What kind of bad thoughts can the director have?

Chapter 35 What's wrong with you

Nie Wen was not surprised that Yang Shu called. Two days ago, Liu Man came to ask about the royalties, and his attitude was not salty. If Yang Shu was so numb that he didn't take the initiative to contact him at this time, it would be really surprising.

People who are not familiar with the world are not suitable to be in the eccentric film and television entertainment industry.

"Director Yang, why did you think of calling me? You've been busy with work recently, right?"

Yang Shu swayed slowly in the deserted alleyway of the Qin Palace, playing with the light meter in his hand: "No matter how busy you are, the producer is not busy. You said you wanted a script a while ago, and I am still waiting to arrange the theme for me. Left Waiting for nothing, so I had to take the liberty of calling to ask."

Just now he and Sister Tao looked for each other's lesions, and both of them had remarkable curative effects, especially the last sentence "As long as you imagine that the other party also has difficulties, it will be much easier to handle", which is very practical.

My mentality has changed, and I no longer feel yin and yang when I hear Nie Wen's words, but I can hear some apologetic meanings.

"You're asking about the script. I'm so sorry. I'd have forgotten if you didn't mention it."

Hearing this, Yang Shu was stunned, and Yang Shu stopped, as if surprised: "Producer Nie forgot?! Looks like I should call earlier."

After all, they are engaged in film and television, and it is easy for both of them to get into the show.

"You should really call earlier, and don't worry about your own affairs."

"What should I do?"

Nie Wen's impatience is terminally ill, and it seems that it can't be cured. Hearing this, he is a little anxious: "Now you ask me what to do, what do you think I can do?"

Failure to cooperate is like breaking up with a boyfriend and girlfriend. Breaking up and being broken up are particular. Today Yang Shu came here because he wanted to be broken up and let the other party vent his anger.

So Yang Shu's tone sounded very regretful: "I'm too inexperienced in this area, so your company has finished receiving the scripts for the new series?"

He simply led the other party to refuse directly, and let Nie Wen feel refreshed.

"It's not that you're inexperienced, it's that you don't care. Let me tell you what's good about you." Nie Wen sounded resentful: "Well, I'm working outside now, so you can call me tomorrow."

"Alright, Producer Nie, then..."

"Let's do this first, I'm driving."

Speaking of which, Nie Wen hung up the phone.

Yang Shu looked at the phone in a daze for a long time and said, "I'll go, it's just a peace deal, I'll see how awesome you are."

In the evening, Liu Tao called Yang Shu to take off his make-up after finishing work. After asking about the situation, he felt relieved: "It seems that the problem is not serious. You used to take half and half of others, but now he wants to return them as they are, which means that we can still deal with them, which is more polite than indifference." Or better not to answer the phone at all."

Casual words are the most revealing of true thoughts. It seems that Liu Tao also thinks that Yang Shu didn't understand the rules before.

Liu Man didn't quite understand: "Wouldn't it be better for Nie Wen to just say that we don't want to spoil the script? Why do we have to call tomorrow? It's been two months, and their project should have started earlier. Do you still want to continue working together?" "

Removing makeup is much faster than putting on makeup. Liu Tao's face is so small that it feels only two-thirds the size of an ordinary person, so it will be done in a short while.

Then she put on some daily light makeup, which was quite a hassle.

"I don't know if we plan to continue working together, but it doesn't look like we're going to turn our backs, so we shouldn't renege on our debts."

Jiang Shiyu tied Liu Tao up: "I also think that for Sister Tao's face, it shouldn't happen."

Liu Tao immediately untied himself: "That's not necessarily the case. I have seen too much about this kind of thing. They are investors, and we are workers, so there is no face."

Jiang Shiyu tied it again: "You are a big star, it's different, we are the workers."

Liu Tao was too lazy to talk to her, and finally told Yang Shu: "Call Nie early tomorrow, if there is any problem, try to compromise, at least get the money, don't waste half a year."

It's more than half a year of busy work. Without this money, I can't do anything in the future.

