Three days later.
Zhongyu Entertainment.
"What did you say?"
A woman in an OL uniform was staring at Sister Mei in shock.
"What?" Her pupils constricted because she had heard something incredible.
"You mean…the new drama directed by that newcomer, what's it called…Old Tavern? It needs six national first-class actors?"!”
"Are you joking?"
His voice was raised by a few decibels.
Sister Mei smiled bitterly.""Sister Fangfang, these are Yang Chen's original words.”
Bang!
"Nonsense!"
Sister Fangfang slammed her palm on the table, giving everyone a fright.
Even Liu Yifei, who was usually on good terms with her, was now as obedient as a kitten. She shrank her head and did not dare to make a sound.
They all knew that the lioness of Central Entertainment was about to go crazy.
"You're getting cocky after filming an idol drama that's slightly good? And now, he still dared to ask for six national actors? Who does he think he is!"
"China Entertainment gave him three chances to set up his own studio and let him film whatever he wanted. In the end, this is how he repaid? Six first-class national actors, hmph.”
"What a good plan!" Sister Fangfang sneered.”
The people below were as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to make a sound.
"Let's take a step back. Even if I manage to invite these six people, would he have the face to direct the show?" Sister Fangfang continued.”
Everyone had heard of this sentence before.
If the performance is good, it will lead the way.
It meant that people with good acting skills could direct their own shows.
In the current entertainment industry, were there any few cases of people who changed careers to become directors after being an actor for a few years?
Not to mention a national first-class actor!
Was a newcomer director worthy of ordering these six big shots around?
Countless people had a big question mark in their hearts.
Even Liu Yifei was worried. Although Yang Chen had performed well before, this time…
he seemed to be irrational.
"What else did he say?"
Sister Mei smiled bitterly.
"He said…he wants us to send the script to the six teachers as soon as possible. He also said that this TV series will be participating in the Zhiyin Cup. He wants us to help contact the person in charge. Also, we can look for sponsorship and production.”
"Huff ~"
"Huff ~"
Sister Fangfang took a few deep breaths, her fierce part rising and falling. She was so angry that she laughed.
"Newborn calves are really not afraid of tigers. Is he so sure that someone else will be able to participate?”
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly dropped.
No one dared to breathe loudly. They all looked at Sister Fangfang in fear.
Even some of the core members of China Entertainment felt that Yang Chen had gone a little overboard. After all, he was still a newcomer…
How could it be so easy for him to reach the top in a single step?
"Sister Fangfang, you mean…"
Sister Fangfang raised her eyes and said fiercely,"I will send this script to the six coaches, but whether they can participate in it is another matter. Also, I need to go to the board of directors to mention this matter. Back then, they gave this Chen Yang three chances. It was simply a pit in their brains!”
As she spoke, she raised a finger.
"Once!"
"Tell him that the company will only give him this one chance!”
"If the shoot doesn't go well, just let him leave China Entertainment.”
With that, she slammed the door and left.
A few new actors and a few C-list directors sighed.
He was really something, to be able to make Sister Fangfang so angry.
Yang Chen was really capable.
…In the
afternoon.
The script of Old Tavern was passed to Chen Baoguo, Niu Ben, Gong Hanlin, and the others through China Entertainment.
A few hours later.
The news sank like a stone into the ocean.
With the last glimmer of hope extinguished, Sister Fangfang stood up with an expression that said,"I knew it."
These were all national treasure level actors, and they were busy every day. Unless it was a particularly good script, they wouldn't even look at it.
Yang Chen was only a director, not a screenwriter. How good could a script he wrote be?
…
Bull Run.
The old man was 85 years old this year and was a national first-class actor.
His life wasn't legendary, and he didn't shine in the digital era.
However, every role he played was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The herdsman in [Wrangler].
The old eunuch in [Bronze Sparrow Platform].
Time
had left its mark on his body and face, but it had also turned him into a dazzling gem.
A few years ago, the old man retired from the screen and no longer acted in any roles.
The film and television industry felt deeply sorry for the withdrawal of this leading figure.
There were still many juniors in the industry who could not forget this old artist. They hoped that one day, he would leave a precious role for the television industry in Xia country.
On this day, he was sitting on a rattan chair at home drinking tea.
The older people had limited mobility and had no other hobbies. They only liked to drink tea and play with birds. Sometimes, they would invite a few close friends to sit at home.
"Grandpa."
"Is something bothering you?" Niu Ben's grandson walked over and asked
.
"I see that you're always absent-minded. The birds in the cage have been chirping for a while, but you didn't do anything.”
Niu Ben looked up at him and remained silent. He suddenly clenched the stack of papers in his hand.
"This is…the script?"
His grandson, Zhang Lin, had sharp eyes. He saw the paper in the old man's hand and suddenly said,
"Didn't you stop filming?"”
"That's just because I didn't meet a good script.”
Niu Ben looked into the distance and said leisurely,"In our industry, there are many good actors, but good scripts are very rare. It's luck if we meet them, but it's fate if we don't. Once they met, they had to seize this opportunity. If they slipped away, it would be difficult to meet again.”
"Then go and act."
"Me","Me"
Niu Ben sighed."But I'm just afraid that my body won't do well and will delay this movie."”
"Look at what you're saying!"
His grandson, Zhang Lin, rebuked,"Your body is still strong. The doctor told me that you can live to a hundred years old without any problems."”
"Hahaha."
Niu Ben laughed loudly.
"I think this script…should be from China Entertainment, right? Which director from China Entertainment was this? Uncle Wang Liang or Uncle Zhang?”
Both of them were top directors in the company.
Most of the people who hired Niu Ben to film were A-list directors.
Niu Ben shook his head."It's a new director…I've never heard of his name, but he wrote this script."”
"Just a new director?”
His grandson Zhang Lin frowned and thought, Grandpa, please reconsider!”
Niu Ben ignored him and looked down at the script. His role was "Lao Er Liang", a beggar who begged for food.
He only drank two taels of wine every time he drank.
Whether it was the character or the emotions, they were all very attractive to him. However, he decided to act because of one sentence.
Niu Ben suddenly raised his head, and his turbid eyes flashed with wisdom. He said with conviction,
"When you're drunk, you have the guts of a leopard. When you're sober, you have the guts of a rabbit. Be careful when you use wine to talk. You eat and drink for free, look at the whites of your eyes. When you drink, stay away from things."”
"This is the great wisdom of life.”
He stood up and glared at Zhang Lin.
"Xiao Lin, Grandpa has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."”
"Even if he's a new director, he's still a passionate director to be able to write such a script.”
"Grandpa has always taught you not to judge others with a narrow heart…
especially in this impetuous society.”
"There are too few directors who can calm down and write a good script. Just this alone made him worthy of respect.”
After saying that, Mr. Niu Ben staggered into the courtyard under the sunlight.
Sunlight shone on every corner of the courtyard and the old man.
The body is upright, the shadow is upright.
……
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