King of Special Effects

After the light rain, it was another very clear blue sky.

It's just that Shunning is not like Changning. The winter sun is only bright and has no temperature, but the warmth of the light can give people comfort, so even if it is useless, everyone is willing to leave the air conditioner instead of blowing and run outside to bask in the sun.

Yi Yang is one of them, lying on the sofa in the balcony, watching the script, and enjoying it.

"May 3, 7:9" was released in Xianggang. There were only more than 20 million Hong Kong dollars at the box office in a dozen days. Although there are very few, but according to the arrangement of only two games per day, this figure is not bad.

This movie has been a past tense for Yi Yang so far. No matter what the result is, you can't look back and look forward.

What is planned now is the "Warrior" in hand.

In these two days, Ling Lan stayed at home without the code word. Yi Yang was holding the script at home all day and wanted to make a movie. First of all, he had to eat the script thoroughly.

For a few days, with Yi Yang's rich imagination, every shot of this movie flashed in Yi Yang's mind.

Yi Yang can also understand why this script is written, saying that the movie is not fake, but according to the screen described in the script, it is better to say that this is a display of military strength. If the film is filmed, the effect and the parade are Almost the same.

There are only two words in the whole process-shock!

For modern military, Yi Yang can be said to be short-sighted, so while reading the script, he will also use some articles on the Internet, or military programs and other evil supplements in this regard.

Not letting you go to the barracks to see the truth, the Internet is the source of all knowledge of Yi Yang.

Besides the military arts center, according to Yu Lang, they really don’t plan to pay, but they will do their best to provide help for the equipment personnel.

Co-produced co-produced, that is how co-produced.

But there is no way. Who let them be the eldest brother? Since Yi Yang is going to give the movie to the next, Yi Yang is not good to say much, and Yu Lang is right. Now the cage that the entertainment industry has framed itself has been hand-in-hand. Just give it a break and want to invest, just roar.

But before that, Yi Yang must first consider clearly whether the risk of this film is to carry it by himself, or to pull everyone to carry it together?

Ling Lan moved his hands, came to the balcony, looked at the scenery outside, and said, "The weather is good today."

Yi Yang looked at her: "Do you want to go around?"

"Isn't it better that I haven't seen the sun?"

Yi Yang stood up and pulled Ling Lan down to sit down: "Sister, if you don't go out, you will be moldy."

"In another week, the manuscript is almost ready!"

Yi Yang looked at Ling Lan’s eyes: “You’ve been in the study for half a month. At the rate of 10,000 words per day, there are hundreds of thousands of manuscripts in this half month. To write another week, it is at least 200,000."

"But you only publish one chapter every day, each chapter is 2,000 words, which means that the storage of 200,000 words is enough for you to post for nearly two months."

"Two months, I don't think you were prepared for the day you went to Pudong, but it's nothing to be busy for these two months. Then... Do you want to get married, right?"

Ling Lan stared at Yi Yang blankly, and raised his right hand in front of him half a minute later: "I have worn this proposal ring on my finger for a year, and I want to change my finger next year."

Yi Yanglen took a few seconds, then took out his mobile phone, quickly dialed a call, and connected after ten seconds: "Mom, look for someone to see the day in the twelfth lunar month, we are coming back to get married!"

On the phone, Yi Mu's rejoicing voice came out: "Really? That's good, I'll call someone a lucky day."

Before Yi Yang responded, Mother Yi hung up the phone.

"Auntie wants us to get married now!" Ling Lan also took the phone out: "Then I also told my mother to let them prepare, hey, are we going to have a banquet at home or in a hotel?" "

"If it's done at home, those friends outside probably don't have time to run far away, but if it's done in a hotel, it's not hilarious, it's hard to do!"

Yi Yang pulled Ling Lan up and stood up: "Just do it at home. When we come back to Pudong, we will go back to start preparations and go to your house to pick up your father-in-law."

"I continue to save the manuscript, even if I get married, I can't break it!"

Yi Yang: "Er..."

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In the city of Gusu, the red neon lights on the top of the building are clearly visible on the bustling streets in the evening.

‘Run Baijin International Media (Gusu) Co., Ltd.’s scrolls back and forth on the electronic screen.

It was cold, Yuan Zhengzhong tightened his clothes tightly, walked there with a bag of diameter, and went to the door of the guard room downstairs, and asked the uncle who was playing the electric oven inside: "Uncle, bother Excuse me, where is Runbaijin Media?"

Uncle pointed to the building in front of him: "The whole building is."

Yuan Zhengzhong looked up at the office building with 15 floors, and there were 10,000 grass and horses running in his heart: "It is indeed one of the best film and television investment companies in China, which is exaggerated enough."

He was about to go in, and the uncle hurriedly stopped him: "Are you looking for someone or why?"

"I'll go in and see!"

"That wouldn't work!" The uncle hurried out and stood directly in front of Yuan Zhengzhong: "This is a private company~www.readwn.com~ If you are allowed to go in casually, will my security not work?"

Yuan Zhengzhong took a look at the phone placed in the doorman's room: "In this way, uncle, you call their company's front desk or the office of the chairman of the board, and you say that'Yiyi New Media' is here."

"Jianyi New Media? Haven't heard of it!" Uncle walked into the doorman's room and picked up the phone: "You are waiting!"

It took a long time for the uncle to get through the phone: "Xiaoyue, there is a guy named Liangyi New Media here. He wants to go in and see, let me in?"

"Jianyi New Media?" The voice of the telephone receiver is a bit loud, and Yuan Zhengzhong can hear it clearly: "Uncle, don't hang up, wait a minute, I'll ask Brother Jin!"

After a minute.

On the phone came Xiaoyue's voice again: "Uncle, let him in."

Hang up the phone, the uncle looked at Yuan Zhengzhong strangely: "register, go in!"

Yuan Zhengzhong took over the book he handed over and began to register.

"Boy, where is your beautiful new media?" The uncle looked puzzled. He has been here for several years. The boss Jin Yonghua of Run Baijin is not everyone.

Yuan Zhengzhong explained: "Liangyi's new media is our company. I don't know if you have seen the movie "May 37.9" released on National Day, that's what we shot!"

"Oh, "May 3, 7:9". It was only a few days ago that my grandson took me to see it. The shooting was very good. Are you a director?"

Yuan Zhengzhong shook his head: "I'm not a director, I'm in charge of video recording, that uncle, you are busy, I'm going in first!"

"Good!" Uncle took the book over: "Come in!"

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