my crew is not human

Chapter 187 The Story of a Mental Patient

Yang Yuan didn't want to offend Li Xianyun too much, so he said with a wry smile: "I can understand your feelings, but this matter is really suitable for you. Besides, you haven't made this kind of film before, I think it will help to make this kind of film." Improve yourself."

Li Xianyun gave him a "hehe".

There are many ways to improve yourself, and you don't have to go through the path of "failure".

The essence of failure is the mother of success is: there is a generation gap between you and success.

And choosing such a script was not aimed at success from the very beginning.

It's heading for the ditch!
Li Xianyun said: "If you really want me to shoot, fine, the director's fee is 3000 million."

Yang Yuan smiled wryly: "Don't be joking. In fact, it's not that there is no room for manipulation in this matter. If it really doesn't work, talk to the other side about whether the script can be changed."

"It's impossible that you haven't talked, the other party must have refused, right?"

"That's not true. The script was actually made by our people, but the other party insisted that it must be a story about a mental patient. He gave a bunch of conditions and wrote it according to his framework."

Li Xianyun was stunned: "Why does the other party insist on this so much? Are mental patients any good for their business?"

The self-salvation of the autistic patient can at least find a reason for the pleasant environment and scenery of the hotel to heal the soul. What is the meaning of this mental patient?
"Not really." Yang Yuandao: "Actually, it's because of the chairman of Xinhai Company. His son is mentally ill and may be dying soon. He also wanted to commemorate his son."

"What did you say?" Li Xianyun was surprised, he suddenly realized something: "Wait, you mean, the symptoms of a mental patient in this script appeared on a real patient?"

Yang Yuan replied: "Yes."

"I'll wipe it!" Li Xianyun yelled at once.

The mental patient described in the script suffers from a strange disease. He often feels drowsy, has occasional nightmares, and then becomes ferocious, speaks some inexplicable weird words, and even climbs on the wall—the reason why Li Xianyun thinks One of the reasons the script sucks is because crawling on the ceiling is not a natural ability of mental patients.

So this script is neither literary nor commercial.

Business depends on bragging, literature and art depends on truth.

And this book does not have the down-to-earth and artistic sense of art films, nor the magnificence and imagination of commercial films, whichever is shorter!
But now that Yang Yuan told him that it turned out to be true, the meaning was different.

Could it be that……

Li Xianyun hurriedly said: "Did you see his son crawling on the ceiling?"

Yang Yuan laughed: "How could I see this? I have never seen his son. But this is what he requested, it should be an artistic process."

Do not!
not necessarily!

Li Xianyun was about to say something, but he had learned a lot from his business instincts in the past two years.

Can not directly agree.

Have to hang them.

Thinking of this, Li Xianyun said: "This psychiatric case is interesting, and the film is also very challenging. I am a little interested when you say that. Well, I want to meet the chairman and meet him too. Son, let's talk after we understand the situation."

Yang Yuan was overjoyed: "You agree?"

"I mean, let's talk after we understand the situation!" Li Xianyun reiterated: "We'll wait until we meet."

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you. He's in Sanhuan City now, and you can go there anytime."

Sanhuan City?
Li Xianyun was taken aback.

Isn't Han Xinyu filming that 2.3 million big production over there now?

Yang Yuan's reply was quick, and it only took one day to tell him that Li Cheng, chairman of Xinhai, agreed to have an interview with him.

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Sanhuan City.

End of the World Beach.

A large group of people are filming on the beach.

Han Xinyu walked across Long Beach in a black swimsuit, and the sun shone on her beautiful and straight body with a magnificent color, which made her more graceful and graceful.

With her long hair stretched, Han Xinyu flicked her head lightly, her long hair flying, water droplets roiling in the air, and finally freeze into a beautiful picture in front of the camera.

"Cut!" With the director's yell, Han Xinyu stopped.

The round-faced little assistant Xiao Li ran over with a towel—she was lucky not to be fired.

Han Xinyu came over wrapped in a towel, and came to the monitor: "Director, how are you?"

"Not bad! Not bad!" The director said with a smile all over his face, "It's simply amazing. Xin Yu's acting skills are beyond words."

is it?

Han Xinyu smiled.

It is far worse than the performance of the Doomsday Blossom crew.

This director is more famous than Li Xianyun, but his level is not necessarily better than Li Xianyun.

After a long time in the industry, the more people you meet, the more you will compare.

Han Xinyu knows that Li Xianyun's directing foundation is too shallow, but it is because of his shallowness that it becomes more and more commendable.

A young man who was born as a writer, all relying on self-study, has come to this point in just two years. In terms of directing skills, he is no worse than the one in front of him, but the direction is different.

Li Xianyun is more pragmatic. When he shoots, he will consider the value of each shot, weigh the pros and cons, and use the money wisely.

As for the one in front of him, like most directors, he doesn't feel bad about spending other people's money.

So some people acted on their own will, and shouted to increase the budget when the money was not enough at the end of the filming-oh, this is also the fault of most directors.

His high quality is obtained by spending money. If you give him 5000 million, even if you don't consider Li Xianyun's special effects, you may not be able to do better than Li Xianyun.

He can become a big director with an investment of 2.3 million, not because of his strength, but because he can exploit and cheat.

Well, this is also a skill, at least Li Xianyun doesn't have this skill.

He never coaxed, the bastard.

Damn, why am I thinking of him again?
Han Xinyu sighed.

Seeing her sighing, Director Liu was a little surprised: "What's the matter, Xin Yu?"

Han Xinyu shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that I'm not quite satisfied."

"How about...do it again?" Director Liu asked cautiously.

Director Liu knows how to behave, and he has always been polite to celebrities.After all, he had seen with his own eyes that a certain director friend of his was originally selected, but he was dismissed because a certain big name said "this director is not good".

To eat this kind of food, you must have a good relationship with others.

Unless you are at the level of Zhang Damou.

Han Xinyu shook his head: "Forget it."

Turn around and walk to your beach chair.

Damn, if I am not satisfied, I will not start again.Director Liu slandered in his heart, smiling: "Have a good rest."

Turning his head, his expression was ferocious: "The next group, hurry up! Do you want me to keep an eye on you? Hurry up!!"

Han Xinyu ignored the hustle and bustle of the set, and just lay quietly on the beach chair, while the little assistant gently wiped her body.

But for some reason, the little assistant's hand suddenly stopped moving.

"Xiao Li, what are you doing?" Han Xinyu asked strangely.

Xiaoli didn't respond, Han Xinyu slightly opened his eyes to look at her, Xiaoli gave her an embarrassed smile, and pointed her finger lightly behind her.

Han Xinyu turned around slowly.

The moment Han Xinyu saw that familiar face, his heart trembled.

She walked over quickly, just took two steps, and stopped again.

She slowly came to Li Xianyun's side with graceful steps, and then hugged him uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)