Just to Sweep the Entertainment Industry Chapter 139: I want to chat with him


"You want to invite me to be a special adviser on film?"

When Elder Zhao's rhetorical question came out, the whole small theater was silent, and everyone's eyes on Yan Lu were a little complicated.

Although everyone has never made a movie or participated in a movie production, they still know some movie-related knowledge.

Who doesn't know that most of the titles of 'consultants' hanging on film and television dramas are in name only.

Basically, they name some related households and make them look good.

When making some more professional works, use a consultant title to show the intentions of the crew.

But it's not really attentive, whether the consultant is really useful, the audience's eyes are sharp and can be seen.

That's why, as soon as Yan Lu's request was spoken, everyone's heart was filled with disdain.

I originally thought that Yan Lu was also a very serious and down-to-earth master, but I didn't expect that he would also be willing to do some things to gain fame.

If Mr. Zhao hadn't always been very strict with his students, I'm afraid that at this moment, the whole small theater would have been filled with laughter and sighs.

But even if they can't make a sound, everyone's eyes are like knives, and they are stuck on Yan Lu's body.

Yan Lu touched his nose and felt helpless. He also knew that the title of 'consultant' was very sensitive, but now this is an opportunity he must win.

He sighed, Yan Lu was about to open his mouth to explain the situation in detail, Zhao Lao suddenly moved, he didn't care whether Yan Lu could catch it or not, but threw the script directly into Yan Lu's arms .

The voice also responded with a stern look, even more stern than when Yan Lu first met him, "Let's go, I'm not interested in participating in the filming."

Elder Zhao's aura was in full swing, and he seemed to have lowered the temperature of the entire theater. That kind of pressure from a purely high-ranking person made everyone shudder.

Not to mention the closest strict law, even in two lifetimes, he couldn't speak the first time, but when his eyes fell on the script of "I am not the God of Medicine", the whole person became firm again up.

He raised his head, looked directly at Mr. Zhao, and said word by word: "Elder Zhao, please allow me to finish."

The displeased look on Old Zhao's eyebrows is obvious, but the self-restraint in his bones and the remaining good impression of Yan Li still made him spit out a word, "Speak."

Yan Lu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could talk, it would be easy to do. He immediately told the events related to the movie in the past few days, without deliberately smearing Du Feiyi, nor complaining about grievances, but just stated a fact.

"That's the way it is now, we don't want to insult Cheng Jie'an, and we don't want to insult someone who is seriously ill like him. The movie we're going to make is not about the tragic experience of consuming the weak, and we don't want to make use of their illness to make a story. We just I just want to photograph what's in their hearts, what they care about, and their helplessness and desire."

"So, the two-month release is not out of anger, but because we want to do this, we want to make it perfect."

"We also know that this situation is very difficult, and the requirements for actors are very high, so I have come to invite you as a special consultant to help us give us some pointers on actors, so that they can integrate into the roles more quickly. , can better understand the lines, in order to better present the effect we want."

"Elder Zhao, I know my request is very rash, but could you please think about it, even once. Please!"

Yan Lu stood up and bowed deeply, ninety degrees, with a sincere attitude.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, surprised that there was such a story behind the script.

The movie was released in two months, and it's just being filmed. It sounds like a fantasy to them, and this group of people really dare to play.

So some people began to worry, such urgent work will definitely not be a meticulous job, not to mention the teacher's status even Ji Kangxu can't bear it, saying that the teacher really agreed, but it is easy to feel Smash the sign.

At that time, the angle of everyone's criticism is likely to fall on the head of the most famous teacher. Isn't that innocent!

And some people began to support Yan Li, feeling that although their decision was a bit bizarre, it was very relieved. It was obviously authorized by myself, and I was going to adapt it, but just because the script was rejected, it was really disgusting to do such a trick.

So, if you can help them to make the work more perfect and more confident, it may not be impossible for them to agree!

The silent discussion is going on in the exchange of eyes. Some people are optimistic, some people shake their heads, and finally their eyes fall on their teacher, Zhao Lao.

He didn't speak, just looked at the strict 90-degree bow in front of him, only his expression was no longer so cold and his aura was no longer so oppressive.

