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

"After I go back, I will follow your request to write a script outline first, and you can take a look at that time."

Hearing this, Marcus immediately showed a smile on his face.

"That's really great, thank you very much, Director Ye Heng."

After speaking, he personally sent Ye Heng away from the State Council.

Sitting in the car, Ye Heng began to think about movies.

Romance, love, and happening in the White Flag Country, Ye Heng immediately thought of several movies.

But if you really want to shoot, what Ye Heng wants to shoot most should be "Blue White Red Trilogy".

This can be regarded as the best movie Ye Heng has ever seen, and it is also his favorite movie of the White Flag Country.

It's just that if this movie is going to be made, then Ye Heng may just shoot all three of them together, and it's not good to only shoot one.

However, the provisions of the Belt and Road Initiative are part of each country, and Mao Xiong's is an accident.

Accidentally speaking, it was still a movie in essence, but it was cut because it was too long.

So after pondering for a long time, Ye Heng thought of a movie that also had love, was romantic enough, and took place in the White Flag Country.

"Angel Loves Beauty".

Ye Heng turned on the phone and tapped his fingers on the keyboard. After about 10 minutes, a script outline was formed.

"I'll send you the outline, please translate it for me."

"It's only been 10 minutes since it came out, have you already thought about the outline of the script?"

Qian Jun looked at Ye Heng in disbelief, the speed was really scary.

But Ye Heng just shrugged his shoulders, "It's okay, I just had an inspiration."

Hearing this, Qian Jun couldn't help laughing.

"Just have inspiration? Your inspiration is too rich."

Ye Heng didn't speak, just took out a letter from his pocket.

It was the letter that was sent to the person who shot Ye Heng's black-and-white film machine before, with the address on it.

"Ask Master, see if you can go here."

"Aren't you going back?" Qian Jun was taken aback for a moment.

But Ye Heng shrugged, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do when I go back, so let's go and have a look."

Seeing this, Qian Jun had no choice but to communicate with the driver, and then asked the driver to turn around and take them to the above address.

After half an hour, the driver stopped the car.

"Here is the place."

Ye Heng looked out the window and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Because it was a castle, although it looked small, it was old enough that it looked like it was three or four hundred years old.

"It seems that your pen pal should be a rich man." Qian Jun teased.

Ye Heng didn't speak, but got out of the car slowly, and Qian Jun got out of the car immediately.

"Are you sure it's this?" Ye Heng asked.

"There seems to be only this castle in a few miles around. He can't possibly be a person whose bed is covered by the sky."

"What's the matter with you?"

A maid walked over slowly, apparently from the castle, with a smile on her face.

The maid spoke French, and Ye Heng didn't quite understand it, but he took out the letter naturally.

"We are here to find the master of the castle."

Qian Jun said and pointed to the letter in Ye Heng's hand.

The maid reached out to take the letter and glanced at it, her eyes lit up in the next second.

"Please wait a moment."

After speaking, he took the letter and ran into the castle.

A few minutes later, the maid came out again, with a big smile on her face.

"Director Ye Heng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting outside the door, please come in with me."

"We, Master Lust, want to meet you very much."

Qian Jun translated the maid's words to Ye Heng, and then walked into the castle with Ye Heng under the guidance of the maid.

It is indeed an ancient castle, and many things in it still retain his most original taste.

They walked down a long hallway and came to a sort of living room with some not very modern furniture.

The fire in the stove was still extinguished, and an old man was sitting on the sofa, covered with a blanket.

Everywhere on his body told everyone who saw him that he was too old to look good.

Wrinkled face, hands covered with age spots, almost sparse hair, wearing a style that was popular in the 80s and [-]s of the last century.

But if you saw his eyes, they were nothing like the eyes an old man should have.

Clear and bright, as if it had just grown out of the eye socket.

The moment he saw Ye Heng, a smile appeared on his calm face.

"Director Ye Heng, I didn't expect you to actually come."

He slowly lifted the blanket that was on his body, and walked towards Ye Heng stepping on fur slippers.

"You have come to the White Flag Country, which means that your black-and-white movie in the Swastika Country is finished?"

Qian Jun at the side immediately translated the meaning of the old man to Ye Heng.

But before he finished translating, the old man wanted to speak in English immediately.

