Chapter 162: House Prices, You Break My Heart
In about 20 days, Huo Yunting's scene was filmed.
Qinwang Palace, Qingming Riverside Map, Guangzhou Street, Xiangjiang Street......
This is also thanks to Huo Yunting, Cheng Long, and Li Lianjie, the three martial arts actors, who do not procrastinate, and the fight is like flowing water.
Fast speed, quality guaranteed.
Speaking from the heart, Huo Yunting felt that this radish was not good.
In other words, the requirements are too low.
When he was filming "Kung Fu" with Zhou Xingchi in Shanghai, it was very good to shoot more than a dozen scenes a day in the martial arts part, and one shot might take twenty or thirty times.
This is still based on the fact that he knows real kung fu and is often praised by Zhou Xingchi.
When I got to the radish, the martial arts scene was terrible.
The scenes involving Michael, a martial arts newcomer, will take more time to film, but when he comes here, he can shoot five or six times.
If it weren't for Yuan Heping's frequent suggestion of unreasonable and suggested a reshoot, Huo Yunting felt that Radish couldn't wait to pass his role.
But no matter what, he is finally finished.
When the last scene was filmed, it could be described as a noisy gong and drum, and firecrackers rang out; The red flag is displayed, and the crowd is crowded.
Rob Minkoff's excitement was revealed, and he opened two bottles of champagne in a row, not knowing that he thought the crew was finished.
"Fierce, Brother Yun, are you leaving?" Liu Yifei came to his side.
"yes, I can't accompany you next."
She looked a little lost.
Since "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the two have been together. "The Secret That Can't Be Said" is, so is "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and "The King of Kung Fu" is still.
Three films in a row, and now it's going to end?
Suddenly, a sense of grievance in a long-distance relationship came to my heart.
Long-distance relationship, nine points out of ten talks!
"Brother Yun, can you stop leaving and accompany me more. At least, at least accompany me to Jiuzhaigou after filming. The little girl looked like she was crying, and she pulled his arm and coquettishly behaved.
"No, no, Miss Liu, I don't think this is necessary."
Rob Minkoff, who was watching the fun from the sidelines, heard Liu Yifei say this, and was so frightened that he choked on all the wine he had just drunk.
"Miss Liu, the fierce should be regarded as a rising star, she must be very busy. It will take a few months to accompany you to Jiuzhaigou to take pictures, even if I agree, Huayi will not agree. β
The words were spoken very quickly, stumbling, and mixed with Chinese and English. But Liu Yifei could understand the meaning.
"I don't know!" Liu Yifei didn't look at him angrily.
Originally, I was just a coquette, and I seemed to be unreasonable for you to make trouble.
Will Brother Yun think I'm more naΓ―ve? She pondered in her heart.
Rob Minkoff didn't care if she was coquettish or not, and was relieved to see that she didn't beg Huo Yunting to stay.
I still use it to learn Chinese during this time, so this will come in handy.
If the plague god stayed, he would have to be uncomfortable for many more months.
"I'll take you to play when the filming is over."
patted the little girl's head, and then joined Liu Xiaoli, Yuan Heping, Chen Weitao, and Shi Xingyu to say goodbye.
As for Li Lianjie, he looked left and right, but didn't find anyone, and when he asked, he said that he had gone to the toilet.
So he walked over to Michael's boy.
"Xiaomai, there are some things I don't think you need to say more, you should understand." Holding his shoulder, Huo Yunting handed over a cigarette.
In the past half a month, he has simply taught some Wulang Bagua Stick and Eight Immortal Sticks, which can barely be regarded as the grace of a half-teacher.
Because he was beaten lightly for more than half a month, Michael's admiration for him became deeper and deeper.
How far do you have to practice to make Master Huo serious?
Michael hurriedly raised his hand above his head, "Master Huo, don't worry, if I really do something I shouldn't do, Mr. Cheng and Mr. Li will clean me up." β
Huo Yunting rubbed his head approvingly, "Good boy." β
After this circle was explained, Rob Minkoff, who had been shocked after drinking, also came to him.
"Fierce, congratulations."
Hollywood doesn't have the habit of giving out red envelopes, and Rob Minkoff just shook his hand.
"I wish "The King of Kung Fu" a big box office hit."
Huo Yunting also said something auspicious, paused, and added, "Radish, Mr. Robb, I think the martial arts scene should be more strict." β
This film, he thinks that it is all supported by the years of martial arts experience of Cheng Long and Li Lianjie, which makes it look better.
The rest, he thought was a little hasty.
