Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 296 Fujisawa-san, there is an old saying in China
Not only Jing Tian, ​​but also Zhen Jiecheng are planning to go to the Northeast.

He also went to the crew of "Hello, Mr. Tree" under the pretext of visiting Guo Fan, but his real intention was not to do anything else.

The only difference is that Jing Tian is thinking about men, while Zhen Jiecheng is concerned about women.

But before that, Zhen Jiecheng first needs to complete the post-production of "Interstellar".

"Emm, it's pretty good! Can it be better?"

"Director Zhen, of course!" The head of Industrial Light & Magic gritted his teeth, "Please believe that Industrial Light & Magic, as the best special effects production company in the world, has enough capabilities to satisfy customers."

"But you have to pay more!"

"And I have to remind you that the price will be higher and the production cycle will be longer for each subsequent improvement! We can discuss the details later..."

"No need to say more!" Zhen Jiecheng waved his hand, interrupting the ILM executive. "Whether it's money or not is a small matter. The main thing is that we can't waste any more time."

It’s not that we don’t want to strive for excellence, it’s just that special effects production is too expensive.

The picture is not charged by second, but by frame!

Of course, the actual price is determined by the requirements of the film company and the workload of the special effects content. But according to statistics, if an average shot has more than 60 frames, one frame costs four figures!
In the blink of an eye, it takes Ning Hao enough time to shoot a movie called "Green Grassland"!

After making several comments on the results produced by Industrial Light & Magic, Zhen Jiecheng immediately stopped when he saw that the other party started to ask for more money.

As partners, we will meet each other again in the future. Wouldn't it be bad to damage the relationship now?

"I am very satisfied!"

"Your company is indeed the best special effects team in the industry!"

"Next time I have a need, I will contact your company as soon as possible."

Hearing this, the head of Industrial Light & Magic felt a little comforted, but his eyes were quite complicated.

"It's our honor, Director Zhen!"

“Of course, we would be happier if you stopped comparing ILM to companies like Double Negative, Weta Digital and Digital Domain the next time we work together!”

Directors need awesome special effects companies to make movies, and special effects companies also need awesome directors to provide business and help with advertising. The two complement each other.

In fact, many special effects companies are founded by directors.

For example, Weta Digital and Peter Jackson; Digital Domain and James Cameron; Double Negative was designated as Nolan's "official".

Industrial Light & Magic is no exception. Its founder is George Lucas, who directed "Star Wars".

"Why can't we make a comparison? Isn't it because of these companies that Industrial Light & Magic stands out from the crowd?"

Zhen Jiecheng held his head high and turned to look at the translator.

"Translate it more accurately and make sure to translate the essence of 'all the mountains seem small'."

“Let our brothers at Industrial Light & Magic deeply appreciate our sincerity!”

At the end of the collaboration, Zhen Jiecheng didn't mind giving the warmest applause.

Seeing this, Jiushi Rang, who came to watch the fun, also became restless!
Finally, he found an opportunity and pulled Zhen Jiecheng into a corner with the help of an interpreter.

"Zhen Sang, I've almost finished my creation."

"Oh?" Zhen Jiecheng raised his eyebrows.

Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Jiu Shirang's chatter.

"Zhen Sang, there is no end to art. Yes, that's right, it can become even better!"

"But you have to pay more!"

"You know art. Every subsequent improvement requires a higher price and a longer production cycle. From a cost-effective point of view, this is not cost-effective."

"Zhen Sang, you know!"

"I understand! Don't worry, Fujisawa-san, I understand everything!" Zhen Jiecheng was delighted and patted Jiushi Rang's shoulder vigorously, "Isn't it just adding money? Add!"

How much money can you add, old man?

Compared with Industrial Light & Magic, what's that?
I was just trying to find a reason to continue exploiting this old guy's artistic potential!

I never expected that he would come to my door on his own initiative!
"No, no, no, Zhen Sang!" Jiu Shirang was furious, gesticulating, "This is not about the money, it's mainly about delaying the release of the movie."

"Mr. Fujisawa, there is an old Chinese saying, 'Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood!' There is another old Chinese saying, 'A great deal of accumulation will eventually bring about a great success!'"

"Music is art, and so is film. The road to art is always difficult, and I am willing to pay for art! I am willing to pay more for it even if it means spending more time!"

Zhen Jiecheng said this, opening his arms and giving Jiu Shirang a big hug.

"Fujisawa-san, you understand art! So you must understand me, right?"

Jiushiren: ヽ(｀⌒メ)ノ

It would be a bit too much to ask Jiu Shi to be solely responsible for the soundtrack of "Interstellar".

After all, this old guy is good at classical music.

But since Zhen Jiecheng "created" the original classic soundtrack, it can't be said to be bullying honest people.

