The senior filmmaker laughed, "it's not difficult. There are many novels with high online traffic. President Qin can ask the marketing department to contact them. If there is a clear direction, they can be selected today."

These days, the most afraid thing is the efficient shooting rhythm. In today's society, efficiency is important in everything, and efficiency is also important in making money. No one in the domestic entertainment industry will do such a stupid thing for the sake of art for ten or eight years. It's good to make money. I'll tell you what art is and what morality is.

The fastest movie he ever made took two months. The fastest movie I've ever seen took only a week. A literary film is about a down-to-earth man who is betrayed by his wife and enters a pop shop with pink lights to save a fallen woman. In the small room, the hero performed 108 postures, exhausted his essence, and saved the fallen woman. They smoked cigarettes and chatted after each other.

Talking about each other's experiences, the man said he was miserable, and his wife ran away with other men with all his money. The woman also said that she was miserable. In order to pay off the debts for the gambler's husband, she had to pick up guests here.

Most of the time, the whole film was shot in the cabin, interspersed with some memories of the protagonists and heroines. In the end, the two tragic men and women seemed to have feelings, but they didn't seem to have them. Literary films like this specious tone of seeing flowers in the fog.

In a month and a half, it's good to shoot a love movie or a suspense movie. It's enough.

Qin Ze slapped: "then I'll leave it to you. I want to see the novel before work today. Is there a problem?"

The producer flashed an excited look: "no problem."

"By the way, what's your name again?" Qin Ze was embarrassed to find that he didn't remember this person at all.

"President Qin, I've been shooting and studying outside. You haven't seen me much." The producer smiled and said, "my name is Mo Yu. Just call me Lao mo."

"Lao Mo, this matter should be handled quickly. The sooner the better. If you need anything, go directly to general manager Zhang." Qin Ze looked at Zhang Fu: "is there a problem?"

Zhang Fu was diligent and asked, "President Qin, do you need a cost problem?"

"By the way, Mr. Qin," Mo Yu said, "I suggest inviting the high-volume fresh meat to play the leading role and try to attract attention. Although the fresh meat has a mixed reputation on the Internet, and even spray blood, no one is a fool, and their film remuneration can remain high, precisely because of the demand of the market."

This is quite interesting. It refers to those movies and TV series on the Internet that spray fresh meat while guarding it.

Qin Ze waved his hand: "no, as long as you make a high-quality film, you don't have to consider the cost. Mo Yu, look, find a small fresh meat with a good reputation, not the kind of" street mouse. "

Mo Yu nodded: "ensure to complete the task."

Qin Ze: "OK, let's break up."

After the meeting, Qin Ze and his sister returned to their big office. Qin Ze went to the sofa and closed his eyes to sleep.

"Sister, my brain hurts. Help me rub it." Qin Ze pretends to be poor.

Qin Baobao raised his head, gently placed it on his elastic legs, and gently kneaded his temples with white and tender fingers.

"Why do I suddenly think of making a movie? Even if I do, I don't have to be in a hurry. You make me feel like I'm in a hurry." My sister frowned and found that things were not simple.

Qin Ze pondered and sighed, "forced and helpless."

"What is it?"

"Nothing. I just want to save enough money for my sister to spend her whole life before I'm 30."

"Good boy!"

Qin Baobao burst into a smile, his eyes narrowed into crescent moon, and gently patted Qin Ze's head.

Smart sister, only Qin Ze's sugar coated shells can be easily conquered.

Qin Ze is also comfortable to squint. Her sister's long legs are too elastic. A woman's thigh is really the most comfortable pillow in the world. Finally, she understands that so many heroes like to lie drunk on beauty's knees.

"What about after that? What are you going to do?" My sister asked.

"Salad, I don't know how to make movies. I'm the most on set supervisor. I'm never satisfied until I'm satisfied." Qin Ze fumbled in his pocket with his left hand, took out a bag of Yuxi and bit it on his mouth.

Although he is very angry now, he is not willing to change cigarettes when he is used to it.

"No smoking, don't take my sister's words to heart at all." Qin Baobao's eyebrows stand erect.

"Don't grab it, I'll bite it," Qin Ze said wrongly. "Now I only smoke three cigarettes a day. If I'm greedy, I'll bite one. Of course, I have to take my sister's words to heart."

"Aze, let my sister play the heroine. My sister's acting soul is burning." Qin Baobao's eyes are shining.

Since her debut, she has acted in two films, the bloody battle of Shanghai stock market and the legend of white fox, both of which are popular.

