Chapter 91

Name:Feng Mang Author:Chai Jidan
Han Dong patted Yu Ming's ass with a bad heart, "why do you want to ask me this?" Yu Ming scolded me in his heart for cursing your ancestors! His brain was blue, his neck was sweating, and his face was covered in the sheets for a long time before he said, "I just wonder." Han Dong stares at him, with a clear sense of questioning in his eyes. "My attitude has changed for so long. Why do you ask now?" Yu Ming said in a languid tone: "at first I thought you were joking, but now I find that you are serious." "Then why do you find out now? Why didn't you have this awareness before? " "Are you finished?" Yu Ming is bored. Han Dong is no longer serious about this matter, but a new way of testing. "Today, I heard director Lu say that there are new investors in our film. Do you know that?" Yu Ming's back was stiff, and he soon said, "I don't know." "You say that domestic horror films are in such a recession now. Why do people throw money into them when they make one and lose another? What's more, we are in the late stage of shooting, and there is no lack of funds. Why increase the cost for no reason? " "You ask me where I know?" Yu Ming's tone is a little stiff. Han Dong, with a smile, finally got up and said, "you have a good rest. I won't disturb you any more. There are still shooting tasks tonight." Yu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. After returning to the room, Han Dong kept listening to the next door. Finally, a voice came from Yu Ming's room. It seemed that he was talking on the phone. "Did you inject money into the film I'm making now?" "Capital injection? You took over the film without my permission, and you also took on such a humble role. It's a good thing that I didn't ask the producer to disband your crew! " Yu Ming hung up the phone in an instant and threw his cell phone aside with a overcast face. He hated me. Why should I have such a mouth? While Yu Ming goes downstairs to get the express, Han Dong slips into his room, picks up his mobile phone, finds the call record, and quickly jots down the number Yu Ming just contacted. Hum Rich man, you are waiting to show up! As a result, when we arrived at the theater in the evening, we knew that it was true to increase the investment cost. However, with the change of the capital ratio, the new investors became big stocks. He asked the whole main creative team to make a big change. That is to say, the director, the actor and the staff are all removed, and all the previous shots are invalid! Hearing this, all the people involved in the shooting were shocked. Because from the beginning of shooting to now, in addition to two script revisions, it has been progressing very smoothly. Generally speaking, if there is no fierce conflict between the investor and the film crew, it is impossible to replace the whole main creative team. Waste of money will hurt many people. As a result, the problem lies in revising the script. The deputy director said solemnly, "the investors' reaction is that the script has been changed too much, and the original brilliance of the story has been lost. Moreover, the screenwriter has a lot of opinions, and thinks that the crew does not respect his achievements." "Bullshit!" Director Lu was very emotional. "I discussed with him before I revised the script. He deserved to be good at that time. How can I say that I can change my face? Obviously it's the words investors are looking for! " Hearing this, Han Dong asked, "that is, we can't continue to shoot down?" "The new film crew has been set up. We have been replaced directly. How can we go on shooting?" "Liang Jingte is no longer a thing," the producer said! Last time, he did it secretly. A good project was canceled. " "Liang Jing?" Han Dong frowned slightly. The producer said, "yes, it's Liang Jing. As soon as the investors came in, he immediately became the producer and director of the film. He set up the new creative team." On hearing this, Han Dong understood immediately. "I can't swallow it." The producer said. The deputy director also said, "No. 100 of the crew has been busy for more than two months, and the whole black and white is upside down. Who can swallow this tone?" As soon as director Lu patted the table, he said angrily, "it's a big deal. I'll raise money to make another one myself. If the main creative team doesn't move, I can't believe they can't compete!" The supervisor also thinks so, but the question is where does the capital come from? In the first half of the year, Zhongding's film layout plan is full. Almost every studio has its own project in operation. It can't be said that it can be cast. Just when director Lu was sad, a cold voice suddenly sounded. "Maybe, I can try." Everyone turned their eyes to Yu Ming with a strange look in his eyes, right! How can you forget that there is such a God in the cast? But Han Dong was worried, "are you ok? If you are in trouble, don't force yourself "I'll do my best." Yu Ming said. Although the funds are available, the bigger problem remains unsolved. Where does the script come from? If you can't raise money, you can shoot? At least a ready-made script? Good scripts are scarce these days, especially those with horror themes. How easy is it to find a favorite script? If you ask someone to write now, let alone the quality, it would be good to produce the finished product in a short time. Director Lu's eyebrows are covered with a thick color of depression. I don't know how long later, another voice rang. "Maybe, I can try." Everyone looks for the source of the sound. When he finds out that the person who spoke is Han Dong, the fire of hope goes out in a flash You? I haven't graduated from junior high school. Can you write a script? "I can provide ideas for others to polish." After hearing this, director Lu and the deputy director exchanged a glance. Han Dong's writing skills are not good, but he has a high understanding and many