Chapter 598: The Film Problem

You mean to make a movie about Huo Ye's death?"

After reading the script and listening to Feinan's narration, Nong Jinsun finally understood what he meant.

Although he has seen the movie, in his opinion, it is just a kind of Western drama, which is magical, but it is not necessarily good-looking.

The ticket price is so expensive that not to mention, there are still some strange-looking foreigners, either short or fat, that is, spending money to pass the time, which is not interesting.

Seeing that he understood, Fei Nan nodded and said, "That's right, I've already found a director and a cinematographer." ”

"But Huo Ye is already dead, how to shoot?"

Nong Jinsun was a little puzzled.

"You can find an actor to play it. ”

Fei Nan asked: "Do you usually watch the plays? The people on the stage are all ancient people who have been around for thousands of years, so they can still play the roles!"

"But what does making a movie have to do with driving away the Hongkou Dojo?"

"Water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat. ”

Fei Nan smiled and asked, "What kind of drama do you usually watch, President Nong?

"I watch more Peking Opera on weekdays, as for those famous actors......"

Nong Jinsun thought for a while and said, "I don't have a particular preference for horns, but if there is a Qilin Tong, I don't have anything important, so I must go to see it." ”

Fei Nan asked again: "Qilin Tong has a Duan "Fighting Yan Song", I don't know if you have seen it?"

"Of course I've seen it, and I never get tired of watching it!"

"Yes, which sentence is the most applauded by the audience in the theater?"

"Of course it's Zou Yinglong who is going forward to beat Yan Song!"

Nong Jinsun said with a smile: "Zou Yinglong is full of wisdom, first he gave the plan to open the mountain palace Chang Baotong, and Yan Song saw that the emperor did not worship, so that all the families would hit him with a golden mace. Later, he deceived Yan Song in front of the emperor, and took the initiative to ask him to slap himself, and beat and scolded. Every time I come here, the theater fans are all dissatisfied and cheering, shouting happily......"

As he spoke, Nong Jinsun suddenly realized, but he couldn't grasp the point, so he couldn't help frowning and thinking.

Chen Zhen on the side seemed to understand something, and asked, "Mr. Fei, are you saying that the neon military department is equal to Yan Song, and my master is like Zou Yinglong?"

"That's right. ”

Feinan nodded.

Nong Jinsun also understood Feinan's plan, but he still had doubts: "Then why don't you find a drama troupe to perform, so that you can save some money, how many people are willing to watch the movie?"

"How many shows can a troupe perform in a day?"

Fei Nan explained: "The famous characters have a big shelf, the asking price is high, you have to hold it, and the largest garden in the whole of Shanghai can hold a few people? The movie is different, as long as there is a copy, the movie can be quickly sent to all parts of the country, so that everyone can see it." ”

Nong Jinsun was stunned, he really didn't expect this.

Fei Nan said righteously: "I am not doing this to make money, and I am not afraid of spending money, I just want to correct Huo Ye's name! I want people all over the country to see the true face of the Neon Military Department, and I want everyone to know that there is a martial artist named Huo Yuanjia who was killed by the Neon Military Department by despicable means, and the person who killed him was in the Hongkou Dojo in Shanghai!"

"Good!"

Nong Jinsun was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he stood up suddenly.

If Fei Nan's words are true, then not only Huo Yuanjia, but even the entire Jingwumen will be known by the people of the whole country.

If you can spread the reputation of Jingwumen to the world, then no matter how much money you spend, you will earn it!

He smashed his palm, gritted his teeth and said to Fei Nan: "If this is really the case, I will go up and down the Jingwu Sports Association, and I will fully cooperate with you!"

"It's good to have President Nong, you say this. ”

Fei Nan smiled and said: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the money, I'll take care of it, but when the time comes, the filming will start, and it will take a lot of manpower, and I will have a lot of help from the senior brothers in the door." ”

"That's fine. ”

Hearing that there was no need to spend money, Nong Jinsun was a lot more relieved, and agreed: "This is a good thing, and Tingen will definitely agree." ”

As he was talking, there was a commotion in the mourning hall, but the implementation of the family law had been completed.

Ah Xiang, who was half-dead, was dragged out and thrown in the courtyard.

Uncle Gen was carried out, and his back was also a blur of flesh and blood.

Huo Tingen was called over by Nong Jinsun and told him about Fernan's intention.

Huo Tingen read the script and was a little moved, but he didn't agree, just said that he wanted to discuss it with his brothers.

Nothing like this was done once, so Fernan told them his address and left.

Back at Huizhong Hotel, it was already evening.

As soon as Fei Nan returned to the hotel, he saw Zheng Zhengqiu and Dan Du Yu waiting anxiously in the rest area.

They ordered only the cheapest cup of coffee, and the two of them wore the neatest clothes, but they still looked a little shabby compared to the suits and leather shoes of the guests who came and went in the restaurant.

Seeing them, Fernan raised his hand and walked over.

"Mr. Fei, you're back. ”

Zheng Zhengqiu hurriedly got up, relieved.

"Came here so early, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Fernan asked casually.

"No, we've just arrived. ”

But Du Yu explained with a smile and glanced at Zheng Zhengqiu.

Since Fei Nan left, Zheng Zhengqiu seemed to have lost his soul and couldn't sit still, so it didn't take long for him to hurry to Huizhong Hotel.

Fei Nan naturally understood in his heart, and he didn't break it, and opened his mouth to invite: "You haven't eaten yet, let's go! Go upstairs, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

"What's so embarrassing?"

But Du Yu said politely, but took off the coat on the back of the chair in his hand.

"No, no, we ate when we came. ”

Zheng Zhengqiu rushed but Du Yu made a look.

"Haha! It's just a meal, nothing. ”

Fei Nan smiled and asked, "Don't you want to read the script?"

When it came to the script, Zheng Zhengqiu no longer refused, picked up his clothes, and walked to the elevator with Fei Nan.

Huizhong Hotel is the first building in Shanghai to have an elevator, and Zheng Zhengqiu and the two are also amazed for the first time.

When he came to the restaurant and ordered the meal, Fei Nan took out the script and handed it to them.

Zheng Zhengqiu and the two didn't care about it, so they took the script and read it carefully.

"What a story!"

After reading the script, Zheng Zhengqiu sighed: "I can't imagine that there is such a righteous man who has been wrongfully victimized, and the last battle in the ring will be a happy fight!"

But Du Yu's focus is different: "I'm afraid that this scene of fighting in the ring will use hundreds of people?"

"Don't worry about manpower problems, I'll solve it. ”

Fei Nan asked: "In terms of equipment, I don't have a way, you have to handle it." ”

"That's fine. ”

But Du Yu nodded and said, "I have a camera, which I bought from a Frenchman." ”

Zheng Zhengqiu interjected and reminded: "Mr. Fei's play is long, and I'm afraid that tens of thousands of feet of film will be used, and the ones we have accumulated in our hands are simply not enough." ”

"Can you still buy it in Germany?"

"Ming Guo could buy it three years ago, but then there was a war over there, so I couldn't buy it. ”

Zheng Zhengqiu explained: "Asia fell because of this. ”

But Du Yu scratched his head, a little worried.