"Ah cut, ah cut!"

In the early morning of early autumn, two earth-shaking sneezes resounded throughout the courtyard.

Wipe off the snot that was flowing out of the water that was unconsciously flowing out, and Gan Tao murmured and scolded Lou Ye.

It's a good movie, I have to film it in the rain, just forget it, but Lou Ye's filming is a whole movie. He survived the late winter, the hot summer, and finally fell into early autumn.

"Ah cut, ah cut."

I walked to the landlord's doorstep with tears in my eyes and snot all the way, and took a motorcycle to the film and television city. Today is the final day of "Purple Butterfly".

"Situ."

Ding Hui's shouting failed to let Situ put down the gun. He shot Ding Hui's arm fiercely, and then pointed directly at Ding Hui's ex-boyfriend, the traitor who went to study in Japan and returned again, but became the leader of the Japanese spy.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

In the middle of the dance floor, blood splattered everywhere, and the two who fought against each other died.

Perhaps this is the best ending for Situ. In the years when this country is drifting and life is worse than that of pigs and dogs, there is no need to see so many dirty things.

In the Hall of Yama, he and Yi Ling will recontinue the most innocent emotions between the two.

Lou Ye silently turned off the camera. "Purple Butterfly" was a script he wrote himself, just like his child, now that it has officially ended, a little sad and reluctant to leave.

"Finish the film, all the films are finished."

The director kept silent and the actor looked around in confusion, and the producer could only overstep his authority and call the film to finish the film.

After changing to the wet suit, Gan Tao took a walk of cigarettes and asked Lou Ye, who was still in a low mood, "Director, should the lines be used in original voice or re-dubbed?"

"Purple Butterfly" was always on-site radio, and the actors almost shouted the lines. There were many rainy places in the film, and it rained almost all the time, so there were many noises.

He thought that if Lou Ye needed a post-dubbing voice, he would complete it in advance, saving his agent Ye Qing, and then he would find the investor to ask for dubbing money.

Moreover, he can practice his line skills. The TV series he filmed last year were all dubbed by professional voice actors, and the company thought he was slow to match.

Lou Yeyi patted his arm indifferently: "No need."

He nodded and was about to go home. As for persuading Lou Ye to be more open-minded, he was so frustrated that Lou Ye was a director with several movies. He didn't need his advice. He was a cultural person's fault - pretentious!

The slogan: "Oh, let's go, we meet in the mountains and rivers!"

Photographer Wang Yu: "Taozi, remember to call when you come to Beijing!"

A lighting maker: "I'm leaving without drinking two cups?"

When he met someone saying hello, he stopped and smiled and chatted. Although he was not a regular crew and had a short time together, his identity and age were not big enough, which made people feel approachable.

The most important thing is that he doesn’t like to be in charge of things, and he doesn’t speak too much, and he speaks freely! What he can’t talk about is also inadvertent perfunctory in his smile, and never offends people for no reason!

"What do you mean?"

Outside Haishi Film and Television City, Zhang Qiang sat on his motorcycle with a cigarette in his mouth as usual for a few days.

He was in Gan Jun’s barbecue restaurant, and he must have had a trick on the cinema. Zhang Qiang was like being possessed and asked him about what cinema to set up in every few days.

The reason why he confirmed that there was something wrong with the cinema was because in the memory, the box office of domestic movies would reach a terrifying number in more than ten years.

Even some domestic movies even have a terrible billions of RMB. What's the concept?

The total box office of domestic movies in 2002 is estimated to be only more than 2 billion yuan, and the box office of a movie is more than the current domestic box office.

A movie has a high box office, isn’t the most profitable movie theater?

Therefore, he felt that the cinema could do it.

And when he is in a cinema, he always has a concept in his mind: if he buys a house, he will definitely not lose money if he buys a land!

But this thing is not something they can play with. Not to mention the connections, but the money is not enough for others to get stuck in their teeth.

Zhang Qiang looked at him with dissatisfaction and said, "Let's discuss and discuss, why are you anxious? Even if you don't have the ability to set up a cinema, you can't even think about it?"

In his heart, a person only has more than a hundred kilograms of meat in his life. What you dare not do is nothing more than failure. You don’t bring it to life or death. Why cherish it?

The two of them lit a cigarette and found a cool corner under Qiu Laohu's eyelids: "I'll ask you, how much money do you have?"

It is good to have ambitions, but you have to do it within your ability. Ants move likeness is just a story in fairy tales.

Zhang Qiang said: "Hundreds of thousands." Then he emphasized, "Nearly one million."

He looked at Zhang Qiang in disbelief: "Can you have so much money?"

Throughout the summer, he worked hard to perform commercial performances, plus his income last year, and now he has only accumulated a net worth of more than one million yuan. He can buy a decent house in the bustling area of ​​Haishi. He really doesn't believe that Zhang Qiang, the group leader, can spend so much money.

Zhang Qiang looked at him and smiled: "Don't believe it. Although I don't lack women around me, I'm all based on my real ability. I never pay for money. Our money is waiting for an opportunity to come."

He ignored this and frowned and said, "Even if I work with you, the two of them will only be more than two million. What can they do?"

Zhang Qiang advised him: "Whatever you can do? First of all, you must have this intention, and then slowly plan. If you don't talk about anything else, we only have more than two million yuan to open a small cinema. If you open one this year and next year, you can accumulate it slowly."

Zhang Qiang's whimsical thoughts made him laugh. Is there no cost to drive a cinema? No labor costs? What if no one does? You can't drag people in the street!

Open one this year, open one next year. If there is a cinema this year, both of them will be dumbfounded next year, so let’s have a bad luck!

He was too lazy to talk nonsense. In order not to bother Zhang Qiang so much, he said, "Then you go and register a company."

It doesn’t cost much money to register a company, but the procedures are scary, especially for companies involving land. He guessed that he would rest for several months in peace.

Looking at Zhang Qiang who left with a satisfied expression, he didn't know how to persuade him. In essence, this friend was able to make friends, and he had been very good to him since he met him, but he was too stubborn.

He sighed "Oh" and stepped onto the motorcycle and headed straight for Hengtong.

In the afternoon, Li Lan wanted to take him to Hai City Drama Academy.

He was inserted halfway into Hai City Drama Academy, but Li Lan got it by using her old relationship.

Of course, it has something to do with him being half a celebrity and the two movies he has made have been screened abroad.

Entering the new century, compared with the Beijing Film Academy, the Central Academy of Drama, and the Haishi Drama Academy seem to be a little unknown, but the achievements of Haishi on the drama stage are top-notch, which is exactly what he lacks in this aspect.

He rushed to Hengtong at a speed of lightning. Li Lan, who had a scarf on his neck, had already been waiting at the door. He took off his helmet and said, "Teacher, take a taxi, the motorcycle is strong and windy!"

Li Lan refused: "No need, it will be cold or hot, just for a breath of air."

The teacher insisted, but he could only agree, but he did not dare to pull enough power along the way. He slowly walked towards the Huashan Campus of Hai Theater Academy, which was a campus that taught students' performance knowledge.

Knocking at the door, following Li Lan, smiling and saying hello, a whole set of procedures came down, making him feel like he was back in the kindergarten era. Li Lan led him into an important stage of his life like his mother Jiang Mei - learning, school!

Especially Li Lan pointed to a class that had not yet finished class, "Just that, go in."

When he sat in the back row, he looked at him through the window, which made him both moved and embarrassed!

"Welcome to join the 2001st Performance Class of Hai City Theatre Academy!"
Chapter completed!