You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 94 Talent (Second)

   Feng Kai finally came into contact with the script for the movie "The Crow".

Before   , he was like a chorus in the "Crow" crew, and he was left to do all the dirty work, so naturally it was impossible for him to come into contact with the script.

   And now, he is the nominal assistant director, and the treatment in various aspects is naturally different.

Why is    in name?

  Because Wang Shuai was silent for a long time when he handed the script to him, and finally said this sentence: "Before shooting the movie, you must read the script thoroughly, otherwise the crew will not accept you."

  Wang Shuai's eyes made Feng Kai's heart twist like a knife.

   But at the same time, there was a ferocity in his heart...

   Although Zhou Yang helped him to come to the position of assistant director, he will prove that he is absolutely qualified to sit in this position and will not disappoint anyone!

However……

   After he opened the script for the movie "The Raven" and wrote a preliminary script outline based on his own ideas overnight, the real torture has just begun.

   "No, you can't shoot like this, rewrite it!"

  “…”

   "The meaning is not in place, not enough, rewrite!"

  “…”

   "Xiao Feng, you didn't mean to read the script, what kind of **** is the shooting plan and shooting plan you wrote..."

  “…”

   "Rewrite, or not, continue to write!"

  “…”

   "Soul, even if he shoots the outline, he also needs the soul, he needs the focus, I only see the gorgeous language, but I can't see the soul inside, still not good, rewrite it!"

  “…”

   The energy in my heart was consumed over and over again in the rejection of the manuscript, and finally turned into despair.

   That self-confidence, also in Wang Shuai's questioning eyes, turned into a crack and then collapsed. In the end, he doubted whether he was suitable for making movies and whether he had that talent.

   Just one week.

   Feng Kai's pupils are all bloodshot. When he picks up the pen to write the technical book, he is full of self-doubt every time.

   Even the hand holding the pen was trembling. He walked out of the crew. I don’t know if it was an illusion. He felt that everyone was looking at him and pointing, even those in the village looked at him with strange eyes.

   He felt like his whole body was about to collapse.

  The once high-spirited and up-and-coming director, at this moment, is grabbing his long messy hair and scratching constantly. He can't wait to hit his head against the wall and force himself to write a shooting outline.

   Wrong!

   Wrong!

   Wrong again!

   still wrong!

How to write   , what exactly does Director Wang want? What kind of writing is suitable for Director Wang?

   August 17th.

Morning.

   After staying up all night, the bearded Feng Kai walked out of the office again. In a trance, he took the newly written shooting outline, lowered his head, and walked to Wang Shuai's room step by step, knocking on the door.

After knocking for a while, he didn't see Wang Shuai's response. Through the window, he saw that Wang Shuai's office was empty.

  Where did Director Wang go?

   He looked around at a loss, and finally, not far from the earth embryo house, he saw Wang Shuai silently staring at the scenery over the mountain in a daze.

   He walked over subconsciously.

   "Director Wang, I, I've finished writing, can you help me?"

  Feng Kai was beating drums deep in his heart. When a person's self-confidence completely collapsed, every word he said seemed to have exhausted his whole body and mustered up his whole body of courage.

"Um."

  Wang Shuai calmly turned his head and took over the shooting outline written by Feng Kai.

  Feng Kai observed Wang Shuai's expression...

   When he saw Wang Shuai frowning, his heart skipped a beat. Invisibly, Wang Shuai seemed to be overwhelmed by an aura that made him unable to breathe.

   His face was pale...

   He really doesn't know how he should write to satisfy Wang Shuai!

   Even, it seems that no matter how he writes, Wang Shuai is not satisfied...

"Hey……"

   He heard Wang Shuai let out a long sigh.

  Feng Kai lowered his head subconsciously.

   "Director Wang, yes, is there anything that can be modified?" Feng Kai clenched his fists, his whole body tense, and his heart beat frantically.

   "Xiao Feng, still can't do it!" Wang Shuai looked at Feng Kai and shook his head.

   "..." Feng Kai lowered his head even more. He saw Wang Shuai hand the manuscript to him, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

   Feng Kai's lips moved, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

   "Don't you make any progress these days? Or, you didn't realize your problem at all?" Wang Shuai looked at Feng Kai.

"Director Wang, I...I don't know what's wrong, I just know that no matter what I write, no matter what I do, you, or the entire crew, are not satisfied. I'm like a different kind, and you always look down on me..." Feng Kai His eyes were red, but he gritted his teeth. He finally said all his grievances these days. After speaking, he looked at Wang Shuai.

   He really doesn't understand!

   Is he really that bad?

"I graduated from Yanying, and I have interned in major production crews. I am more confident in my professional standards than anyone else. I have written down how many shooting outlines. Why can't I be an assistant director? It's you, one of you You didn't like me from the beginning, right? Since you didn't like me from the beginning, why did you keep me here? I don't know what I did wrong... Zhou Yang said that I had a lot of credit for "The Bottom of the Mine", I am the assistant director of "The Bottom of the Mine", and I am serious about filming, although I did not appear in Berlin, but Berlin proves that my content is not bad!"

   After seeing Wang Shuai's silence, Feng Kai finally ignited the flame in his heart, and he roared angrily.

