Chapter 137: Filming officially begins

originally thought it had been done, but as soon as he got down to business, Director Wang poured a basin of cold water on it.

"In my life, I only make movies. Wang Fatzi said with a righteous face.

Lin Zhihui blinked, he didn't expect Director Wang not only to direct, but also to act, looking at his straightforward appearance, if he didn't know who he was, he might really be fooled by him.

"Don't be funny. Lin Zhihui didn't save face for him, he just opened his eyes and said nonsense: "You don't make a TV series yet, is that "King's Landing" filmed by me?"

Speaking of this drama, it is Director Wang's first foray into a TV series, the cast is super luxurious, and all the popular big names and famous old drama bones are invited, Lin Zhihui has watched it more than once.

Director Wang really deserves to be an old Jianghu, the old bottom was exposed in front of him, his face was still not red and he was out of breath, and he glared and said: "What if I filmed it, Lao Tzu has made an oath since then, and I will be my grandson if I make a TV series again." ”

"Oh, can't you make a TV series?" Before Lin Zhihui could speak, Tai Baixing happened to appear next to the two of them, his tone rose slightly, and he looked at Director Wang, who was standing tall and folding.

Director Wang's face was originally unyielding, but when he heard the voice, his face subconsciously changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the white-bearded old man standing beside him, and when he came into contact with the other party's gaze, his body couldn't help but tremble, and now he was dumb.

Tai Bai Xing didn't show displeasure, but still looked at Director Wang with a kind face: "Why can't you shoot? ”

Under the nose of the old fairy, Lin Zhihui didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only wink at Director Wang, indicating that he couldn't be provoked, and he didn't know if he could understand it.

However, he is obviously overly worried, although Director Wang does not look good, he is actually a good person, and he has a lot of eyes, otherwise if he wants to be in the circle, he will be mixed, and it is useless to be talented.

Wang Fatzi swallowed his saliva, although he didn't know who the old guy in front of him was, but his eyes were so poisonous, he could see at a glance that the other party's identity was not ordinary, the appearance of the fairy wind and bones, especially the high-minded posture in the bones, could not pretend to be at all, obviously a ruthless character who was in a high position and held the power of life and death. Looking at Lin Zhihui's serious appearance on the other side, he knew that this kind-faced old man was definitely an existence he couldn't provoke.

"Huh. Director Wang laughed twice, and arched his hand at Tai Bai Xing: "This is the leader, you must believe in my sincerity, I can serve so many immortals, but I can't cultivate the blessing in a few lifetimes." ”

Tai Bai Xing bowed slightly, his expression became softer and softer, Lin Zhihui couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his arm, this is really so disgusting that he really underestimated Wang Fat, and thought he was a scoundrel who didn't hesitate, but he didn't expect it to be a person who talks about people and talks nonsense.

Director Wang didn't seem to see Lin Zhihui's disgusted expression at all, and said with a sneer: "It's not that I don't want to cooperate." This script ......" He picked up the script and put it aside, as if thinking of Lin Zhihui's reminder, Director Wang didn't dare to say anything bad, just said: "This kind of story has been filmed indiscriminately, it is rotten on the street, and it has no value of being made into a TV series at all. ”

Tai Bai Xing pondered for a moment, and turned his head to look at Lin Zhihui, as if asking his opinion.

Lin Zhihui didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said: "Although the words are a little rough, it can't be said that they are wrong." "After all, the current market environment is like this, filming TV series is to earn traffic and popularity, if you really want to talk about big productions, you can only make movies, a little connotation, you can make everyone make a lot of money, the key is to be recognized by people in the industry.

After listening to Lin Zhihui's explanation, Tai Baixing nodded slightly and said: "Since this is the case, then make a movie, you are an expert in this area, then you will be fully responsible." Saying that, he looked at Director Wang: "As long as you shoot a good work, the old man will never treat you badly, you must not let Benjun down." ”

Director Wang nodded again and again, patting his chest to ensure that everything was wrapped around me.

It's decided to make a movie, and the next thing is naturally the problem of the script, looking at the meaning of Tai Bai Xing, it seems that he is going to let Wenqu Xingjun be in charge of the script, Lin Zhihui twitched the corner of his mouth, really let that person write, I can't wait for another Kangxi, so he said: "Old immortal, Director Wang is a multi-faceted talent, many works are self-appointed screenwriters, there is a way that does not bother the two masters, and the script will be written by him, which is better." ”

Director Wang obviously didn't want to see this kind of thing in detail, it was obviously written by a layman, and he also said: "Yes, yes, TV and movies are not in line with each other, it's better for me to come by myself, I'm good at this kind of thing, it's just a small script, and I can do it in less than two days." ”

Lin Zhihui felt bad when he heard that he would have to write for two days, so who can afford to wait, so many immortals are consuming here, if you let Wenqu Xingjun write, it is estimated that it will only take a few seconds, and now Tai Bai Xing is afraid that he will regret it.

While thinking about it, he peeked at Tai Bai Xing's face, only to see the old man nodding calmly, and as soon as he raised his hand slightly, a golden light was released, instantly enveloping the sluggish Wang Dao from head to toe.

Lin Zhihui's eyes immediately widened, and before he could gasp, he saw the golden light surging a few times, and suddenly dispersed, revealing a slightly tired figure.

At this time, Director Wang was still wearing a black and white vest, a few hairs grew on the top of his bare head, a short stubble appeared on his chin, and his face was haggard, as if he had just stayed up all night, looking like his body had been hollowed out, and he was still holding a notebook in his hand.

"Alright. The old man will send the script to everyone, and you can wait here for a while. Tai Bai Xing turned to leave, followed by a hill-like script in his hand.

"Damn, I'm tired of Lao Tzu. Director Wang sat on the boulder, rubbed his shoulders with his hands, raised his eyes to look at Lin Zhihui, and said in surprise: "I have written the script for several days, and you have been waiting here?"

The corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched, and he looked at Director Wang who was kept in the dark sympathetically, and decided to keep his mouth shut and not show the truth about his labor being squeezed by the immortal law.

At this moment, a large white bird flew over and put down a delicate bamboo basket, inside which were two translucent jade cups filled with water.

"It's hard work, drink some water and take a break. Lin Zhihui knew at a glance that it was not ordinary water, picked up a cup and handed it to Director Wang.

Director Wang happened to be thirsty, so he took it and drank it all, smacking his lips unsatisfied: "What is this, it's quite delicious." As he spoke, he went to look at the cup in Lin Zhihui's hand.

Lin Zhihui simply tilted his neck neatly, and there was not a drop left. No matter what it is, how can this kind of good thing in Heaven be handed over.