Superstar starts from film and television academy Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Four: The Angry Hair and the Crown is a Beautician, Not a Lovely Teenager, Alliance Leader Coconut Chicken 9/10
Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Four: The Angry Hair and the Crown is a Beautician, Not a Lovely Teenager, Alliance Leader Coconut Chicken 9/10
The next day, Han Fei drove to Zhao Mengru's villa and found that Lao Fan was also there.
"That's just right. I also asked Lao Zhao to bring it to you then." Han Fei took out the gift from the trunk.
The three of them entered the villa chatting and laughing. Zhao Mengru was not polite at all and opened the packaging box on the spot.
"Hey, it's not bad. If you don't say this guy has good taste, my bedroom just needs such a painting. This batik painting is good. I'll ask someone to frame it and hang it inside some other day. It's good." Zhao Mengru said two words in a row.
Not bad, it looks like I really like it.
Han Fei smiled: "That means you don't mind it. I really didn't know the origin of this thing at first, but it just looks pleasing to the eye. Just like it."
Lao Fan waved his hand: "Gifts of goose feathers sent from thousands of miles away are light and affectionate. You two, please stop being pretentious and take a look at what is in the other box. I can't wait."
After Zhao Mengru opened it, he found that it was a mushroom-like fungus, but this mushroom looked very special. It had a circle of hyphae that resembled a grid network around it.
Han Fei explained: "This is called bamboo fungus, also known as bamboo ginseng. It is said to be one of the eight treasures of grass since ancient times. It is good for qi, nourishes the brain, calms the mind and strengthens the body. I happened to see it and let it go
I made a few boxes of them in vacuum packaging for you to try."
"That's not bad. I bet you are serious." Zhao Mengru and Lao Fan were very happy.
During the chat, Lao Fan naturally asked about the film. Although he also arranged people on the crew, he still preferred to trust Han Fei's judgment.
Han Fei did not hide anything: "Director Li's ability is undoubted, but he is too meticulous in his work. If the post-production shooting goes well, that's fine, but if it doesn't go well, I'm afraid the current investment may not be enough."
"This is also what I'm worried about. Logically speaking, investing 70 million yuan in a war movie is not a lot, but you also know the current market environment. It is too difficult for war movies to recover the cost. I am afraid that this movie will not be filmed.
If there is not enough investment in the future, we will have to invest more. Where will we get investment then?" What Lao Fan said is also true, and he is relatively unjust. He is obviously not optimistic about this film, but he can only invest because of feelings. He now
The only hope is that the film can be completed smoothly, so that I will lose less.
Han Fei shook his head: "Actually, I have a different idea."
"Oh? Tell me." Lao Fan sounded a little anxious.
"I think the market is determined by us filmmakers, not by the audience. The audience's tastes are becoming more and more sophisticated, which shows that their tastes are also improving. What they like to watch is not a certain type of film."
Movies, but high-quality movies. As long as the production is high-quality, the story structure is complete, and the actors' acting skills are on the line, with these three elements, I believe that no matter what kind of movie, it can achieve good results." Han Fei said in a determined tone.
However, Lao Fan shook his head after hearing this: "But the risk is too great. If there is a mistake here, everything will be ruined."
This situation is actually the same as writing a novel. Some categories are very popular, and even though the writing is terrible, they can get a lot of attention. However, in some unpopular categories, even if you write well, as long as you are not at the top, you will be buried.
It's also normal.
But in fact, the subject matter is changing just like the audience's taste. If a subject becomes popular, then everyone will follow suit and shoot this subject. If the audience gets tired of it, naturally the subject matter will become useless.
Therefore, Han Fei still insists that as long as it is a high-quality work, even if it is not a subject that attracts special attention, it can still achieve good results.
"If Director Li wants to invest more in the future and someone wants to withdraw, I will take all of them," Han Fei said firmly.
Lao Fan was so moved that he almost took Han Fei's hand and said, "I have a daughter. How about marrying you?"
Eating shabu-shabu meat in winter is a very pleasant thing. Zhao Mengru, the host, naturally wanted to treat the guests to dinner. The three of them drove to a shabu-shabu restaurant.
