Chapter 930 I Am Not the God of Medicine!
"Hey? Why are you dressed so formally today? What's the purpose? Are you asking us to come over to meet clients?"
In the private room of the private restaurant, Chen Fei and Liu Yifei were stunned by Han Jianu's outfit today.
They have known each other for so long, and except for the time when she dressed up formally for Han Sanping's birthday, she was always very casual.
It was quite novel that she suddenly came up with this today!
"You can also say that I invited you here today to meet clients and future partners."
Han Jianu said seriously, and handed the menu to Liu Yifei, asking her to order first.
After receiving the menu, Liu Yifei did not rush to open it, but said softly: "Since you are meeting a client, then wait a while. It's not too late to order dishes together when the client arrives." Chen Fei nodded slightly: "Yes, we are not very hungry, it's okay to wait a while." He was still quite curious. He didn't know what client Han Jianu was going to meet, and she actually pulled them over as middlemen. If the other party was someone in the circle, how high would his status be? However, in the next second, Han Jianu hurriedly explained: "No, no, you misunderstood me. I mean, you two are the clients I want to meet today." "Ah?" Liu Yifei was stunned. Chen Fei looked at her with curiosity, and for a moment he couldn't understand what tricks this girl was playing? "Sister Yifei, you order the dishes first, I'll talk to Brother Chen Fei." As she spoke, Han Jianu took out the file bag that had been prepared long ago from her bag. "Brother, this is the script I spent a year writing. Can you tell me how good it is? Can I participate in your commercial film plan? Or the art film revival plan?"
"Oh? Has the script been written?" Chen Fei reached out to take it, paying attention to Han Jianu's sincere eyes.
When he was filming "Operation Red Sea" before, this girl followed him to the crew and annoyed him for a long time.
Even before that, Chen Fei already knew that she was writing a script, because Han Sanping had complained to him several times, saying that her own cotton-padded jacket stayed up all night and stayed up all night to check information.
But I didn't expect that she actually wrote the script!
"Haha, then let me see what kind of earth-shaking story our great screenwriter Han wrote..."
While speaking, Chen Fei had already opened the file bag and took out the neatly bound script from it.
The cover of the script was blank, and there was no name on it.
Opening the first page, there was only a sentence on the blank paper, namely: This script was written by Han Jianu herself, and it took one year and three months!
"It took quite a long time to prepare. You've taken a lot of trouble."
While praising, Chen Fei turned to the third page.
The script introduction appeared in front of him.
"Realistic theme... adapted from the true story of Lu Yong, a patient with chronic myeloid leukemia, who bought anti-cancer drugs on behalf of others, telling the story of 'Cheng Yong' buying 'life-saving drugs' on behalf of others... drug patents... the conflict between love and law..."
At this moment, Chen Fei's heart suddenly trembled slightly, and a little shock appeared in his eyes unconsciously.
He slowly raised his head, looked at Han Jianu deeply, then lowered his head and silently read the story in the script.
Half an hour passed quietly while reading.
Until the steaming food was brought up by the waiter and Liu Yifei began to urge him in a low voice, he pulled his attention away from the script.
Han Jianu's eyes never left Chen Fei.
After seeing that he had finished reading the entire script, she immediately asked impatiently: "How is it? Isn't this story well written?"
Fade Chen nodded slightly and gave her a thumbs up seriously: "It's no exaggeration to say that this script can be ranked in the top 10 in the history of Chinese-language films!"
Hearing this, Han Jianu immediately became excited, covering her mouth, with disbelief on her face: "Really? The quality is so high?"
"Of course, it's very well written."
"Haha, I knew that I was definitely a genius girl in writing. If I had known earlier, I would not have listened to Old Han and studied directing. Isn't this delaying me..."
"Aren't you two hungry? Let's talk while eating."
Liu Yifei has already started. She didn't eat in the morning and was waiting for lunch.
"I also brought a bottle of wine. Let's drink together." Han Jianu opened her bag again and took out a bottle of good wine that Han Sanping had collected for many years.
She took it out secretly and didn't tell her father.
However, Chen Fei recognized it at a glance: "Huh? Isn't this the bottle of classic Lao Baigan that Mr. Han put in the wine cellar?"
"Huh? Do you know it?"
Before Chen Fei could react, Han Jianu had already unscrewed the bottle cap and poured the wine by herself.
"Does your father agree to let you bring this bottle of wine out?" Chen Fei's mouth began to twitch. He suddenly became a little worried. Will this girl be scolded when she goes back?
"He only has me as his daughter, so what's his is mine. If he doesn't drink it, let me drink it for him."
The thorny cotton jacket is really arrogant!
After dividing the wine, the three of them clinked glasses, and then ate and chatted.
Under Chen Fei's intentional guidance, Han Jianu began to talk about her mental journey when writing this script.
