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Chapter 198 The man who is respected

In fact, the so-called road show, when no video is shown, is a large-scale rainbow fart scene. The director praises the actors for their dedication and good acting, and the actors praise the director's professionalism. They compliment each other and it's a fun time.

Wang Bingbing only needs to bring up a topic, and they can basically start chatting with each other. After all, there are so many people.

The effect is also very significant.

Qin Xiaobao and Sun Li are okay, and they are often seen on domestic TV, but their elder brother, Tianwang, and Roland rarely have the opportunity, let alone sit under the same roof and face each other.

Many people took photos and videos and posted them on Moments, Weibo, Tieba and other places, attracting the attention of others.

After chatting for twenty minutes, the trailer started to play. This version is slightly longer, about six minutes.

Qin Xiaobao, like everyone else, looked up to watch, but when he saw the subtitles: "Director Qin Xiaobao's work," he felt a little excited.

The editing of the trailer is very mysterious, making it a bit confusing to watch, but it also makes people very curious as to what is going on!

Andy Lau: What, you are Xu Fu?

Roland: You're going to hell!

Xu Shaoxiong: I think you should see a doctor!

Lin Xue: This is impossible!

...

Each character has an ambiguous line, and the last shot shows Leslie Cheung sitting there with his legs crossed, his hands on the armrests, looking at the camera, smiling!

"January 1st, "This Man is from Earth"!"

Several large artistic characters appeared, and the trailer ended.

There was a constant buzz in the audience, and they were all discussing in low voices.

"So this is a science fiction film, right?" Wang Bingbing looked at Qin Xiaobao.

"That's right!"

"Where's Ultraman, where's the little monster, where's Piupiupiu's laser gun?"

This onomatopoeia made Qin Xiaobao laugh: "There is no machine gun."

"Little monster..."

"There are no little monsters and no Ultraman."

"Okay." The young lady blinked angrily.

"I have a question," Qin Xiaobao is also happy to communicate with college students: "Can you tell me what you think of science fiction movies? I don't need to mention the three things Miss Bingbing said."

Wang Bingbing pouted.

"I think it's from Marvel comics, such as Aquaman? Spider-Man, these are science fiction movies."

"Want to travel in the universe? All the major galaxies."

"A story that takes place in the future world."

"Zombies, the end of the world."

"The Age of Mythology."

"Special functions."

"..."

The microphone was passed between students, and everyone expressed their opinions in brief language.

"Look!" Qin Xiaobao looked at the young lady.

Wang Bingbing had a question mark on her face: "What should I see?"

His cute look made everyone laugh on stage.

"In fact, everyone has different opinions? There is no right or wrong?" Xiaobao stood up and walked to the front of the stage: "As long as it is as big as the origin of the universe, as small as turning into an ant, as long as it does not conform to common sense, it can be called science fiction. There are no absolute standards.

"This Man Came From Earth" is obviously about a man's story. Friends who often read novels will actually understand better. Fantasy, immortals, gods and monsters, leveling up and cultivation, can also be collectively called science fiction.

Although there are no Hongda scenes in the film, I can guarantee that you will be surprised when you watch the movie, and there will be constant surprises."

"Do you want Director Qin to stay?" Wang Bingbing came over and stood beside her. She was 1.68 and her shoulders were slightly higher. The height difference was just right: "Since you have come forward, come on, do you have any questions? You can ask them now."

A boy stood up: "Director Qin, I want to ask you, the youngest member of the crew, have you ever been treated unfairly?"

Qin Xiaobao smiled: "You want to ask if you have been bullied, right?"

The boy nodded.

"It's better for Teacher Roland to answer this question."

"The director is the soul of the crew and the only one who talks about everything," Roland said unhurriedly: "In the crew, he is the boss. Although Director Qin is young, he is very good at speaking and acting, especially as a painter.

This is the standard!" She gave a thumbs up.

"The atmosphere was very relaxed during the whole shooting. Even if he encounters an NG, he is not in a hurry and discusses it with you slowly. It's very comfortable."

Qin Xiaobao shrugged: "You also heard that I am the man who is respected."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Director Qin, the whole movie took twenty days. Isn't it a bit sloppy?"

"Your question is very good, but it is a bit one-sided. The shooting time cannot tell whether the movie is good or not. First of all, the script was polished by five screenwriters. After it was completed, they all said that they became half experts in anthropology.

All the props inside were made by university professors, experts gave professional advice, and craftsmen were hired.

Needless to say, our actors have read the script thoroughly before joining the group. All actors have gone to college to experience life. Teacher Xu Shaoxiong has made dozens of pages of notes. Isn’t this a dedicated and responsible attitude?

The shooting was fast, not only because of the thorough preparations, but also because all the plots of the movie were shot in one room. There was no need for a special scene or changing of clothes. This saves a lot of time. Really, I

When I first came up with the idea, I even thought it might not take a week.”

The students in the audience nodded. Qin Xiaobao's words were very straightforward and they could all understand.

"As a young director, Director Qin, do you have anything to share with us?"

"Director Qin, what are your expectations for the box office?"

"Director Qin, what are your plans for the future?"

