The Magician of Clow

Chapter 282 The name of the movie is...

Chapter 282 The name of the movie is called .
"That, Mr Ornes?
Sister Yan looked at his somewhat funny look and tried to shout.

"This is an edit, where is the original version? Where is the original version of this shooting video!? Quick! Show me!"

As soon as he put down the teacup, Ornes looked enthusiastic and shocked as if he had seen something incredible, and eagerly began to urge him.

original?

Sister Yan looked puzzled, but she still satisfied his request, but she didn't know that at this moment, Ornes's heart was full of trouble.
It's all shocking!

what is that! ?

How did the Hummer fly?How did it go so fast and so high?How did you break the screen?
How to achieve this effect?

How is safety guaranteed? Are real people sitting in their cars?
Or is this a composite effect?
No, not like!

How did that come about?

Is that fire explosion real?How did you do it?
It was as if a real explosion shattered a large screen more than ten meters high!
What about the scene?
There are so many people, tens of thousands of people, how can we invite so many extra performers and the atmosphere is still so realistic! ?

Wait, wait, a lot of doubts and shocks filled Owens' heart. Just such a short video brought him so many doubts and shocks. His level is naturally the best in the world, but it is also because In this way, he saw more things.

Ordinary people may see the superficial shock, but the shock he sees is another level.

Because there are many places in this video, the scenes are so shocking that he can't shoot them at all!
So he was extremely shocked at the moment, and eagerly asked to watch the original version of the video.

The big screen was turned on again, this time Ornes watched intently, with his elbows resting on his knees, staring at the screen intently.

The unedited video more strongly restores the status quo of the scene.

In the dark night, bright lights, girls singing a cappella, shattered screens, rushing Hummers, panicked crowds,

At the end of the picture, in the center of the stage, the girl turned around with the silver-haired black dress fluttering!

"Play it again."

Ornes said without turning his head, as if this was his territory.

But Sister Yan was surprised, as if she saw signs of success, and quickly played the video again.

The pictures flashed in Ornes' eyes one by one, and he watched silently and attentively from beginning to end.

"Play it again."

He frowned and said with a rapt look.

"Play it again."

"Play it again."

Just like this, it was played repeatedly more than a dozen times, and Ornes watched it over and over again almost without blinking his eyes.

Then he closed his eyes, and slowly recalled this video in his mind, one detail after another was generated in his mind, as if he was at that night, at that Los Angeles concert.

Watch it all happen.

Then he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the video that was still playing on the screen, and at a certain moment he said:
"Pause here."

Sister Yan hastily pressed pause, and the picture froze. It was the moment when the black Hummer rushed out of the screen, and the girl slowly turned around in the middle of the stage.

Ornes watched this scene, staring closely at her face.

When he reproduced all this in his mind just now, the only thing he felt he ignored was her expression at this moment.

What was her expression at the center of such a shocking scene?
A deep question arose in his heart, and then Owens saw it, saw the answer, or it was the biggest detail of this video that shocked him.

On the screen, the girl lowered her head in silence, then turned around and changed after the moment.

There was a determined and fiery look in the pure black eyes.

As if a decision had been made.

After seeing the shock for the first time, Owens felt a sense of disobedience. He couldn't say exactly where it was just now, but now he can be sure.

That sense of disobedience is on the girl in the center of the stage.

In the video, when the Hummer crashed out of the screen like a pitch-black monster, everyone was surprised and panicked, only she turned around silently, as if expected.

What is she thinking?What is she deciding?What is she holding on to?
The picture freezes here.

The girl's flaxen hair is gradually turning silvery white, and the starlight dress on her body is gradually turning black.

Owens just kept staring at this picture, especially her eyes, guessing that everything she experienced led to her emotions at this moment.

It felt like something called 'inspiration' exploded in my head!

This incredible shot presents a shocking scene, especially her eyes at the moment in the picture, which made Owens immediately think of countless magnificent stories to match it!
Suddenly, Owens took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said loudly:
"Charle! I will give you 10 minutes to contact my team and ask them to rush to China today! And tell Smith that the film Fiseld invested in was pushed by me, and now I have found a new target !"

Ornes' eyes lit up, then he put down the phone, and said to Sister Yan seriously:

"Forgive my rudeness just now, Ms. Yan, and I take back my foreword. Please let me take over this film, but the selection of actors and the script are up to me."

Sister Yan was overjoyed, but with a decent smile on her face, she nodded lightly:
"You are welcome, Mr. Ornes, all these rights are intended to be handed over to you."

"But I might be curious, what changed your mind?"

Hearing this, Ornes nodded in satisfaction. He was ecstatic. He couldn't help standing up, walked around excitedly and said:

"Ms. Yan, you know, this shot is amazing! It's amazing!"

"Do you know how amazing it is!?"

"I feel that my inspiration is constantly popping up. I want to contact my old friend writer. I want to use this lens as the core to tailor a brand new story!"

"And! And! That's all!"

Owens walked quickly to the screen, pointed at Sister Yan, and said loudly:
"Based on the look in her eyes at this moment, I have no reason to doubt that this is definitely the best story!!"

"Oh! I have to think about it, calm down, I have to arrange it smarter, don't waste any time!"

"I have a hunch that I'm going to make a good movie."

Sister Yan looked at Owens who was stubborn and proud just now, just like a child who found a toy. She was so excited that she couldn't wait to walk up and down, explaining a lot of things she didn't understand.

Even though she was proficient in professional English, she still couldn't understand what Owens was expressing at the moment.

Sister Yan suddenly remembered another side of the evaluation of Ornes in the circle.

Although the conditions are extremely harsh, but in the same way, as long as he meets his standards, this great director has made blockbuster films costing hundreds of millions of dollars, and also took over low-cost films, no matter which one he will go all out with great interest, enjoying the moment.

"Looks like you found what you were looking for."

Sister Yan said with a smile, Owens who was in a state of excitement just came back to his senses slightly, and nodded with a smile:

"Well, yes, I found what I was looking for."

"By the way, Mr. Owens, I hope we can decide on the title of this film."

"Oh? The name doesn't matter, but what do you want to call it?"

Ornes asked indifferently, and Sister Yan helplessly remembered the words of the real decision-maker of the Shui family, the old lady.

"It's called Night Crow."

 Forget it, I won’t stay until the evening, let’s post it together, alas, today is 28°, the long-lost self-study
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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