He was so miserable, he pretended to be [Quick Transmigration]

In the cramped room, all the actors were in high spirits, and even the cameras, props, etc., who are generally invisible behind the scenes, stood tall in front of the camera.

In the past week, everyone in the crew, from the director Han Yi to the younger brothers from the props team, stayed together regardless of food and lodging.

Han Yi broke up almost every scene and told everyone about it, especially the leading actors and camera brothers, who were left with homework by Han Yi, and had to explain their new understanding of the plot every day.

At the beginning of the period, many staff members were impatient. Before they were filming, at most the actors would participate in the script reading, but this time even the programmers joined in. Some old fritters who have been on the set for many years think this is Waste of time.

However, in just a few days, they were impressed by Han Yi's talent and seriousness.

The connotation of this film far exceeded their expectations.

For a few days, Han Yi was sleepless, discussing everything about the plot and the camera with different people every moment, and under this kind of almost abnormal one-on-one explanation, each staff member gave the whole With a deeper understanding of the project, many amazing sparks were produced, many of which were adopted by Han Yi and updated in the script.

Brainstorming, brainstorming—this is true collective creation.

There is no need for Han Yi to raise his arms and shout, all the main creators spontaneously feel that "My Hometown is My Hometown" is their own child.

And they also have full confidence in this child, so they all stood on the stage with their heads held high. Whenever Han Yi faced the host's questions, before Han Yi could answer, the staff in the back row had already said a lot. , and every sentence is in place.

Groundbreaking careers are always inspiring, and movies are no exception.

In a high-spirited atmosphere, Han Yi began to explain the general creation process of the entire film to the few viewers in the live broadcast room, which can be regarded as the end of the press conference.

Finally, all the creators were handed a glass of wine.

This is the "Star Clan" ceremony that once appeared in "The Stars". There is a red candle floating on the wine. Everyone needs to drink the wine, but the red candle cannot be extinguished or poured out.

This "dangerous" and poetic ceremony has two meanings: one is that before the war, friendly soldiers pray for a smooth war, implying caution; the other is to wish sick relatives a speedy recovery, like a red candle that will never go out.

Han Yi deliberately chose to end this press conference in this way, which is not only a tribute to the original work, but also a blessing to the project, and sincerely wishes Director Shi a speedy recovery.

Therefore, Han Yi is also full of sincerity.He lightly held the wine glass, in the flickering candlelight, his cold white skin was also dyed with a warm color, and the lips touching the wall of the glass were almost red with blood.

Han Yi frowned, without the slightest hesitation, drank the wine in one gulp, calmly and indifferently.

The candles are all low-temperature candles made by the props group, so there is no danger naturally, but everyone still has sympathy, and they are not as quick as Han Yi.

In the end, Han Yi's red candle landed on the bottom of the wine glass first, burning wantonly.

The candlelight reflected in Han Yi's eyes through the amber residual wine, shining like stars.

Compared with the sacred and quiet ritual atmosphere of the main creators, the barrage has long been blown up...

"My God, comrades, I just checked with my classmate in the Film Academy, and that is Han Yi!"

"He's too good-looking!"

"Is this a face from the world, I don't believe it!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooibles

"His eyes look like he's been through a lot!"

"...You said how good it is for you to rely on your face to make a living, why do you want to be a screenwriter!"

"Hehe, the group of people who only look at their faces have forgotten the disgusting plot he wrote?"

"Srds, people say that a relationship is born from the heart..."

……

Various marketing accounts intercepted close-ups of Han Yi's face during the Star Clan ceremony. In an instant, countless passers-by who didn't plan to pay attention to the movie poured into the live broadcast room of the press conference.

The number of people in the live broadcast room soared to one million in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, Han Yi took all the main creators and bowed deeply to everyone.

Then, it was downloaded.

Downloaded?

The passers-by who had just poured in looked at the pitch-black screen with confused faces.

"Damn, is this the end?"

"Yeah, the press conference of "The Burnt Star" lasted more than 90 minutes! There will be a lucky draw at the end!"

"This is too cold!"

"Han Yi has a full sky, a straight nose, and a good spirit. Last year was unfavorable, and he was easily influenced by the public. First he was poor and then rich, and then his fortune was prosperous. It is a sign of great wealth and great wealth!"

"What nonsense, goofing off!"

Some sighed for a while, and some scolded more harshly.

The disappointed melon eaters were still unsatisfied, and then returned to the scarf, only to find that all the marketing accounts had changed their caliber, from boasting to breaking news.

Needless to say, there is no need to talk about the old three slanderous words of "plastic surgery monster", "dermabrasion", and "only PS yourself".

