Chapter 561: I Want to Be a Director

"What? Make a movie?"

At the window, a head poked over, an exploding head, very damp, it was the scoundrel Taoist.

At this moment, his eyes were blazing, and he stared at him.

In the room, the sloppy Taoist chief was so frightened that he was full of excitement.

When he turned around, he almost wanted to scold his mother, damn, is this guy a dog's ear, how can he hear it every time, he won't be eavesdropping on him!

"Huh, make a movie, make a movie?"

With a whoosh, another head poked out from the side and hit the rogue leader's explosive head together.

The two of them are one on the left and one on the right, and their eyes are shining.

"You're a dog's ear too!" scolded the sloppy chief in a low voice.

"Who's going to make a movie?"

Da-da-da-da!

There was a sound of footsteps, the door of the room was kicked open, and a tall, majestic-looking Taoist came in, carrying a firewood knife in his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing, put the knife down!"

"Also, don't kick the door like this next time, the door will be broken by you. ”

The sloppy Taoist swallowed his saliva and said nervously.

Four times, another sensation.

"What? Make a movie?"

"Where's going to make a movie, what's going to be filmed?"

"Wu Na Xuanling, did you take on some personal work behind our backs, quickly recruit from the truth. ”

One after another, Dao Chiefs rushed out and surrounded them from all directions, blocking the doorway.

One by one, their eyes were blazing, staring at them.

The sloppy Dao took a long look, and the cold sweat came down.

swallowed his saliva, and then said: "Tang Daoyou said that he wanted to make a movie, and he wanted to shoot the story I wrote, and he said that he wanted me to act." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was silent.

The silence seems to be a little scary.

Then there was a wail.

"Oh my God, is there any reason for this, I'm more handsome than him, cooler than him, why don't you let me play it?"

"Why! It's not fair, I'm going to play it too!"

A crowd shouted.

The sloppy Taoist chief wiped his sweat and said, "Then you listen to me, Tang Daoyou said, there may be more people to play, he will come over now, discuss with us, and select a group of people." ”

As soon as the voice fell, it was quiet again.

One by one, the figures all froze there.

Then, boiling.

Fifty or sixty people scattered in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

With lightning speed, they rushed back to their rooms, took off their dirty robes, and rushed into the bathroom to begin their showers.

After washing themselves white, they sat down in front of the mirror and began to trim their beards and comb their hair in a stinky manner.

Then, he took out his treasured suit and leather shoes and put them on.

Some even took out perfume and sprayed it.

In a while, these people changed from Taoist priests to hipsters, and the whole person took on a new look.

When the news spread, the whole Maoshan was a sensation.

Even the white-haired old Taoist priests couldn't hold it back, and began to trim their appearance, becoming very stinky and beautiful.

When Tang Hao arrived at Maoshan, he was stunned.

Under the mountain gate, there are a lot of people gathered, and the entire Maoshan people are here.

As soon as I saw him coming, many people began to swing, many people began to box, humming and humming, like playing monkey play, and some directly took out their swords and swallowed them in their mouths, performing miscellaneous.

This scene is really lively.

A bundle of eager eyes, as if to say: choose me, choose me.

Tang Hao covered his face, a little unbearable.

Forget about those who put on ps, how can there be any miscellaneous tricks, and there are still decent ones, have these Taoist leaders been practiced!

"Tang Daoyou, I heard that you are going to make a movie, I won't tell you, I'm an old actor, what do I look like, it's right to choose me, besides, I'm so handsome, the audience will definitely like it. ”

"Fart Nima, Lao Tzu is more handsome than you, choose me if you want to choose. ”

A group of white-haired old Taoist priests rushed up and vied with each other.

Fighting and fighting, his face turned red and his ears were red, and he almost fought.

Tang Hao's cold sweat came down, he didn't expect that the enthusiasm of this group of Dao Masters was so high.

"Don't get excited! Everyone has a chance, I'll discuss the script with the Xuanling Daoist first, and then, according to the need, I will choose people. ”

With that, he walked towards the sloppy Taoist.

At this time, a figure squeezed out of the crowd, strode in front of Tang Hao, and put a large box in his hand on the ground.

Tang Hao looked at it and was stunned.

The person in front of him, with an explosive head and a special tide, is not a rogue Taoist.

Look at the box again, and it's full of plates.

The scoundrel Taoist took a cigarette in his mouth, took a heavy puff, and spit out the cigarette, his face was melancholy, deep, and full of tone.

"What are you doing?" Tang Hao said in amazement.

"I'm different from them!"

The scoundrel Taoist said in a deep and authentic way.

"What's different?"

"They are vulgar, too vulgar, they just want to act in movies and be in the limelight, but I'm different, I want to be a director. The director is the soul of a movie. ”

His tone, deliberately low, was a little hoarse.

"Huh, director?"

Tang Hao was completely stunned.

Being a director has always been my dream, but my responsibilities as a Maoshan person make it impossible for me to pursue my dream. ”

"Now, the world is much more peaceful, I, a Maoshan person, finally no longer need to run around all day long like before, and I can finally pursue my dreams bravely. ”

"Over the years, I've been researching, the disc here is only a part, there's more in my room, every frame of every movie, every picture, I have studied. ”

"Spielberg is my spiritual mentor, so to speak, and Zhou Xingxing is my idol. ”

As he spoke, the scoundrel exhaled his cigarette again.

That old face was full of melancholy and the vicissitudes of time.

Tang Hao was stunned, and his heart was inexplicably touched.

Yes, these Taoist elders are also human beings, and they once had their own dreams, but as Maoshan people, they have their own responsibilities and cannot pursue their dreams.

Like Xuanling Dao Chang, while walking the world, slaying demons and demons, he writes his own story and continues his dreams.

"Okay, the director's position will be given to you!"

Tang Hao grabbed the hand of the rogue Taoist and shook it heavily.

The rogue Taoist was suddenly excited, "Tang Daoyou, don't worry, I will definitely make a good film for you." ”

"Now on the market, those blockbusters, it's so bad, it's just unsightly, I want to change this atmosphere. ”

Tang Hao smiled: "Very good, this task will be handed over to you!"

Then, he walked to the sloppy Taoist and said, "Daoist, let's study the script first!"

"That's right! With a good script, the movie is half the battle. "The scoundrel said a long way.

At that moment, a group of people poured up the mountain, and the three of them got into a room, discussed all night, and finally came up with the outline of the script on the basis of the original work.