Director, please respect yourself

"Yang Hao, you did a good job!"

Zhao Yingjun and Liu Yifei had finished their performances, and it was time for "doctor" Zhang Songwen to appear in the next scene. So taking advantage of the gap between changing scenes, Zhang Yimou came close to director Yang Hao and said with a smile.

"Of course the acting was good. This scene was one of the rare times where it failed four times." Yang Hao said with emotion.

One thing to say, Liu Yifei has a good personality and a serious and hard-working attitude, but her talent in acting, well, how should I put it?

To use a word that won't offend her fans, it's just a little bit short of success.

While Yang Hao was thinking about it, Zhang Yimou laughed again.

"Yang Hao, what I'm talking about is that you did a good job just now. It's just that in front of your pig's trotters shop, you clearly had breakfast, but no one could tell."

"Huh…"

Yang Hao was curious.

"Director, how do you know that I have had breakfast?"

When I came out of the Yangchun Pig's Trotter Shop, I looked carefully in the mirror. There was no trace of eating on my face. Moreover, after I went out, I acted very well. I was completely imitating Xiao Yang in a hungry state.

At this time, Zhang Yimou spoke.

"Just like you trained Xiao Yang's "acting skills", people all have desires. People who are extremely hungry have an extreme desire for food. If they are not strong-willed, they will not be able to resist eating when they see it.

For example, just now, when you and Xiao Yang were walking over there together, Xiao Yang turned back three times every step, drooling as he looked at the fried dough sticks left by the staff on the dining table.

But what about you?

Didn't even take a glance at it! "

"Well…"

Yang Hao was just stunned for a moment, then turned around and gave Zhang Yimou a thumbs up.

"Director, I'm impressed. Your observation skills are so meticulous."

"Haha, don't flatter me."

Zhang Yimou laughed, pulled a chair from the side and sat behind Yang Hao.

"Yang Hao..."

"Um?"

"How long until we start filming the second scene?"

"Ten minutes!"

Yang Hao looked at his watch.

"Okay, let me talk to you about something during these ten minutes." At this point, Zhang Yimou suddenly lowered his voice.

"Nini must have told you that my "Jinling Thirteen Beauties" crew was joined by another person from Wei Ping. The girl's name is Han Xiting, who is from Daocheng.

She is 1.70 meters tall, has good looks, and speaks very good English. She basically meets my requirements for a heroine. "

"Director, you feel that Ni Ni and I have a good relationship, and you plan to ask me to come forward to persuade Ni Ni to change the contents of her performance contract so that the female lead Zhao Yumo can be released?"

As soon as Zhang Yimou finished speaking, Yang Hao understood what he meant. He was simply planning to compromise with producer Zhang Weiping.

"yes!"

Zhang Yimou blushed and felt a little embarrassed. He was ashamed of his old friend. He made such a small request before leaving, but he didn't expect that he couldn't help.

"Well, let's put it this way, director!"

Yang Hao smiled.

"When the project "Jinling Thirteen Hairpins" was established, you once bluntly told the media that the role of Zhao Yumo was very demanding.

First, the actress who plays this role must be a native of Jinling.

Second, the actress who plays this role must speak the local Jinling dialect.

Third, the actress who plays this role must speak English fluently.

Now, the girl Han Xiting sent in by producer Zhang Weiping only meets one of the criteria. I want to ask you, how will you justify yourself in media interviews after the movie is released? "

"Well, I think..."

"Director, please listen to me first.

You have directed the Olympic Games. "Red Sorghum" helped Chinese films win the first international film festival award; "Hero" made Chinese films enter the era of commercial blockbusters ahead of schedule; The box office of domestic movies has reached 350 million yuan.

According to your identity, you are the combination of our Chinese James Cameron and Steven Spielberg.

But do you feel that whether it is James Cameron or Steven Spielberg, will they give in to small investors? "

Hearing Yang Hao's repeated questions, Zhang Yimou was stunned.

In the past few days, in the face of Zhang Weiping's persistent efforts, I wanted to give in. I just felt that taking away Ni Ni made me feel ashamed of my old friend Yang Hao, who entrusted me to take care of her.

But I didn't expect that there is such a deep side. If you change the role at this time, you will lose the style that an internationally famous director should have.

Because all the big-name directors in the world are like this. My movie is my movie. If you like it, invest money. If you don’t like it, get out. Do you really think that I can’t find investors?

………

No heavy hammer is needed to play the drum!

Looking back, he saw Zhang Yimou deep in thought, so Yang Hao ignored him. It would be bad to say too much.

If you have this kind of time, you might as well seize the time to film. You must know that according to the shooting plan set by yourself, the movie "4×4" must be completed today and then transferred to post-production.

Otherwise, this movie will not be officially broadcast on the national TV movie channel on March 14.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao picked up the walkie-talkie on the ground.

"Xiao Yang..."

"Director, I'm OK."

Xiao Yang's voice came out from the intercom, and there was a deep feeling of weakness.

"Old Zhang..."

"Director, there are no problems with the photography team, they can shoot at any time!"

"Old Wang..."

"Director, the lighting team is OK too!"

"Old Zhao..."

"Director, I may be close here. It will take about two minutes, because just now Sissi accidentally got the sound pole stuck."

Hearing Zhao Yingjun's voice from the intercom, Yang Hao looked towards Liu Yifei.

When Liu Yifei saw Yang Hao's gaze, she pretended that nothing was wrong, stuck out her tongue, and then hurriedly hid behind the silver BYD S6.

You can't see me, you can't see me, I hid behind the car, you can't see me.

Just as Liu Yifei thought this, the intercom in her down jacket pocket rang.

"Sissi..."

"Sissi, what are you doing? Start playing the game."

"Oh oh oh..."

Hearing Yang Hao's shouting, Liu Yifei suddenly realized that she had another job to do in the crew - temporary notes!

"Action!"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Xiao Yang, who was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, fumbled around in his bag and took out the dagger he had brought.

I wiped it left and right with my fingers, and then aimed at the left chest.

It's better to kill yourself with one knife, so as not to suffer the consequences here.

But just when Xiao Yang was about to take action, the car phone rang.

"Ding ding ding..."

"Hello!"

"Aren't you starving to death yet? If not, just look ahead."

Hearing this familiar voice, Xiao Yang raised his head with difficulty and looked ahead. A middle-aged man in a white coat was standing in front of the car, looking at him coldly.

"Card!"

As soon as the scene was filmed, Yang Hao, who was sitting behind the director's monitor, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Brother Songwen..."

"Yes, director!"

"I think it would be better for you to be expressionless at this time, because whoever steals your car deserves to die, and their life or death is indifferent to you, instead of being cold like you are now?"

"OK, director, then, I'll do this scene again."