Chapter 267: The script is out
When I woke up, it was already sunshine, and after being in the bed for a while, Liu Yifei got up to change his clothes.
As the saying goes, once born, two times ripe. Two days of hard work was enough for her to get used to it for the most part.
The only thing that didn't quite satisfy her was that it was a bit of a hassle to clean up.
She glanced quietly as she changed her clothes, and quickly retracted her gaze.
She was shocked in her heart, how long would it take for the remaining twenty-nine years of power to be exhausted?
She couldn't help but remind, "Brother Yun, it's broad daylight now." β
Huo Yunting said angrily: "It's normal to wake up like this." β
"Nonsense! You weren't like this every day! β
"That's also a matter of probability, it takes time."
"It's been so long."
"It's not even a minute, okay."
"A minute, a full sixty seconds."
As she was talking, Huo Yunting suddenly picked her up.
"I just woke up." Liu Yifei was a little angry, "Didn't you say that it was a normal reaction?" β
She found that after the newlywed, Huo Yunting seemed to have turned on some switch, which changed too much...... But she still likes it.
"Just now, not now."
Two hands passed under her armpits and gently hugged her.
"Let's have a baby."
"Didn't you ask for it again yesterday? Didn't you ask for it again the day before yesterday? You're borrowingβ"
When they got up again, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of them simply washed up, and after cleaning up, they drove to see the two elders.
Huo Zhongde and his wife didn't say much, just a strong sigh, and finally saw their son start a family.
Chen Caiping has also been quietly wiping away tears, and Liu Yifei is also a little worried when she sees it.
When she went to Liu Xiaoli's place, she said, "You have a child as soon as possible, and it will be too late to delay." β
Liu Yifei pouted unhappily, "Mom, I'm also your daughter, you're too perfunctory." β
Liu Xiaolisi drank tea slowly, "The girl who marries out is like water spilled out." How? Wasn't it when you were fighting against me? β
Liu Yifei's head was full of black lines.
After returning home, the two began to count the red envelopes they received at the wedding.
In the past few days after marriage, most of the time between the two was spent in the bedroom and bathroom. The red envelope gift received at the wedding was thrown next to the coffee table in the living room and never moved.
I finally found time today to take stock of these red envelopes. Of course, it was Liu Yifei who wanted to let himself rest.
As long as they are idle, it won't be long before Huo Yunting will become a cliffless son in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, thinking of the law to pass on all his life's cultivation to her.
So who is you? Is it a virtual bamboo? Liu Yifei was thoughtful.
But soon she came back to her senses, so she should hurry up and count the money.
The two counted the red envelopes, they really didn't know, and they were a little shocked, and there were more than 100,000 cash.
The smallest bags all start with six, and the largest even has six thousand.
Huo Yunting counted the money and couldn't help smacking his tongue, "Most of the people who participated in our wedding are already married." β
Pile up the money, put it in an envelope and put it on the coffee table, ready to deposit it in the card when you go out tomorrow.
Huo Yunting looked at the time, it was just half past eight, and there was more than enough time.
As soon as he looked at his watch, Liu Yifei instantly became alert? He's not tired, I'm still tired, I have to rest.
With a flick of the slippers, the straight legs curled up directly on the sofa, and lay down.
"Don't go to the bedroom."
Huo Yunting looked at her with some amusement, "What's the matter, don't go to the bedroom." β
"You don't pretend, I don't know you yet." Liu Yifei snorted, "A bad stomach." β
"I have good and bad water in my stomach, you don't know yourself."
As he spoke, he also took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa.
Liu Yifei's pupils glared at the boss, "What are you doing?" β
"It's okay if I don't go, I bought this sofa quickly, and we haven't sat for long."
"Don't! The sofa gets dirty easily-"
I still have something to say, but I can't say it at all. Only spring is left to infinitely.
The young man who eats the marrow is the most unbearable, and the two of them have been wandering like this for nearly a week. Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.
The sentence that there are only tired cattle and no ploughed land is complete nonsense.
In the end, if Wang Jiawei hadn't suddenly called, she felt that this land could be cultivated for another week.
"Master Huo, how about our filming date set for October this year?"
