MTL - The Actor Extraordinaire-Chapter 59

Early the next morning, Ye Lang still woke up first. He dressed lightly and went out to wash in Cen Wen's room.

"Call Anya and tell her that I watched the script that Jiang Chi passed yesterday." Ye Lang wiped off the drops of water on her face. "By the way, let her check if the department that audited the script was mixed into the opposite house. Undercover. "

Cen Wen understood Ye Lang's implication, and smiled awkwardly: "It will not be an idiot who can enter our studio. Professional review and judgment capabilities are certainly available, but sometimes they can't be the master ..."

Cen Wen half-voiced, Ye Lan smiled: "The operation department has set limits for them again?"

Yelang Studio has all the internal organs, and each department has its own responsibility. The requirements given by the big boss are "a book that will definitely fire". The planning team of the operation department analyzes the market based on the film industry data of the past year. Then, collect the information of the opposite party and make the most secure decision according to the market demand and the competition in the same period. What is the content of the script, they do not consider it, and they do not have the ability to judge.

The working group that examines the content and depth of the script is under their jurisdiction, unless there is a **** who has both depth and connotation and grasps the appetite of the market, otherwise the only thing that can be delivered to Yelang is to satisfy the latter.

Ye Lan's previous films were mostly familiar directors who contacted him directly. Ye Lang nodded after watching it. This script has been ignored and will not go through this complicated process. Now, depending on the actual situation of Jiangchi, let the big director come. It's not realistic to ask him to be a male ...

Cen Wen tentatively said: "Speak to the operation department or let them reduce the market requirements?"

"No." Ye Lan thought and didn't want to say, "If you can't find it, keep looking. Just kidding, let me find a way for them?"

The checks and balances between the various departments of Yelang Studio are scientific and necessary. This may be the first film released in Jiangchi. In case of high and low music, they have followed up at the box office, and it will be more difficult to develop in the future.

Nowadays, the film and television industry is chaotic and high-quality scripts are dying. It is difficult to choose a good book, but it is not impossible.

Ye Lang went to shoot a movie and still didn't let Cen Wen follow him. Yesterday, some assistants were sent over from Beicheng. Someone over the studio provided Ye Lan with chores. He gave the car key to Cen Wen and let her wait for Jiangchi. Wake up to Jiangchi.

"It won't work in the house all day. He is willing to go out and just walk around, telling him not to run far." Ye Lang laughed at himself. "The poor mountains are so bad that they don't even have individuals and are not afraid of being shot."

Cen Wen nodded, Ye Lang put on sunglasses. When he first came out, he forgot to take his coat. At this moment, he didn't want to go back to Noisy Jiangchi, so he just pulled a shawl from the private server on the side of Cen Wen and wrapped it on the set.

Cen Wen sighed, the big boss was too fond of little fairies.

Ye Lan wanted Jiang Chi to sleep for a while, but didn't let Cen Wen go to see him again, but Jiang Chi woke up very early today.

He didn't have the habit of sleeping late. He was really tired yesterday. After a day's rest, he gradually recovered his energy and got a lot of energy. After less than half an hour from Yelang, Jiangchi opened his eyes.

Jiangchi subconsciously touched the other side of the bed—the quilt was still warm. Ye Lang should have just left.

Jiang Chi looked at the time, and while Cen Wen was not here, he moved to the position of Ye Lang and lay down on Ye Lang's pillow for a while.

By the way, secretly recollected the details of last night's intimacy.

Jiang Chi squinted on the pillow with his eyes closed, wondering what he thought, his cheeks gradually turned red.

After ten minutes on the bed, I was upset, and Jiangchi got up to take a bath. After changing his clothes, he cleaned up all the messy scripts on the ground. They were all unavailable books. I do n’t like the hard work of other screenwriters. It's time to find a shredder to destroy it.

Cen Wen heard the movement next door and came to Jiang Chi to prepare the breakfast. By the way, Yin Jiehong, the director of the "Regent King" crew, threw a friendly olive branch to Jiang Chi.

