That night, Sith came to Lin Xiao's room with a few pages.

"That's the last few scenes." He put the script on the table, "It stands to reason that it will be given to you in a few days." ”

Lin Xiao said sincerely, "Thank you, deputy director, I wrote down this favor." ”

Sith nodded earnestly, patted him on the shoulder, and walked out.

Lin Xiao looked at the thin stack of scripts on the table, picked it up and blew it with satisfaction, satisfied.

Sith didn't say something, but he knew it.

The protests of DC Comics fans did not stop, and Nolan made this video for him to really calm down the American comic book fans. However, now all the moves are directed by William, who himself is his defeated men.

Of course, he didn't shoot anything for him, at most he shot it with DV, and he definitely didn't do anything to promote him, at most he put it on the promotional video together.

However, this is enough, and it is the least uncontroversial and safest way to cut into Hollywood.

Immediately afterward, he began to read the script word for word.

Strictly speaking, this is not a complete script, but a script for action.

Even say, illustrated.

All of the fights above are illustrated, that is, this is actually a storyboard shot.

Below each icon, there is a marker, accurate to the number of minutes and seconds, and must be completed within this time.

Of course, this is in slow motion, and it is cut to become the final scene at the end.

He recalled the Batman of the previous life in his mind.

This paragraph is the obvious big scene. Explosions, trains, riots, all the factors that should exist are present in this scene, and they are also the usual methods of Lao Mei.

It all seemed perfect, but in his opinion, it wasn't perfect.

His gaze fell on the action designed by William.

In his gaze, this is the source of imperfection.

William, originally born in black boxing, every move and every style, is a real combat school, a typical American style, no beauty, only seeking to kill the enemy.

However, this is the movie. If Nolan also thinks this is appropriate, then he will not modify it for him just for a favor.

The reason why The Matrix is famous is that the first few seconds of hovering in mid-air have made a deep impression on countless people.

He wanted to design more aesthetically pleasing fights that would make the character of Batman more deified, rather than a street scuffle like the last two "ninja masters".

Thinking of this, he smiled, in the development of Hollywood action movies, the Chinese have left a lot of footsteps, and the most famous of them is Wu Yusen.

He thought about it for a long time before he started writing.

The next day, he still came to the Shinkansen.

Only by constantly enriching oneself can we accumulate steadily, otherwise we can only retreat without advancing.

After all, there are too many handsome men and women in this circle every year.

Sith was directing the set-up, the train was not moving, and his target was the rails.

The location of the fireworks, each of which must be clearly marked, and the last scene of Nolan can be said to have thrown a lot of money into it, except for the explosion of the train track at the end and the model used for the train fall, all the others are live-action shots.

"Special effects team, go down and see where the smoke is!" Sith shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Let them get used to it, and then position each other!" ”

Only then did Lin Xiao notice that there was already a large group of white people around, all of whom were about twenty to thirty years old.

Sith dispatched hoarsely for a long time, then took a sip of the drink, saw Lin Xiao coming, and patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically, "Lin, how is it?" Is there a bit of an eyebrow? ”

Lin Xiao smiled: "There are some, but they still need to be improved." ”

"Oh?" Sith just asked casually, but I didn't expect the other party to really say, "Although I know that this is a bit presumptuous, but I still want to say, can you show me?" ”

"Yes." Lin Xiao smiled and took out a page of paper and handed it over.

Sith took it and looked at it for less than five seconds, and his face changed, "This is ......"

He glanced at Lin Xiao suspiciously, didn't speak again, and looked carefully.

The more he looked at it, the more complicated his face became, and finally he let out a long sigh and handed it back, "Lin, if there is anything, I don't know if I should talk about it or not." ”

Lin Xiao smiled and nodded, and Sith frowned and said, "Lin, Hollywood screenwriters are often a group, and only big-name directors or screenwriters write their own scripts, and Hollywood also has its own special script doctors, and many times a script has to be treated by several doctors." ”

"Do you know how many script doctors went through in the script of Mystery of the Heroes?" He raised three fingers, "Three!" This is still a script written by director Nolan. ”

"And Hollywood, the requirements for artists are also very simple, just perform according to the director's requirements, which is why Europeans ridicule Hollywood artists as dolls."

"I mean, because of the breakdown of the division of labor, everyone has their own independent unit, and if you cross the line, it's disrespectful to the other line and it will also make people think you're unprofessional." He sighed, "Lin, I can't say that your current draft is bad, but this kind of shooting method, I'm afraid it will get involved in some directors' style problems, you know, Director Nolan is a person who doesn't like others to get involved in his work......"

"I know." Lin Xiao nodded, "But I didn't say it, did I?" ”

"But your movement design has shown it!" Sith said for a while, "Lin, it's a good thing to revise, but suddenly changing another style is afraid that it will leave a bad impression in Director Nolan's heart." ”

"Oh, Sith, it's not another style." Lin Xiao smiled and said, "You understand what I am above, and Director Nolan also understands that this style can be simplified into many steps, and I don't think it's out of bounds." ”

The Sith didn't persuade much, and in fact, he was a little unstable.