"October? Won't the release be delayed until the end of next year? β
"Ah...... Probably. β
In fact, he felt in his heart that it would not be released until the year after tomorrow, but if he told Huo Yunting this, he would definitely blow up the thorn again.
Huo Yunting frowned, and he also said that he was waiting for the official announcement of his retirement from the circle after the release of "The Grandmaster", and this delay will go to next year.
"You wait until August next year to shoot again, my wife and I plan to have a child."
This time it was Wang Jiawei's turn to frown, "It won't take a year, at most we can shoot in half a year." β
"That's not good, my wife and I are in a hurry to have a child."
Wang Jiawei's eyelids were jumping suddenly, as if he had returned to the days when he first filmed "The Grandmaster".
Taking a deep breath, his teeth clucked, "Then when do you want to shoot?" β
"Lao Wang, you are the director, you have the final say when you will shoot it."
ββ¦β¦ I'll ask and I'll get back to you later. He said four words in a sullen voice, and then only the sound of a beep remained.
"Look at you, and be angry with him." Liu Yifei, who was nibbling on an apple and watching TV, knocked on his head in a good way, "How old is Director Wang, what if he gets angry and has a heart attack." β
Huo Yunting pouted, "Can he have a heart attack?" β
"It's also an old man in his fifties, and he's getting old."
Huo Yunting rubbed his chin, and suddenly remembered the technical work that Wang Jiawei talked to himself in the car when he came to visit him in Beiping a few years ago.
"Tsk, others are not old."
"Tough mouth."
"Who's sassing?"
"You!"
Liu Yifei was about to say a few more words, but when he turned his head to look, he suddenly found that his eyes were wrong.
Frightened, she jumped up and quickly moved to the edge of the sofa.
"What are you doing?"
"What are you doing with those eyes?"
"Why did you jump up and scare me."
"You don't pretend, I know your eyes too well."
Although I am also enjoying myself, it is not good to be too high.
When the two were arguing, Wang Jiawei called again.
"Well, let's shoot it now and strive to finish it by the end of this year, how about it?"
Huo Yunting and Liu Yifei glanced at each other, "Yes." β
At the end of April, Huo Yunting and Liu Yifei went to HLJ to continue filming the scenes of "The Grandmaster" from here.
When he saw Wang Jiawei, he found that the little old man was a little haggard on his face and had dark circles under his eyes, which made Huo Yunting a little worried.
Won't you really let Sissi be right and let him have a heart attack, right? However, even if there is no heart disease, it is not too suitable for a middle-aged or elderly person to be so old.
"Director Wang." He shouted.
Wang Jiawei turned around and saw Huo Yunting frowning, and his mouth opened slightly, "Why did you come so late?" Hundreds of people in the show are waiting for you. You see, this filming schedule is slowing you down. β
As soon as he said this, the trace of guilt that Huo Yunting had just raised instantly disappeared, "You don't grind, I'll go back with my wife to make a child in a while." β
Liu Yifei's face was slightly red, and his elbow slammed his waist hard.
"Director Wang, don't mind, it's better to focus on your film."
"Look at the people, look at you." Wang Jiawei said angrily, and then beckoned them to take them down to change clothes.
Although "The Grandmaster" is said to be a reshoot, Wang Jiawei's filming is well known.
In fact, there is still a quarter of the plot in this film, not to mention, which is not finished, and it is all in this "make-up".
As Wang Jiawei said on the phone before, try to end it by the end of this year.
"The Grandmaster" is still shooting slowly at a turtle speed, and it was not until July that more than 30 minutes of footage were saved.
And in June, he left the crew again to participate in the 11th Chinese Film Media Festival.
This time, it really almost made Wang Jiawei angry and had a heart attack.
However, he went to the Chinese Film Media Festival this time to accompany him, Jiang Wen won the best director, and the actor was intercepted by Ge You, he was only nominated.
In addition, what surprised him a little was the actress, and the winner turned out to be Tang Wei.
The film is called "Full Moon Hennessy", starring him and Zhang Xueyou.
When he saw Tang Wei, Huo Yunting was a little surprised in his heart.
His memory of this woman is still stuck in going abroad for exchange and study, but he didn't expect that now she has returned with honor.
However, this was just a small episode for him, and he returned to HLJ after participating in this Chinese film media festival.