Cen Wen complimented: "Guide Yin may be afraid that you will not come, but he asked Ye Lan to be a lobbyist. Ye Lan feels that this is good, and it is not troublesome anyway. When it is your turn to show up in the past The face is fine. Although there is no reward ... but this kind of friendship is usually not available. You should sell Yin Dao as a face, okay? "

Jiang Chi swallowed the breakfast in his mouth and asked, "The role of friendship ... is actually Ye Lan brother to help me fight for it?"

Cen Wen paused and smiled bitterly: "Don't it look like that?"

"It's very similar, it's impossible." Jiang Chi was very self-aware and smiled. "Let me come to‘ friendship 'in Yin Dao and Ye Lan's film? Is it too much for me? ”

Jiang Chi imagined that the Xia Yelang blocked the director from asking for a role, and his heart was a little warm and he hated himself for not being upset.

Why ... can't it be more red?

In the past few years, if you try harder and work harder, you may not need to take care of yourself everywhere.

Jiangchi breathed a sigh of relief, drank a large glass of milk to drink, and then ate up the breakfast, not forgetting to whisper to Cen Wen: "Don't tell Brother Ye Lan that I know, I will wait until I need me Just go over there, then ... can I go to the set? "

Cen Wen smiled: "Of course, Ye Lang left you the car key before leaving, making you bored to go out."

Jiang Chi's eyes brightened and he took the key and said, "Okay."

On the set, waiting for the set scene, Ye Lan mentioned a few selections while chatting with Yin Jiehong.

"This is the collection book of Dashanet." Yin Jiehong is also a diligent and hard-working man. He can't read the book reviewed by his team. Throughout the year, except for filming, he is reviewing the book. Poor Yin is about to be 50 people soon. He is often stunned by books such as "Domineering President Don't Run" and "Naughty and Wife Coming Back" all night and all night, Yin Jiehong suffered a lot, but he also summed up a bit of experience, "There must be such a In the process, what is easy for ip to become popular? Because it has already undergone market screening, since you want to make a pure original script, you have to choose a process, but you do n’t have to rely on this channel. Well-known directors may be a bit rewarding. "

Ye Lang frowned: "Say this?"

"You, the big movie actor ... I'm used to being a housekeeper, but I don't know about filming. Directors usually have their own gold-line first-line screenwriters who work with them all year round. This connection is simple, the staff is not complicated, and it will always be The book is redundant. ”Yin Jiehong counted the key points,“ The schedule is not convenient, the theme is not appropriate, and the casting is not satisfactory ... It was really shot, it was a good time and place, and more was not shot, many good This book has been temporarily put on hold. If you ask these directors, you may gain something, and it will be better than Dasha. It ’s because the director ’s team reviewed it. ”

Ye Lang had points in his heart, took the mobile phone, and sent messages to several major directors who knew him.

Yin Jiehong smiled: "So anxious?"

"He will soon cancel the contract. The middle zero period should not be too long." Ye Lan bowed his head to send a message, and said lightly, "Looking at the soft and temperless, it is actually quite strong. I can back up the script after making a broken TV series. Come down ... "

Yin Jiehong knew that Ye Lan was picking a book for Jiang Chi again, and smiled and said nothing.

Ye Lan contacted each other for a while, then put away his cell phone and continued filming.

Ye Lang had a hard way, and after two hours of filming a scene, a bunch of news had accumulated on the phone.

Several direct directors even sent the script and screenwriter's contact information.

The quality of the book this time is indeed several levels higher.

But the distance from the leaf septum is still a little bit meaningless.

However, this can't be anxious, and there are still many people who can help him to ask others again. It is normal to delay time in the middle. Ye Lang throws down his mobile phone and shoots the movie by himself.

This scene was shot at noon.

The regent quarreled with the little emperor sturdyly again. When the emotion was excited, the lines were easy to break, and the break-in time was long. Everyone was tired at the end of work, and they went back to their lounges to eat.

The director shouted to work, and several assistants rushed to take off the costumes for Ye Lang. Ye Lang did not drink water. After taking off the layers of costumes, he took a cigarette and returned to his dressing room.

