Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

Chapter 12 Big News

"When you showed me the script that day, I seemed to find the feeling of watching black and white movies when I was a child."

"You make me feel like I found a gem in a pile of trash, you know!"

Professor Cheng looked at Ye Heng, his red and swollen eye sockets contained infinite expectations for Ye Heng.

"I hope one day, my kids, when they want to see a movie."

"I don't only have those inexplicable movies to choose from, but I can show them a good movie and a good story."

"But in this era, such movies are almost extinct!"

"But you, I found traces of that era in you, and saw the recovery of the era in you."

Professor Cheng was a little excited and spoke quickly, looking at Ye Heng with both eyes.

He sighed for a long time, and put his hand on Ye Heng's shoulder.

"Promise me, don't compromise with this era, okay?"

Ye Heng nodded.

Maybe his time travel is not meaningless, maybe his system is not just for pretending.

He wants to bring those movies that moved him and benefited him a lot to this world one by one.

Ye Heng will not compromise with the times.

He wants the times to surrender to him!

Be a man who conquered the age.

"Hey, what are you two talking about? The supper is almost finished."

Xu Minglang yelled at the two of them.

Professor Cheng quickly wiped away his tears, "Save some for me! You old bastards!"

After supper, Xu Minglang took Ye Heng and left.

Xu Minglang's wife had already gone back early, and as for Professor Cheng, she was dragged by Liu Qun to accompany him.

The car drove to the gate of Qingsong University, Ye Heng was about to get out of the car, but Xu Minglang suddenly spoke.

"Little Leaf."

Ye Heng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xu Minglang.

"I have made many films in my life and won many awards."

"But the roles I played in the past always made me feel like I had a split personality. One second I was a domineering president, and the next second I was acting like a fool."

"But only this movie of yours makes me feel that my character is like a person, endowed with wisdom and emotion, and every word he says and everything he does are in line with his personality."

"I really feel like I've become that person and see the world through that person's eyes."

"You're the first person to make me act like this."

As he spoke, he hugged Ye Heng.

"Thank you for letting me make your movie."

The moment he heard this, Ye Heng suddenly felt his eyes moistened and moved.

No matter the time, people are always moved by the heartfelt, heartfelt appreciation from others.

There are two kinds of appreciation in this world, which Ye Heng cannot resist.

One is the appreciation of the actors who filmed the film, which is the recognition of the director's ability.

There is another kind of appreciation from the audience, which is the recognition of this movie.

"If you need Uncle in the future, give Uncle a call, and you will be cast for absolutely zero pay."

"Of course, you need a good script."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Ye Heng.

After waving his hand, Xu Minglang drove away.

And Ye Heng went back to school with the finished movie.

Next, he has to edit the film to remove all unnecessary things.

As for dubbing or something, there is no special voice in this movie that needs to be dubbed.

The sound recorded by Ye Heng on the set is enough.

But even so, editing may still take a lot of time.

What Ye Heng didn't know was that just tonight, a video of his interview was released without any warning, and it quickly became the top trending search.

"Then how do you think "Six Nuclear Bombs" ranks compared to today's sci-fi movies?"

"In the whole world, he can be ranked in the top ten."

"Then since you think "Six Nuclear Bombs" can be ranked in the top ten, why do you still scold him so much?"

"First of all, when I say that he can rank in the top ten, I don't mean that he is very powerful, but that his opponents are all hips, okay?"

……

After seeing this interview video, the entire Internet exploded.

Countless night owls got up and began to spray Ye Heng angrily.

"Before he scolded "Six Nuclear Bombs", I was because of his high vision."

"As a result, he directly scolds the entire sci-fi movie world. This person is not high-sighted, but mentally ill!"

"Sick? Don't tell me! Someone in my circle of friends happened to take pictures of him in the hospital tonight!"

"Do you think he's looking at a brain department or a psychiatry department?"

"What disease do you see? Just throw it in the madhouse and lock it up!"

All the netizens criticized Ye Heng for a while, cursing and cursing Ye Heng.

