Chapter 406 Director Chen Must Be Feeling Very Sad

Amid the rapid and high-pitched piano sound, the end credits played on the screen.

The female screenwriter whispered to her colleague: "The last person is not the reincarnation of Shisanlang, but the same person as Shisanlang, right?"

They nodded at the same time, "That makes sense, he is a musician. Just now, an instrument fell out of his bag, and he said it was homemade."

The girl looked at the screen and sighed in her heart, "Maybe, the person he saw at the end did not look exactly like Shisanlang, but the storyteller saw the shadow of Shisanlang in him, right?"

"It can also be really the same. Regardless of whether the appearance is the same, it must represent that Shisanlang's spirit of pursuing good works and pursuing art is endless."

The female screenwriter nodded.

The eight big words "Dedicated to all screenwriters, encourage each other" on the dark blue background appeared in her mind again.

As a contracted screenwriter of Dongchuan, she suddenly felt her mission.

Usually, she always regarded this job as a tool to make money. But at this moment, the original intention of choosing this path seemed to be awakened.

She has loved reading literary classics since junior high school. The reason she chose this path is that she has loved literature since she was a child and wanted to write works that can bring happiness and inspiration to the public.

It's just that under the tide of this secular world, she gradually became money-oriented and began to believe that choice is more important than basic skills.

She studies the supply and demand relationship of the market every day and writes whatever attracts attention.

After all, this is an era where traffic is paramount.

Attracting volume is more important than quality.

She sighed helplessly and looked at Chen Xiao in the front row.

I have to say that Director Chen is really amazing and can balance business and art.

This "Nanhai Shisanlang" is an explanation to himself, and it is also a tribute to the film and television people who quietly pursue art in the cracks of business.

Looking at Chen Xiao's back, she sniffed and felt a little guilty.

People are afraid of being denied by others.

When Director Chen criticized the script before, she rationally understood that criticism was to help her improve, but emotionally, it would still be uncomfortable to be denied.

So she always secretly shouted behind her back:

"I want to take everything that doesn't belong to me!"

"My possessiveness is taking over, I feel that the box office revenue should be mine!"

"Although I didn't make much money, it wasn't in vain, at least I was tired."

But at this moment, the shame in her heart quickly flooded.

She understood Director Chen.

As Shisanlang said, "You can't write a good script if you think about becoming famous all day long."

It turned out that Director Chen scolded her not because he thought her script was rubbish and couldn't make money for the company, or because he was ashamed of it.

But just like Shisanlang did to Tang Ti-sheng, he had high hopes for her and was serious about cultivating future generations, so he scolded her.

It turned out that Director Chen had such good intentions...

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

She will no longer shout and vent her emotions every day.

Change, start today, change!

The colleague next to her looked at her admiring and regretful eyes, curled his lips in disdain, took out an orange from his bag, and stuffed it into her hand, "I took the orange from the cafeteria, will you feel more comfortable holding it?"

The girl looked at the orange in her hand and kicked her, "Are you annoying? I am touched. The old father is a metaphor, it is the meaning of the mentor, who wants your broken orange?" As she said, she put the orange in her pocket.

"..."

Click, the lights in the screening room came on.

The lights in the theaters across the country where "Nanhai Shisanlang" premiered also came on one after another.

In Hall 1 of Century Cinema on the third ring of the capital.

After all, most of the people who came to watch the premiere of a non-commercial film in the middle of the day were Cantonese opera fans and Dongchuan movie fans. At this time, the hall was full of exclamations.

"The last piano music, which rises higher and higher, made my scalp tingle when I heard the words of encouragement."

"Yes, the music has a fast rhythm, rising higher and higher, with a sense of urgency and crisis, and the music is also telling and appealing. The crew is really attentive."

"Ah? My God, so amazing? Wait until I go back to check other works of this director. They are probably all good movies."

"I want to watch it again tonight. I didn't understand it at the beginning and watched it too hastily. After watching the ending and thinking back, it is really worth savoring."

"The last part of the Conferred God."

"I want to cry so much. For the first time, I didn't have a knife, but I was simply shocked to the point of wanting to cry."

"The immortal product, the realm is so high, it makes me feel like it is the story of a person who came down to earth to overcome the tribulation."

The discussion of the audience around me rustled into my ears.

Xiao Luo, a movie fan and Penguin Entertainment reporter, is quickly writing down his feelings and saving them for writing the manuscript when he goes back.

Tomorrow night, I have to go to the "Chinese Paladin" press conference to interview Director Chen, so I have to hurry up.

After typing for two minutes, he sighed, closed the document, and prepared to leave.

The document page disappeared, and the name of the document in the folder came into view: "Chen Gou, give me Ling'er back!"

Seeing the title he had chosen before watching the movie, Xiao Luo's cheeks instantly became slightly hot.

After watching the finale of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" last night, he was so depressed that he almost had insomnia.

He even suspected that Chen Xiao was lying on the sofa at home, watching the screams of netizens, and laughed with a look of watching the fun: "Is he dead? No, hey, isn't he alive? Hey, I lied to you, you didn't expect it, right? He's dead again."

He persuaded himself for a long time, and finally forgave everything before going to bed.

However, he woke up and re-calculated the past.

In the morning, I became more and more angry. I sat in the cinema and turned on my computer. I named the document "Chen Gou, Give Me Back Ling'er!" I also planned to interview them tomorrow and persuade them to make a sequel on behalf of the majority of netizens. Revive, my love!

But now...

My mind is full of the lonely genius - Shisanlang.

Alas, geniuses must be very bitter, right?

I really went too far!

As a reporter, how can I still joke like netizens and call him Chen Gou?

Xiao Luo quickly deleted the original name, gave it a random name of "Draft", closed the computer, stuffed it into his backpack, stood up, put on his backpack, and walked towards the door of the theater.

Go back to the company to write the manuscript.

Write the press release of "Nanhai Shisanlang" while it's hot, and then prepare questions for the press conference tomorrow night.

Xiao Luo walked down the stairs, passed in front of the screen, turned his head and looked at the screen that had turned black, and a sense of mission surged in his heart.

After watching "Nanhai Shisanlang", think about "Legend of Sword and Fairy" again.

He probably understood Director Chen's intention in filming "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

The focus is not on the immortals, but on the knights. In the extremely stressful contemporary society, few people in the film and television circles that make entertainment programs, including self-media, advocate this spirit.

Because everyone prefers to watch the harmless shortcomings of stinginess and greed, to have a light laugh and relax.

But the spirit of the knight actually exists in this society.

It is to stand up for others at the darkest moment, to uphold justice and help each other in times of crisis, to hug when helpless, and to smile in despair.

In this era of fast-food entertainment, this concept of mutual help is absolutely not as attractive as the evil of human nature.

But like Shisanlang, he uses his works to guide people to be good, telling everyone that there are still good people and knights in the world.

Xiao Luo sighed and walked out.

But we who are used to fast food and pre-prepared dishes do not understand his good intentions.

He must be very bitter...