China Entertainment: Indulge in Vanity Fair

Chapter 33 It's Numb, He Was So Resolute
Just when He Fang was immersed in arguing with Teacher Qian Lin about editing every day, discussing music with Teacher An Wei, and then creating new scripts by himself, and occasionally discussing acting skills with Liu Yan and Xu Dongdong, Wu Feng, the editor assistant of Teacher Qian Lin, had this day Quietly said something to He Fang.

"Director He, I have a friend who is a screenwriter and has a book in his hand. I want to meet you." Wu Feng said in a low voice.

"Oh? What's the situation?" He Fang asked.

"Well, I have a friend who graduated from the Department of Chinese Opera and Literature. He usually likes to write some scripts. He just wrote one recently and is looking for a buyer. He heard that I am helping you cut the film, so he entrusted me to meet you One side." Wu Feng was still a little embarrassed, mainly because he couldn't save face.

"Ah, the script, okay, we can meet, why don't you let him send me the script first, so that we can talk about it when we meet. After reading it, I can at least say something, whether I want it or not. By the way, remember to ask him to register the copyright, so that if the story is leaked in the future, I will be blamed." He Fang didn't care.

After all, these days he is busy at BJ, except for writing scripts and spending time in the editing studio, Jiao Guoxiong has been sent to the "Voice" program group by him.

"Ah, ok, ok, ok, I'll tell him right now."

……

At around nine o'clock in the evening, He Fangzheng and Xu Dongdong were discussing acting skills. He Fang was gesturing with his dragon claws and hands, while Xu Dongdong was doing OYO dance with wormwood and grouse. It's one move to send Buddha to heaven, Xu Dongdong's one move to induce heavenly songs, He Fang's one move to hammer the pile, Xu Dongdong's one move to flood the fire...

Just then, the call came...

"Ah, it's messy... What's going on?... What's going on..." Panting heavily, He Fang picked up the phone cursing.

At first glance, it was Wu Feng calling.

"Hi, Teacher Wu, hello." In the film industry, everyone is called a teacher, and they use polite words.

"Director He, hello, I've emailed you my friend's script."

"Okay, then let me look back, you should make an appointment with him tomorrow night, and we will meet in your editing room."

"Then do you want to have dinner and a drink together?"

"It's fine to eat and drink, let's talk about things first, and then talk about things."

"Okay, then I won't disturb your rest."

"Ha, yes, yes."

After hanging up the phone, the acting discussion continued.

It's not that He Fang is good at being a teacher and likes to teach others acting skills. The main reason is that a nineteen-year-old girl is so sincere in her studies, so He Fang has the nerve to refuse others?

If you don't let others learn it well, how can it work?

So, the teaching lasted another half an hour.

He was covered in sweat from teaching, and He Fang went to the bathroom to wash off his sweat, and then came back to open the computer mailbox.

However, as soon as he saw the title of the script, he was struck by lightning...

"I'm going, why did you turn to me?"

"Why did you transfer it to you?" At this time Xu Dongdong also came over with a flushed face, tsk, 19 years old is really a beautiful age.

He Fang couldn't help shaking it, feeling that no amount of play was enough... Ren, Ren, Ren, shouted Ren three times in his heart, he is a man with self-control.

"It's nothing, it's just a script." He Fang patted and smiled.

Next, the two sat in front of the computer and read the script. After reading the script, He Fang wanted to test Xu Dongdong.

"You saw it too, what do you think?"

"It looks okay, I can't say, it's okay."

"How can you not be able to tell? As an actor, you must have the basic ability to analyze scripts. Didn't you take the script analysis class?" He Fang caught Xu Dongdong's words as a rhetorical question.

"I, then, um...Of course I learned." Asked directly, Xu Dongdong looked at him.

"Dongdong, professional knowledge is the foundation of the actor's career. Now that you have learned it, then analyze what is the core of the script and what is the role of the drama? Briefly analyze the role of the male lead."

"...Well, hey, that, that, then I just read it once, I, how can I tell." Xu Dongdong directly entered the coquettish mode.

He Fang smiled wryly and shook his head, "Okay, let me teach you how to do script analysis..."

"Uh, uh, uh..."

……

On the second day, He Fang had already figured out a lot of things. He ignored some excellent domestic stories before, so could he sign some excellent domestic stories?
For example, Liu's science fiction stories, such as fairy tales and fantasy stories in online articles, such as comic fairy tales...

