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Chapter 110 The director is in place
Liu Jianmin, from the capital city, at the age of 40, the TV series "Flames" he directed independently for the first time caused a frenzy of ratings, and then it went smoothly and out of control. He has won many domestic TV awards, but he has not done much in recent years Appearing in the public eye, it seems to have disappeared.

Outsiders don't know why Liu Jianmin stopped taking the film, but Wang Zhi knows it very well.

Liu Jianmin is a person who cherishes his feathers very much. He would rather stay at home than pick up bad movies. In recent years, the trend of the entire entertainment industry has been a bit crooked. Liu Jianmin has become a cat with many other real old entertainers. For the net.

When Wang Zhizhi led Zhou Oran to Liu Jianmin's house, Director Liu was holding a cookbook in the kitchen and muttering:

"200 grams of flour"

"two eggs"

"100 grams of bean paste"

"A little fragrant leaves, a little pepper, a little sesame oil..."

It sounds like a recipe for omelet pancakes, but the more you listen to it later, the more wrong it becomes. Is this food edible?Fat Brother really wanted to go over and take a look at the magical cookbook in Liu Jianmin's hand.

Maybe Liu Jianmin also felt that something was wrong, pushed his glasses to take a closer look, and then exclaimed: "Who tore the page of egg pancakes in half!"

A woman in her fifties opened the door for Wang Zhizhi and the others. After hearing the commotion in the kitchen, she said speechlessly, "I tore off the foot of the table! Why are you flipping through a recipe for an omelette!"

Liu Jianmin raised his head and was about to refute when he saw Wang in the room. He wiped his hands, took off his glasses and left the kitchen.

"Director Wang is going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing!"

"You just poked your lips with a whetstone in the kitchen, didn't you, look at you!"

It seems that the two have a very good relationship in private, and they can make any jokes.

Liu Jianmin glanced at Zhou Oran, looked at Wang Zhizhi and asked, "Who is this?"

"Leave him alone and help me look at this."

After speaking, he took out a brown paper file bag from his bag and handed it to Liu Jianmin.

"A book?"

After weighing it with his hands, Liu Jianmin knew what was inside.

Wang Zhizhi just raised his chin, signaling him to open it himself.

Liu Jianmin grinned, untied the thread tied to the cowhide bag, pulled out a stack of scripts, and turned to look closely: "Bright sword?"

"On July 1937, 7, the RB army brazenly launched an attack on the Chinese garrison at Lugou Bridge in Beiping, and the 7th Army of the Chinese National Revolutionary Army fought back. From this, the Chinese anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians began an arduous eight-year resistance to the RB invasion war of the

Liu Jianmin's casual expression disappeared, and he changed into a serious and dignified expression, put on his glasses, and read word by word.

After reading two pages and wanting to continue to turn down, one hand held down the script, Liu Jianmin frowned and was about to go mad, looked up and saw Wang Zhi's teasing face, and then remembered that he was not in the group.

Liu Jianmin reluctantly closed the script, took off his glasses and heard Wang Zhi ask: "What do you think of this script? Do you want to consider going out?"

"Do I know this screenwriter, where is the copyright, you Galaxy?"

Liu Jianmin did not answer directly.

"Let me introduce this to you, Zhou Buan, who is both the screenwriter of Bright Sword and the investor of this drama!"

Wang Zhizhi did not answer directly, but pulled out the fat brother and introduced him to Liu Jianmin.

Liu Jianmin had a look of disbelief. He took a look at Zhou Buan, who was too young, and looked at Wang Zhi to confirm: "Are you serious?"

Zhou Oran proposed to invest 3000 million yuan and not interfere with the filming. The premise is not to modify the script without authorization, just let him follow the crew. Director Liu Jianmin will direct "Bright Sword". like.

"Director Liu, I have another request for actors."

Full of joy, Liu Jianmin, who was about to read the script, immediately closed the script again, and squinted at Zhou Oran. As long as Zhou Oran suggested adding actors to the team, no matter how much Liu Jianmin liked this film, he would not make it!

