Seven hundred and fiftieth chapters Oppa real work
Second half of the year?
"Isn't it the second half of the year now?" Ye Fan gasped, "Oh, it seems that Zhao Xianjun is quite capable!"
TV dramas are not meant to be broadcast after filming. Post-production, application after production, and review after application are completed. The process alone takes several months, plus the broadcast period!
And this is under very smooth circumstances, but if you encounter policies and plots that don't comply, you have to reject the changes and re-edit.
All in all, it's very troublesome.
However, from the second half of last year to now, it has only been six or seven months.
It only took such a short time for Zhao Xianjun to film a TV series with dozens of episodes, including post-production, review and webcasting.
It’s hard for people who don’t have the ability to do it!
"That's not true!" Zi Ying'er knew the inside story and shook her head: "The filming of his TV series took two months, and the post-production and review took more than two months.
Later, in order to complete the broadcast before the Golden Eagle Award selection and to coordinate with his new album and concert, his management company signed an agreement with a cooperative video website. Members' rights to four episodes were changed to eight episodes per week.
Therefore, the fifty-two episodes of the series were all finished in less than a month and a half."
"Fifty-two episodes...were only filmed for two months?" Ye Fan stuck out his tongue, "The time is so tight, the workload must be huge...
Hey, that’s not right, I heard my sister say some time ago that she saw Zhao Xianjun’s national tour concert in the second half of last year, where would he be able to film?”
"The entire process will be filled in!" Zi Ying'er's tone was a little disdainful, "Zhao Xianjun is considered the most fierce Korean artist in our Chinese Laojin.
He debuted in China for three years. In addition to eight albums, he held five concerts and filmed three TV series. In addition, he performed commercially in various places. Does he have the ability to do so many things at once?
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"Then how did he do it?" Ye Fan was surprised.
"It's not easy! We in the industry know all about album dubbing, lip-synching at concerts, and subbing for TV series."
Zi Ying'er said regretfully: "Actually, Zhao Xianjun still has quite a lot of potential, but it's a pity that he has spent his energy in the wrong place. If he has trained his abilities well in the past three years, he might really have the strength to gain a foothold in China."
"Ying'er, I know everything about album choruses and lip-syncing at concerts. What does this TV drama subtitle mean?"
"To put it bluntly, I don't memorize my lines, and most of the plot is shot from behind. I heard the director of that TV series complain that during the two-month filming, Zhao Xianjun came for more than ten hours, which took less than three working days.
Hundreds of shots were shot all at once, and I didn’t know a word of the line, so I used ‘one, two, three, four, five, six, seven’ instead, and then asked the dubbing teacher to fill in the sound during post-production.”
Zi Ying'er shook her head repeatedly, "The entire TV series requires an investment of 100 million, and 40 million is Zhao Xianjun's salary.
The rest of the actors combined were less than one-third of his total, and the post-production budget was less than 10 million. You can imagine how bad the finished product was.
When it was released, this TV series was criticized miserably by netizens, but Jo Hyun-joon is still popular, with tens of millions of fans, which is enough to support the economic benefits brought by this TV series."
Ye Fan nodded his fingers and sighed: "Ma Dan, if you make 40 million in just ten hours, this is too little money, right?
Haha, no wonder Zhao Xianjun said that his fans are all idiots, that he will do whatever he says and give him whatever he wants."
"Huh?" Zi Ying'er was stunned for a moment, "Do you know Zhao Xianjun?"
"We had an encounter with him once." Ye Fan smiled, "He wanted to rely on his celebrity status to occupy the private room of the restaurant I reserved for late-night snacks. I am not used to his faults."
"Didn't he cause trouble for you?" Zi Ying'er was a little surprised, "Zhao Xianjun seems to have a bad temper. He is often angry with the staff and is very famous in the circle."
"Pull it down, you've been trained so well that you don't even dare to fart." Ye Fan laughed loudly, and then said: "From what you said, it seems that you are quite resentful towards Zhao Xianjun. Is it just because of what happened to the hairstylist today?
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"No." Zi Ying'er waved her hand, "At the beginning of last year, my studio received a good script. I studied it with the director and producer for more than a month. For this reason, I also learned Shanghai Opera.
The investor designated the leading actor as Zhao Xianjun.
At that time, he was rumored to be having an affair with the second female lead of the show, and he wanted to make love with his rumored girlfriend.
Later, the investor didn't know what kind of ecstasy drug he had given him, but he actually agreed to his request and wanted to change the contract agreement with me.
The producer and director were going crazy, and no amount of persuasion was of any use.
In anger, I sued them for breach of contract and withdrew after paying liquidated damages.
This drama was released during the summer vacation last year, and it was so bad that it ruined all the good scripts."
Zi Ying'er's words were full of resentment, and she clenched her pink fists tightly.
Ye Fan felt the evil spirit coming from Zi Ying'er's body, and his heart tightened slightly.
What an amazing momentum! Damn it, it seems that few women are not petty creatures, so you must not offend them easily!