Why can this [-]th-line garbage screenwriter have the money to buy the adaptation rights of "My Hometown Is Deep in the Stars"?It must be the gray income obtained by relying on the face of the rich, and the investment obtained by relying on support!

This kind of statement was quickly recognized by the public, and it became more and more violent. All the paparazzi wanted to follow Han Yi to see who the financial backer was behind him.

In this way, in the following days, countless tabloid reporters tried to go deep into Han Yi's studio, but they were unsuccessful.

Not only Han Yi's entire team members are tight-lipped, tabloid journalists even get close to Han Yi's mobile phone camera on the set, etc., which will inexplicably malfunction.

But the more this happened, the more it aroused the interest of the paparazzi and the public, and Han Yi seemed more and more mysterious.

In the next six months, the reporters still couldn't figure out who the father behind Han Yi's financial backer was. Over time, "the financial backer behind Han Yi" became one of the eight unsolved mysteries in the entertainment industry. Second gossip about who the "hidden marriage top wife" is.

Therefore, whenever there is no melon in the month, the false gossip about Han Yi will reappear, adding a little bit of after-dinner talk for the whole people.

In other words, the heat of speculation about this matter has not faded.

It's hard not to think that someone is manipulating this.

Han Yi naturally knew it too.

But no matter how different opinions are on the Internet, he didn't say a word, and the hundreds of members of the entire crew didn't leak any news. Occasionally shared stills, everyone looked tired but happy.

Just like a real family.

Even Luo Xiaoda, who was suffering from mental illness, smiled brightly in the photos.

A few months later, a studio in the industrial park.

"Sister Xi, Sister Huang, do you know that Han Yi's finale has been completed," Zhang Qijie said with a sinister smile, "Let's just say, do you want to talk to the marketing account again and ask them to focus on it?"

"Low-level!" Huang Yan gave Zhang Qijie a blank look, "What's the use of talking to a marketing account? You haven't seen us talking about it for half a year, but they just ignored it? Are you waiting to give people some heat? Idiots are people's gunmen." !"

Zhang Qijie immediately lowered his head: "Yes, yes, Sister Huang is right, so what shall we do?"

Huang Yan rubbed his temples: "The filming was finished in half a year, as fast as our Hollywood team. It seems that they have really broken through virtual production?"

"I heard that it was true. At the beginning of filming, I saw that they used OLED display screens, which are the ones used in the Autumn Olympics."

Huang Lin was a little bit upset, but he still maintained his superficial self-confidence: "What are you afraid of, they are all freshly made, and they are definitely not as good as the Hollywood team!"

"That's right!"

Xi Bubai interjected at the right time: "How is the film festival going?"

Compared with the personal grievances of these people, although she also hates Han Yi and the scapegoat, she hopes that her works will last forever.

Seeing those lines that were deliberately changed into English, the exaggerated "Chinese" makeup, and even two black actors added to cater to mainstream political correctness in Europe and the United States, Xi Bubai was always drumming in his heart.

However, Huang Yan always comforted her that only in this way can she win awards at the three major film festivals, and as long as she wins, it will be the first one in China.

After all, the last time a Huaxia film won an international award was Shi Ran's work, but now that Shi Ran is ill, and under the circumstances that the future development of film and television is generally bad-mouthed in China, if "The Language of the Burnt Star" can win the three major film festivals in one fell swoop And Oscar's favor will definitely cause an uproar.

Xi Bubai knew that his scripting level could only be considered mediocre, but in order to grab the schedule, no matter the script or shooting of this movie, he saved as much as he could, and as fast as he could.

Plus that swaggering Hollywood team...

Huang Yan saw the worry in Xibubai's eyes, patted his chest and said: "You have to believe me, our work can be said to have completely hit the aesthetics of foreign judges, and the samples have been sent over two days ago, no As expected, there will be news of the finalists within two days—"

Before the words finished, Huang Lin's computer rang an email notification.

After clicking on it, Huang Yan showed joy, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look, what am I talking about, our film will definitely be shortlisted!" Huang Yan showed the notification letter in front of the two of them, "Let's not talk about winning, just saying that being shortlisted is a top honor. Our Chinese film Except for the works of Shi Ran and Li Fang, they have never been shortlisted!"

The Silver Badger Award in Cypress City is second only to Oscar in gold content among the four major film festivals in the world. Compared with the topical films that "show the dark side of society" favored by Oscar, the Silver Badger Award in Cypress City only focuses on film quality .

Therefore, the best film of the jury is definitely not one of the films with the highest artistic level that year, and all of them have left their names in film and television and have been rated as classics handed down from generation to generation.

Huang Yan was proud: "Now you know why I am looking for that Hollywood team? Their president is the son of the chairman of the Silver Badger Award Organizing Committee!"

