Chapter 320 Yuanyuan Yuyu

Fang Yu took a quick look at the situation on the domestic Internet with his mobile phone, and as expected, he was all saying good things to him.

Our people are like this, with a strong sense of collective honor. When individuals have honor, the rest of the people will also be happy and proud.

Fang Yu's international success proves once again that films made by Chinese can go global. After his operation, many domestic directors also set their sights on Hollywood.

It’s not that domestic movies are not willing to spend as much money as Hollywood does, it’s just that there are too few domestic moviegoers in many cases, and people who are willing to go into the movie theater and pay for a movie ticket are too scarce. In eight years, it is not yet the time when a movie can easily reach 30 billion. At this time, a movie at this time can have a box office of [-] to [-] million, which is considered high. If the box office is three times the investment cost, it can be counted as a return. , a domestic film only tens of millions of investment.

Looking at the world's film industry, such an amount of investment is not enough for others to set up a scene.

If you make Chinese-language movies according to Hollywood's investment model, you will definitely lose everything.

Although the ticket price is not bad, but after all, the audience is too small, not an order of magnitude.

Even so, many domestic film companies began to contact Fang Yu, offering money to bring Chinese films to the world.

It can only be said that they were thinking too much, Fang Yu would not share the cake with them if he had money to play with, even if he had to lose money, he would rather pay for it himself.

The best years for mainland movies were those years when coal bosses invested.

They are willing to spend money, and there are few things, the most is to eat with actresses. Compared with the capital in the future, the coal boss can be called an angel investor.

In addition to the Cypriots and their own actors, the later employers had even more disgusting things.

The later idol fresh meats, in addition to the four or five assistants arranged by the brokerage company, will also arrange a crucial accompanying staff member.

That is... screenwriter.

When Fang Yu heard the news later, his expression froze when he was eating his boxed lunch. He didn't know how to comment on those little fresh meats who wanted acting skills but no acting skills, lines but no lines, actions but no movements. The reason for focusing on the script is nothing more than that some works will make them lose a little bit of image
As actors, in order not to act out the plot that loses their image, they have to change the script themselves and the key creative team must obey, otherwise the investor will not give money.

It's amazing that such a creative environment can be good.

Therefore, Fang Yu would rather lose money himself than become an "axe" or "hammer" in the hands of others. It is safest to hold the right to speak in his own hands.

This mummy tomb of the Three Dragon Emperors is a beginning for Fang Yu.

In the past, all his films had corresponding reference works, and this Tomb of the Dragon Emperor is Fang Yu's first creation without any works as references at all. This film determines whether he will be a guest screenwriter or not. If he can make money from this drama, it will give him the confidence to create and film dramas.

When he came to Tuanyue Street, Fang Yu looked around, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone, so he took out his mobile phone and called.

"I'm so hot about twisting! You're not twisting at all!"

Before he could say another word, the phone was hung up.

Just as he was about to broadcast it again, he suddenly stretched out his hands behind him. This unique fragrance prevented Fang Yu from sending a blow over his shoulder.

Moving his hands away, Fang Yu turned his head, and a smile came into view.

"I thought you were going to let me go."

"Then why, you are a busy person who is willing to take up working time to accompany me, and I dare to let you go."

Fang Yu shook his head slightly, and stepped forward to give Gao Yuanyuan a hug.

The last time the two met was a few months ago. At that time, Gao Yuanyuan was preparing a war-themed film called "Jinling!Jinling! ".

After the filming of this film, Gao Yuanyuan fell into a period of depression for a long time. In those few weeks, she didn't tell anyone about her sadness, including Fang Yu.

Fang Yu, who is a future person, of course knows that Gao Yuanyuan has been replaced by a character in the story because of the depression of the movie, and she will not be able to get out of it in a short time.

This time he made an appointment with Gao Yuanyuan to meet abroad, let go of all the messy and headaches in the country, and relax for two days.

"It's because I care too little about you."

"Don't talk about this, you are a very good boyfriend." Gao Yuanyuan took the initiative to take Fang Yu's arm, "Tell me, you know this place better than me, where should we go at the first stop?"

It was rare for Fang Yu to have a positive form. Instead of going to the hotel, he took Gao Yuanyuan to Central Park in Manhattan.

They watched the pigeons, the fountain, walked through the sea of ​​flowers, and enjoyed an outdoor painting exhibition.

Walking on the gravel road, Gao Yuanyuan pointed to the big rock in the distance, "Look! Little squirrel!"

"It's Xu Xiaosong." Fang Yu corrected Gao Yuanyuan's accent.

"Pfft! Who are you, Song Xu?"

"It's Song Xu, do you believe that I can call him over?"

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Gao Yuanyuan knows that Fang Yu has a natural affinity for small animals, but this is a squirrel after all.
Fang Yu squatted down, smiled at the squirrel opposite, and just about to speak, he forgot the words when he opened his mouth, "No, what's the use of calling it Songxu, it can't understand Mandarin, how do you say Songxu in English?"

"Let's not talk about whether you speak Mandarin, Squirrel. You can't understand any language." Gao Yuanyuan suppressed a smile.

Many pedestrians came and went, Fang Yu and Gao Yuanyuan found a bench in the park, glanced at several pairs of children who were playing, turned around, the two looked at each other and smiled, Fang Yu spoke first:
"I know what you were thinking just now."

"Tell me?" Gao Yuanyuan tilted her head, her long hair slid over her shoulders, giving the illusion of watching a shampoo commercial.

Smelling the scent of Gao Yuanyuan's perfume in the air, Fang Yu smiled, raised his eyebrows quickly, and said in a slightly wretched way: "I'm afraid you were just thinking about your child."

"What are you talking about!" Gao Yuanyuan slapped Fang Yu's thigh.

"Ah? Isn't it? Didn't you just think that the child is so cute?"

"Ah yes." Gao Yuanyuan knew that she had fallen into Fang Yu's language trap, she couldn't say it, so she could only pinch her legs.

After playing, Fang Yu took Gao Yuanyuan's hand and said earnestly: "I have also questioned myself, doubted myself, and was also full of confusion about my future life."

"I used to be a failure, a complete failure, mediocre, and I didn't know what I was busy with every day. Apart from the empty blood, I actually paid a lot. Not necessarily a lot."

"More often, I still regret why I don't have a good luck, instead of blaming myself why I didn't work harder."

Gao Yuanyuan shook her head as if she was listening to Fang Yu telling someone else's story, "You are already successful enough."

(End of this chapter)

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