"Ahem, many of my female classmates have followed the summer drama. It seems to be called 'Cold-Faced Warm Man: The Domineering President's Kiss'. When I heard the name, it was very shocking. I didn't expect you to be interested in this kind of drama. I'm very surprised.
It’s a small pain!”
Ye Fan laughed.
"That's not the original name." Zi Ying'er crossed her arms and hummed, "They changed the script so much that it's completely different, and I don't even know what the title is.
However, the number of clicks on the video was actually the highest in the same period, with several veteran actors below it. I don’t know if it was faked or not!”
"There is no doubt that today's crazy fans are unreasonable." Ye Fan opened his phone, searched the page, and said with a smile: "Douban rating is 1.2, 520,000 comments, high-quality drama reviews: high-quality bad movies,
Number of likes...24 million?!"
Ye Fan exclaimed and said exaggeratedly: "It is estimated that the anti-fans also contributed a lot of clicks to this drama!"
"You are the only one who has many lies!" Zi Ying'er smiled sweetly.
She hasn't said these words to anyone else yet, and she doesn't dare to say them to anyone else.
If a plastic best friend with a human face and an animal heart is hiding around her and secretly records her remarks and shows them to the newspapers, she will be in trouble.
She didn't know why she trusted Mark so much. After saying that, her whole body and mind relaxed a lot.
Perhaps it was because Ye Fan was a good listener and stood firmly on her side.
The two were chatting and laughing. After a few minutes, a loud noise suddenly came from outside.
After a while, Sister Feng rushed back in a hurry.
As soon as I opened the door, the noise outside became louder.
"Sister Feng, what's going on?" Zi Ying'er poked her head outside, "Is someone arguing?"
"No." Sister Feng's face looked a little ugly, "A few female fans slipped in from nowhere and ran to Zhao Xianjun's dressing room to sign autographs.
Zhao Xianjun seemed to be in a bad mood, so he called the security guards to arrest the little girls. After searching them, he found that they actually had passes.
No, Zhao Xianjun is bringing his bodyguards and security guards to find out who is selling the passes privately!"
Whenever there are major events like this where celebrities gather, there are many examples of staff selling passes privately.
Celebrities with a better temper may sign their names and then ask the staff around them to send them away from the scene.
Those aloof celebrities just drive away their fans and don't care too much about such things.
After all, as a public figure, many problems are inevitable.
If they want to maintain complete privacy, the most important people they should get rid of are the paparazzi hidden in the depths.
Zi Ying'er was used to this kind of thing, and smiled: "Aren't they just a few little girls? There's no need for this, right?"
"I just heard that the Golden Eagle Award authorizer's nomination of Zhao Xianjun was just a formality, and the award will not be awarded to him. I guess he knew the news, so he was very upset!"
Sister Feng smiled nonchalantly and said: "Forget it, it's not an important matter. Let Zhao Xianjun do it by himself. I invited the hairstyling teacher.
He goes back to pack his things and will come to us right away."
"That's good. Ye Fan, do you want to change your hairstyle too... Hey, Ye Fan, what are you doing!"
Zi Ying'er nodded and found that there was no sign of Ye Fan around her.
Looking up, I saw Ye Fan quickly walking out of the dressing room.
"That pass was given to those little girls by me." Ye Fan turned his head, his face very ugly, "Sister Feng, where are those little girls?"
"In... the security room at the end of the corridor." Sister Feng was stunned, "Mr. Ye, what... are you going to do?"
"Bring the person back first." Ye Fan snorted.
After saying that, Ye Fan went straight out of the dressing room.
Zi Ying'er knew Ye Fan's character, he liked to use his fists when he disagreed, and because of his relationship with the Li Group, he was used to walking sideways in Binhai.
This time the Golden Eagle Award is not a local award, but is linked to the country. If he is allowed to do whatever he wants, he will definitely cause big trouble!
"Sister Feng, let's follow quickly and don't let Mark get into trouble!"
Zi Ying'er quickly got up and chased out with Sister Feng.
But he said that Ye Fan ignored the noise at the other end of the corridor and went directly to the security room.
At this time, there were two young security guards sitting in the security room who had transferred the surveillance video. In the corner, squatting were five little girls with extremely frightened expressions.
The faces of these five little girls were extremely pale, with tears welling up in their eyes, and they were holding a photo album of handsome Zhao Xianjun in their hands.
They originally thought that if they found Zhao Xianjun, they could talk to him up close and get his signature.
Unexpectedly, what greeted them was Zhao Xianjun's extremely cold face.
When Zhao Xianjun got angry and scolded their "bad behavior" in the dressing room, the hearts of these five little girls were completely cold.
I don’t know how they were taken to the security room or how they were searched.
"Woooooooo..."
Suddenly, a little girl covered her face and cried bitterly.
The other girls could no longer suppress the grievances and disappointment in their hearts and cried together.
There was a lot of crying in the security room, which made the two young security guards particularly unhappy.
"Cry, cry, cry, why are you crying? Are everyone in your family dead?"
A young man didn't look back, holding the mouse with one hand and pressing the keyboard with the other, cursing constantly.
"I must find out how you got the pass and how you got in! Damn it! If I know who did it, I will kill him without his surname Yang!"