Sister Yan looked at his somewhat funny look and tried to shout.
"This is an edited version. Where is the original version? Where is the original version of this shooting video!? Quick! Show me quickly!"
As soon as he put down the tea cup, Orns had a look of enthusiasm and shock as if he had seen something incredible, and he began to urge eagerly.
Original version?
Sister Yan looked confused, but she still satisfied his request. Little did she know that at this moment, Orns was feeling...
It’s all shocking!
what is that!?
So how did the Hummer fly? How did it go so fast and so high? How did it crash into the screen?
How to achieve this effect?
How to ensure safety? Are there real people in their cars?
Or is this a synthetic special effect?
No, it's not like that!
How...how was that shot?
Is the flame explosion real? How is it done?
It was as if a real explosion shattered a large screen more than ten meters high!
What about the scene?
With so many people, tens of thousands of people, how can we invite so many extras and still have such a realistic atmosphere!?
...
Wait, wait, a lot of doubts and shocks filled Oens's heart. Just such a short video brought him so many doubts and shocks. His level is naturally the best in the world, but it is also because
In this way, he saw more things.
Ordinary people may see the shock on the surface, but the shock they see is on another level.
Because there are many parts of this video, the scene is so shocking that he thought it was impossible to film it!
So he was extremely shocked at the moment and eagerly asked to see the original version of the video.
The big screen lit up again, and this time Oens watched attentively. He rested his elbows on his knees and stared at the screen intently.
The unedited video restores the current situation of the scene more strongly.
The dark night, the bright lights, the girl singing a cappella, the broken screen, the Hummer rushing out, the panicked crowd,
At the end of the picture, in the center of the stage, the girl turns around and her silver hair and black clothes float up!
"Play it again."
Orns said without turning his head, as if this was his territory.
But Sister Yan looked surprised, as if she saw signs of success, and quickly played the video again.
Picture after picture flashed through Orns's eyes, and he watched silently and attentively from beginning to end.
"Play it again."
He frowned and said with a distracted look.
"Play it again."
"Put it back again."
...
It was played over and over again, and Oens watched it over and over again without blinking.
Then he closed his eyes and slowly recalled the video in his mind. One detail after another was generated in his mind, as if he was on that night, at that concert in Los Angeles.
Watch everything happen.
Then he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the video still playing on the screen, and at a certain moment said:
"Pause here."
Sister Yan quickly pressed pause, and the scene froze, showing the moment when the dark Hummer rushed out of the screen, and in the center of the stage, the girl slowly turned around.
Oens watched this scene and stared at her face closely.
When he was replaying all this in his mind just now, the only thing he felt he ignored was her expression at this moment.
What was her expression at the center of such a shocking scene?
A deep question arose in his heart, and then Oens saw it and saw the answer. In other words, this video shocked him the most in one detail.
On the screen, the girl lowered her head and remained silent, then turned around and changed.
There was a firm and fiery look in the pure black eyes.
It seems that something has been decided.
After being shocked when he saw it for the first time, Oens felt a sense of dissonance. He couldn't explain the specific reason just now, but now he is sure.
That sense of dissonance lies in the girl at the center of the stage.
In the video, when the Hummer crashed out of the screen like a dark monster, everyone was surprised and panicked. Only she turned around silently, as if it was expected.
What is she thinking? What is she deciding? What is she determined for?
The scene is frozen here.
The girl's flaxen hair is gradually turning silvery white, and the starlight dress on her body is gradually turning dark.
Oens just kept staring at this picture, especially her eyes, guessing what she had experienced that led to her emotions at this moment.
I feel like something called ‘inspiration’ explodes in my head!
This incredible shot presents a shocking scene, especially the look in her eyes at this moment, which reminded Orns of countless matching magnificent stories!
Suddenly, Orns took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and said loudly:
"Char! Give you thirty minutes to contact my team and ask them to rush to China today! And tell Smith that the film Fiseld invested in was promoted to me. Now I have found a new goal.
!”
Oens's eyes lit up, then he put down the phone and said to Sister Yan seriously:
"Forgive me for being rude just now, Ms. Yan, and I retract my preface. Please allow me to accept this film. However, the selection of actors and the script will be decided by me."
Sister Yan was overjoyed, but with a decent smile on her face, she nodded lightly:
"You're welcome, Mr. Oens, these rights are all intended to be handed over to you."
"But may I be curious, what changed your mind?"
Hearing this, Oens nodded with satisfaction and was so happy that he couldn't help but stand up and walked around excitedly and said:
"Ms. Yan, you know, this shot is so great! So great!"
"Do you know how amazing it is!?"
"I feel like inspiration keeps coming out of me. I want to contact my old friend, the writer, and I want to tailor a new story with this lens as the core!"
"And! And! Just this!"
Oens quickly walked to the screen, pointed at Sister Yan, and spoke loudly:
"Just based on the look in her eyes at this moment, I have no reason to doubt that this is definitely the best story!!"
"Oh! I have to think about it and calm down. I have to arrange it wisely and don't waste any time!"
"I have a hunch that I'm going to make a good movie."
Sister Yan looked at Oens speechlessly, who was stubborn and arrogant just now. At this moment, he was like a child who found a toy. He was unbearably excited and couldn't wait to walk around, explaining a lot of words to her that she didn't understand.
Even though she was proficient in English, she still couldn't understand what Orns was saying at this moment.
Sister Yan suddenly remembered another side of the circle's evaluation of Oens.
Although the conditions are extremely harsh, as long as they meet his standards, this great director has made both blockbusters costing hundreds of millions of dollars and low-budget films with low budgets. No matter which kind, he will go all out with great enthusiasm.
enjoying the moment.
"Looks like you found what you were looking for."
Sister Yan said with a smile. Oens, who was in an excited state, just came back to his senses and nodded with a smile:
"Well, yes, I found what I was looking for."
"By the way, Mr. Oens, I hope we can decide on the name of this film."
"Oh? The name doesn't matter, but what should you call it?"
Oens asked nonchalantly, and Sister Yan helplessly remembered the words of the old woman, the real decision-maker of the Shui family.