"I am the ocean, I am water, I cover most of the earth..."
"I created him, and every river, every cloud, every drop of rain will return to my arms..."
Another thing happening in Beijing is the mainland narration of the United Nations environmental protection film "Ocean". Stars selected by the official will usually participate, which is considered to be a very popular thing.
It's a pity that I can only brush up the force level, and there is nothing else I can do.
Taking the charity and ambassador route is like taking the fashion route. It is a common gold-plated channel in the entertainment industry in the West. However, in mainland China, this channel is basically useless, because doing charity, being a UN ambassador, etc., you have to give speeches and care.
Ordinary people should express their opinions on current affairs and become public leaders.
For example, if Fang Yi is a Chinese star in the United States, after starring in an environmental protection film like "Oceans", he will have to establish himself as an environmental fighter, and then catch the polluters of local governments or large companies in the United States.
Spray and gain popularity.
However, in mainland China, there are people who complain about tax evasion and hold parties, but no one dares to seek death like this. This is courting death in the true sense.
——The original voice actor was the great director and actor Jiang Wen, but Jiang Wen’s voice was too masculine and too magnetic, so it was not suitable for children. He recommended Fang Yilai, and he also came to the scene to pass the time.
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Jiang Wei's voice is suitable for evil bosses, such as Megatron in "Transformers 2".
Coincidentally, Fang Yi and Jiang Wei were also talking about Megatron.
After winning the Magnolia Award, "Transformers 2" was released in China. This is a popcorn movie with basically weakened literary drama, and the whole movie is filled with robots fighting and adrenaline rush. Even the protagonist Sam of the first movie has been reduced to a thread.
Tool man.
However, even after Zong Ju painstakingly arranged it in the off-season, the film still had an excellent box office. It easily ranked the mainland's annual box office champion, earning 428 million yuan. This corresponds to the mainland's blockbusters "October Siege", "Red Cliff", etc.
The movie's box office can't break three.
The gap is too big.
"2012", "G.I. Joe", and "Avatar" were still waiting to be released in turn, but they were all overwhelmed. People in the industry felt that a storm was coming and became even more pessimistic about the film industry.
"CG, games, animation...will one day surpass movies and become virtual reality? From now on, there will no longer be movies, and actors and directors will no longer be needed."
Fang Yi asked his senior brother Jiang Wen a question, and Jiang Wen liked to discuss things with others and give advice on the film industry.
He said, "If Hollywood continues to develop like this, there will be such a trend... I don't know what's so good about those robots, they're so vulgar, but the audience likes them, and there's nothing I can do about it. If the movie industry dies, it will die.
Well, I can’t take pictures anyway.”
Fang Yi's eyes widened and he couldn't agree.
Jiang Wen added, "I watched the short film you made. In fact... all the old guys in the industry have watched it. We should pay attention to new directors... Fang Yi, you are very good. You are good at making literary films."
, the film has blank spaces and metaphors.”
The more Jiang Wen talked, the more excited he became. He gestured with his hands, "It's like this. It's a popcorn movie, a low-level entertainment movie. People who have never seen movies will find it interesting and exciting! I've finished watching it.
, I will still miss it!”
"However, I have to say no. I think that after five or even ten years, the audience will watch more movies, or his experience will be deeper. One day he will wake up, and then he will be wary of the directors of those popcorn movies.
Raise the middle finger, bah! Grandson, you were the one playing with me and showing me this kind of rubbish!"
Jiang Wen patted his chest. "What I, Jiang Wen, want to make is a film that people can remember. Let people know that I am not trying to trick him, but I am still worthy of his ticket price."
Fang Yi: "Is it possible to take into account both art and the audience's viewing experience? I believe it can be done."
Jiang Wen smiled half-heartedly, "It's too difficult for you. In fact, I can't do it. I haven't done it yet. That's my goal. Make money while standing... Fang Yi, it seems you have lofty ideals.
Now that it’s all said and done, let me ask you a question.”
"Senior brother said."
Jiang Wen paused and said in a voice that sounded like he was reciting lines, "What if the movie really dies and disappears?"
Fang Yi did not answer immediately, but thought about it before saying, "There will still be creators, they are new 'directors', maybe their names were changed at that time, called producers, or something else... But
Creation will never die, only the form will die."
Jiang Wen became serious, "Fang Yi, you are more optimistic than me... Are you interested in the movie I told you last time? Handsome guy, you have to keep your word."
"Of course."
"Okay, filming will probably start at the end of the year, or early next year. You can at least give me three months, and I won't care about you the rest of the time."
Fang Yi nodded in agreement.
Jiang Wenren was in the capital, and he asked him to come to parties often in the future and introduce him to the capitalists in the capital who like to sponsor movies, so as not to be unable to obtain funds in the future.
The film "Ocean" will be the opening film at the Tokyo Film Festival in October. Coincidentally, he also starred in the closing film "Up", so he will probably go to Tokyo to be a star.
The small helicopter hovered over the Liu family's large house. In the camera, Sissi's room No. 1 on the second floor could be seen, but she had the curtains tightly closed, so she could not see anything.
Liu sent a message to Fang Yi and said, "Fang Yi, since filming "Love Has Afterlife", more reporters have come to our neighborhood. Everyone in our community is familiar with them. When I go out and see strangers, I feel like
I wonder if they have malicious intentions."
"Don't you care?"
"Sometimes I'm still scared."
Fang Yi lowered the small helicopter and buzzed over the heads of many pets, causing them to yell.
Liu Tianxian finally heard it. When she opened the window and saw the helicopter, she was obviously angry. "Now it's even more extreme. This is illegal. I want to call the police to arrest them."
She was holding her cell phone with one hand, and grabbed the pillow with the other hand and threw it towards the plane, but she couldn't reach it.
Fang Yi advised her, "Don't worry. As celebrities, we can't call the police casually. If it is reported, it will be our fault."
Liu Tianxian grimaced. Fang Yi saw from the monitor that she disappeared from the second floor and then came out from the first floor. Her upper body was in pajamas and her lower body was in yoga pants. She was still dragging her shoes when she went out.
The pillow I just threw away.
"This equipment is good, but the angle is limited, and it's still too shaky."
Fang Yi, who was testing the toy, watched with interest as Liu Tianxian walked the twenty meters at a speed he had never experienced before.
Liu Tianxian's voice could almost be heard at the scene, getting closer and closer, "Fang Yi, I went directly to this reporter. It's really hateful. I asked him what on earth he wanted to interview and why he was so annoying. Also, I forgive you.
If he does it again this time, call the police and arrest him!"
"Huh? Why are you shouting?"
It was about a dog they raised together. It had poor eyesight but a very sharp nose. It was faster than her at grabbing the iron gate and wagging its tail.
Liu Tianxian realized something and his voice trembled, "Fang Yi?"
The heavy and solid outer door opened.
The dog rushed out first and circled around his trouser legs. Fang Yi raised his arms and stretched forward:
