Rebirth Bias

Now that he has gone to film school, Lu Na of course wants to make a movie, and he has a very romantic idea. He wants to dedicate this movie to Yang Liu. If the time is right and the most important thing is that Yang Liu agrees, they can still By the way, I got the certificate - of course, at present, this dream is a bit far away.

As an "experienced person", Lu Na is quite clear that the best era of Chinese films has not yet come, the film market is almost monopolized by European and American blockbusters, a few sporadic domestic films survive, DVDs hit the market, and piracy is rampant.Chinese art films have won a lot of awards at international film festivals, but few of them can actually be screened in China.In Lu Na’s view, China currently lacks real commercial films. It’s one thing for those who focus on making art films to let go of their appearance, and another is whether they can make them. It has nothing to do with whether they are smart or hardworking. .

It took four days for Lu Ne to turn the 1-word novel into a script. His idea at this stage is very simple, as long as it can be filmed, it will be even better if it can be finished smoothly.Show the script to a few investors and producers who had a drink together before. After watching the applause, he shook his head and said: "There is no market for pure love movies. Now Chinese people like to watch science fiction, martial arts, blockbuster movies—" and then told He talked about the domestic film market environment, patted Lu Ne on the shoulder, and said with regret: "What a pity, next time you make a horror movie, we will definitely cooperate."

However, a film company was very interested in his script and wanted to buy it. Lu Ne hesitated for a while, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear it—the film company didn't know how many scripts like this he would buy every year, and most of them were piled up in The data room is dusty, and a small number of them have a chance to see the light of day, but who knows if Goodbye has been changed beyond recognition?

Lu Ne still wanted to make it himself, otherwise, the movie would be meaningless.

There was no progress in the film business for the time being, so Lu Ne went back to his old job and started to organize the text. When he heard that a big film company liked his script, Lu Ne's brain was quickened, and he just started writing. Tell the man that I still have a notebook I'm writing, about murder and adultery.The other party asked him to send it to have a look.From the computer, Lu Ne found a script called "Killing Ring" written during college. At that time, he wrote it for fun, without any utilitarianism. He wrote whatever he thought of, and wrote it carelessly, with a lot of strangeness and paradox.The man called him directly after reading it, and said, "The things you wrote are quite interesting. They seem to have a ghostly air. They are plump enough, sensual enough, and psychic enough. Review, otherwise you can change it and restrain yourself."

Lu Na agreed, and he has been working on the script for the past few days. He thought it was an easy task, but he found that he was a little bit helpless.At this time Zhang Chi called, "Brother, hurry up, come to 'Jing Cui Xuan', and bring your script—"

These days, when meeting with those so-called investors and producers, Lu Ne was a little discouraged. This time, he didn’t hold out much hope. He got out of the taxi, called Zhang Chi to find out which box they were in, and didn’t ask for service. The student led it, and passed by himself.

Lu Ne has been here twice in total in this precious land and in his previous life. I didn’t mention that time in his previous life. The second time was when Brother Glasses, a wealthy father, came to S City to see his precious son. By the way, he wanted to see if he could expand his slippers business to Coming from S City, he invited everyone in the dormitory to eat on the day of his departure. In order to prevent his son's classmates from mistakenly thinking that he was a nouveau riche with no taste, he specially chose Jing Cui Xuan to show his extraordinary connotation.

Compared with those five-star hotels that wish to pave the floor with gold bricks and write "I'm rich" and "I'm very noble" on their faces, Jing Cui Xuan has a winding path leading to secluded places, a bamboo forest path, and two sides. It is a private room in a self-contained courtyard. The room is a fusion style of Jiangnan folk houses and postmodernism, all of which are outlined by unique design drawings.

Zhang Chi, who was waiting outside the box after receiving Lu Ne's call, took a few steps to pull him aside, and gestured to the room with his eyes, "See that fat man? He's a fool with more money than a fat sheep. Our movie can If it can’t be filmed, it’s up to him—” He gestured to another young man with extremely side-parted hair at the table, “Tang Shuaijun, I’ve heard that he’s the one who graduated from film school in recent years.” Said Then he patted Lu Ne on the shoulder, "Comrade, the task is arduous, perform well!"

After talking, Lu Na came to the fat man surnamed Wang with a smile on his face and introduced, "Mr. Wang, let me introduce to you, this is my brother, Lu Ne, a talented student from Lu, a national treasure of our Film Academy." He is a talented person!" Turning around, he pretended to say to Lu Ne, "This Mr. Wang is different from those nouveau riche. Mr. Wang is not only good at business, but also has great insights into movies. He can be called a model for my generation."

Lu Ne immediately took a clean glass like a man, poured the red wine half full, and said in a sincere tone: "I have heard of Mr. Wang's name for a long time, and I saw you today, Sansheng is lucky, Sansheng is lucky Mr. Wang, I'll do it first as a respect—" After he finished speaking, he raised his head and gulped down a cup, and everyone at the banquet applauded in unison.

