Chapter 97: Do You Really Want to Make a Movie?
"Don't talk nonsense, write quickly."
Lu Dajie incarnated as a supervisor, and from today onwards, he supervised Chen Yang to write the script.
When to write it out, when he leaves.
This is not a drill, not a drill, not a drill, important things are said three times.
"Wait, I'll write right away."
Chen Yang was forced to write a script, his daughter went to school, and the family was left with himself and this person.
I couldn't code words, and after the update was completed, Chen Yang sat in front of the computer.
I opened the document, and for a while, I didn't know where to start.
Not everyone can write scripts, but fortunately, Chen Yang has written them, he has written a lot of them before, and he remembers a lot of scripts.
"What kind of film do you want to make? Science fiction? Love? Or a drama? ”
"Or an action movie, a martial arts movie, you always have to name one, you can't be headless."
Chen Yang's question stumped this brother.
He didn't seem to have thought about which one to write, there are many types of movies, and each one has a different focus.
"Well, I'll think about it."
Stopping his pen, Chen Yang looked at Lu Dajie.
"I said brother, you don't know what movie to make, isn't it too much for you to ask me to write the script."
"I used to think, what script you write, what movie I make, where do you think so much." Lu Dajie said bitterly: "I only have a starting capital of two million, what movie can I make?" ”
"Science fiction movies, let alone tens of millions, special effects alone cost more than half the money, if I want to shoot, I have to have money."
"And you watch other types of movies, let alone tens of millions, I don't know how to do it, you watch it."
He has his problems.
I didn't think too much about it at the time, I had a script, and I did it directly.
"I know you don't have any money, but you've got to give me a direction, right? If I write it and you don't like it, I won't write the second one. ”
It saves money, has fewer actors, and can make money.
Come, come, you write.
Dreaming, who wouldn't?
"Ahem, brother, I know that it is difficult, everything is difficult to start, as long as we start, the follow, I believe I can overcome it."
"Who wouldn't say empty words?"
Chen Yang will also say, come on, work hard, you can, you will succeed.
After experiencing society, you will find that a lot of words are nonsense.
When people talk to you about ideals, you have to talk about money.
People talk about money, you talk about ideals.
In the real world, it is impossible to feed you because of ideals.
"Which is the easiest?"
"Nonsense, none of them are simple."
There is a degree of difficulty in making a movie.
Literary and artistic movies need shooting skills the most, and it is estimated that my brother will not shoot them.
Literature and art will die.
This is not empty talk.
Ten literary teenagers, nine starved to death, ten literary film directors, and nine starved.
"Supernatural."
"Huh? Supernatural? ”
Supernatural, involving turtles and turtles.
It's not good to be on top, there was an order from above a few years ago, no goblins can appear after the founding of the country.
"Isn't it easy?"
"We can cut in the side ball, try not to be too scary, and at the same time give people a sense of anticipation."
"Besides, didn't you say you had a relationship?"
Lu Dajie quietly told the truth: "That's what I bragged about." ”
“……。”
Brother, in front of me, you also brag.
There is no help.
Come on, drag it out and cut it down.
"Brother, it's not that I deliberately hide it, but ...... Ay. ”
…………
The time spent at home became the time to write the script.
The first sentence, the first shot, begins to write.
Not satisfied, deleted, can't think of a good idea.
Chen Yang began to play the ideas of those movies in his mind, and created them himself, which was unlikely to succeed.
Found a book that best suits their current movie.
"Brother, what the hell are you writing about?"
"You can do it."
"Okay, I won't say it, I'll watch quietly." Lu Dajie was scared.
I'm afraid that Chen Yang will quit.
Chen Yang had a goal and cleared the thoughts in his mind.
Reminiscing about the movie, every picture, every line, I have a deep memory.
This is one of his perks, I don't want to know, I remember it when I think about it.
"Huh?"
"How? Got an idea? ”
Lu Dajie is overjoyed, has my brother thought of it?
The script, the soul of a movie.
"Whew."
I'm tired, recalling it is equivalent to watching a movie.
Chen Yang wanted to sleep, looked at the time, and an hour had passed.
Get down on your stomach and go straight to sleep.
Lu Dajie was dumbfounded, can this be?
Hey, bro, you haven't written yet, why are you asleep.
Can't disturb Chen Yang, sit dry.
Half an hour later, with nothing to do, he tried to write the script himself.
I didn't know where to start, I wrote for ten minutes, and I didn't write a word.
The simplest name, also didn't come up with it.
"I'll go, why is it so hard?"
I don't know if I don't write, it turns out that writing a script is so difficult.
"How did those people do it?"
A good script, perfect lines, how long does it take to refine before it can be completed.
It's changed.
"Huhu, my brother hasn't woken up yet, what time is he going to sleep."
Await.
It's a long one.
When Chen Yang woke up, Lu Dajie was asleep.
Lying in bed, snoring and sleeping.
Unaware of Chen Yang's wake-up, he rolled over and continued to sleep.
Chen Yang came to inquire, boiled water, and put tea leaves.
A cup of tea in the mouth, a little refreshed.
Too much brain power is consumed, and the confusion is gone.
"I'm too tired, I can't do this kind of thing often."
There is already a rough idea, and the script is almost brewing, and it is almost written.
For the rest of the time, you need to find a venue.
The shooting will be handed over to Lu Dajie.
After sitting for half an hour, Lu Dajie woke up and looked for Chen Yang.
"Are you awake?"
"Well, when did you wake up?" Lu Dajie asked again: "Do you have a clue about the script?" ”
"Well, it's already there, supernatural themes, few people, simple and dark, I guarantee you like it."
"I know you can, brother."
Come over and give Chen Yang a hug.
This is a brother.
"Let go of me, Lao Tzu is not a cover."
"Brother, thank you so much, hurry up and write it out, don't rest."
Push Chen Yang in, don't write it out, don't come out.
Chen Yang returned to the computer desk, speechless.
"Write, watch what I do, brother, you hurry."
Feed the mouth up, don't see the script, he won't give up.
"I need to rest."
"Rest or something, you don't need it, you finish writing, you can rest." Lu Dajie said loudly: "What you have to do now is to write a script." ”
"I'm human, I need to rest."
"Didn't you just wake up?"
"yes, but I'm tired."
"Tired of what, hurry."
couldn't resist Lu Dajie, Chen Yang wrote.
With the idea, think through everything, this time, without pause.
Brushing and writing, Lu Dajie was very happy, and his face was smiling.
The script, the script, Lao Tzu's script is here.