Chapter Forty-Eight: I Have My Own Way
When he woke up the next day, Yang Zijun's injuries were almost healed, and he picked up the amber pendant and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect the power of this amber pendant to be so magical, and after being so seriously injured, it was all recovered in one night." ”
Bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the door, Yang Zijun hurriedly got dressed, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was Fang Fei.
Fang Fei took the script and looked at Yang Zijun with an embarrassed expression: "I have almost memorized the script, I want to ask you, when will we start filming?"
Yang Zijun showed a confident smile: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, so let's do it today." ”
"Huh?" Fang Fei's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, "Don't you need to do any preparations? For example, hire a photographer, find some group performers, and most importantly, we don't even have shooting equipment now, how can we shoot?"
"Don't worry, I have my own way. Yang Zijun said mysteriously.
After breakfast, Yang Zijun brushed the pots and washed the dishes, and after finishing all the work that should be done by the employing people, he immediately planned to take Fang Fei out.
Cao Jinhua was eating fruit, watching TV with Erlang's legs crossed, and when she saw Yang Zijun just walking to the door, she immediately asked: "Yang Zijun, why are you going? The ground at home has not been mopped, and the toilet has not been cleaned, why are you going out in a hurry?"
Yang Zijun turned around and said disdainfully: "Those are all cleaning jobs, not under my control, we are going out to make movies now." ”
Fang Ke immediately mocked: "Yang Zijun, you won't be able to eat, right? Do you really think that 50,000 yuan can make a movie? If you want to go crazy yourself, you can, don't take my sister there, our family can't afford to lose this person." ”
Fang Xiaozhong couldn't help laughing and said: "This can't be said so absolutely, some people are talented, even if they don't have money, they can shoot those masterpieces that have been passed down to the world." ”
Hearing this, Cao Jinhua laughed, she patted her legs and stood up, pointing at Yang Zijun, while smiling at Fang Xiaozhong: "As long as he is still talented, don't tease me, just rely on his waste, even if he gives him five million, let him take it to waste."
If you think about it, is it so easy to make a movie? Can an individual be able to make a movie without professional training or a professional college? If it was so easy to make a movie, everyone on the street would be able to make a movie. ”
Fang Fei didn't want to make her parents angry early in the morning, but when she heard this, she really couldn't listen to it:
"Mom and Dad, you guys are really too much, you were wrong to only give us 50,000 yuan to make a movie, but now you are still talking about cool things, if you are really worried that 50,000 yuan will not be able to make a movie, then can you give us a little more money?"
The Fang couple immediately stopped talking.
"Sister, I really don't understand you, what kind of poison have you been poisoned by this kid now, why do you talk to him everywhere?" Fang Fang glared at Yang Zijun, his face unconvinced.
"Shut up. Fang Fei reprimanded, took Yang Zijun's hand and turned to leave.
"Sister, you come back. "You can chase it to the door.
The Fang family and his wife hurriedly came out to pull her: "Let them go, really call them back, they asked us for money again."
Since your sister is obsessed, let her go, and in the end there will be a time for her to cry. ”
In the red Lamborghini car, Yang Zijun commanded Fang Fei to drive the car to a second-hand market, he asked Fang Fei to wait in the car, and he went to the second-hand market for a long time, and finally spent more than 20,000 yuan at the lowest price to buy a set of second-hand film shooting equipment.
He moved the equipment back into the car with great interest, and then introduced it to Fang Fei with a proud face: "See, the price of this set of equipment is about one million, and I only spent more than 20,000 yuan to get it, it's really worth it!"
Fang Fei was not happy at all, she felt that Yang Zijun was not preparing to make a movie, but like collecting waste, and it was useless waste.
Yang Zijun fastened his seat belt after getting in the car: "In addition, I also spent 3,000 yuan to buy some radio and lighting equipment, which are too big to be sent to their homes." ”
Fang Fei couldn't help but laugh: "Can these things really work?"
Yang Zijun looked back at her and said confidently: "Of course I can, even if there is a little glitch, I can fix it, you just put your heart in your stomach, I am here, that's right." ”
Fang Fei nodded helplessly and started the car on the road.
On the way, Fang Fei thought of another question: "Even if the problem of this equipment is solved, but what about the actors? I think this script needs at least three or four actors, where can these actors be invited? In the current situation, we can't hire actors with a little acting skills." ”
Yang Zijun scratched his head, this is really a problem.
At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hey, hello. Yang Zijun asked politely.
"Brother Yang, is that you?" was a girl's voice on the phone.
Yang Zijun couldn't help but be stunned: "Are you?"
"I'm Ding Xiaolei, don't you remember me?"
Yang Zijun suddenly realized: "Oh, it's you, remember, did you go back and find a job?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then Ding Xiaolei said with some difficulty: "Brother Yang, it was because I didn't find a job that I called you." ”
Yang Zijun rolled his eyes, and immediately smiled: "Don't worry, this matter is on me, I will give you an address, come to this address and meet me immediately." ”
Ding Xiaolei happily agreed on the other end of the phone.
Hanging up the phone, Yang Zijun sent Ding Xiaolei an address.
Hearing that it was a girl's voice, Fang Fei couldn't help frowning, and pretended to ask lightly, "Who is it?"
Yang Zijun said with a smile: "I met a little girl a few days ago, I caused her to lose her job, and when I asked just now, she hasn't found a job yet, so I had an idea and asked her to come over and help us make a movie."
Isn't this actor's matter half solved?"
"Oh. Fang Fei said unnaturally.
Yang Zijun didn't notice Fang Fei's emotions at all, and he was already planning which shot the movie should start with.
The headquarters of Jiangsheng Entertainment Group Company.
In the luxurious office, Jiang Zhenya covered his face with his hands, and the whole person collapsed in the chair, crying into tears.
"The police did not find any clues of the murderer at the scene of the murder, and suspected that it should be a professional killer. The staff next to him reported with a heavy heart.
"Send someone to investigate, use all human and financial resources to investigate, and you must find out the murderer for me. Jiang Zhenya roared and said.
The staff nodded, and then said with some embarrassment: "Chairman, do you want to see the young master for the last time?"