The villain is invincible
Chapter 52 Run for the Dream!
Chapter 52 Run for the Dream!
Let's do it!The copper odor attack works.
As long as those who make art films have money, their efficiency is definitely leveraged.
Don't look at these people who usually collapse in the sun with a tick on their belly...they probably don't even raise their eyes.
But if they really got the money, it would be very fast to save this game.
Because for these people, what they lack is not people.
In this circle, whether it is photographic equipment, studios, venues, or even group performances required for shooting, all you need is a phone call and a friend to help you out.
In addition, the director is still shooting a small-budget art film.
So in addition to some special requirements for costumes and props, the rest of the cost... Compared with those commercial films, it is basically negligible.
Since Mai Fan and Director Cheng signed the investment contract, it took only two days for the funds to be in place, and seven days to start the release.
When the movie started, no one was able to let the air out, and they couldn't afford to hire a publicity company. Not even the entertainment reporters in the circle paid attention to it.
Not a single press release, not a single piece of news.
"Bright Spring" set sail in these silent days.
The first day of sailing was a bit deserted.
As a movie that no one is optimistic about, the investment circle of commercial movies and TV dramas is too lazy to give it even eyes.
Mai Fan, who was called by the director to attend the opening ceremony and put three sticks of incense on the incense burner by the way, was already ready.
Who would have thought, just outside the venue where they turned on, there were people squatting in a circle.
Mai Fan inserted the incense into the incense burner and was shocked when he followed the director out of the shed.
"Who, who are these?"
The director did not care: "It's all my buddies."
Mai Fan understood in seconds: "Director? Niche? Art?"
Director Cheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Hey, it's up to me as well."
"Can't I start this movie?"
"I'm just a little happy. Once I'm happy, I'll find someone to drink and celebrate."
"Then I made a phone call with a few old buddies and old classmates. I asked them to help find the right person and stop by my kennel for dinner."
"After this meal, didn't they know that there is someone like you who has been wronged... Excellent people who devote themselves to art... There are promising young people."
"They all think that juniors like you are too promising. Before you have a big fire, the big guys must come and get to know you."
This reason is quite powerful.
Mai Fan looked at Director Cheng who was looking up at him with three dotted lines for a few seconds, and then he smiled brightly: "Director, those friends of yours, aren't they all directors?"
"I just said that Director Cheng valued me the most. Not only did he make me your hero, but he also recommended so many directors to me."
"Give me so many contacts in the circle, I have to thank you."
Behold, the art of language.
All of a sudden, Director Cheng's few guilt was washed away.
There was no embarrassment in his heart, and his favorability increased exponentially. When he looked at the boy's evil and charming face, it was pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at it.
Director Cheng Feng patted Mai Fan on the shoulder and said, "Yes! That's what happened!"
"Let's go! I'll take you there to meet those directors!"
Know to know!
Mai Fan followed behind the director with a shy smile and met the people who were squatting outside the venue.
He didn't have the pretense of being an investor, and he followed the director and squatted with the group of people in a circle.
"Is this the young man you mentioned?"
"Come to shoot your "Beautiful Spring"? I said Lao Cheng, you really can't wait, right?"
As a director, he always speaks more honestly than others.
Director Cheng didn't care either, he grabbed a cigarette from the other party's hand and lit it wrinkled: "In these years, there is a chance to realize the ideal. If you don't hold on to it, then you have a brain disease."
"When you look at people, you can't stop looking at faces."
"You have to look here!" Director Cheng poked his heart: "See if there is a warm heart here, see if he has the same dream as himself, see here, can he highly identify with the A group of people like us."
"Let's not say anything else, this kid, here, is red, he has everything."
"He respects my independent creative rights, appreciates the script that I have to throw in the trash can, and is willing to give such a large amount of money to fight for the dream of this movie, even if the ending is likely to be completely lost. drift."
"But he wants to!"
"So, why can't I take him?"
"A person's acting skills are not good, you can teach him! His image is not appropriate, you can change it!"
"I made this movie! Most of the medals belong to Mai Fan!"
"Come on, Mai Fan, look at these people! I tell you! They are the same people as me!"
"But they are more transparent than me. Even if they have ideals, they have to eat first."
"After you see this group of people, you don't have to be afraid!"
"Even if my movie hits grandma's house, I will beg these masters for you, and I will make sure you have food to eat."
"Look at these few, they are assistant directors in the TV drama crew, those small characters that are irrelevant and important, they can make the final decision by themselves."
"And these few, who can already be executive directors in the commercial film circle. Letting you run a trick is just a sentence."
"Mai Fan, I gave you this promise, and I don't ask for anything else. It's just that you don't know people like you... Let them come and see the projects in the hands of these old brothers. ."
"Really, everything is very good, but the audience is too small."
Director Cheng's words fell, and the group of people who were mentioned raised their heads... They looked at Mai Fan in unison.
The eyes of each of them were shining, as if the wolf was on the meat, the dog was on the... what.
Seeing that Mai Fan was a little empty, he could only forcefully swipe them one by one with his eyes.
When he saw the faces of these people in his heart, the corners of Mai Fan's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Hold back, don't show your face.
Mai Fan stabilized his mind and said to the directors of this circle with the most sincere attitude: "Directors, compared with you, I am really a newcomer in this circle."
"I don't know anything, I don't know anything, I just broke in with a dream when I was a child."
"To be honest, since I invested in this drama, I am a businessman."
"As a businessman, there is nothing that doesn't want to make money."
"As a businessman, I have unparalleled confidence in Director Cheng's works, and I have absolute confidence in my investment vision."
"I believe that under the leadership of Director Cheng, this film can get the rewards it deserves."