“Actually, I saw this story online at the end of 2014. It was mainly because I saw that a patient actually begged for mercy, and the court also ‘withdrawn the prosecution’ of the case, so I was very touched.
In fact, in more than a year, this script has gone through the process of overthrowing and starting over several times.
What I want is to add a certain amount of entertainment to the film on the basis of retaining the social and soulful nature of the prototype story. Although the film is about "life and death", I still hope that through this heavy subject matter, it will bring people The audience has enough hope.
It is really difficult for ordinary people to seek medical treatment. At first, I never thought that just because of a medicine, it could lead to such a shocking and tragic deed..."
As she drank one glass after another, Han Jianu became more and more excited as she talked, as if she wanted to release all the pain, tragedy, depression and other emotions she had felt over the past year.
"Drink less..." Liu Yifei tried to dissuade her, but ultimately failed.
"Let her drink it, and we'll send her back later. It's not a good thing to keep emotions stored up in your heart. The release of them will actually help the inspiration to burst out."
Chen Fei said, picked up the wine glass, and touched it with her again.
Liu Yifei didn't say anything more when she heard this. She silently took the script from Chen Fei's side, and with some curiosity, she ate and studied it.
“I specially invited Lu Yong, the prototype character of this story, and asked him to accompany me on the road where he used to buy and deliver medicines. We even went to India and chatted for a long time with the drug dealers.
Including those patients who had received help, I personally visited their homes. Some people are still fighting the disease, while others have returned to a happy life.
They have all gone through a hard time, their families were destitute, their wives and children ran away, and their lives were completely ruined... I just wanted to speak out for them and do what I can.
I think the whole world should see that there are many people who have tried their best just to stay alive! "
As she spoke, Han Jianu suddenly drank another glass of wine, with determination in her eyes!
"So, I must film this story and let it go to theaters, senior brother! I need your help!"
When these words were spoken, Han Jianu had already filled another glass of wine and looked straight at Chen Fei who was sitting opposite.
Although Liu Yifei remained silent on the sidelines, she, who had read one-third of the script, also turned her head with a hint of hope.
Chen Fei did not agree immediately, but asked instead: "So, you have set your target on me a long time ago, right?"
"That's right." Han Jianu nodded bluntly and replied: "I have watched your movie "Dallas Buyers Club" many times, and it was really great!
And the story you wrote is very similar to mine, so I think you must be very experienced in making this type of film.
What's more, didn't you say before that you had no new film shooting plans for the second half of the year? Just in time to pick up this script from me. "
Hearing this, Chen Fei suddenly laughed: "You have studied me very thoroughly."
"That's right! I've done back-tuning!"
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll take over this script. I really don't have much work planned for the second half of the year, so I'll just film your story."
Chen Fei is not the kind of person who grinds away.
Although he didn't write the script, the story is really good and he wouldn't mind working with Han Ga Nyeo once.
What's more, her father is still a talent on his own path to directing, so helping her can be regarded as repaying the favor he owed Han Sanping.
Although it may be difficult to repay this favor in this lifetime, you have to take action.
"Really! Senior brother? Do you really agree to take this script from me?"
Hearing that Chen Fei agreed to his invitation, Han Jianu immediately became excited.
She had actually been mentally prepared before she came. If Chen Fei didn't agree, she would go to Ning Hao and give it a try.
In the end, if no one is willing to take the job, they will pull their father out and the father and daughter will go into battle.
But she never expected that Chen Fei would agree immediately.
Chen Fei nodded: "The story is really well written, and it's a good project to win the grand prize. Anyway, I don't have a job for the time being, so I'll just help you."
"Okay!" Han Jianu quickly raised her wine glass: "Come on, senior brother, I'll toast you with another glass!"
After another glass of wine, Han Jia'v's face was already very red and she started to talk loudly.
Seeing that her state was no longer right, Chen Fei also started to persuade her to drink, but failed to stop her!
There was a bottle full of wine, and she drank most of it. She was even more manly than men!
"Old Han has led me to participate in drinking parties frequently since I was a child. After I went to college, the frequency became more frequent, so I also developed a good drinking capacity, hehe..."
However, when the topic involved Han Sanping, Chen Fei suddenly thought of another thing.
"Has Director Han read your script?"
"No." Han Jianyu shook her head: "Since the script was written, no one else has read it except you and Sister Yifei."
Hearing these words, Chen Fei frowned immediately.
He thought Han Sanping had already read it, so Han Jianu came to him.
But he didn't expect that Zuoshan Diao didn't know what a scary script his little Zuoshan Diao had come up with!
Law, medicine, human feelings, public opinion... These are taboos in the eyes of many people!
However, just when he was about to explain some taboos in the script to Han Jianu, he turned around and saw that she had climbed onto the table.
"Well, she just said she was drunk, but she fell down the next moment."
