Entertainment, I just like making movies

January 10, 2009.

Fang Ziheng completed the post-production of "The Unknown" and came to China Film Group again with the finished film.

This time, Ning Hao no longer needs to accompany him. He has also been promoted from a white man to a small partner of China Film.

Stepping into the China Film Lobby, Fang Ziheng took out his mobile phone to contact Chen Yu, deputy director of China Film Distribution, when he saw the other party and a young man in his thirties walking out of the elevator talking and laughing.

The young man wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and the standard outfit of Fa Ge in Shanghai Beach, a black suit and a long black windbreaker.

"Director Lu, I think the book is being polished and polished to make it better. I will hear good news from you in a while."

Director Lu?

Isn't this the shame of Nortel, Brother Lu Chuan, the scum of Nortel's directing department?

Fang Ziheng smiled faintly, put down his phone and walked over.

"Director Chen."

Raising his hand to say hello to Chen Yu, Fang Ziheng looked at Lu Chuan as if he had discovered a surprise: "You are, Senior Brother Lu..."

"Who are you!"

Lu Chuan looked at him sideways. He was depressed right now. The book he had spent three years sharpening his sword in was rejected by China Film Group Corporation, and he was angry with everyone he saw.

"I'm Fang Ziheng, a 2005 graduate of Nortel's Directing Department." Fang Ziheng had a smile on his face, but his heart was filled with disdain.

How unworthy of a man!

Just looking at Lu Chuan's face, he knew that the other party did not get a satisfactory answer from China Film.

I just don’t know which book was rejected?

2009.

Damn it, sir.

It can't be that "Nanjing, Nanjing"!

If it were this movie, it would be best if it was rejected by China Film Group Corporation!

Fang Ziheng's mind was spinning, and the smile on his face did not diminish. He looked as happy as a young junior brother meeting his idol senior brother.

As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person.

When Lu Chuan controlled his anger and wanted to get to know the young man in front of him again, Chen Yu's laughter suddenly came to his ears.

"Director Fang, you are finally here. Dong Han and I have been waiting eagerly for this."

Chen Yu crossed Lu Chuan and took the initiative to reach out and hold Fang Ziheng tightly.

Lu Chuan: "."

Who the hell is this?

Being stared at by Lu Chuan with unkind eyes, Fang Ziheng's expression remained unchanged and he didn't feel annoying at all.

"Director Han and Director Chen have been waiting for a long time. I just finished the post-production of the movie and rushed here non-stop."

"Okay, okay, let's go up!"

Chen Yu said hello, and pulled Fang Ziheng towards the elevator. Before leaving, he did not forget to wave to Lu Chuan: "Director Lu, I'm waiting for your good news!"

grass!

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Lu Chuan was not only confused but also angry!

He hasn't been treated like this since the release of Black Hole, which he directed.

It was just that he was rejected by China Film Group Corporation when seeking investment. Even a young newcomer dared to tease him in front of him.

That's right, Lu Chuan came to his senses.

The way Fang Ziheng looked at him just now was extremely strange, just like a tourist looking at a monkey in a zoo or a normal person looking at an idiot.

Who the hell do you think you are, how dare you look down on me!

Lu Chuan had a strong sense of empathy and walked out of the China Film Hall quickly with full of anger.

In the elevator.

Chen Yu talked about the notebook handed over by Lu Chuan.

As Fang Ziheng expected, Brother Scum really wants to make the movie "Nanjing, Nanjing".

An anti-Japanese movie from the perspective of little RB!

"The story in the script is too general, and the viewing angle always feels a bit awkward."

Chen Yu commented a few sentences on Lu Chuan's script. After all, he was not a professional editor and could not see the core point of view expressed in "Nanjing Nanjing".

Not only did he feel that there were problems with the script and it was not worth investing in, but Director Han was silent for a long time after reading the script and gave a suggestion that he should polish it, which he declined politely.

In Director Han's mind, Lu Chuan is still a young and promising director.

Only when "Nanjing Nanjing" was released and the audience was scolding him, did Director Han completely change his view of Lu Chuan.

Another stupid sixth-generation director!

China Film Screening Hall.

Fang Ziheng took out the CD from his bag and handed it to Chen Yu solemnly. Whether it is a dragon or an insect depends on what happens today.

Seeing how cautious he was, Director Han patted him on the shoulder and said, "Relax, as long as the quality of the movie passes the standard, China Film will increase its publicity and distribution as appropriate."

"Thank you, Director Han, for your love."

Fang Ziheng smiled and regained his previous confidence.

As a man from two lives, the first movie is about to appear, and there is no room for him to be careless.

After a while, the lights in the screening room dimmed.

Director Han, Chen Yu, and a dozen staff from the distribution department stopped communicating and sat quietly on their chairs.

The big screen flashed, and then the logos of Hengyu and China Film Group appeared.

The beginning of the movie is a high-altitude shot, looking at the scenery of the Chongqing urban area, and then the camera zooms down to a construction site.

The camera moved around, spending more than ten seconds filming the construction workers in full swing, and finally came to Ma Xianyong, who was hiding in a shady place and smoking.

Ma Xianyong was leisurely and contented, puffing away happily and smoking a five-yuan white sand cigarette.

Suddenly, the sound of vehicles came rushing over, and a BMW and two vans rushed into the construction site at a speed of 60 miles.

Ma Xianyong didn't blink. He obviously knew who the person was. He stood up, took two puffs of cigarette, dusted off his butt and walked towards the BMW.

"The beginning is good, this long shot is used well."

Director Han kept his eyes still and commented with a smile.

The next plot is Ma Xianyong's personal performance. Faced with more than a dozen gangsters, he is not afraid. He takes the lead and fights against everyone.

The alarm bell rang, the criminal police captain came with his people, and the chaotic scene was quickly brought under control.

Just when Director Han thought that this was the end of the plot, it was time to move the camera.

Ma Xianyong's acting skills exploded. He lay on the ground with an 'ouch' sound, holding the villain's nine-hole thigh and shaking it desperately.

Give me money!

Don't let me go without giving you money!

Poof

The theater suddenly burst into laughter from the staff.

The character Ma Xianyong finally brought out the comedy effect after several consecutive unconventional tricks.

Fang Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief. It started well and met his expectations.

The plot then extends, and Ma Xianyong reports to the police that he picked up a sawed-off gun, which points to the key point of the movie.

Then the camera turned, and two masked men were galloping arrogantly on the street on motorcycles, arriving in front of a bank.

Just when everyone thought they were going to rob the bank, two masked men quickly ran into the mobile phone store next to the bank with guns drawn!

Seeing this, not only the bank security guards in the movie were confused, but even Director Han and others were confused.

Masked murderer!

That's it!

As the plot fully unfolded, cheerful smiles came from time to time in the screening room.

Especially when Gao Xiang, played by Fang Ziheng, appeared, everyone subconsciously looked at him.

Written, directed and acted in!

Young man, amazing!

Looking at Chinese-language films, there are no more than ten people who can combine the three into one, writing, directing and acting.

And there is no more than one hand that can make a name for itself.

Uncle Long, Sing Ye, Hong Jingbao, who is not the most influential figure in Chinese-language movies.

This young man’s ambition is obvious!

Although Director Han and Chen Yu didn't laugh out loud like the staff, the joyful smiles on their faces never stopped.

Fang Ziheng looked calm, took out his cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a long stream of smoke.

"The quality of the movie is beyond the mark!"