my crew is not human

Chapter 189 Lloyd's Syndrome
I'm going to see Li Cheng tonight.

After Li Xianyun asked Han Xinyu's address, he went to the appointment.

The place for the appointment is at the Fragrant City Hotel, which is Li Cheng's own property.

But Li Cheng is not in the hotel industry, he is a coal boss, and the hotel is open for fun. In his words: it is convenient for entertaining some friends.

But now the coal business is not doing well, and Licheng is gradually transforming.

At six o'clock in the evening, Li Xianyun came to the most luxurious box in the hotel.

Li Cheng was already waiting there.

Different from those potbellied coal bosses in Li Xianyun's impression, Li Cheng's rare elegance looks more refined.

Apart from Li Cheng, there was only one of his secretary in the box. After the two shook hands, Li Cheng said, "Director Li came alone?"

"Yes."

"It's not convenient to be alone, but it's much more convenient to bring a secretary."

Li Xianyun sat down next to Li Cheng: "It's not a big director, but he has directed a few big movies."

Li Cheng smiled: "Huayou showed me your film The Doomsday Blossom. Although it hasn't been released yet, it's really good. Especially those special effects, they are so exquisite, they don't look like they could be shot with 5000 million yuan."

"This is due to the technicians, not mine." Li Xianyun replied: "But the most regrettable thing is that this notebook of yours is useless."

Li Cheng understood what he meant, and sighed: "I took this film for my son. His mother left early, and this is my precious son. He likes watching movies, and he once dreamed of entering this industry. He is about to die... I can't fulfill his wish, but I think I should be able to make him the protagonist and tell his story."

Li Xianyun nodded: "No wonder the script is so bad."

The secretary next to Li Cheng stared wide-eyed.

Dude, are you so straightforward?

Li Cheng was also a little surprised: "Director Li doesn't like that script?"

Li Xianyun smiled: "I guess you like it very much, because it records many experiences of your son. For you, those are unforgettable memories, the most real. But you know, there is a great difference between personal experience and story writing. difference?"

Li Cheng listened quietly to him.

Li Xianyun said: "Artistic creation comes from life, but it must be higher than life. In life, if a family member suddenly becomes ill and exhibits some special behaviors, it will cause great trouble to us in life. But When these things are put into a movie, it will look nothing more than that. The world of the movie is not real, so the requirements will be magnified... When did you hear that death in a movie can become a selling point? Gorgeous and novel ways of dying yes."

Li Cheng was stuck.

After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and smiled wryly: "Yeah, what I experienced may be impressive to me, or it may be exciting, but it's nothing in the movie."

Li Xianyun said: "What's more, you also asked to make a commercial film."

Li Cheng shook his head: "I'm not here to make money, I just hope that more people will see it. If you think the film is not easy to sell, can you lower the ticket price?"

Li Xianyun smiled.

This is a typical layman's argument.

Li Xianyun shook his head: "The box office is shared with theaters, and a price cut will lead to a sharp drop in theater revenue. Theaters will not accept it, and if they don't accept it, they will reduce the number of films, resulting in fewer audiences. Of course you can choose to give up profits to theaters, but there is no Significance. The choice of the audience is the most important. The audience spends money and time to enter the movie theater, and the purpose is the sensory enjoyment during that time. They would rather spend 200 yuan to watch a wonderful blockbuster twice than spend two yuan to go to the cinema. Watching a bad movie...it's a waste of their time for them."

Li Xianyun wanted to talk about rubbish movies, but in the end he saved Li Cheng's face and changed his mind and said it was not good.

Li Cheng smiled bitterly: "So, you didn't come to discuss the script with me? You came to persuade me to give up?"

"No. I want to see if I can save your son." Li Xianyun replied.

"What did you say?" Li Cheng was stunned.

Li Xianyun said directly: "If your son's illness is the same as that written in the script, it may be Lloyd's syndrome."

"Lloyd's syndrome? What kind of disease is that?" Li Cheng was confused.

"A rare disease with very few cases, many doctors have never heard of it." Li Xianyun replied.

Nonsense, you'd be surprised if you've heard of it, I just made up Freud with the word "Fu".

He tried to study psychology, but it really didn't work.

The point of interest is not here, a bunch of technical terms made him drowsy, and he only remembered one Freud.

Li Xianyun continued: "I have a friend who is an expert in this field. If the illness is all right, I can save him."

"Are you sure?" Li Cheng was excited.

"As long as it is that kind of disease, it can be cured." Li Xianyun said.

Li Cheng stood up immediately: "Where is your friend? Let's take my son to see him right now."

Li Xianyun smiled: "I'll just go."

Li Cheng looked at him suspiciously.

You go to see?
According to international practice, anyone who starts with "my friend" is me.

At that moment, the enthusiasm in his heart was extinguished a lot.

But fortunately, he will not give up hope because of this, nodded and said: "My son is not in the third ring road, I will use my plane to pick him up, and he will arrive tomorrow."

Have a private jet?

It's no wonder that 4000 million yuan is in vain without frowning.

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This dinner took a long time, and it was already eleven o'clock when it was over.

After leaving, Li Xianyun went to the hotel where the crew was located.

Just at this time, the crew was also finishing work, and there were still various photographic equipment in the hall, and there were still many tourists nearby stopping to visit and pointing.

Someone recognized Li Xianyun and came forward to say hello: "Director Li, come to find Sister Han."

"Well, is she back?"

"It's not." The other party pointed behind him.

Li Xianyun turned around and saw Han Xinyu was getting rid of the entanglement of a group of fans.

Taking the time to glance at him, he gave him a smug look.

OK, you're a big star, you're the star of the show.

But your posture in bed is only appreciated by me.

Li Xianyun smiled and waited.

It's a pity that he didn't cause trouble here, and someone saw the fans over there.

Some people followed the crew during the day, and some fanatical fans shouted: "Li Xianyun, you are not worthy of my Xinyu!"

"That's right, a third-rate director, why did Xin Yu fall in love with him?"

Of course, there are also sensible fans.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is Xin Yu's love, we should bless them."

"Li Xianyun, you have to be nice to Xin Yu, or we won't let you go!"

Everyone clamored.

Han Xinyu quickly signed, waved goodbye to them, and came to Li Xianyun's side: "How is it? Do you feel a little stressed?"

"It's okay." Li Xianyun put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a look of indifference to me: "I'm happy for you. Those who can not leave after announcing their relationship are all loyal fans."

Han Xinyu took Li Xianyun's arm and helped him walk in: "I didn't lose much at first, but I'm a capable person."

"Cut, it's just enough in my opinion." Li Xianyun said bluntly.

Han Xinyu's acting skills are not bad, but certainly not top-notch.

Han Xinyu was very dissatisfied: "You really don't know how to coax girls."

Li Xianyun's face was full of melancholy: "I can't help it, there are girls jumping up to me like this, if I don't know how to coax, I will not be able to live this day."

"So you've been flirty again these days?"

"No, I've been cultivating myself recently."

"It's rest for health."

"Well, I have enough energy to use it on you."

So Han Xinyu pinched him hard, and the two entered the elevator so gracefully.

(End of this chapter)