Ning Hao listened to the story about the stone told by Song Zheng, and the whole person couldn't help but be excited, his biggest dream was that one day, he could make a movie like "Two Big Smoking Guns", and now the opportunity came, but just when he was about to take the initiative to ask for help, Song Zheng suddenly came. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This scene can't be filmed yet!"

Holy!

Without such a playful person, Ning Hao almost didn't hug it, and directly made the spout.

"Why~~~~~ why!?"

Why?

Song Zheng is really not easy to say, he can't say that Ning Hao is inexperienced, he can't shoot this scene, in case he can't grasp the rhythm, a Chinese movie classic will really collapse, and when the time comes, he will have to cry to death.

The film "Crazy Stone", but Song Zheng planned to make a name for himself in the studio, and handed it over to the current Ning Hao to shoot, he really didn't have the courage.

"It's not time for this ~~~~~~~ yet, Lao Zhang and Lao Guan also said just now that this kind of film is popular abroad, but in China, it's really hard to say!"

Song Zheng didn't want to dampen Ning Hao's enthusiasm, besides, just now he was still a corporal with a polite and virtuous image of a humble Mingjun, and now he shows distrust, isn't that his own big-eared sticker?

Since you can't tell the truth, you can only push it to the fact that the domestic film market is not sound and the audience's appreciation level is not high, anyway, everyone says so now, especially those who have made bad movies, they like to find this kind of excuse the most.

Although Ning Hao was disappointed, he could only accept it, as Song Zheng said, now the domestic audience is afraid that they really can't accept this type of film, interspersed with multiple narratives, and when the time comes, the audience will be confused.

Seeing Ning Hao's dejected look, Song Zheng hurriedly diverted the topic and said, "Brother Hao, let's talk about your graduation work first!"

mentioned his graduation work, Ning Hao was interested again, and chattered that his director Virgo, Song Zheng really hadn't seen it, so he knew it was called "Incense".

After listening to Ning Hao, Song Zheng knew that daring love is such a story, a monk alone guarding an old temple in disrepair, just a few days before the Spring Festival, the monk's shoes were badly broken, so he took the cloth used to support the Buddha statue under the wooden stick to sew shoes, the shoes were repaired, but the Buddha statue fell.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is approaching, and this monk is still counting on receiving some incense money for the living expenses of the coming year, and the Buddha statue is gone, so naturally he is counting on someone to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

For his own livelihood, the monk rode a borrowed bicycle out to ask for help, and found the religious department and cultural relics department of the county government.

But no one was willing to help him, the head of the religious section was playing cards with people, and the idea he gave to the monk was that he would either simply return to the vulgar or go to the senior brother, in short, he had no money, so he should go to the cultural relics department next door.

When the monk went out, he clearly heard the religious section chief say that he wanted to build a new church, in desperation, the monk had to find the head of the cultural relics section, just explained the intention, was refused, saying that this kind of thing is not expensive cultural relics department management, the current characters of the cultural relics section is to rehearse literary programs and recycle old window frames.

The monk had to turn back and ask his brother for help, but the brother persuaded him to give up the plan to reshape the Buddha statue and join in his own temple, but the monk stubbornly refused.

The desperate monk thought of a way to raise money, and finally raised 1,500 yuan, which was only half of the cost of repairing the Buddha statue.

During his short stay at the police station, the monk met several prostitutes who were prostitutes, and the prostitutes offered to do good deeds to raise money for the monks, but the monks repeatedly said that it was inappropriate.

The monk who was released was a young man on the street with a candle, in order to let him pretend to tell fortunes for himself and his girlfriend, and paid him, the monk was immediately inspired, so he bought a book of numerology fortunes at a street stall, and became a fortune teller, but he knew that one day's income was eventually robbed by hooligans.

The monk was bored, slept in the square all night, and on the way home, he met a driver who drove a small three-wheeler, and the driver respected the monk very much, and asked the monk to treat his neighbor's wife.

The monk agreed, go home with the driver, the driver's neighbor's wife has been paralyzed for many years, the monk took out the small Buddha statue bought for 12 yuan on the street, saying that it was the master of Wutai Mountain, which could cure his wife's illness, and finally sold the Buddha statue for 3,000 yuan, raising enough money for the statue.

Rich, the monk happily returned to the temple, finally repaired the Buddha statue, is holding a grand consecration ceremony, unfortunately, people from the county, said that the small temple is in the plan to "get rich" on the roadbed, the next year must be demolished immediately.

Looking at the big word "demolition" on the wall, the sound of "Amitabha Buddha" came from the loudspeaker, and he slipped away thirteen times, but finally found that the monk who had done useless work could only forget the sky speechlessly.

Ning Hao said it in detail, and Song Zheng listened very carefully, he had only heard of Ning Hao's director Virgo in his previous life, and he thought it was a story about the succession of the ancestors, but it was only today that he understood that he dared to talk about such a thing.

But it doesn't sound boring at all, it's profound, and it's ironic.

"Brother Hao, how did you come up with the idea to make such a story!?"

"This is not a story!" Ning Hao's expression was extremely serious, "This is the fact that this happened to us when I was ~~~~~~ in high school, in fact, there is a paragraph in the original script, but I didn't write it, it's too fucked!"

Song Zheng became interested as soon as he heard it, and wanted to understand, but looking at Ning Hao's expression, he didn't seem to be willing to mention those things, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Hao, how much budget can you have for this piece!?" Song Zheng asked a question he was most concerned about.

Although there were a lot of shares of "Life and Death" before, but immediately after, Song Zheng was going to the south to film, it was still a war scene, a big scene, whether Huayi Brothers was willing to invest, if they invested, how much money they could come up with was still unknown, and he had to set aside the budget for the TV series.

Last time, he was stuck in the neck by Wang Zhongjun once, and with the same taste, Song Zheng really didn't want to come again.

Ning Hao thought about it in his heart and said, "About ten ~~~~~~~~or fifty thousand yuan ~~~~~~~ ten or fifty thousand!"

Song Zheng smiled when he heard this, he knew that Ning Hao had made this film in his last life, and in the end, he had spent 30,000 yuan, but that was because the funds were really not available, since he planned to invest, he didn't plan to let Ning Hao live frugally.

"Brother Hao, I'll give you 300,000 yuan, if it's not enough, I can give you another 200,000 yuan in the future!"

Ning Hao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the unhappiness caused by the story of not being able to shoot that stone just now was swept away in an instant.

was just about to speak, and then I heard Song Zheng say: "However, before you make that film, you have to help me make a scene!"