January 10, 2009.

Fang Ziheng completed the post-production of "The Unknown" and came to China Film Group again with the finished film.

This time when I came here, I no longer needed Ning Hao to accompany me. He was promoted from a white-collar worker to a small collaborator of China Film.

Stepping into the China Film Lobby, Fang Ziheng took out his mobile phone and was about to contact Chen Yu, deputy director of China Film Distribution, when he saw the other party and a young man in his thirties walking out of the elevator talking and laughing.

The young man wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and wore the standard outfit of Fa Ge in Shanghai Beach, a black suit and a long black windbreaker.

"Director Lu, I think the book is being polished and polished to make it better. I will hear good news from you in a while."

Director Lu?

Isn't this the shame of Nortel, Brother Lu Chuan, the scum of Nortel's directing department?

Fang Ziheng smiled faintly, put down his phone and walked over.

"Director Chen."

Raising his hand to say hello to Chen Yu, Fang Ziheng looked at Lu Chuan as if he had discovered a surprise: "You are, Senior Brother Lu..."

"Who are you!"

Lu Chuan looked at him sideways. He was depressed right now. The book he had spent three years sharpening his sword in was rejected by China Film Group Corporation. He was angry with everyone he saw.

"I'm Fang Ziheng, a 2005 graduate of Nortel's Directing Department." Fang Ziheng had a smile on his face, but his heart was in disbelief.

Really unworthy of a man!

Just by looking at Lu Chuan's face, he knew that the other party had not received a satisfactory answer from China Film.

I just don’t know which book was rejected?

2009...

I'll fuck him.

It can't be that "Nanjing, Nanjing"!

If this movie is really about it, it would be best if it is rejected by China Film Group Corporation!

Fang Ziheng's mind was racing, the smile on his face did not diminish, and he looked as happy as a young junior brother meeting his idol senior brother.

As the saying goes, don’t hit someone with a smiling face.

When Lu Chuan controlled his anger and wanted to get to know the young man in front of him again, Chen Yu's laughter suddenly came to his ears.

"Director Fang, you are finally here. Dong Han and I have been waiting eagerly for you."

Chen Yu crossed over Lu Chuan and took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Fang Ziheng.

Lu Chuan: "......"

Who the hell are you?

Being stared at by Lu Chuan with unkind eyes, Fang Ziheng's expression didn't change, and he didn't feel annoying at all.

"Director Han and Director Chen have been waiting for a long time. I just finished the post-production of the movie and rushed here non-stop."

"Okay, okay, let's go up!"

Chen Yu said hello, and pulled Fang Ziheng towards the elevator. Before leaving, he did not forget to wave to Lu Chuan: "Director Lu, I'm waiting for your good news!"

grass!

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Lu Chuan was not only confused but also angry!

Ever since the release of Black Hole, which he directed, he has never been treated like this.

It was just a matter of being rejected by China Film Group when seeking investment. A young newcomer dared to flirt in front of him.

That's right, Lu Chuan came to his senses.

The way Fang Ziheng looked at him just now was extremely strange, just like a tourist looking at a monkey in a zoo or a normal person looking at an idiot.

Who the hell do you think you are, how dare you look down on me!

Lu Chuan had a strong sense of empathy and walked out of the China Film Hall with full of anger.

In the elevator.

Chen Yu talked about the notebook handed over by Lu Chuan.

As Fang Ziheng expected, Brother Scum really wants to make the movie "Nanjing, Nanjing".

An anti-Japanese movie from the perspective of little RB!

"The story in the script is too general, and the viewing angle always feels a bit awkward."

Chen Yu commented a few sentences on Lu Chuan's script. After all, he was not a professional editor and could not see the core point of view expressed in "Nanjing Nanjing".

Not only did he feel that there were problems with the script and it was not worth investing in, Director Han also remained silent for a long time after reading the script and gave a suggestion that he should polish it, which he declined politely.

In Director Han's mind, Lu Chuan is still a young and promising director.

It was only when "Nanjing Nanjing" was released and the audience was full of curses that Director Han completely changed his view of Lu Chuan.

Another stupid sixth-generation director!

.........

China Film Screening Hall.

Fang Ziheng took out the CD from his bag and handed it to Chen Yu solemnly. Whether it is a dragon or an insect depends on what happens today.

Seeing how cautious he was, Director Han patted him on the shoulder and said, "Relax, as long as the quality of the film passes the standard, China Film will increase its publicity and distribution as appropriate."

"Thank you, Director Han, for your love."

Fang Ziheng smiled and regained his previous confidence.

As a man from two lives, the first movie is about to appear, so there is no room for him to be careless.

After a while, the lights in the screening room dimmed.

Director Han, Chen Yu, and a dozen staff from the distribution department stopped communicating and sat quietly on their chairs.

The big screen flashed, and then the logos of Hengyu and China Film Group appeared.

The beginning of the movie is a high-altitude shot, looking at the scenery of the Chongqing urban area, and then the camera zooms down to a construction site.

The camera moved around, spending more than ten seconds filming the construction workers in full swing, and finally came to Ma Xianyong who was hiding in a shady place smoking a cigarette.

Ma Xianyong was leisurely and contented, puffing away happily and smoking a five-yuan white sand cigarette.

Suddenly, the sound of vehicles came rushing over, and a BMW and two vans rushed into the construction site at a speed of 60 miles.

Ma Xianyong didn't blink. He obviously knew who the person was. He stood up, took two puffs of cigarette, dusted off his butt and walked towards the BMW.

"The beginning is good, and this long shot is well used."

Director Han kept his eyes still and commented with a smile.

The next plot is Ma Xianyong's personal performance. Facing more than a dozen gangsters, he is not afraid and takes the lead to take action, fighting against everyone.

The alarm bell rang, the criminal police captain came with his men, and the chaotic scene was quickly brought under control.

Just when Director Han thought that this was the end of the plot, it was time to move the camera.

Ma Xianyong's acting skills exploded. He lay on the ground with an 'ouch' sound, holding the villain's nine-hole thigh and shaking it desperately.

Give me money!

Don't let me leave without giving you money!

Phew....

The theater suddenly burst into laughter from the staff.

The character Ma Xianyong finally brought out the comedy effect after several consecutive unconventional tricks.

Fang Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief. It started well and met his expectations.

The plot then extends to Ma Xianyong reporting to the police that he picked up a sawed-off gun, which points to the key point of the movie.

Then the camera turned, and two masked men were riding motorcycles arrogantly speeding down the street, arriving in front of a bank.

Just when everyone thought they were going to rob the bank, two masked men quickly ran into the mobile phone store next to the bank with guns drawn!

Seeing this, not only the bank security guards in the movie were confused, but even Director Han and others were confused.

Masked murderer!

That's it!

As the plot fully unfolded, cheerful smiles could be heard from time to time in the screening room.

Especially when Gao Xiang, played by Fang Ziheng, appeared, everyone subconsciously looked at him.

Written, directed and acted by myself!

Young man, amazing!

Looking at Chinese-language films, there are no more than ten people who can combine the three into one, writing, directing and acting.

And no one can make a name for himself with more than one hand.

Uncle Long, Master Xing, Hong Jingbao, who is not the most influential figure in Chinese-language movies?

This young man’s ambition is obvious!

Although Director Han and Chen Yu didn't laugh out loud like the staff, the joyful smiles on their faces never stopped.

Fang Ziheng looked calm, took out his cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a long stream of smoke.
Chapter completed!