(End of this chapter)
Let's do it!The copper odor attack works.
As long as those who make art films have money, their efficiency is definitely leveraged.
Don't look at these people who usually collapse in the sun with a tick on their belly...they probably don't even raise their eyes.
But if they really got the money, it would be very fast to save this game.
Because for these people, what they lack is not people.
In this circle, whether it is photographic equipment, studios, venues, or even group performances required for shooting, all you need is a phone call and a friend to help you out.
In addition, the director is still shooting a small-budget art film.
So in addition to some special requirements for costumes and props, the rest of the cost... Compared with those commercial films, it is basically negligible.
Since Mai Fan and Director Cheng signed the investment contract, it took only two days for the funds to be in place, and seven days to start the release.
When the movie started, no one was able to let the air out, and they couldn't afford to hire a publicity company. Not even the entertainment reporters in the circle paid attention to it.
Not a single press release, not a single piece of news.
"Bright Spring" set sail in these silent days.
The first day of sailing was a bit deserted.
As a movie that no one is optimistic about, the investment circle of commercial movies and TV dramas is too lazy to give it even eyes.
Mai Fan, who was called by the director to attend the opening ceremony and put three sticks of incense on the incense burner by the way, was already ready.
Who would have thought, just outside the venue where they turned on, there were people squatting in a circle.
Mai Fan inserted the incense into the incense burner and was shocked when he followed the director out of the shed.
"Who, who are these?"
The director did not care: "It's all my buddies."
Mai Fan understood in seconds: "Director? Niche? Art?"
Director Cheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Hey, it's up to me as well."
"Can't I start this movie?"
"I'm just a little happy. Once I'm happy, I'll find someone to drink and celebrate."
"Then I made a phone call with a few old buddies and old classmates. I asked them to help find the right person and stop by my kennel for dinner."
"After this meal, didn't they know that there is someone like you who has been wronged... Excellent people who devote themselves to art... There are promising young people."
"They all think that juniors like you are too promising. Before you have a big fire, the big guys must come and get to know you."
This reason is quite powerful.
Mai Fan looked at Director Cheng who was looking up at him with three dotted lines for a few seconds, and then he smiled brightly: "Director, those friends of yours, aren't they all directors?"
"I just said that Director Cheng valued me the most. Not only did he make me your hero, but he also recommended so many directors to me."
"Give me so many contacts in the circle, I have to thank you."
Behold, the art of language.
All of a sudden, Director Cheng's few guilt was washed away.
There was no embarrassment in his heart, and his favorability increased exponentially. When he looked at the boy's evil and charming face, it was pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at it.
Director Cheng Feng patted Mai Fan on the shoulder and said, "Yes! That's what happened!"
"Let's go! I'll take you there to meet those directors!"
Know to know!
Mai Fan followed behind the director with a shy smile and met the people who were squatting outside the venue.
He didn't have the pretense of being an investor, and he followed the director and squatted with the group of people in a circle.
"Is this the young man you mentioned?"
"Come to shoot your "Beautiful Spring"? I said Lao Cheng, you really can't wait, right?"
As a director, he always speaks more honestly than others.
Director Cheng didn't care either, he grabbed a cigarette from the other party's hand and lit it wrinkled: "In these years, there is a chance to realize the ideal. If you don't hold on to it, then you have a brain disease."
"When you look at people, you can't stop looking at faces."
"You have to look here!" Director Cheng poked his heart: "See if there is a warm heart here, see if he has the same dream as himself, see here, can he highly identify with the A group of people like us."
"Let's not say anything else, this kid, here, is red, he has everything."
"He respects my independent creative rights, appreciates the script that I have to throw in the trash can, and is willing to give such a large amount of money to fight for the dream of this movie, even if the ending is likely to be completely lost. drift."
"But he wants to!"
"So, why can't I take him?"
"A person's acting skills are not good, you can teach him! His image is not appropriate, you can change it!"
"I made this movie! Most of the medals belong to Mai Fan!"
"Come on, Mai Fan, look at these people! I tell you! They are the same people as me!"
"But they are more transparent than me. Even if they have ideals, they have to eat first."
"After you see this group of people, you don't have to be afraid!"
"Even if my movie hits grandma's house, I will beg these masters for you, and I will make sure you have food to eat."
"Look at these few, they are assistant directors in the TV drama crew, those small characters that are irrelevant and important, they can make the final decision by themselves."
"And these few, who can already be executive directors in the commercial film circle. Letting you run a trick is just a sentence."
"Mai Fan, I gave you this promise, and I don't ask for anything else. It's just that you don't know people like you... Let them come and see the projects in the hands of these old brothers. ."
"Really, everything is very good, but the audience is too small."
Director Cheng's words fell, and the group of people who were mentioned raised their heads... They looked at Mai Fan in unison.
The eyes of each of them were shining, as if the wolf was on the meat, the dog was on the... what.
Seeing that Mai Fan was a little empty, he could only forcefully swipe them one by one with his eyes.
When he saw the faces of these people in his heart, the corners of Mai Fan's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Hold back, don't show your face.
Mai Fan stabilized his mind and said to the directors of this circle with the most sincere attitude: "Directors, compared with you, I am really a newcomer in this circle."
"I don't know anything, I don't know anything, I just broke in with a dream when I was a child."
"To be honest, since I invested in this drama, I am a businessman."
"As a businessman, there is nothing that doesn't want to make money."
"As a businessman, I have unparalleled confidence in Director Cheng's works, and I have absolute confidence in my investment vision."
"I believe that under the leadership of Director Cheng, this film can get the rewards it deserves."
(End of this chapter)
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