Chapter 107 It turns out that they are all my own people (thanks to Quiet for writing the book and rewarding the leader 13)

For the sake of money, Qian Chen was determined to search for the martial arts of various sects in his mind.

Hope to get nourishment from it.

Design actions that meet Wang Jiawei's requirements.

For Qian Chen's arrival, Yuan Heping raised his hands to welcome him.

He was so aggrieved by Wang Jiawei.

A lot of age, but also being called around by others, the key is often to make trouble for no reason.

If it weren't for his friendship for many years, he would never have taken up the job of Wu Zhi.

"I don't think it's coquettish enough." Yuan Heping was on the side, watching Qian Chen gesturing there.

On the surface it is gloating.

In fact, my heart has already been turned upside down.

Did this kid practice kung fu in his dream? In the past half a day, he has played dozens of routines.

How can you have so many things on your mind.

If it wasn't for fear of embarrassment, Yuan Heping would have set up a camera to record it.

This is the material for him to make Wuzhi in the future.

"It's not exciting enough, I seem to understand a little bit."

Qian Chen put on the posture of Wing Chun, and began to incorporate some other things.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Yuan Heping asked curiously.

"Is it more emotional?" Qian Chen was very proud.

"This coquettish energy really came up all at once, the favorite of literary youths." Yuan Heping smacked his lips.

"The Liao family's twelve silk-wrapped hands."

"Which family is the Liao family, Hebei?" Yuan Heping was well-informed, but he really didn't expect such a name.

"I told you that you don't know, but I should be perfect in two days. In the movements, I add the artistic conception of entanglement, so that I can feel affectionate casually."

Qian Chen found his way.

I am delighted.

"Next year we will film Qi's Knife. I want to film a big scene. What do you think?" Yuan Heping changed the subject.

Qian Chen is a treasure house.

It's a pity that he is already old, if he is ten years younger and meets this kid.

It will definitely allow him to win another Van Loon and Li Feihong.

"Qi's knife, it's a big scene!" Qian Chen's hand changed, and he pointed like a knife: "I have seen a lot of neon movies, and the ones made are better than ours."

"Bushido." Yuan Heping said sourly.

"Qi's army has fought nine battles, each of which is wonderful, and the shooting won't be too bad." Qian Chen was also ambitious.

In this entertainment circle, you can go with the flow.

But you can't always go with the flow.

Otherwise, you will always be a little shrimp who speaks lightly.

Wu Feng's unwillingness also stimulated him.

He didn't want to be like Wu Feng.

Don't think that he started at a higher level than Wu Feng. When Wu Feng became famous, he was also popular all over the country.

"Oh yes, the Qi family's army fought nine victories against the Japanese bandits, unfortunately there are no historical details." Yuan Heping was very melancholy.

"I'll provide you with some materials when the time comes, and you find someone to write a notebook." Qian Chen knows a little bit.

Frankly speaking, the eunuchs thought Qi Jiajun was very good.

After tea and dinner, talk a lot.

But civil servants don't think so.

In their eyes, this is just a small group of ignorant and reckless people, not even as good as the 60-year-old Shaoqing of Dali Temple who married another concubine and is more talkative.

They just wait for the chaos to subside, and then kill the donkey.

It is not bad to leave a few strokes in the history books.

"Do you have the material?" Yuan Heping immediately became energetic. With the material, the director (him), and Wu Zhi (he and Qian Chen), as long as there is some investment, the project can start.

"Yes!" Qian Chen was very sure.

"Qi's Knife" will be his first original film series through time travel to modern times.

Nine battles and nine victories, at least three films can be made.

There is also no need to shoot according to historical facts, so that no audience will buy it, and integrating the materials will make the story more interesting.

The two immediately had a lively discussion.

Do you want to shape the protagonist with Qi Jiguang as the prototype?
He was a hereditary military officer. At the age of 16, he became the commander of the Dengzhou Guard. When he was [-], he wrote the poem "I don't want to be a marquis, but I hope Haibo will be peaceful".

It's okay to be the protagonist.

Then will he know martial arts...

Discussions turned into arguments, and the old and the young each had their own insistence.

But they are not dogmatic people, and they are able to compromise with each other.

"Has the action been designed?" Wang Jiawei's gloomy voice sounded behind him.

It was scary.

"It's being discussed." Qian Chen didn't change his face.

Wang Jiawei sneered: "I clearly heard you talking about Qi Jiajun, is this for me to discuss?"

Ma De, when the movie is released and there are behind-the-scenes highlights, you must tell this matter.

Unprofessional!
Others are all in order to play a good role, and go to experience it in various ways.

Why did he get to his film crew, and someone took his salary and discussed other movies in full swing.

"We're discussing kung fu, you know nothing!" Yuan Heping was not used to him, and said aggressively: "Do you understand the Qi family knife, you don't understand, you don't understand, just say Jill."

