Chapter 57: Immortal Wind Dao Bone Chen Xuanyi

Cao Fangfang really didn't seriously consider this issue.

Sign two contracts, and take care of the dual identities of an artist and a screenwriter at the same time?

"It sounds good, but I remember that most screenwriters in our country start as gunmen, and there are very few screenwriters who can sell their ideas, and most of them are investors who give you a finished novel to adapt into a screenplay, or even just an idea, let the screenwriter write a proposition composition, and then revise it repeatedly......"

Cao Fang was worried: "There are still many restrictions in the contract...... I mainly want to be a good actor, in that case, I don't have enough skills and energy to spend. ”

"What you're saying is true. Director Wu Yu nodded: "Only a very small number of screenwriters can sell their creative works, basically they can make money, and the status and income of others are very low." ”

Speaking of this, he paused.

"But that's for the underlying screenwriters who have nothing to do with ......"

Cao Fangfang had a bitter face: "It's okay for me." ”

Wu Yu looked at him with a caring and mentally handicapped look: "You have me." ”

"Huh?"

Cao Fangfang's kind eyes began to glow.

"When the time comes, I'll help you introduce you, whether it's a big film and television production company, or some emerging professional screenwriting studios, I have acquaintances. Director Wu Yu saw that Cao Fangfang habitually took out the cigarette case, grabbed it directly, took out the last one in it, put it on his mouth, and then lit Cao Fangfang's head: "Children are not allowed to smoke, quit me!"

Cao Fang could only smile bitterly and nodded.

Wu Yu continued: "I sell an old face, at least I can do a little ...... That is, as long as you have a good enough work, show them it, if you can use it, you don't have to care about anything, as long as you think about whether to buy out or share, sign a contract, and then sit back and wait for the money, if you don't have time to change the script, the script will be handed over to other screenwriters for secondary creation, and there will be no delay. ”

"Is there such a good thing?" Cao Fangfang's excited eyes sparkled.

Wu Yu helped himself light a cigarette, maybe he hadn't smoked for too long, he choked and coughed, Cao Fang helped him pat his back twice, and persuaded: "If you can't smoke, don't smoke...... It doesn't look handsome...... Like an old rascal. ”

So Wu Yu stepped on the cigarette that he had just smoked twice.

Wu Yu looked at Cao Fang and answered the question he had just asked.

"It's very realistic, as long as you have the ability, if you really have the ability, something good will find you. Wu Yu smiled, unable to understand whether the smile was disdainful or bitter, and had some mixed tastes: "Also, after all, my country is a relational society, and with connections, many things are not as difficult as you think." ”

Cao Fang nodded, pondering for a while.

He really didn't know much about this in his previous life, he has always been very focused on being an actor, and the script is only done as a hobby and cultivation skill, listening to Wu Yu say this, he thought of a lot of new possibilities.

"Actually, I kind of want to...... Create your own script and play the role yourself. Cao Fangfang suddenly looked excited and geared up.

"It's up to you to talk about it. Wu Yu frowned: "It's not that easy, the script and the role are two different things, one yard is one yard, I really haven't heard much, there are screenwriters who bind their scripts and characters together to sell, and they must play the role themselves, I have never seen such a narcissistic screenwriter." ”

Cao Fang smiled slightly, the meaning was obvious.

You see it now.

"Forget it, let's see when the time comes, you're still very naΓ―ve. Wu Yu was too lazy to look at his virtue, just like the head teacher who was not worried about the students, he took the time to glance at the direction where the crew was located, and then turned his head and said: "If you have a script in the future, show it to me first, and then talk about other things, if the quality is not good, it is nonsense to say anything now." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

……

With Cao Fangfang's revised script, the next shooting schedule is back on track.

The actors and actresses of the crew got the new script, and everyone was a little upset at first, because they had memorized a lot of lines in advance, but they had to memorize them again, which was somewhat depressing.

However, they soon discovered that the texture of the lines in the new script was noticeably different.

Even if most actors get the complete script, they don't have the ability to appreciate the plot, the good and bad they can feel are basically concentrated on the lines, the old actors habitually modify the lines according to their own experience, while the new actors are more cute, obedient, what to memorize, no matter how disgusting the lines are.

But they are not stupid, they don't speak, and they know the advantages and disadvantages in their hearts.

After the quality of the lines was improved, many words that were originally said and felt a little embarrassing would affect the sense of character substitution, but now they are easily solved. For a film and television drama, good lines are actually very important, which can not only improve the level of the whole film, make it difficult for the audience to play, but also make it easier for the actors to enter the play.

For example, in an urban drama, the son comes home.

Line 1: "Mom, I'm back." ”

Line 2: "Mother, my son is back to see you." ”

Compared with the natural, fresh and easy substitution of line one, line two is simply abusing the actors and the audience.

The entire crew soon knew that this was the credit of Cao Fangfang.

Of course, Director Wu and Cao Fangfang did not deliberately mention this matter, but except for the iron-headed baby Qi Yan, who reacted really slowly, everyone else could see that Director Wu did not regard Cao Yifang as a rookie actor at all now, and in the process of filming, not only did Cao Yifang need to guide their acting skills, but also many questions in the script were asked directly to Cao Yifang in front of them.

If it weren't for Director Wu's attitude, it would have been more like asking for advice.

In addition, Director Wu did not deliberately hide it, and within a few days, everyone knew.

Cao Fangfang actually changed the entire script again!

A person's status in the eyes of others is really closely related to his ability.

Although it looks like everyone's relationship is as usual, in fact, Cao Fangfang's status in the entire crew has been raised too much, second only to Wu Yu, who is the number one, is faintly equivalent to an executive deputy director with real power.

Yes, that's right, Cao Fang is hanging like this.

However, there is no use.

……

At noon in August, the air gradually distorted in the hot temperature, just like the hearts of Cao Fang and others at this moment.

The crew ushered in an outdated big name, his name is Chen Xuanyi.

It's a very mysterious name, you don't have to think about it, eighty percent of it was changed by yourself later.

So he must be a very mysterious person.

He plays the role of the Sword Saint, the head of the Shushan faction.

"It's so hot. ”

Chen Xuanyi has already dressed up, this man in his thirties with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with gray hair and long beard, he is wearing a moon-white robe with a majestic temperament, standing with a long body, with a hint of melancholy, his mouth is hot, but there is no dryness at all, only depression.

"What's the meaning of being alive......

He was standing in front of the crew's bus at the moment, holding a parasol, looking at another crew that was still filming on the Jianping of the Shushan faction.

Behind him, Cao Yifang, Xie Yanting, Xue Mengjiao and others looked at him together, and everyone's faces were very weird.