Rebirth 90: I turned my sister into a top student

Chapter 363 "Painted Skin" Script

The piercing sound of the bell startled everyone in the reading room.

Yan Zheng hurriedly took the phone to the corridor to answer the call.

"Mom, what's the matter? I'm busy."

"Where are you? What are you busy with? You haven't been in shape all day, and Yan Heng is going to bring his girlfriend to the door. How long will it take for you to settle down?"

Leng Yuejiao hurriedly asked like a cannonball.

Yan Zheng hastily held the phone away from his ears.

"Mom, what are you in a hurry for? I'll settle down when I'm only young! You still compare me to Yan Heng. He lives like an old antique from his previous life. He has a serious face every day. He knows nothing but studying."

Leng Yuejiao was very displeased with his son's dismissive attitude.

"He still knows how to make money. One movie made millions, and your grandfather rewarded him with millions! What's wrong with the old antique, it's better than your fake!"

"Hey, mom, why do you want others to destroy your own prestige? Why do I become a fake? Tell me clearly. I'm just unlucky, you know that, mom, even Director Chen lost money last year. 8000 million!
How can you raise money every day when you are engaged in art? It's not vulgar. It's just good luck for Yan Heng to make money! "

When Leng Yuejiao was told by her son, she calmed down a bit. It is true that this film art is different from ordinary commodities, and losing money is the norm.

"Then can't you have better luck?"

Yan Heng chuckled.

"Mom, no one can be sure about this luck. You see, that kid is lucky. When we were young, the three of us got lost together, and he was taken away by others! Don't believe in luck, you still give me money to invest in a movie." Try something new."

Leng Yuejiao couldn't help feeling dizzy, this time she had lost a lot, and she would do it again, what was she thinking!
Yan Zheng didn't hear his mother speak for a long time, so he was also anxious.

"Okay, Mom, this time my friend found me a great project, I'll talk to you about it when I get back on Sunday!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Leng Yuejiao sighed and hung up the phone too.

*
On Saturday morning, it began to pour rain.

A cold autumn rain.

Qin Qi and Yan Heng were not blocked by the wind and rain, and went to Su Xiaowei's house as promised.

Su Xiaowei held a family banquet and specially invited the two of them there.

After arriving, Su Xiaowei took Qin Qi's hand and cared for a long time, and finally talked about the script called "Painted Skin" written by Qin Qi.

Qin Qi took it over and flipped through the script revised by Mr. Su Xiaowei, and a warm current surged into his heart.

This must be a great friendship to help myself for this sake.

"Thank you, Mr. Su, you have worked so hard to correct it!"

"You don't think I'm a slow watcher, I've been watching it for more than three months!"

After Su Xiaowei said that, he brought fruit for the two of them to eat.

Before Teacher Su could do anything, Yan Heng picked up a fruit knife and helped Qin Qi peel the apples.

"Mr. Su, I'd be very grateful if you could help me change it. I'm just a layman."

Qin Qi was in a good mood when he took the apple that Yan Heng had peeled.

Su Xiaowei looked at the side and was spoiled by the sweetness of the two of them, so he couldn't help but glared at Director Huo.

Director Huo didn't understand what his wife's look meant, and was still dazed by the side.

Teacher Su didn't explain to him, but continued to express how much he liked Qin Qi's script.

"Haha, I really like the script you wrote. Although it is a bit lacking in standardization, it definitely has 100 points in spirituality! To be honest, I never thought that this story of Liaozhai could be adapted like this before. Qin Qi, You are very talented!"

Qin Qi felt guilty for a while, if it wasn't for the movie she had seen, she really couldn't make it up.

"Thank you, Mr. Su, for your compliment. Because I am from Qishi, I grew up listening to stories from Liao Zhai, so I have some enthusiasm for creation."

Su Xiaowei nodded vigorously.

"It's really not simple. Your story has the style of old movies from Xiangdao, but it has more delicate emotional expressions than their style of blindly pursuing novelty and horror. It can be seen that it was written with heart. thing!"

Qin Qi felt guilty again, after all, the movie in his previous life was written by the screenwriter from Xiangdao.

She just added a little more understanding to the emotional drama.

"Thank you Teacher Su." Qin Qi said with a blushing face.

Su Xiaowei really likes Qin Qi from the bottom of his heart, he is very smart and capable at a young age.

She knew that if it wasn't for Qin Qi's all-out efforts and only relying on his literary and popular husband, "That Mountain, That Man, That Dog" probably wouldn't be able to sell much.

After all, in the past, such films were mostly small-scale troubles, and the current situation of gaining both fame and fortune cannot be separated from the hard work of this girl.

Even if it is to repay Qin Qi, she is willing to help this child well.

Not to mention, she still really liked the script.

"However, judging from my past experience, it must require a lot of investment to make this film. As far as I know, the level of special effects in China is still difficult to show the texture of painted skin.

If you want this movie to be successful, you have to find a good director. Director Huo, like me, is not capable of managing such a big movie. "

Su Xiaowei joked.

Director Huo resisted at the side, "Don't talk about your husband like that! I'm so bad! My movie won the Golden Flower Award for Best First Feature and the Huabiao Award."

Qin Qi had never seen Director Huo's first movie, so he hurriedly asked what kind of movie it was.

Director Huo hurried to find it on the bookshelf.

"That one was also written by Mr. Su, starring Ning Jing. I'll get you a disc for you to go back and watch. It's about a disabled person's inspirational love story."

Su Xiaowei smiled lightly.

"Don't boast about yourself. You have only made two movies in total. One is about love and the other is a prose movie. You really can't do this kind of magical blockbuster."

Qin Qi didn't expect Mr. Su to be so frank and didn't favor his husband at all.

After all, as long as it is a director, everyone has a dream of becoming a big director and making a big production, even Director Huo is no exception.

"Mr. Su, what you said is very reasonable. It's really not easy, but I don't think it makes sense to say that Director Huo has no strength! Director Huo just doesn't have the opportunity to make blockbuster movies. It's not that he doesn't have the ability to make blockbuster movies."

Qin Qi smiled brightly.

Even if it was just a compliment, Director Huo still smiled after hearing it.

"You see, it's better for Qin Qi to support me."

In fact, Director Huo felt itchy after reading the script, but Su Xiaowei kept reminding him not to be tempted, so he didn't say anything.

When Qin Qi said this, his mind couldn't help becoming active again.

"We can settle for the next best thing, focus on the story, don't insist on special effects, the most important thing is to tell the story." Director Huo laughed.

His only two filming experience and past shooting experience show that he is not a director who is good at doing things with too many special effects.

"It's not impossible." Qin Qi said.

After all, the movie "Painted Skin" was produced in 2008, and it is only in 1999. If you want to achieve the perfect effect, you may have to find a foreign team, which will definitely cost a lot of money.

In 1999, the era of blockbuster movies in Huaguo had not yet officially arrived.

Therefore, the cost of actors is also lower.

In this way, if the production cost and actor cost are reduced a little, the movie will definitely be able to make a steady profit.

"I think that if you want to shoot, you have to shoot the best. As for the production cost, I believe there is always a solution."

When everyone was thinking about saving costs, Yan Heng suddenly said domineeringly.

(End of this chapter)