Don't Touch My Movie [Entertainment]

Chapter 11 Mocking┃"Master, do you consider selling yourself for the exam?"

"The Mocker."

He Chengling looked at the script in front of him in silence for a long time, his eyes darker than usual.He likes this story very much, but the protagonist is really difficult to play.

He wanted to find someone, an actor, frivolous but not vulgar, passionate but not promiscuous, not sad, not addicted to love, with an attractive charm, a combination of Faust and Don Juan, unique, graceful and beautiful. Mourn.

For some reason, he thought about it for a moment, and Lin Shen's face came to mind. It was obvious that this character was very different from Lin Shen's personality.

He put aside the thoughts in his head, turned his head and asked, "Who gave it to you?"

Gou Zhiyu smiled, "Well, you know an acquaintance. He is willing to sell you the book, so you can rest assured."

When He Chengling heard this, he didn't intend to continue asking. As long as he got the affirmation of the original author, other people in the studio can do the rest.

"But I really don't know why he named the play The Mocker."

"Don Juan."

"Don Juan?"

"Not the comedy of Molière, nor the long poem of Byron, nor the tragedy of Miloz. But earlier, Molina's "The Mocker of Seville."

"Hmm...you're just like what the author said."

He Chengling didn't mind boasting, "This is true of people who are knowledgeable and talented. Anyone who can write such a character must be a genius."

When Gou Zhiyu heard this sentence, he said slowly: "Chengling, I hope you can still say that when the time comes."

"Of course." He Chengling has already started to think about other issues. "A Rui, how much money do we have now?"

"Master, according to your estimate of 1000 million yuan for this drama, we still have to account for the bulk of the investment. A conservative estimate is still about 5000 million yuan away." Even though He Chengling has made a lot of money over the years, more than [-] million yuan is still not enough. Can't get it out.

He Chengling was a little bored, he finally saw a good film and wanted to make it, but first of all he couldn't pass the test because of money.When he gets upset, he will want to do something reckless. "Otherwise, find a company to sign a VAM agreement? Shengshi, Xingguang, or Huaxuan, any one will do."

When he just returned to China, he signed a gambling agreement with Shengshi. He borrowed [-] million and repaid [-] million in three years.Now that I think of it, it is something that only a teenager who doesn't know how to feel sad dares to do.

"Master," Ah Rui immediately stopped, "We haven't reached the end of the road yet. In fact, as long as we find an independent investor and get one-third of the investment, we can get more than one-third of the investment. Have the initiative."

"Let's talk about it." He Chengling was most annoyed by these money matters. He grew up with rich clothes and rich food, and he was only trapped by money in movies. "Gouzi, first ask the casting director to send out invitations to audition for the actors who can catch your eye. If you can't decide on the lead role, it's useless."

Gou Zhiyu felt that this was a bit inappropriate, "If we don't form a company now, even if we have an actor, wouldn't it be a cake to fill our hunger?"

"You can give an approximate time, it is estimated that it will wait until the end of this year."

After He Chengling said this sentence, he pinched the rubber band and tied up his hair with an arrogant tone.He has the capital to be proud of. Although he has only won one best director these years, there are indeed quite a few starring actors.

"Besides, this is a cake painted by me, He Chengling, how many of them can resist the temptation?"

After Gou Zhiyu came out, he immediately called the acquaintance who provided the script, "Mr. Lin, I am Gou Zhiyu. Director He likes that script very much... Yes, I haven't told him that the author is you... Well, okay... We See you in a few days."

On the other side, after talking on the phone with Gou Zhiyu, Lin Shen threw the phone aside, closed his eyes and recalled, and tapped his fingers along with the music of "The Blue Danube".

The movement is moving, the posture is moving, and the people are moving.

Things go back to a few days ago.

……

In the coffee shop, Gou Zhiyu finished reading the script brought by Lin Shen and closed it. "Why is it called The Mocker?"

Lin Shen is wearing plain glasses, which is rare today, and he really looks like a gentleman. "Molina has a masterpiece play called "The Mocker of Seville". In it, there is the earliest Don Juan. It is my original source of inspiration."

"Director He will definitely like this script."

Lin Shen took a sip of his coffee, he was always on point, and so was this moment. "I didn't think so when I was writing it, but after reading it, I found it to be exactly what I liked."

Although Gou Zhiyu was fat enough to look like a Maitreya Buddha, he was really not a pure and kind person, so he quickly grasped the crux of the problem. "Mr. Lin, you gave this script to Director He, what do you want in exchange?"

Lin Shen straightened his attitude, "Isn't it enough to change the male lead of "The Mocker?"

Gou Zhiyu really didn't understand why Lin Shen was doing this. He hadn't had much contact with this actor, and he had a good impression, but at this moment, he noticed some vague and aggressive aspects from the gentle surface.But this feeling is very familiar to him. "What if it doesn't work?"

