Chapter 181: A Kick in the Foot

After eating breakfast, they said goodbye to Xia Meiling's mother and daughter, and the two walked slowly towards home.

Today's street gives people the feeling that everyone in the capital has come out of the house, and there are big girls and young men who keep taking pictures with cameras, and they touch others without paying attention.

Di Yun walked in front of the road, and Lao Xu followed behind, still holding a notebook in his hand to look through. Di Yun paused for a moment to avoid people, and Lao Xu touched him.

Di Yun turned around, saw her rubbing her nose, and said angrily: "It's not good to walk on the road, what to see, can't you go back and see again?" โ€

Xia Meiling had the idea of investing in film and television before, but she never took action, but this time someone suddenly came over, so she was a little moved, and asked the two of them to help see the quality of the script, and then let the help budget whether it was worth the investment of 1.5 million.

Di Yun knows a fart budget, he can only be an actor and filming, and the director in the crew can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't know much about the Tao here, so he was going to refuse directly, but Lao Xu agreed for some reason, and brought back the script to prepare for a day of study.

"I really didn't expect Mr. Xia to prepare to make a movie." Lao Xu closed the notebook and took his hand and said.

"I didn't expect that either." Di Yun said, and then asked, "Do you know the budget?" โ€

"I don't understand."

"And what do you mean by promising help?" Di Yun asked with a grin, inexplicable.

"I also want to know how much it costs to make such a movie." Lao Xu said, gently bumped his ribs with his elbow and said, "Don't you know those directors, let me do me a favor." โ€

Di Yun gave her a strange look: "You also plan to invest?" โ€

"Maybe." Lao Xu shook his head, "I think this story is very good, you call and ask how much it costs to shoot." โ€

"Who do you ask?" Di Yun felt that this matter was not very reliable and did not want to get involved.

"Lao Jia, Teng Huatao's, aren't they all your friends, hurry up and find someone to ask, don't rub in!"

Di Yun smacked his lips and finally called.

Lao Jia is still preparing for the next movie in his hometown of Fenyang, and Teng Huatao is in Hengdian. Wang Xiaoshuai is in the capital, but he is busy making "The Girl with a Flat Dan", and he has no time to come out. After a round of fighting, in the end, only Jiang Wen happened to be idle at home today, and Di Yun gave a general explanation of the matter. The person directly agreed and asked him to take it over to see.

Jiang Wen also has two guests at home, one Di Yun has a relationship, that is, Gu Changwei, who rubbed Di Yun's cigarette with him when he first met Jiang Wen, and the other is unknown.

When Lao Xu entered the door, he saw that there were two people in the house. After a pause, he and Di Yun walked into the room casually.

Jiang Wen stood up and introduced: "This is Gu Changwei, I saw it on the train last time, do you remember?" โ€

"Remember, remember." Di Yun is no longer the kind of stunned person who didn't know before, although this is a photographer and not a director, but he is also a big name in the industry, mainly because the masters who serve are awesome characters, he has been a photographer for Lao Mouzi, and he has been a photographer for Chen Kaige. worked as a photographer for Jiang Wen, and also worked as a photographer for Teng Huatao's father, and quickly stretched out his hand enthusiastically.

It seems that the fifth-generation filmmakers all look like they are declining before they get old, the old man is like this, this one is also like this, he is only forty years old, but he looks like a little old man in his fifties, give a gown, add a dry tobacco bag, and squat in the corner without pretending to be an old farmer.

Nothing shelves. Both hands grabbed Di Yun's hand and shook it

Jiang Wen pointed to another person: "This is Wang Shuo, but it's a ......."

As a result, before he could finish speaking, the fellow who had been patrolling the two of them with strange eyes since they entered the door crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray. He stood up and pinched a leather bag in his hand and said, "Let's talk, I still have something to do, so let's go first." โ€

"Hey, Wang Shuo, ...... you"

Without waiting for Jiang Wen to finish shouting, the guy walked straight outside the house. There was only the sound of the door slamming shut.

Di Yun's mind was full of question marks, he didn't know what was going on, Gu Changwei was also wide-eyed, and his eyes were not clear, but Lao Xu was still standing beside him with a pattern smile holding Di Yun's arm.

"! What a fucking ......" Jiang Wen's face became ugly and he scolded.

It seemed that the two of them were unhappy to leave, Di Yun felt a little embarrassed, and said, "That... Brother Jiang, I'm so embarrassed to ......"

Jiang Wen put away the anger on his face, waved his hand and said: "Alas, it has nothing to do with you, that product is like that, moody, who knows which crazy it is today, no matter, let's talk about ours, come on, sit down first, sit down first." โ€

Di Yun and Lao Xu sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Wen made tea for the two of them and said, "What kind of book, take it out and I'll take a look." โ€

Lao Xu took out the script of "A Tao" from his bag and handed it over.

Jiang Wen read it again, and handed it to Gu Changwei and said, "Old Gu, you can also take a look." Taking advantage of the time when Gu Changwei was reading the script, he said, "The book is a good book, and it is worth investing in." โ€

Di Yun nodded and asked, "Then how much does it cost to shoot?" โ€

Jiang Wen laughed: "If you want me to shoot, the minimum is three million, and if someone else wants to shoot, it will be about two million." โ€

Some people say that Jiang Wen doesn't shoot good movies, only good movies, good movies are easy to make, as long as a good script can make a good movie, but a good movie, not only has a good storyline, but also has good actors and directors who are so demanding that they are picky, and they are piled up with money.

