Chapter 319: It's round and jade
Fang Yu took his mobile phone and took a brief look at the situation on the domestic Internet, and as expected, he was all saying good things to him.
Our people are like this, the collective sense of honor is very strong, when the individual has honor, the rest of the people will be happy and proud.
Fang Yu's international success once again proves that Chinese films can also go to the world, and his operation has made many domestic directors also set their sights on Hollywood.
It's not that domestic movies are reluctant to spend so much money like Hollywood, just because many times the domestic audience to watch movies is too small and too few, and people who are willing to go into the cinema and take out a movie ticket are too scarce.
Looking at the world film circle, such an investment amount is not enough money for others to build a scene.
If you follow Hollywood's investment model to engage in Chinese-language movies, you will definitely lose money.
Although the ticket price is also very different, after all, there are too few spectators, which is not an order of magnitude.
Even so, many domestic film companies began to contact Fang Yu to provide money for him to bring Chinese films to the world.
can only say that they all think too much, Fang Yu himself has money to play and will not give them a cake, even if he has to lose money, he would rather pay for it himself.
The best years for mainland movies were the years when the coal boss invested.
They are willing to spend money, there are few things, at most they eat with actresses, compared to the capital in the future, the coal boss can be called an angel investor.
Later, in addition to stuffing people and praising their own actors, there were more disgusting things.
Later, in addition to the four or five assistants arranged by the brokerage company, the idol Xiao Xianrou will also arrange a vital accompanying staff.
That is. Screenwriter.
When Fang Yu later learned the news, his expression froze as he was eating a boxed lunch. I don't know how to comment on those little fresh meat who want to have acting skills but no acting skills, no lines to lines, and no actions to act, the reason why they have already set their sights on the script is nothing more than that some works will make them lose a little bit of image
As actors, in order not to act out the plot of the image, they also changed the script by themselves, and the key creative team must obey, otherwise the investor will not give money.
It's no wonder that such a creative environment can be good.
Therefore, Fang Yu would rather lose money himself than become an "axe" and "hammer" in the hands of others, and it is the safest to hold the right to speak in his own hands.
This mummified tomb of the Three Dragon Emperors is a beginning for Fang Yu.
In the past, all his films were works with corresponding references, and this Tomb of the Dragon Emperor was the first time that Fang Yu did not have any works for reference at all, and this film decided whether he wanted to make a cameo screenwriter, if he could make money in this drama, it would give him the confidence to create and shoot dramas.
When he came to Twist Street, Fang Yu looked around, waited for a long time and didn't see anyone, took out his mobile phone and called.
"I'm going to twist about spicy! You're not twisting your waist at all! ”
Before he could say the next sentence, the phone was hung up.
He just wanted to sow it again, when a pair of hands suddenly stretched out behind him, and this unique fragrance made Fang Yu not send a blow over the shoulder.
Removing his hands, Fang Yu turned his head, and a smile came into view.
"I thought you were going to release my pigeons."
"Then how can it be, you are so busy that you are willing to take up your working time to accompany me, and I dare to release your pigeons."
Fang Yu shook his head slightly, stepped forward and gave Gao Yuanyuan a hug.
The last time the two met was a few months ago, when Gao Yuanyuan was preparing a war-themed film called "Jinling!" Jinling! 》。
After the filming of this film, Gao Yuanyuan fell into a long period of depression, and in those weeks, no one told her sadness, including Fang Yu.
As a person in the future, Fang Yu, of course, knows that Gao Yuanyuan has substituted the characters in the story because of the depression of the movie, and she can't get out in a short time.
This time, he and Gao Yuanyuan agreed to meet abroad, let go of all the messy things in China, and relax for two days.
"It's me who cares too little about you."
"Don't talk about that, you're a good boyfriend." Gao Yuanyuan took the initiative to take Fang Yu's arm, "Say, you are more familiar than me here, where are we going first?" ”
Fang Yu rarely had a positive shape, and did not say going to the hotel, but took Gao Yuanyuan to Central Park in Manhattan.
They looked at the pigeons, the fountains, the flowers, and an outdoor art exhibition.
Walking on the gravel road, Gao Yuanyuan pointed to the big stone in the distance, "Look! Little squirrel! ”
"It's Komatsu." Fang Yu corrected Gao Yuanyuan's accent.
"Poof! Who are you, Songxu?"
"It's Songxu, do you believe that I can call it over?"
"Really? I don't believe it! ”
Gao Yuanyuan knew that Fang Yu had a natural affinity for small animals, but this was a squirrel after all.
Fang Yu squatted down, smiled at the squirrel opposite, and was just about to speak, but he forgot the words when he opened his mouth, "No, what's the use of me calling it Songxu, it can't understand Mandarin, how can Songxu speak English?" ”
"Let's not say if you're in Mandarin, squirrel. I can't understand any Mandarin," Gao Yuanyuan choked a smile.
Many pedestrians came and went, Fang Yu and Gao Yuanyuan found a bench in the park, their eyes swept over a few pairs of children who were playing, turned around, the two looked at each other and smiled, Fang Yu took the lead in speaking:
"I know what you just thought."
"Tell me?" Gao Yuanyuan tilted her head, her long hair slid over her shoulders, and she had the illusion of watching a shampoo commercial.
Smelling the smell of perfume emitted by Gao Yuanyuan in the air, Fang Yu smiled and quickly raised his eyebrows, with a little obscenity: "I'm afraid you were thinking about it just now. Kids"
"What do you say?" Gao Yuanyuan slapped Fang Yu on the thigh.
"Huh? Isn't it? Didn't you just think that children are so cute? ”
"Ah yes." Gao Yuanyuan knew that she had fallen into Fang Yu's language trap, and she couldn't say it, so she could only pinch her legs.
After playing, Fang Yu took Gao Yuanyuan's hand and said seriously: "I have also questioned myself, doubted myself, and I am also full of confusion about my future life. ”
"I used to be a failure, a failure, nothing to do, I don't know what I am busy with every day, in addition to the empty blood, in fact, how much I have paid. Not necessarily many. ”
"More often than not, I still regret why I didn't have a good fortune, rather than blaming myself for not working harder."
Gao Yuanyuan shook her head as if she was listening to Fang Yu tell someone else's story, "You have been successful enough." ”
(End of chapter)