Mr. Wang had a bright face, smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and waved his hands modestly with his big belly, "Hey, Xiao Zhang likes to exaggerate, but well, I really like movies since I was a child. I especially loved watching movies when I was a child." In "The Manhunt", everyone said that I look like Du Qiu—" There was a burst of compliments at the banquet, and Lu Ne silently shed tears of sympathy for Takakura who was also shot while lying down.Taking advantage of this time, I looked around at the other people at the table - I didn't know what their identities were, and there was a "President" on the left and right, and another one who looked about the same as Fatty Wang, but was younger. The one who took two rounds was probably his son.Tang Shuaijun was sitting in the third seat from Lu Ne's left. He was wearing a black tight-fitting sleeveless T-shirt, his face seemed to have been carefully groomed, and he was wearing a pair of Ray-Ban glasses. Anyway, he was more artistic than Lu Ne. The friend went to eat supper, and the friend pointed to the man with a bag of supper in one hand and said, "Look, Tang Shuaijun!" Lu Na's first reaction was excitement, Tang Shuaijun was still a bit attractive to those who were engaged in literature and art at that time; Disappointed, the ordinary man with a hurdling vest and flip-flops and thin hair can't be compared to a pioneer director; after disappointment, he feels sad and desolate, which feels like a heroic beauty with a white head. At that time, Tang Shuaijun was still By forty, I was so down and down that even the little-known tabloids didn't bother to pay attention.There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Tang Shuaijun offended a big man who must never be offended, and made it almost impossible to get along in the entertainment industry. After that, he exhausted his contacts and lost his family wealth. It was only revealed after repeated mediation by several big bosses, but since then Tang Shuaijun's era And so it passed.

But now Tang Shuaijun is still in high spirits, and there are many compliments at the table. Lu Ne thought that he was his senior brother and senior, so he toasted with a wine glass. Director Tang held a lukewarm attitude. Fortunately, Lu Ne has always been generous and fat, so he didn't take it seriously, but he thought that this great director probably had obsessive-compulsive disorder. None of the nails on his ten fingers were complete, and they were all bitten to half. Put a Band-Aid on it.Seeing him unconsciously start to gnaw again, Lu Na felt a pain in his flesh.

Fatty Wang is still publishing his "On How a Movie Boy Grows into a Stupid and Rich Coal Boss", "Some people have money to buy yachts, luxury villas, and mistresses. I don't do these things—I think these Things are meaningless—the more money I earn these years, the more I feel that I should do something. I choose to realize my dream. How many people in this society can remember their original dream? How many people are willing to pay for such an expensive dream? Let me tell you, I can!"

Zhang Chi took advantage of the opportunity and stretched out his thumb to compliment, "Mr. Wang, you are really handsome!"

Fatty Wang touched his double chin, and asked in a dragged tone, "What are you doing, don't you want to make a movie?"

Zhang Chi greeted Lu Ne immediately, "Old Lu, quickly take out the script and show it to Mr. Wang."

Lu Na felt that he was about to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. While feeling sad, he couldn't bear to watch it, and at the same time, he stared at Tang Shuaijun gnawing at his finger, and then saw blood popping out of one of his finger stumps. Lu Ne Immediately picked up the fine salt and pepper on the table and handed it over to see if he needed to sprinkle some on it and continue chewing.

Tang Shuaijun's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, one finger was still bloody, Lu Ne thought to himself, it's over, how did he put his thoughts into action, and was about to fool around with a few haha, when he heard Zhang Chi's words, he immediately Returning to his senses, he put the salt shaker and pepper shaker back in front of him neatly, and took out the script from his bag——

Fatty Wang waved his hand, "Hey, let's not read the script for now, just tell me what the movie is about?"

This is a seemingly simple question that is actually quite difficult to express. Lu Ne thought about it for a long time, and organized the language according to the standard that Fatty Wang should be able to understand, "It's a young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, with hormone secretion. Zhengwang saw a girl with white skin and smooth hair, so he tossed and turned, dreaming about her clothes all day long, obsessing over the girl's snow-white neck and soft hands..."

Before Lu Ne could finish speaking, Fatty Wang slapped his thigh, his eyes lit up, "I see, porn, I like it!" Then he leaned his head and asked Lu Ne mysteriously, "The two of them finally got married?" No?"

Lu Ne said with a serious attitude of exploring scientific principles: "It worked, but the girl got married later."

Fatty Wang was very embarrassed, "Then you can have an extramarital affair."

The box door was suddenly pushed open, and an assistant in a suit and leather shoes walked in and whispered something in Fatty Wang's ear, Fatty Wang immediately stood up in a hurry, "Everyone, I'm sorry, some friends are also eating here, I have to go say hi!"

As soon as he left his seat, the door of the box was pushed open, and a clear voice came in, "I heard that Mr. Wang is here to meet friends, so I didn't invite myself, didn't I bother you?" People are already in.

Lu Na didn't believe in the idea of ​​luxuriant growth in the past, but against the backdrop of a room full of short and fat local tyrants, Su Er's appearance really had the feeling of raising the grade to a new level in an instant.In fact, Lu Na always thought that Su Er was quite evil-looking. His face was like those of the male models on the runway of Milan Fashion Week. It was as sharp and cold as if it had been cut by a knife, but it was also impeccably handsome. He is like a child of an aristocratic family, although he is smiling, but you don't know if he will wave his hand in the next second and order his subordinates to throw you into the sea to feed the fish.