At Duane's zero request, the filming process was extremely smooth. By the afternoon, more than thirty scenes had been filmed. This speed was terrifying, but the corresponding speed was the emotions of the actors.

Now it is a scene of filming Meng He, and the two starring actors Zhang Jiayi and Zhu Yuchen sat aside.

Zhu Yuchen looked at the bad performance of the actor in front of him but received "perfect" praise from Duan. He couldn't help but say to Zhang Jiayi next to him: "Brother Zhang, why do I think this director is so unreliable? This is not a big bad movie."

Zhang Jiayi didn't say anything, looked at Du An, thought for a while, and smiled honestly, "He is the director, and only he knows what the movie needs. All we can do is believe him."

"But I just don't believe him..."

Especially when the takeaway booked at noon came, the director who was dressed like a migrant worker was even more worried about his voracious eating style - is this guy reincarnated by a starving ghost? He really couldn't figure out whether the takeaway that obviously had too much salt was so delicious?

Zhu Yuchen muttered again, and Zhang Jiayi couldn't hear what he was saying. Finally, Zhu Yuchen sighed and buried his face in his hands.

This is his first movie. He doesn't expect his first movie to become popular, but at least he has to be able to pass it well, not a bad movie.

He even regretted taking on the drama so eagerly.

He knew how much a bad movie could kill an actor. Many of the students in the school who had a bright future began to decline because of acting in a bad movie. What about him?

It seems that this is the end of the glory of the starry road.

Looking at the painful child beside him, Zhang Jiayi sighed slightly and stared at Du Ann sitting behind the monitor.

To be honest, because he had seen Duane's acting skills that he admired and the script seemed to be good, he had been looking forward to this small-budget movie before, but after the actual shooting, his hopes became increasingly slim.

This kind of shooting method is foreseeable to the birth of a bad movie.

The little ghost next to him has just graduated and is still young. Even if he has made a bad movie now, he will have more opportunities in the future, but what about him?

He is already thirty-two. For an actor, this age is already very dangerous and there is not much time to mess with him. But he is not famous yet, so he immediately made another bad movie, and his acting career is almost completely dark.

The people here are not blind, they are all people who have followed the crew. They can see things that Zhang Jiayi and Zhu Yuchen can see very well, so their emotions generally gradually decline.

For example, Zhang Yi, who played Meng He, was a young man who had just come out of the drama troupe to make a fortune in the world, but he lost confidence in this movie and made many mistakes.

There was no way, and he couldn't get involved at all due to depression.

But that's it. Duane still praised his bad performance perfectly, which made the young man sneer in his heart: Do you know what a performance is? It's still perfect? ​​I'm perfect, you uncle!

But there was no way to sign the contract, so he could only continue the bad performance.

Finally, at five o'clock in the afternoon, when the time came to get off work, they were finally relieved and left the crew weakly.

Du An was very satisfied with the information compiled by the drama business.

He completed the expected three-day progress today, so he could complete the movie in about a week. This really satisfyes him.

In another week, he will be able to take five thousand yuan. No, including transportation subsidies, it will be about 5,100 yuan. By that time, he will be able to take the money and leave this damn position and do some things down-to-earth - it seems like a good choice to be a drug agent in Shanghai.

Then when he has some savings, he may be able to mortgage a small house with two bedrooms and one living room in the suburbs of the international metropolis of Shanghai, and find a wife who can say a few words and give birth to a child that he should not bother him too much. Then he will be a decent city man.

Even if these things are too far away, just say that now, such days seem good: he just needs to sit there and keep shouting "Walk", "Stop", "Perfect" and "Next". Even if he is working, the job is really easy! Not to mention the generous salary, and the delicious free meal at noon.

Thinking of this, Duane unconsciously licked his lips.

After eating dry steamed buns for more than a month, I didn’t even have to match pickles. I suddenly had such a hearty lunch today, which was a great blessing - a chicken leg, a small vegetable, a shredded green potato, and half a braised egg. He had never tried such a hearty lunch even when he was in college.

Alas, it would seem good if such a life could last. Unfortunately, he was just a liar after all. After the filming of this drama, everything would be exposed. He would think about going to Shanghai as a drug agent.

He thought so deeply that someone didn't even notice it when he walked around.

"stand up."

The man said coldly, awakening Duane's imagination.

