Half a month later, according to the plan and deployment, Zhan Long had already prepared to welcome the leader. During this period, Li Yibai asked people from the Beijing Urban Construction Propaganda Department to help them arrange the arrangements. As for why Li Yibai knew the people from the Beijing Urban Construction Propaganda Department, it was because after being introduced by a comrade-in-arms, he learned that a backbone here was also a retired employee - Feng Lei.

Feng Lei is still just a propaganda person, but when Su Budong was passing by the venue, he was listening to someone in his familiar low old Beijing dialect and directing this and that. Su Budong noticed the young Feng Lei.

Su Budong walked over, looked at Director Feng a few times, and then asked him, "Do you want to make a movie?" Su Budong asked directly. Su Budong is not surprised that he can meet any celebrity now. Because this is an era where many celebrities emerge and many opportunities are numerous.

"What movie?" Feng Lei looked at Su Budong with a look of shock.

Su Budong said: "It's just a film movie."

"Aren't you funny me?" Feng Lei was a little confused about this person and asked him inexplicably if he wanted to make a movie? Of course he wanted to make a movie, but he was not a professional background and did not work in studios such as Beijing Film Academy, Shanghai Film Academy, and Changying. How could he have the opportunity to make a movie?

Su Budong patted his shoulder and said, "I invest, let's make a movie."

"No, who are you, brother?" Feng Lei was confused.

"He is Mr. Su, you kid actually asked Manager Su to treat him with green eyes..." Li Yibai had seen Su Budong for a long time, but when he saw Su Budong talking to Feng Lei, he didn't come up to disturb him.

"You are Su Budong?" Feng Lei could not connect the person in front of him with the person he imagined.

"It's me." Su Budong handed Feng Lei a little panda, and then the two started chatting in the corner.

"I want to make a movie, about war, and there is a lack of directors." Su Budong said.

"Then it's not right for you to look for me. I'm just promoting it in one draft." Feng Lei felt that Su Budong's words didn't seem like a joke, but it made him a little strange. There are so many great directors now, why do you like him?

"No one is born to do anything. I am also a monk halfway through the journey of making games." Su Budong took a puff of cigarettes and spit out the smoke rings. Su Budong had found someone to scan. Now the big directors are in the system, and no one is willing to throw away their iron rice bowls for a movie that has no prospects. However, as part of his plan, Su Budong still hopes to have an independent film company.

"I think the story should be like this. In the town where the two brothers lived peacefully, they were shrouded in the dark clouds of the Japanese invasion of China. Then the brother fled with his whole family. However, on the way to escape, he was forced to recruit soldiers by the national army and went to the battlefield. On the battlefield, the brother learned that as long as he could get meritorious, he could be exempted from his younger brother's military service. So the brother decided to make meritorious on the battlefield. Although the younger brother knew that his older brother had joined the national army, he secretly contacted his older brother and let him become a deserter. But if his older brother escaped, he would be implicated, so the older brother refused. The younger brother thought that his older brother liked to kill, so the two quarreled due to misunderstandings. At this time, the older brother's wife was arrested because she was a Bolshevik. In order to save his older brother's wife, the two brothers joined forces to save her, but were caught, and the younger brother was also imprisoned. The older brother showed his merits on the battlefield. The older brother showed his merits on the battlefield.

, asked the commander of the Kuomintang army to release his younger brother and wife, but the commander of the Kuomintang army refused and ordered the killing of his wife and brother. When the brother broke free and went to see, he only saw the body of his wife and brother. At this time, hatred made him kill the officer of the Kuomintang army. A few years later, he became a squad leader of our army. He only wanted to avenge his younger brother and wife, and kept killing the Kuomintang army on the battlefield. But in fact, the younger brother was not dead. His sister-in-law blocked the gun for him, and his younger brother crawled out of the pile of dead people and was rescued by the Fourth Field Sanitation Team who arrived later. I don’t know what my brother’s younger brother, in order to rescue his brother, joined our army. In a battle, the two suddenly met. The two brothers hugged their heads and cried bitterly. Finally, in order to cover their younger brother to leave safely, the brother frantically shot at the Kuomintang army with a submachine gun, and finally fell under the gun of the Kuomintang army..."

Feng Lei was excited. This story is quite good for his appetite. It is still a war film. He has served as a soldier and is most familiar with the war film. There is no gloriousness in the story, only the cruelty of war and the preciousness of family affection. But the script needs to be pondered carefully.

"In terms of actor configuration...you decide. I invest 10 million yuan, you can ask Wang Yue to write." Wang Yue's literary style Su Budong couldn't say that he liked it very much, but the ruffian style has really influenced generations of literary youths. This is the most luxurious lineup combination that Su Budong can think of at this stage.

"Are you really planning to let me make this movie?" Feng Lei felt a little incredible. No one on the street would throw 10 million to smash people when they saw people. Before, he never believed the pie falling from the sky, but today he had no choice but to believe it. Because Su Budong had no choice but to believe it.

"You can work with a film factory to shoot movies and find some domestic veteran actors to act. But the director must be you." Su Budong didn't say why. "You can use this film to hit foreign film awards, such as the Oscars, the Tokyo Film Festival, or even the Golden Bear and the Golden Lion."

Su Budong is really not shocking and never stops talking. He shocked Feng Lei with just one sentence. He doesn’t have a single word yet. Are you ready to win foreign awards?

"I'll give you 100,000 yuan later. You can contact the people you can contact, and find me if you have any other problems. Also, I'm going to poach you. You must be mentally prepared to quit the publicity work. We will open a film company ourselves."

Feng Lei was dizzy and held the 100,000 yuan check in his hand, and felt like he was dreaming. He seemed to be... rich?

Now his salary is only about 100 yuan, and it is only a thousand yuan a year. Su Budong gave himself 100,000 yuan at once. This made him a little frightened. He quickly went to the bank to exchange it and put it in his bank passbook. This made him feel a little relieved.

However, his confidence suddenly grew. Su Budong, who had never known each other, dared to give him 100,000 yuan at once just to shoot a movie. What did he dare not do? Su Budong lie to him? How could it be possible? If he lies, would he use real money to deceive people? Unless this person is a madman? Is Su Budong a madman? He is definitely not a madman. But what he did was even more crazy than a madman, and he asked someone who had never directed a movie to make a movie!

People must have dreams, and Feng Lei has always had a dream of film. Su Budong gave him this opportunity. He must act like this and show Su Budong. So he called the Ma Weishu whom he knew to see if he knew the film factory. Ma Weishu was an editor, so he should have contacted people to shoot movies together.

The next day, Feng Lei submitted his resignation to the organization in the surprised eyes of everyone, and his wife had a fuss with him. But Feng Lei took his wife home and took a look at their passbook. His wife stopped talking and secretly twisted Feng Lei's waist.

"What's going on?" Feng Lei's wife asked.
Chapter completed!