Superstars start from variety shows

Chapter 80 Script, Fortification, Duyun
"Brother Yi, are you okay?"

When shooting the commercial in the morning, I saw that Qiao Yi was distracted frequently. The director and Qiao Yi have also cooperated several times. Knowing that he is a very serious person, I came over to express my concern.

Qiao Yi pressed his temples hard with his thumbs, and forced a smile: "It's okay, I'm sorry, because my problem has affected everyone's work."

The staff waved their hands and said it was all right.

"How about taking a break first? Anyway, our shooting progress is fast enough." The director suggested.

"It's okay, come on, I guess I didn't have a good rest last night."

Qiao Yi rejected the director's kindness, and with all his strength, he finished filming this advertisement, returned to the nanny's car, rested on the seat, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing Qiao Yi like this, Xiao Zhao called Tang Min to report, then canceled the next filming plan and asked him to take a good rest.

When I got home, I nestled on the sofa, glanced at the messy script, and felt indescribably bored.

In the words of literati, it is said that the heart is not at peace.

The dream at night, the helplessness of the soul being bound, the panic of struggling to no avail, were so real that he felt exhausted now.

In the afternoon, I went to the Forbidden City and saw the treasure map of Chengxintang in the Southern Song Dynasty on paper, which was indescribably weird.

After I came back, I didn't get better until it was almost dusk.

As a creator, Qiao Yi didn't worry about why he had such a strange dream, but started from it and thought of a lot.

For example, what happens when a person's soul is trapped in a body?
I remember that there seems to be a movie called "Untouchable", which is somewhat similar.The male protagonist is paralyzed from the neck down, but has an extremely elegant soul.

Another example is a person's soul, if it is trapped by the times or the world around him and cannot break free, what will happen?

There are many such subjects, a bit like a motif of literature, and most of the excellent realistic literary works discuss such themes.

In movies, there are many such pseudo-documentary themes.

"The Pianist on the Sea" and "Farewell My Concubine" are all about this. One is trapped in the fog of the times, which is a concrete representation of the ship, and the other is trapped in the role of Peking Opera.

However, these excellent movies have already appeared in this world, and there is no room for manipulation.After thinking for a while, Qiao Yi suddenly thought of a very popular movie in another movie.

That movie is about the extreme struggle of little people, unable to break free.

And most importantly, the heroine of this movie is extremely brilliant!
If it is written, it only needs to make some changes in age and character settings, which is completely suitable for Zhang Zifeng to play.

"That's it! System, exchange scripts for me!"

Without further ado, Qiao Yi first wrote down the script that appeared in his head. The next task was to transform into a different world, change some settings, make the characters closer to the characters, and then conduct field inspections to revise the details. up.

It's also strange that after the script was written, Qiao Yi actually felt an indescribable sense of relaxation.

In the next two days, Qiao Yi was in surprisingly good condition like a god, and he finally finished the week's intensive itinerary.

Arriving at the company on Monday, Tang Wen told him that the climb has already been launched abroad, because of Kobe's recommendation and the carefully crafted MV, which is actually a live video edited together with some of Kobe's shots, the effect is very explosive.

"For the next album, we can consider adding a few English songs." Tang Wen said after reading the report in his hand.

"Yes." Qiao Yi said indifferently.

"By the way, is your script finished?"

"That's almost it. I'm going to the southwest this week to take a look at the customs and customs there, and I'll just perfect the details."

After listening to Qiao Yi's words, Tang Min helplessly supported her forehead: "In the future, when you speak, can you stop acting like an old cadre? A person who is only 28 insists on speaking some official language inexplicably."

Qiao Yi looked at her innocently.

"Okay, let's go, you are the first brother of the company, you have the final say anyway." Tang Min was defeated.

So on the next Tuesday afternoon, Qiao Yi and his party were at Zhucheng Longdongbao Airport.

"Xiao Zhao, I remember you are from Rongcheng, right?" The car was driving on the road to build the city, Qiao Yi looked at the knowledge points Xiao Zhao had collected about the mountain city, and asked casually.

