"If you want to star, I plan to find Ge You and Liu Bei, and the genre is naturally comedy. Zhao Fusheng said slowly: "Have you thought about it, old Jiang, if one day, all your wishes are fulfilled for you, what will it be like?"

Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, and Zhao Fusheng's words made many things come to mind at once.

As a filmmaker, and an actor with rich acting experience and experience, Jiang Wen's brain is undoubtedly more than most people think.

Although Zhao Fusheng was just a sentence, it made him realize that maybe the script that Zhao Fusheng wanted to write would be a genre that no one else had set foot in.

"How's that, interested?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen and asked with a smile.

Jiang Wen nodded: "Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that your idea is very interesting, let's take the time to touch it and get the book out as soon as possible." ”

The two made an appointment to meet at Jiang Wen's house the next day, and Zhao Fusheng returned home.

The next weekend.

Autumn is crisp and sunny.

Today Fan Baobao rested, Zhao Fusheng went out early in the morning to eat breakfast, and brought one to Fan Baobao's girl when he came back.

When he pushed the door open, he heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, and Zhao Fusheng knew that the girl had gotten up.

He put down his breakfast in the living room, walked over to take a look, and found that Fan Baobao was wearing his pajamas, brushing his teeth in a daze, looking confused, obviously not waking up yet.

Zhao Fusheng was amused when he saw it, and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng's phone vibrated for a while, and after glancing at the caller ID, he pressed the connect button.

"When are you coming, what time is it?" Jiang Wen's voice sounded, and it was obvious that this guy was a little anxious.

Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Big brother, it's only less than nine o'clock in the morning, what are you urging ......?"

Unexpectedly, hearing this, Fan Baobao's ears suddenly pricked up, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhao Fusheng, obviously having something to say.

Zhao Fusheng blinked, and before he could speak, Fan Baobao had already begun to rinse his mouth, and when he finished gargling, he said, "You hurry up and see Teacher Jiang Wen, don't waste time." ”

Zhao Fusheng had already told her last night that he was going to meet with Jiang Wen today to study the script.

In order to be able to appear in Jiang Wen's movie, Fan Baobao decisively chose to sell her boyfriend, in her words, being able to cooperate with Teacher Jiang Wen is a rare opportunity that cannot be missed.

In this regard, Zhao Fusheng said that Jiang Wen was purely a slut......

With a sigh in his heart, Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but sigh, if the sky is evil, you can still live, and if you do it yourself, you can't live. If I hadn't lied to Fan Baobao at the beginning, I probably wouldn't need to make this bullshit movie now.

That's right, from beginning to end, he is not very interested in making movies and writing scripts, not to mention how much money he makes, and he has to work hard.

The most important thing is that Zhao Fusheng feels that a place like the entertainment industry, which is neither black nor white, is not suitable for his own development.

He doesn't have a surname and needs to be bleached to survive.

It's not Hong Kong Island either, and there are some rules that you don't need to worry about.

was kicked out of the house by his fierce and domineering girlfriend, Zhao Fusheng sat alone on the bus and came to Jiang Wen's community.

called Jiang Wen, and Zhao Fusheng was picked up.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Yu Feihong and Ye Jing were actually here.

"Fusheng, do you want to write a script?" Yu Feihong asked directly when he saw Zhao Fusheng coming in.

She really regarded Zhao Fusheng as a younger brother, and when she heard that Jiang Wen said that Zhao Fusheng planned to find a few people to save the script, she hurried over.

As for Ye Jing, he was just joining in the fun.

"Well, sister, I'm going to save up for a comedy. Zhao Fusheng smiled and explained to Feihong.

Comedy?

Although she had heard about this from Jiang Wen's mouth, Yu Feihong still frowned slightly, the expression on her face was not relaxed, it was obvious that she actually had little confidence in Zhao Fusheng's thoughts, after all, Zhao Fusheng did not do this professionally, even if he wrote one or two scripts, most of them belonged to the nature of playing tickets, comedy and drama are not the same, how to make the audience laugh, this is not so easy.

This is not a joke, many people think that writing a script only needs to explain the storyline of the characters clearly, but the question is, if the content is similar and the plot is similar, won't it become a mass product?

In that case, how could anyone like to watch it?

Especially movie audiences, if anyone treats the audience as a fool, the audience will really make someone a fool.

The most obvious example is that more than ten years later, many investors think that gathering a group of celebrities and celebrities can attract audiences, and it is called a Chinese New Year movie, but the content of the movie is empty and unattractive, and in the end, they still lose all their money.

In fact, it is the same now, and even today's film market is more difficult than it will be more than ten years later. Because at least at that time, there were more theaters, and the audience's financial ability was better.

Now, people who can afford to go to the movies can be regarded as having good spending power. If the quality of the movie is not up to par, it is really difficult to recover the cost.

"Fusheng, I'm not talking about you, it's better to be cautious. Ye Jing slowly said at this time: "If you don't mind, let's go to the staff together." ”

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and then laughed: "Okay, Brother Ye, you can also give me more advice, to be honest, I have an idea for this book, and I haven't even found an investor until now." ”

Jiang Wen and Yu Feihong glanced at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Feeling the deception of others is not enough to say.

Many times, I am not afraid that a person will not be able to understand right and wrong, but I am afraid that this person will think that he is smart and put things on the table.

It is said that fools have foolish blessings, but in fact, are fools really stupid?

I don't think so, most of the time, people just pretend to be stupid.

Zhao Fusheng looked stupid and took the initiative to invite Ye Jing, but in fact, he pulled Ye Jing in, which was a strategy in itself, because as long as Ye Jing participated in the script, then he would also become a beneficiary of the benefits.

What Zhao Fusheng lacks now is time and heritage, the latter being more important.

And what Ye Jing does not lack is precisely this.

Thinking of this, Yu Feihong's eyes when he looked at Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but change slightly, his younger brother didn't look obvious, but in fact, he could always surprise people.

The old man is like a fox, and people can't figure out his mind all the time.

Even Jiang Wen looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise, no wonder he always felt that this guy had something to say, when he talked about the script before, he was worried that he would not do it well, but now it seems that he is simply worried.