However, because it is night and most people are already asleep, the discussion is not particularly intense.

But almost everyone knows in their hearts that when everyone wakes up tomorrow morning, this news will definitely detonate the Internet!

At this time, Ye Heng had just returned to the dormitory.

The other three people in the dormitory disappeared, along with their luggage and beds.

But Ye Heng didn't care.

I was afraid that editing the film at night would disturb them, but now I don’t have to worry about it!

Looking at the movie shot on the screen in front of him, Ye Heng flicked the mouse to edit the movie bit by bit.

Thinking back to the previous life, how many directors fell out with the film company because they did not get the final editing rights for the films they made.

The first time I made a movie, I was able to control the right to edit the film, which is much better than many directors.

After all, editing is not a trivial matter. If a good movie encounters bad editing, the quality will directly drop by several grades!

After all, the final presentation of a story still depends on the editing.

If filmmaking is like cooking, then everything before that is like preparing ingredients.

And cutting slices is like putting vegetables into a pot.

What kind of dish is this dish, is it suitable for frying or stewing?How to control the heat?

What things can't be wanted, and what things can't be missing.

Ye Heng kept moving the mouse in his hand, cutting out redundant plots so that the plot would not appear bloated.

Carefully observe the connection of each fingertip, so that the transition does not look so blunt.

Ye Heng's gaze swept over every camera, every picture, trying to make them look as natural and smooth as possible.

Time flies, and the sun does not know when it will rise.

At the same time, the "big news" that had been fermenting on the Internet for one night also exploded at this moment.

Netizens, like scourges, easily occupied the forums and post bars of Qingsong University, asking Ye Heng for an explanation.

"His grandma's! Do you have any works! Dare to say that the science fiction movies in this world are rubbish!"

"Is this the student of Qingsong University? It's really a garbage school that produces garbage people!"

"Don't talk about it, this is a lousy university, I'd rather go to work in electronics than go to school there!"

For a while, Ye Heng and Qingsong University became the target of public criticism, and people began to attack every place where they appeared.

They cursed all the bad words they had learned after living for so many years, and finally only lines of * marks were left on the Internet.

Chapter 13 Online

After Ye Heng's interview hit the trending searches, Qingsong University immediately held an emergency meeting.

"What did I say last time! Fire this guy! You don't listen! You have to watch!"

"It's all right now! This little bastard pushed the school into the fire pit again! You guys are happy!"

Qin Mo stood there and yelled, without any worries.

The headmaster's face turned red and purple, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He looked around at the professors, but found that there was a vacancy in one position.

And that person was Professor Cheng who was left in the hospital by Liu Qun.

"Where's Professor Cheng? Didn't he see the message in the group?"

The other professors looked at each other, but they all shook their heads.

"I didn't see him, why don't you give him a call?"

"no need!"

The headmaster spoke immediately.

"One less person is not a big problem, let's start voting directly."

"Those who agree to expel Ye Heng, raise your hand!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Mo at the side immediately raised his hand.

Then, one professor after another helplessly raised their hands.

The headmaster, on the other hand, looked at everyone silently.

But it's not that he doesn't agree to fire Ye Heng.

On the contrary, he wanted Ye Heng fired more than anyone present.

It's just that according to the regulations, he cannot participate in this kind of voting.

Because he is the principal, if he expresses his opinion, it may affect the attitude of others.

But in the current situation, even if he doesn't vote with a show of hands, everyone knows how to choose.

In less than a minute, the professors completed the voting.

With the exception of a few abstentions, it was almost unanimous.

"Okay, now that the result is out, there's no need to say anything more."

"Old Zhang, you are in charge of writing the circular and announcing the news of the school's expulsion of Ye Heng."

"Old Chen, go to Ye Heng's dormitory and call someone over for me."

In the dormitory, after a whole night of editing, Ye Heng finally finished editing the film.

Then open the creator background of Antarctic Video.

Although Ye Heng really wanted the movie to be released, to the theaters, so that more people could see the movie.

But he has no channels and no money, so he can't make the movie show at all.

Finding a streaming media online is already very good.