Lin Shen was silent for a while, his thoughts were ups and downs, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, "No, then I won't shoot."

"Actually, other directors are fine too." If the script is good, it's not just He Chengling who is good at filming. Wang Luoshan and Zong Ting will all be good at filming.

"No, only He Chengling can shoot this movie. Mo Ci's scripts have always been written by himself, Wang Luoshan specializes in ancient times, Zhou Linxi only shoots reasoning, Zong Ting is good at small characters, Wen Sixin is too delicate and emotional, Zhou Lao's films Depressed and thoughtful. Among the first-class directors in China, there is no one who is more suitable than He Chengling. This is a script I wrote myself, and I must let it be shot by the most suitable person. If it doesn’t work, then I won’t shoot it.”

Gou Zhiyu unexpectedly saw some stubbornness in a person like Lin Shen, which he originally thought would not be like this.

"What's more," Lin Shen leaned back, leisurely and confident, "Director He hasn't picked out a new script so far, and he has already found all the screenwriters he can find. There should be no other better choice in time."

Gou Zhiyu said on the ground, "Chengling made a bet with me, and it has something to do with you."

Lin Shen pushed his glasses to block the dim light in his eyes, "I guess, it's something like...I'll never be allowed to shoot his scenes?"

"Mr. Lin, that's what you said." Gou Zhiyu didn't expect the bet to go out, and he was still smiling at this moment.

"Then Director Gou can consider raising the bet, no matter what the process is. We must have a destiny to cooperate."

At this moment, Gou Zhiyu finally remembered why Lin Shen's sense of attack today made him feel familiar.

Lin Shen acted in a movie many years ago, but he can't remember the exact name. He only remembers that Lin Shen acted as a writer. He suffered so much for his book to be published, and was asked to change it again and again for various reasons, and finally Burned the manuscript when it could be published, determined not to yield any more.

His determination and self-confidence now, as well as the aggression hidden under the ice floe, are exactly the same as that character.

People in the circle said that Lin Shen took his life to act in a play, and it really wasn't a false rumor.

Gou Zhiyu put away the script and shook Lin Shen's hand, "I hope so. Teacher Lin, I am looking forward to working with you."

……

Lin Shen cut off "The Blue Danube" and replaced it with "Chopin's Second Piano Concerto".

Ah Rui was processing the emails, and stopped quickly when he saw one of them, "Master, do you consider selling yourself for the exam?"

"What?" He Chengling was taken aback when he heard this, and then laughed, his slightly long hair shaking with the movement. "Dedicate yourself to art? In fact, it's okay. Help me see if anyone wants to take me in. As long as you are willing to pay 1000 million, and I don't look particularly ugly, I will bear it."

Ah Rui looked at the sand sculpture. "Young master, although I call you young master, you have to know that you are already a 33-year-old man. Those big guys don't want the white and tender little fresh meat, so what do you think?"

He Chengling flicked his hair, and looked a little flamboyant, "Who didn't say that time, let me accompany you for a meal, and the price in the industry has already reached 100 million? Ten meals are 1000 million, okay?" ?”

Ah Rui admits that the young master of the He family is good-looking, and that kind of arrogance makes many people feel excited, but he knows how fierce the young master of the He family is. If someone really asks him to eat and sleep with him in person, he will definitely beat him up. No one's own mother knows each other.

"Master," Ah Rui said in a serious tone, "we are all serious people, how can we do this kind of money and sex transaction. I just saw a variety show, and they invite you, the first episode is 50, and the eighth episode is 400 million. Can you go?" go?"

He Chengling hesitated, "Eight episodes of the variety show, I already earned 2000 million by eating with me at that time." Ah Rui felt desperate, "Master, we agreed to be a decent person."

"Okay." He Chengling moved over, "What variety show?"

Then, he saw the four large characters on the mail - "Deadly Game".

He Chengling: "..."

"A Rui, even if you have grudges against me, we can say it, or we can fight, why are you hurting me like this?"

Ah Rui's expression was heavy, and he tried to keep up with He Chengling's imagination. He felt that it was not easy to get out of the army and change jobs. He should have started that security company with his comrades back then. With him, maybe it wouldn't have closed down. "Master, you are too involved in the show, variety shows won't let you really die, otherwise, let's talk about compensation for personal death?"

He Chengling felt that the brain circuit of his assistant was really very human. In ancient times, he was definitely No.1 in decisiveness, and then he was scolded every day by later generations of Confucian scholars. "You're really convincing me that you're a mafia boss and not a retired soldier."

"Thank you for the compliment."

The author has something to say: Note Jun:

Now the star remuneration guidelines for variety shows have begun to be implemented. The total remuneration of artists in each program cannot exceed 80 yuan, and the total remuneration of all stars in a season of the show cannot exceed 1000 million yuan.

Because Director He is too short of money, so I made an excuse, let him earn more, poor child.

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