Chapter 144: He Ranran's Value

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"Once upon a time there was a child with a crying nose......"

Cao Fangfang casually got up, and then his brain crashed.

So he told the story of the eunuch in a quiet tone: "Then she died......"

He Ranran raised his head with an expressionless face: "Give me a tissue." ”

Cao Yifang hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket and offered it with both hands.

She lay down for a while, and then began to wipe her tears generously, Cao Fang was very embarrassed: "I...... Just spoke...... Excessive, I ignored ...... You're a girl...... Because you usually choke me, so ...... Alas...... I'm sorry. ”

"It's none of your business. He Ranran sniffed: "I'm sad that I can't act well." ”

Cao Fangfang paused for a moment, and then was relieved: "Hey, what is this, this is your first time acting, it's very good, okay!"

"Not really. He Ranran's expression was particularly sad, and he looked out the window through the curtain: "There are some things, as long as you do it, you will know if you have talent, I don't have talent for acting." ”

Cao Fangfang's emotional intelligence is online at this time, and he just wants to appease her: "It's too arbitrary, no one can do anything and succeed." ”

He Ranran shook his head: "The first time I tried to write a story when I was a child, as long as I put pen to paper, I knew that I liked it and was good at it...... I originally wanted to transform into the front of the screen, but now I find that I can watch dramas, but I can't act. ”

Cao Fang was stunned: "You don't just start acting, and you plan to give up, right?"

"No, I don't. ”

"Oh, that's fine...... Just complain and ......"

"I'll finish this film. ”

“……”

Cao Fang was a little speechless, are young people so glass-hearted now......? Playing tricks by himself, from asking for a role with a face to asking for a role with lines, how much pressure he was under along the way, how many cold words, he once wondered if he was not suitable for acting at all...... But he survived.

He Ranran knew what he was thinking, and said: "Geniuses often don't need to insist, they can see the future after a little taste. ”

Yurong was lonely and had dry tears, and he had to swallow this groove no matter what.

“…… Since you love writing, why do you suddenly want to act? ”

"It's too tiring, and it's boring, the more I write, the more uninspired I become......" He Ranran held his face: "I don't want to go to school, it's too serious, and then I think about it, I'm so good-looking, why don't I go to the camera and be the protagonist myself?"

Cao Fang suddenly didn't want to have anything to do with her, and drank coffee quietly. They were sitting by the window, there were not many people on the second floor just now, and no one had noticed them, at this time several young girls chirping up, and Cao Yifang hurriedly put on a hat and polarizers with coffee-colored lenses as a camouflage.

"Look at you. He Ranran said: "I feel that it is quite troublesome to become famous, so it is better to write freely." ”

"Then you just keep writing. ”

"I don't know what to write. He Ranran became distressed again.

Cao Fang looked at the time, and there was still time, so he continued to tutor the girl in question: "What do you want to write the most?"

"Romance. He Ranran replied quickly.

Before Cao Fang could speak, He Ranran said in a low voice: "But my inspiration has dried up." ”

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Cao Fang spent 20 minutes patiently educating her, telling her that she should continue to go to school hard, fall in love more, accumulate enough experience, and not have the idea of suspending school...... It's never just a romance, you can go to the male frequency for inspiration.

He Ranran came to shoot this time, in fact, there was no salary, just an additional clause in the contract, allowing the investor to allow her to play a role, she didn't even have the right to write a screenplay, in addition to wanting to see if she could transform, she also had a purpose.

In this regard, the two finally talked about a topic of common interest.

Drama.

Both of them have opinions on the invasion of Korean dramas, and He Ranran also wants to see for himself how domestic idol dramas are filmed, and why they can't always catch up with Korean idol dramas regardless of their influence at home or abroad, and the gap is really big.

Cao Fangfang probably had some understanding of this, but he didn't want to discuss the root problem with He Ranran, so he simply explained the difference between the shooting configurations of the two sides.

"In the filming of Korean idol dramas, there are dozens of costumers at the most, and a good set of costumes is more than 10,000 yuan. There is no big difference in the level of makeup, but their lighting intentions are incomparable to the domestic crew, they not only light at the shooting point, but also light the long shot, and have the ultimate pursuit of picture beauty and plot...... Do you think we're going to shoot like this?"

"Then why don't we shoot like that?"

"There are a lot of factors, including artists being overpaid. ”

"So you say. He Ranran said depressedly: "We will never catch up with the stick?"

"Director Wu Yu said something to me. Cao Fangfang recalled: "The macro is what we can't do, and the micro is what makes a difference." I'm an actor, I'll act well, if you're a writer, just write a good book, just do your part, it's useless to think too much. ”

He Ranran bit his thumb and thought for a while: "Actually, I don't want to write a long story anymore, I want to write a script, and the script has to be carefully crafted." ”

Cao Fang nodded: "Yes, but if you write it, you may not be able to sell it." ”

"It's okay, just write and play. He Ranran pouted and smiled: "Anyway, I'm not short of money now." ”

"Speaking of scripts...... Cao Yifang thought about it, but still took out his mobile phone and sent a document to He Ranran: "I wrote a spy war theme, and I have only written a small part of it so far, can you do me a favor and see how it feels?"

"With your virtue, can you still write scripts?" He Ranran took out his mobile phone and looked at him in disbelief.

Cao Fangfang learned Liu Meng's habits, and bent his knuckles and knocked on the table to accentuate the tone: "I may be inferior to you in writing, and you must not be as good as me in writing scripts, the style is different, don't underestimate the heroes of the world." ”

He Ranran opened the letter suspiciously and glanced at it a few times: "The format of the script looks so difficult...... And I'm not interested in spy wars, it's better for you to show me a random man, where are a few girls who love to watch spy war dramas, I don't know whether it's good or bad. ”

"No, no, no. Cao Fang smiled secretly: "This script is not a traditional spy war drama, you watch it first...... My purpose is ...... If fortunately, this script can really be filmed, I hope these male protagonists can correct the aesthetics of domestic girls, and let them see what the difference is between our male god and the male god of Korean dramas. ”

He Ranran frowned: "What do you mean?"

"You can watch first, and then you can watch it. Cao Yifang said: "I will send it to you again when I write it later, if you can't read it, give me the reason, and let me know where I have a problem with what I wrote." ”

Cao Fang thought about it for a while, and then said: "About the emotional line in the script...... I might have to consult you too, after all, you're a big romancer. ”

"Okay. ”

He Ranran took a sip of the remaining coffee, clapped his hands and said, "Let's go, since you have a request for me, I want to consider the issue of review fees and consultation fees." ”

Cao Fang stood up and left, walking quickly: "You can touch the crew alone." ”

He Ranran paused for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

"Slow down!"

"I don't know the way!"

"I was wrong!"

"Brother!"