Reborn as a little director

Xie Siqing stared blankly at Zhong Yang, and said, "...Oh."

Could it be that he really has the movie king electric wave?

If you use it for research and promotion, you can definitely count the money until you cramp.

"What's 'oh'?" Zhong Yang asked with a frown, "Then what's your answer?"

Answer?Xie Siqing thought, what did Zhong Yang ask just now?

...It seems to be "I have said the important thing three times, is it enough?"

So Xie Siqing said, "Well, that's enough."

"...I didn't mean that." Zhong Yang bent down suddenly, and put his hands on the sides of Xie Siqing's body, "...stay with me."

Xie Siqing sat there, very close to Zhong Yang.

Stared at by those beautiful eyes, Xie Siqing felt nervous again.

"How?" Zhong Yang asked again.

"..." Rejection is natural.

First of all, he didn't have the heart to think about it.Now his mind is full of getting back to the top, and all his energy is devoted to filming.He hopes to devote 100% of his time to this, so that even if he fails, he has no regrets, let alone blame others, so he doesn't want to be disturbed by other things.

In addition, before Zhong Yang is completely ruled out of suspicion, he doesn't want to have any contact that is difficult to give up.Although I feel that Zhong Yang is probably not Zhong Yang, but if one day I really don't want to leave him again, and at the same time find that Zhong Yang is the murderer of that incident, how should I deal with myself at that time?

What's more...he is not in love with Zhong Yang.Although he has to admit that Zhong Yang has some unique charms and he likes being with him, but that kind of intimacy?Still too far away.

So, Xie Siqing shook his head: "I...I just want to make a good movie now, and I don't have time to think about other things."

Zhong Yang stood up again, looked at Xie Siqing, and asked, "Are you in junior high school?"

"……what?"

Zhong Yang said again: "What kind of explanation is this called? 'We are still students, so we should focus on studies'? Are you a child?"

"..."

Sure enough, even at this time, Zhong Yang was still so venomous.

"So you don't really feel it, do you?"

"... There are some reasons for both."

"..."

Xie Siqing was about to explain, when Zhong Yang said again: "You are so chic...then what should I do?"

"You..." Xie Siqing thought for a while, "Do you like someone else?"

"Your answer is pure fart."

"..."

Obviously it was Zhong Yang who was confessing his love to others, and it was also Zhong Yang who had just been rejected by him... Even if he had a brain as big as Xie Siqing, he couldn't understand why Zhong Yang could still be so pushy.

"You..." Xie Siqing felt very embarrassed, he wanted to avoid this topic.

So, he asked, "Do you still want to watch movies?"

Zhong Yang lowered his eyes, and then said again: "I don't want to watch it."

"……That?"

"I go to sleep."

"Oh..." It's only 7:[-], and Zhong Yang is going to sleep——

Xie Siqing felt that Zhong Yang was still quite disappointed.

Zhong Yang continued: "Remember to close the door when you leave after watching."

"Then," Xie Siqing said, "I'll go too."

"You just arrived."

"It's okay..." Xie Siqing said, "Well, if you go to bed, don't forget to dry your hair first."

At the end, I added another sentence: "Sleeping with wet hair is easy to get a headache."

Zhong Yang froze for a moment.He looked at Xie Siqing with a complicated expression for a while, and then said again: "So why do you care about me? You will be clean after I die."

"..." This person...

"And," at last, before leaving, Zhong Yang said again: "Don't hide from me anymore, I will feel uncomfortable."

"..."

"Since you're avoiding me, I'll be honest with you."

"..."

"I think, we all know what each other thinks, and the two sides have nothing to hide, so stop hiding."

"……Um."

So, is this the reason why Zhong Yang suddenly said those words?

Tell yourself that in the future, the two of you will have a straightforward conversation, and don't secretly guess by yourself.

——It was only after eight o'clock when Xie Siqing got home.

Xie Siqing plans to send the written script to his main creators.

Zhong Yang's film is about to wrap up, and it's time to formally form a team there.

The content of the script is almost done. After final consideration this week, there will not be any major changes.

Even Xie Siqing was almost finished drawing the storyboard script.

He went to Mike first.

In fact, Mike mainly needed a shot script.

However, that one hasn't been finished yet, so give him this first to familiarize himself with the plot.

Although Mike can still read Chinese very slowly, he prefers to read the script directly.

"You're really timely." Mike called and said, "I just bought a table and it's just ready to be used."

"...is a table."

Mike didn't believe it again: "'Zhang' is used to refer to very thin things that can be folded or unfolded. For example, a piece of paper, a piece of cake, a piece of skin, a straw mat..."

"No..." Xie Siqing said, "The tables and chairs also use 'Zhang'."

"why?"

"Why..." Xie Siqing thought for a while, "Maybe it's because the tables and chairs are relatively thin."

"Huh?" Mike said, "don't care about the legs?"

Xie Siqing bit the bullet and said: "...Then it should be ignored."

"..."

Over there, Mike successfully received the file, opened it and scrolled down a few pages, and then suddenly said: "... guess what I saw?"

"……what?"

Mike said: "You write here, the protagonist made 'twenty bows', please explain to me."

"..."

"Why is the character 'Zhang'?"

Xie Siqing stared at it for a long time, and said: "...Maybe, it can be put away or opened, and this kind of thing can also be used as a 'sheet'."

"……Oh."

Xie Siqing was particularly afraid that Mike would ask "a face".

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to remember it.

