Chapter 110: Becoming Famous!

When did Zhang Yuanjun find out that he didn't have the crew to ask for it for the time being?

It was probably ten days after signing a contract with Ning Hao.

It's really difficult to run a single gang, especially an actor like Zhang Yuanjun who can't go up or down.

He can't look down on the general crew, and he can't look down on the good crew.

On this day, after talking about another crew, Zhang Yuanjun no longer had hope for this traditional dating model, and decided to make his own group and play by himself!

When he told his colleagues in the studio about his idea, they advised him to be cautious, because it was too risky to start a project on his own.

"We're just getting started, so it's better to stay steady, and I'd rather not do it than make a mistake."

Although Zhang Yuanjun is the boss, he also needs to come up with reasons to persuade them to cooperate: "I am very cautious, we have been cautious for a month, and we found a 3 million "Diamond". There's no drama to look for, friends, we just set up, we have to open and eat. ”

If you don't do well, it won't work here for Zhang Yuanjun, Zhang Yuanjun dared to knock on Wang Jing's door with a check at the age of 19, he is not the kind of person who is willing to wait for the rabbit.

"But even if we want to make our own movies, we don't have a script, and we can't pull the crew."

Zhang Yuanjun smiled: "You forgot that I was from the film academy?" Behind me is the largest film library in the country, with everything written and directed. This sentence is as empty as death.

"Don't worry," Zhang Yuanjun continued, "I never fight uncertain battles, I want a script, I'll bring it to you next Monday."

"As long as the script is there, the director and actors will pull you up within a month. Do you think I've been in film school for 3 years? Zhang Yuanjun said with a smile.

"You can also write scripts?"

"I'll do a lot." Zhang Yuanjun said, "Okay, let's do it today." Hey, there's one more thing, look at how much money is still in the studio's account, we have to pay attention to the filming ourselves. Meeting. ”

Zhang Yuanjun returned to the dormitory with full vigor and confidence, and snatched Luo Jin's broken notebook: "I'll use it for two days." ”

"It's not like you don't have money, you buy one."

"I didn't buy it as well as others." Zhang Yuanjun opened the word and continued, "Don't worry, it's good to not use yours in vain." ”

"What's the benefit?" Luo Jin leaned over and looked at the six big words flashing on the screen:

Make a name for yourself (first draft).

Zhu Yawen and the others also came over: "You still have this!" ”

Zhang Yuanjun ignored their exclamations, took another page, and began to write a synopsis of the story:

During the Republic of China, a group of aspiring filmmakers were gathering at a bizarre script meeting, wanting to make a "shocking case" into a movie. In order to inspire their creation, they actually shared a room with the murderer who had been caught, in order to restore the case at the scene of the murder by the murderer himself. In the process of tracing the truth, everyone found that the case was "too deep": a secret room with no way out, and a murderer who went and returned, making the development of the situation more and more bizarre, and more outsiders were also involved. The bureaucrat said, "If you don't make a name for yourself, no one is allowed to leave." "Let everyone in the bureau be in danger, and fame is also in this move.

Zhang Yuanjun stopped and didn't move after he finished writing.

Luo Jin urged: "Keep writing." ”

He sensitively grasped the phrase "a group of aspiring filmmakers" in the synopsis.

"I'm a little thirsty, just have a bottle of iced Coke."

Luo Jin said: "You sit, I'll buy it for you, is one bottle enough?" I'll bring a box up. "Law is in and out.

"I'm a little hungry and want to eat duck, I have to be cheap, and Quanjude is actually okay."

Zhu Yawen went out: "You wait, I'll be back soon." ”

Zhang Yuanjun looked at Lu Fangsheng, who was lonely, and Lu Fangsheng said, "Say, what do you want me to do." ”

"I'll have to do the laundry later."

"Well, I'll take your old man's clothes and wash them. You sit, sit steadily, my brothers haven't done anything for the past two days, and they will serve you. ”

"I'm so embarrassed about that." Zhang Yuanjun smiled facelessly.

"Yo, you know I'm sorry." Lu Fangsheng went to the laundry room with the bucket where Zhang Yuanjun put his clothes, "Hurry up and write, I can't work for you in vain." ”

By the time Luo Jin came back with a bag of all kinds of cold drinks, Zhang Yuanjun had already finished writing the main character profile.

Stopping and opening a can of Coke, Zhang Yuanjun explained to Luo Jin: "There is no drama to look for, so I can only shoot it for myself." ”

"Can it be done?"

"Who knows if it won't work, let's try our best to get it, and we'll have to trouble a few brothers when the time comes."

"No trouble, no trouble." Luo Jin said with a smile.

Half an hour later, Zhu Yawen came back with two ducks, and Zhang Yuanjun finished writing two scenes.

While the four of them were eating, Zhang Yuanjun told them his plan: "When the time comes, call all the people in our class, and let's have a big game." ”

Zhu Yawen and Luo Jin are already intoxicated with the dream of acting in movies on their debut, and what Lu Fangsheng said is very realistic: "What about the crew, what about the funds, and what about the director?" ”

Zhang Yuanjun had already planned: "I plan to go and ask Teacher Wang." "Zhang Yuanjun personally does not have the ability to pull the group.

"I asked Mr. Wang to be our producer, so that he would be tired." Zhang Yuanjun is ready to catch Wang Jinsong.

Wang Jinsong has been teaching for decades, and his protΓ©gΓ©s are full of friends all over the world, so isn't it natural to help his students now.

Zhang Yuanjun is not going to be polite at all.

Zhu Yawen and others prepared snacks and drinks for him, which were placed at his feet, and he could eat them at any time when he was writing.

For two days on the weekend, Zhang Yuanjun didn't go anywhere, stayed in the dormitory, stayed up for two big nights, and finally knocked down the last stop of the script of "Becoming Famous" at 6 pm on Sunday.

"That's it." Zhang Yuanjun slumped back in his chair and drank the first can of Red Bull in two days, "Come and see." ”

But when they looked at the dormitory, it was empty except for themselves, and they all went to rehearsal.

No one shared the joy of Zhang Yuanjun's completion of the manuscript.

But it doesn't matter.

Zhang Yuanjun was very tired, so he went out to find food after taking a shower.

…………

"What has Zhang Yuanjun been doing lately? Nowhere was anybody. "Zhang Yuanjun didn't come to the theater for rehearsals for two days because he had to rush the draft.

"I don't know." Luo Jin shook his head, before this matter was formed, he couldn't talk about it when he was killed.

Zhu Yawen continued: "I went out before dawn and came back to sleep in the middle of the night, and we didn't know what he was busy with. "He has to be covered.

"Is he taking on the show again?" Zhu Yawen said that this routine is very similar to continuing the play.

"I haven't heard him talk about it." If you don't say it, you just don't say it.

Liu Yifei, who was on the side, saw the reactions of the same dormitory, and instantly became suspicious, unless there was something more important, Zhang Yuanjun would not be absent from the rehearsal.

Zhang Yuanjun's assistant Xiao Zhao has not been able to talk to herself well these days, and when it comes to Zhang Yuanjun's itinerary and work, she is just vague and quickly opens the topic.

Liu Yifei felt that there must be a problem here, and was determined to find out.

(End of chapter)