198 The director does not approve!
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Six.
The morning sun got up early.
Although the contract has been finalized, there are still many things to come.
Director.
Actor.
Script issues.
These are all within the scope of Chenyang's participation.
According to the normal procedure, it takes a long time for a film and television adaptation of a novel.
But because the military theme has been very popular during this time, coupled with the intentional support of the General Administration, 80% of the film and television companies in China are now catching up with this boom.
Imperial Capital Film and Television Company is no exception.
After signing the contract yesterday, Hu Zhixue has also communicated this matter clearly with Chenyang.
Although it is a bit cumbersome, however, these are his own requirements, and today, his task is mainly to go to the company for meetings to negotiate the director, script, actors, shooting deadlines and other issues.
After a simple breakfast, Chenyang and Wen Xia left the hotel, Shi Fei was already waiting at the door, in the past few days when he was not familiar with the geographical environment, all the round-trips were taken care of by Shi Fei.
Arrived at the company at eight o'clock, had a meeting at nine o'clock, and at ten o'clock, the meeting was interrupted.
A middle-aged man in a gray tracksuit, a white baseball cap, and a bearded beard walked into the conference room, followed by a girl in her 20s.
As soon as the middle-aged man entered the room, he folded his hands and apologized to everyone, "I'm really sorry, everyone, the temporary crew is a little troublesome, it's late, it's late." ā
Almost as the middle-aged man spoke, Wen Xia whispered excitement in Chenyang's ear, "This company attaches great importance to your work." ā
Chenyang asked, "What do you say?"
Wen Xia quietly pointed to the middle-aged man, "Sun Jiazhi, my yellow earth, tribute to 1987, are all his works, haven't you watched a movie this year?"
Chenyang nodded in realization.
He doesn't know much about today's China Entertainment.
In addition to watching entertainment news and knowing a little bit of celebrities, kings and queens and little fresh meat, I don't pay much attention to the directors and screenwriters behind the scenes.
Of course, there are some very famous directors he has heard of.
For example, Sun Zhijia, although he has not seen anything "My Yellow Earth" and "Salute to 1987", he also knows that the status of this director in today's Chinese director industry is just like that of directors such as Chen Kaige, Zhang Yimou, and Zhang Jizhong in the past.
Moreover, around 98, Sun Zhijia was nominated for Best Director by Ooka, but unfortunately, he missed out on Ooka in the end.
Over the years, Sun Zhijia's main focus has been on movies, and he occasionally works as a producer for TV dramas.
However, because his attention is not here, there are very few film and television works, and the closest film and television work is still the "Battle Battlefield" 5 years ago.
The atmosphere changed suddenly.
Except for the morning sun, everyone's eyes lit up.
Hu Zhixue walked over first, and shook hands with Sun Zhijia excitedly, "Director Sun." ā
Tang Yunxia was not so excited, but there was no annoyance on her face for Sun Zhijia's late arrival, and Zhao Yuan, the financial director, and Feng Guangyao, the marketing director, did not walk over, but stood up to show their respect.
Hu Zhixue pulled Sun Zhijia to Chenyang and introduced, "Director Sun, let me introduce to you, this is the original author of "Burning Years of Passion" and the screenwriter Chenyang this time, this is his ......"
"Screenwriter?" Before Hu Zhixue finished speaking, Sun Zhijia had already frowned, "Old Hu, what does this mean? I came to film in front of you, let's talk about it, I'll publish the book, what did he write as a little hairy boy?"
Chenyang smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.
Originally, he was still a little looking forward to the great director in front of him, but now that he looks, people don't recognize him at all.
However, he will not blame Sun Zhijia, although he has a lot of memories of his previous life, but after all, in front of such a battle-hardened old director, he is still a rookie, and it is natural to be questioned.
Hu Zhixue played a round, "Director Sun, you can't say that, after all, this is the original author, for a work, I think the original author has a deeper understanding than the screenwriter found outside." ā
Sun Zhijia sneered, "Lao Hu, are you confused, profound? Have you ever thought about what he can understand as a child? Has he ever experienced marriage? Has he ever had children? He doesn't have any of these, just by imagining, how can he write well? Lao Hu, you also know that TV is different from novels. ā
Chenyang smiled, "Director Sun, let me say, isn't it a bit unfair for you to deny me before you even look at my work?"
Sun Zhijia put on the appearance of a parent and said step by step, "Child, I didn't deny you, I'll tell you the truth, I read your original book, it's well written, but it can only deceive children, if you want to really adapt it into a TV series, how can you lengthen your hundreds of thousands of words? Have you ever studied screenwriting? Do you have stage experience? You don't have anything, how can you write?"
Displeasure flashed across Wen Xia's face.
Chenyang looked back at Xiao Nizi, and instinctively raised his hand and touched her head, telling her not to worry too much.
Turning his head, he looked at Sun Zhijia in front of him again, still with a polite smile on his face, "Director Sun, I think you are too extreme in this matter, do you have to participate in the anti-Japanese resistance to write an anti-Japanese script? Do you have to go back to experience writing a martial arts script? If you only use such a standard to discern a person's ability, I think you are in vain." ā
Sun Zhijia frowned.
Hu Zhixue showed a surprised expression.
The atmosphere in the whole conference room became eerie.
The little girl standing behind Sun Zhijia snorted coldly and muttered, "Arrogant." ā
Wen Xia's brows furrowed even tighter, but it was not for Chenyang, but for what the girl had just said.
Chenyang didn't care, took a deep breath and continued, "It's better like this, let's give each other a chance, you look at my book, if it's not good, you can deny me." ā
Sun Zhijia didn't speak, and the little girl standing behind him spoke, "I'm sorry Mr. Chenyang, Director Sun's time schedule is very full, I think you also know that this shooting task is very tight, and we don't want to waste time on these inconsequential things." ā
Because Sun Zhijia was preconceived of dissatisfaction with Chenyang, this girl spoke in a very blunt tone.
Wen Xia sneered, "This female comrade, although I don't know what your name is, I want to tell you that you are not the only one who is busy in the world. ā
The little girl sneered at Chenyang without smiling, "Teacher Chenyang, your agent is too unruly." ā
Chenyang smiled, "When it comes to people who don't have rules, our attitude is usually like this. ā
The little girl's face turned pale and she stopped talking.
Chenyang didn't bother to look at her, and continued to say to Sun Zhijia, "Director Sun, to be honest, I'm looking forward to cooperating with you, if our cooperation misses out this time because of your prejudice, I personally think it's a pity, of course, you can also do without me, but I won't give this drama to others for adaptation." ā
Sun Zhijia looked at the watch, "I'll give you three days, you give me the outline of the script and the first episode, if you can, let's cooperate, if not......"
Chenyang answered, "I'll quit." ā
Sun Zhijia said coldly, "It's okay if you insist, but I'm afraid you will have to change the director at that time." ā