Chapter 15, Your Song, Captured Me
"Sister Liu, you... Don't follow Director Wei anymore? ”
Li Yun was a little surprised.
After all, it's not just actors floating here in Hengdian.
Makeup artists, photographers, all kinds of people are floating here, like rootless duckweed, hoping to float to their shore.
And the crew is on the shore.
Following the crew, it is equivalent to having a stable job.
After leaving the crew, it became rootless duckweed again.
"I don't think he's kind." Sister Liu smoked half a cigarette and said leisurely: "Especially for you." ”
"Oh yes to me..."
"He's using your affair to give the movie popularity, and he's decided to cut your scene... If you think about it, he is the director and knows the reason for this, but he still didn't clarify it, but let the matter ferment and make you infamous. ”
"Oh."
Li Yun shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't think anything...
After all, the deletion of the drama is the deletion of the drama, and the salary of the people is still settled for you.
What's more, Director Wei was also scolded this time, after all, he is a director, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is 'forced' Yang Chenghao to call his father with Li Yun.
But Director Wei doesn't care whether he is scolded or not.
If there's heat, it's fine.
So I didn't plan to help Li Yun clarify, but the more it was fried, the hotter it became.
So Liu Mei felt that Director Wei was not kind.
I am behind the scenes, and it doesn't matter if I want to be hot.
But Li Yun is in front of the stage, who would dare to use him with such a hype?
Of course, only Li Yun thinks that the whole thing doesn't matter much...
"Speaking of Xiao Li, are you looking for someone to make a movie now?"
"Yes, Sister Liu is interested?"
"Okay, I'll do it with you."
"Really?" Li Yun was a little surprised, after all, his identity was just a 'small drift'.
If you really want to make a movie, how many people will respond?
Even people drift sideways and don't care about themselves.
Sister Liu, the makeup artist dedicated to the crew, can actually pull the cards?
"What's really fake, I believe you."
"I started the crew from scratch, the funds were not in place, and the script was not written, so you believe me?"
"Believe it."
"Can you tell me why?"
Sister Liu extinguished the cigarette butt, threw a three-point into the trash can next to her, and said leisurely.
"Because."
"Your song captured me."
...
Sometimes, to capture a person, it is enough to rely on one sentence.
What captured Liu Mei was a song.
A song of fathers.
Diamonds in the sand will not be buried.
Liu Mei saw Li Yun's talent.
I also saw his ambitions!
Because he was suppressed and dissatisfied, he planned to stand up against the ambition of the behemoth himself!
Little people must be kneaded and controlled?
is only worthy of being used to stir up the heat?
He was not convinced!
He was going to stand up and move away from the mountain of five fingers that was pressing on him.
Since you won't let me film.
Then I'll shoot it myself!
Become the big man yourself!
Liu Mei felt a little enthusiastic when she thought about it, and she was about to witness the rise of the legend...
Of course, Li Yun didn't know that Liu Mei's inner drama was so much, so he just scratched his head blankly: "Oh, okay." ”
Li Yun, a makeup artist or something, doesn't care.
In other words, Li Yun's attitude towards the whole play is quite Buddhist...
"When will it turn on?"
"No, my crew is still looking for it." Li Yun paused and said: "I will be the director and screenwriter, the actor... I've already got a pick. ”
"Cheng, I also know some people in the industry, and I will help you find those crew members you are missing."
"Really? That's great. Li Yun's eyes lit up, but then he said: "Then Sister Liu, help me find someone, remember, the cost must be low, it must be low, it must be low..."
"I know, I know, how much to invest?"
Liu Mei expressed her understanding.
"Seven million."
"I'm curious, what kind of film are you going to make?"
"Literary films..."
"Literary films..."Liu Mei admired Li Yun's courage even more in her heart at this time.
Literary films are notoriously sluggish in the Chinese market.
In this way, you can actually pull up an investment of 7 million!
There must be two brushes in this script!
At this moment, Liu Mei is more confident.
The aunt is also in a hurry, just do what she says.
There are no contracts, or even verbal casual promises.
She went to Zhang Luo in a hurry.
Is it trust?
Looking at Liu Mei's disappearing back, Li Yun didn't forget to shout.
"Remember! The cheaper the better..."
...
Liu Yang's day is very boring.
Running and wandering around the various sets repeatedly, playing small roles.
It's been years like this.
But Liu Yang is sweet.
I am also very grateful.
There is no indignation that has not met talents, and there is no joy and sorrow that has not been famous for many years, unlike most people who are running to be famous, what he is running for is life.
The monthly income is better than that of a part-time job.
can support himself, support his son, and slowly save for a down payment.
He was satisfied.
"Wife, I made another 400 yuan today..."
Liu Yang opened his wallet, and there was an old group photo inside.
Woman, man, baby baby in a group photo.
The reason why memories are so precious is that they can be savored and tasted slowly when they are lost.
The memories of ten years together can become the backbone of a lifetime of survival.
Liu Yang is very content and happy.
"Lao Liu, you said that you haven't mixed up for so many years, is it a little unsuitable for this industry..."
The one who spoke was also a horizontal drifter, who came to Hengdian in the same group as Liu Yang, and the two had warmed each other at that time.
is different from Liu Yang, he is already an eighteenth-tier male partner, and he can appear stably in various places.
is a real 'actor' rather than Liu Yang's 'dragon suit'.
"No, I still like this business, and I make a lot of money, so I'm going to live." Liu Yanghan said with a smile.
"If you were rushing to other places, you might have developed a long time ago." The old man couldn't help but say, the handsome suit and small leather shoes on his body were shiny, as if to show the difference between him and the mud-legged dragon suits.
He's an actor, not a trick.
He used to sit on the steps and eat a boxed lunch with Liu Yang and them.
But not anymore.
He got off the steps and went to the dinner table, where instead of eating a chicken leg box, he ate a whole chicken.
To each his own life.
Liu Yang congratulated this old friend on his success and was happy for him.
Even if he persuaded himself with a hint of the show-off of a successful person, Liu Yang didn't care.
He rejoices, rejoicing because of the delight of others.
Contentment, and happiness.
At this time, Li Yun came to the set with a stack of materials, looked around, and finally found Liu Yang.
"Ouch, Lao Liu, I'm looking for you..."
"I have a male protagonist here, do you want to play it?"