This is not a good thing for filmmaking.

……

The night of the award ceremony was almost the same as the one in Moscow.

The local award and the international award, the international Ye Heng took over, and the local Ye Heng went up to present awards to them.

Everyone who was awarded the award would cry with excitement, and then hugged Ye Heng.

When making a speech, he also kept Ye Heng in ten sentences and nine sentences.

It seems that winning the award is not a big deal for them, but being able to meet Ye Heng is the big deal.

Although Ye Heng was a little helpless, he didn't say anything.

After finishing the awards ceremony, he ran back to the hotel as if he had been running away for a long time.

Just as he was about to lie down and rest, the phone rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Zhang San calling.

"Hey, Zhang San, what's the matter?"

"Well, Director Ye, there is something wrong with my movie."

"What's wrong with the movie? What's wrong, is it the special effects or the actors, or is there a problem with the shooting scene."

"Neither, it's a problem with the script."

Hearing this, Ye Heng couldn't help frowning.

He may be able to solve other problems. After all, he has been filming for so long, and he is very good at arranging various camera positions and scheduling actors.

But in terms of scripts, he himself has never been really "original".

All of his movie scripts are imported, and now that he is letting others know the scripts, he is worried that something will go wrong.

Chapter 271 Treating myself as a fool

"Tell me, what's the problem."

Although he was a little confused, Ye Heng still took it.

Ye Heng's scripting ability may be a bit weak, but it's still hundreds of times better than the shitty plots in this world.

"I think that if I want to reshoot, I have to get rid of all the unreasonable things, so I remembered the problems you mentioned at the screening meeting."

"Now the Tao of Fuhua has been completely changed, and it is closer to the background of the doomsday."

"The settings have also been changed. The six nuclear bombs have been changed to 6W."

"But there is another problem. You said at the beginning that the nuclear bomb is so close that there is nothing wrong with the male and female protagonists. This is completely unreasonable."

"But if the nuclear bomb doesn't explode there, the plot won't progress. If the nuclear bomb explodes there, the hero and heroine won't be able to survive."

"So I want to ask your opinion now."

Hearing this, Ye Heng couldn't help thinking.

"Tell me the general plot of your movie first."

Knowing the general plot line, Ye Heng can follow along and change it.

Then Zhang San told Ye Heng his script idea.

One day in the future, World War III broke out on the earth, and a nuclear war broke out.

Numerous nuclear bombs fell, and the hero and heroine survived the war.

All countries are destroyed in this disaster, and the hero and heroine save those who survived the disaster and build a new country together.

After reading this story, Ye Heng frowned.

How should I put it, anyway, in Ye Heng's opinion, this story is quite interesting, but it is also better than most movies in this world.

Ye Heng thought about how to change it to make this story more attractive.

"Nuclear bomb, destroy the world, save?"

At this time, Ye Heng felt that his mind was like a mess, and he couldn't remember anything.

If the nuclear bomb is going to explode next to the hero and heroine, it is [-]% impossible to survive, so don't even think about it.

The bomb can be moved to other things, but nuclear strikes generally hit cities and densely populated places.

Then he needs to arrange the hero and heroine to a sparsely populated place, travel?Looking for someone in the countryside?

"Why is it so difficult to keep them alive?"

Zhang San made a complaint unintentionally, but it was this complaint that instantly broke Ye Heng's inertial thinking.

Yes, why must the hero and heroine be kept alive?Why must the ending be to live with the remaining human beings?

"wait for me a while."

As Ye Heng said, he quickly hung up Zhang San's phone, then opened the search engine, and entered his question in it.

"How long does it usually take for a nuclear bomb attack?"

Soon, several answers appeared in front of Ye Heng, but there was one that Ye Heng thought was more satisfactory.

15~20 minutes.

Of course, this is just a speculative data, but for Ye Heng, it is enough.

After all, no one has really been hit by a nuclear attack, except for island countries, but there were no such early warning equipment at that time.

15-20 minutes is enough time for a movie to shoot a lot of material.

Of course, the premise of these 15-20 minutes is that the nuclear missile has not been intercepted.

If it is not enough, if it is a world war, it is almost impossible to intercept or something.

After all, thousands of nuclear missiles are flying over, who can resist?