My sister suddenly swelled and felt excellent.

"Your acting skills are still a little short of heat." Qin zedao.

"Fart, my sister is a playwright, great." Qin Baobao puffed his cheeks.

"* * please." Qin Ze roast, and his brain was severely hit by a hand knife.

"Acting skills are not enough, dance to get together." Qin Baobao pushed his head away, took off his high-heeled shoes, and rotated his toes in place. His body was plump and tall, as if startled.

"Look, spicy, beautiful, good figure, able to control all kinds of roles, my sister thinks she is a natural playwright." Qin Baobao expands infinitely.

"Hehe."

"Is there anything wrong? How is your sister's figure?"

Qin Ze glanced at her round and upturned buttocks and gave a thumbs up: "round, wonderful."

"It depends. First read the script. You can play in literary and artistic films, not romantic films, youth films, and watch kissing and bed scenes." Qin Ze said.

"It's OK to kiss and have sex. Just devote yourself to art." My sister smiled playfully.

"Kill you." Qin Ze stared.

"Ah, little red guy is jealous." Qin Baobao sat on his belly, smiling at the corners of his eyes.

Qin Ze raised his waist mercilessly and knocked her to the ground.

Facts have proved that Qin Ze can fly anyone without a tight contact. So far, Su Yu is the only one who can't fly. After all, the screw is screwed into the screw, and the two are one.

Qin Baobao certainly won't let him go. He gnashed his teeth and killed him back. He sat on him and choked his neck with his hands.

The sister and brother had a long lost fight, and the sofa became their battlefield. At first, Qin Baobao stood in a position advantage and severely suppressed the little red guy. But soon suffered from weak physical strength, Jiao panted and was turned over by her brother. She rolled up and lay on the sofa.

"Face the wind!" Qin Ze sneered.

As a result, the office sounded like a sudden rain.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa how many.

The force value of the river is declining, and Qin Baobao, who has fallen thousands of miles, cannot escape the fate of being slapped after all.

Everything was calm, Qin Ze shook his hand, feeling refreshed.

My sister covered her ass and huddled on the sofa.

"Your ass is swollen by you, whining."

Hearing this sentence, Qin Ze suddenly had a big brain hole. He knew that after the girl was upgraded to a woman, her ass would get bigger because she had been hit by a car for a long time. And is his sister's big ass beaten too much by him?

After all, the slap you exhale is, to some extent, the same as the old man's car crash.

No, he is more even, because he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

When fighting, it must be a slow motion of the left hand and the right hand.

It must be so.

......

Mo Yu is very efficient. He spent most of last year running around outside, so he didn't make the big boss familiar and was very upset.

The boss's eye familiarity is very important. When the boss wants to set up an administrator, he must choose the familiar ID.

Now the opportunity has come. He will brush his popularity and familiarity in front of the two presidents Qin.

At 2:30 p.m., Mo Yu knocked on the door of general manager Qin's office.

The two Mr. Qin sat on the sofa, one playing with the computer and the other with his eyes closed.

Mo Yu: "President Qin, I found a suitable novel."

Qin Ze opened his eyes: "what novel?"

Mo Yu: "the name is" if I become a memory. "

Qin Ze was stunned. He felt his name was familiar.

Mo Yu: "a novel that caught fire last year has ended. I happened to have read it, and I chose him for three reasons: first, the author wrote this book with the original intention of selling copyright, so it is very convenient to adapt it, and it can show the novel in the film in its original flavor."

"Second, I just called to ask, the film copyright of this book is still there, and it has not been sold."

"Third, this is a romantic novel that combines elements of literature and art, campus and youth. The plot is very full."

Qin Ze nodded, "it sounds good, but I want to read the novel first."

Mo Yu: "unfortunately, there is no physical book, otherwise, I will buy one?"

Qin Ze: "is there an electronic version? If so, I'll watch it on my mobile phone. Also, listening to the name, it seems to be a tragedy?"

"There is an electronic version." Mo Yu nodded: "tragedy, of course. The theme of this book is: May lovers in the world eventually become sisters and brothers."

"What did you say?" Qin zemeng forced.

"In fact, the novel is set to hide the stereotype, but the writing is good and the plot is good." Mo Yu said, "the hero and heroine are long separated sisters and half brothers, which is the plot often seen in TV mountain: [in fact, he is your brother (brother)] such a setting. Although a little bloody, he cheated waves of tears, and there are so many fans."

Qin Ze: "...."

Qin Baobao: "...."