Fang Tian looked at him and said, "If you were the male lead, no girl would want to be the female lead."

Fatty Cui was hit hard!

Fang Tiandao: "In the past, you did a good job as an Internet sailor. Before the micro-movie is broadcast, you need to create momentum, do you understand?"

Fatty Cui shook his head and sighed after living his whole life as a sailor, then nodded and said, "Understood."

Fang Tian patted him on the shoulder and said: "The task is very important, do it well. In the future, I will arrange a male lead for you."

"Really?" Fatty Cui looked at Fang Tian in disbelief.

"Really?" Fang Tian said seriously.

"What role?"

"Pig Bajie!"

Fatty fainted!

Fang Tian laughed loudly, and quickly walked towards where the crew was...

In the distance, a high school boy who looks like a hooligan is bullying a high school student his age.

There were many people around watching, but no one went up to stop it.

Not because I'm afraid of getting into trouble, but this is a filming scene, and those two high school students are actors.

Ahead, a camera is looking at them, directed by a man in a white T-shirt.

Fang Tian walked over and patted the director on the shoulder.

The director was still looking ahead, and said, "Don't disturb the onlookers."

However, when he turned his head and saw that it was Fang Tian, ​​he was immediately surprised: "Boss, is it you?"

Fang Tian smiled and said, "I'm just watching the crowd, continue."

The director thought he was angry.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I..." Fang Tian waved his hands and said with a smile: "You are very involved, let's continue."

Next, after taking a few shots, the director yelled "Cut!"

Taking a towel from the bench next to him, the director wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"How's the progress of the filming?" Fang Tian looked at Director Gao and asked.

Director Gao is not a real film director, but a photographer of the news department, but his shooting quality is very good, so he was asked to come over to shoot micro movies.

"Almost." Director Gao smiled.

The shot just now was just a reshoot, and the shooting progress has been [-]% completed.

Fang Tiandao: "This movie is about youth and dreams. I hope it can resonate, yes, resonate with the audience."

"Have you brought that feeling to the fore?"

Director Gao nodded and said, "Everything will be done according to the script you gave me. Don't worry, boss, I won't let you down."

This script was indeed provided by Fang Tian, ​​not Zhang Mailing's script, not that the script of the great writer was bad, on the contrary, it was too good, her script will be saved for next time.

There is another reason, Fang Tian's script is more confident that it will be a hit!

The two sat down on the bench by the side of the road. Director Gao unscrewed a bottle of fruit orange, took a sip, looked at Fang Tian and asked, "Boss, is this movie only broadcast on the Internet? I feel like I'm in a movie theater." The release is also very suitable, maybe the box office will be a big hit."

Fang Tian took a sip of the juice, shook his head and said, "You have to understand the purpose of shooting this movie, it was created to increase the popularity of the Ruanyun video website."

Director Gao suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Did you make "A Murder Caused by a Rice Ball" by you, boss?"

Fang Tian smiled and said, "Yes, you know the contribution of a popular short movie to website traffic, right?"

Director Gao nodded again and again, fully understanding.

Director Gao said: "The next part of the film is the post-production. I feel that there is some trouble here."

Many movies have good scripts and good shooting, but in the end they are rotten in post-production.

"Let me do post-production," Fang Tian said.

No one is more familiar with this micro-movie than me. After all, in the previous life, this micro-movie became popular on the Internet, and every fragment is in my mind.

"Also, there is a big question." Director Gao said, "How to do the interlude of the movie? According to your script, the two male protagonists sang at the end of the singing competition."

A good song can make a movie's charm index soar!

This one is already ready.

Fang Tian smiled, opened the notebook, and clicked on a file, which contained the lyrics of a song.

Director Gao looked over and was immediately attracted by the lyrics.

That is the person I miss deeply and love day and night, how should I express it, will she accept me, maybe I will never say that sentence to her, I am destined to wander the world, how can I have concerns, dreams Always out of reach, should we give up...

"The lyrics are so good!" Director Gao slapped his thigh excitedly, "What's the name of this song?"

Fang Tian suddenly remembered that he was an engineer from more than ten years later, pursuing the dream of "operating system" that might never be realized.

Recalling his previous life, his eyes suddenly became extremely deep: "Its name is, old boy!"

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Upon hearing this name, Gao Dabao's heart was touched!

After all, he is also an old boy in his 30s and close to 40 years old. His youth has long gone, and he once had a dream, wanting to be a great director.

The ideal is beautiful, but the performance is very distressed. In reality, he is an ordinary white-collar worker who works from nine to five and marries a passable woman as his wife.

The movie "Old Boy" is believed to resonate with people of all ages, including middle-aged, young and young.

Gao Dabao said with a smile: "I have a hunch that this movie will become a hit!"

Fang Tian nodded with a smile, and said, "How are the singing skills of the two male protagonists?"

"The two leading actors are both graduated from the Conservatory of Music, so there is no need to doubt their singing skills." Gao Dabao said.

"Okay. Let them record the song now." Fang Tian said, standing up.

Gao Dabao waved to the two boys, and then the four of them headed towards the recording studio.

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