Shaking his head helplessly, Chen Fei called the waiter, and after paying the bill, he and Liu Yifei helped the drunk Han Jianu into the car.
The car drove all the way to Han Sanping's residence.
Liu Yifei took care of Han Jianu in the back seat, while Chen Fei continued to read the script in the front row.
After reading it carefully from front to back, he subconsciously closed the script and looked at the blank cover.
Han Jianu did not decide on a name for the script. She had complained at the dinner just now, saying that she did not know what name to use to describe the story.
But Chen Fei had a very suitable name in mind!
He turned his head and looked behind him again, only to hear Han Jianu drunk and talking nonsense, clamoring to make the world free of pain, and saying that she wanted to study medicine and become the Hua Tuo of the world...
"Okay, okay, you are Hua Tuo, you can scrape bones to heal wounds, is that okay?"
Liu Yifei agreed with her helplessly, and from time to time she would turn her head and glare at Chen Fei, as if complaining that he had to drink with Han Jianu.
Chen Fei smiled and turned his head, took out a pen from the co-pilot's armrest box, and quickly wrote 5 big words on the cover of the script.
"I'm Not the God of Medicine"
...
More than half an hour later, the two sent Han Jianu back home.
Han Sanping was not at home at the moment, and only the nanny was busy washing clothes in the room.
Chen Fei didn't think much about it. He took out his cell phone and called Lao Han to ask where he went.
"I'm in a meeting at the bureau. There will be an Army Day event tomorrow. They asked me to cut a short section of the film "The Founding of an Army" and release it tomorrow... What can I do for you?"
"Your daughter drank too much. Yifei and I sent her back."
"Jia Nu is drunk?"
Han Sanping was obviously stunned on the other end of the phone.
After a moment, he asked in surprise: "Didn't she say she was going to discuss a project... huh? Did she discuss a project with you?"
"Yes, she was discussing it with me. She insisted on drinking with me. Look, she got drunk herself."
"Hey? This stupid girl." Han Sanping was so angry that she laughed. How could she discuss a project like this?
"By the way, what project did she talk to you about? She has been talking nonsense recently, and she said that she wanted to be a big screenwriter, as if she could do something earth-shattering and tear-jerking..."
Listening to the complaints, Chen Fei was silent for a moment, and said in a very complicated tone: "You will know when you come back, she is really going to make a big move, Mr. Han! This time you are in big trouble, this script is not simple!"
"Huh?"
Han Sanping was confused, and her curiosity was immediately aroused.
What kind of script did this thorny cotton jacket write? How could it receive such an exaggerated evaluation from Chen Fei?
...
After entrusting Han Jianu, who was drunk and snoring, to the nanny, Chen Fei and Liu Yifei left first.
Both of them had things to do in the afternoon, so they did not stay too long.
Chen Fei originally wanted to wait for Han Sanping to come back, but after learning that he might be late when he returned in the evening, he simply made an appointment to meet again in two days.
He had to go to the company in the afternoon to welcome Huo Qigang and Guo Jingjing who were coming to the mainland.
After "Chasing the Dragon" was released, more than two months later, the relevant payment of the theater chain had been in place, and it was time to start the preparation of "Wushuang".
Regarding this movie, the two planned to make it a co-production between the mainland and Hong Kong.
But how to arrange it specifically, they had to sit down and discuss it later.
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In a blink of an eye, it was already more than 8 o'clock in the evening.
Dragging his tired body, Han Sanping returned home.
Although he had retired, he was different from other retired leaders. He still had a lot of responsibilities.
Of course, this was actually what he took the initiative to take on, and it was to pave a smooth road for his own thorny cotton jacket!
"Alas, being a parent is really tiring. You can't rest when you are old."
While sighing, Han Sanping pushed open the door and walked into the living room.
When the nanny saw him coming back, she quickly got up to greet him.
Han Sanping handed the bag over and asked, "Where's Jia Nu?"
"She's still sleeping in the bedroom."
"Oh."
Han Sanping wasn't too worried. After all, nothing would happen if she drank with Chen Fei and Liu Yifei. They were both sensible people and would definitely not let anything happen to their daughter.
But at this moment, the nanny reminded her, "Director Chen who sent Jia Nu back asked me to put a script in your study and told you to remember to read it when you come back."
"Huh?"
Han Sanping raised his eyebrows, changed into slippers, and went straight to the study without even taking off his coat.
When he opened the door, came to the table, and picked up the script, he noticed the five words on the cover of the script.
"I'm not the God of Medicine? Why is this name so weird?"
Muttering softly, Han Sanping continued to flip through the pages.
At first, he didn't think much of it, and didn't even think Han Jianu could write a good script.
But as he read, his eyes suddenly widened!
"Medicine? Law? Judiciary? Propaganda? Illegal purchasing? Breaking through..." Han Sanping rarely cursed: "Fuck? This damn girl! Isn't this a difficult problem for me?!"
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