The actors who have touched the bottom and are desperate have a different ruthlessness.

Turning around and leaving at the hotel is the bottom line in Fan Bingbing's heart, and tearing the button in front of Yang Yichen is the persistence of the dream. The end result of the two actions may be the same, but the meaning is far different.

Fan Bingbing, who has experienced a nirvana, although his acting skills still need to be polished, but after focusing on the state of the role and daring to fight for the role, everyone feels comfortable when they see it, and they feel that this is an actor worth carving. One or two main female guests on the tour made the media reluctant to use scandal to fry him, and now this is silently provoking one.

"Yes."

"Yes."

The director and the male number one both nodded, naturally there was no problem, Fan Bingbing jumped up directly, everyone had a very bad impression of her, and it was too scheming to rumor, and disappeared from everyone's impression in front of this scene, and when Xu Fan was busy in the kitchen alone, she also took the initiative to help.

In the reception room, outside the fan-shaped floor-to-ceiling window was the white snow in the courtyard, and Liu Zhenyun smacked his mouth: "Xiaochen, when will your assistant come back, we are all here for her craftsmanship." ”

Yang Yichen: "People are about to get married, this time I went to Reguo and Yue to discuss the specific matters of the concert, so I asked Brother Xian and Sister Rong to go together, and spend their honeymoon together in advance." ”

Xiao Gangcang took a sip of tea: "You really don't plan to shoot the second part of "You from the Star"? Now there is a lot of demand from outside, and there is also a heart within the company to make you ...... in this regard."

Yang Yichen shook his head directly: "The filming continuation is because the story is not finished, and then filming a story after it has been told, in addition to adding blockage to yourself, it deceives the harvest, but hurts the audience." ”

His words reached the hearts of the people present, filming must be worthy of conscience, a director or actor who cannot be responsible for the audience can never be a good director or actor.

"I'm going to shoot your generation in my next drama, filming the story of the seventies and eighties, I want to be my own director, but you all have to help me, including lines and allusions from your era, I want to shoot an idol drama of your era, let's say okay first, don't tell me about things that don't fit your time and which loopholes are there after reading the script, how many minefields you know better than me, I will go around, and put the whole main line in the skin of an idol drama, which is more acceptable to the audience, otherwise if we follow Master Wang's novel, Reading books is quite enjoyable, making a TV series is not straightforward enough, and it doesn't quite meet the appreciation standards of young people, anyway, the vaccination is given to you, maybe you will feel that it is not original enough, if the original can be successful, I don't think it will be my turn to shoot. ”

The three people present all thought that Yang Yichen was crazy, what was he going to do!

"My Love from the Stars" is popular in Asia, the second round of broadcasting has just begun, the ratings are still high, the sales of audio and video products are hot, and the pirated version market is even more down by it, and the whole people are attracted by the professor and Qian Songyi, you can understand if you don't make a sequel, you can have another idol drama, even if the quality is not so high, your Yang Yichen's name alone can attract countless audiences, and all the product placement ads in the fashion drama will sell at a good price, which will bring huge benefits to the company. will also get more benefits for himself, he even wants to shoot another film, no mistake, he still completely abandoned fashion dramas, gave up a lot of advertisers who were eyeing him for a lot of money, and made a drama in the seventies and eighties, this era is a forbidden area, although they themselves know that there are many stories, but they have never dared to get involved, Jiang Wen has made one, it is completely a network of several people in a small area, a TV series, you can't shoot it in the way of a romance drama, it is doomed to fail.

Yang Yichen directly threw the copied script over, although he said that it was based on the original version of "Blood Romance", but he always felt that there was a little regret in it, that is, in the first few episodes of the stubborn main story, not only spared, but also a little lacking and deviating from the facts, people who had not experienced Yanjing in that era still felt that it was okay to read it, such as Xiaogang Cannon Wang Shuo and others If they read it, they felt that it was not real at all, and now that the relationship between everyone is here, he hopes that they can be fused together. It can continue to have hot results without losing the original flavor.

Before reading the script, these people all thought that Yang Yichen was crazy, no wonder there were always media hacking him, and now even they want to hack him, always coming to a willful flip behavior after great success, they all feel that he will fail and die, and they can't understand why he is actually asking for his own death by challenging himself?

