Chapter 387: How to Calculate the Favor Account
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In Qin Lei's not short career, he has seen all kinds of people, etc., and has also worked for the director, has been mentioned by the ear, and has also cooperated with superstars, talking and laughing, and has also received the spirit of many big names, and has cultivated a self-esteem that can bend and stretch.
"One, one side. Qin Lei tried his best not to let himself cry aggrieved, and held the last trace of solemnity of the director, and said bitterly: "Actually, Miao, Mr. Miao told me before, tell me about ......"
Cao Fang looked at him angrily, almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and a demonic song sounded in his heart:
Tell me about how you love me, I can't say it, I keep saying, I'm sorry I have a big tongue~
"Saying that you are alone, you have to act well in such a short period of time, and you have to be the only screenwriter in the crew, I am actually very worried. β
Qin Lei felt very ashamed of himself for being so nervous, and secretly took a few deep breaths to calm his mood, and his stomach was full of slander, the current young actors are really more and more ignorant of the rules, they have no respect for their superiors, and they are crazy at will, making themselves a little unable to get off the stage.
However, thinking of the impact of all aspects, he was still patient, and now looking at Cao Fang's state, the time is ripe, so he said his ultimate goal: "I know, you are very hard, and you also hope that the script that has been completed will not be revised more, but the actual situation does not allow it...... You haven't held two positions at the same time before, I can understand your feelings, but almost all crews, the script needs to be changed in real time, sometimes, there is no screenwriter with the group, just, you need the director to write it himself, I am actually willing to share a little bit for you, if you ......"
"Director Qin, you don't need to say it, I understand. β
Cao Fang rubbed his temples, half-truths and half-truths in distress, "I understand, I did think too simple at the beginning, if the script really has to be adjusted from time to time, then I can't insist on changing a word, but I do have limited energy, my four or five days, the total sleep time is no more than twenty hours......"
He sighed heavily, and said with dark eyes: "I'm so tired, I know I shouldn't lose my temper at you, but I really can't control it." β
Qin Lei saw that he had finally reined in a little, and suddenly became more relaxed, and smiled, "Of course I can understand this, many people in this business have a bad temper, in fact, the main reason is that they are stressed and sleep less......"
This is true, Cao Fang himself also deeply understands that once he is too tired, his brain is not like his own, and there will be an irritable soul in his body, which will take over the entire body in minutes and vent his emotions.
Oh, the key is that the other party has to be a good bully.
Qin Lei pondered his words, and finally rubbed his hands and said: "I admit that the project was established, the preparation of the crew, and the official start of filming, the preparations during this period were too hasty, and a lot of preparations were not done, which objectively increased the difficulty of your work...... Is this good, I'll find another assistant screenwriter to help you deal with these trivial revisions, what about you, mainly check the gates, and have more time to concentrate on filming and have a good rest. β
Cao Fang sat aside, tiredly pressed his forehead and closed his eyes to rest, sighed lightly, seemed to finally let go of his attachment, and nodded: "It's okay." β
It has just started filming for a few days, and I am temporarily looking for a screenwriter to help, there is no problem in terms of time and budget, and since it has been relieved and can be modified, there is no need for Cao Fang to be obsessed with dealing with such time-consuming trivial matters independently.
Qin Lei was secretly happy in his heart, he finally took a step forward, Cui Guanhai's favor was eaten, not to mention Cao Fangfang, even if it was some gold medal screenwriters with old qualifications in the industry, he kept saying word for word, and finally grinded and grinded, didn't he all follow the director's meaning?
After all, the domestic film and television industry is still the director, the director is the one who speaks, and the cowardly director, as long as he has a little bit of struggle experience, is he really afraid of who can't do it?
Apart from......
Afraid of unreasonable advertisers......
Unreasonable leaders of the General Administration......
Unreasonable investors......
Unreasonable producers......
Unreasonable big-name celebrities......
Unreasonable local leaders......
I'm not afraid of anyone!
Qin Lei sacrificed the last card and said: "That's okay, I know a famous screenwriter in the industry......"
"How is Old Professor Tian Anbang?"
Cao Fang suddenly put down the hand covering his face and raised his head and asked.
"Huh?"
Qin Lei didn't react for a while.
Cao Fang asked again, and Qin Lei realized what he was talking about, after all, he is a director, and Tian Anbang's name is also thunderous in the screenwriting industry, but this is not the one Cui Guanhai named and wanted?