Because this is not what Nolan is good at, even Lin Xiao's style of painting enjoys a good reputation in the film and television industry, and Nolan does not dare to guarantee whether it can be filmed.

If it is to be applied perfectly, it must be coordinated from the props and backgrounds, which has already involved the scope of the director.

No director wants his work to be mixed with other people's things, although this style has no boundaries, but this idea was put forward by Lin Xiao.

The reason why Sith didn't persuade him was because Lin Xiao's action design attracted him at first sight.

Hollywood action movies, the more famous enlightenment teacher is Hong Kong martial arts films in the eighties and nineties, and the martial arts instructor of the Yuan family class has a high status in Hollywood, and even the famous aerial hovering of the Matrix comes from the pen of Chinese martial arts.

This is a feeling, Sith saw a few of Lin Xiao's sub-shots, and keenly captured them, and Lin Xiao's picture also had these things.

"Director Nolan will be here tomorrow." He hesitated and said, "I can hand it in for you." Everything depends on what the director says. ”

Lin Xiao nodded, he didn't want to say it directly, handed in the storyboard and let Nolan decide for himself, which left a step for both sides.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a violent commotion at the station, and everyone's eyes looked over.

"Mitsuhime!" "It's Hikarihime! My goddess! "Oh my! How did she come here! "It's an advertisement, right? Look at her looking at the new car! ”

Hikaru Utada? Lin Xiao followed his gaze.

As if they had a soul, the eyes of the two actually met in the vast sea of people.

Hikaru Utada was wearing a snow-white evening gown with a wig, a string of cherry blossoms hanging from her bun to her chest, and her breasts were tied into a large snow-white flower with fine fabric, and she was sitting in a burgundy convertible Rolls-Royce.

Lin Xiao saw Hikaru Utada's influence in Japan for the first time.

Around the car, accompanied by at least twenty bodyguards, dressed in black and sunglasses, he never left the Rolls-Royce that was moving slowly. Similarly, nearly thirty policemen, in the almost frantic crowd of desperately blocking the people, left a blank space of more than twenty meters next to the Rolls-Royce.

And the masses, after hearing the name Hikaru Utada, seemed to go crazy, the rendering power of the singers, the more dynamic music scene than China, made them chant Hikaru Utada's name hoarsely, and even many people, took out their mobile phones and played Hikaru Utada's debut song.

Some fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers burst into tears.

"It's crazy." The Sith was dumbfounded, and there was only one theme in the entire station now, and that was Hikaru Utada.

"I thought MJ was here."

Lin Xiao smiled, "You haven't seen Korean fans yet, that's called crazy." ”

The eyes of the two flashed, and Hikaru Utada's face changed several times, and finally he squeezed out a smile and nodded at him, and at the same time, whispered something to a man who looked like an assistant next to him, and the man lowered his head and quickly squeezed out of the crowd.

Lin Xiao ignored her, but looked at the Rolls-Royce convertible with interest.

Japan is so small that you can meet here.

He knew that the other party had made the wrong choice.

She chose GM's most prestigious Rolls-Royce lineup, but, as a prophet, he knew, it was definitely not the best choice for Transformers.

Ever since he knew that the WMA and GM collaboration originated from Transformers, he threw himself on Chevrolet.

"Lin Jun." As he playfully observed the car, a gentle voice sounded beside him.

"Hello, I'm Mitsuhime's assistant, Kojima." He smiled and bowed, "Hikari asked me to apologize to you." ”

Regret? Lin Xiao smiled, if you are really sincere, why didn't you come before?

Obviously, Hikaru Utada was observing Ai Hui's movements before, and Lin Xiao made it clear that blocking Ayumi Hamasaki was not her Utada Hikaru business, and if Ai Hui's high-pressure policy worked, the EMI to which she belonged would definitely follow.

However, no one expected that Ai was planted back, and it was planted very thoroughly, not only did Ayumi Hamasaki's ban not be removed, but one of his section leaders accompanied him.

So, she had to apologize.

"Lin Jun." Kojima observed his face and said respectfully, "If you have time, why don't you have dinner together?" Mitsuhime wishes to apologize in person. ”

"No need." Lin Xiao said lightly.

"Lin Jun, do you think EMI's sincerity is not enough?" A cold sweat broke out on Kojima's head, and EMI was also angry, but someone dared to block Heisei Sanhime? However, Ai Hui's incident made them completely calm down.

Faintly, they also heard the name of Zhou Fang Yuxiong.

Or...... Do you need any other compensation? Xiao Dao looked at Lin Xiao's expression and asked implicitly.

"There's no need." Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Miss Hikaru Utada is a trivial matter, and it will be lifted next month." I hope that she will be kinder when she treats Chinese artists in the future. ”

"Hey! That's for sure! Kojima immediately smiled and bowed.