China Entertainment’s rescue plan is hard to come by

Chapter 246 Where does the script come from? 【Please subscribe】

After returning from Beijing Normal University, Sun Yi was still a little angry.

No matter in the past or present, there are always people like Lu Chuan who place themselves in a superior position and stand on the moral high ground to criticize and criticize you.

As long as what he said was reasonable, Sun Yi could hold his nose and read it.

The movie "Fake Marriage" was originally a last resort decision made by him on the spur of the moment. However, fans loved it and the box office exploded. Why, he has to blame the director.

Besides, he knew from the beginning to the end that this movie was a commercial production like a Hollywood assembly line. Originally, he didn't give this movie anything high-end, it was just simple love, not bloody, not cruel, and relatively reasonable. The plot is not profound or brain-burning.

Everything is so simple. Besides, he has no idea that this movie will make any artistic breakthrough.

Somehow, Lu Chuan had to rely on art, simply stepping on it for the sake of stepping on it, and belittling it for the purpose of belittling.

Instead of investigating how this rhythm came about, he would just catch up and be the vanguard.

It's really 2B.

It has been a smooth journey all the way, and I have never been severely beaten by society. I always feel that I am the sun and the earth revolves around him.

Whatever I say this time, I have to let him know what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.

Originally, Sun Yi didn't want to be so high-profile. He knew his own affairs well.

The company has just been established, and there are two TV drama projects about to be broadcast. The first movie still achieved box office success despite Huayi's little tricks, but it is a good start.

This is the time for him to bide his time and lay a solid foundation. It doesn't take much, just half a year. Once the two TV series are aired, the company's position in the Chinese film and television industry will be firmly established.

He didn't want to cause trouble at this time, but Lu Chuan just wanted to be shameless and went ahead on his own.

"Hey, I have to rely on this guy and I can't have any leisure time."

After returning to the company, Sun Yi began to think about the love short film.

There are still two months until the opening of the College Student Film Festival.

Logically speaking, this time is more than enough for shooting a short film.

But things can't be calculated that way. A short film of about 10 minutes is not difficult to shoot, and a week at least is enough. But what to shoot is a problem.

When writing a script, time is not always certain.

Taking into account the time during the New Year's holiday and the possibility of any unexpected work in the company after the New Year, the current time is still quite tight.

There were not many short films that Sun Yi knew about in his previous life, and the subject matter was limited to love, and the scope was even smaller.

Especially since he can't just make a film casually, he must make one that is of a high standard and even shocking.

This made it even more difficult for him. He could remember the movies he had watched in his previous life, and even the pictures could appear in his mind, but all he could remember at any time were the popular movies in his previous life. No matter how bad they were, they still left an impression on him. It was so profound that even if he had seen the others, he would not be able to recall them for a while.

He didn't have a search engine in his mind. He couldn't fill in the entry "short film, love", add a ranking of ratings, and search it out directly.

There was no other way, so Sun Yi could only lock himself in his bedroom, looking through the company's script library on his computer, recalling the information in his mind, and at the same time trying to use his life's experience to create his own script.

He didn't even bother to eat at night. He stayed up until midnight, but he didn't come up with a script that satisfied him.

With a "stab" sound, Sun Yi tore off the script he had just written, rolled it into a ball, threw it into the trash can, slumped down on a chair, and laughed at himself.

"Damn it, I can't get slapped in the face, I'll get fucked instead."

The trash can at his feet was piled up after only one night, and several paper balls were scattered on the floor.

"It's no longer possible. My head feels like paste. Go to sleep first and talk about it tomorrow."

Rubbing his bloodshot eyes, he decided to call it a day. If he continued to think about it this hard, there would probably be no results. It would be better to rest first and adjust his condition.

noon the next day.

"Xiaoyi hasn't woken up yet?"

"No, Mr. Yang, how about I go to the backyard and keep watch. If Brother Yi wakes up, I'll notify you as soon as possible."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, nodded and said:
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Xiaoting."

"It's okay, Mr. Yang."

"Well, let's go."

When Sun Yi opened his eyes, the sun was no longer just shining on his butt, but was also bright and dazzling.

A lazy man stretched his waist until all the bones in his body crackled, and he only felt a wave of relief. Sure enough, after a full sleep, all the fatigue in his 20-year-old body was swept away, and he was resurrected with full blood.

After briefly washing up, Sun Yi was fully dressed, ready to go to the company in the front yard to have a look, have a casual meal, and then come back to continue studying the short film.

"Brother Yi, you are finally awake."

As soon as Sun Yi walked out of the room, he saw his assistant Xiaoting waiting for him at the entrance of the corridor in the front yard.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Yang is looking for you." "Brother Fan is looking for me. Is there something big going on?"