He Fang coded the script in the hotel all morning, and then had a meal with Xu Dongdong at noon, and then drove her away, telling her to hurry up and learn her major.

Today's young people don't have a solid study, and they want to be famous every day, but they only have a chance after they have solid basic skills.

How can you be an actor if you don't know how to be an actor?
After being criticized by He Fangyitong, Xu Dongdong stomped away.

"Don't you just want to drive me away so that you can get along with sister Liu Yan, hum..."

"What do you know, you little brat?"

"Hey, you're the brat, I'm so young..."

When I arrived at Qian Lin's editing studio, I immediately put myself into work.Now it is the last version of editing, and the final version will be finalized after editing.

Basically, it is just digging out the details, so there is no big problem.

"Mr. Qian, please make an opening and ending package." He Fang and Qian Lin are also familiar now, and they can speak casually.

"You have to pay extra for that, and it's not included in the editing fee. If you do some special effects for the opening credits, it's 3000, the rolling credits are 1000, and the ending credits are 1000."

"Okay, the money doesn't matter, why don't you send me a trailer? Anyway, you edited the movie, and you are the most familiar with it. Help me cut a few versions of the trailer."

"A few more trailers, and a side note? Hey, you came to me to buy a piece of chopped green onion, and then let me give you a piece of pork, a piece of lamb, and a piece of beef? It's really a good deal for you to buy chopped green onion, why are you southerners alone? Sai is a shrewd person? No, you have to pay for the trailer. The current market price is 15 for a trailer, and 12 for the third edition. I'll give you a discount, [-]."

"Wow, Teacher Qian, this is robbery. You see, I'm just such a new director. I'm so poor. I'll give you 12 yuan for three trailers? I..." He Fang had an extremely exaggerated expression.

"Don't think that I don't know that you are very rich, and you really want to do it. The three editions are 8 yuan, which can't be cheaper."

"Mr. Qian, please take pity on me, 5 yuan, 5 yuan, okay? Please..."

"Hey, how old are you? You're still acting like a baby in front of me, right? I... okay, okay, but later on, you have to help me go to the film academy's director training class to teach a commercial film class."

"Hey, are you waiting for me here?" He Fang looked fooled.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you to go until your movie is released and the box office sells well. If the box office hits the street, why should I tell you to go? To talk about how to make the movie hit the street?"

"Okay, okay, okay..."

He Fang has been with Teacher Qian for a long time, and her personality has also been coded into her. She is a typical BJ old lady's personality, straightforward, straightforward, and scolds when she should.It doesn't matter if you're the director, or the editing assistant, or whoever.

That night, after the final cut of "Far Cry" was officially completed, He Fang invited everyone in Qian Lin's studio to have a meal.

After returning to the studio, Wu Feng's friend had already arrived.

Wu Feng introduced to He Fang: "Director He, this is my friend named Tian Yusheng, who is the screenwriter of the script you saw."

"Ah, Director He, hello. That script was not written by me alone, but by our studio." Tian Yusheng said while shaking He Fang's hand.

In fact, Tian Yusheng and He Fang were born in the same year, both born in 83, Tian Yusheng was born in March, and He Fang was born in May.

"I read it. The script of "People on the Journey" is very good, I like it very much. How do you plan to sell it? I bought it, not only bought the script, but also bought out its follow-up copyright." The decision was made, lest Tian Hanyu waste half a day on the introduction.

"Ah, this, well, well..." Tian Hanyu found that the rhetoric he had carefully prepared for a day was no longer useful at this moment, which made him not know what to say.

"Then how much are you going to sell?" He Fang asked.

"Ah, this, we have discussed it before, we thought the minimum price would be 30, or else..." Tian Yusheng nervously fought for a good price, but He Fang stretched out his hand before he finished speaking.

"Okay, I agree, but I want all subsequent copyrights."

"...Uh, okay, okay, no problem. Then, then, when will the contract be signed?" Tian Hanyu asked.

"At any time, if you can sign the contract now, you can sign it now."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go out and make a phone call..." Tian Yusheng suppressed his excitement and hurried out the door.

Damn, the studio has not sold a single script for several years since its establishment, so it sold for 30 in one go, 30, making a fortune...

(End of this chapter)