Senior Superstar

Chapter 840 Return to the age of twenty! (Ask for a full monthly ticket!)

Chapter 812

With the reply from the JDZ government, Li Shixin felt relieved.

For someone like me who is used to making low-budget movies and has a studio under his hands, although an investment of 10 million yuan is not much, it is definitely enough to make an urban movie.

Compared with costume dramas and other themes, the reason why urban movies are popular in the market is that apart from the fact that the themes themselves are closer to life, they also have advantages that other film and television works do not have.

What advantage?

Of course it is to save money!

First of all, modern urban dramas are easy to find, and secondly, costumes and props rely on reality, unlike some fantasy dramas, or even urban period dramas that have to spend a lot of money to customize—as long as they are similar, and the audience is not allowed to play, they can get them to use.

In many modern urban dramas, even the costumes of the leading actors do not need to be prepared, just let the actors dress themselves according to the image of the characters.

For example, in the previous "Only Love", when the salary of the leading role was excluded, the expenses of the entire crew were basically only concentrated on the shooting cost and the salary of supporting roles and extras.

It took more than a month to shoot a feature film of more than 100 minutes, and it cost only a little over three million.

That's it, I have to say that there is such a big lunch boxer as An Xiaoxiao.

If this idiot is driven away, it is estimated that an investment of 3 million can be settled.

But this time, obviously Li Shixin didn't want to be so tight.

Making a movie is not about making a fuss. Li Shixin himself does not have any tendency towards masochism.

Movies are shot no matter how they are shot. If you want to save money, there are money-saving shooting methods, and if you want to waste, there are wasteful shows.

Although Xinye didn't want to make any money against his will, but with sufficient investment, which creator and director wouldn't want to make himself and the actors live a more comfortable life?

The project was decided here, and Li Shixin returned to his room with endless ambitions.

According to the thinking of the JDZ government, this project must be no problem. But just having an idea is not called a project. As a film and television work, at least there must be a script, right?

Sitting in front of his computer desk, Li Shixin opened his notebook with a worn-out keyboard, created a document casually, and fell into deep thought.

Just as he was constructing the plot direction in his mind, thinking about what kind of story he wanted to tell.

There was a knock on his room door from outside.

"Who is it?"

"Shixin, it's me."

"Oh, here we come."

Hearing Wu Ming's voice, Li Shixin quickly stood up from his chair.

Last night, after receiving ordinary people from the city government, it was already too late. Thinking of Wu Ming's state yesterday, he didn't bother him either. After returning to the room, he rested.

When I woke up this morning, when a group of old fans planned to go out for morning exercises, Wu Ming's room was also closed tightly.

Knowing that she had a bad day yesterday, the old fans didn't bother, but asked Chen Boshi and a few young generals to accompany her in case something happened to her.

On the surface, everyone gave her enough space, but Wu Ming's sudden appearance made everyone worried.

As soon as he opened the door, Li Shixin blinked.

Compared with yesterday, Wu Ming's mental state is obviously much better.

"How about the hypnotic effect yesterday?"

Facing Li Shixin's concern, Wu Ming pursed his lips and smiled.

"I had a long dream. I saw a lot of people in the dream that I had almost forgotten. It was amazing. When I woke up, I couldn't even tell whether I was back to my youth or whether I was young. It directly became the present virtue."

Noticing the look of disappointment on Wu Ming's face, Li Shixin laughed.

"Old Wu, why did you lull me to sleep? You sound like a philosopher in your words! It's quite similar to Zhuangzi's Dream Butterfly in Zhuangzi!"

"Hey, your brother is making fun of me again. I'm just an old and pearly housewife. I'm not as profound as you said. But Shixin, this dream is too real. I am alone in the room. I stayed in the bed all morning, thinking about the things in my dream, but I couldn't get out.

Do you know what I dreamed about? I dreamed that I was back in my twenties, learning English with Sister Zhou Chuanrong and the others, dancing break dances, wearing skinny pants and jeans, and perming my curly hair. Oh, it was really great at that time. For a moment, I forgot that I had already lived most of my life.

Finally, for a while, when I was dancing, I remembered that Chen Boshi was about to leave school. I hadn't cooked yet, so I woke up all of a sudden. Hey, it's all the fault of the little brat. "

Seeing the lingering bitterness in Wu Ming's smile, Li Shixin smiled lightly and patted her on the shoulder.

"Old Wu, I don't want to tell you big things. But believe me, sometimes I am more split than when you dreamed last night. For a while, every night I dreamed that I became a Twenty Lang is a young man who just graduated from the training class for idol trainees, he has all the skills, he sings well, he dances well, and he looks so handsome."

Speaking of himself, Li Shixin's gaze was quite indifferent.

"Ah, then what?"

"Then?"

Li Shixin spread his hands.

"After waking up and looking in the mirror, I still have the same virtue. At that time, I couldn't tell whether I was an old man who was dying, or a young man with a bright future. But then I figured it out, Diemeng Zhuangzhou It doesn’t matter, Zhuang Zhou’s Dream Butterfly. No matter what I’m living in is a dream or reality, it’s my own feeling and my own life. Since it’s my own, I’ll live it well. I don’t care when he will disappear or when he will disappear. Disillusionment, and it doesn’t matter whether it’s real or not. In this way, when I wake up, I will have a beautiful dream without regrets and worth recalling. If I don’t wake up from the dream, I won’t waste a moment.”

Seeing Li Shixin's serious expression and deep gaze, Wu Ming was taken aback.

After a long while, she smiled.

"Shixin."

"Why."

Seeing the disappointment in Wu Ming's eyebrows dissipate, Li Shixin responded with a warm smile.

"It's a good thing you're not an idol trainee."

"How do you say this?"

"If you are forty years younger... No, even twenty years younger. With your mouth, I'm afraid the little girl in this society will let you do a lot of harm!"

"Haha, don't delay now!"

"Virtue!"

Seeing Li Shixin's swollen appearance, Wu Ming gave him a stick.

"Okay, I've been reminded of my sleep, and my dream has come true. Shixin, I'm fine. What are you supposed to be busy with today, you don't have to worry about the fans, I'll take care of you."

"Well then, I'll trouble you then."

Seeing Old Wu who was completely cheered up, Li Shixin was very happy.

Back at the computer desk, Li Shixin shook his head and smiled, recalling the conversation with Wu Ming just now, and Wu Ming's love for him when he was young, and his satisfaction and return to the current life.

Unlocked the screen of the laptop and typed a line of titles casually.

"Twenty Years Back".

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