger than the mother in his memory, but now Zhang Hao is only twenty-two years old.
Hearing what his mother said, Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "Mom, I'm really not good at the advertising business!"
"Who can do it right from the beginning? If you happen to join the company and get familiar with the business, and if you want to be a director, just shoot our company's commercials and become a director." Zhang Yu followed the instructions.
In his previous life, Zhang Hao listened to his mother's deception, went to work in an advertising company, and then became an advertising film director. As a result, his dream of directing was not realized for more than ten years.
But now Zhang Hao has absolute confidence that he can make a name for himself in the coming era, so he rejected his mother's proposal.
"Mom, I still want to make a career in the directing circle. In fact, I have already written a script when I was in Hengdian. Starting tomorrow, I will go to major film and television companies to promote it." Zhang Hao said about his plan.
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Zhang Yu rolled his eyes at Zhang Hao and said: "You kid, I told you what you are good at. You want to be a director. You listen to your grandpa's arrangements. What a good position he has arranged for you to be an assistant director.
You just refused to go, which made your grandpa very angry."
My grandfather worked at Beijing Film Studio in his early years and became the deputy director. He later retired, but he still had a wide network of contacts.
Zhang Hao smiled and said: "I just don't want to be subordinate to others. Even if I am the deputy director of the national division, I don't want to be the deputy."
What does the National Master mean? He may have been a film master in his early years, but sir, times have changed, and the National Master is finally out of date.
Even if "Man Jiang Hong", the highest-grossing film in the future, has a box office of 4 billion, it is hard to say how much of the more than 4 billion will come from the box office of "The Wandering Earth 2" and other movies next door.
And to be fair, this movie should be called "The Legend of Qin Hui".
Knowing that his son had always had his own opinion, Zhang Yu was helpless, but he did not insist on letting Zhang Hao work in his own advertising company. He thought that when his son had a lot of troubles in major film and television companies, he would be honest.
But no matter what, Zhang Yu would never have thought that her son would be reborn as a stubborn man with a firm will and unswervingly moving forward towards his goal.
In the next few days, Zhang Hao stayed at home, and the balcony next to the living room where Zhang Yu planted some green plants became his temporary office.
Zhang Hao made final revisions to the script, then printed out several copies on his home printer and sent them to several film and television companies, including Huayi Brothers, Bona Pictures, Enlight Media and other companies.
He himself was not idle, he took the script and began to promote his script at major film and television companies in Beijing.
However, things did not go smoothly. The script structure of "Manslaughter" is exquisite and the subject matter is also very attractive. It is a type rarely seen in domestic movies nowadays. Several film and television companies have expressed strong interest in it.
But when I heard that Zhang Hao wanted to direct it himself, when asked about his age, he was only twenty-two years old, so he refused without hesitation.
"Please give me a chance. I have already made a complete budget and am sure to complete the production of the entire film with an investment of 15 million." Zhang Hao spoke sincerely.
But the person sitting opposite was not moved at all: "Sorry, Mr. Zhang, we are very optimistic about this script. If you can, you can sell the script to us and we will find a suitable director to complete the production of the movie."
"No, I have no such plan. My requirement is to become a film director, even if I get zero pay," Zhang Hao said.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, your request is too outrageous, and we can't possibly agree to it." The executive from the film and television company opposite handed the script back, obviously to see him off.
Zhang Hao also understood that there was little hope. He had experienced similar scenes several times in the past few days, and he was used to it.
With his head held high, Zhang Hao still confidently took the script and walked out of the film and television company called Perfect World.
When he came to this company, Zhang Hao also valued that this film and television company would invest in the movie "33 Days of Love" in the future. It was quite a courageous film and television company.
It's a pity that Zhang Hao has no industry experience after all and is not as good as Teng Huatao. Moreover, his script is original, and "Love Is Not Blind" is supported by fans of the original novel.
In terms of popular words in the future, "Thirty-three Days of Love" is an IP with traffic and guaranteed to succeed.
And "Manslaughter" has nothing except the script itself...
However, Zhang Hao was not discouraged, but continued to be confident, running around major film and television companies, looking for opportunities to invest and become a director.