Chapter 310
Chapter 310
Although “The Great Wall” fluttered, it didn’t flutter on the ground like “Space Hunting” and couldn’t get up. Following the popularity of Yang Su’s songs, the daily box office was hovering on the verge of being forced to be removed from the shelves, and it seemed that there was still some income every day .
There were also some movies that went to theaters later, but the follow-up was weak. At the premiere, there was a small hit, and then there was no more. It seems that the real Mid-Autumn festival may be like this.
Many netizens couldn’t help sighing. Yang Su has spoiled their appetite. Without Yang Su’s schedule, it is simply not a schedule!
With the end of the premiere of “The Great Wall”, the Mid-Autumn Festival is also here. Although Yang Ba did not announce the final result of the song selection, Yang Su has received an invitation letter, and the result can be imagined.
But before going to the party, there is one thing that needs to be resolved, and that is the problem of Lao Mouzi.
Several days have passed, and Lao Mouzi also accepted the reality of hitting the street again, but he was very unwilling. He didn’t understand the reason for his failure this time, so he came to find Yang Su early.
He, Lao Mouzi, is at the level of a domestic leader. He really can’t think of anyone to ask for advice except Yang Su.
Regardless of whether it is based on the artistry of the film or the commercial value of the film, Yang Su’s side is undoubtedly the best choice, and only Yang Su’s answer can convince him.
“Director Zhang, since you came here specifically to find me, then I won’t sing and hide it. You want to hear my true evaluation, and I will satisfy you!”
“If I use a full score of 10 to rate “The Great Wall”, I can only give you three points. Let me tell you how I got the three points first!”
“First of all, this is a popcorn-style movie. You did a good job in terms of scenes and mechanics, and then you have a fusion of fiery elements. This is no problem. These two points can help you get three points, but there are many things. You ignored it.”
“For example, in terms of logic, in order to create a scene, you adjust the attribute of Taotie to almost the top of the ceiling. Let alone other things, it depends on the mobility shown by Taotie in the work. It can cover the whole world in less than half a year. People Why do you have to fight to the death with the people of the Song Dynasty? The Great Wall cannot be crossed, they can run from the west!”
“If you fight against the defenders of the Great Wall, you won’t be able to eat many people. On the contrary, there are still many nomadic clans in the west. I don’t think Taotie has the idea of a round sky, right?”
“At one point, in a story about the Great Wall, one of the protagonists is indeed a foreigner. Popular elements are not integrated in this way. These things are not the more the better, but to be suitable. It was originally a story about the heroism of the Hua people. You shot it like this. Not to mention nondescript, there is still a feeling that we Hua people need foreigners to save us, and the audience will definitely not buy it!”
Yang Su talked eloquently, and the old Mouzi on the side listened very seriously, keeping his head down all the time.
After listening to Yang Su’s explanation, he finally realized that the commercial work that he always thought was perfect had so many flaws, it could even be said to be full of loopholes.
He always thought that he thought it was because he didn’t understand the psychology of the audience. Now that he heard it, there were some wrong directions!
Oh shit! Is there something wrong with my own brain? Why did you think of letting a foreigner be the protagonist? What a fucking dog…
“Old Zhang, your directing skills are absolutely fine, as is your professional artistic level, but you are really not good at scripting. I think you can consider the cooperation I mentioned to you earlier.”
After the attack is over, it’s time to talk about business. After so long, it’s time to add new little black slaves to my studio.
Previous cooperation?
Lao Mouzi was stunned for a moment, but soon remembered that he was only in charge of filming, and Yang Su provided the script and so on. Do you want to sign a contract with him?
Thinking of signing a contract with Yang Su, he hesitated in his heart. After signing the contract, he is no longer a free man, but a worker!
But if I refuse, I may really be like what the netizens said, and my artistic career will be cut off!
Following Yang Su’s words, maybe it can be saved. After all, Yang Su is right. Screenwriting is really his weakness. Who told him that he is a director who turned from a photography background! I’m not good at screenwriting…
“I don’t seem to have any other choice, but Director Yang asks me a question? After signing the contract, will the company force me to do other jobs?For example, television. ”
Jiaxin’s positioning has always been a TV production company. Although it involves movies, it does not have a formal movie production department. This makes him very worried.
“¨You signed a contract with my studio. Although it also belongs to the company, it is separate from TV and basically has no connection. Of course, if you are interested in TV, you can tell the boss.”
Yang Su explained with a smile, how serious is the contempt for TV in this fucking movie!
“Then I’m fine. When will I sign Gong?”
“I’m just waiting for your words! The contract has always been reserved for you, and you can sign it now!”
Yang Su hurriedly took out several pieces of paper from behind her, and saw that Lao Mouzi was full of black lines, how could he feel like he was being calculated by others!
After carefully looking at the contract, there is nothing wrong with it. From today on, Lao Mouzi is a member of Jiaxin! Leaving Yang Su aside, Jiaxing’s films finally have a supporter.
After finishing Lao Mouzi’s signing, Yang Su left him to have a (good) meal, and then set off to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.
To be honest, Yang Su didn’t particularly want to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. If he could choose, he would like to go home and celebrate the festival with his parents.
The Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was organized by Yang Ba. Most of the people invited were seniors, who could be truly considered artists. With his seniority, he always felt a little embarrassed.
But there’s no other way. The matter of Li Wei and Yang Mi hasn’t been resolved yet, and they don’t know what to do when they go back. It’s better to take this opportunity not to go back, and just go back once when the time comes.
And if he goes back, he will meet his former uncle. At that time, Li Huan will be in one hand and Yang Mi in the other. He is afraid that he will go in vertically and come out horizontally…
ps: Just two chapters today! I can’t write a little text…
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