Ye Heng began to have the prototype of a new script in his mind, and he began to make major changes to the script that Zhang San had mentioned before.

He immediately dialed Zhang San's phone number.

"Zhang San, I've already thought up the script. Let's see if I can change my career."

"The moment the world war started, all countries dropped nuclear bombs on each other."

"While staying in a certain city in the Dragon Kingdom, the city where the hero and heroine are located has detected a nuclear attack on the way, and six nuclear bombs are flying towards them, but they have no ability to intercept them."

"The radio started to announce the emergency and let them run if they could."

"The time from the early warning to the drop of the nuclear bomb is about 15 to 20 minutes."

"A lot of things on the way to escape can be photographed."

After listening to Ye Heng's words, Zhang San seemed to understand, and asked tentatively.

"Then, did the hero and heroine escape during these 15 to 20 minutes?"

"Why let them escape?"

"what?"

Zhang San was stunned, why did this sound a little strange?

"Why do you have to save it?"

"Tragedies are remembered! Happy things are laughed at, but soon forgotten."

"But when it's sadness, it often makes people feel unforgettable."

"A dead end from which there is no escape is the best expression of despair and powerlessness!"

At this moment, Zhang San was silent. He understood Ye Heng's meaning and pondered.

"Even if human beings are not within the range of nuclear strikes, it is difficult to escape the fate of death, and they may even be tortured by nuclear radiation to death."

"Two humans without the slightest special ability still live within the strike range, and there is no time to escape."

"Twenty minutes of driving is a long way, but it's still not enough to get past the strike and radiation range of six nuclear bombs."

"Many people describe the miracle, but no one describes the ordinary."

"Salvation does not necessarily have to represent all mankind. There are many ways of redemption, and sometimes even death can be regarded as a kind of redemption."

"You can try all of this."

Having said this, Ye Heng hastily added another sentence.

"Of course, this is your movie. How to write the plot is up to you to see."

"If you really think this paragraph is not good enough, it's okay not to."

"Then let me see."

Although he said this in his mouth, Zhang San's other hand had already memorized all the ideas Ye Heng said.

Ye Heng's plot is much better than he thought.

Saving the world or something, it's so corny.

Moreover, the two human beings seemed so fragile and humble in the face of a powerful nuclear strike.

Instead of emphasizing how they fought against such a powerful force with their frail bodies.

It's better to be more straightforward, admit your powerlessness and weakness, and describe how powerless people are under the nuclear bomb.

In an instant, Zhang San felt that his whole thinking had changed.

Perhaps, he can delete the sci-fi nature of this movie and add more disaster and humanity.

People behaved when the nuclear bomb was more than 10 minutes away, and the hero and heroine could stare at each other before they died.

Thinking of the hero and heroine, Zhang San immediately thought of another important question.

"Then, Dao Ye, do you think it is necessary to add the element of love?" Zhang San asked.

Ye Heng pondered for a while.

In fact, when he watched these sci-fi and war films, most of them didn't care much about whether there was a love scene or not.

But it's not particularly exclusive.

In movies of these themes, love is like a flavoring agent.

If you use it well, the movie will look better, but if you don’t use it well, it will be a fucking disaster.

So after pondering for a long time, Ye Heng opened his mouth and said.

"There is no rejection of love, they just reject screenwriters who treat themselves as fools."

Chapter 272 Unacceptable

The day after the Edinburgh International Film Festival, the invitation to the royal family of the country had already been delivered.

Chen Shi walked in slowly with the invitation letter and placed it in front of Ye Heng.

"This is an invitation from the royal family of the country, and the time is tonight."

Ye Heng just glanced at it, not bothering to read the content.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Chen Shi asked.

But Ye Heng just shook his head, "I'm not interested, what could be different?"

Chen Shi smiled lightly and shook his head, and pulled a chair to sit beside Ye Heng.

"The royal family of the country has special requirements for this dinner."

Ye Heng froze for a moment, then looked at Chen Shi with a blank expression, "What special request? If it doesn't work, do you want me to dance for them?"

"Can you stop thinking about such outrageous things, they invited you over as a VIP."

"So you want to dance jazz?"

Chen Shi gave Ye Heng a white look, and didn't bother to play riddles with him.

"The royal family of the country requested that the entire banquet be broadcast live."

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