The cheapest of the three cars is Han Fei's Quattroporte. It looks like a rich person at first glance, and it attracts a lot of attention. Of course, the main ones are sour, and most of them have an expression like: Bah, being rich is a big deal, isn't it?
A group of three people entered the small private room, and then a group of people came, including men and women. One of the girls was not only beautiful, but also had a great figure. The man walking in front was middle-aged, fat and Mediterranean, and his eyes were always
Just looking at this girl makes me drool.
The Mediterranean man seemed to be a regular customer here, and the waiter led the group of people to the private room on the second floor very diligently.
The girl glanced at the Mediterranean man with disgust and was just about to stay away from him, but everyone in her entourage grabbed the spot early.
Unfortunately, she could only reluctantly stay by the man's side.
"Waiter, take your order!" The Mediterranean man pretended to be a gentleman and asked the girl if she had any taboos.
Zhang Yue really didn't have much of an appetite, but since he was also the producer of the show, she didn't want to offend her, so she could only say, "There are no taboos, as long as it's not too spicy."
In order to show his wealth, the Mediterranean man ordered hard dishes, and said to an assistant director in a pretentious manner: "Xiao Li, I just forgot, go and get the box of Maotai from my trunk.
We are happy today and we will not go home until we get drunk."
The leader has set the tone, and the rest of the group also understands what it means and starts to stir up the atmosphere. Of course, the ultimate goal is to persuade Zhang Yue to drink.
Zhang Yue was a little flustered. Although she had heard a lot about these messy things in the entertainment industry, this was the first time she had experienced it personally. The past six months since graduation had not been smooth sailing for her. Although she was already somewhat famous when she joined the company, she was not well-known with the company.
These old people are nothing compared to them.
Good resources are simply not available to her. Many times a rubbish announcement has to compete with others. This time, she finally met the second female lead in a drama. The director took a fancy to her. She originally thought it was a good opportunity, but she didn't
I thought this producer was such a disgusting person.
It's just that Zhang Yue really doesn't want to be on the bench anymore. Everyone in the company is just looking at what others are doing. If you are not popular, others will naturally take you lightly. Many times, a simple photo P.
The gap between newcomers and popular stars is very obvious.
Faced with people's increasingly frequent attempts to persuade her to drink, Zhang Yue still had some luck with her ability to drink, but she didn't know that the purpose of these people was not to get her to drink, but to get her drunk.
However, Zhang Yue's drinking capacity really surprised Mediterranean. He had already been drunk for several times, and Zhang Yue actually hadn't fallen down yet.
"No, I have to go to the bathroom." Zhang Yue felt a little dizzy.
The Mediterranean man winked at the other woman, and the woman followed him wisely.
Zhang Yue washed her face but did not feel better. Instead, she became increasingly dizzy and even walked a little unsteadily.
On the other side, Han Fei and the other three were drinking and chatting, and they were in the mood. Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a woman staggered in.
At first, the three of them didn't pay attention, thinking she was drunk. It wasn't until another woman helped her up that Han Fei recognized her.
"Zhang Yue?"
When the woman saw something bad, she wanted to take Zhang Yue away quickly. Han Fei sneered and stepped forward, grabbed the woman's wrist and said, "Put the person down."
"Who the hell are you? Don't meddle in other people's business. I'll make sure you don't get out of this store."
Han Fei threw the woman away, snatched Zhang Yue from her hand, and cursed: "I don't usually hit women, so I can get out now before it's too late."
The woman was still acting out, so Han Fei slapped her in the face, and there was a crisp sound that echoed in the corridor.
The woman didn't expect that Han Fei would actually take action. She was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until her face started to hurt that she ran out crying. Before she left, she said harshly: "Wait for me!"
Han Fei supported Zhang Yuegang and wanted to explain to the two old men that they were his classmates. It turned out that the two old men had ambiguous looks on their faces, and they did not forget to give him a thumbs-up sign: Angry hair is a beauty, and a man who is not romantic spends his youth in vain. You don't have to
Say, we all understand.
Well, the corners of Han Fei's mouth twitched, and there seemed to be no need to explain.