There were several questions in a row, some were professional and some came from personal curiosity.

Wang Bingbing looked at the time and ended the directing session. After all, there were still so many big names waiting to communicate!

"Teacher Luo Lan just said that our director Qin's painting skills are very good. How about inviting two students from the art department to come up and compete with the director?"

This was a session that was arranged in advance. Soon, two classmates, a boy and a girl, came on stage, bringing easels with them.

"It's so professional. It shouldn't be a shame if I lose." Qin Xiaobao joked: "Where is the model?"

"If you don't mind, you can draw me." Wang Bingbing tilted her head, and a wolf howled from underneath.

"Come on, Director Qin!"

"Watch you."

"Don't let us down." Sun Li and the others were still putting pressure.

"come on!"

Qin Xiaobao changed positions with the two students and sat across from Wang Bingbing. This was his first time painting a portrait, which was quite interesting.

I haven’t contacted you, but I have loved drawing since I was a child. I took a pencil and looked at it for a while before starting to draw.

The young lady tried her best not to move: "I would like to ask my brother, what is the biggest gain from making this movie?"

Each of the eight celebrities has been assigned some problems. The ones that have attracted the most attention are definitely my brother, Andy Lau, and Sun Li. They have the biggest cards, so what's the solution?

Even Qin Xiaobao can't compare, his status is too high.

As a director, it's a good thing that the actor is better than himself. At least there is a guarantee in publicity. It's very tiring to really have to rely on him alone.

Qin Xiaobao was painting and listening to their conversation, wondering if he could still say a few words.

An hour passed like this.

"Okay, before we say goodbye, let's take a look at the three of them's works. I'm really looking forward to it." Before Wang Bingbing came over, her brother and the others got there first and stood behind the three of them.

"Wow, the painting is really good."

"It's no wonder it's Director Qin."

“It doesn’t feel like the same style.”

"Brother, are yours comics?"

Qin Xiaobao stood up: "Don't mind if the painting is not good!"

Wang Bingbing came over and saw a pencil sketch on the white paper, with a standard oval face, a straight bridge of the nose, a delicate mouth, and curved eyelashes. They were at least seventy similar.

The two students from the art department were shaking their heads, they lost!

Together, everyone placed the three paintings in front of the stage.

Oh oh oh...

The classmates were very impressed. The boys were doing funny things and drew cartoons, while the girls had a somewhat aesthetic feel. Only Qin Xiaobao had a realistic style. I can only say that the school gave a thumbs up.

"Which painting do you like best?" Andy Lau temporarily acted as the host.

Wang Bingbing pointed to the first painting without hesitation: "I like Director Qin's works. They are more like me."

"Thank you, thank you!" Qin Xiaobao said with a smile.

"Can you sign it and give it to me?" The young lady seemed to really like it.

"No problem." Qin Xiaobao picked up the pencil: "What should I write?"

"It's up to you. Why didn't you ask me?" The young lady took his hand and shook it coquettishly.

"Oh oh oh..." My brother was coaxing again.

Qin Xiaobao's face felt a little hot. He thought for a moment and wrote a few lines of poetry: The vermilion powder is not deep and even, the idle flowers are faintly fragrant. Look carefully at everything, everyone knows the willow waist.

My brother read it directly and sighed: "Does signing now require such a high level of cultural literacy?"

"Director Qin is still talented."

"This seems to be poetry."

"He is a lyricist after all, he does one thing after another!"

"Yes, the lyrics he wrote are quite beautiful."

The boys below were whining and making strange noises. When everyone came, Qin Xiaobao was flirting with girls.

Naturally, the two classmates who came up on stage did not leave empty-handed. My brother and Andy Lau presented them with movie tickets from the premiere as a thank you.

The last step is the group photo.

"Don't forget, everyone, be sure to post on WeChat Moments and Weibo, when will "This Man from Earth" be released?" Wang Bingbing shouted.

"January 1st!"

“That’s great!”

The group waved their hands and said goodbye to the students.

My brother and the others were not in a hurry to get in the car. They were smoking cigarettes and taking a break. Today's trip is not over yet. The next two games will be held in the cinema.

Qin Xiaobao drank water in small sips and waited quietly.

"I'm coming!" A cute voice sounded, and Wang Bingbing got into the car.

Lin Xue suddenly stood up: "You come and sit here, I will have a chat with my brother."

Qin Xiaobao was stunned for a moment and found that Sun Li was blinking there and everyone else was snickering.

Why are you like a child?

Wang Bingbing didn't hesitate and sat down directly: "Hello boss, please take care of me when we first meet."

"Why did you call him boss?" Sun Li next to her was a little surprised.

"Oh, because I signed a contract with Kiwi."

"Hey, I arranged the work as soon as I came in. That's good. Come on."

"Thank you, Sister Sun Li." Wang Bingbing thanked her sweetly, and then quietly turned her head: "Boss, I like the poem you gave me very much, thank you!"

"Is this a whisper?" The fat director also came to join in the fun.

"No," the young lady smiled generously: "I just want to flatter the boss and ask him to take more care of me in the future."

"You can do it. You performed very well just now and the atmosphere was very lively."

"Thanks!"


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