"Hmph~ I'll see when you deliver the goods."
Wang Jiawei really didn't understand, but he could see it.

Just like a company leader, if he walks around, even if he can't find any evidence, he can still tell who is fishing.

"Old Wang, have you found the person you were looking for?" Yuan Heping caught up with Wang Jiawei.

"It is said that the schedule is not good, but in fact there are only a few shots, so there is no schedule." Wang Jiawei is not in a good mood.

He is in a bad mood most of the time.

If you're in a good mood, you won't be so artistic.

"It's really not possible, just invite a teacher from the opera school to come and play a cameo, why are you so picky." Yuan Heping couldn't understand.

"I still hope that professional actors will appear!" Wang Jiawei continued to struggle.

If he hadn't struggled, he wouldn't have filmed a movie for many years.

A normal director doesn't know how to procrastinate if he wants to shoot for such a long time.

"How much is the appearance fee!"

With a loud cry from behind, Wang Jiawei turned around and saw Qian Chen stretching out Erkang's hand.

"What else do you have on your mind besides money?" Wang Jiawei laughed angrily, and he said arrogantly: "This is opera. If I want to appear in a movie, the level must be good enough, and it must be an actor..."

"I will." Qian Chen ran over, tears almost filled his eyes: "Just tell me how much you will pay, and I will act for you."

If you want to talk about dancing, our family may not.

Not so angry.

But you rap, this is more than what professional counterparts can describe.

"No kidding, have you seen Bai Xiaonian in "The Wind"?" Wang Jiawei said seriously.

He invited several people to perform, but they were all rejected.

As for his obsessive-compulsive disorder, if he can't pass this part, he will always feel uncomfortable in the following part.

The latest invitation this time was Su Youming.

He played Kunqu opera actor Bai Xiaonian in Gao Shuqun's 09 film "The Wind".

It's just that at this stage, Su Youming has starred in two dramas at the same time, and has to participate in the announcement of the other two dramas.

The schedule can't be adjusted at all.

Moreover, this is Wang Jiawei.

Some people want to cooperate with him, and they will not hesitate to lower their salary.

But there are also people who don't want to toss with him no matter how much the pay is.

No matter how few scenes there are, he can still spend two months with you, believe it or not?
Su Youming refused decisively.

He is now in a transition period and needs more works to prove himself.

"I've seen it. There's a play I haven't finished yet. It's called "West Wind" by Mr. Gao Shuqun!"

Finally tears filled my eyes.

It turns out that everyone is their own.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 107 It turns out that they are all my own people (thanks to Quiet for writing the book and rewarding the leader 13)

For the sake of money, Qian Chen was determined to search for the martial arts of various sects in his mind.

Hope to get nourishment from it.

Design actions that meet Wang Jiawei's requirements.

For Qian Chen's arrival, Yuan Heping raised his hands to welcome him.

He was so aggrieved by Wang Jiawei.

A lot of age, but also being called around by others, the key is often to make trouble for no reason.

If it weren't for his friendship for many years, he would never have taken up the job of Wu Zhi.

"I don't think it's coquettish enough." Yuan Heping was on the side, watching Qian Chen gesturing there.

On the surface it is gloating.

In fact, my heart has already been turned upside down.

Did this kid practice kung fu in his dream? In the past half a day, he has played dozens of routines.

How can you have so many things on your mind.

If it wasn't for fear of embarrassment, Yuan Heping would have set up a camera to record it.

This is the material for him to make Wuzhi in the future.

"It's not exciting enough, I seem to understand a little bit."

Qian Chen put on the posture of Wing Chun, and began to incorporate some other things.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Yuan Heping asked curiously.

"Is it more emotional?" Qian Chen was very proud.

"This coquettish energy really came up all at once, the favorite of literary youths." Yuan Heping smacked his lips.

"The Liao family's twelve silk-wrapped hands."

"Which family is the Liao family, Hebei?" Yuan Heping was well-informed, but he really didn't expect such a name.

"I told you that you don't know, but I should be perfect in two days. In the movements, I add the artistic conception of entanglement, so that I can feel affectionate casually."

Qian Chen found his way.

I am delighted.

"Next year we will film Qi's Knife. I want to film a big scene. What do you think?" Yuan Heping changed the subject.

Qian Chen is a treasure house.

It's a pity that he is already old, if he is ten years younger and meets this kid.

It will definitely allow him to win another Van Loon and Li Feihong.

"Qi's knife, it's a big scene!" Qian Chen's hand changed, and he pointed like a knife: "I have seen a lot of neon movies, and the ones made are better than ours."

"Bushido." Yuan Heping said sourly.

"Qi's army has fought nine battles, each of which is wonderful, and the shooting won't be too bad." Qian Chen was also ambitious.

In this entertainment circle, you can go with the flow.

But you can't always go with the flow.

Otherwise, you will always be a little shrimp who speaks lightly.

Wu Feng's unwillingness also stimulated him.