He just said: "I often don't understand your logic. A cat, a dog, a horse, a pig...all are mammals, why can't they be unified?"

"……I have no idea."

"……never mind."

"Mike," Xie Siqing asked, "Is it difficult about the movie?"

"It's not an easy film," Mike said. "There are not many people who can do it well except me."

"……Um?"

"I thought about it, and the main color needs to change." Mike said, "During the Qing Dynasty, the main color was bright yellow. During the war, the more depressing indigo was used. After liberation, red was used. During the Cultural Revolution, gray was used. After entering modern times, the color gradually changed. Brighter."

"Very good." Xie Siqing said.

"I plan to use only candles in the ancient part of the interior, and then use a super large aperture to shoot pictures." Mike said again, "You know, I am the only one with this huge aperture. It was originally a product customized by Zeiss for NASA, and it was eliminated. Then let me get it."

"..."

"In order to ensure the imaging, the ancient dramas now use indoor lighting, some of which are still bright, and it looks really too fake, too fake, too fake."

"..." Xie Siqing also understands Mike's sense of pride that "with the aperture in hand, I have the world".

"So, it's difficult for others, but not for you, is it?"

"That's what I mean."

"Okay, I understand." Xie Siqing thought, Americans really don't understand modesty.

After that, Xie Siqing found editor Zhang Yiran on the Internet.

His contract has just been signed.

"I'll send you the script." Xie Siqing said.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yiran didn't want it.

He said: "I don't read the script when I cut a film. I don't read the written script, I don't read the storyboard script, and I don't read the storyboard script."

"……Um?"

"I just look at the material and figure out the clues myself."

"..."

"What I think is a very clear story." Zhang Yiran said, "If you have read the script and know all the relevant plots in advance, the narrative may be messed up from God's perspective."

"……Oh."

There are editors like this.

"Also," Zhang Yiran emphasized again, "I am an editor, not an editor. I am a 'teacher', not a 'worker'! I will not be manipulated by you, not your tool."

"……Row."

Since he found it by himself, he should trust him.

Some directors like to delegate power and let the editor cut from the perspective of a bystander.It happens every now and then that a director gets pissed off when he finds out that the editor didn't take a line that he spent a lot of money on, and then suddenly realizes that the editor was right.

And some directors like to control the editor and ask the latter to do what they want.

Generally speaking, Xie Siqing belongs to the former.

"You—" Xie Siqing asked, "Are you confident?"

"Of course I know that I can produce good results." Zhang Yiran said, "If you don't believe me, try to invite me to join?"

"..." Xie Siqing felt again, some people, even though they are Chinese, don't know how to be modest.

Then there is Wu Yisen - the main artist he invited.

Xie Siqing sent the script and made another appointment for a meeting.

They need to go out to see the scenery and determine all the shooting locations.

Then, it is necessary to discuss which props are needed for the film, which props need to be made first, and which ones can be saved after the start-up... and formulate a prop production plan in detail.

Xie Siqing still asked that sentence: "Is there any problem?"

"I...I..." Wu Yisen said, "I've been reading the materials for the past few months, and I'll be reading them later...I will definitely do it well, and I will never disappoint...I will never disappoint your kindness. "

"this is nothing……"

Xie Siqing had no doubts about his "always watching".

In Zhong Yang's production team, even for the pictures that he would definitely not pass, he repeatedly drew dozens of drafts.

This kid is really serious.

Although Wu Yisen has a soft temper when facing people, he will not argue with them.

However, for such a relatively independent thing as painting, this feature will not affect the final result.

In the end, there are only small grapes left.

There is no need to contact Chen Zhengzhi because he has the script in his hand.Chen Zhengzhi has been following the script, and he has also raised comments in the previous editions, and discussed it repeatedly in many places.

Chen Zhengzhi is also satisfied with the final edition.

As for the soundtrack, Xie Siqing wanted to wait for Xia Yuhe.

After Xia Yuhe had "Master", her progress was obviously very fast, and she really wanted to catch up.

You don't have to be so polite to Little Putao.

"The script needs to be very familiar," Xie Siqing said, "otherwise you will be devastated."

"Oh ok!" Little Putao said, "No problem!"

"Ah."

"I will never let Director Yao dislike me!"

"...Little Putao." Xie Siqing said suddenly, "Thank you for coming to help me."

"What..." Little Putao was a little confused, "Director Yao...I have been pestering you all this time...I can't adapt to your sudden words."

"..." Xie Siqing said, "I think, I have worked hard for you, and I have wronged you."

Little Putao came here purely because of herself.

"It's what I want to do." Little Putao said, "That is, Little Tizi doesn't like me always chasing you."

"..."

"But I don't care about him."

"Well." Xie Siqing asked that sentence again, "You have practiced for a few days, how do you feel?"

"not bad……!"

"Can you do it well?"

"Whether you can do it well or not, you must do it well." Little Putao said, "I will never let Director Yao dislike you! I will follow Director Yao for the rest of my life...!"

"Oh?" Xie Siqing asked, "What about the little grape?"

"He..." Little Putao said angrily again, "How could he be better than you? He coaxed me to the point of fainting, and then I ate the grape meat."

"..." Even Xie Siqing couldn't help gossiping, "The grape meat was also eaten?"

"Humph."

"But..." Xie Siqing said, "It seems that you are not too unbearable."

"Because...because..." Little Putao said, "It's really comfortable..."

"..."

After the script was sent and everyone asked about it, Xie Siqing leaned back in his chair.

Does everyone have confidence?

Ok.

Then - let's get started.