Chapter 374 It’s Okay. For the Sake of Art and Works, Why Fear the Storm?

After "Legend of Sword and Fairy" was released, "Thirteen Langs of the South China Sea" became his life-saving talisman.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao asked: "Director Fang, during the filming of "Legend of Sword and Fairy", you can ask the publicity department to show more highlights. Show some funny, heartwarming and handsome clips."

As soon as he finished speaking, Min Hongqian, the art director of the "Thirteen Langs of the South China Sea" crew, walked in with his suitcase, "Hey, Director Chen, you are here. Director Fang is also here."

"Teacher Min, what a coincidence. Let's set off together at noon. Can you sit down for a while? Director Fang and I will finish talking soon." Chen Xiao pointed to the seat next to him.

Min Hongqian took a cup of hot water and sat next to him.

Fang Rong smiled and said hello to Teacher Min, then looked at Chen Xiao and gave him a helpless look, "Are you posting funny, heartwarming, and handsome clips to trick the audience into coming in? You think I have a long life, right? Update to the ending , the audience can’t kill me after watching it?”

Chen Xiao held the coffee and said calmly: "Mention me more, so that the audience's anger will fall on me and your old situation will not be so uncomfortable."

Fang Rong was stunned.

Didn't he let him take the blame before? Why did you take the initiative to resist the tears and anger of the audience?

Is it because the new movie is very affordable? He remembered the last time he saw it on Chen Xiao, there was a line at the end "dedicated to all screenwriters for mutual encouragement." Is this a shield?

Min Hongqian next to him was from the crew of "Thirteen Langs of the South China Sea". Fang Rong didn't need to be careful and asked directly: "Even if there is a movie later that can explain it, saying that your works are all conscientious scripts, let everyone pay attention to the screenwriting industry. But " The audience of "Sword of Immortality" feels sorry for the character, but they still want to send you the blade... Are you sure you have to make such a big sacrifice?"

Chen Xiao touched the hot coffee cup.

explain?

Who wants to explain?

When I went to a seminar to communicate, I heard a screenwriter say that writing a commercial script is like falling in love with the audience. If you want to tug on their emotions, if you want them to cry, they will cry. If you want them to laugh, they will laugh.

If you treat the audience as a lover, and when the lover is angry, explain it in a long way and ask them to understand your work, some people will be considerate, some will feel nothing, and some will be irritated.

Therefore, it cannot be explained.

At this time, how can you make the other party reduce the fire quickly?

Of course, there are three tricks.

Acting like a coquettish girl and pretending to be pitifulლ(╹◡╹ლ)

For him, all he can do is pretend to be pitiful.

But the core of pretending to be pitiful is to be pitiful and make the other person feel distressed. Let the other person take the initiative to feel sorry for you, rather than showing it yourself. Therefore, pretending to be pitiful is definitely not showing off. The former is the initiative of the other party, and the latter is the initiative of our side.

Most of the people who complain about him are fans. This routine is even more effective.

They should feel sorry for themselves.

He would never say how miserable he was, he would only deny it gloomily, "No, I'm fine."

Hey, since ancient times, true love cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts.

He will be a melancholy young man in the second half of this year! Oh no, boy!

With this thought in his mind, Chen Xiao glanced at Fang Rong, sighed and replied:

"It doesn't matter. For the sake of art and works, why should we be afraid of the storm?"

Fang Rong's mouth trembled, his eyebrows raised, he looked Chen Xiao up and down, and leaned aside in disgust. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a sound of applause coming from the side.

Following the voice, he turned around and saw Min Hongqian with a look of admiration on his face, staring at Chen Xiao with bright eyes, "Director Chen is so young but so courageous. He really puts me to shame! Fang Rong, You should also learn from Director Chen.”

Fang Rong secretly rolled his eyes and forced a smile, "Yes, yes, yes."

Fang Rong picked up the water glass and drank some water. The corner of his mouth trembled at the edge of the cup.

Okay, sure, don’t worry.

Comrade Xiao Chen will not make any sacrifices.