"It seems that a reporter has been waiting for a long time to interview you."

"Reporter? Okay, I understand. By the way, Xiaoting, help me order lunch. I'll go find Brother Fan first."

"okay."

Walking into Yang Fan's general manager's office, Sun Yi casually sat down on the sofa and asked:

"What's going on, my General Manager Yang?"

"Oh, you are really my brother. What did you do last night? You sleep until noon. No matter how young you are, your body can't endure it like this."

"What else can I do? Just write a script."

When he heard the word "script", Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he became interested instantly, and he no longer paid attention to anything physical or not.

"Script, what kind of script? There is a new project. Just in time, the first round of sales revenue from "Latent" has come in, and I am worried about how to use it."

Seeing Yang Fan's excited expression, Sun Yi silently cursed in his heart.

I used to call her Xiao Tiantian, but now I call her Mrs. Niu.

The difference between before and after is really big.

He never thought about who worked for whom.

He sighed, waved his hand and said to Yang Fan:
"It's a long story. Anyway, it's not the project you thought about. By the way, I heard from Xiaoting that a reporter wanted to interview you. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Yang Fan was a little disappointed. He thought that Sun Yi, the donkey, could work for the production team again. He glanced at Sun Yi with disgust and said:
"Well, there is a reporter from "Nandu Entertainment" who is very persistent. She has been waiting for you all morning. I said I would make an appointment another day, but she didn't listen. She just kept waiting. She must interview you today."

Sun Yi was a little confused. He had nothing worthy of being interviewed recently. When "Fake Marriage" was first released and promoted, he had already completed all the interviews he was supposed to accept. When the reputation was polarized, he was interviewed several times.

Although the movie has not been released yet, it has been released for more than 20 days. The box office has reached the end of the season. It is obviously a downward trend. And currently, the best result is about 1.8 million. I have nothing to deserve now. Interviewed.

Sun Yi was puzzled, but out of respect, he wanted to meet at least once. After all, "Nandu Entertainment" is also one of the well-known entertainment media in the country, so it has to be done to save face.

Sun Yi got up and was about to go to the reporter when he met Xiaoting walking over with a lunch.

Open it and see, braised beef rice bowl.

Originally, the level of hunger was barely acceptable, but this time, it was broken. The instinct emanating from his genes told him that he must eat. After thinking about it, Sun Yi thought that this interview was probably not a big deal, so he simply took it easy. Went over after eating.

Come to the reception room.

There were two people in total, one male and one female, a very traditional combination. The male was the photographer. At this time, the machines had been set up and were being debugged. The female was the reporter for this interview. She was dressed in smart and capable professional attire. She saw Sun Yi coming in. , and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, Director Sun. I am a reporter from "Nandu Entertainment". My name is Chen Lulu. I have taken the liberty to come here today because I want to give you an interview. I wonder if you have time."

This reporter seemed to know how to talk. He didn't say a word about waiting all morning, and instead asked for Sun Yi's time.

"There is time, but you have seen it." As he said that, Sun Yi held up the lunch box in his hand towards reporter Chen and said, "I just got up and I haven't eaten lunch yet. Can you give me 10 minutes to eat."

"Of course, no problem, we'll wait for you."

"Ok."

Sun Yi didn't shy away from it at all, and started to feast in front of reporter Chen and photographers.

Halfway through the meal, Reporter Chen suddenly asked him:
"Director Sun, do you mind if we film you eating?" He smiled at Sun Yi and explained, "For such a young director with a box office of [-] million yuan, his lunch is a simple braised beef rice bowl. I think it's very It’s topical.”

Sun Yi swallowed the beef in his mouth, thought about it, and replied:
"I don't mind. If you want to take pictures, just take them."

After the photographer heard Sun Yi's agreement, he came over with the machine and didn't ask Sun Yi to do anything in particular. He just captured a few scenes of him eating.

Within a few minutes, Sun Yi finished his meal, cleaned up briefly, wiped his mouth, adjusted his sitting posture, and then said to Chen Lulu:
"I don't have any more questions, we can get started."

"Ok."

Chen Lulu turned back to signal the photographer and the interview began. After receiving a nod in reply, she turned to Sun Yi and asked:
"Director Sun, I heard that you stayed up late last night. Can I ask what you were busy with last night?"

Ouch, are you going to interview me about my private life today?

Sun Yi cheered up a bit and couldn't say anything wrong in this regard.

However, he really didn't do much last night. He just stayed at home and answered truthfully.

"Well, I stayed up late last night writing the script."

Chen Lulu seemed to have gotten the answer she wanted, smiled knowingly, and continued to ask:

"Is this the short film script you are planning to compete with Director Lu Chuan on?"

Damn it, how did they know?
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