Interstellar is different from other science fiction movies in that it has a strong humanistic tone. The plot structure is also divided into space and earth lines, and the exploration of human nature occupies a considerable proportion. After Zhen Jiecheng reorganized the timeline, adapted some content, and adjusted the long-shot scheduling, the humanistic part is just right for classical music.

Therefore, Jiushirang had more headaches: how to create works with consistent style under the "original" soundtrack tone of Zhen Jiecheng, and make the two blend perfectly, just like the harmonious coexistence of humanity and science fiction in the movie.

But in Zhen Jiecheng's opinion, headache? This means that the pressure is not enough! Otherwise, he would have forgotten everything else and indulged himself in art, so how could he have the energy to have a headache?

The result just confirmed Zhen Jiecheng's judgment:

There is nothing that the old stuff can't solve, and if there is, let's do it again!
From old bones that have been baptized by the years, all that can be boiled down to make tonic food is great, and all that can be squeezed out is the essence.

When he received Jiu Shirang's call again, after listening to the mixed demo in the mixing studio, Zhen Jiecheng hurriedly took off his headphones and stood up hastily.

The movement was so hasty that even the chair was tilted.

He took two steps at a time and rushed to Jiu Shirang with a big stride. He grabbed his hand and shook it vigorously.

"Fujisawa-san!"

"I am very satisfied! I couldn't be more satisfied!"

"You were just born in the wrong era. Otherwise, you would have been like Mozart, with your name engraved on the top of the artistic monument, and future generations would bathe in and sing praises of the artistic fragrance of your works!"

As he said this, he turned to look at Jiang Wen.
"Brother, do you think I'm right?"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Jiang Wen gave a thumbs up.

"But even though Fujisawa-san missed the opportunity to become a hero, he still stepped into the art world and made his own contribution to it."

"That's right!" Jiang Wen nodded.

"I am so lucky to be favored by the master and to be able to work with him!"

"Of course not, you are so lucky!" Jiang Wen smacked his lips and added, "You should thank me!"

"Don't worry, Fujisawa-san. I, Zhen Jiecheng, am not an ungrateful person. I will definitely come to you next time when there is work!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wen didn't care about supporting the actor anymore and hurried forward.

He snatched Jiu Shirang's other hand from Zhen Jiecheng's, and showed an even more enthusiastic attitude than Zhen Jiecheng, saying sincerely:

"Me too!"

How can we just say nice words? We have to take real actions!

The old brand "endorsed" by Qian'er's father, the master craftsman "verified" by Qian'er's father-in-law, with the recommendation and guidance of Qian'er, Zhen Jiecheng and Jiang Wen, one on the left and one on the right, held Jiu Shirang hostage and sneaked into the door of the bathhouse.

"Master, give him some strength! Even though he is screaming miserably, he is actually under great pressure!" After giving instructions to the master, he began to comfort Jiushi Rang.

"Fujizawa-san, there is an old Chinese saying that goes, 'First bitter, then sweet.'"

"After you finish this, you will know how easy and clear it is! Then you will understand Jiang Wen's good intentions!"

"Shit! Wasn't it you who proposed it?" Jiang Wen glared at him.

"Bullshit! I just think it's not easy for Fujisawa-san to come all the way here, so we have to entertain him well! It would be best to arrange for him to experience the traditional folk culture of the capital, something down-to-earth and relaxing, suitable for the cooler weather and good for health. I didn't say we were going to the bathhouse!"

Faced with Zhen Jiecheng's attempt to shift the blame, Jiang Wen was speechless.

Seeing this, Brother Qianer spoke cheerfully:

"The two of you stop arguing. I was the one who recommended the shop, I appointed the chef, and I led the way. Hohoho~ I did all this!"

As for Jiu Shirang, his clear and loud complaints of "tama" had been drowned out by the "pa pa" sounds echoing everywhere in the bathhouse.

After the master's skillful technique has completed the process, my body, which has been tired for several months, relaxes.

In addition, the music composition work was finally completed, and all the psychological pressure disappeared.

The combination of the two created an indescribable feeling of comfort that enveloped the body and mind, making Jiu Shirang particularly enjoyable.

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I? Are you feeling comfortable now?" Zhen Jiecheng leaned forward.

"Emmm, ki touch machine." Jiu Shirang really wanted to go against his conscience and sing a different tune, but the bathing master who had been busy for half a day was watching next to him, so he had to nod with difficulty.

"That's what I told you! This master has been doing this for decades, and he has rubbed off tons of dead skin! To use the words in your hometown, he's a real bath-scrubbing master!" Zhen Jiecheng first gave the master a thumbs up, and then continued to ask, "How is it, Fujisawa-san, are you satisfied?"

"satisfy."

"Just satisfaction? Nothing else?"

Hearing this, Jiu Shirang gritted his teeth.

"Thank you!"

There is no need for my help in translating this sentence, Zhen Jiecheng knows it clearly.