Qin Lei could only say embarrassedly: "Uh...... Of course, this teacher Tian is good, but with his qualifications, it is estimated that he is not willing to just be an assistant screenwriter, and his fees are relatively high. β
"The old man's fees have always been inexpensive, and they are considered to be at the middle and lower level of the industry. Cao Fangfang already had a draft, and his speech was fast: "I asked Mr. Miao about the budget, and he said that there was no problem, and Mr. Tian seemed to be willing to help." β
Qin Lei felt that something was wrong at this moment, how could Cao Fang seem to have been prepared?
"But ......" Qin Lei thought about it, and still had to fight again: "Mr. Tian seems to have written most of the scripts such as historical dramas and costume martial arts dramas, and this spy war is ......"
Cao Fangfang's eyes were slightly cold, but his smile was bright, "The first draft of my script is the revision made by Mr. Tian, and the finished draft you see now is at least one-fifth of the credit of his old man." β
"Oh...... It turns out that there is this one. β
Qin Lei's eyes flickered, "But he is old, isn't it rude to come here in a hurry?" The screenwriter I know is already ......."
"Director Qin is right, this is my negligence. Cao blamed himself: "After all, he is also seventy years old, I shouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to call him over to deal with this little thing." β
Qin Lei's eyes showed joy: "That's it, it's still ......"
Cao Fang glanced at the time on his mobile phone, and suddenly stood up: "So I have to apologize to him." He turned around and looked outside the shed, where Jia Chao was walking over the separation line of the crew with a white-haired old man who was walking like a fly, and was walking towards this side.
Cao Fang waved his hand: "Old man!"
Tian Anbang dragged a small suitcase, his white hair was messy in the wind, his eye sockets were deep, and his wrinkles were vicissitudes, which was quite like a fairy wind.
He followed the prestige, and the moon-white cardigan was open, revealing a T-shirt with a pink pig printed on it.
He smiled with a big belly and responded, "I'm coming, young man!"
Qin Lei was dumbfounded.
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It's night, a hotel in the film and television city.
This time, Qin Lei covered his forehead, mourning more than dying.
He complained to his henchman and assistant director: "In these years, how can I even get a red envelope so hot as a director?"
The deputy director drank a little wine and comforted him heartlessly: "Anyway, you just tell the truth, Cui Guanhai is such a big wrist, and I'm embarrassed to take it back, isn't it? You have no credit and hard work, you can't do it, this is not to blame, who is Cui Niangniang, such a big name, doesn't she dare to ask Cao Fang directly......?"
"Yes, the key is not how popular Cao Fang is, nor is it because he wrote this script, the key is ......"
Qin Lei said depressedly: "Mr. Miao and I are not as close as the two of them. β
The assistant director continued to drink wine, eat vegetables, and nodded: "Yes, the two of them are friends, and the two of you are employed." β
"So......" Qin Lei shook his head and sighed: "Connections are important...... In this way, I will send a message to Cui Guanhai first, tell her, and I will transfer the money too, so I guess she is embarrassed to accept it. β
"Well, it makes sense, the bigger the name, the more important the connections, if you take this money back, you won't give face, it doesn't exist. The deputy director said.
Ten minutes later.
The assistant director saw that the director was silent when he looked at the mobile phone, and asked, "Has she returned?"
Qin Lei shook his head: "No." β
The deputy guide said: "It is said that Cui Guanhai has always rested early. β
Qin Lei had a bitter face: "But she accepted my transfer." β
Assistant Director: "......"
The two picked up the small glass of liquor and touched it.
"Alasββ!"
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In the restaurant next door to them, Cao Fang invited Cui Guanhai to have a supper.
When Cao Fangfang took the initiative to ask her for her revision of Wang Manchun's role, Cui Guanhai excitedly ordered a beef skewer that many celebrities had punched in, and even ordered a beer.
She is a viviparous herbivore who spends 365 days a year on a diet to lose weight.
It can be seen how beautiful the mood is.
"Come on, don't say anything. Cui Guanhai picked up the wine glass and touched him hard, and the foam was sprinkled on the table.
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"That's it. Cao Fang ate and wiped it clean, touched his stomach and smiled: "Actually, Cui Niangniang, you are willing to come, I thank you very much, there is no creator who wants his work to be filmed as shit, and the image of this character has always been in my mind...... Not only to be glamorous, but also domineering, but also to be soft and cold as frost, except for you, I really can't think of other suitable candidates. β
"That's too polite!" Cui Guanhai was in a great mood, and took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Cao Fangfang: "Don't take my friend, the first drama written by your Cao Fangfang, of course I have to cheer!" She squeezed her eyes and joked: "Even if it's a bad movie, I'll cheer for it!"
Cao Fang also squeezed his eyebrows and pointed at her, and his tone was exaggerated: "It's against your will!"
