Entertainment, I only like to make movies

Chapter 21 Going to China Film again
2009 1 Month 10 Day.

Fang Ziheng completed the post-production of "The Nobody" and came to China Film Group again with the finished film.

This time, he doesn't need Ning Hao's company anymore, and he has also been promoted from a white man to a small partner of China Film Group.

Stepping into the China Film Hall, Fang Ziheng took out his mobile phone to contact Chen Yu, the deputy director of China Film Distribution, and saw the other party and a young man in his 30s walking out of the elevator, talking and laughing.

The young man was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and was wearing the standard outfit of Fa Ge in Shanghai Tang, a black suit and a long black trench coat.

"Director Lu, I think it's better if the book is being polished. I'll hear good news from you in a while."

Director Lu?

Isn't this the shame of Nortel, brother Lu Chuan, the scum of Nortel's director department?
Fang Ziheng smiled faintly, put down his phone and walked over.

"Director Chen."

Raising his hand to greet Chen Yu, Fang Ziheng looked at Lu Chuan as if he had found a surprise: "You are, Senior Brother Lu..."

"Who are you!"

Lu Chuan squinted at him. He was depressed at the moment. The book that had been honed for three years was rejected by China Film, and he was angry with everyone he saw.

"I'm Fang Ziheng, a 05 graduate of Nortel's Directing Department." Fang Ziheng was smiling, and his heart was full of criticism.

What an inappropriate son of man!

Just looking at Lu Chuan's face, he knew that the other party did not get a satisfactory answer from China Film.

I just don't know what book was rejected?

09.
I'll go to his uncle's.

It can't be that "Nanjing, Nanjing"!

If it is really this movie, it would be best to be rejected by China Film Group!
Fang Ziheng turned his mind, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, with the joyful expression of a junior brother seeing an idol brother.

The so-called stretch out your hand does not hit the smiling face.

When Lu Chuan controlled his anger and wanted to get to know the young man in front of him again, Chen Yu's laughter suddenly came from his ear.

"Director Fang, you've come. Dongke Han and I have been looking forward to it."

Chen Yu passed Lu Chuan, and reached out to hold Fang Ziheng firmly.

Lu Chuan: "."

Who the hell is that?
Being stared at by Lu Chuan with unfriendly eyes, Fang Ziheng's face remained unchanged, and he didn't feel annoying at all.

"Let Director Han and Director Chen wait for a long time. I just finished the post-production of the film, and rushed over here without stopping."

"Okay, let's go, let's go up!"

Chen Yu said three good things in a row, pulled Fang Ziheng to the elevator, and waved to Lu Chuan before leaving: "Director Lu, I will wait for your good news!"

Hey!
Looking at the backs of the two, Lu Chuan was full of anger besides doubts!

He hasn't been treated like this since his film Black Hole came out.

It's fine to seek investment and be rejected by China Film, even a small newcomer dares to tease him in front of him.

That's right, Lu Chuan came back to his senses.

Fang Ziheng looked at him with weird eyes just now, just like tourists watching monkeys in the zoo and normal people looking at idiots.

How dare you look down on me!

Lu Chuan had a strong sense of substitution, and walked out of the China Film Hall with a full belly.

in the elevator.

Chen Yu talked about the notebook handed over by Lu Chuan.

As Fang Ziheng expected, Brother Scum really wanted to make the movie "Nanjing, Nanjing".

An anti-Japanese movie from the perspective of a small RB!

"The story of the script is too general, and the viewing angle always feels a bit awkward."

Chen Yu commented on Lu Chuan's script. After all, he is not a professional editor, and he still can't see the core point of view expressed in "Nanjing Nanjing".

Not only did he feel that the script had problems and it was not worth investing in, but Director Han was silent for a long time after reading the script, and gave a suggestion that he was polishing, which was regarded as a polite refusal.

In Han Dong's mind, Lu Chuan is still a young and promising director.

Only when "Nanjing Nanjing" was released and the audience scolded him, Director Han completely changed his view of Lu Chuan.

Another stupid six-generation director!

China Film Screening Hall.

Fang Ziheng took out the CD from his bag and solemnly handed it to Chen Yu. Whether it was a dragon or a bug, it depended on what happened today.

Seeing that he was so cautious, Director Han patted him on the shoulder and said, "Relax, as long as the quality of the movie passes the test, China Film Group will increase the promotion of the movie as appropriate."

"Thank you Dong Han for your love."

Fang Ziheng smiled and regained his former self-confidence.

Two lives as a human being, the first movie is about to debut, there is no room for him to be careless.

After a while, the lights in the auditorium dimmed.

Director Han, Chen Yu, and a dozen staff members from the distribution department stopped talking and sat quietly on chairs.

The big screen flashed, and then the logos of Hengyu and China Film appeared.

The beginning of the movie is a high-altitude bird's-eye view of the city, and then the camera zooms down to a construction site.

The camera flowed, and it took more than ten seconds to shoot the construction workers in full swing, and finally came to Ma Xianyong who was smoking in a shady place.

Ma Xianyong was leisurely and complacent, puffing clouds and smoke happily, smoking a five-yuan Baisha cigarette.

Suddenly, the sound of vehicles galloped, and a BMW and two vans rushed into the construction site at a speed of [-] mph.

Without batting an eyelid, Ma Xianyong obviously knew who was coming. He stood up, took two puffs of cigarettes, patted the dust off his buttocks and walked towards the BMW.

"The beginning is good, and this long shot is well used."

Han Dong didn't move his eyes, and made a comment with a smile.

The following plot is Ma Xianyong's solo performance. Facing more than a dozen gangsters, he is not afraid, and takes the lead in fighting everyone.

The alarm bell rang, and the captain of the criminal police came with people, and the chaotic scene was quickly brought under control.

Just when Han Dong thought that the plot was here and the camera should shift.

Ma Xianyong's acting skills exploded, and he lay on the ground with an 'ow' sound, hugging the villain Jiu Kong's thigh and shaking desperately.

Give money!

If you don't give me money, you won't let me go!

puff
The staff's laughter suddenly sounded in the projection hall.

The character Ma Xianyong finally brought out the comedy effect after playing cards unreasonably several times in a row.

Fang Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief, it started off well and met his expectations.

Then the plot extended, Ma Xianyong reported to the police that he had picked up a short dog gun, and pointed out the key point of the movie.

Then the camera turned, and two masked men galloped arrogantly on the street on a motorcycle and came to the door of a bank.

Just when everyone thought they were going to rob the bank, two masked men ran into the mobile phone store next door to the bank with guns in their hands!

Seeing this, not only the security guards of the bank in the movie are confused, but even Han Dong and others are confused.

Masked murderer!

That's it!

As the plot fully unfolded, cheerful smiles came from the screening hall from time to time.

Especially when Gao Xiang played by Fang Ziheng appeared on the stage, everyone subconsciously looked at him.

Self-written, directed and acted!

Young man, amazing!
Looking at Chinese-language films, there are no more than ten people who can combine the three into one, write, direct, and perform themselves.

And no more than one hand can make a name for itself.

Uncle Long, Master Xing, Hong Jingbao, which one is not a character who has influenced Dangdang in Chinese TV.

This young man's ambition is obvious!

Although Director Han and Chen Yu didn't laugh out loud like the staff, the cheerful smile on their faces never stopped.

With a calm expression, Fang Ziheng took out his cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a long puff of smoke.

"The quality of the movie has passed!"

(End of this chapter)