Polite reply:

"You're welcome! One more hesimasette, smita!"

After taking a bath, have a hot pot.

After a good sleep, I took Jiu Shirang to go to Brother Qianer’s horse farm.

Kill a pig, light a bonfire, grill skewers, chat, drink wine and sing songs.

After a warm hospitality, all the resentment Jiu Shirang had was gone, and he even felt ashamed that if he was still dissatisfied, it would be like he had no conscience.

After all, composing music is a job, and I get paid handsomely. It's a fair trade, and there's nothing wrong with it.

Although Zhen Sang is very bad,
"Ugh!"

Jiushirang sighed.

He was so grateful that the next day when Zhen Jiecheng and Jiang Wen came to the airport to see him off, he not only had complicated emotions, but also felt a little at a loss for words.

Finally, he raised his hand stiffly.
"Zhen Sang, Jiang Sang, Sayonara!"

"Damn it, you are still the one with a dirty heart!" After bidding farewell to Jiu Shirang, Jiang Wen sighed sincerely.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is called true love for true love!"

"Come on, don't think I don't understand! This thing is called PUA, the full name is Pick Up Artist! It originated from the United States in the 20s." Jiang Wen rolled his eyes and continued, "Toback also directed and starred in a movie in 80: The Pick Up Artist."

"But they all go there to pick up girls, but you developed a whole new version!"

"This old guy was tortured by you like this, and he still thanks you. Next time you look for him, he will definitely come over obediently!"

"He~tui! You are so mean!"

"Teach me, I want to learn too."

"Shit! You still want to learn after scolding me? Go figure it out on your own!" Zhen Jiecheng broke away from Jiang Wen's hand in disdain, "I'm going back to the company! All that's missing is dubbing synthesis and subtitles, I have to hurry up and finish them, otherwise I won't be able to rest."

Finishing the post-production was not difficult, but Zhen Jiecheng did not relax at all.

A journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step; there is no time to slack off.

At the same time, Sun Li's information was also firmly grasped by Zhen Jiecheng.

After finishing work, she took Duoduo back to her hometown, Bincheng, Liaoning Province, and seemed to be planning to return to Shanghai after the Chinese New Year.

In Sun Li’s own words: A Northeastern tradition is to go home and spend the winter.

Hu Ge laughed and said, "Sister Cai started to criticize directly: What a bullshit winter! Does the temperature in Bincheng match the Northeast tradition? If you want to be lazy, just say so directly, don't make up these fancy excuses!"

Maybe he was lazy, but in Zhen Jiecheng's opinion, Sun Li probably wanted to accompany Duoduo more.

Oh~ Duo.Duo!

When Zhen Jiecheng thought of his daughter, he worked even harder.

Soon, the post-production was officially completed and "Interstellar" was released.

"Notify Hua Na and China Film Group to come over for inspection!"

Wanda Cinema, under Lu Zheng's arrangement, the newly built IMAX theater was strictly guarded.

In the theater, in addition to Warner and the China Film Group team headed by Han Shanping, representatives from major domestic theater chains and even American theaters were in place.

When the film ended, thunderous applause broke out in the theater.

Huana was the most excited. Although they had always shown unconditional trust in Zhen Jiecheng, they were still nervous in their hearts.

After watching the finished film, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The quality is solid! You won't lose money, it just depends on how much you can earn!
"Director Zhen! Without a doubt, this is a great science fiction work"

Lao Mi is always at a loss for words when it comes to giving compliments, and he just keeps repeating the same few words over and over again.

"Greatness" can be applied to anyone and anything. Even Brownie and the Executive Vice Goat on the same stage can be called a "great historical moment"!
"Jiecheng, I can always trust you!" Compared to the flamboyant Hua Na, Han Shanping is much more reserved. "What a pity! Our foundation is still too weak, and the box office market is still too small to absorb big productions. Otherwise, we wouldn't need them."

Zhen Jiecheng was very clear about what Zuo Shandiao had not yet finished saying.

It is nothing more than the true localization of science fiction blockbusters, rather than through co-production.

"Don't worry, senior, there will be a day like that."

After comforting Zuoshandiao's greed, Zhen Jiecheng was soon surrounded by more flattery.

But no matter how loud the applause was, or how moving the praise was, Zhen Jiecheng could not muster any interest.

My heart has long drifted to the northeast, to Bincheng, Liaoning Province.

"dududu~"

"Hey, Guo Fan, I'm going to the Northeast tomorrow."

"Okay, teacher! What time is your flight tomorrow? I'll pick you up at the airport!"

"No need! I have to visit a lot of friends in the Northeast, such as Mr. Benshan. I'll notify you when I'm done." Zhen Jiecheng said as he took out another mobile phone.

Enter the number and edit the message.

"Tell Duoduo that the big turtle will arrive in Bincheng tomorrow night!"

send!
(End of this chapter)