Chapter 8 Script
"The "Tian Long Ba Bu" production team disputes again, Zhang Jizhong and Yu Min are suspected of disagreement! The production team has suspended filming!"

"Zhang Jizhong fired the assistant director of the film crew, and said: 'It is absolutely not allowed to make connections through the back door!'"

"The reporter of this newspaper interviewed the deputy director in question for the first time, but the other party has not responded yet."

"Explore the personnel changes in the crew of "Dragon and Babu", and it seems that the assistant director has decided to change the actor's appearance on his own!"

"Zhang Jizhong responded: 'The crew of "Tian Long Ba Bu" is open, as long as the filming opinions are reasonable and effective, they will be adopted. This expulsion has nothing to do with the change of actors' looks.'"

Yes, Cheng Yu'an was fired by Zhang Jizhong.

The reason was that he entered the crew without going through the formal recruitment process, and took two extra boxes of chicken legs, wasting the crew's funds.

At the end of October, the weather had turned cold, and Cheng Yu'an, Qin Ranqiu, and Cheng Lingfeng returned to the capital.

Zhang Jizhong didn't fire Qin Ranqiu, but he still quit in a fit of anger. As for Cheng Lingfeng, she was an extra performer of the gang, and she could leave whenever she wanted.

The three of them got off the train, Qin Ranqiu went back to his rented house, and Cheng Yu'an took Cheng Lingfeng to temporarily live in his rented house.

A thin layer of dust had already accumulated in the room, Dong Xuan had already taken his things away.

"Okay, I was the one who was fired. I'm not doing well, so don't cry."

Cheng Yu'an knew that Cheng Lingfeng had been aggrieved for him all the time, and it was obvious that Zhang's beard was too much for others, so he suffered a disaster.

"This circle is like this. If you look at it from another angle, you worked so hard to make a movie, but an unknown kid changed the look, even changed the script. Are you popular?" Cheng Yu'an has been in the film and television industry for more than ten years in his previous life. , this matter has long been commonplace.

"He fired you, and you still speak for him!" Cheng Lingfeng shouted.

"I've already been fired, what else can I do, let's see. Okay, don't stand there, help me clean up. I haven't lived in it for two months, and it's dirty like a pig's nest." Cheng Yu'an began to turn on the water and clean it. health.

Cheng Lingfeng rolled up her sleeves: "I don't do any work at home, so here you are, you've ordered me."

"Then you can be a rich lady at home, why come out to play tricks." Cheng Yu'an smiled, "Hurry up and do it, and I will show you something good when you are done."

The aunt and nephew rattled for a long time before they cleaned up the house from inside to outside. Cheng Lingfeng couldn't wait to ask: "What good things are there?"

"Wait." Cheng Yu'an said as he moved out his computer from the room, "You think I've been on the set for the past two months, but this is my big baby."

Cheng Yu'an patted his precious computer and opened a document.

"Look."

Cheng Lingfeng leaned over and read on the screen:

"Sniper Phone Booth" script.

This movie was very famous in the previous life. There are not many characters and the scene is simple, but the rhythm is tense and exciting.

The important thing is that the film cost very low and the box office was very high.

It is the best choice for Cheng Yu'an's debut.

Of course, Cheng Yu'an made some localization changes.

Half an hour later, Cheng Lingfeng finished reading the script.

Although she is a novice, she has high vision and aesthetics. After watching it, she knows that as long as the play is performed normally, it will not be bad.

"Who shall I play?" Cheng Lingfeng was already eager to try, "Is Zhao Junyi's (protagonist) wife or lover?"

"Lover, you are not suitable, wife."

"Okay, when will the filming start?" Cheng Lingfeng couldn't wait.

"It's not so fast. I have to attract investment, find an issuer, and recruit people to build a team. It will take half a month at the earliest."

"What kind of investment are you looking for? The two of us will make up for our own business." The little rich woman patted her chest, looking as if she was not short of money.

"Don't worry about the money. I've done some calculations for this show. I'll try to control the production cost at 300 million. We will pay 150 million and share the rest. Otherwise, who will take you to play?"

The two discussed the investment share, and Cheng Yu'an sent her away:
"Hurry up and register a company."

"Got it, got it." Cheng Lingfeng waved his hand.

After Cheng Lingfeng left, Cheng Yu'an took the script back to school. He was going to find his teacher to see if he could get it to be distributed and invested.

Cheng Yuan's teacher is Professor Hou Keming, and the teacher likes him very much.

Hou Keming saw both the artistic side and the commercial side in Cheng Yu'an.

This mixture of contradictions naturally attracts artists.

Cheng Yu'an's current class of directors has a lot of people, including the postgraduate class, a total of 40 people, but after graduation, they went to the film crew. So far, I have never heard of anyone who has a mature idea and a mature book that can make a feature film.

Hou Keming, a group of teachers in the director department, sometimes really hope that his students can have the cheek to come to him and say, teacher, I have a script I want to shoot, please take a look.

Teachers of the directing department sometimes think: "Our relationship is for you, why don't you come!"

So when Hou Keming saw Cheng Yu'an coming to him with the script, he was not to mention how happy he was.

"Why did you mess with Zhang Jizhong?" It was Tian Zhuang from the same office who spoke.

There are no secrets in this circle, especially for these teachers, they will know after a little inquiry.

Xie Xiaojing, director of the director department, smiled and said, "I've heard that you are jumping up and down on the set, getting along well with people from all departments, and even changing the character appearance finalized by Zhang Jizhong."

At this time, Cheng Yu'an was one head and two elders. This group of teachers liked to make fun of themselves when they were in school, but they never expected to be teased by them after graduation.

"Here's the script? Come take a look." Tian Zhuang saw that Cheng Yu'an was holding a stack of papers in his hand.

Hou Keming waved his hand: "People and children came to see me. What's the matter with you? Go away." After speaking, he took the script.

Cheng Yu'an has a lot of eyes. He had already expected that there were other teachers in the office, and he had already printed out the script. Every teacher had a copy, and no one was left behind.

After reading the script, Hou Keming was very satisfied, but said, "It's a bit difficult to shoot your film in the Mainland."

"I know, that's why I put the story on Hong Kong Island. I plan to go to the film festival first to see if I can sell the copyright first, and then release it in Hong Kong Island and Southeast Asia."

Hou Keming looked at his students with a formidable appearance, thinking very thoughtfully.

"How much money is left?"

"The cost of this film will not be high, and 300 million yuan is enough. I can make up 150 million yuan myself, and I think all the teachers can help." Cheng Yu'an chuckled.

When Hou Keming heard it, he waved his face: "I don't have 150 million for you."

Of course Cheng Yuan knew that his teacher had no money, but that was not his intention, so he licked his face and said with a smile: "The Qingying Studio is not..."

Qingying Studio is a studio under the Beijing Film Academy, and Hou Keming is the director of Qingying Studio at this time.

"Okay, you've brought your idea to school."

"Hey, there's nothing I can do. You are the producer of this movie, and it's hanging under the Qingying Studio. It's enough to pay a symbolic price of 50 million. Is it to support the creation of students by saying it?"

Hou Keming nodded, Qingying Studio could still get the share of 50 million yuan, and then said: "Let's talk about any other ghost ideas."

"What a great book!" Cheng Yu'an didn't say anything, only to hear teacher Tian Zhuang applaud.

 After watching "Persian Lesson", it is too ordinary compared to "Schindler's List" and "The Pianist".

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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