villain king

Chapter 469 Divide
"This scene should be filmed first by our crew!"

"But we are filming now, can you still drag them out?"

"Our ensemble performers are all ready, and we're just waiting for the machine to start up. Now we have to drag Director Wang Jing over."

"That won't work, don't argue with me, we have set a good time, seven o'clock in the evening is the boundary, and it's not even seven o'clock yet."

"Pujie, it's already [-]:[-]!"

"Sorry, we filmed the scene in Canada, and it's 51:[-] AM in Vancouver."

"You are unreasonable! Get out of the way!"

"I can't let it go, our crew doesn't have the budget for rabies vaccination."

"Fuck you, mother, you want to be beaten, don't you?"

The sound of wrangling outside the house spread to the shooting studio, and Wang Jing's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He stretched out his hand, and the staff immediately understood, and closed the door in two steps, blocking the sound from the door.

"Keep shooting!"

Wang Jing was angry.

The aftermath of the opening ceremony has not yet passed. Although Ji Yun's unreasonable and money-based offensive has restored the enthusiasm of the crew, there are still many people from the outside world who are bad-mouthing the film.

Involving Wang Jing, many old things were also found out.

There is an old saying that the hemp rope is broken at the fine points, and when people criticize, they will bring up all the old sesame seeds and rotten millet to make excuses.

Even at Wang Jing's age, he still can't achieve the attitude of a saint who neither delights in things nor sorrows in himself.

He was very angry, so he also hated the person who started the worship ceremony.

Of course, having been in the entertainment circle for so many years, he wouldn't be able to directly tear his face off with them, but he was very familiar with the tricks of obedience and obedience.

On the surface, he agreed happily, but this was not the first time that the director was absent after the crew got together.

The same is basically true for the other main characters, those staff members are just an accident or an ominous omen.

But they naturally knew that this matter was too coincidental, and they could find out who was behind the scenes with a casual analysis.

It can only be said that Bernard underestimated the importance attached by Xiangjiang filmmakers to the ritual of worshiping gods, and it can be regarded as shooting himself in the foot.

If Wang Jing didn't go, neither would they.

In stark contrast to the excitement of the Wushuang crew, the crew of Damodu was particularly deserted.

Today's scene will be filmed with Cheng Daqi played by Huang Daan helping to save people and rescue the master who was trapped in the hands of the warlord's son.

The group performers around put on their clothes and put on their rifles, ready to go, while in the square, Huang Daan felt like crying.

This is going to be a movie, and our director is gone!

His back was a bit bleak, and while he was sighing, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Huang Dayan quickly put on a smile, "Director Wang, you. Why are you?"

Turning around, it was not Wang Jing who was walking towards him, but the staff he had just sent to urge Wang Jing.

"Director Wang Jing said that they filmed important parts and are very busy now."

Huang Da secretly spat.

He was so busy, he said that there was a coordinating handover time between the two crews, even if there was no such time agreement, wouldn't their crew still have an executive director Zhuang Wenqiang?Where can he be so busy?
Huang Da'an felt a bit bitter in his mouth, this was no longer something he could get involved in.

Now it is a strong collision between the capitalist means of the capitalist class and the feudal superstition of the film and television industry. Either Bernard bows his head, or the new wind of socialist core values ​​blows Hong Kong Island, completely washing the souls of those filmmakers.

Gao Hu beside him was also a little anxious, "Da An, are we going to wait like this?"

Huang Da's dark eyes narrowed, "Let's go, let's go find Berna's people!"

"Ji Yun didn't give enough points, you need to be more fearful, how do I think you act like a villain? Now you are innocent."

At the shooting scene, Wang Jing showed his prestige as a tyrant on the set.

On the first day, Zhuang Wenqiang kept his word, and Wang Jing sat on the chair without saying a word for the sake of establishing some prestige for him.

But now, he has regained his authority and is in charge of the filming tasks.

In his eyes, Zhuang Wenqiang's camera skills still need to be improved. His advantage is the sense of imagery. He is the only one in the entire crew who has a complete and in-depth understanding of the entire script, so the content of his shooting is all in his mind. The screen is pasted.

In Wang Jing's view, although this is quite satisfactory, there is no sense of conflict on the artistic level.

In short, he still shoots movies from the screenwriter's point of view.

"Director, Berna asked you to come over."

Wang Jing was cursing, a staff member hurried to his side.

"I'll go again later, I'm busy right now."

"They said it was urgent and told you to go now."

Wang Jing frowned, "Zhuang Wenqiang, you hold the mirror and continue taking pictures. I'll be back later."

With that said, he stood up and walked out of the studio.

"Let's continue."

Zhuang Wenqiang took the seat skillfully, and everyone was no longer surprised. This was the third time that Berner came to negotiate with Wang Jing in the past few days.

Ji Yun clicked his tongue, probably this matter should have a result.

As a big company, Berna will take care of Wang Jing's status, but it's not a muddle.

He has repeatedly missed the shooting, and he has already planted the seeds of antagonism in the hearts of the two. This time there should be a result.

"If he knows I'm here, everyone will die."

"Card!"

Zhuang Wenqiang stood up, "Enough of the fear, give me a little more warning and persuasion."

Wang Jing finally came back, and their negotiation time was the longest this time, a full three hours.

There was gloom on his face, obviously the content of the negotiation was not going well.

As soon as he came back, just in time for the crew to finish work, he walked up to everyone, "Come with me."

Wang Jing's suite is very elegant, making Ji Yun feel a little sour.

This room arrangement is also counted in the initial investment of the crew.

He himself has no requirements for housing, as long as he can have a bed, but Wang Jing is a meticulous person, and every aspect of life should be styled.

The floor-to-ceiling windows sprinkled the last bit of sunlight in the evening into the house, casting a layer of light on the bodies of several people.

Wang Jing looked at the leading actors in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I have now stepped down as the director of the Great Demon City."

A few people were not surprised, and even felt that this time came a bit late.

Wang Jing was unwilling to let go, not just because he wanted Bona to give him an apology.

To put it bluntly, this is just a matter of face. You came to Xiangjiang to make a movie, and you did such a thing.Even if you don't bow your head, even if you set up a table for a meal, it's over, but the other party is too arrogant.

Naturally, Ji Yun would not think that Wang Jingtie stood by him, but the other party really touched his interests.

In Wushuang, what he got was not only the film salary, but also the box office dividend.

"Who did they invite?"

"Liu Zhenwei."

Ji Yun nodded. Liu Zhenwei had worked with Bernard when he was in Moonlight Box, and it was expected that he would be chosen as the director this time.

Wang Jing looked at the crowd, but he didn't naively ask them to withdraw from the filming of the Great Demon City. He just said in a deep voice, "We want to make this film well, so let's make a living."

(End of this chapter)