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Chapter 58 "The Legend of Sword and Fairy"

Following Fang Nan's move, Ma Dayong completely became a chicken with its feathers shed, showing its ugly appearance.

"Push"

"Ha ha"

All kinds of laughter came one after another.

Chen Hao, Liu Qianqian, Liu Tao, Xu Yuanyuan and every man and woman around couldn't help laughing.

Beforehand, I also lamented that although the production team opposite was small, the talented Zhang beard also showed a breezy smile, and I didn't know if he was slandering, "2B director, 2B production team"

As for Fang Nan, he laughed and cursed and kicked Ma Dayong again: "Don't pretend to be dead, hurry up and wash up, go to the hospital for a checkup."

Ma Dayong was a bit reckless, at least he was fine, Fang Nan was not really angry.

As for embarrassment, doing martial arts, dropping feces and urine is rare, but it is not unusual. The stomach is hit, and the wriggling is uncontrollable, which is normal.

Pulling the ground to stand up, Ma Dayong buried his head and rushed out of the encirclement in an instant, looking at the lump of yellow mud on his pants, Fang Nan almost froze.

"Go back, rest for another 5 minutes and start filming. The makeup artist will touch up the makeup of the actors."

After driving the crew back to the residence, Fangnan Baba ran to the horses to have a look, and he was really relieved to know how many horses were not frightened.

Because of the rain, there were very few indoor scenes in the afternoon filming, and the actors and Fang Nan had gotten used to Fang Nan's abstract directing style after so long, so it was very easy to complete each shot.

"You have to stay like this, like this."

In the residence, after Fang Nan took Huang Weide's sword, he first held it across his chest, then stabbed it out instantly, and then swiped it sideways, saying: "You will need to add some computer special effects to this movement, open and close, and strike freely A little bit, understand?"

After taking Fang Nan's sword, Huang Weide nodded hastily: "Understood, director."

Fang Nan nodded and walked out of the camera.

"A Chinese Ghost Story" has been filming for more than a month, and the action crew has been obedient to him, let alone Huang Weide, a newcomer actor, is the fifth prince in "Langya Bang", so he has to listen to him.

"Hey, when you were in "Unparalleled World", why didn't you see that you have this ability?"

Just as he was seated in front of the monitor, there was a sudden familiar voice from the crowd behind him.

Fang Nan turned his head and saw that Chen Hao, dressed in an ancient costume, was standing tall, next to him was Cai Yinong from Tang Tang Film and Television.

"Director Han, watch carefully."

After leaving a word for Han En, Fang Nan greeted Cai Yinong and the two: "Sister Chen, President Cai!"

"Miss K is looking for you. I'll bring her over. I'm still filming. Let's go first."

After greeting Fang Nan, Chen Hao dragged his skirt and left. Fang Nan looked at Cai Yinong inexplicably: "Boss Cai, what can I do for you? Just give me a call."

Cai Yinong asked an unexpected question: "Did you know that there was a TV viewing meeting for "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" some time ago?"

Fang Nan shook his head.

It has been a few months since the preparation of "A Chinese Ghost Story" and the filming.

He wakes up earlier than a chicken and sleeps later than a dog, so he doesn't have time to learn about the specific process of "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" through TV media.

The management will not inform an assistant director of the status of watching and selling dramas.

"I went to watch it. I feel that the drama "Yi Tian" might be popular. The actors are well chosen, and all of them are young and beautiful."

Looking at Cai Yinong, Fang Nan was even more puzzled. Whether "Yitian" was popular or not had nothing to do with him. He was neither the lead actor nor the director.
"Mr. Cai, tell me what you have to say." Fang Nan was really too lazy to play charades, so he said directly.

"It's still the same sentence, are you interested in joining Tangtang Film and Television?" Cai Yinong stopped procrastinating and revealed the purpose of coming to Dali after traveling thousands of miles.

Fang Nanding hesitated a bit: "I said I'm not interested in being an actor."

Cai Yinong's eyes were full of jokes: "What about the director's appointment?"

Fang Nan was stunned, not sure what was wrong, or why Cai Yinong came here suddenly.

"It doesn't make sense. If "A Chinese Ghost Story" landed on major TV stations, Cai Yinong might recognize his ability, but it hasn't been released yet."

Fang Nan frowned, looking at Cai Yinong for a while, his eyes full of doubts.

"Let me tell you straight, the reason why I signed you is that next year Tangtang Film and Television will produce three to four dramas, and there is really a shortage of people."

"Secondly, Tang Tang Film and Television has changed its film and television drama production strategy, and we plan to create a TV drama for young people next year!"

"As for you, a young director, Lai Qingshui and Huang Weiming don't say they admire you very much. It's true that you have been praised, so I want to add you to the big family of Tangtang Film and Television."

Fang Nan nodded, although Cai Yinong's reason was a bit far-fetched, but he could accept it. It is really different between those who are praised by peers and those who are not.

But looking back, he is not the same now as he was a year ago.

A year ago, Cai Yinong wanted to sign a director's contract with him, and he definitely signed without saying a word.

In the entertainment circle, having a brokerage company and not having a brokerage company are two different things. Having a brokerage company is like having a long-term meal ticket, so that he won't run out of food.

But now, he wants to wait until "A Chinese Ghost Story" lands on TV.

If Yang Kui does what he says, he will really help him get a director award or something. He wants to see if he can skip the small screen and go to the big screen.

Although at this time, making a movie is likely to lose money.

But after all, he is different from other directors. He has a good script and a good movie that has been tested by the audience of later generations.

Fang Nan was afraid that Yang Kui was out of tune, or that "A Chinese Ghost Story" was not as popular as it was in his previous life.

"you are not willing?"

Fang Nan didn't speak for a long time, and Cai Yinong became surprised. During "Unparalleled World", Fang Nan's eyes revealed his desire to join Tang Tang Film and Television.

After thinking for a while, Fang Nan asked curiously, "If it's a contract, how do you sign the contract?"

He was still a little apprehensive about Chen Kui's background, and he didn't know Chen Kui's character very well, so he was going to look at the other party's conditions first.

"The specifics involved will not be clear for a while. Let me briefly talk about the key treaties."

Seeing Fang Nan nodding, Cai Yinong said slowly: "I've been managing eight plays for you in five years, of course, it doesn't mean that you will be the director of all eight plays, we have to look at the specific situation, or let the market decide. .”

Fang Nan understood Cai Yinong's words in seconds, which meant that the drama he directed became popular, and he would be the director of the next one, and the ratings of the drama dropped, so he would eat with a long-term meal ticket.

As for the eight plays in five years, Fang Nan felt that the signing time was too long, but he pressed his mind and said, "What else?"

Cai Yinong nodded and said: "In terms of remuneration, I mean 10 in the first year. This is a step-by-step increase. According to the follow-up, it is too early to say the remuneration and share of receiving foreign dramas. The main things are these two. what do you say?"

"Can I think about it for a few days?"

"Success, call me when the time comes, and I'll go to the next door to find Liu Qianqian."

Hearing this, Fang Nan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, "Legend of Sword and Fairy"?
　Damn, posting late today, the boss is wandering around like a ghost, I didn't find time to write in the afternoon, try to be as early as possible tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)