Cui Guanhai laughed, pointing back to the past, it was rare to be extraordinarily open under the effect of alcohol, "I hate it!" After speaking, he was amused by his own contrived tone.
After eating, Cao Fangfang recited the lines he had memorized and said them with a plump and sincere performance.
"I know that Niangniang, you are selling me a favor, I know it in my heart, this role is already very rich, it is not written in the script, it doesn't matter, I asked Mr. Tian to help fill it, Wang Manchun's innocent green years, her and Ming Lou's memories can be filmed to make the characters more plump......"
"I promise, your role will give you enough room to play at the level, and you will never let Cui Guanhai simply play a supporting role that you can forget at a glance. β
"You will always be the only heroine!"
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"With such a drama, will it really add to the heroine?"
"Originally, she was the heroine, and there are three heroines in this play, and the female number three is also considered the heroine, there is nothing wrong with it...... Hey, with ink you tapped!"
Cao Fangfang's hotel suite, Jia Chao and Tian Anbang are both at the moment, and he himself is sitting on the sofa with half his back, his eyes are covered with hot towels, and the lavender essential oil that is said to help him sleep is indeed quite comfortable to smell.
Ouyang and Mo were helping him massage the top of his head, which she claimed could relieve fatigue.
Tian Anbang's old eyes glowed green, "the decadent capitalist hedonistic class ......"
Ouyang and Mo said obediently: "I'll give you a press in a while." β
Tian Anbang smiled embarrassedly: "That's good." β
Jia Chao rolled his eyes that no one could see.
Cao Fangfang had just been tortured for two days, and he basically guessed that there would be trouble in the future, and he found that Cui Guanhai, a big woman, was quietly angry, so he asked Ouyang Hemo, a clichΓ© expert, to talk to many actors' assistants.
The entertainment industry is a place where few people can keep their mouths shut.
Cui Guanhai's assistant quickly let Yu Mo get enough information, so she told Cao Fangfang, who decided to take the initiative in her own hands after an arduous ideological struggle.
took the initiative to send a favor, Cui Guanhai was not only happier, but also embarrassed to make excessive demands.
Jia Chao didn't quite understand: "Boss Cao, why are you so tired, since you originally sold Cui Guanhai favors, then let the screenwriter she found change it, and why did you specially invite Teacher Tian over?"
Cao Fang spread out the hot towel and covered his entire face, and his voice was muffled, "I can give her a favor, but I don't send it, and Director Qin can't grab it." β
Looking at Cao Fangfang, who is now a big man, Tian Anbang's eyes were deep, but he didn't say anything.
Ouyang Hemo pressed and said: "Are you stupid or not, since you want to give favors, of course you have to let people know who sent them?" Otherwise, the result will be the same, but the favor debt has become what Cui Guanhai owes to Qin Lei, whether it is a loss or not!"
After that, he asked in a tired voice at the towel, "Isn't it boss?"
Cao Fang said, "Smart." β
Jia Chao said disdainfully: "I'm tired when I listen to it." β
Cao Fangfang responded angrily: "I'm more tired of doing it, I especially want to film well, don't do anything, don't think about anything." β
Lifting the towel and standing up, he walked to Tian Anbang's side and said, "Old man, then I have worked hard for you this time, and I don't need to change the story line for her, just add some memories to the content, if you like it, add more emotional drama between her and Chen Xuanyi." β
is also to change the script, let Tian Anbang come at least he is relieved, with his level, he will definitely not change it randomly, otherwise he really wants Cui Guanhai to invite an unclear screenwriter, and then change the plot beyond recognition, and then Cao Yifang is busy arguing with others every day?
Boring.
Cao Fangfang suddenly felt really boring, and he was a little tired from filming like this.
Tian Anbang nodded: "It's a trivial matter, I haven't been alive recently." β
Cao Fang also nodded and looked at him with a smile.
Jia Chao and He Mo also nodded with satisfaction and looked at the old man.
Cao Fang laughed for a long time, and said inexplicably: "So...... Old man, you ...... Anything else?"
Tian Anbang suddenly woke up: "Wait for me to go......? Didn't the little girl say she was going to give me a massage?"
Everyone was dizzy, this old man really regarded politeness as a blessing.
Cao Fang raised his head and walked to the bedroom: "Then I'll sleep first, and I have to get up early tomorrow, I'm about to die suddenly...... Remember to tell the director tomorrow, can you go to the set again in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, I will make up for sleep. β
"Okay!" replied with Ink.
After a while, Cao Fang leaned out of the bedroom again: "That...... Zhao Zilong, looking at the point, pressed it and sent Teacher Tian back to sleep. β
Jia Chao suddenly locked his vigilant gaze on Tian Anbang, who was obsessed with sex.