Xiao Gang Cannon can understand a little, he himself has more ideas, but in the face of reality and the box office, he still has to choose to shoot comedy New Year films, and the idea of shooting war movies and big-scene movies in his heart can only be in the ideal at present, looking at Yang Yichen in front of him, he has to admire, regardless of whether this script is self-defeating, people continue to break through themselves, and constantly seek change.

"Good name." Liu Zhenyun lit a cigarette, blood was romantic, the first two words were used as an overview of their era, very appropriate, it was a very literary and not difficult to understand name, Xiao Gang Cannon also turned out of his thoughts, looked at the script, nodded, if it was a person of his age, born in the fifties and sixties, the word blood to describe the living conditions of young people at that time was indeed very suitable.

Xiao Gangcang didn't look at the script, he first asked Yang Yichen a question, he felt that this question was very important, so important that he should open the script and go to see an era that belonged to them after the 80s.

"What do you think the young people of that era should have to describe them most accurately?"

Yang Yichen also rarely lit a cigarette, at this time, Xu Fan and Fan Bingbing had basically finished dinner, and were about to ask them out to eat, just in time for the little steel cannon to ask questions, so they quietly found a place to sit down, waiting for Yang Yichen's answer.

"It was a time when there was no smoke of gunfire, but no one was away from the smoke of gunfire. The youth of a generation is sprinkled in fights and shouts, it is a sunny day, but also a day of squandering youth. Ideals are rotting, their romance is diffused in the blood-colored twilight and becomes the memory of yesterday, and it is discovered that youth is nothing but a matter that blooms to the extreme but ends too hastily. ”

"It was an abrupt era, the best time in a generation's life passed in a hurry, the times left them with tribulations, ups and downs and unknown wonderful, the hero in my play is no matter where he encounters anything, he must live a brilliant life to the extreme, a person who will never give up without tossing to death, romantic life, turbulent life, blooming love, I position my male protagonist as a poet walking with a kitchen knife, always on the road, romantic forward, A group of people around the male protagonist, believing that there is no youth that does not bloom can not be forgiven, holding a kitchen knife, chanting poems, and a blood-colored red sun on his head, to be a prodigal son who is always on the road. (In order to highlight the main character, the original adaptation of the work is erased in this book, and the script becomes a purely creative version rather than an adaptation)

Yang Yichen spoke very slowly, there would be an obvious pause in every sentence, he was using his own understanding to interpret the years of a generation, and using the young people represented by a city to allude to the young people of the entire era of China.

Xiao Gangcang, Uncle Ge, Liu Zhenyun, all of them have blurred eyes as if they are reminiscing about the past, with a little tears in their eyes, that is a kind of expectation that life will be reversed, they can't wait to open the script, although Yang Yichen's description is not completely accurate, nor does it coincide with their understanding, but the core is very accurate, which will resonate with every young person of that era, and produce an urge to watch.

Xiao Gang Cannon took out his mobile phone and called Wang Shuo and asked him to come over, Xu Fan came out of the picture described by Yang Yichen over there and stopped: "It's time to eat." ”

"Oh."

As a result, this sound, oh, in exchange for three people holding the script, one made a small basin, went directly to the dining table to beat the rice and vegetables into a basin, one person held a spoon, opened the script spoon and subconsciously added the food to the mouth, it didn't matter what they ate, their minds were all on the script.

The third - the second, the stubborn - the master, the pat-in-law.

As soon as these words appeared, it was called a cordial, and the three of them didn't pay attention to anyone, Yang Yichen and Xu Fan were okay, which made Fan Bingbing a little confused.

"Come, let's eat ours, leave them alone." Xu Fan said so, but her mind was always on her husband, serving them soup and vegetables, naturally she had no time to take care of Fan Bingbing, but she could only finish a meal silently and quickly, and then stared at Yang Yichen a little hairy and almost left her directly, if Wang Shuo hadn't rushed in in a hurry, Yang Yichen almost took Fan Bingbing upstairs instead of arranging for the crow to send her away.

As soon as I entered the house, I received a text message on my mobile phone: "The car is good, it is more appropriate for you to drive, are you so timid that you are afraid that I will eat you." ”

Yang Yichen gritted his teeth, Made, being a good person is not only painful, but also buried: "Come back immediately, I'll drive you in a car, shock, okay?" ”

"Sister is a serious person, don't make an appointment."