"I went to university in Rongcheng, but my hometown is Guang'an next to the mountain city."

"Guang'an, the birthplace of great men, go visit your hometown when you have time."

"really?"

Coming to Zhucheng, so close to home, Xiao Zhao did have the idea of ​​​​going home, but Qiao Yi didn't ask, so she couldn't bring it up.

"What's so difficult about that."

Qiao Yi smiled and began to understand where he was going.

Duyun, a county town in the south of Guizhou Province, is located on the banks of the Jianjiang River where "nine brooks return to one".

Duyun is a county-level city. What's more special is that it is the seat of the QN state capital and the economic and cultural center of the southern part of Guizhou Province.

Xishan Bridge, Grand Cross, National Forestry Road Section, Qingyun Lake Park, Shiban Street, Rainbow Bridge, all the place names that were once seen in the camera flashed like a revolving lantern.

On Shiban Street, 88 ancient gatehouses with blue tiles and red walls meander up along the street. After dark, the lights on the street, various snacks, and the hydrangea throwing, Buyi wedding, reed, and bronze drum performances just happened to make Joe Escape and forget to leave.

Although I have never been to this place, the language I hear is inexplicably familiar.

"Brother Yi, are you going to shoot a scene here?" Because Qiao Yi didn't mention his arrangement, Xiao Zhao boldly guessed.

"Well, what do you think of this place? If it appears in the camera?" In the evening, Qiao Yi used the camera to record everything he observed, and he was a little excited.

"It's full of life." Xiao Zhao said.

"Texture, is texture."

Qiao Yi gestured a square with both hands, and said excitedly: "Did you see that? The two middle school students who crossed the zebra crossing side by side at the intersection, what are they discussing? The middle-aged man in the car waiting for the traffic light, is he thinking about the window at home? The scent wafting from the air? The food stalls on the overpass in the distance! These are the most real life, the most textured life!"

Xiao Zhao took two steps back silently, standing side by side with Xiao Ma, thinking that people who are engaged in art sometimes have unconstrained ideas in their minds, which makes people feel scary.

Wearing a mask and hat, Qiao Yi came to the Xishan Bridge, also called Xishan Wind and Rain Bridge, which was covered with red lanterns. He took pictures for a while, and chatted with the middle-aged man who sold red cakes.

Chongchong Cake originated from Dushan County, Qiannan Buyi Autonomous Prefecture. It has a history of more than [-] years. It is widely loved by local people for its convenient production, cheap and beautiful characteristics.

"Brother, how much can you sell this night?"

"Hehe, not much, not much." The man didn't seem to want to talk much, and he kept looking at the camera in Qiao Yi's hand pretending not to easily.

"Oh, I'm here for a trip, just take pictures, not a reporter." Qiao Yi explained, relieving the man's nervousness.

"Are you from the north?" the man asked.

Qiao Yi thought for a while, compared to here, Fuyang is indeed in the north, so he nodded.

At this time, someone came to ask how to buy Chong Chong Cake, and then paid for a few yuan, and walked away while eating, not paying attention to Qiao Yi next to him.

"How about two yuan to try? Eat more cakes and you'll grow taller..." The man finally opened his mouth and seemed to be talking, but halfway through the conversation, he saw that Qiao Yi was a head taller than himself. smiled awkwardly.

Qiao Yi nodded, and asked for two pieces. When he ate it in his mouth, it was soft and sweet, with a strong local flavor and a tough texture. He couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Brother, this is you!"

The man grinned, and counted the change to Qiao Yi.

"Give me a few more bucks."

Qiao Yi didn't take the money, but took a few more dollars and gave them to Xiao Ma and Xiao Zhao who followed along the way.

Afterwards, the three of them continued to stroll down.

The city is indeed the most beautiful at night. The city decorated with lights exudes its unique charm to Qiao Yi, an outsider.

　In the future, the update time will be changed to [-]:[-] a.m. and [-]:[-] p.m. for the time being.,,, at this moment, um, the lead film should come out, right?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)