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Chapter 474 You have to keep up with the rhythm 1

Xu Fei will expand production next year, and "Tsing Yi" is the first film to be prepared.

Because of trouble.

The core of the whole play "Flying to the Moon", the original version is "Chang'e Flying to the Moon", an ancient costume song and dance drama created by Mr. Mei Lanfang, but it has been lost. Later, teachers Zou Yiqing and Wan Ruixing jointly created Cheng Pai's "Chang'e Flying to the Moon".

So Xu Fei had to ask the teacher to come out and finish the play first. It doesn't need the whole book, just write two arias that can be included in the play.

"Tsing Yi" is not well-known in later generations, but it is extremely popular in the industry. It is too difficult for an actress to meet such a role, and she can achieve sublimation.

Winning prizes and making money are the two goals of Tianxia Film and Television.

With "Heroes with White Eyebrows", "Nineteenth Sister Gan" will naturally be launched. Haiyan is writing "A Romantic Affair" and it has already been taken down.

There is also the urban romantic drama that he has been thinking about, and Mr. Xu has to write it himself and find time to write the script.

At least four plays are required.

In terms of movies, he also has a lot of ideas. Big movies can't be achieved overnight. Let's start with small things... oh, I can't say small things, that seems too crazy, medium meaning.

Start with a medium meaning.

…………

"Zi La!"

In the kitchen, Liu Xiaoqing poured the egg liquid into the pot, stirred it with chopsticks, and threw in two spoonfuls of rice. In the blink of an eye, a bowl of delicious egg fried rice was served.

Jiang Wen smelled the smell, picked up the chopsticks and ate it, "Well, I haven't eaten for a few days!"

"Did you drink the northwest wind without eating? It's not enough."

Liu Xiaoqing entered the room clutching a rag. It was a room of six square meters, with a table, a chair, and a small window for ventilation.

"You said you, the phone was unplugged, and the BP was shut down. It's really like a closed door."

"Don't tell me, I've been locked up for two months, and the outside looks very strange now. It's reality on paper, and it smells like this bowl of rice.

Hey, why did you come here suddenly? "

"Xu Fei couldn't find you, he called me here, he will come over later."

"Ding dong!"

While chatting, the doorbell rang, and Jiang Wen went to open the door.

"Teacher Jiang, please excuse me, please excuse me."

"Hey, you're welcome!"

Xu Fei entered the room, saw the poor environment, smiled and said, "It's nothing, just ask about the progress of the script, I think it's time to prepare."

"Okay, I was looking for you."

Jiang Wen invited him to sit down and said, "I didn't make it clear last time. I already estimated it when I wrote the script. Look at this investment..."

Liu Xiaoqing immediately said: "Xiao Fei, I can pay a part, and I can find friends in Hong Kong to pay some, you don't have to worry about the risk."

"No, no, how much is your budget first?"

"four million!"

Jiang Wen stared at the other party's expression, he didn't even hit Bei'er, "Yes."

Whoa!

Lao Jiang immediately burst into passion, brought the script and said: "I've almost written it, I just need to revise and revise. The preliminary preparations will start immediately, the team will be assembled, the casting will be cast, and the funds will be in place. What do you think?"

"I don't care. Tell me what you think. Do you have any requirements for photography?"

"Gu Changwei."

"Yes. Art?"

"Li Yongxin."

"Okay, I recommend another one, Huo Jianqi."

Li Yongxin is an art teacher at Nortel, and has served as an artist for "Ben Ming Year" and "Black Steed".

Photography and fine arts are confirmed, so Lao Jiang has no needs. Xu Feidao: "The crew is looking for the team of Beijing Film Academy, and I will provide the production director and finance."

"It should be, it should be." Liu Xiaoqing helped to agree.

"Who is the producer?"

"I."

"Success. Let's talk about casting. I think so. Ma Xiaojun should be like me."

"Look?"

"Looks."

"You continue."

"Liu Yiku is the leader of the compound, he has too much energy, he makes a fuss and shoots his mother-in-law, just looking for fun.

Milan is going to be wild and in good shape, but she is holy, even inviolable. Yu Beibei is pure and beautiful, but she casually relatives, spends the night at someone else's house, and Ma Xiaojun..."

"They are all objects of sexual enlightenment."

"..."

Jiang Wen, who was talking again, blinked, "Uh, yes, yes."

Hiss! He suddenly didn't have any sense of accomplishment, and he didn't have the refreshingness of talking loudly like before.

"Anymore?"

"After I found the actors, I contacted a military compound. Let them wear military uniforms, live in barracks, watch Sihanouk visit China every day, listen to Mao Zedong's quotations, and recite Mao Zedong's poems.

After training, you can start the machine. "

"What about the other supporting actors, what are the general requirements?"

"Temperament is the boys and girls in my impression, beautiful, pure and healthy."

"Then you must have misremembered."

"How could I remember wrongly?"

"Oh, you have old photos at hand, you might as well take a look. Of course, I'll look for them according to this standard."

Teacher Xu expressed his understanding, got up and said, "Okay, I'll go first, and I'll let you see the actors in a few days."

People flashed.

"..."

Jiang Wen sat for a few seconds, then stood up abruptly, "Hey, I don't believe it!"

He plugged in the phone line and knocked on friends everywhere, asking for old photos from the past.

Liu Xiaoqing was inexplicably worried that this Xu Feiming would be young next year, and he would feel like a paralyzed old man, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, unmoved by the wind.

…………

In the Synchronized Swimming Training Center, more than a dozen big white legs are splashing in the water.

A voice suddenly came, "Tao Hong, call!"

"coming!"

The 21-year-old veteran, Xiao Taohong, wrapped herself in a big towel and ran out.

"Hello...Xu, Xu Fei?"

"No, Teacher Xu, do you have anything to do with me?"

Once upon a time, she appeared at the New Year's tea party as a little fan of "Hutong Family". We didn't meet each other later, but she watched every drama that Xu Fei produced.

"Shoot, make a movie... I would like to... Oh! I have to prepare for the National Games!"

"You can come first and let the director take a look at it. We'll talk about it after the National Games is over."

"Oh, well, I will definitely go!"

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Taohong thought about it for a while, and started to laugh silly. The mouth is big, the teeth are white, and the eyes are bent into two moons.

It looks like a white steamed bun from a festive family.

...

Shanghai Film Studio.

A plump, dark-skinned woman with deep-featured features was also answering the phone.

"Are you sure it's Director Jiang Wen?"

"Xu Fei and Beijing Film Studio are named?"

"No problem, I can make time for as long as I want."

"Okay, I'll buy a ticket right away!"

She let out a breath, ecstatic in her heart.

I studied animation by myself, and fell in love with acting again. I have made a few films that are not popular. I just transferred to Shanghai Film Studio this year and played some small supporting roles.

Although Jiang Wen has never been a director, he is well-known, and Xu Fei is a big boss, a perfect opportunity to make his debut!

...

the capital.

A middle-aged man reads a newspaper.

"Jiang Wen is directing a movie for the first time, and he is openly recruiting actors.

Requirements: 17-23 years old, looks like Jiang Wen. "

This request is extremely brief and insincere. The man frowned, what the hell looks like Jiang Wen?

But in the next second, he slapped the table: Damn, my son is like that!

(no more!)

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