  What kind of Beijing circle, what kind of powerful director, what kind of movie circle...

   It's a big deal for him to stop playing!

   What's so great about it?

   These people are targeting him...

   "No?" Seeing his roaring appearance, Wang Shuai just looked at him quietly, and then asked indifferently.

   "No, no more..." The angry roar suddenly went out after facing Wang Shuai's calm gaze, he only felt aggrieved.

   "It's good to be able to vent, let's go, let's take you to see what Xiao Zhou is doing now, have you noticed that you haven't seen Xiao Zhou for almost five days?"

   "Ah" After hearing Wang Shuai's voice, Feng Kai was stunned, and then his eyes suddenly widened after thinking of something.

   Since that day's welcome banquet, he did find that he hadn't seen Zhou Yang for several days...

  Clearly, Zhou Yang lives in the same village as him, but it seems...

   does not have any sense of existence!

  …………………………

  March is the time to plant corn.

  Feng Kai followed Wang Shuai to the newly reclaimed land, watching the people working...

  Wang Shuai did not speak, but stood silently on the side.

   Feng Kai looked at this group of people, and after watching for a long time, he was still at a loss.

   Zhou Yang?

  Where is Zhou Yang?

   After searching for a long time, he finally saw a familiar figure in a wasteland.

  The figure was wearing a bucket hat. Under the rising sun, he was hoeing the ground, sowing the seeds, bending down, and burying the seeds. Every movement was as skilled as an old peasant...

   He was stunned, and leaned over there subconsciously, he found that the figure was dressed in tatters, the whole person was very sloppy, and there was a smell of sweat all over his body.

   "Director Zhou?"

   "Director Zhou?"

   Feng Kai subconsciously called out a few times, but the figure still didn't respond...

   "Director Zhou?"

   He walked down, came to the edge of the wasteland, and patted the man on the shoulder.

   That person turned around...

  Feng Kai was taken aback, he suddenly realized that he had mistaken the person.

   He blushed first, then embarrassed.

   "Sorry, I got the wrong person."

   Wang Shuai above looked at Feng Kai with a very wonderful expression.

   After seeing Feng Kai walking back awkwardly, he shook his head.

   "Can't find Xiao Zhou?"

"did not find……"

   "Xiao Zhou is gone now."

"what?"

  Feng Kai followed Wang Shuai's gaze, and saw three or five middle-aged people carrying firewood in the field not far away, chatting in the direction of the village.

  Wang Shuai widened his eyes, stared at it for a long time, and finally found that the middle-aged man who carried the most seemed to be Zhou Yang...

   "How did he become like this?" Feng Kai couldn't believe it.

   He followed up subconsciously. When chasing Zhou Yang, he saw Zhou Yang turned his head blankly, looking at Feng Kai with a surprised expression.

   Zhou Yang actually spoke in a very awkward Mandarin that Feng Kai could understand!

   "Director Zhou, you..."

"..." Zhou Yang did not speak, but looked at Feng Kai up and down, his eyes were full of envy and yearning, and at the same time there was a trace of jealousy and inexplicable anger, even holding the hatchet tightly, staring at him. Feng Kai, full of vigilance, seemed to be looking at an outsider and a stranger.

   Feng Kai was taken aback!

   Then, he saw Zhou Yang carrying firewood again, turning around and walking towards the top step by step, catching up with the group of middle-aged people...

   "Do you think Xiao Zhou is possessed by a ghost?" Wang Shuai looked at Zhou Yang's back and sighed faintly.

   "Yes." Feng Kai suddenly thought of the scene when Zhou Yang was filming "The Bottom of the Mine". If "The Bottom of the Mine" is Zhou Yang's true performance, then this time, Zhou Yang was completely immersive.

"Xiao Zhou has a set of in-depth analysis of every character in the movie. You are thinking about how to deal with me and how to write it to satisfy me, and Xiao Zhou, he always thinks about how to turn himself into a character, In the way of performing the character's true character, immersed in it, your so-called Berlin Award, all the honors you can even see, in Xiao Zhou's eyes, it is not worth mentioning at all... He is the one I have seen in the film circle over the years The most terrifying and dedicated actor, there is no one!" Wang Shuai continued to lead Feng Kai to follow Zhou Yang step by step.

"This……"

"Can you imagine it? Only the village chief and our crew know Xiao Zhou's identity. After the welcome banquet, Xiao Zhou was treated as a cousin of the village chief and came to live in a village temporarily, but until now, the villagers have not only thought that he is a little white Except for a little bit, I didn't notice anything, and I didn't even connect Xiao Zhou with our crew at all..."

  “…”

   "You are just experiencing their life, and Xiao Zhou, he has completely turned himself into their person, and he has an amazing imitation power. You can see the cornfield he grows and you will know..."

  “…”

   "Now you know why you can't write it right?" Wang Shuai looked at Feng Kai and sighed.

  Feng Kai lowered his head.

   At this moment, he was a little surprised.

   But at the same time a little worried.

   "Director Zhou will not be schizophrenic if he acts like this?"

   "I don't know..." Wang Shuai shook his head, "Let's go, I'll take you to see where you live next week. After you read it, you may feel more emotional..."

   (end of this chapter)