"But being shortlisted doesn't mean winning..." Xi Bubai said as she shook her head and swallowed the unlucky words.

"As long as there is hype, box office, and banknotes, what does it matter if you bring the Golden Badger trophy home?" Huang Lin sneered, "Don't think it's all art, it's all business!"

Xibubai took a long breath and suddenly figured it out.

That's right, as long as you have money, where can you not be a master?

They know the inside story of whether Han Yi has a financial backer. The film "The Stars" has been widely spread, but the budget is at most one-fifth of "The Burnt Star". The sinful lamb sells iron by himself, and two middle-aged filmmakers have to fight their old faces to raise funds, which is barely enough.

Almost all their dignity was at stake.

From the start, they lost.

Thinking of this, Xi Bubai swept away the gloom and finally showed a smiling face.

Zhang Qijie couldn't hold back his excitement for a long time, and nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "No! I'm going to let the marketing account hype! It will definitely attract a lot of attention! This will save even the publicity fee Already!"

"Finally from the order, remember, we must play the promotion point of 'the only shortlisted'!" Huang Yan beamed with joy, "Xiaoxi, let's go to eat hot pot tonight to celebrate! Don't get drunk and don't go home!"

"it is good!"

One month later, the Silver Badger Award venue in Cypress City.

The first day is the collective red carpet session of the main creators of all shortlisted films and the judges of the organizer. Afterwards, a marathon screening will start for several days. After a few weeks, the scores of the judges will be compiled to determine the awards of each unit.

"The Language of the Burnt Star" was shortlisted for this time's main competition unit and science fiction unit, and it has high hopes.

But only the two core members, Xibu Bai and Huang Li, know how watery these two units are.

The former is a general competition in which all shortlisted films will be automatically selected. A total of [-] films compete together, and some of them do not even have the opportunity to be screened publicly. The latter is a new unit of this competition. Unexpected lowered the threshold, and basically every country will be shortlisted for several films.

And "The Language of the Burnt Star" can be regarded as the only Chinese sci-fi film, so it is really hard not to be selected.

"Dear friends, this is the live broadcast of the Silver Badger Awards. You can see that the order of the red carpet this time is alphabetical by movie title, so we are in the middle and the rear." Xia Heng started the live broadcast, In just ten minutes, the popularity has already exceeded [-] million.

After two months of marketing, people all over the country are paying close attention to the situation of the Silver Badger.

Du Xiaobai claimed to be ill at this juncture, and did not participate in the trip to Baicheng at all, while Huang Li was not suitable for public appearances, so he fell to the end of the team wearing a mask.

Therefore, tens of millions of eyes were focused on Xibubai, Xia Heng and the heroine Xingzi.

Xingzi was wearing a white skirt, and she had just experienced a storm of breaking up with another top class a while ago, so she had no intention of attracting attention at the moment, and even offered to let Xia Heng enter the venue with Xibu Bai on her arm.

On the contrary, Xibubai was wearing a bright red long dress with a hem that dragged the floor at least [-] meters. As soon as she got out of the nanny's car, it attracted the attention of the surrounding media.

Flaming red lips, extremely flamboyant.

Xia Heng exaggeratedly shouted to the live broadcast room: "Wow, this is your sister Xi, she is really full of aura today!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Brother Xia is also very handsome! Come on, come on! I look forward to your red carpet stunning the world!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"You guys are so upbeat, let those foreigners see what a real Huaguo movie is!"

"Sister Xi is all in red, and brother Xia is wearing clothes improved from Hanfu! What is national self-confidence [tactical back.JPG]"

"Come on, little star! I will reserve the show for the show!"

The main creators of "Burnt Star Sphere" number dozens of people, and they have crushed other countries' crews several times in terms of number of people. However, except for the live broadcast room, they did not get much attention wherever they went.

Because half of them are interns invited by Huang Yan to take pictures and P pictures, which are cheap and easy to use, and they are also responsible for sending them back to China to post on social media all the time.

It's hardly a red carpet look, it's a locust crossing...

I don't know how many world-renowned movie stars have rejected their request for a group photo. Huang Yan ignored the eyes of foreigners around him, just avoided Xia Heng's camera, and gave full play to his commanding ability.

On the scarf, the entries about their red carpet reached double digits for a while, and the entire platform was almost filled with photos of the main creators.

Huang Yan hid at the end, and laughed every time she refreshed the scarf, as if these false numbers had been turned into money and entered her account.

however.

Walking to the side of the red carpet, when it was the turn of the crew of "The Burnt Star" in the next group, Xi Bubai and Huang Li, who were dressed up to attend, bumped into a head-on that was enough to destroy their previous marketing. A man who will have three years of nightmares.

Han Yi.