Actor: My Entertainment Era

Chapter 111 Become famous!

When did Zhang Yuanjun realize that he was temporarily unavailable for the crew?
About ten days after signing the contract with Ning Hao.

It's really difficult to run the single gang, especially for an actor like Zhang Yuanjun who can't get up and down.

He doesn't like ordinary crews, but good crews don't like him.

On this day, after talking about the collapse of another production crew, Zhang Yuanjun no longer had any hope for this traditional appointment mode, and decided to form a group to play by himself!

When he told his colleagues in the studio about this idea, everyone advised him to be cautious, and it was too risky to start a project by himself.

"We're just getting started, so it's better to be steady. We'd rather not do it than make mistakes."

Although Zhang Yuanjun is the boss, he still needs to come up with a reason to persuade them to cooperate: "I am very cautious. We have been cautious for a month, and we found a 300 million "Diamond". There is no way to find it. Friends, we have just established, we have to open and eat."

Not doing well is not going to work for Zhang Yuanjun. Zhang Yuanjun dared to knock on Wang Jing's door with a check at the age of 19. He is not the kind of person who is willing to sit on the sidelines.

"But even if we want to make a movie ourselves, we don't have a script, so we can't afford a crew."

Zhang Yuanjun smiled and said, "Did you forget that I'm from the Film Academy? Behind me is the largest film library in the country, with everything from editors to directors." This sentence is so false.

"Don't worry," Zhang Yuanjun continued, "I never fight uncertain battles, if you want a script, I'll get it for you next Monday.

"As long as the script is available, I'll get the director and actors up for you within a month. Do you think my three years in film school were for nothing?" Zhang Yuanjun laughed.

"You still write scripts?"

"I know a lot." Zhang Yuanjun said, "Okay, let's leave it at that for today. Hey, one more thing, let's see how much money is left in the studio's account. We have to spend more money on our own filming. The meeting is over."

Zhang Yuanjun returned to the dormitory full of vigor and confidence, and snatched Luo Jin's broken notebook: "I'll use it for two days."

"It's not that you don't have money, you can buy one."

"The ones you bought yourself are not as good as others'." Zhang Yuanjun opened the word, and continued, "Don't worry, it's good to not use yours for nothing."

"What's the benefit?" Luo Jin leaned over and looked at the six characters flashing on the screen:

Famous Li Wan (first draft).

Zhu Yawen and others also came over: "You can do this!"

Zhang Yuanjun ignored their exclamation, opened a new page, and began to write the outline of the story:

During the period of the Republic of China, a group of frustrated filmmakers gathered for a bizarre script meeting, intending to make a "shocking case" into a movie.In order to stimulate their creative inspiration, they actually shared the same room with the murderer who had already been arrested, in order to let the murderer personally restore the case at the scene of the murder.In the process of tracing the truth, everyone found that the case was "too deep": the secret room with no way out, the murderer who went back and forth, made the development of the situation even more bizarre, and more outsiders were also involved.The player in the game said, "No one is allowed to leave unless they make something famous." Let everyone in the game be at stake, and become famous in one fell swoop.

Zhang Yuanjun stopped when he finished writing.

Luo Jin urged: "Keep writing."

He sensitively grasped the phrase "a group of frustrated filmmakers" in the synopsis of the story.

"I'm a little thirsty, I just need a bottle of iced Coke."

Luo Jin said: "Sit down, I'll buy it for you right now, is one bottle enough? I'll bring a box up." Luo Jin went out.

"I'm a little hungry. If I want to eat duck, I have to buy it from Bianyifang. Quanjude is actually good enough."

Zhu Yawen went out: "Just wait, I'll be right back."

Zhang Yuanjun looked at Lu Fangsheng who was alone, and Lu Fangsheng said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do."

"I have to do the laundry later."

"Come on, I'm going to take your old man's clothes to wash. You sit down, sit down, and the brothers don't do anything these two days, just serve you."

"I'm so embarrassed." Zhang Yuanjun smiled shamelessly.

"Hey, you still know that I'm sorry." Lu Fangsheng took the bucket where Zhang Yuanjun put his clothes to the laundry room, "Hurry up and write, I can't do your work for nothing."

By the time Luo Jin came back with a bag of various iced drinks, Zhang Yuanjun had already finished writing the introduction of the main characters.

Stopped and opened a can of Coke, Zhang Yuanjun explained to Luo Jin: "There is no movie to find, so I can only shoot for myself."

"Can it be done?"

"Who knows if it will work or not, let's do our best, and then we will have to trouble a few brothers."

"No trouble, no trouble." Luo Jin smiled.

Half an hour later, Zhu Yawen came back with two ducks, and Zhang Yuanjun finished writing the two scenes.

While the four of them were eating, Zhang Yuanjun told them about his plan: "When the time comes, call everyone in our class and let's have a big game."

Zhu Yawen and Luo Jin were already intoxicated with the dream of acting in a movie when they debuted. What Lu Fangsheng said was very realistic: "What about the crew, what about the funds, and what about the director?"

Zhang Yuanjun had planned a long time ago: "I'm going to ask Teacher Wang." Zhang Yuanjun really doesn't have the ability to pull the group.

"I'll ask Mr. Wang to be our producer, and make him tired." Zhang Yuanjun was going to catch Wang Jinsong.

Wang Jinsong has been teaching for decades, and his students and friends are all over the world. Isn't it only natural to help his students now?

Zhang Yuanjun didn't intend to be polite at all.

Zhu Yawen and others prepared snacks and drinks for him, and put them under his feet, so that he could eat them anytime while writing.

For two days on the weekend, Zhang Yuanjun didn't go anywhere, stayed in the dormitory, stayed up two nights, and finally at 6:[-] p.m. on Sunday, he knocked out the last full stop of the script of "Rising Fame".

"It's done." Zhang Yuanjun slumped on the back of the chair, and he didn't know how many cans of Red Bull he drank in the past two days, "Let's take a look."

But when I looked at the dormitory, there was no one there except myself, and they all went to rehearse.

No one shared the joy of Zhang Yuanjun's finished manuscript.

But it doesn't matter.

Zhang Yuanjun was very tired, so he went out to find something to eat after taking a shower.

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"What has Zhang Yuanjun been doing lately? No one has been seen." Zhang Yuanjun hadn't come to the theater for two days to rehearse because he was rushing to finish the draft.

"I don't know." Luo Jin shook his head, before this matter came to fruition, he couldn't speak out if he was killed.

Zhu Yawen went on to say: "Go out before dawn and come back to sleep in the middle of the night. We don't know what he is busy with." He must be well covered.

"Is he taking on the show again?" Zhu Yawen's schedule seems to be on the show again.

"I haven't heard him talk about it." If you don't say it, you just don't say it.

Seeing the reactions of those in the dormitory, Liu Yifei at the side instantly became suspicious. Unless there was something more important, Zhang Yuanjun would not be absent from the rehearsal.

Xiao Zhao, Zhang Yuanjun's assistant, didn't speak well to herself these days. When it came to Zhang Yuanjun's schedule and work, she was vague and quickly changed the subject.

Liu Yifei felt that there must be a problem, and she was determined to find out.

(End of this chapter)