I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 15, Your song captured me

"Sister Liu, you... are not with Director Wei anymore?"

Li Yun was a little surprised.

After all, there are not only actors here in Hengdian.

Makeup artists, photographers, all kinds of people are floating here, like rootless duckweed, hoping to float to their own shore.

And the crew is on the shore.

Following the crew is equivalent to having a stable job.

After leaving the crew, he became a rootless duckweed again.

"I don't think he's acting kindly." Sister Liu smoked half a cigarette, and said leisurely, "It's about you."

"It's about me."

"He used your affairs to promote the popularity of the movie, and he has decided to delete your scene. Think about it, he is the director, and he knows the whole story, but he still didn't clarify it, but let things go Fermentation, let you bear the infamy."

"Oh."

Li Yun shrugged, but didn't think there was anything wrong.
After all, deleting a play belongs to deleting a play, and the wages are still paid to you.

What's more, Director Wei was also scolded this time. After all, he is a director. From outsiders' point of view, he and Li Yun "forced" Yang Chenghao to call him father.

But Director Wei doesn't care if he is scolded or not.

As long as there is heat.

So I didn't plan to help Li Yun clarify, but the speculation became more and more heated.

So Liu Mei felt that Director Wei was not kind.

I am behind the scenes, so it doesn't matter if I want to be popular.

But Li Yun is in front of the stage, so who would dare to use him after being fired like this?
Of course, only Li Yun felt that the whole thing didn't matter much.
"By the way, Li, are you looking for someone to make a movie now?"

"Yes, sister Liu is interested?"

"Okay, I'll do it with you."

"Really?" Li Yun was a little surprised, after all, his identity was just a 'little horizontal drifter'.

If you really want to talk about making a movie, how many people will respond?
He doesn't even pay attention to himself.

Sister Liu, the special make-up artist for the production team, is actually able to pull off the card?

"What is true and false, I believe you."

"I started recruiting the crew from scratch. The funds are not in place, and the script is not yet written. You believe me?"

"Believe it."

"Can you tell me why?"

Sister Liu extinguished the cigarette butt, threw a three-pointer into the trash can next to it, and said leisurely.

"Because."

"That song of yours captured me."

Sometimes, one sentence is enough to capture a person.

What captured Liu Mei was a song.

A father.

Diamonds in sand piles are not buried.

Liu Mei saw Li Yun's talent.

Also saw his ambition!

Because he was suppressed and refused to accept, he planned to stand up against the ambition of the behemoth!

Little people must be kneaded and controlled?
Is it only worthy of being hyped up by the future?
He doesn't agree!
He wanted to stand up and move away the Wuzhi Mountain that was pressing on him.

Since you won't let me film.

Then I will shoot it myself!
Become the big shot who can turn the clouds and rain by himself!
Thinking about it, Liu Mei felt a little excited, about to witness the rise of a legend.
Of course Li Yun didn't know that Liu Mei had so much inner drama, he just scratched his head in a daze: "Oh, let's do it."

It doesn't matter to Li Yun who is a makeup artist or something.

In other words, Li Yun's attitude towards the whole play is quite Buddhist.
"When will it start up?"

"It's not like my crew is still looking for it." Li Yun paused and said, "I'll be the director and screenwriter, and I've already got someone to choose the leading actor."

"Success, I also know some people in the industry. I will help you find the crew members you are missing."

"Really? That's great." Li Yun's eyes lit up, but then he said, "Then sister Liu, help me find someone. Remember, the cost must be low, must be low, must be low."

"I understand, I understand, how much to invest?"

Liu Mei expressed her understanding.

"Two million."

"I'm curious, what kind of film are you going to shoot?"

"A literary film."

"A literary film." Liu Mei admired Li Yun's courage even more in her heart.

Literary films are notoriously sluggish in the Chinese market.

In this way, it can still attract 700 million investment!

There must be two brushes in this script!

Now, Liu Mei is more confident.

The aunt is also in a hurry, and she does what she says.

There are no contracts, not even verbal casual promises.

She went to Zhang Luo in a hurry.

Is it trust?
Looking at Liu Mei's gradually disappearing back, Li Yun did not forget to shout.

"Remember! The cheaper the better."

Liu Yang's day is very boring.

Repeatedly running and wandering in various studios, playing some small roles.

Such days have passed for many years.

But Liu Yang is as sweet as sugar.

Also very grateful.

There is no indignation of being underappreciated, nor the sorrow and joy of not being famous for many years. Unlike most Hengpiao who are striving for fame, what he is striving for is life.

The monthly income is better than part-time jobs.

I can support myself and my son, and I can slowly save the down payment.

He is very satisfied.

"Honey, I made another 400 yuan today."

Liu Yang opened his wallet, and there was an old group photo inside.

The women, men, and infants in the group photo.

The reason why memories are so precious is that they can be savored slowly when they are lost.

The memories of ten years together can become the pillar of a lifetime.

Liu Yang is very contented and happy.

"Old Liu, you said that you haven't made it out of your career after so many years, are you a bit unsuitable for this line of work?"

The person who spoke was also a Hengpiao, who came to Hengdian in the same group as Liu Yang. At that time, the two had kept each other warm.

The difference from Liu Yang is that he is already an [-]th-line male supporting role, a type who can stably appear in various places.

It is a real 'actor' rather than a 'drama' like Liu Yang.

"No, I quite like this line of work, and I earn a lot of money, so I'll just make do with it." Liu Yanghan said with a smile.

"If you had directed your energy towards other places, you might have developed already." The old man couldn't help but said, the handsome suit and small leather shoes on his body were shiny and shiny, as if expressing that he and the mud-legged dragon suits s difference.

He is an actor, not an actor.

He used to sit on the steps and eat lunch with Liu Yang and the others.

But not anymore.

He got off the steps and went to the dinner table. Instead of eating the chicken leg box lunch, he ate a whole chicken.

Everyone has his own life.

For the success of this old friend, Liu Yang expressed his congratulations and was very happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Even if he persuaded himself with a hint of showing off of a successful man, Liu Yang didn't care.

He is happy, happy because other people are happy.

Contentment, but always happy.

At this time, Li Yun came to the set with a pile of materials, looked around, and finally found Liu Yang.

"Oh, old Liu, I finally found you."

"I have a leading actor here, do you want to act?"

(End of this chapter)