Jiang Wen only said an approximate number, and Gu Changwei gave a more detailed explanation after reading the script: "This film tells the story of the mountain village in Xiangxi, so the filming location will no longer be in the shooting base in the general sense, you have to go to the mountains of Xiangxi to shoot, the main cost is the actors, equipment and transportation, which can save the cost of the shooting site, two million is almost enough." โ€

Two million, which is about the same as the initial budget given by Zhengdasheng, Di Yun felt that he could make a difference when he got this number.

But Lao Xu seemed to be very interested in this matter and asked a lot of details.

It was already noon when the conversation ended, and the four of them were about to go out for a meal.

As soon as he stood up, Jiang Wen suddenly said, "Xiaoyun, you wait a minute, take two steps and take a look." โ€

"Huh?" Di Yun paused and wondered, what does it mean to take two steps and see?

Jiang Wen patted his head and said, "Lao Gu and I are preparing a movie, and there is still a shortage of actors." โ€

Hearing this, Gu Changwei also carefully looked up and down at Di Yun's figure.

"How to get there?" Di Yun asked.

"Hmm..." Jiang Wen looked at him again, thought for a moment, threw him a towel and said, "Old farmer, traitor." โ€

Farmer? Traitors? Di Yun chewed on the two words carefully. I wrapped a towel around my head, tied a knot at the back of my head, and couldn't put my hands on the short sleeves I was wearing, so I had to make a look. The waist board bent a little as if it had no spine, and walked a few steps.

Jiang Wen glanced left and right a few times, his brows furrowed, and finally shook his head and said, "Not really." โ€

This probably doesn't meet the requirements of the role, Di Yun doesn't think so. Untie the towel and place it on the table.

However, Lao Xu was slightly regretful, at this time, it was the time when Jiang Wen's directing ability was crumbled to the sky, and it was a pity that her boyfriend could not participate in his movie.

In the afternoon of the same day, the two of them sent the script to Xia Meiling and told her the results.

The two women chatted very happily about the script, Di Yun really couldn't interject, and there was a little girl next to her who was so unhappy that she could hang an oil bottle on her mouth.

Di Yun simply took the little girl outside for a walk, and one of them bought an ice cream, and by the way, he brought one for each of the two women.

Waiting for one big and one small to return, the two women finally ended the heated conversation. Xia Meiling thanked her, and Lao Xu kissed the little girl who scooped ice cream with a spoon and ate a mouth full of cream.

Seeing that Lao Xu was excited, Di Yun intuitively felt that things might be a little bad.

Sure enough, when he returned home and lay in bed at night, Lao Xu took out the script of "A Tao" again, and made a new copy.

"What do you think of this script?" Lao Xu asked.

"Tsk..." Di Yun crossed these preludes to the conversation and went straight to the bayonet, "Do you also want to invest?" โ€

Lao Xu blinked his eyes twice, patted his side and said, "Come, let's talk." โ€

Di Yun lay beside her and glanced at the script. Wait for her to convince herself.

"I think it's really good, the story is beautiful, the idea is light, and it doesn't involve other messy things. And with a woman as the protagonist, Jing Mei is also beautiful, and it must be a very touching and good-looking movie when filmed. Lao Xu said while gently stroking his chest.

Di Yun didn't understand anything like he did a few years ago, rolled his eyes and said, "Sensei is talking nonsense, let's get to the point." โ€

Lao Xu's gentle palm turned into a fist, and he gently slapped him and said, "We can't just be actors and filming." So I wanted to give it a try. โ€

Di Yun pursed his lips: "Then how much are you going to invest?" โ€

"Five hundred thousand."

"How much?" Di Yun wanted to sit up, but was pressed down by Lao Xu with his hand.

"What is all this fuss about?" Lao Xu said, "Sister Xia has long wanted to invest in movies, if I am also together, she is going to invest 1 million, and then let the director find a way to get 500,000, so that the three of them have a total of 2 million, which should be enough." โ€

"What should I do if I lose it?" Di Yun is afraid of losing money, he has heard of the final ending of the investor of the movie "Qin Song", and tens of millions of net worth were fooled into the movie, but in the end, the movie hit the street, tens of millions of dollars were lost, and he heard that the poor even sold the car, he didn't want to come to this point.

"I can't accompany you." Lao Xu said, "Even if we lose it, it won't hurt our muscles and bones, we now have a total of two million, but we have taken out a quarter." โ€

This year of the loser's mother-in-law, is the account calculated like this? Di Yun turned his head angrily and didn't want to talk to it.

Lao Xu stuck up, took off his pajamas at some point, his head was attached to his neck, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders and itchy, and even more itchy was the breath sprayed on his neck.

Beauty tricks?

Di Yun is not Yanagi Hui, there is no need to sit still, his idea is very simple, just let the beauty enjoy it.

It turned out that his idea was too simple, and it was indeed extraordinary that the beauty plan could be ranked as one of the thirty-six plans, and I didn't know how to agree in a daze in the end, and it made me wake up the next day with a sore back and listlessness. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wรจnhttp://mnet

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