Taohuayuan signed in for a month and was longing for exposure

Chapter 300 Director Zhang Yi
This is where the film and television city was previously planned to be built.

Adjacent to the village, it occupies a wide field of vision. In the future, tall buildings with ancient Chinese style buildings will rise from the ground, which will surely become another business card of Taohuayuan.

With the end of the rainy season, Taoyuan Village has entered the scorching summer, and the construction here will soon be broken.

The engineering team has been contacted, and everything is ready, just waiting for the start of work.

"What a wonderful place." Lin Ye said with emotion.

There are too few people in Taoyuan Village, and now many people are migrating to the city to work, resulting in most of the land on the island being abandoned.

Lin Ye chose to plan the area of ​​the film and television city, avoiding the alluvial plain, but choosing the wasteland on the island.

The land here is barren, mostly sand and gravel. Even if it can grow food, the yield is not high. It is the best choice to build a film and television city.

Miaomiao had seen simulated architectural images before, and was looking forward to the future of Taoyuan Island.

"Let's go." There was no way ahead.

Miaomiao and Lin Ye returned to the village.

The hazy moonlight and the lights in the distance combine to form a tranquil scene.

"Tomorrow we can go back to the small clinic." Lin Ye said.

Bringing the goods has come to an end for the time being, and Lin Ye will devote most of his energy to the construction of the film and television base in the future, but he doesn't have to do everything himself, and he only needs to come over occasionally to monitor the progress and see if there is any deviation.

A new guest came to Mushroom House today, not to record the show, but Zhang Yi, the new director Huang Xiaochu had previously recruited for Lin Ye.

Because he was going to attend the music awards ceremony before, Lin Ye and Zhang Yi made an appointment, and planned to make a national style album when he came back from Sanya.

In addition, Zhang Yi also had a filming order on hand, so he was able to pick it up just in time after he was busy.

Two do not delay.

Zhang Yi went to the island during the day, and it happened that everyone in the village had gone to the mountain to pick peaches, so he went to the program group he yearned for for a meeting.

In fact, he was a little nervous.

Don't look at him as a director and a member of the National Style Council, but in fact the only work he can produce is his graduation work that year.

Ashamed to say, the film industry has too high a threshold, unless it is favored by capital, there is a [-]% probability that it will be buried.

Talent is useless, so this time is also an opportunity for him.

When Lin Ye and Miaomiao returned home, Zhang Yi stood in the yard, chatting with Grandpa Sun.

"Xiaoye, this young man is here to find you, and he said that he had contacted you before, and what kind of M was he filming?"

Grandpa Sun saw Lin Ye coming back and introduced him.

"Grandpa Sun, it's the MV, Music Video." Zhang Yi quickly answered.

"That's right, that's right. I'm old, and I don't know anything about English, haha." Grandpa Sun stroked his beard and smiled.

Lin Ye could tell at a glance that Zhang Yi's legs were not walking naturally, as if he had been injured before.

"Your feet?" Lin Ye asked.

"During a filming, I was injured. When I was filming an underwater scene later, I was soaked in the water for too long, and my legs had problems, but the impact was not great."

Zhang Yi patted his leg, pretending to be relaxed and said.

"You really don't care about your body." Grandpa Sun shook his head.

Young people, it's not good to work too hard.

The body should still come first.

Lin Ye and Zhang Yi entered the room together: "Please sit down, have you eaten a bowl of rice? If you haven't eaten, I'll help you order a bowl of noodles."

"I've eaten, I've eaten, that, Brother Ye, don't bother." Zhang Yi said quickly.

"I've seen the short film you made before. The personal style is too strong, and the aesthetics are too much, and the story is thin, so the response is not very good." Lin Ye chatted with Zhang Yi.

Miaomiao made tea for the two of them, and brought some fruit plates and snacks over.

Zhang Yi stood up to receive the water and thanked him.

"Brother Ye, you hit the nail on the head. You're right. I know it, but screenwriting is not my specialty." Zhang Yi and Lin Ye felt like they hadn't met each other for so long.

"In this era, there are too few omnipotent people. They are geniuses. Anyone who studies in one direction can still achieve results. Your specialty is not screenwriting, so it is very important to form a team. I will introduce you to some new friends tomorrow." Lin Ye said to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi is very grateful, does this count as passing the interview?
"Here is a script, you can read it." Lin Ye went into the room and took out the script of Ghost Story.

"Spiritual movie?" Zhang Yi frowned when he saw the script.

"To be precise, it is an ancient supernatural movie with strong oriental elements." Lin Ye added.

Zhang Yi wasn't very interested at first, but after hearing what Lin Ye said, his eyes lit up and he read the script again.

"There's no rush to read the script, take it back and read it slowly." Lin Ye looked at the young man who looked a little bit down.

Gradually, the peace parallels time and space, and another Zhang Yi matches up.

The ceiling of acting skills, what to do, what to do, a play lunatic whose eyes are all play.

If he becomes a director, isn't there a film king missing in the world?
Lin Ye
"Do you prefer acting or directing?" Lin Ye asked.

"I love both." Zhang Yi said without thinking.

"What if you can only choose one of the two?" Lin Ye coughed.

"Brother Ye, did you miss me?" Zhang Yi panicked.

"No, I didn't mean that, I was just curious. I read your profile, you were an actor, and later you studied directing, so I'm a little curious." Lin Ye explained.

(End of this chapter)