…

At five o'clock in the evening, the creative team of "Thirteen Langs of the South China Sea" walked out from Yangcheng Baiyun Airport and took a nanny car to a hotel near the Guangdong Provincial Cantonese Theater.

Because the crew cooperates with the Cantonese Opera Theatre, and many Cantonese opera actors come to audition, the casting work is arranged at the Cantonese Opera Theatre.

Casting on the 20th, I still have a day off tomorrow.

Get off the nanny car and walk into the hotel lobby.

A man in his forties walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand to Chen Xiao, "Hello, Director Chen."

Chen Xiaoxun said loudly.

The visitor is Fei Hao, the director of photography for this film.

Fei Hao had other work in February, so he stayed in Yangcheng and held online meetings with them. And this time the filming locations are set to be in Yangcheng and Xiangjiang. He stayed in Yangcheng and was able to find time to go to the filming location in advance to scout the location.

Chen Xiao stepped forward, smiled and stretched out his hand to shake his hand, "Hello, Teacher Fei, we have been meeting online. We haven't seen each other offline for a long time, right?"

"Yeah, the last time we met offline was... the last time. Hahaha."

Chen Xiao smiled, and after briefly greeting Fei Hao and others, Chen Xiao returned to his room with his suitcase.

My life in Yangcheng was relatively smooth.

There were no difficulties in casting. Within five days, the main actors were successfully cast. For the rest, just find them while taking pictures.

The only trouble is that the ecosystem in Yangcheng is a bit too rich.

It made him miss Xiaobai who was quietly and accurately hunting insects every day.

Time soon came to early March, and the crew entered the preparation stage.

The crew stayed in the hotel and conducted script readings, rehearsals and other work in the hotel. In addition to the hotel, you also need to survey the scene, prepare props and costumes, prepare technology, etc.

On the evening of March 3rd, Yangcheng Tianhe Yuejing Hotel.

Xu Bin, the star of "Alive", got the script and returned to the room.

He was filming a variety show in Yangcheng two days ago, and after finishing the filming, he came to make a cameo appearance.

Because Fugui's image was too deeply rooted in people's hearts, and he had other schedules later, he only played a small role for fun.

But he came too suddenly, and there were no empty rooms in the hotel. He was too lazy to go to other hotels, so he decided to squeeze in with Fei Hao for a night. Fei Hao was familiar with him, and he was staying in a standard room, so he easily agreed.

Xu Bin tiptoed to open the door, and saw Fei Hao, who had said he would go to bed early, playing games on his mobile phone.

He immediately let go of his pace, "Old Fei, didn't you say you were tired after a day of scouting and wanted to fall asleep right away? Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Lying in bed, I was a little excited when I thought about falling asleep soon, and I couldn't sleep."

Xu Bin frowned slightly, and let his mind slowly turn for a while, "So you just don't sleep, right?"

"Yeah," Fei Hao asked with his head tilted, and then immediately retracted his gaze to look at the game screen, "Did you get the script?"

"I got it, hahahaha." Xu Bin sat down on the chair next to the bed curtain, "Oh, Really, you want to read the script and you want me to play a role, you're taking advantage of me!"

"How could that be? You're taking advantage of us."

Xu Bin smiled and quickly flipped through the script. Seeing a long line of words, he stopped flipping the pages and said, "Oh my god, the words of Shisanlang and Tang Tisheng look so difficult. At least it seems difficult to me, a layman in Cantonese opera."

Fei Hao looked at his phone and waved his hand, "You don't need to memorize these things, just remember them."

Xu Bin raised his head slowly and felt a small rotating loading circle appear in his mind.

No need to memorize, just remember them?

This seems to make sense, but it doesn't seem to be said. After more than a year, he has become more serious in talking nonsense.

It shouldn't be called Fei Hao, it should be called nonsense.

Xu Bin glanced at him, "You play, I'm reading the script."

Fei Hao didn't talk nonsense this time, just nodded, and seemed to be fascinated by playing the game.

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