Director, please respect yourself.

Chapter 117 Chapter 114

"Yang Hao, you did a great job!"

After Zhao Yingjun and Liu Yifei finished their performances, it was time for the "doctor" Zhang Songwen to play in the next scene, so taking advantage of this gap between scenes, Zhang Yimou went to the director Yang Hao and said with a smile.

"Of course the acting is not bad. This scene has four NGs." Yang Hao said with emotion.

There is one thing to say, Liu Yifei has a good personality, and her attitude is serious enough to work hard, but her talent in acting, um, how should I put it?

In a sentence that doesn't offend her fans, it's just a little bit short of fire.

While Yang Hao was thinking, Zhang Yimou laughed again.

"Yang Hao, what I'm talking about is that you did a good job just now, but at the door of your pig's trotter shop, you obviously had breakfast, but people couldn't tell."

"what…"

Yang Hao became curious.

"Director, how do you know that I have had breakfast?"

When I came out of the Yangchun pig's trotters shop, I looked in the mirror carefully, and there was no trace of eating on my face, and after I went out, I acted very well, completely imitating Xiao Yang in a hungry state.

But at this time, Zhang Yimou spoke.

"Just like you trained Xiao Yang's "acting skills", people have desires. People who are extremely hungry have extreme desires for food. If they are not strong-willed, they simply cannot bear the sight of food.

Like just now, when you and Xiao Yang walked over there together, Xiao Yang turned his head three times at a step, drooling while looking at the fried dough sticks left by the staff on the dining table.

But what about you?

Didn't even take a look! "

"Uh…"

Yang Hao was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and gave Zhang Yimou a thumbs up.

"Director, I'm convinced. With your observation skills, you are so meticulous."

"Haha, don't kiss my ass."

Zhang Yimou laughed, pulled a chair from the side, and sat behind Yang Hao.

"Yang Hao..."

"Ok?"

"How long until we can start filming the second scene?"

"10 minutes!"

Yang Hao looked at his watch.

"Well, I'll talk to you in these 10 minutes." Speaking of this, Zhang Yimou suddenly lowered his voice.

"Nini must have told you that Wei Ping has added another person to my "Jinling Thirteen Hairpins" crew, a girl named Han Xiting, from Daocheng.

She is 1.7 meters tall, looks good, and speaks good English, which basically meets my requirements for a heroine. "

"Director, do you feel that I have a good relationship with Ni Ni, and you plan to ask me to come forward to persuade Ni Ni to change the content of her performance contract? So that the lead actress Zhao Yumo can be released?"

As soon as Zhang Yimou's words fell, Yang Hao understood what he meant. It was nothing more than that he planned to compromise with the producer Zhang Weiping.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yimou blushed, feeling a little embarrassed, ashamed of his old friend, who made such a small request before he left, and didn't expect that he couldn't help him.

"Well, let's put it this way, director!"

Yang Hao smiled.

"When the project "Jinling Thirteen Hairpins" was established, you once told the media that the role of Zhao Yumo was very demanding.

One, the actress who plays this role must be a native of Jinling.

Second, the actress playing this role must be able to speak the local dialect of Jinling.

Three, the actress in this role must be fluent in spoken English.

Now, the girl Han Xiting sent in by the producer Zhang Weiping only fits one of these criteria. I just want to ask you, how will you justify yourself in the face of media interviews after the movie is released? "

"Here, I think..."

"Director, listen to me first.

You have directed the Olympic Games. A "Red Sorghum" made a Chinese film win the first international film festival award; a "Hero" made a Chinese film enter the era of commercial blockbusters in advance; The box office of domestic movies has pushed up to 3.5 million.

According to your identity, you are the combination of our Chinese James Cameron and Steven Spielberg.

But do you feel, whether it is James Cameron or Steven Spielberg, will they succumb to small investors? "

Hearing Yang Hao's repeated questions, Zhang Yimou was stunned.

In the past few days, in the face of Zhang Weiping's stalking, I want to succumb, because I feel ashamed to take away Ni Ni and feel ashamed of my old friend Yang Hao, who asked him to take care of her.

But I didn't expect that there is such a deep side. If you change roles at this time, you will lose the style that an internationally famous director should have.

Because all big-name directors in the world are like this. My movie is my movie. If you like it, you can invest money, and if you don’t like it, you can get out. Do you really think I can’t find investors?
.........

Sound the drum without a heavy hammer!

Looking back and seeing Zhang Yimou lost in thought, Yang Hao didn't care about him anymore, some things would be bad if he talked too much.

With this kind of effort, it is better to hurry up and shoot the movie. You know, according to the shooting plan I set, the movie "4×4" must be shot today, and then transferred to post-production.

Otherwise, on March 3, the film will not be officially broadcast on the national television movie channel.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao picked up the walkie-talkie on the ground.

"Xiao Yang..."

"Director, I'm OK."

Xiao Yang's voice came from the walkie-talkie, with a deep sense of weakness.

"Old Zhang..."

"Director, there is no problem with the camera crew here, and we can shoot anytime!"

"Old Wang..."

"Director, the lighting team is also OK!"

"Old Zhao..."

"Director, my side may be close. It will take about 2 minutes, because Sissy accidentally stuck the radio rod just now."

Hearing Zhao Yingjun's voice from the walkie-talkie, Yang Hao looked towards Liu Yifei.

Seeing Yang Hao's gaze, Liu Yifei stuck out her tongue as if nothing happened, and quickly hid behind the silver BYD S6.

You can't see me, you can't see me, I hide behind the car, you can't see me.

And just as Liu Yifei thought this way, the walkie-talkie in the pocket of the down jacket rang.

"Sissy..."

"Sissy, what are you doing? Start playing the board."

"Oh oh oh..."

Hearing Yang Hao's yelling, Liu Yifei suddenly realized that she had another job to do in the crew~Temporary set notes!

"Action!"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Xiao Yang, who was blinded by starvation, fumbled from his bag to take out his own dagger.

Wipe left and right with your fingers, and then aim at the left chest.

It's better to kill yourself with one knife, so as to save yourself from suffering here.

But just when Xiao Yang was about to do something, the car phone rang.

"Ding ding ding..."

"Hey!"

"Aren't you starving to death? If you're not starving to death, just look ahead."

Hearing this familiar voice, Xiao Yang raised his head with difficulty, and looked ahead, a middle-aged man in a white coat was standing in front of the car, looking at him coldly.

"Card!"

As soon as the scene was filmed here, Yang Hao, who was sitting behind the director's monitor, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Brother Songwen..."

"Yes, director!"

"I think it's better for you to be expressionless at this time, because people who steal your car deserve to die, and their life and death are indifferent things in your eyes, instead of acting cold now?"

"OK, director, then, I'll do this scene again."

(End of this chapter)