You can't imagine the happiness of the group performance

Chapter 70 The funny boss

Do you want to play Journey to the West?
Jiang Yan was slightly puzzled.

The first thing he thought of when he heard this was the "Journey to the West", the originator of ghosts and animals.

But before he could speak, Fan Youwen took the lead in explaining:

"It's the sequel to Journey to the West, Teacher Six is ​​here, how about it, are you interested in playing it?"

When Jiang Yan heard the words, he immediately understood.

It turned out to be this drama!

This year and next year, the filming of the sequel will indeed start, but I didn't expect to be caught by him.

But immediately, he was a little suspicious.

"Journey to the West Sequel" is directed by Director Yang and produced by Yangtai and National TV Drama Production Center.

This weight is far greater than that ghost drama.

As far as this kind of project is concerned, Fan Youwen said that the Cypriots are Cypriots?
Did I get it wrong?
Jiang Yan then asked: "You mean to take me to visit the class?"

"What class are you looking for, go get a role!" Fan Youwen smiled, sat down on the steps, not too dirty, and then continued to add, "But don't think about the protagonist, although your monkey show is very good, shocking It's my turn, but no one can move that position."

Of course Jiang Yan didn't think he could poach the monkey away.

But the question is, are the characters in this kind of drama easy to fish?
He remembered that in this play, except for the extras, who were recruited temporarily, although many of the other actors were not well-known, they were all members of the system and could be regarded as national names.

How can actors outside can get their hands on it casually?

What's more, he is still an unknown, wild, which is even more impossible.

Is this Fan Youwen entertaining me?
So Jiang Yan didn't believe it: "Don't be joking."

"Hey, I'm full and I'm joking with you." Fan Youwen was a little anxious, and then explained with a smile, "I think you are Wukong's fans, that's why I'm going to introduce you, this is for me It's a matter of convenience, very easy!"

What Fan Youwen said was very funny.

This also made Jiang Yan officially start to look at this Fan Youwen.

He looks in his 40s, with well-maintained skin, medium-length hair, and a ponytail.

Overalls, a big T-shirt, military boots, this outfit, even for young people, is quite trendy in this era, let alone this is a little old man.

If you look closely, there is still some paint foam on this man's pants and shoes.

Jiang Yan is familiar with this thing, it was often glued on when he was painting.

So from this point of view, this Fan Youwen is not only a teacher of acting, but also a painter and an artist.

Then the way of speaking can be understood.

So Jiang Yan thought: An artist who acts out of the way and has such a big relationship in his hands.

Could it be that the children who came out of some compound and had nothing to do?

Hey, it's kind of interesting.

So Jiang Yan stopped holding it, and asked directly: "I can't stand it when you suddenly do this. What do you like about me?"

"Just rely on your strength!"

Fan Youwen said affirmatively, "You are so good at acting in the monkey show, the hard work in private must be unmatched by ordinary people, and I can also see that it is not enough to have enthusiasm, you must have talent, and you are the one who is extremely talented." kind!"

Jiang Yan was speechless after hearing this, he felt that the little old man was still not telling the truth.

Appreciate people, just give them a chance?
There is nothing so good in the world.

So he simply asked directly: "Teacher Fan, we just met each other, so it shouldn't be like this. If you have anything to say, just speak up. I'm sure I can help if I can."

He felt that Fan Youwen was trying to lure him into the school, or ask him for sponsorship and investment.

This is not something difficult to say, as long as Fan Youwen speaks out, Jiang Yan can still consider it

However, seeing Jiang Yan speak like this, Fan Youwen was suddenly a little angry.

He stood up directly, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and said to Jiang Yan, "In a word, do you want to go?"

This little old man!

Why are you in such a hurry?
Jiang Yan really couldn't understand what was going on with this guy.

But it's all said and done, and he simply followed suit and said, "Go, if you can arrange it, go naturally, but tell me the time in advance, I have to arrange a schedule."

If it wasn't for this guy being Yu Feihong's teacher, and his identity was beyond doubt, Jiang Yan would have wanted to drive him away.

So he still gave a flexible answer.

When the time comes, I will be flexible to refuse.

"That's right!" Fan Youwen smiled and said, "Don't worry so much at such a young age!"

"..." Jiang Yan smiled without saying a word.

"You wait for my call, there will be news soon."

In the end, Fan Youwen put down a sentence, then walked away and wandered around the crew.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Yan looked at Yu Feihong helplessly, wanting an explanation.

"Who is this person? Is there really no problem here?" Jiang Yan asked, pointing to his temple.

He felt that if there was really a problem, he should quickly find someone to look at him.

However, after Yu Feihong explained, Jiang Yan immediately put an end to this thought.

"Visiting professor of CAFA, visiting professor of Nortel, external strategic consultant of Beijing Film Studio, resident consultant of the cultural exchange group to the United States."

Good guy!
Jiang Yan was immediately shocked.

It seems that this little old man is full of fake jobs, but who can say that he is not good?
"Old Fan is like this. He is an artist. He is very evasive and has a tough temper. He will take care of good seedlings. If he sees mouse droppings, he is really disgusting. He will directly lift the table. You will get along with him for a long time. Got used to it." Yu Feihong said.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan sighed in his heart: If I had such a bunch of titles on my head, I would dare to be so tough, okay?

After Yu Feihong's explanation, Jiang Yan dispelled his doubts about Fan Youwen.

But the problem came again.

He just agreed to Fan Youwen.

But if he is really arranged to join the group, will he go or not?

After thinking for less than a second, Jiang Yan made a decision: Go!Of course go!
Although going to that crew to film a movie can only get a little bit of world fragments at most, but this relationship cannot be left behind.

Although this old fan doesn't have any real job, at least he is the person with the hardest background he has encountered in this industry so far.

Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about the external strategic consultant of Beijing Film Studio.

That's it, it's worth ten thousand gold.

Beijing Film Studio, the mountain eagle boss Han's lair!
I definitely want to make movies in the future.

With this layer of relationship, there will be a second leg in the future, and there is no need to rely on being short and tight.

"Tsk tsk, this wave, I have to thank Yu Feihong very much."

So Jiang Yan waved his hand and said: "Start work, finish shooting the green wine!"

Then he turned his head and asked Yu Feihong with a smile, "Teacher Yu, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll arrange it!"

. . . . . .

The last shot ended with Jiang Yan's unwilling roar.

So far, the MV of "Wukong" has been completed.

And the rest is left behind the scenes.

Jiang Yan's next main task is to record the song.

Originally Shorty Big Tight suggested whether to sing it live or not.

But Jiang Yan felt that his voice needed to be strengthened.

And there were a lot of things happened today, so he decided not to sing, to call it a day, and then hold a meeting at the company tomorrow to arrange the next plan before starting follow-up actions.

Make a decision before moving, so that the entire company will run efficiently.

So everyone who wants to know what kind of song this is, can only hold back their curiosity first.

But this does not include Fan Youwen.

Jiang Yan didn't dare to argue with this man.

So he wrote a score for him to look at first.

As a result, the little old man picked up the phone and dialed out after reading it:

"Yao Ming, come to Hengdian, we have new tea!"

(End of this chapter)