Number One Game Designer

Han Junren, who had just received the physical body of the comic, was surprised. Although he is not a fan of comics, he can see that the quality of the publication is quite high.

Most of the comics use full-color pages. The assistant put the comics in Han Junren's study and left. He is still very busy as Han Junren's assistant during this time, and the movie is under intense preparation. For a period of time, there was an endless stream of people who came to ask for a role. From the perspective of his assistant, his teacher Han Junren called Fang Xi to complain, and at the same time he was a little annoyed by the people who came to the door now.

"When I won the three consecutive championships, there were not so many people to socialize with." This is what Han Junren complained to him in private, and only Han Junren himself can understand the sadness and complicated emotions.

To the astonishment of the assistant, Han Junren ignored the manga he sent at the time, but when he went to find his teacher for dinner at dinner time, the teacher couldn't put it down, even when he was eating. Holding chopsticks in one hand and a comic book in the other, it is good that my master is still single now, otherwise he would probably be fighting with his wife by now.

"Xiao Song, you should have read this manga too?" Han Junren finally finished reading everything in his hands halfway through the meal, and then he took aim at his apprentice.

The apprentice and assistant Xiao Song nodded obediently, not knowing what the master meant by this.

"You should have almost read the script of the movie we are preparing?"

"Of course I've seen it." Xiao Song nodded affirmatively: "And I think our scripts are pretty good. I don't know what we will look like when we shoot them. Master, will I be able to roam the arena like the protagonist in the future?"

Looking at his apprentice's still-looking smiling face, Han Junren was silent for a while and didn't want to talk about the current situation of domestic racing. He nodded and encouraged him: "This industry requires talent, but it also requires personal persistence. I think You don't need both, come on!"

After dinner, Han Junren returned to his study and took out the comics and rubbed them again. He found that he was actually a little impatient compared to Fang Xi.

Han Junren's dissatisfaction with the protagonist is actually because he feels that Fang Xi's script lacks a kind of respect for racing cars.

The protagonist tells you that you can become stronger through hard training, but Han Junren himself is a good example. Hard training may not necessarily make you stronger, but it is really possible to become crooked. The real strong is the addition of years of hard training. Scientific and formal training methods.

In the script given by Fang Xi, it is repeatedly stated that the beauty and impact of the drifting technique should be highlighted. In fact, the drifting technique can be called flashy in racing, and basically no racer can use it. Because using it is equivalent to killing yourself, it will make your car lose a lot of speed when cornering, and give your opponent a chance for nothing.

In short, this is a script full of loopholes and not a perfect interpretation of the spirit of racing in Han Junren's opinion.

In the past, when Han Junren was eager to transform, he thought at that time that as long as someone was willing to let him be the director, he would try even a third-level film.

But once the dream came true, Han Junren found that he had lost that mentality. Not only did he get the movie he dreamed of, but he even gave pointers on this opportunity.

Sitting in the study, Han Junren suddenly figured it out, and he was covered in cold sweat. He wasn't sure if he didn't think about it, would he become the biggest laughing stock in the industry the next day.

"Han Junren, I know him. Didn't he just have the opportunity to make a movie, but he still pointed and pointed at the producer, and he was so unlucky? I know him."

Thinking about it makes me feel a little shuddering.

At this moment, Han Junren's cell phone rang in his pocket, startling him. After taking it out, I was even more panicked. The screen clearly showed that the caller was Fang Xifang's boss.

Adjusted his mood for a second, then pressed the phone to answer the phone.

"Hello, Boss Fang!" Han Junren's goosebumps almost fell all over the ground because of his own voice.

On the other side, Fang Xi was also stunned for a moment, took a deep breath to calm down, and Fang Xi became the boss Fang who was holding the wisdom pearl again:

"Director Han seems to have figured it out?"

"Where is Boss Fang's words?" Han Junren said with a wry smile, "Actually, it's just me who has a mental illness. I hope Boss Fang doesn't care too much. I will definitely pay attention to the movie."

"With director Han's words, I feel relieved." Fang Xi said leisurely:

"And director Han, don't think I'm too domineering, because to be honest, I don't think anyone is more professional than you in racing, so if I really want to make a movie that is completely related to racing, why should I bother to create a script by myself? What about it? I believe Director Han has won the championship for so many years, and it is a wonderful story to capture a random part of his career."

"President Fang is being polite." Han Junren said politely, but he couldn't hide the complacency in his voice.

Fang Xi chuckled inwardly, he could only say that Han Junren was indeed a pure racer, and this kind of intrigue was really not suitable for him.

"I'm not being polite, and I have to tell the truth." Fang Xi smiled, ready to go straight:

"That is, the experience of the champion Han Junren is wonderful, but this society does not need his story, because your stories are full of the feelings of your generation of racing drivers, and the society does not understand and does not need your worries, so even if you shoot Apart from yours, your movies are only suitable for watching behind closed doors for your own taste."

"And what I do is to try my best to promote the car, so that when young people discover their interests, they will feel that the car is so cool, maybe it would be good to know about it?". And your story , can’t do that.”

Han Junren was silent. These were the questions he had already figured out before Fang Xi called. It was ridiculous that he was so arrogant that he thought his story was better and more in-depth.

"That's all for now, Director Han, I hope our cooperation can have a successful ending." After saying such a long paragraph, Fang Xi's conversation became a lot lighter, but he also felt a little angry.

From his point of view, this director Han Junren is too fast. Most of them only make a little achievement and are praised by others. As a result, this person started to question the script he appointed before the filming started. Find out whose movie this is?

Fang Xi hung up the phone amid Director Han's swearing, feeling a little tired.

Pressing his temples for a moment, Fang Xi picked up the beeper on his desk:

"Let Director Liu Hai come to my office."

It seems that it is necessary to add an insurance policy to the director.