He didn't want to be like Wu Feng.

Don't think that he started at a higher level than Wu Feng. When Wu Feng became famous, he was also popular all over the country.

"Oh yes, the Qi family's army fought nine victories against the Japanese bandits, unfortunately there are no historical details." Yuan Heping was very melancholy.

"I'll provide you with some materials when the time comes, and you find someone to write a notebook." Qian Chen knows a little bit.

Frankly speaking, the eunuchs thought Qi Jiajun was very good.

After tea and dinner, talk a lot.

But civil servants don't think so.

In their eyes, this is just a small group of ignorant and reckless people, not even as good as the 60-year-old Shaoqing of Dali Temple who married another concubine and is more talkative.

They just wait for the chaos to subside, and then kill the donkey.

It is not bad to leave a few strokes in the history books.

"Do you have the material?" Yuan Heping immediately became energetic. With the material, the director (him), and Wu Zhi (he and Qian Chen), as long as there is some investment, the project can start.

"Yes!" Qian Chen was very sure.

"Qi's Knife" will be his first original film series through time travel to modern times.

Nine battles and nine victories, at least three films can be made.

There is also no need to shoot according to historical facts, so that no audience will buy it, and integrating the materials will make the story more interesting.

The two immediately had a lively discussion.

Do you want to shape the protagonist with Qi Jiguang as the prototype?
He was a hereditary military officer. At the age of 16, he became the commander of the Dengzhou Guard. When he was [-], he wrote the poem "I don't want to be a marquis, but I hope Haibo will be peaceful".

It's okay to be the protagonist.

Then will he know martial arts...

Discussions turned into arguments, and the old and the young each had their own insistence.

But they are not dogmatic people, and they are able to compromise with each other.

"Has the action been designed?" Wang Jiawei's gloomy voice sounded behind him.

It was scary.

"It's being discussed." Qian Chen didn't change his face.

Wang Jiawei sneered: "I clearly heard you talking about Qi Jiajun, is this for me to discuss?"

Ma De, when the movie is released and there are behind-the-scenes highlights, you must tell this matter.

Unprofessional!
Others are all in order to play a good role, and go to experience it in various ways.

Why did he get to his film crew, and someone took his salary and discussed other movies in full swing.

"We're discussing kung fu, you know nothing!" Yuan Heping was not used to him, and said aggressively: "Do you understand the Qi family knife, you don't understand, you don't understand, just say Jill."

"Hmph~ I'll see when you deliver the goods."
Wang Jiawei really didn't understand, but he could see it.

Just like a company leader, if he walks around, even if he can't find any evidence, he can still tell who is fishing.

"Old Wang, have you found the person you were looking for?" Yuan Heping caught up with Wang Jiawei.

"It is said that the schedule is not good, but in fact there are only a few shots, so there is no schedule." Wang Jiawei is not in a good mood.

He is in a bad mood most of the time.

If you're in a good mood, you won't be so artistic.

"It's really not possible, just invite a teacher from the opera school to come and play a cameo, why are you so picky." Yuan Heping couldn't understand.

"I still hope that professional actors will appear!" Wang Jiawei continued to struggle.

If he hadn't struggled, he wouldn't have filmed a movie for many years.

A normal director doesn't know how to procrastinate if he wants to shoot for such a long time.

"How much is the appearance fee!"

With a loud cry from behind, Wang Jiawei turned around and saw Qian Chen stretching out Erkang's hand.

"What else do you have on your mind besides money?" Wang Jiawei laughed angrily, and he said arrogantly: "This is opera. If I want to appear in a movie, the level must be good enough, and it must be an actor..."

"I will." Qian Chen ran over, tears almost filled his eyes: "Just tell me how much you will pay, and I will act for you."

If you want to talk about dancing, our family may not.

Not so angry.

But you rap, this is more than what professional counterparts can describe.

"No kidding, have you seen Bai Xiaonian in "The Wind"?" Wang Jiawei said seriously.

He invited several people to perform, but they were all rejected.

As for his obsessive-compulsive disorder, if he can't pass this part, he will always feel uncomfortable in the following part.

The latest invitation this time was Su Youming.

He played Kunqu opera actor Bai Xiaonian in Gao Shuqun's 09 film "The Wind".

It's just that at this stage, Su Youming has starred in two dramas at the same time, and has to participate in the announcement of the other two dramas.

The schedule can't be adjusted at all.

Moreover, this is Wang Jiawei.

Some people want to cooperate with him, and they will not hesitate to lower their salary.

But there are also people who don't want to toss with him no matter how much the pay is.

No matter how few scenes there are, he can still spend two months with you, believe it or not?
Su Youming refused decisively.

He is now in a transition period and needs more works to prove himself.

"I've seen it. There's a play I haven't finished yet. It's called "West Wind" by Mr. Gao Shuqun!"

Finally tears filled my eyes.

It turns out that everyone is their own.

(End of this chapter)

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