The Golden Age of China Entertainment

In fact, at this time, whether it is a director, screenwriter, or actor, all they earn from filming a film are manuscript fees, which are settled in one go, and the job is over after the filming is over. Movies don't even have royalties, at most they get an extra subsidy, which is very small.

As for the share, don't even think about it. This is a socialist country. If you are thinking about the share, what are you going to do?

In other words, Yi Qing and Chen Xiaoer didn't go home at night, and the two old men ran out to watch movies together, because they were full.

No matter how good the film's box office is, it has nothing to do with them.

It doesn't even have much to do with Beijing Film Studio.

Who let the film and television dramas of this year still distribute benefits according to the method of unified purchase and sales? Beijing Film Studio completes the production of the film, and then sells it at a fixed price. There is no dime benefit.

"Xiao Yi! Our film is finished?"

Chen Xiaoer smiled happily. He had a very simple thought. It was his first time directing a movie independently. If he could be a big success, he would have more opportunities in the future. As for the benefits, he really didn't think about it.

Although there is no interest involved, Yi Qing is also very happy. Anyway, this is his work anyway!

"Second brother! Let's go, let's celebrate!"

Chen Xiaoer was happy today, so he casually said, "Let's go, I'll treat you!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, this fellow realized that something was wrong, but if he wanted to change his words again, he would be ashamed.

"Then what, Xiao Yi, I know that there is a good belly buster, why don't we try it!"

What the hell!

When will this guy stop being so stupid!

Baoduer today is not as expensive as it is in later generations. A plate of Duren'er dares to sell dozens or even hundreds. At present, Baoduer is still a common food, and the price is very fair.

The two of them entered the store, there were quite a lot of customers, there were more than a dozen tables for the Eight Immortals, only two were empty, a large copper pot was supported on the table, and the store was filled with white air.

After ordering the dishes, Chen Xiaoer specially ordered a bottle of wine. According to his words: It's not a good time to drink two glasses this day.

After the food and wine were served, the two started practicing immediately.

Yi Qing was dragged away by Chen Xiaoer from the set of "Plainclothes Police". When he left, he didn't even have time to eat. He was delayed for an hour on the way, and after watching a movie for two hours, he was already hungry.

"Xiao Yi! This movie is very popular, do you have any other ideas now?"

Just after taking a sip of the wine, Chen Xiaoer couldn't help revealing his thoughts.

Yi Qing was helpless, knowing that Chen Xiaoer was thinking about the new script again, but how could he have time to write the script now.

"Second Brother! You still have the time to stare at this. How is your preparation for the Spring Festival Gala sketch?"

When Yi Qing was recuperating at home, she wrote the script of the skit "Mutton Skewers" for Chen Xiaoer. It is said that Chen Xiaoer and Zhu Laomao are rehearsing intensely now.

Chen Xiaoer heard this, with a embarrassed expression: "Hey! The sketch is almost done, but what should I do next? I haven't got it right yet, so you can't just watch! Writing a script is still difficult for you. ?”

Chen Xiaoer admired Yi Qing's creative ability for a long time. The script of "The Second Son Opens a Shop" took one night. In addition, the two scripts "The Brothers of the Eight Banners" and "Spring Peach" that Yi Qing used to change the camera were only It took a day's work to finish the job.

As an aside, "Children of the Eight Banners" and "Spring Peach" have already started production. Before that, Meng Shi had approached Yi Qing and asked him to give some suggestions to the actors of the two films.

Yi Qing didn't keep any secrets, and directly recommended Chen Daoming, Jiang Wen, Liu Xiaoqing and others. The day before yesterday, Yi Qing went to the set of "Children of the Eight Banners". Immature, but has begun to take on everyone's demeanor.

Yi Qing was speechless when he heard that: "You think good scripts are Chinese cabbage? I need inspiration."

Yi Qing really doesn't have time right now, besides, although there are a lot of stocks, he has to save some of them, and now they are all taken out, what will he do when he works alone in the future?

"About the new script, little brother, don't rush it, how about it, wait until next year, how about I will definitely give you a new script next year?"

next year?

Chen Xiaoer was a little uneasy, especially seeing the audience's reaction so good today, he was even more anxious, thinking about taking advantage of this time to make another movie to consolidate his position in the circle.

"Then when are you going to start writing?"

Yi Qing heard that there was really nothing he could do with Chen Xiaoer, so he ignored him and enjoyed the food to his heart's content.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaoer knew that he was too impatient, so he gave a wry smile and didn't continue this topic.

While the two were eating, Yi Qing suddenly felt someone walking towards them. Before he could react, he heard someone pointing at them and shouting.

"Isn't this the second son? That's right, it's the second son, hey! Where's your hair! Why is it gone!"

"Chen Xiaoer was originally bald, and he wore a wig in the movie!"

"It can't be fake, can it?"

"What a fake! That's right, it's the second son, yo! This is Shunzi, right!?"

In a short while, Yi Qing and Chen Xiaoer were surrounded by more than a dozen people, commenting on them one by one, talking about why Erzi's hair was gone, and saying that Shunzi was wearing new clothes, and they almost didn't recognize him .

Yi Qing was baffled by what he heard, and only after she regained her composure and asked about it did she realize that these dozen or so people had just watched "The Second Son Opens a Shop" and came out for supper.

Meeting so many audiences at once, Chen Xiaoer seemed very excited, and soon chatted with the other party, constantly asking the other party's views on the play "The Second Son Opens a Shop".

"No, it's very interesting."

"Yes! I laughed from the beginning to the end, and almost lost my temper!"

"Mr. Chen, who is that actress? She's so beautiful!"

"Mr. Chen, when will we shoot a new film, we can wait and see!"

Chen Xiaoer listened, couldn't stop laughing, his face seemed to be blooming, and when the crowd dispersed, Chen Xiaoer was still not satisfied, looking at him, he wished he could join the other party in the table and continue to listen to the praise.

"Xiao Yi! Did you hear that, so many viewers are looking forward to our new work, you have to hurry up!"

Yi Qing was completely speechless, why is this bald head so clingy!

Chapter 211 Completed

"Okay! This one is over!"

Director Lin Ruwei sat behind the monitor with a loudspeaker in his hand. During the two-month shooting period, the little old lady was not as calm as she was at the beginning, and she looked haggard.

The time Li Hong gave was too tight, the crew had to work overtime day and night to shoot, as a director, she naturally couldn't leave the set for half a step, after more than two months of tossing, she is now tired of every single word !

"I announce that the TV series "Plainclothes Police" is finished!"

There was no cheering, and no excitement at all. At the moment when Lin Ruwei announced the finale, everyone was relieved.

Especially Hu Yajie, who is the leading actor, his part in the scene is the end, almost every day most of the shots are his part, others can take a break when there is no scene, but he lives directly on the set these days The first thing is to shoot, until now, he almost doesn't know whether he is Hu Yajie or Zhou Zhiming.

Yi Qing also heaved a sigh of relief. He is the big housekeeper of the crew, and he has his hands on everything big and small. Dealing with those miscellaneous things every day almost made his head explode. Fortunately, it's over.