"This is a film to pay tribute to the martyrs. I hope that Director Liu will be more careful in the selection of actors, and don't choose some inexplicable little fresh meat and traffic stars."

Zhou Oran looked at Director Liu and said seriously.

Liu Jianmin's slightly sharp eyes softened at once, and he nodded with relief and emotion, and didn't talk about anything, Liu Jianmin just said that you just watch and give it.

After going around and going around and finally catching up with the flight back to Pengcheng, Wang Zhi looked exhausted as if he was talking to himself: "We are getting old, it's your turn to appear next, I will watch you go straight, don't Crooked, don't fall over!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, leaned on the chair and stopped talking.

"Uncle Wang, thank you."

The corner of Wang Zhizhi's mouth seemed to curl into a slight smile.

In the entertainment industry, there was news recently that Liu Jianmin was going to come back out of the arena. Artists who had a little bit of confidence in their acting skills started to stir up a commotion, because they knew that Liu Jianmin extremely disliked artists who depended on their appearance for a living.

Regardless of whether they have cooperated with Liu Jianmin before, these people are like hungry sharks smelling blood. No high-level routes have to be taken.

Fat Brother didn't wait for the news that Liu Jianmin was preparing to shoot, but he waited for his "help" call.

"Otherwise, I read Liangjian's script several times and found a fatal problem!"

"Director Liu, tell me!"

"Do you know anyone in the army? I guess many scenes in the script need the assistance of the army. If it is changed, it will not have that flavor."

The two chattered on the phone for a while before hanging up, and the fat guy started to feel depressed as soon as he sat on the sofa.

Why don’t I know the troops? I’ve seen several generals, but the point is that they don’t always talk to me!
Liu Jianmin had asked the military to assist him in filming this type of TV before, but it was all a small matter. This time, there were at least tens of thousands of troops.

Well, I have to try. The fat brother brewed up his rhetoric, and found out the phone number of Zhang Yongcheng, the deputy director of the propaganda department of the military division.

At first, I thought no one would answer, but I didn't expect the phone to be connected just after two rings, and a calm male voice came from the other end: "Otherwise, what do you need from me?"

Rao Zhou was thick-skinned, so he felt a little embarrassed at this moment, he couldn't see anyone when he was free, and he knew to find someone when he had something to do.

It may be due to the nature of soldiers, Zhou Ore briefly explained the matter on the phone, Zhang Yongcheng didn't say anything, and directly asked him to bring the script to the military division to find him.

Zhou Oran had just entered the conference room with his front foot, when Zhang Yongcheng came in with his back foot.

"Hello, Chief!"

Zhou or else quickly stood up and said loudly.

"Hehe, don't be so cautious, just call me Uncle Zhang."

Although Zhang Yongcheng was in the army, he knew a little about the outside world, and he liked this young man more and more like Zhou Otherwise.

Capable, capable, and responsible, the most important thing is that this young man has a good heart and is full of righteousness. Although he is a little impulsive at times, how can he be a young man if he is not passionate!
"Hey, good Uncle Zhang!"

Climbing along the pole is Zhou's housekeeping skill. Give him a crack and he can drill a hole for you.

"Uncle Zhang, I want to make a military-themed TV series, but this film may need the support of our army, so..."

After speaking, he handed over the script of the bright sword.

Zhang Yongcheng put his hand on the script, didn't turn it over, but said with a smile: "There are quite a lot of military films assisted by the army, but most of them cooperate with provincial film and television units, like Bayi, other units, 500 The number of people can still be won.”

The implication is that if there is no problem with the script, Zhang Yongcheng can still guarantee the ticket with three or five hundred soldiers participating in the co-production.

"Uncle Zhang, this film may need more."

Fat Brother said awkwardly.

Zhang Yongcheng smiled unabated: "As long as there are not too many, I can help you try. How many people do you need?"

"At least 3000 people, no less than 1 people!"

Fat Brother tremblingly gestured with his fingers.

"Hiss! So many?"

Zhang Yongcheng gasped and said in surprise.

(End of this chapter)