Rob Minkoff was stunned, "Do you need to be stricter?" β
"Come on, come on, murderer, my brother will send you there."
Huo Yunting was just about to say something, but was pulled away by Cheng Long beside him.
Rob Minkoff shrugged his shoulders and walked back to the set.
He knew that Huo Yunting might want to say some suggestions about the film, but he didn't care.
Cheng Long put his arm on his shoulder, and the two walked back in a hurry.
"I said murderer, you don't have to tell him this, he can't understand it."
"Hollywood is all industrialized shooting, focusing on efficiency, which is not the same concept as your understanding of Hong Kong-style martial arts films."
Huo Yunting paused, "But this is too hasty." I think some scenes are still underpolished, but the result is good, and the radish slaps and says a word. β
"Turnips?" Cheng Long was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was talking about Rob, and couldn't help laughing, "You are a good hand at taking a nickname." β
"When I first filmed "Young Master Long", I kicked the shuttlecock for a few minutes, and it took two months to shoot, and there was so much material that it filled the editing room."
"The part of "Plan A" that jumped down from the bell tower took eight days."
"We are our own family members who know our own affairs, he is a foreigner from Hollywood, his nose is higher than his eyes, he knows how to do a fart."
Then he patted him on the shoulder with emotion, "At least I'm willing to ask the big eyes for their opinions, it's already very good." β
Huo Yunting thought sullenly, "Then Hollywood's action scenes are not as good as Hong Kong-style action movies?" β
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Long also hesitated for a while.
After a while, he nodded and shook his head again.
"Yes, it's not."
"You know Big-Eye's nickname, right?"
"The first martial arts commander of the Chinese."
"Yes, then why do you say there is a Chinese prefix in front of it?"
At this moment, Huo Yunting was stunned.
"American Cinema...... It's like a factory, and the level of industrialization is very high. You know what I mean, right? Efficient, reproducible, and even better. β
"We came up with a kung fu movie, which is a qualitative change from 0 to 1, from nothing. But they can imitate and learn, become 2, 3, 4 ......"
"Big eyes are really awesome in Hollywood, but Hollywood won't send people to learn? If the mass media were still intoxicated with the fact that the kung fu we created was popular in the United States and all over the world, I feel that it would be two or three years at most, and then it would be eliminated. β
After a pause, Cheng Long added, "Actually, I always feel that it is difficult for martial arts actors to have a way out now. Martial arts has a vague downward trend. β
"We used to have people and time, but not anymore."
Huo Yunting didn't say anything, just listened sideways, remembering every word he said.
I am a kingdom in heaven, the land is vast and rich, and there is everything.
Somehow, such a sentence popped into my head.
The example may not be appropriate, but his level of education itself is not very high.
The two didn't say anything more, walked through the streets, skipped the giggling crowds, avoided the tour groups of men, women and children, and passed by a pair of affectionate young couples.
They walk in opposition to the bustling and noisy road.
Cheng Long quietly glanced at the silent Huo Yunting, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart.
I also gossip a lot, why do you talk to him about this?
This kid is nicknamed Ren Qiu Chuanwu, and when he hears it, he is a man full of ambition and romanticism, but what can he do in the face of this environment?
The more you know, and the more you find yourself powerless to change the status quo, the more painful it becomes.
Gee......
I'm really a sinmaker.
I walked silently until I reached the entrance of the hotel.
"Well, I'll send you here."
Huo Yunting nodded, "Big brother, we'll have a meeting later." β
"Okay."
"Say goodbye to Teacher Li for me."
"Okay."
After returning to the house and packing up his things, Huo Yunting got up and walked downstairs.
Lao Zhang had already ordered a taxi, and Huo Yunting got into the carriage with his waist bent, not giving the paparazzi who didn't know whether they existed or not a chance.
Holding his head in his hands, he looked at the scenery that drove by outside the car, and his heart was mixed.
Thinking back to the time when I first entered the industry, I was very happy to have a filming, and I thought about these big things like today.
Cheng Long said those words, he didn't seem to understand. For example, Cheng Long said that martial arts films were slowly declining, he didn't believe it, but in his heart he felt that it was not nonsense.
Why would he lie to himself?
The surrounding scenery faded backwards like an afterimage, and suddenly there was a sudden brake, Huo Yunting's body leaned forward by inertia, and everything stopped for a few seconds.
It also includes Huo Yunting's heart.
Glancing ahead, it was a red light.
Huo Yunting suddenly came back to his senses, no, why are you thinking about these things by yourself?
Originally, he came to this entertainment industry to treat his illness. And when he was healed, he withdrew.
