Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Five: Movie Changed to TV Series?
Busy days always pass by very quickly. Unknowingly, in mid-June, the campus is filled with the atmosphere of farewell. It is the graduation season of the year. It is rare for all members of the Screenwriting Club to be present. Even Jiang, who has always seen the beginning and end of the drama, Qinghou also came.
"Damn it, where have you been hanging out these days?" I usually think these guys are a bit noisy, but this time I really miss them after not seeing each other for several months. Han Fei hammered Jia Youqian on the shoulder and said.
Jia Yougan glanced at everyone: "Forget it, we have to work on a graduation project and write a graduation thesis. My brothers are all as anxious as grandchildren. They have finally come out of seclusion for three months."
Everyone's faces were full of lingering fears, and they were obviously exhausted during this period.
After finally passing the graduation defense, the brothers naturally wanted to celebrate. The group of people arrived at a food stall. It was a hot day. Without saying a word, Jiang Qinghou asked the boss to bring four pieces of beer.
"I heard that your kid has been in the limelight again recently, which is good." Jiang Qinghou and Han Fei bumped into each other.
Han Fei shrugged: "When have I not been in the limelight? You should be used to it."
"Damn it, I can't stand this guy's arrogance. I'm going to force you to drink for free!" Qin Ming took the lead in making noises, and Han Fei also paid the price for his pretense.
Soon the kebabs were served, and the four pieces of beer were quickly gone, and I ordered four more. Everyone had a great time drinking that night, but of course the end was quite miserable, and only a few people could crawl back on their own.
Han Fei was no exception, but when he woke up this time, he was finally the only one in the room.
On the day of the graduation ceremony, even Jiang Qinghou, who didn't like restraint, dressed like a human in a bachelor's uniform and a bachelor's hat and took graduation photos.
The screenwriting club brothers all gathered together after taking photos, and took a graduation photo with Han Fei and the others. However, this time everyone was not so disciplined. Everyone made it their duty not to let the other person show their face, and finally took the photo The moment the image was taken, Han Fei finally escaped from everyone's clutches and revealed his handsome face.
After the graduation ceremony, the group lay on the lawn for almost half an hour, but no one said a word.
Jia Youqian couldn't hold it in any longer: "Damn it, look at how depressed you all are. It's the 21st century now. There's internet and phone calls. You can't see me anywhere. Don't act like a bitch." ,Uh, sister Ruoxi, I have no intention of targeting you..."
With Jia Yougan's speech, everyone started talking about their plans.
Ming Chengzong was planning to return to his hometown in Huguang to take the civil service exam. Yang Kai said he was going to Hainan to try his luck, but Jia Youqian revealed that this guy was just because there were so many pretty girls there. It was said that he had contacted a local wedding photography company and was planning to go to the girls. Take photos on paper.
Xiang Qiangdong was planning to return to his hometown for an internship at his hometown TV station, while Lu Ping found a job as a screenwriter for a film and television company in the capital.
Bao Ruoxi crossed her hands on her calves and said thoughtfully: "I should return to Hangzhou and inherit my father's company, right?"
Well, it turns out that this person is still a hidden rich second generation.
"Houzi, where are you?" Jia Youqian asked.
Jiang Qinghou was lying on the lawn, resting his head on his hands, and suddenly sat up: "Fuck, I've been holding this in for several days. Let's put it this way, Old Han, what you said last time [Water] How much money have you earned? I want to borrow it first."
"So, are you planning to make a movie by yourself?" Han Fei's eyes lit up. To be honest, after hearing the plans of the screenwriters, Han Fei felt a little uncomfortable. They are all talented and ambitious. In the end, none of the young people chose to take root in this industry. Fortunately, Jiang Qinghou did not give up. Otherwise, it would really make people doubt whether there is a way out for this industry.
Jiang Qinghou sat up straight and shook his head with a wry smile: "Actually, I have saved a script recently and found a company willing to help me distribute it, but I just can't get sponsorship. I haven't even had a coal boss in the past two years. I can’t even find it, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to open my mouth to Lao Han.”
"Look, what are you talking about? Isn't this comparing Lao Han to the coal boss? Palm mouth." Jia Youqian laughed and cursed with everyone.
Han Fei rolled his eyes: "Old Jia, your mouth is quite damaging. It's you who should be slapped! Listening to what you said, why am I not as good as the coal boss?"
Being so disturbed by the double act between Han Fei and Jia You, everyone felt a lot more relaxed, especially Jiang Qinghou.
"Where's the book? Take it out and let's take a look and see how much money we need." Han Fei roughly calculated the income from donkey deshui to now. The total amount is about 1.6 million. He has already spent the money he had used to buy a house. I’ve filled it in, but is this amount of money really enough to make a movie and TV series?
When the figure of 1.6 million came out, everyone was a little shocked. After all, for college students, this was already a huge sum of money. But then everyone woke up and used this little money to start a business. It can play a big role, but for filming movies and TV series, it is completely insufficient.
Not to mention Jiang Qinghou carrying the script with him, he is probably ready to meet investors at any time.
Han Fei took it over and took a look. Not to mention, it really impressed him. He originally thought that Jiang Qinghou would set his sights on those blockbusters, but he didn't expect that this script was very down-to-earth, and it was a campus youth film.
Of course, Jiang Qinghou is not a professional screenwriter, and there are some confusions in his writing. Others in the screenwriting club seriously criticized him, but in the end they had to admit that this script was somewhat interesting.
Jia Yougan frowned for a while: "But even if the cost of this film is not high, it can't be made with 1.6 million, right?"
"Yeah, 1.6 million is too much to make a movie, but it's almost enough to make a TV series." Ming Chengzong's unintentional words really touched everyone.
"It makes sense. If it is adapted into a TV series, the picture quality requirements will not be so high. Moreover, this is a campus youth drama, so we can save on costumes and props."
"Yes, there is also venue rental. We can discuss it with the college."
"There are also actors. Aren't the students in our college all ready-made? As long as they can show their face, they are willing to do it even if they don't get paid, right?"
Hearing everyone talk about the excitement, Jiang Qinghou was still a little confused. What he wanted to make was obviously a movie, so why did it suddenly become a TV series?
Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Han Fei was a little excited: "Well, if everyone wants to shoot, except for this 1.6 million, the rest of the investment will be on me!"
"Hou Zi, you have to say something, do you want to do it or not?" Jia Yougan immediately became anxious when he saw that Jiang Qinghou had not expressed his stance.
Jiang Qinghou looked up and found that everyone was looking at him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Do it! Do what the hell!"