Feng Mang

Han Dong slaps on Yu Ming's **** with a bad heart, "Why ask me this?" Yu Ming scolded me, scorning your ancestor! The nerves in the forehead were violently sweating, and his neck was sweating, and his face was stuffed in the sheets for a while before he said, "I just wonder.

Han Dong stared at him intently, with a clear question in his eyes.

"My attitude has changed for so long. Why do you ask now?" Yu Mingying said in a tone, "At first I thought you were joking, but now I find that you are real.

"So why did you find out now? Why didn't you realize this before? "" You're endless? " "Yu Ming is annoyed.

Han Dong is no longer true to this matter, but changed to a tentative method.

"Today I heard Director Lu said that we have new investors in this movie. Do you know this?" Yu Ming stiffened, and quickly said, "I don't know.

"" You say that domestic horror movies are so bad now that they are making one and losing one. Why do people throw money into it? " Besides, we have reached the late stage of shooting, and we have no shortage of funds. Why increase costs for no reason? "You ask me where do I know?" "Yu Ming's tone was a bit stiff.

Han Dong smiled unclearly, and finally got up and said, "Have a good rest. I won't disturb you. There are still shooting missions tonight.

"Yu Ming was relieved.

After Han Dong returned to the room, he kept his ears open to listen to the movement next door.

Finally, a voice came out from Yu Ming's room, and she seemed to be talking on the phone.

"Have you funded the film I'm shooting now?" "Funding? You accepted the film without my consent, and you took on such an inconspicuous role. It is a good thing that I did not let the producer dismiss your crew! "Yu Ming hung up the phone instantly, and tossed the phone aside with a shameful face, and hated it in my heart, why should I be more verbal? While Yu Ming went downstairs to pick up the courier, Han Dong slipped into his room, picked up the mobile phone to find the call log, and quickly wrote down the number that Yu Ming had just contacted.

Hum ... big rich man, you just wait to show up! As a result, the crew did n’t know until the evening that increasing investment costs was not fake, but with the change in the proportion of funds, the newly-added investors became big stocks, and he asked the entire creative team to change their blood.

That is to say, from the director to the actor to the staff, all the previous shots are void! Hearing this, all the people involved in the shooting were shocked.

Because from the beginning to the present, in addition to the script has been revised twice, it has been going well.

Generally speaking, if there is no fierce conflict between the investor and the film crew, it is impossible to replace the entire main creative team midway.

Wasting money will hurt a lot of people.

As a result, the problem lies in revising the script.

The deputy director said solemnly: "The investor ’s response to the script has changed too much, losing the original wonderfulness of the story, and the screenwriter's opinion is also very large, thinking that the crew did not respect the fruits of his labor.

"" Shit! Director Lu was very excited. "I discussed it with him before revising the script. He deserved it well at that time. How can I turn my face when I turn my face?" Obviously the rhetoric of investors! Han Dong asked when he heard these words, "Is that we can't continue shooting down?" "" The new camera crew has already been formed. We were directly replaced. How can we shoot down? "The producer twisted his cigarette **** with his feet," Liang Jingzhen is nothing! Last time it was a ghost he secretly engaged in, and a good project was abandoned.

"Liang Jing? Han Dong frowned slightly.

The producer said, "Yeah, it's Liang Jing. As soon as the investor joins in, he immediately becomes the producer and director of the film. The new founding team was formed by him!" As soon as he heard this, Han Dong immediately understood.

"I can't swallow this breath.

Said the producer.

The deputy director also said: "The hundredth crew of the crew has been busy for more than two months, and the whole black and white have been turned upside down. Seeing that they will be killed, who can swallow this breath?" Director Lu shot the table and said aggressively: " It ’s a big deal that I ’ll raise another fund by myself. If the main creative team is n’t moving, I wo n’t believe them! ”The supervisor also thought of it this way, but the question is where does the money come from? Zhongding's first-half film schedule is full. Almost every producer's studio has its own project in operation. It can't be said that it can be invested.

Just as Director Lu frowned, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Maybe, I can try.

"Everyone turned their eyes to Yu Ming, and his eyes were filled with strange looks, right! Why did you forget that there was such a godlike presence in the crew? But Han Dong was worried," Can you do it? " Don't force yourself if you have trouble.

"I do my best.

"Yu Ming said.

Although the funds are in sight, the bigger problem has not been solved. Where does the script come from? If you can't raise the money, you can shoot and shoot? Have at least a ready-made script? The good scripts of these years are scarce, especially for horror subjects. How easy is it to find a good script? If you ask someone to write now, let alone quality, it will be good to produce finished products in a short time.

Director Lu's eyebrows were covered with deep mourning.

I don't know how long it took before another sound came out.

"Maybe, I can try.

"Everyone is looking for the source of the sound. When it is found that the person who spoke is Han Dong, the fire of hope extinguished instantly ... you? You haven't graduated from junior high school, you will write a script?" I can provide ideas and let others write.

After hearing this, Director Lu and the deputy exchanged a wink. Han Dong's writing skills are not good, but he has a lot of ideas and has a lot of ideas. Maybe he can really try it.

"Are you sure you can conceive it?" Director Lu asked uneasily.

In fact, Han Dong wanted to say that your script has been ignored for a long time, but he said in a low-key way out of respect: "I'll do my best, you can prepare with both hands.

In this way, the crew was temporarily disbanded, and several main creative staff members acted separately. Everyone went to work.