ghost ideas. Maybe he can have a try. "Are you sure you can come up with it?" Director Lu asked uneasily. In fact, Han Dong especially wanted to say that I couldn't see your script for a long time, but out of respect, he kept a low profile and said, "I'll try my best and you'll be ready." In this way, the production team was temporarily disbanded, and several main creators took action separately, and everyone went on their own Wang Zhongding was also worried about this all day. The film is a joint production, in addition to Zhongding film, there are three media groups involved in investment. Originally, Zhongding was a big shareholder, and the whole production process was also controlled by the company. But now with new investors joining in, Zhongding has lost its main voice. If it wants to win back, it is necessary to increase investment. "I don't think it's necessary. It's the maximum amount of investment we get after risk assessment. It's more likely to lose money if we exceed this amount." Feng Jun said bluntly. Wang Zhongding deals with figures all day long, and naturally accounts are clearer than Feng Jun. "I just hope that Han Dong has a beginning and an end. Although I just put him there for training, it will hurt the enthusiasm of an actor to replace him in the middle of the way." Feng Jun was also embarrassed. "It's not impossible for them to keep Han Dong's role, but since the producer and director have changed to Liang Jing, the protagonist must be Li. Instead of letting him play a supporting role for Li Shang, it's better to find another pleasing role for him. In this way, his mind will be more balanced. " Wang Zhongding breathed a long breath, "this matter again, director Lu there contact?" "Got in touch." "How's it going? How is he? " Feng Jun had no choice but to smile, "can you do well? Now the mood of the whole crew is very strong. I think it will take a long time to recover. " Wang Zhongding nodded, "OK, you go and do your own business." After Feng Jun left, Wang Zhongding was smoking in the office, and ER Lei stood beside him, his lips closed tightly, his face dignified. "If you were you, how would you feel now?" Wang Zhongding asks Er Lei tentatively. Er Lei said solemnly, "I want to die." Wang Zhongding's fingers are full of smoke. He looks at Er Lei suspiciously. How can he be a soldier? He has survived all the bullets. He wants to die for such a small matter? "I'm just thinking from Han Dong's point of view." Er Lei explained. Wang Zhongding also understands this. In his opinion, Han Dong is a typical strong man with a weak heart. Especially after watching the surveillance video, Han Dong's crying scenes always linger in his mind It seems that we really need to appease him. At one o'clock in the night, Wang Zhongding was busy with his work and planned to go home. As a result, as soon as he got out of the office building, he heard someone shouting at the top of the building: "Wang Zhongding!" Hearing Han Dong's voice, Wang Zhongding raised his head and found that Han Dong was sitting on the top of the 26th floor and waving to him. Because the distance is too far, Wang Zhongding can't see whether Han Dong's eyes are open or closed, but with experience, Han Dong is usually asleep and sleepwalking. Wang Zhongding thought of the replacement of the crew, and of Er Lei's judgment, and his heart thumped. "You stand there and don't move!" Wang Zhongding yelled, then returned to the office building and rushed up the elevator to the top of the building. Han Dong can't help grinning his teeth. Just listen to it below. He has to come up Thinking of this, I picked up my guitar and yawned happily until I got off work. I was so sleepy! Then, Han Dong began to sing in a narcissistic way. "The red line in Yuelao's hand, we hold half of it by ourselves..." From the elevator down, Wang Zhongding and rushed up the ladder, almost directly up the roof. Finally saw not far away Han Dong's figure, sat on the edge of the roof, shaking the body. Wang Zhongding's heart came up to his throat. He didn't dare roar or rush over, for fear that Han Dong would fall off as soon as he was excited. He could only approach Han Dong step by step quietly Han Dong knew that Wang Zhongding was behind him. In order to have more atmosphere, he deliberately didn't look back, pretended not to see him, and continued to play and sing with ecstasy: "I tell you this is fate Ah... " Han Dong was singing hard when his collar was pulled up. He was thrown to the ground by the wheel, and his guitar was smashed, making a bang. As soon as Wang Zhongding was relieved, he heard Han Dong howl: "what are you doing? You don't get excited? I almost broke my big crotch, don't you know? " Wang Zhongding realized that something was wrong, "aren't you sleepwalking?" "I've been here for you till now. Do you think I'm sleepwalking?" Wang Zhongding's face turned blue and white. Han Dong awkwardly got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, and murmured: "it's a good atmosphere. You've ruined it, and the song hasn't finished..." When Wang Zhongding heard this, he couldn't bear it. "What song do you sing when you don't sleep at night?" "I just finished my creation. I'm very happy. Would you like to share it with me?" "Happy?" Wang Zhongding is hard to imagine. Han Dongtou ordered very simply, "yes, I wrote the song for you myself." Wang Zhongding saw that Han Dong didn't look like he was pretending to be happy at all. He didn't know what it was like. He suddenly felt ashamed of his worries and self indulgent speculation all day long. He's not tough on the outside and soft on the inside, he's a real tough on the outside and tough on the inside, pure man! Anyway, Wang Zhongding and Han Dong said, "I've heard about the replacement of the cast. If you want to continue to play that role, I can..." "No!" Han Dong interrupts Wang Zhongding, "let's raise money to make a new one!" Wang Zhongding's expression is one