Chapter 994 Everyone Is Schizophrenic (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Chapter 995 Everyone is schizophrenic (asking for monthly votes)

Yu Hua is indeed a wonderful person.

He is much more interesting than Mo Yan, and is a natural joke teller.

Hao Yun was polite to Mo Yan, but he didn't like Mo Yan's writings or Mo Yan as a person.

To him, Mo Yan was just a "container" that could provide attributes.

Chatting with Yu Hua, however, was refreshing.

He said that his dream when he was young was to find a job where he would never be woken up by an alarm clock, and later he found that the job of a writer was like that.

"By the way, your career is quite free, and you are your own boss. What time do you get up every morning?" Yu Hua asked Hao Yun curiously.

"Usually it's six o'clock, and if I can't sleep, it's four or five o'clock..." Before Yu Hua asked him, Hao Yun continued, "I go to bed at about twelve o'clock, but my wife is pregnant recently, and I have to sleep with her, so I may go to bed earlier."

"Why do you get up so early? You are too crazy, you are simply a crazy king." Yu Hua was amazed.

No wonder Hao Yun can achieve what he has today.

In fact, these so-called famous writers are not as good as Hao Yun.

This is not a problem of the track.

Hao Yun has already entered their track.

If Hao Yun was not a star, he would have been honored by all kinds of honors based on the novels he wrote.

Now those so-called cultural people, apart from complaining about "star writer" with a little contempt, in fact, most people are envious and jealous of Hao Yun in their hearts.

The first person on the list of rich writers.

Hundreds of millions of royalties, this is something the entire industry dare not think of.

"Don't you have to work hard to buy a yacht and marry a wife?" Hao Yun also made a humorous remark.

"Working more than ten hours a day, you have more time than Tiesheng." Yu Hua didn't mind teasing his friend at all.

Mo Yan coughed on the side, but it didn't work at all.

"If you think about it this way, it makes sense."

Shi Tiesheng lost the ability to walk, and his range of activities was greatly reduced, which is indeed equivalent to a lot more time.

"Are you interested in filming my "Xu Sanguan"? "Yu Hua asked suddenly.

"That's not easy to pass the review. If Uncle Jiang can't do it, how can I do it?" Hao Yun was helpless.

He has seen Yu Hua's works and knows the weight of these works.

"To Live" can be called a great movie, and "Xu Sanguan" is not necessarily bad if it is well made.

"You can consider going to Bangbang or Siam to shoot, and Taiwan is actually OK." Yu Hua is not aimless. He has seriously considered this issue. It is not difficult for Hao Yun to shoot abroad.

"I'll think about it. It's not that I'm not interested in the work, but I'm not sure if I can handle this subject."

If Hao Yun really wants to shoot, it must be benchmarked against "To Live".

Zhang Yimou has many movies. If you rank and score Zhang Yimou's movies from Hao Yun's perspective, then "To Live" will definitely be ranked first.

"Okay, as long as someone shoots it." Yu Hua is very happy.

He is as happy as a fool weighing more than 100 pounds.

"Teacher Yu Hua, um, why..." Hao Yun thought for a while and asked: "Why are your writings so painful, but you are so happy (funny) in real life (than), don't you feel very split, just like when you write and when you live, you are completely two different people."

It's like schizophrenia, and it's the kind of complete split.

"Uh..." Yu Hua was stunned for a moment, probably doubting himself, but soon completed his self-strategy and asked back: "You can write a script like "Lost on Journey", and you can also write a script like "Hello! Mr. Tree", and the style of "Your Name" is even more distant. You still say you are not a psychopath?"

"It turns out that Teacher Yu Hua is my fan." Hao Yun changed the subject.

"I actually like acting too. When I was young, I especially liked to pretend to be sick, and I pretended to be quite real. My father is a doctor, and he didn't realize that I was pretending." Yu Hua became interested.

"Then what?" Hao Yun was curious.

He had done this kind of thing before, but Hao's mother was a smart person. She discovered Hao Yun's trick in no time, and then she couldn't avoid a "beating".

"He's a doctor, so I can't pretend to have a fever, or I'll be discovered right away, so I pretended to have a stomachache. No matter where he pressed on my stomach, I said it hurt." Yu Hua said proudly.

"If that counts, then you're smarter than me." Hao Yun said while driving.

"Then..." Yu Hua said slowly, "I was tied to the operating table. No matter how much I said I didn't feel any pain, it was useless."

"..." Everyone in the car was silent.

Then they talked about sleeping in the morgue. Yu Hua said it was very cool, just like Heine's poem said, death is a cool night.

Hao Yun said that his family is in the countryside and there is no morgue nearby.

He looked quite regretful.

In fact, the original translation of Heine's "Homecoming" was "Death is a cold night". The subtle temperature difference between "cool" and "cold" revealed a completely opposite view of life and death.

Yu Hua was sad when he should be sad and happy when he should be happy. This kind of psychological quality of separating dryness and wetness is really enviable.

Even Hao Yun couldn't switch so smoothly.

