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Chapter 337 Overrated
At present, Gan Jing has the right to speak in the domestic special effects industry. Others don't know. Tsui Hark saw the polite appearance of those people when he was filming. What's more, Ang Lee came when he wanted to confirm the role. What about the set.

Tsui Hark knew the situation here without asking, so he called Gan Jing directly.

This way of going straight to Huanglong was effective, and Tsui Hark soon knew the status of his special effects production for "Flying Swords of the Dragon Gate".

"This little brat, you have really created some momentum." Tsui Hark was originally not optimistic about Gan Jing's involvement in the production of special effects. Although he welcomed the arrival of 3D special effects, he just stopped at the application.

After all, when it comes to the production level, more professional knowledge is not that the insiders don't understand it at all, and it is inevitable that the outsiders will lead the insiders if they are mixed in hastily.

Besides, as he got older, he just wanted to make some good movies.

Tsui Hark sat in his home, casually put the script he had just delivered on the table, and said to himself, "It's not bad to outwit the Tiger.

He glanced at his mobile phone, pondered over the text message from Gan Jing he had just received, shook his head, and put his thoughts aside for the time being, let's not talk about this, but Di Renjie, who has just established a project, can talk about it and check the schedule.

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At the end of April, music maestro Bastian returned to Paris after his own concert, and met with the long-awaited "Untouchable" crew director and starring.

"Forrest Gump, you really should bring the Peking Opera troupe to Paris for a performance." Bastian met the guest in his private house.

The reason why Gan Jing came over was because Bastian and himself had a little friendship, and it was easier to talk.

"I heard that Paris is planning to build a new concert hall. If there is a chance, I will bring a group here. It would be great to think about performing in the capital of art." Gan Jing chatted along the words.

Bastian nodded, and then greeted the two directors.

"Come on, let me see how you guys pay big bucks to get me a video."

Olivier let out the hastily cut film, while Eric poured tea graciously.

The first-cut film that had just been completed was shown steaming in front of Bastian for the first time. He looked at the picture on the screen with no expression, and was still chatting with Gan Jing casually.

"I've inquired about it, and the response to your previous performance in Sydney was really good. I think you should do more."

Gan Jing smiled, and wanted to do more, but that scene cost real money, and the cost was in the millions of dollars.

Speaking of which, how is the big brother's momentum doing?But don't just hear a burst of applause and then there is no follow-up.

Thinking about it, Gan Jing echoed Bastian's chat.

The old man took a sip of tea from Huaxia, chatted in a relaxed mood, watched the movie, and spoke quite frequently at first, but as the story on the screen progressed, he gradually focused on it.

All three crew members noticed this phenomenon. Olivier and Eric were quite excited, and they winked at Gan Jing, feeling more confident in their hearts.

American magazines criticized this as an old-fashioned film before, and these words put a lot of pressure on the two directors.

Now the first viewer gradually walks into the story after seeing the film, which is a good sign.

Compared with Bastian, although Gan Jing is watching the first cut for the first time, he acted in many scenes in it, so he has no sense of expectation for the follow-up story.

He just looked at the guy in the wheelchair on the screen, and couldn't help but marvel.

That guy above is me?Hey, did you act so well?Look at that look, look at that look, look at this well-placed emotion.

So nice and awesome.

Gan Jing smiled, and thanked the miraculous makeup artist and the entire crew in his heart. Seeing the final result in front of the screen always gave him a sense of surprise.

The first cut video lasted for a full 140 minutes. During the two hours of watching the movie, Bastian watched it extremely attentively.

When the last scene was over and the screen went black, Bastian shook his head and looked at Gan Jing.

"That Philip was you just now?"

Gan Jing nodded.

Bastian shook his head, with regret that couldn't be concealed on his face.

"What's wrong? Is the acting not good?" Gan Jing was puzzled and a little nervous.

"The acting is great. Hey, you should continue to be an actor and stop engaging in Peking Opera." Bastian gave a high evaluation.

Gan Jing rolled his eyes at the old man, as the first audience, your panting like this is scary, okay?

"In terms of the soundtrack, I already have a feeling in my heart. Three days later, I will send you all the tracks that should be used. I think some parts are not suitable, um..." Bastian thought about it, "Try It’s fine to improvise for a while.”

Olivier was overjoyed and thanked repeatedly.

There are countless repertoires of classical music, and such a music master can quickly find the soundtrack that fits the plot, and what makes him more outstanding than others is undoubtedly his creation.

Others are just craftsmen who follow the steps, but he is an artist who can come up with unique ideas.

"This is still just the first cut, the finished film is about 110 minutes, and the story will be cut more compactly." Olivier laughed.

"That's pretty good, what else needs to be cut? What a pity." Bastian really thought the film was pretty good.

Gan Jing raised his eyebrows proudly, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Olivier chuckled, not wanting to make the old man unhappy by arguing about it.

Bastian got up a little tired. After all, he was old and still a little tired.

"No more food, I'm going to rest for a while."

The three got up and left knowingly.

When lunch was approaching, Olivier proposed to have a big meal at a Chinese restaurant, and Gan Jing readily agreed.

But just halfway through the meal, he suddenly received a call from Bastian.

"Hello? What's the matter?" Gan Jing was very surprised. Did the old man forget what he said just now?
Bastian's voice was a little low: "I just asked my grandson to find out your performance at the Sydney Opera House. It was very good."

Gan Jing was very happy: "Thank you for your compliment."

"I thought about it, you'd better stop acting and sing Peking Opera." Bastian's next words made Gan Jing dumbfounded, "There are still many good actors, but it seems that more and more people can sing Peking Opera well." Less and less."

"If you continue to stand on the stage of Peking Opera, you may become the next Master Mei." The old man said very sincerely.

"..." Faced with this high praise, Gan Jing really didn't know how to answer.

"In that case, all concert halls in the world will be open to you." Bastian said solemnly.

Hearing these words, Gan Jing finally felt relieved.

It's okay, it can be opened now!
Just throw money at it!

(End of this chapter)