In the evening, the three of them discussed the script again at the cafe in the lobby. Liu Man began to dismiss her sister's nervousness: "She is just a little nervous. Many actors are nervous, and even have delusions of persecution. At first, I was nervous by her. Well, it doesn't look like a problem now."

Jiang Shiyu also said: "Confucianism can achieve such a large scale, so it is not unreasonable. The royalties of 60 million are not enough for Zhang Li's salary for a TV series. Why bother a screenwriter who helped make money? There is really no need today Barely asking people if they want a script, it’s been two months, it’s a slap in the face.”

Both of them felt ashamed, or they couldn't bear to see Yang Shu being ashamed.

Yang Shu changed his mind: "Sister Tao is right in teaching, and we are right in safeguarding our own interests, but we must pay attention to strategies in the future, and don't suffer from methods and attitudes."

Liu Man looked at him and smiled: "You mean from now on, don't go straight, you have to learn to play tricks?"

Yang Shu took a sip of his coffee and shook his head: "I'm just a creative person, so I don't have any bad intentions. I don't mean to play tricks when I talk about strategy."

Jiang Shiyu also looked at him and smiled: "I have read so many of your works, and I have a very strong feeling that your thoughts are very complicated and delicate. If you really want to go bad, those people may not necessarily be your opponents."

Yang Shu flipped through the script and looked very disapproving: "You don't think I'm good at doing bad things just because I wrote mystery dramas, do you? Then I wrote so many emotional dramas, isn't it a love saint?"

Liu Man pouted: "Who knows."

Jiang Shiyu tweeted: "We're stuck, the first season of "World's Wonderful Events" has to be filmed, at worst I'll sell the car!"

"You can't sell your firetruck, it's a gift from your parents," Yang Shu didn't talk nonsense, "In the past two days, I've written the story frame of Manman's new drama, and I'll discuss it with you two."

The new play is called "Future Classmates".

"Manman likes horror movies, so I wrote a scary and touching story, I hope you all like it."

Liu Man tilted his head and looked at him: "Can horror be touching?"

"Yes, the story is touching, but the shooting technique is scary."

On a dark and stormy night, the heroine came to the door of a hotel to attend the class reunion of the third anniversary of her graduation.

It has been three years since I graduated from the Academy of Art, and this is the first reunion of six good friends.

Liu Man and Jiang Shiyu were also close friends who graduated from the Academy of Art, and they looked at each other.

The heroine's boyfriend is one of these five classmates. The two have been secretly in love for three years. Today they decided to announce their relationship to everyone. I am really excited and looking forward to it.

Just when the hostess was about to open the door and enter the hotel, an extremely strong white light flashed past, which made her unable to open her eyes, and she was a little dizzy after a long time.

I found the room where the meeting was held and opened the door, but there were no classmates inside. The five middle-aged people looked at her at the same time, and suddenly cheered up, and warmly greeted her to sit down.

The hostess confirmed again and again that she hadn't gone to the wrong room. She thought she had met a group of enthusiastic drunk lunatics, but everyone called her name, and she looked very familiar, which really shocked her.

Who are these uncles and aunts?It can't be a classmate, right?
But everyone was talking about the class. The hostess asked several questions about the class, and they all answered correctly.

The heroine carefully distinguished and found that these people really looked like her old classmates.

Especially her boyfriend, who was so handsome back then, is now grey-haired and looks depressed.

These people are really my classmates, and the hostess is also very happy, just wondering why everyone is getting old.

The classmates said that 30 years have passed, and you are already in your 50s. Can you not be old?

The hostess panicked, ran to the bathroom, and found that her face was still watery and unchanged.

So she came to an astonishing conclusion: I must have traveled to the class reunion 30 years later, and the white light just now was time travel.

Yang Shu narrated the story plainly, like a director talking about a play. Liu Man and Jiang Shiyu listened carefully, occasionally nodding to show they understood.

Speaking of this, Jiang Shiyu couldn't help interjecting: "With your usual style, you shouldn't just write a story about traveling to the future to join a classmate reunion, right?"

"Of course not." Liu Man took a sip of fruit tea and looked at Yang Shu with a determined expression: "The plot will not be that simple, he will definitely be sensational at some point."

(End of this chapter)