Verse 203: Difficult scriptures

After Ning Hao left, the atmosphere at the scene froze for a while.

Duane's face was expressionless, and the others did not dare to speak, and finally, several of the main actors who had cultivated a tacit understanding began to make eye contact.

Guo Tao's eyes moved left and right, "What should I do?"

Liu Hua's eyes rolled, "I don't know." โ€

Liu Gang twisted his head, attracted the attention of several people, and then glanced at Wang Xun, "You go and ask Director Du what to do." โ€

Wang Xun's eyes widened, and his meaning was clear, "What's the matter with me, why should I ask?"

Liu Gang frowned, a flash of impatience flashed on his face, "Nonsense, this incident was originally made because of your role, and he has been talking to you about the drama just now, who will ask if you don't ask?......!"

Several people frowned for a while, and finally Wang Xun couldn't stand the pressure in the eyes of several people, and was defeated, hesitated and convulsed for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to walk up to Du An, cleared his throat, and said, "That ...... Producer Du, what now?"

Duane didn't respond to him, but took out today's shooting plan and looked at it.

According to the plan, there are still three scenes to be filmed today.

Ning Hao, the director, ran away, but Du An's own director has read the script, and he has discussed the story with Ning Hao and the corresponding shooting techniques, story direction, focus, style and other details, so if he really wants to complete today's shooting task, it is quite simple.

But he couldn't.

If he really wants to do this, it's very simple, but once he does it, it's not a question of three scenes, but a question of whether this scene can be filmed.

"Call it a day. โ€

Duane gave the order.

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Night, Chongqing Wanlong Hotel, Room 8606 on the 6th floor

Duane didn't take off his socks, and sat directly at the head of the bed with his clothes closed, his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was a knock on the door.

Duane opened his eyes, got out of bed, stepped on his slippers and came to the door, opened the door, and found that it was Huang Bo standing outside.

The entire crew of "Crazy Stone", if you talk about the relationship, there are two people he knows best, one is the director Ning Hao, and the other is Huang Bo, who plays Brother Dao's younger brother Heipi in the play, and that happened again today, so he was not surprised that Huang Bo came to the door.

"Come in. โ€

Duane said, luring him in.

The crew is quite provincial, Wanlong Hotel is only a three-star, and the booking is either a standard room or a big bed, not even a suite, and the same is true for Duane, the producer.

He led Huang Bo to the sofa in the room and sat down oppositely, "Sit." โ€

Because the room is small, there is a bed next to it, and Huang Bo can also see the messy traces on the bed at a glance.

"Sleeping?"

Duane shook his head, "No, it's early, I just sat on the bed for a while." โ€

After seeing Huang Bo nodding, he couldn't help but ask, "Am I a failure as a producer?"

This is a problem that he has been holding back until now, and he has been in the industry for several years, although he has never used others as producers, but the conventional ecology in the industry is a combination of producers and directors, and most crews are like this. And it is so many crews, so many directors and producers cooperating, at most, he has heard of quarrels, and he has really never heard of a situation like today when the director quits doing it without saying a word.

This made him wonder if he had failed as a producer.

Huang Bo grinned and said with a smile: "I don't have to say anything about the level of business. โ€

Duane could hear it, he was talking about something.

"But there's something wrong with the way things are done, isn't it?"

Duane laughed self-deprecatingly.

Huang Bo comforted: "You are also the first time to be a producer, every job has a familiar process, and no one can do a perfect job from the beginning." โ€

Duane shook his head and said, "I don't want to be perfect, as long as I can be considered competent." But the problem is, I don't seem to be competent right now, or even bad. Duane let out a long sigh, "I just wanted to help him, but maybe I'm a terrible producer, maybe I shouldn't have taken the position." โ€

He really regrets taking this position now, he knew that the producer should be who loved him in the first place, and he concentrated on making his own movies is the king.

Huang Bo disagreed with his assertion, "Director Du, don't say that, in my opinion, you are not a bad producer, you are just a ...... Too much to ask for perfection. You want everybody to be like you, but the truth is that you only have one, not everybody has the ability to be like you, that's why you can be the most successful young director and others can't, you should see that. โ€

Du An felt that Huang Bo's tone was very sincere, and looking at Huang Bo's expression and eyes, they were also very sincere, but why did he sound like he was patting on the back in the ass?

However, Huang Bo did say something substantial, which made his heart light up.

True, he was too demanding.

He felt that Ning Hao's filming was too rough, not careful, and sloppy, but he ignored a question, that is, is Ning Hao really just careless?

There was a question that he had never thought about before, that is, what he saw, what he thought, could other people also see and think?

Probably not, this keen touch is likely to be his talent.

"I seem to understand a little bit......"

Duane slowly adjusted his thoughts, and said as he adjusted: "I'm a genius, I think it's good to shoot, but other people don't know, because other people are not geniuses." I use the standard of genius to demand people who are not geniuses, which is actually difficult for strong people."

Huang Bo took a deep breath and resisted the urge to roll his eyes: It's a shame that Ning Hao is not here, otherwise he would probably be stimulated by Duane's words to open the window and jump down.

At the same time, he was also amazed by Duane's ability to speak: it was a fact, but it was amazing that he could become extremely annoying when it came out of his mouth.

Duane, on the other hand, continued to use language to adjust his thinking.

"But this work is not mine, I am just the producer and assistant, the director is Ning Hao, and he is the one who controls the artistic direction of this work. If a company wants to grow, it must work together in an orderly manner, and the same is true for the film industry, which will only make things worse, and today's example illustrates this problem. In the development process of an enterprise, the emergence of internal friction is indispensable, and how to reduce internal friction is an important topic for enterprises to become bigger and stronger......"

Du An's chatter was like chanting, Huang Bo only listened to it with a big head, and he couldn't understand it at all, he didn't understand why Du An's business philosophy was all of a sudden, isn't the problem today in the shooting concept?

He wanted to interrupt several times, but often as soon as a word came out, he was blocked by Du An's endless chanting voice, Du An was completely self-conscious, more focused than the old monk, and didn't care what he wanted to say, and had entered a realm of complete self-forgetfulness.

Huang Bo really wanted to shout, "Master, don't read it!"

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Therefore, what I need to do now is to get in touch with the director, reach an understanding, sign a memorandum of understanding, and then, stick to my own work, and completely divest the power that does not belong to me, including but not limited to the power to direct the play......"

Du An's recitation of the scriptures for a long time finally cleared his mind. As the last bit of measures came out, he had basically figured out the matter, and his face was not as solemn as just now, but the corners of his mouth finally rose.

And as his tone gradually slowed down and finally stopped, Huang Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief, he just planned to comfort Du An, but he didn't expect Du An to suddenly turn into Tang Seng, which was really terrifying.

I've known each other for a while, and it's only now that he knows that Duane still has this transformation skill. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wรจnhttp://mnet

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