"I'm asking, have you finished filming the black and white movie in the swastika?"

Ye Heng froze for a moment, but nodded immediately.

"The filming is over. Thanks to your machine, I have saved a lot of time. Thank you very much."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the old man's face.

"It's nothing, I'm glad that in this color era, there are still people who are willing to make a black and white film."

Having said this, the old man seemed to think of something again.

"If I remember correctly, this black and white film of yours seems to be a film for the Swastika country along the Belt and Road, right?"

Ye Heng nodded, "Yes, it's a film made for them along the Belt and Road."

Upon receiving Ye Heng's reply, the old man immediately smiled.

"It seems that your strength is still very strong if you can make them accept this plan."

Chapter 403 A Fire

"Can I see that black and white movie?"

asked the old man, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Ye Heng nodded immediately without any hesitation, "Of course."

Seeing Ye Heng agree, a smile appeared on the old man's face immediately.

"Then we have to find a professional place to go to the movies."

After saying that, he took Ye Heng to walk.

The maid on the side supported the old man's arm.

After passing through several corridors, they came to a room.

Pushing open the door, a dark room appeared in front of them.

All the windows in the room were covered by curtains, and the curtains used seemed to be specially made, so that no sunlight could penetrate.

The old man walked in and pressed the light on the wall.

The lights on the top came on, and Ye Heng was able to get a glimpse of the whole room.

The room was much larger than he had imagined. It was a huge rectangle as a whole, with a huge curtain in front and a stepped auditorium at the back, which seemed to be able to seat 30 to [-] people.

And at the left rear of the auditorium, there is a small back door with a small hole in the middle, facing the front curtain directly.

And the door they came in was on the side of the viewing room.

"Please come with me." The old man said, leading Ye Heng to the back of the auditorium.

He opened the door, turned on the light, and what was inside shocked Ye Heng again.

The room was filled with all kinds of film boxes.

It was a black disc-shaped iron box, and there were small stickers on the top with something written in French. Ye Heng guessed it might be the name of the movie.

There are also several machines inside, all of which are used to play film, but the models are obviously different, and they should be from different periods.

Seeing all this in front of him, Ye Heng felt deeply shocked.

Ye Heng walked over and looked at the films in front of him.

Maybe, maybe, in a certain film box, Chaplin's "Modern Times", or Sidney's "Twelve Angry Men", or "Witness for the Prosecution", "Psycho"... …

"You should know these things."

The old man said with a smile on his face.

Ye Heng nodded, "This is the beginning of everything." There was a bit of excitement on his face.

"Oh, a few students from the Paris Film Academy came to visit me before, and they didn't even know about these film boxes."

The old man sighed helplessly.

"However, we can't blame them. Who made all of these things have been eliminated? People are alive to learn new knowledge and forget old knowledge."

"Although there will be some knowledge about him in the textbooks of the Film Academy, but the space is always very small."

"I remember that they used a black box as a film box and put it in the textbook. Fortunately, I happened to see it and asked them to correct this mistake."

"But do you know what they say?" The old man's eyes suddenly turned red, and his eyes looked hazy and moist.

He took a deep breath. "They said, hey old man, no one cares about this stuff because we don't need it anymore."

"They even plan to transfer this thing to the archeology major, so you should give your advice to the archaeologists."

Saying this, tears could not stop falling from his eyes.

At this time, Ye Heng couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken. He didn't expect the gap between the two worlds to be so great.

Has the world stopped teaching students the history of cinema?

But when I think about it carefully, the film industry, which is so rotten and has lost even old movies, really has nothing to record.

But, maybe he can make people remember all this again.

"Are these all films that were made before?"

Ye Heng changed the subject and asked, he didn't want to see an old man crying in front of him.

The old man came back to his senses, "Yes, it was all a long time ago."

"Are they all complete movies?"

When the old man heard this, he shook his head helplessly.

"No, there is no complete one, it's just bits and pieces."

With that said, he opened a box of film in front of Ye Heng.

Ye Heng looked at the things inside and felt heartbroken for a while.

It was an incomplete roll of film, not even a film, because its length was not even one-tenth, or even one-twentieth, of a normal film.

The clips that can be played on these films are probably only one or two minutes in total.