Wang Jiawei is still the same as before, still grinding and chirping, but Huo Yunting did not complain at all.
No matter how you grind, the time to sleep will definitely be given.
At this time, he feels like one of those office workers or urban white-collar workers, busy working during the day and going home at night to relax.
It's just that people relax by watching TV, playing games, eating snacks, and so on. He relaxes and relies on his transmission power.
In the past thirty years, he feels that he has passed on for two or three years.
"Don't peek, I'm going to take a shower."
"You wash yours, why am I peeking."
"Cut! Do you do less bad things quietly? β
"Can that be called a bad thing? Besides, I'm here to be above board. β
Liu Yifei in the bathroom pouted when he heard this, and just turned on the faucet, and the door also opened.
"Ahh What are you doing, I'm taking a shower! You still say you don't peek! β
"Can I call this a peek? I'm not just looking at it. β
Liu Yifei's face was very red, looking at Huo Yunting, such a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: The muscle lines are so good-looking.
Soon he shook his head again and again, throwing this thought out, "I'm going to take a shower anyway." β
After that, he lay down in the bathtub by himself.
Huo Yunting smiled slightly, yes, this is a default,
After about half an hour or so, the sparse sound of the water finally stopped.
Huo Yunting carried Liu Yifei to the bed and gently wiped the water stains on her body.
She puffed out her mouth angrily, and threatened viciously, "In the future, I will lock the door when I take a shower." β
"Okay, okay, you can lock it however you want."
Huo Yunting promised very well, but Liu Yifei didn't believe that others could do the same.
Liu Yifei pouted, grabbed the corner of the quilt and wrapped himself into a long strip, "If you really hit it, you will wait for Director Wang to be anxious with you." β
As he was talking, the phone suddenly rang, and Huo Yunting took it, it was Zhang Debang, who was quite happy.
"Brother Huo, Happy Twist sent our two notebooks over there. I've sent the electronic version to your mailbox. β
Huo Yunting's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly took out his computer and opened his mailbox, and saw the two scripts of "Donkey Gets Water" and "Charlotte's Troubles".
"Brother Huo, take a look at this script, as long as you are not satisfied, just mention it to me, I will let them change it again."
"Yes, Lao Zhang, I've worked hard for you, go to bed early."
"Okay, Brother Huo, then I'll hang up first."
Hanging up the phone, Huo Yunting, who couldn't wait, read the script. Liu Yifei, who was gathered together, also came out curiously, lying behind him, with his head on his shoulder and watching.
In about forty or fifty minutes, I finished reading the two scripts.
Huo Yunting was thoughtful, and was about to scratch his chin, but found that a pure white hand was already scratching his chin, and his fingertips were pink.
"I knew you were going to scratch your chin, and you would scratch it whenever you thought about it."
Scratching Liu Yifei's chin, Huo Yunting opened his mouth and asked, "Which of these two scripts do you think is better?" β
She replied quickly without thinking about it: "Charlotte's Troubles." β
The story line of "Charlotte's Troubles" is easy to understand, and although "Donkey Gets Water" also has comedy elements in it, it is still relatively obscure.
"Donkey Gets Water" is more literary, and "Charlotte's Troubles" is purely commercial.
In terms of audience, it is definitely Charlotte Troubles that is more popular. As for literary films like "Donkey Gets Water", they should go to the road of film festivals.
"Brother Yun, which film do you want to make? Why don't you try your hand at "Donkey Gets Water" first? The cost of this piece should not be too high. β
"No, I'm going to make 'Charlotte Troubles.'"
Xiting has been established for many years, and there are almost no big moves, at most it is to invest a little money in some film and television dramas, and it has been tepid.
The film "Charlotte's Troubles", Huo Yunting thinks it can explode.
"How do you solve the problem of so many copyrights in this film?"
The story is interesting enough and joyful enough. But rebirth and entertainment will inevitably involve the word copyright.
There is no need to engage in tepid copyrights, and too hot copyrights may not be expensive. If you really shoot this film, the cost will not be low.
"Well said." Huo Yunting looked at the script quite confidently, "I personally estimate that the cost can be controlled at about twenty or thirty million." β
"And I'm going to direct this film myself."
"But this script still has to be changed."
(End of chapter)