"Well, I only have 500 yuan in my hand, so I may..."

Hearing this, everyone immediately smiled.

"Don't worry, we don't want money."

"Yes, as long as you find a roadside stall and treat us to a meal after you finish filming."

At their level, it doesn't matter if they have money or not.

They just make cameo appearances in random movies, even if they only have a few seconds of footage, they can get hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars.

Compared with money, being able to act in a good movie is the most important thing!

Ye Heng was relieved when he heard this.

After all, according to the normal market price, his 500 yuan would not even be enough for a fraction of their salary.

For the whole night afterward, Ye Heng was locked in a private room by everyone and asked questions all night.

This group of people seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and each one was more excited than the other.

It dragged on until 8 o'clock in the morning, took Ye Heng and Professor Cheng to eat a bowl of breakfast, and then sent Ye Heng to the school gate.

"Xiaoye, you go back to class first, and when I finish my work in the afternoon, I will be there to find you around five o'clock."

After speaking, he left.

"Ye Heng, you haven't slept all night, go back and rest quickly."

Although Ye Heng didn't sleep all night, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Now he just wants to make a movie quickly, and then let the world take a good look, what is the real movie.

"Is that Ye Heng?"

"Damn! I didn't expect to be squatted!"

Opposite the school, two men ran towards Ye Heng at a very fast speed.

One of the two men was holding a camera, and the other was holding a microphone. The microphone had no logo, and it did not look like a normal media reporter.

"Classmate Ye! Classmate Ye!"

Ye Heng turned his head and saw two people rushing towards them.

"Student Ye, can we interview you?"

Ye Heng looked at the two people in front of him with a helpless expression on his face.

These people are really fast enough. They were on the hot search yesterday, and they squatted here this morning.

Ye Heng didn't have much interest in the media about these good things.

But thinking of the movie that I will be released in the near future, I decided to accept an interview.

After all, in addition to a well-made movie, the most important thing is to announce it!

A good announcement can make a bad movie a lot of money.

And in the same way, if a bad film is announced, it can also make a good movie lose everything.

It's like promoting toilets in a restaurant. Not only will none of them be sold, but it will also leave a bad impression on the guests who come to eat.

Ye Heng only has 500 yuan in his hand now, so he really can't afford to hire people for publicity.

He wants to borrow a wave of east wind before the heat on his body has passed!

"Okay, don't delay too long."

"No, just a few minutes, just ask a few questions."

As the reporter said, he took out a small notebook from his pocket with several questions written on it.

"Excuse me, do you know the shooting scale of "Six Nuclear Bombs"?"

"I know, with an investment of one billion yuan, the joining of stars, and the guidance of international famous directors..."

These slogans were almost printed in his mind, and it was hard for him not to know.

"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."

Although Ye Heng really didn't want to admit it, the sci-fi movies in this world are really too hip, and there are not many of them to watch!

"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?"

"Secondly, why can't you scold! Why can't you scold a movie that hasn't been made well?"

"Do we have to watch a bad movie with a smile on our face, and give it a five-star review after it's over!"

After hearing Ye Heng's words, the reporter was dumbfounded on the spot.

But he quickly came back to his senses, with a look of excitement on his face.

The words Ye Heng just said, every sentence is explosive!

The top ten is not because he is good, but because other movies are all hip.

This is directly aimed at the entire world of sci-fi movies!

If this word is broadcast, let alone the Dragon Kingdom, I am afraid that the whole world will be a sensation.

How dare an ordinary college student point at world science fiction movies and scold him!

He seems to have seen how netizens and sci-fi fans all over the world criticize Ye Heng.

As for what will happen to Ye Heng in the end, will he get jade disease or commit suicide by jumping off a building!

He doesn't care about these, what he cares about is how much the news in his hand can sell!

"Then, what enabled you to say these words? Is it your identity as a student of the director department of Qingsong University, or..."

The reporter then asked, as if he wanted to dig up more information and get Ye Heng to talk more.

But when Ye Heng heard this, he frowned immediately.

"It's not my identity that made me say this! Even though I am an ordinary person today, I still feel qualified to speak like this!"

"It's not just me, everyone who buys movie tickets, everyone who goes to the movies, is entitled to say that!"

"They're consumers! They paid for it! They want a good movie! A good story! Not a piece of shit!"

"They have the right to express their opinions! If you serve them a plate of shit! They have the right to resist! The right to refuse!"

After hearing Ye Heng's impassioned words, the reporter couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that what Ye Heng said made sense!

"Then, is there anything else you want to tell everyone?"

Ye Heng took the microphone and began to ponder.

Now was his last chance, his last chance to promote his film.

But he can't say it too bluntly, or it will act like he made this thing just to promote his own movie.

So after a while of contemplation, Ye Heng spoke.

"Give me a few days, and I'll show you a real sci-fi movie."

After speaking, Ye Heng returned the microphone to the reporter and left without looking back.

And when the reporter came back to his senses, Ye Heng had already walked into the school.

He chased in first, but was stopped by security guards.

"Why are you still going in, didn't you get all the photos?"

The man with the camera on the side asked.

But when the reporter heard it, he gave him a hard look.

"Are you deaf or a fool! Can't you understand what he said!"

"Give him a few days! He'll show us real sci-fi movies!"

"This is to show us that he is making a sci-fi movie!"

After listening to the reporter's analysis, the photographer's eyes lit up and he slapped his head.

"Hey! My pig brain, how did I realize it!"

"Forget it, today's interview is worth a lot of money, let's sell it first and let's talk."

"As for this sci-fi movie, it won't be too late to squat until he asks next time."

Chapter 8

For the next whole day, Ye Heng didn't go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the back mountain to find someone to help build the log cabin.

The helpers who built the log cabin were all hired by Professor Cheng.

Professor Cheng himself did not come to help because he had classes during the day.

As for the others, they each have their own affairs to be busy.

But Ye Heng didn't care.

Anyway, the shooting time of this movie is mainly concentrated in the afternoon and evening, and it’s okay if you don’t come at other times.

Because Ye Heng's requirements for the location are not very high, so the construction is also considered fast.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the entire log cabin and those props have been arranged almost.

As for the cabin and the quality of these props?

Um, let's put it this way, the category is lower than the bean curd project.

Maybe a person passed by and kicked hard, and the cabin collapsed.

The only solid ones are probably those sofas.

After all, it is for people to sit on. It would be somewhat embarrassing if one's buttocks were to sit down and rot.

"Little Leaf."

There was a sound, and when Ye Heng turned his head, he saw Xu Minglang walking over with several other people.

"Uncle Lang, why did you come here so early?"

Xu Minglang said he came over at five o'clock in the afternoon, but it's only after three o'clock now.

"Aren't I in a hurry, tell the director to finish filming today's scene quickly, and come over early."

Everyone laughed and said nothing.

"Okay then, it just so happens that the cabin has been built, and I'll tell you about the play."

"Everyone, be careful, this wooden house is very simple, try not to touch him."

Ye Heng led a few people into the small wooden house, and began to play for everyone.

The mood, position and tone of voice of each scene.

Ye Heng explained everything very seriously, detailing everything.

And everyone has been in the movie circle.

Even though some people have not acted for many years, their skills are still there.

After listening to Ye Heng's speech, he already knew how to act.

"Ye Heng!"

Professor Cheng's voice sounded.

Ye Heng looked at the time, only to realize that it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

They were so absorbed in the drama just now that they didn't even notice that the sky was getting dark.

Walking out of the wooden house and taking a look, Professor Cheng slowly walked over with two boxes of lunch in his hand.

"Oh, old Cheng has a conscience. He knew that I didn't eat and brought me a copy."

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