... Wang Zhongding was devastated all day for this matter.

This film is a joint production. In addition to Zhongding Films, there are three media groups involved in the investment.

Originally, Zhongding occupied a large share, and the entire production process was also controlled by the company, but now with the addition of new investors, Zhongding has relatively lost its main right to speak, and it is necessary to increase investment if it wants to regain it.

"I don't think it's necessary. This is the highest investment we get after a risk assessment. It's more likely that we will lose money if we exceed this amount.

Feng Jun said bluntly.

Wang Zhongding dealt with numbers all day, and the account was naturally clearer than Feng Jun.

"I just hope that Han Dong has a beginning and an end. Although I just put him there to exercise, removing such a thing midway still hurts the enthusiasm of an actor.

Feng Jun was also embarrassed, "It is not impossible to let them retain Han Dong's role, but since the producer and director have been replaced by Liang Jing, the protagonist must be Li Shang undoubtedly.

Rather than let him play a supporting role for Li Shang, it would be better to find another pleasing role for him, so he is more balanced.

"Wang Zhongding breathed a sigh of relief," Let's talk about this. Did Director Lu contact him? ""got engaged.

""how about it? Is he alright? Feng Jun smiled helplessly, "Can you please?" The mood of the entire crew is very strong now, and I guess it will take a long time to get over it.

"Wang Zhongding nodded," Okay, go and do your own business.

After Feng Jun left, Wang Zhongding was smoking a cigarette in the office, Er Lei stood beside her with her lips closed tightly, her face solemn.

"If you change to you, what is your mood now?" Wang Zhongding asked Erlei tentatively.

Erlei said seriously: "I want to die.

"Wang Zhongding's fingers caught his cigarette, and he cast his doubtful gaze on Erlei. How did he also become a soldier? Gun Lin Danyu has survived. He wanted to die for such a small thing?" I just stood in the mind of Han Dong and thought about it .

"Erlei explained.

At this point, Wang Zhongding also realized that, in his opinion, Han Dong is a typical appearance with a strong heart and a fragile heart.

Especially after watching the surveillance video, the picture of Han Dong crying and running was always lingering in his mind ... It seems that he really needs to be comforted.

More than one night, Wang Zhongding was busy with his work and decided to go home. As soon as he left the office building, he heard someone shouting on the top of the building: "Wang-Zhong-Ding!" He heard Han Dong's voice, Wang Zhongding raised his head It turned out that Han Dong sat at the top of the 26th floor and waved at him.

Because of the distance, Wang Zhongding couldn't see whether Han Dong was open or closed, but with experience, Han Dong had already fallen asleep at this time, and was usually sleepwalking.

Wang Zhongding thought of the crew being replaced, and thought of Erlei's assertion.

"Stop standing there!" Wang Zhongding sang, then returned to the office building, rushed up the elevator and rushed to the top of the building.

Han Dong couldn't help but have fun. He would have to listen to it below, but he would have to come up ... Thinking of this, he picked up the guitar and yawned happily, finally managed to get out of work and stuck me! Then, Han Dong sang in an intoxicated version.

"The red line in Yueshou's hands, we are half of us ..." From the elevator, Wang Zhongding rushed up the ladder again, almost directly going up to the top of the building.

Finally seeing the figure of Han Dong not far away, he sat on the edge of the building and shook his body.

Wang Zhongding's heart mentioned his throat.

He didn't dare to yell or rush forward, fearing that Han Dong would fall away immediately, he could only move closer to Han Dong step by step ... Han Dong knew that Wang Zhongding was behind, in order to have more atmosphere, he He deliberately didn't look back and pretended not to see it, and continued to play intoxicatedly, "I told you this is fate ... Ah ..." Han Dong sang so eagerly that suddenly his collar was lifted, and the whole person was thrown away by turns On the ground, it fell so strong that the guitar in his hand was smashed, making a bang.

Wang Zhongding just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Han Dong's anger: "What are you doing? Excited without this? I almost broke my aunt, do you know?" Wang Zhongding realized that something was wrong, " Aren't you sleepwalking? "" Lao Tzu has worked for you till now, and you say I'm sleepwalking? "Wang Zhongding turned pale and white for a while.

Han Dong crawled up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, and muttered angrily: "It's a good atmosphere that has ruined you, and the song hasn't finished singing ..." Wang Zhongding couldn't bear to hear this again. "What kind of song do you sing without running to sleep at night?" "I didn't just finish my creation. I'm happy. Would you like to share it with you?" "Happy?" Wang Zhongding was unimaginable.

Han Dong nodded particularly simply, "Yeah, I wrote the song for you.

Wang Zhongding saw that Han Dong looked nothing like happy in disguise, and he didn't know what it was like, and suddenly felt ashamed of his worry and speculative speculation for a whole day.

He's not outside but inside, he's real outside and inside, pure man! In any case, Wang Zhongding and Han Dong said: "I have heard about the crew change. If you want to continue playing that role, I can ..." "No need!" Han Dong interrupted Wang Zhongding, "We restart Raising funds to shoot new ones! "Wang Zhongding looked stagnant." Re-establishing the project? What about the script? "" I write! "Han Dong said with a pat on his chest.

Wang Zhongding froze, "You write?" "Yes, I write.

Han Dong is still confident.

Wang Zhongding first asked: "Have you ever written a script before?" "Why did you have to write it before? Where can I get the second one without the first one? Besides, I have n’t written a song before, and I do n’t write it now Come out? "