Duane looked at him, Oh, it was her, Shu Yu, the producer of the play, she is back.

Shu Yu's expression was very cold - although she didn't usually laugh, it was the first time Duan saw such a cold expression, which made Duan a little uneasy and stood up obediently.

What's wrong with her? My aunt is here?

Du An was thinking randomly, but Shu Yu's next words made a thunder burst into his heart.

"I checked it. Among the students who graduated from the Director Department of the Central Academy of Drama this year, there is no one with the surname Du."

Duane's ears roared, as if one landmines were constantly exploding.

"I searched with your name and found the corresponding name in the Department of Economics and Trade Management of a medical school. The person in the photo is also you."

"You liar."

The sky thunder rumbles, and the five thunders thunders thunders thunders, probably describes Du An's current state.

The expected beautiful life was right in front of him, but he watched them as they were about to drift away.

He was in a daze for a while before he came to his senses and said with difficulty: "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

He wanted to struggle to death, but he was startled to speak.

His mouth was so dry and his voice was so hoarse.

Shu Yu asked back: "Do you think you can still cheat?"

Du An stopped talking, and the excitement that had just left in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his eyes were dull.

He stood there like a ball that was pumped out of breath, as if he would fall down at any time.

Finally, he said weakly: "I'll go."

He turned around and was about to leave, his eyes full of confusion.

Where should he go? Where can he go? Leaving now, let alone going to Shanghai, he didn't even know where to make up for the rent that he owed to landlord Aunt Chen.

"etc,"

Shu Yu's words made him stop.

Shu Yu took a deep breath and said, "You continue to be your director until you finish filming this movie. It should be your money, and you won't lose a penny."

Du An quickly turned around and stared at Shu Yu's eyes, trying to see from it whether she was joking or serious.

Shu Yu pursed her lips tightly.

She really had no choice.

The moment she found out the true details of the liar, she really wanted to let the liar get out immediately!

But she can't do that.

Duane is gone, who will shoot this drama?

She also contacted several directors through the director's union in the afternoon, but the "Hero" at the beginning of the year completely ignited the heat in the Chinese film industry. Those famous directors directed one price per day, which was not affordable by this small production. She also tried to find new directors who had just graduated from the academy. However, these graduates who had never filmed a movie were chased and praised by investors from all walks of life, and their eyes were on their heads. Just hearing the "production cost was 200,000 yuan" and they were unwilling to continue talking - kidding, how to make a movie less than one million?

So how terrible Zhang Yi and "Hero" are, he completely disrupted the Chinese film market.

So Shu Yu, who couldn't find anyone to take over this plate, could only keep Duan. When a movie is signed in the future, it cannot be without a director. Moreover, Duan's signature "Central Drama Director Department" has a slightly stable role in the morale of the army.

Of course, he can't shoot this film anymore.

Shu Yu has already thought about it. In the next part, Du An will only be a puppet, and this film will be truly directed by her!

She knew she didn't have the ability, but she couldn't afford to lose. Now she could only rush to put it on the shelves. For this reason, she also urgently bought a lot of books: "Sculpture Time", "Honor", "Knowing Movies", "Interpretation of Movies", "Movie Language"... As long as it is available in Xinhua Bookstore in Nanyang City, she basically bought them all.

Now, she can only fight.

Anyway, seriousness is better than a guy who only says "perfection"?

"I wasn't kidding you. You just need to sit there, keep your mouth in mind, stop saying "perfection" and be a sculpture. As for the rest, I will do it."

Thank God.

Du An was sure that Shu Yu was serious, and the big stone in his heart finally landed, and the world seemed to be brighter again.

And on the other side of the city

Fang Limin sat behind the desk, and a simple-looking man sat on the other side of the desk, reporting something to him: "...In addition to the advantage of extremely fast shooting speed, in general, this would be a bad movie." The man then added half-jokingly: "Maybe the extreme fast shooting speed is not an advantage. I have never heard of any movie that is so fast shooting speed, which is really amazing. You must know that those good movies have always been filmed very slowly, especially the director named Wang in Hong Kong, who is even more representative of slow movies."

Fang Limin smiled.

"This is good, isn't it?"

Then he turned around the chair, looked at the dark world outside through the glass curtain wall, and narrowed his eyes. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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