A young man with a handsome face smiled shyly and walked into the crew studio of "The Monkey King", which is a place specially divided by Chen Guang for "The Monkey King".
Lin Juan was chatting with the art director. After hearing the sound, he looked up and saw a smile on his face after seeing the person coming.
"Here, welcome." Lin Juan smiled and stretched out his hand and said.
The man is a relatively popular male singer-songwriter, Huahua and Huachen.
"Director Lin, I am your movie fan. Can you take a photo later?" Hua Chen smiled happily, the kind that showed her gums.
Lin Juan was a little surprised, then smiled and nodded sincerely and said, "Of course it's okay, thank you for your hard work, you will go there."
Since Chen Guang invited the song, Lin Juan had received countless samples, but none of them could satisfy him. Finally, he remembered a movie called "The Legend of Wukong" in the system, so he listened to the sent by Huachen.
After the sample, Li Lan specially asked him to call him.
"This is the lyrics I wrote. See if you can give you some inspiration later. You don't have to write it according to this, it's just this feeling."
The two of them came to Lin Juan's desk. Lin Juan took out a copy of the lyrics and handed them to Hua Chen and said with a smile.
Huachen took it in surprise, then smiled and nodded and said, "Okay."
Lin Juan Xiaoxiao turned on the computer, and there were sixty-minute clips that had been edited.
"You can see if there is any better inspiration first." Lin Juan said while operating the computer, and handed Hua Chen a pair of headphones.
"The dubbing work has not been completed yet, just let it go." Lin Juan said with a smile holding his headphones.
Huachen actually felt a little flattered.
Unexpectedly, Lin Juan got along so peacefully in his life, without any airs of a big director, and I heard that he invited him by name.
But instead he began to look forward to it.
This is the Monkey King who is highly anticipated by the outside world! He can take a sneak peek!
"Thank you." Huachen took the headphones like a boy and thanked him. Lin Juan smiled slightly, and then clicked to play after he put on the headphones.
Huachen quickly watched it carefully.
Lin Juan actually didn't care much about the title of a big director. They were all labels added to him by the outside world, although this label is good.
But that's not him.
He is just a moviemaker.
Identity and status are just about different resources you have, but they cannot make you noble in your personality. What is the difference between you and others?
He is Lin Juan, and he is just Lin Juan.
The video has not been completed and submitted for review yet, so it was the main film from the beginning.
A dark universe appeared on the screen, and meteorites and planets of different sizes were distributed in the camera.
A ball of fire that dragged the tail flame whizzed by.
The picture follows the fireball and watches it gradually approaching a blue planet and crashing into the atmosphere.
From silence to a dull sound.
It is disintegrating, and the soil debris collapses little by little.
As the camera turned, a room full of computers and big screens, people in military uniforms and uniforms were busy with serious expressions.
"Director, the track has been calculated, and the meteorite No. 0948 will fall two kilometers east of Tianhai City."
"That's not a meteorite."
A burly and imposing back appeared in the camera, wearing a special system between a military uniform and a suit, with a thick and powerful voice.
"Transfer my order and let the Falcon Special Forces go to the meteorite fall site immediately and stand by! If there is a crisis, it will be eliminated immediately!"
"yes!"
...
The plot just unfolds, and Huachen is staring at it. His eyes are exactly the same as a boy who is addicted to games or movies.
Lin Juan couldn't help but smile when he saw him like this several times.
The guest's addiction is the greatest compliment to any technical worker.
He quietly got up and went to the art side, and the pictures were made of colors and renderings.
About twenty minutes later, Lin Juan noticed that Hua Chen began to write and draw on paper, and sometimes excited and frowned. He smiled without disturbing him.
On this side, Huachen watched some key clips repeatedly, and from time to time he looked at Lin Juan's lyrics. He watched it for nearly two hours sixty minutes ago, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
None?
It's gone!
Heartache.
What's behind? The wonderful place is gone!
He looked up at Lin Juan, his eyes full of innocence.
Lin Juan noticed it and looked at it, smiled and asked, "How is it, have you finished writing it?"
"It's still a little bit late, Director Lin, what's behind?" Hua Chen asked impatiently.
"The special effects lens has not been completed yet. If you want to watch it, I will show you the pornographic film, but that shouldn't be inspired."
Hua Chen thought about it, struggled for a while before saying, "Then I'd better wait for the movie to be released before watching it, and keep some expectations."
Lin Juan smiled and nodded in praise, making a wise choice.
"Then Director Lin, let me show the script, I'll watch it here." Hua Chen said again, Lin Juan nodded in agreement, so Hua Chen stayed here until evening, and chatted with Lin Juan while having lunch together.
I've had a lot of thoughts about his great sage.
When he left, he said, "I have almost the same idea. I will get it out after I go back and send you the sample in about three days. See if it's OK. If it doesn't work, I'll change it."
Lin Juan smiled and nodded: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."
"Okay, I want to thank Director Lin for giving me this opportunity."
The theme song of a popular movie can sometimes bring no less benefits to singers than actors.
Lin Juan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Come on, I hope the cooperation is happy."
"Thanks."
...
"Xiao Ren, how is the progress?"
A few days later, Lin Juan received a call from Li Lan while she was busy in the studio.
"It's almost the same as expected, what's wrong with Aunt Lan?"
"Are you busy now? If you are not busy, come to my office. I want to ask you something."
"Yeah, OK."
Lin Juan hung up the phone and spoke to the crew members, then went straight to Li Lan's office.
As soon as he opened the door, Li Lan looked over, pointed to the seat before work with a smile and said, "Here you come, let's sit."
"Xiao Hu, help pour two cups of coffee."
"Okay." Huqin stood up from her small desk.
"Thank you." Lin Juan smiled and thanked her, then turned to Li Lan and asked, "What's wrong with Aunt Lan?"
"That's right, the budget for "Iron Man" has been made, but I always feel a little uneasy."
"Xiao Juan, I haven't had time to have a good time to chat with you. Can you tell me what you are thinking?" Li Lan asked seriously.
She wasn't worried about Lin Juan or worried about "Iron Man" losing money. With Lin Juan's current position in Chen Guang, even if she lost a movie "Iron Man", she needs to figure out Lin Juan's overall thinking, otherwise
She couldn't play in some layouts.
"This." Lin Juan frowned and pondered, thinking about how to explain his thoughts clearly as concisely as possible.
After a moment, he probably thought it through.
So he looked up and looked directly at Li Lan and said seriously: "Aunt Lan, I want to create a super movie universe that movie fans around the world recognize!"