As for the entertainment industry, the future of the domestic film and television industry, etc., what do these things have to do with him Huo Yunting?
"I'm stuck in it."
"What? What are you stuck in? β
Listening to Huo Yunting's soft self-talk, Zhang Debang was puzzled.
But he soon laughed, "Brother Huo, if you can get up at five o'clock in the morning, I don't think you will be able to pull it out." β
When Huo Yunting heard this, he agreed.
It's really impossible to pull it out.
But I wonder what those things are for, what kind of identity is for what purpose.
When he really gets to the point of Cheng Long, let's think about how to save the entertainment industry.
I haven't even been cured yet, but I think of what I have.
Thinking about it like this, I can't help but feel a lot lighter.
"What? Huo Ge said that this is trapped...... Isn't it sister-in-law Huo? Zhang Debang leaned over with a wicked smile on his face, his face full of gossip.
As the so-called heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, tsk, the ancients did not deceive me.
"Hey, you old boy doesn't feel shabby. How old is Hee-Hee? β
Huo Yunting scolded with a smile, and then asked, "Have you chosen the house and shop I asked you to see?" β
"Brother Huo, don't worry, this has already been shown to you."
According to his meaning, if you want a courtyard house to buy a house, you have to be remote, and Zhang Debang has been looking for it for a long time.
Later, I visited Guo Degang and his wife and asked her daughter-in-law to help introduce them.
He heard that the courtyard house rented by Huo Yunting now was repaired by Wang Hui to the trustee.
He came with a request, but when Lao Guo and his family heard that it was Huo Yunting's business, it must be before and after the saddle.
Although Lao Zhang has been following Huo Yunting for this time, he has no time to do it himself, and Wang Hui directly asked someone to choose the house.
"Brother Huo, there is a set in Fengtai, three main rooms, two east and west wings, three inverted seats, with a garage, a total of more than 300 square meters."
Huo Yunting listened, his brows furrowed slightly, "There are so many rooms?" β
Mom and Dad were reluctant to come to Beiping, Huojiazhuang lived all their lives and got used to it.
As for Liu Xiaoli, he estimated that it was enough to live with them.
How many babies do you have to have with Sissi so that you don't waste it? You can't rent it to Lao Huang anymore, right?
"Brother Huo, this is called the Old Beiping Zheng'er Bajing Courtyard. If you live in that one now, it should be called a miscellaneous courtyard. β
"How much does that cost?"
"Eight million."
"Ahem, cough, ahem!"
Huo Yunting touched his pocket and didn't pick his ear.
"How much?" He listened.
"More than eight million." Zhang Debang smiled a little gloating, "This is all affordable." β
Affordable......
Huo Yunting was simply powerless to complain.
"It's only been a few years, and this house price is faster than a rocket."
"There is a seaside courtyard of more than 3,000 square meters in Shichahai Yaer, which was sold to an old Maozi. Brother Huo, guess how much it was sold? β
Zhang Debang stretched out an index finger, and he was about to poke Huo Yunting's face, "One hundred million and ten million!" β
"A little bit of 100 million, Brother Huo!"
Huo Yunting's face twitched.
No wonder the rent of his big compound has risen a little high, and this is the whole of Beiping is rising.
Rubbing his face, "Forget it, don't buy a courtyard house." What do you want so many rooms for? β
Zhang Debang hurriedly gave a thumbs up, "No, Brother Huo's words do make sense." β
"What about the store?"
"Well, I've seen it too, and it's also from Fengtai, in the city, in a lively place."
"If we open this martial arts hallβ"
"No, not in a busy place." Huo Yunting pinched the bridge of his nose, "I'll take a look at this matter myself." β
"The price isβ"
"Stop!"
Zhang Debang shut up with some regret, and wanted to prick this kid's heart again.
"Buzz~"
There was a sound of vibration, Zhang Debang touched his pocket, and there was news.
After a few glances, he sighed twice, "Brother Huo, the Tang people want to invite you-"
"Dididi"
Huo Yunting's mobile phone also rang, and a call came.
"Hello? Brother Hua, I haven't seen you for a long time, what's the matter. β
The other hand reached out to Lao Zhang, took his mobile phone, and looked at the messages on it.
Roughly speaking, the Tang people wanted to invite him to sing an episode of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
"Tingzai, have you been busy lately? I have a concert in Xiangjiang in a few days. β
"Okay, Brother Hua."
"Hey, okay, that's not going to be gone."
"Don't worry, no problem."
Hanging up the phone, Huo Yunting looked at Zhang Debang, "Come on, I'm going back to Beiping." β
(End of chapter)