Chapter 238: Looking to the Future

Ji Yun was very bored in his previous life, the key was that he had a dream at that time and wanted to make a name for himself in this industry.

Nibbling around with all kinds of professional books every day, stealing teachers when I go to work, and pulling pieces after work, I don't have any free time.

It wasn't until 12 years old that he began to "fall".

I BOUGHT THE FIRST JAVA MACHINE, AND THE MOTOROLA THAT HASN'T FALLEN YET.

At that time, it was just in time for Tieba to log in to the mobile phone, and he also became a professional diver of the emperor bar.

This group of Yisi is the first group of people to rise self-deprecating culture on the Internet, and later self-deprecating culture originators such as workers and tool people all started with the word Dick.

It was also through the popularity of this word that Da Peng filmed a "Dick Silk Man".

The hot spot is good, the key is that the theme is relatively new.

It's full of jokes, no nonsense, and it's more suitable for a short, flat and fast Internet platform.

Of course, the origin of the idea is still a foreign lady with Dick Si, but no one has come up with it yet.

Ji Yun handed it over to Qiao Shan, let him be the founder.

"You first recruit people to save up for an issue, and then send a copy on all major platforms, and the company will help you get it for the publicity cooperation."

Qiao Shan looked at the notebook in his hand and found many keywords at a glance.

Great health care, foot washing city, national football, foot odor.

Just a few points have firmly aroused his curiosity.

"The direction has been given to you, hurry up and go back and do it."

"Okay, thank you, boss."

Qiao Shan nodded heavily, he had discovered the potential of this book.

Without further ado, he picked up the phone and turned to leave, he wanted to contact his former friends to form a team.

"Huh! Shanzi, why are you so busy? ”

In the corridor, Wen Dong was greeting him, but Qiao Shan turned a deaf ear, focusing on the script, the ideas in his mind kept surging, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

"Cut." Wen Dong sat down and consciously filled with tea, "Why is he in such a hurry?" ”

Ji Yun smiled: "I gave him a job, I guess he came up with an idea, what are you looking for me for?" ”

Their offices are separated by three floors, and the two lazy people are reluctant to move, and they usually communicate on the phone.

If it weren't for something important, Wen Dong would definitely not come in person.

"Xin Yukun's micro-movie has been filmed."

When he mentioned this stubble, Ji Yun reacted.

Xin Yukun's micro-film has been filmed for half a year, and the second part of Zhang Meng, which was launched at the same time, has begun to be edited.

"Why is it so slow?"

"Harm! He polished the micro-film like a movie, and changed the script while filming. ”

"Does he have enough money?"

Wen Dong chuckled, "He is a piece of material, and the actors he is looking for are willing to mess around with him." ”

has been filming for so long, and the leading actor hasn't said anything about adding money, isn't it a piece of material.

"How can his play be called a micro-movie, it's still two and a half hours after it's cut, and the theater doesn't want it."

Ji Yun lit a cigarette, "I know what you mean, I'll talk to him." ”

......

Directing is a profession with a high unemployment rate.

When he first graduated at the age of 20, his idols were Coppola, Akira Kurosawa, or Orson Welles.

If you say your idol is Spielberg, you're embarrassed to talk to someone.

The typical technology did not go up, and the taste advanced by leaps and bounds.

This condition usually lasts until the age of 30.

When I was thirty years old, I suddenly slapped my head one day.

That's not right! It's still good for Teniang to make commercial films, and make money and fame.

But when I thought about it again, no! Isn't it a slap in the face when I switch to commercial films now?

At this time, two groups of people split up.

A group of people who can't watch commercial films still make money by pinching their noses while making commercial films, and a group of people who insist on their dream of being artists.

By the time they were forty years old, the artists had awakened again.

I'll take care of you, I'll just eat! I want to make money!

Then I don't understand the special effects, I don't know the big scenes, I didn't get the box office of seven or eight literary films, and the word of mouth didn't go up, and the whole box office poison couldn't even pull out the investment.

In the end, I either changed careers or went to shoot MVs.

However, there is a small group of people, and they are geniuses.

For example, Section Chief Jia, who was 28 years old when he filmed "Xiao Wu" and became a god in the first battle, and then began to embark on the road of no return to win awards and get soft.

Xin Yukun is not a genius, but he is also a talent.

"Heart Labyrinth" and "Bursting Silent" can see his skills.

It would be better if there was no "Goodbye, Never Again"...

At this time, the future famous director was sitting timidly in front of Ji Yun, with his hands in the gap between his legs, looking very restrained.

Seeing Ji Yun, who was enjoying the film, his brows tightened, and he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

His micro-film should have been completed in more than a month, and the filming time of these six months is really difficult to explain.

If you shoot a TV series in six months, you can still be on the small screen, and if you make a movie, you can still be on the big screen.

But the two-and-a-half-hour story is stuck in the middle, and it is still on the screen, and it is difficult to even get on the kang.

He had done his best to edit, but the film was full of conflicts, and he couldn't cut it for a second.

After waiting for two and a half hours, Ji Yun finally let out a breath of turbidity, and a smile bloomed on his face, "It's a good shot." ”

"Well, thank you, boss." Xin Yukun was granted amnesty.

When he came, he wrote the resignation application, and he was afraid that Ji Yun would turn his face.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yun came up and praised him.

"What are you going to do with this film?"

Ji Yun asked him with a smile.

"I'm going to contact the theater chain to see if there is anything that can make this film come out."

"You don't have to work hard, there are basically no theaters that can show films longer than two hours now."

The popularity of the three films accumulated by the Avengers can hold the audience alive, and he has no appeal as a fledgling director.

Even if he has appeal, it must be bold in the theater.

"Your film is also a four-act unit drama, the first three scenes are different perspectives, Xiao Li who gave gifts, the boss who received gifts and the lady who picked up gifts from the garbage station, and the last scene connects the story together, which is very innovative."

"Thank you, boss, for the compliment."

"So do you want to put it on the Internet and play it?"

"On the web?" Xin Yukun scratched his head.

"Otherwise, you can't rot in your hands, even if you find one or two blind theaters, it's a loss, if people burn them into pirated disks, or share resources on the Internet, you won't even have a start."

Ji Yun also has his own considerations, and now the development of the Internet is changing with each passing day, and the number of netizens has also increased exponentially.

The first batch of post-90s generations have reached adulthood, counting the post-80s who have entered the workplace, these people are the main force contributing to the box office.

It's also the basic plate they should pull over first.

Like in the future, I never expected that these short dramas of Dick Silk Man will use the Internet as a carrier to attract this part of the consumer group and pay for their future movies.

The small screen is in the hands of TV stations, and the big screen is in the hands of theaters.

If he wants to get a piece of the pie, his goal should be on online dramas with more lenient censorship.

"You can't make these unit dramas for the rest of your life, you have to make a name for yourself before the next movie is released."

Xin Yukun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay!" ”