After a while, he sighed, reached for the script, and said, "I'll consider it."

Although I didn't get an answer on the spot, but with Mr. Zhao's words, Yan Lu can continue to work hard, which is equivalent to seeing hope.

He bowed happily to Mr. Zhao again to express his gratitude, and also expressed his excitement and excitement, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Seeing such strict discipline, Zhao Lao's complexion suddenly sank. He tapped on the script, and then said: "Since you are here, don't be idle. Your script, you choose a section to go on stage." /

"..." Yan Lu's excitement suddenly froze. He opened his mouth dryly for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Elder Zhao, I will not participate in this film."

Elder Zhao looked up at him, "You don't need to figure out the role if you don't participate in it? You are a screenwriter, and your role during filming is also very important. Do you want to just finish writing the book and let it go?"

Yan Lu wanted to cry but had no tears. He had the original version in his mind. Taking the stage was equivalent to directly challenging the original version.

Acting is different from singing. Originally, he studied music, which is tantamount to giving him the foundation, but he was only halfway through acting!

To challenge the original version in this situation is a bit...cowardly!

Suddenly I saw a person out of the corner of my eye, and I had an idea, "Elder Zhao, can I find someone to play with me?"

Elder Zhao's eyes watched people's performances all day long, and he was very sensitive to people's every move and demeanor. He immediately noticed Yan Lu's eyes, and when he looked at the past, he found that he was one of his students. His name was Zhang Yu.

He has just joined the drama troupe for two years, and he has a solid foundation, especially in his understanding of characters. feeling.

Elder Zhao is still very optimistic about him. The only pity is that his physique is not good. He has some congenital heart problems. Although he was cured by surgery later, it is still a hidden danger and affects his body. Tired a little, the spirit is a little unable to keep up.

"Which one do you want to play with him?"

Yan Lu thought for a moment and said: "Let's just say Huang Mao's curtain call. He was discovered when he was loading the goods. In order to save Cheng Yong, Huang Mao took the initiative to drive away from the pursuit, thinking that he was suddenly rushed when he was escaping. The heavy truck that came out collided, and then it was the scene in the hospital."

Veteran Zhao turned the script to that page, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's prepare."

……

In Italy, Nie Yu, who had just finished shooting a fashion blockbuster, hurried to the airport accompanied by his assistant.

While waiting for the flight after checking in the luggage, Nie Yu received a call from his agent Xu Jin~IndoMTL.com~ The company has officially sued Gu Ying for copyright fraud of "Men Don't Cry". "

Nie Yu was in a bad mood. He was silent for a while before he said, "I read online that Yan Lu also sued Gu Ying for copyright issues?"

"Good."

"Does that mean we can't get the copyright of this song back?"

"..." Xu Jin didn't answer, but instead asked: "Do you want to take it back?"

"Think!" Nie Yu didn't hesitate, "The meaning of this song to me is not only to help me complete the transformation, not only to help me win the Golden Melody Award, it is also for the period of time. I opened a window and I don't want to lose this song."

Xu Jin seemed to have known that he would say this for a long time, so he continued: "The company also thinks the same way, we all know that you attach great importance to this song, so trust us, we will communicate with Yan Lu and put the copyright I bought it back."

"Well, I believe in the company's ability." Nie Yu smiled, his eyes were warm and firm, and he said, "But Brother Xu, I want to find Yan Lu myself first, and I want to chat with him in person."

Xu Jin was taken aback for a moment, "You can't make a fool of yourself. Although Yan Lu has enough topics, you can't even count on the third or fourth line now."

"And you have to think clearly, if you take the initiative to tell Yan Lu, 'I will never let go of this song', then he can't sit still and raise the price!"

Nie Yu thought about it for a while, then shook his head, "No, I have paid attention to Yan Lu since his debut, although it's not long, but after a lot of things, I can see his character, I don't say I believe him , but I don't think he's the kind of guy to sit down and raise prices."

"I'll talk to him first, if it's successful or not, I'll come forward. Okay, Brother Xu, don't talk anymore, I'm boarding the plane."

On the other end of the call, Xu Jin was speechless and had to turn around and report Nie Yu's decision first.


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