Zheng Zhefan began to paint.

He draws very quickly.

The first painting was "The Sun Sinking".

He first laid out the black background, and then painted the sun cracked like a relief.

And in the dark, everything exists in the form of fossils, and the painting is very textured.

Zheng Zhefan's painting is much more clever than Zhang Yimu's painting.

The meaning of this painting is that the sun has fallen, and human civilization has completely fallen.

It's nothing if it's just that.

Zheng Zhefan's brilliance lies in the fact that he does not show that the extinction of the earth's life is caused by the destruction of the sun, but the excessive exploitation of the earth by human beings, which has led to the complete depletion of the earth's resources.

The painting "The Sun Sinks" was finished, and there was silence all around.

Comparing the paintings of Zheng Zhefan and Zhang Yimu, Zhang Yimu's level is the same as that of pediatrics in Zheng Zhefan's place.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

A few lonely applause rang out.

Zheng Zhefan saw that it was Zhang Yimu's wife Liu Ya who applauded.

"It's so well drawn! He is a great painter whose works can be sold for 300 million US dollars! Liu Ya raised her thumbs and praised.

"It's Mr. Zhang's creativity, I'm just borrowing the topic to play a role." Zheng Zhefan smiled.

"Mr. Zheng, you haven't signed this painting yet." Liu Ya said.

"Oh, isn't that okay? If you sign my name, wouldn't it be plagiarizing Mr. Zhang's work? Zheng Zhefan shook his head and said.

"Teacher Zheng, ashamed, ashamed, just now I was indeed too blind and arrogant to sit in the well and watch the sky, I am really too far from you when I paint, this painting is painted by you, there is a possibility of becoming a classic, and what I painted can only be regarded as graffiti, I have to learn more from you!"

"Sign your name on this painting, it really belongs to you!"

Zhang Yimu said to Zheng Zhefan very sincerely.

Zheng Zhefan saw that Zhang Yimu admired him, and thought to himself, it seems that this person is not the kind of crazy person who is so arrogant.

"Okay, then I'll sign my name and give this painting to Mr. Zhang." Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.

"Huh? What's so embarrassing about that? Zhang Yimu was taken aback and hurriedly waved his hand.

According to the current market price of Zheng Zhefan's works, the lowest price of each painting is tens of millions of dollars.

Zhang Yimu's acceptance of this painting is equivalent to accepting Zheng Zhefan's gift of tens of millions of dollars, how can he be calm?

Although Zhang Yimu is a top director, his director's salary is no more than 10 million Chinese coins at most.

"It's just a painting, it's nothing! Besides, the idea of this painting is still yours, and it makes sense to give you this painting. Zheng Zhefan said.

"Yimu, actually, you accepted this painting as a gift from Mr. Zheng, and it's okay, isn't Mr. Zheng going to ask you to help him direct a movie? This painting is worth your salary. Liu Ya said at this time.

"Whoa! A gift of a painting is a gift of a painting, and a reward is a reward, which are two different things. Zheng Zhefan said.

"Mr. Zheng, the market price of your painting is much higher than the remuneration I get for directing a movie, if you really want to give this painting to me, then I will accept it with a cheeky face, and then, it will be counted as the director's remuneration you paid me." Zhang Yimu also said at this time.

Zheng Zhefan smiled.

"Okay, since Mr. Zhang insists on doing this, then let's do it. Mr. Zhang, here is my script, please take a look. Zheng Zhefan handed over his script as he spoke.

He didn't expect that this time he came to visit Zhang Yimu turned around and reached a cooperation with Zhang Yimu under seemingly impossible circumstances.

Well! It's okay to hang the name of director Zhang Yimu on your own movie, plus an insurance!

Zhang Yimu took the script.

He first looked at the name of the script: "He Came from the Mortal World".

Well! The name is very tasteful.

Zhang Yimu nodded.

Of course, he had heard of Zheng Zhefan's "The History of a Mortal's Heavenly Court Struggle", but he had really never read this book.

Because of traditional intellectuals, very few people can afford to read online articles, and most people think that online articles are garbage.

A big director like Zhang Yimu won't read online articles.

Even if it is the most popular online article, he disdains to read it.

This is also the main reason why when Zheng Zhefan called him and asked him to direct a movie adapted from "The History of a Mortal's Heavenly Court Struggle", he despised and looked down on him.

Zhang Yimu thinks that if he takes this job, it will be very low-grade.

From the bottom of his heart, he did not intend to cooperate with Zheng Zhefan.

This is also the main reason why he snubbed Zheng Zhefan at the beginning.

However, from the fact that Zheng Zhefan quickly turned his graffiti painting into a classic painting, he fully realized Zheng Zhefan's talent.

It is better to see than to hear, he saw Zheng Zhefan's amazing talent with his own eyes, which also made him have a good impression of Zheng Zhefan and had a great interest in Zheng Zhefan's sensational online article.

He changed his mind.

He felt that it was not impossible for him to take on an online adaptation of a movie.

Zhang Yimu opened the script and began to read it, and soon, he was attracted by Zheng Zhefan's script story. This is a story of mortal cultivators, the protagonist accidentally climbed a tree to heaven, and then worked hard in heaven little by little, and got adventures one after another, and actually cultivated into a golden immortal!

And in the process of cultivation and hard work, interspersed are two loves, one is the love of the mortal world, and the other is the love of the fairy of the heavenly court for him.

Both loves are heartfelt, but the ending is very bleak and sad.

After Zhang Yimu read this script, he was excited.

He thinks that this scene is very meaningful, and if it is filmed well, it can become a classic!

"The play is very good!" Zhang Yimu turned his head and said to Zheng Zhefan.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your affirmation." Zheng Zhefan said.

"Leave this drama to me, I will do my best to shoot him well, I believe that it will become a Xianxia classic, and it will touch thousands of people!" Zhang Yimu said.

"Hmmm! Then leave it to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang, you have full authority to plan, and the establishment of the crew and filming will all be handed over to you. How much does it cost, you tell me. Zheng Zhefan said.

"This drama, if you want to shoot it well, you need a lot of special effects and special effects to produce, but I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money." Zhang Yimu said.

Zheng Zhefan smiled: "Don't worry about this Teacher Zhang, I will find someone to do the post-production, and even the film editing, I also want to find someone to do it myself, you only need to be responsible for the pre-shooting." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yimu was stunned.