"Why are you here?" Ye Lan extinguished the cigarette that had just been lit. "Listen to Cen Wen that you are out to play."

"I'll get you some food." Jiang Chi made way for him and let Ye Lang look at the several large food boxes on the dressing table, and offered treasure to Ye Lang. "Looking for the business district ... I bought some spicy food The crayfish is back. "

Ye Lang smiled.

He casually mentioned yesterday: After eating the box lunch here all day, his tongue almost forgot the spicy taste.

Ye Lan has been filming here for so long, and naturally knows how far from here to a place where people smoke.

Jiang Chi estimated that he woke up and drove out after a while.

God knows how long he has been walking around, where can I find a shop with a "spicy taste" ...

Ye Lang raised his hand, smiled, and rubbed it on Jiangchi's head. Helplessly asked, "Did you eat?"

Jiangchi shook his head.

Ye Lang guessed that he didn't have time to eat, and sighed, "You don't have to wait for me next time, and I don't know that there is no point in filming."

Jiang Chi hehe smiled and agreed, unconscious.

A full six pounds of meat-filled crayfish were steamed and protected in a sealed food container. The fragrance instantly filled the room as soon as the lid was opened. The entertainers who ate box lunch dare not speak out, Yin Jiehong didn't hold back, and came cheekily to ask not much to buy.

Jiangchi busy said: "More, more, sorry, I should send it to you."

"It's okay, just let me eat here for a while." Yin Jiehong originally wanted to leave, but when Jiang Chi also sold spicy chicken and lamb chop soup, he just sat down. "Well ... there's not much soup here. ? "

Jiang Chi chuckled: "More."

Ye Lang glanced at Yin Jiehong, and smiled halfway: "Guide Yin, short mouth."

Yin Jiehong was so happy that he invited Jiang Chi to perform in a friendly manner. Jiang Chi knew the meaning of Ye Lang. He agreed to push the boat down and thank Yin Jiehong for his lifting.

"Lift up, I'll probably stop moving in the future." Yin Jiehong was half a month earlier than Ye Lang in the group, and his tongue was tortured by boxed lunches. He was picking out a large lobster while being sucked spicyly, "wait The things over Ye Lan are settled, and your future play is on ... this will establish a foothold in the movie industry completely. "

Jiangchi didn't quite understand. He looked at Ye Lang subconsciously. Ye Lang peeled a shrimp and fed it to Jiang Chi. "I'll talk to you in the evening."

Yin Jiehong couldn't stand the hot, and got up to find mineral water. Ye Lan looked at Yin Jiehong's back, and added a little: "... while doing it."

Jiangchi's ears instantly turned red.

Ye Lang smiled.

Jiangchi bowed his head and peeled the shrimp, and half a moment suddenly whispered, "Let's say it first."

Ye Lang looked up: "Huh? What's wrong? Anxious to know?"

"No more anxious ..." Jiangchi blushed. "When I do ... I can't hear you."

Ye Lang's long fingers stained with red oil, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Chi, his eyes suddenly filled with smile.

"Can't think of anything else while doing it?" Ye Lang fed the freshly peeled shrimp into Jiangchi's mouth, his fingers were dishonest, and he took the opportunity to fiddle with Jiangchi's lips and asked softly, "Can't think of a bit?"

Jiangchi's ears were red. He was holding shrimp, shaking his head, and vaguely said, "Can't think ..."

Yin Jiehong took several bottles of mineral water to come in, looked at Jiangchi with a flushed face, and knew: "Is it spicy ?! Come and drink water ... cold, but no beer."

Ye Lang took the water and said, "So what? Have a discussion. Wouldn't it be okay to close work today?"

Yin Jiehong didn't understand: "What's wrong? Something?"

Ye Lang turned his head to look at Jiangchi's look, and smiled: "Well, two things."

Yin Jiehong nodded with a good temper: "Okay, the main event has been filmed in the morning anyway."

"Ah, why are you blushing more?"

"No ... nothing, thank you Yin Dao." 2k novel reading network