Mo Yan felt a little uncomfortable. He met Hao Yun first and thought they had a good chat. He didn't expect Hao Yun and Yu Hua to chat even better.

Is it because my brain waves can't keep up?

I feel isolated...

The car finally arrived at the place, and the group got off. Yu Hua knocked on the door with two fish in his hand.

"Tiesheng, this is the fish I caught for you!"

"Why did you catch a normal size? You must have just bought it at the market this morning." Shi Tiesheng's tone was a little teasing, which made Hao Yun think of Shi Xiaoqiang.

Another surnamed Shi, he probably had a natural affinity with the surname Shi.

"How could this be bought? Ask it yourself..." Yu Hua almost shoved the fish into Shi Tiesheng's face.

"Who is this?" Shi Tiesheng didn't want to look at Yu Hua. He tilted his head and saw Mo Yan, Jiang Wen, and Hao Yun who was carrying a bunch of things.

"Old Mo, Jiang Wen, you know them, this is Daqun, and also Hao Yun, an atypical schizophrenic patient." Yu Hua introduced them and made a joke when introducing Hao Yun.

Being able to introduce them like this in front of friends shows that he really had a good chat with Hao Yun.

This word has been used to death around Hao Yun.

Anyone can have a pleasant chat with him anyway.

Hao Yun and Shi Tiesheng shook hands, and as expected, he got a lot of attributes from each other.

In return, Hao Yun gave him a physical attribute.

Shi Tiesheng's legs were completely paralyzed at the age of 23, and he suffered from uremia at the age of 37 due to long-term bending and inability to stand upright.

Since then, dialysis has become his "routine".

Just the day before receiving friends, he went to suffer the pain of acupuncture.

After more than 1,000 acupunctures, Shi Tiesheng's artery and vein points have become earthworm-like. The physical strength that Hao Yun gave him could not help him much, at most it made him feel more comfortable.

He regarded this as the joy of friends visiting, and didn't care at all.

"Teacher Yu Hua, bring the fish you caught, I will take care of it..."

There was no visit before the wedding, so there was no invitation. It is difficult to say whether this is right or wrong.

Because different people have different attitudes towards this matter.

For example, a college classmate you haven't contacted for many years suddenly asks you if you are there one day, and then sends you an invitation when you are reminiscing about your youthful years, and also tells you implicitly that XX gave 1888 as a gift, asking you not to give so much.

Just ask you if you will pay for the gift money of a thousand yuan.

You will definitely not get your money back if you eat, not to mention that you may not have time to eat.

"How can I let you do it..." Shi Tiesheng's wife Chen Ximi hurriedly stopped Hao Yun.

After all, they are all guests.

There is another person, probably Shi Tiesheng's sister, who is also helping in the kitchen.

"Don't be polite with me, I am apologizing to Mr. Yu Hua for not inviting him to drink after getting married..."

Hao Yun picked up the fish and started to process it with a smile.

Shi Tiesheng's family is not poor, his parents are both intellectuals with formal jobs.

He can make a living by writing.

As far as Hao Yun knows, Shi Tiesheng's short story "Notes on the Old House" in 1996 won the gold prize of the "300,000 Donghai Literature Grand Prize" of Zhejiang "Donghai" Literary Monthly, with a prize of 50,000 yuan.

In that era, it was a huge sum of money.

Yu Hua's short story "My Story" and Chen Jun's novella "Yu Feng" and Su Tong's short story "Shed Car" won the second-class silver award, and also 30,000 yuan.

Of course, they can't compare with Hao Yun now.

Hao Yun ranks first on the list of rich writers, with more than 100 million yuan in royalties, while Zheng Yuanjie, who ranks second, probably only has 20 million yuan.

However, Shi Tiesheng has been ill, especially in recent years. He has been taking medicine and dialysis all the time. His family probably has nothing to do with the rich.

Hao Yun cooks very well, and you can see at a glance that his level is very high. The effect is not much different from that of a restaurant chef.

At present, most of the cooking attributes he can get come from the results of cross-cuisine.

Everyone praised it after eating.

In fact, visiting Shi Tiesheng's home does not make people feel depressed. No one at the dinner table regrets his illness. Everyone always talks about the food and customs of various places.

When Hao Yun said goodbye, Shi Tiesheng said he had nothing to give him. His job was to be sick and he wrote as a hobby, so he took a few books from the bookshelf and gave them to Hao Yun.

Hao Yun revealed that he wanted to make a biographical film about Shi Tiesheng.

The market for biographical films abroad is very large, and high-grossing and high-art films are emerging in an endless stream, such as "Patton", "The Shawshank Redemption", "A Beautiful Mind", "The Passion of the Christ", etc.

Although there is no shortage of fine works in China, such as "The Thirteenth Son of the South China Sea", "Ruan Lingyu", "My 1919", etc., they still cannot form a scale, especially in terms of business.

Hao Yun thinks that Shi Tiesheng's life is worth making a movie.

Of course, he will invite Shi Tiesheng to join the screenwriter team, and he will also pay a copyright fee.

This is much better than giving money directly.