Chapter 340 Redirecting the God of Medicine(2/2)
Behind the stage, the curtain slowly moved away.
Three large movie posters descended from the sky and appeared in everyone's sight.
After the introduction, Fang Ziheng handed the microphone to Huang Xinjian, took two steps back and returned to his seat.
After the speech was done, he revealed what he should have revealed.
There is no need to rush to speak out in the following scenes, it is better to leave it to the actors to control.
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One p.m.
The opening banquet ended, and the guests and reporters left one after another.
Everyone returned to the crew station, and Fang Ziheng asked everyone to have a good rest and work would officially start tomorrow.
He took Lin Feifei, Han Dong, Chen Yu and Wen Muye to open a lounge and prepared to discuss the issue of "I'm Not the God of Medicine".
After sitting down, Lin Feifei waved the waiter to leave and took the initiative to make tea for everyone.
Fang Ziheng took the cigarette scattered by Wen Muye and signaled him to open the window, then took out the Medicine God script and handed it to Director Han, and solemnly said: "Director Han, Brother Yu, I plan to start this script in 2014, and I also want to invite two
Can the leader help me take a look and see if it can pass the review?"
"Oh... let me see!"
Dong Han's eyes narrowed slightly and he took the notebook with a smile.
soon.
The smile on Dong Han's face stopped, revealing a hint of surprise.
Then, the expression on his face continued to change, from surprise to silence, and from silence to solemnity.
From solemnity to hesitation, and finally to enlightenment.
The look on Director Han's face made Wenmu's ambition jump, for fear of hearing voices saying that he would not pass the trial, or that he was waiting.
Chen Yu was just as confused as him. As a direct confidant of Director Han, Chen Yu had never seen a leader show such rich expressions because of a script.
Even in Feng Pants' "Earthquake" and Fang Ziheng's "Edge of Tomorrow", except for being surprised when he read the script for the first time, Director Han was always steady and sophisticated.
Why still today?
Could it be that the book that Director Fang took out involved contemporary politics and military affairs? He was not sure, so he specifically asked Director Han to keep an eye on him.
If that were the case, it would be troublesome!
Chen Yu's mind was wandering, and he subconsciously took the cigarette handed by Wen Muye and lit it. He took two puffs and couldn't figure it out, so he simply got up and came behind Director Han to read the script actively.
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In the lounge, no one spoke.
After Lin Feifei finished making tea, she came to sit down next to Fang Ziheng, took out her mobile phone and started playing Lianliankan.
An attitude that seems to have nothing to do with him.
From her perspective, she thinks it would be better for Fang Ziheng to direct "I'm Not the God of Medicine" himself.
Putting aside his directing ability, Fang Ziheng's fame and status alone are not comparable to Fumino's.
She believed that if Fang Ziheng signed the screenwriter or director, the superiors would definitely relax the standards during review.
There is no need to seek advice from Director Han and Chen Yu like today.
Of course.
Sister Lin also understands the little man's thoughts. Wen Muye is indeed a talented director and should be given more support.
The only thing that Sister Lin didn't know was that Wen Muye had hooked up with Han Dong's daughter, and the relationship between the two heated up quickly and became inseparable.
This time, Han Jianyu joined the crew of "The Founding of the Army" as an intern director and filmed and learned from the crew.
Although Director Han did not say it explicitly, he definitely hoped that Fang Ziheng would teach his precious daughter some real skills.
As for Wen Muye, Director Han knew that he and his daughter were dating, so he did not stop the two of them from doing anything, but instead supported him.
Fang Ziheng couldn't find him, so it would be good to find Wen Muye as his son-in-law.
However, Director Han didn't know who would direct "The God of Medicine". After carefully reading the script, he gave the script to Chen Yu behind him.
He took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, regained his calm expression, looked at Fang Ziheng and joked: "Director Fang, the book is so good, why are you worried?"
"You can take pictures at any time. With your current position on top, no one will specifically stop you. At most, they will send someone over to discuss the scale."
Fang Ziheng showed a teachable expression and winked at Wen Muye.
Fumino understood instantly, sat up straight, raised his hands, and smiled shyly: "Well, Director Han, this book was not shot by the director, but by me."
"What? Xiaowen, you take the photo!"
"That won't work. If you can't bear it, the superiors won't pass the trial!"
Upon hearing this, Director Han's expression suddenly changed and he shook his head repeatedly. His attitude was completely different from before.
"Xiao Wen, I know your talent, but you can't be impatient. The situation behind "I'm Not the God of Medicine" is too complicated for you to direct."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Several consecutive words of rejection instantly hit Fumino's expectant heart to the point of Wazhaoguo.
Only then did Wen Muye realize how big the gap was between him and Fang Ziheng as directors.
At that point, Fang Ziheng was a little unwilling to give up, and continued to ask: "Director Han, that's not the case, I signed the screenwriter and producer, the superiors should also relax the review."
"No, screenwriting and producing are not enough, unless you personally direct or star in the male lead!"
Director Han thought for a while, looked slightly serious, and pointed out the problem.
Starring the male lead!
This is almost impossible.
The image of the male lead is far different from that of Fang Ziheng. Even the makeup he wears makes people look at the show.
well…
Fang Ziheng sighed and recalled the situation of "The God of Medicine" in his previous life.
Previous life.
"The God of Medicine" was only able to pass the review because, on the one hand, the timing was just right.
On the other hand, it’s because Xu Zheng himself plays the starring role, and Ning Hao and Xu Zheng jointly serve as producers.
With the addition of director Wen Muye, a female screenwriter from the Han family, and the capital behind Xu Zheng and Ning Hao, all links were solved in one fell swoop.
Among them, retired Director Han helped a lot!
In this life, the same problem occurred, and the time was 4 years earlier.
Even Director Han, as a solid figure in the Chinese film and television industry, is not sure that "The God of Medicine" will pass the review without Fang Ziheng directing.
Above all, in fact, the director of a movie is very important and who is the leading actor, but the screenwriter is not that important.
After thinking again, Dong Han looked at Wen Muye attentively, shook his head again and said: "Xiao Wen, listen to my uncle's advice, you can't grasp this script, so you should leave it to Director Fang to shoot, you can learn more as your deputy!"
"
With these words, Director Han expressed his true feelings.
He considers himself an uncle and almost named Fumino's relationship with his precious daughter.
It’s not that I won’t help you!
It’s not that your directing skills are insufficient!
But your status and influence as a director cannot be trusted by your superiors!
Wen Muye lowered his head in silence. After a long time, he raised his head and showed a bitter smile: "I understand, thank you, Uncle Han!"
Then, he looked at Fang Ziheng, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Director, I'm sorry, you have to take action yourself."
"Let's talk first, it's not that I don't want to direct Medicine God, but I have always wanted to make a blockbuster. You will have to give me a good book later!"
"What a great book. Can "Tang Detective 2" be good?"
Fang Ziheng lit his cigarette and pretended to be an old man with a smile.
no way!
Chapter completed!