Chapter 72
A vulgar story, but it is this kind of vulgar story that leads to not enough wine!

Only the voice of Chang Mao remained on the table, sometimes excited and high, sometimes low and slow!
As for Wang Qiang, Xing Yangyang, staring at his wine glass like that, probably remembered something.

For ordinary men, it is nothing more than career and women.

Living with the woman I like, what I see when I open my eyes should be the rising sun, a non-stop struggle, and a willing struggle.

It's a pity that the word like is too extravagant, just like the vast majority of people have never had love, it's nothing more than finding a suitable person and living together.

Some people can sum up their 30-year-old memories in a few words, and some people can’t finish it with a table of wine.

As for which is better, it just depends on what kind of day you want.

Changmao is a man full of emotions, so when he is in a relationship, he thinks about getting married in the future and having children in the future.

But he was too young after all, he didn't expect that everything would not be smooth sailing, and he didn't expect a love to hang on his heart for so many years.

after all……

Most people have a first love, or a secret love, or a confession, or survive under the pressure of their parents.

So everyone's feeling when it comes to first love is naturally different.

"The girl I chased..."

Xing Yangyang scolded with a smile: "His grandma's, good wine, the taste has changed!"

Wang Qiang said angrily, "You're just pretending to be sentimental!"

Long Mao sighed: "Maybe, maybe I'm stuck in my own memories and I can't get out. This year, I watched her wedding secretly from a distance. I don't know what it will be like face to face, and I can't imagine it." ..."

"Hey, why are you talking about this? Actually, I wrote the book a long time ago, but after attending the wedding this year, I changed it again. It's useless to suppress it all the time. In fact, I just wrote it for myself!"

"The scene is very ordinary. The campus is divided into high school and university. After attending the wedding this year, I added a wedding scene, but it shouldn't cost much..."

Chang Mao explained the notebook in detail, and the three of them just listened.

Bai Yu's expression is weird, isn't this the "The Girl We Chased Together in Those Years" that I watched in my previous life?

Of course, there are still differences, but they are basically the same.

The market for this kind of youth first love film is not small, and the audience is not divided into men and women, and the age range is relatively wide, which should be around 20 years old.

For example, current high school students may watch it with their boyfriends and girlfriends, while older ones, such as those who have entered the society for several years, or are married and have children, may recall their past after watching it.

"This kind of film already exists in the market, and the technical requirements are not high, but it is also because the requirements are not high, so it is even more difficult to shoot!"

Xing Yangyang began to analyze, and after a long time, he patted the table: "I did!"

"His grandma's, let's practice it!"

"Campus scenes... When the time comes, we will go back to school to find the teacher, and ask the teacher to help us solve it. As for the university, we will shoot it at our school. I believe the teacher will be very happy knowing that we are making movies!"

"Okay, then it's decided!"

The four together made a direct decision.

On the second day, Changmao took out his notebook.

There are several main characters in it, the heroine Zhang Li!
The heroine Zhang Li's best friend is Wang Fang.

The male protagonist is called Tong Wei, and Changmao directly used his own name.

And the hero has three friends...

"Hey, what a common name!"

Xing Yangyang looked at those names with disgust on his face, but he didn't intend to change them. The more popular names, the better.

After all... Even if you don't know Zhang Li and Wang Fang, your friends will always know Zhang Li and Wang Fang.

"I adjusted the time and postponed it to 27 years old!"

"17-year-old high school life, 27-year-old wedding scene, so exactly ten years later!"

Changmao explained for the three of them.

SCENE ONE: INT., HOME!

Parents urge marriage when chatting about urging marriage.

My mother said: Zhang Li is getting married next month, will you go or not!
Then the time jumps to ten years ago.

"The extension at the beginning, the main drama is in the middle, and then it jumps directly to the wedding scene. In reality, I couldn't meet her at the wedding... It's a great pity!"

"So you are going to make up for it in the play!" Xing Yangyang rolled his eyes and said, "Will this be a little too loose!"

"No, as long as you master the rhythm, the previous shot will basically end within 30 seconds!"

"The lines are only two or three sentences!"

"Mother: Zhang Li is getting married next month, will you go?"

"The protagonist's expression changes, his eyes gradually become empty, and then he responds: I'll talk about it when the time comes!"

"According to my expectation, the protagonist's parents don't need to show up. The protagonist himself is in the study, separated by the door, and the parents talk outside, saying that they introduced a blind date to the protagonist, and they also talked about Zhang Li's marriage!"

"Hey, I'll talk about it when the main character finishes talking. The camera pans to the main character's computer screen, and the file is the beginning of the script of the play. When the screen is pulled, it will be ten years ago!"

Changmao started to chatter without a single pause, and seemed extraordinarily excited. Obviously, he already had the whole play in his mind, but now, he just used actors to concretize it.

"Okay, the picture is all in your head, you can be the director of this show yourself!"

Xing Yangyang immediately made a decision.

Chang Mao was a little excited, but then said: "The actor..."

Wang Qiang said: "Although it's just a youth drama, but... there is no 500 million, I'm afraid there will be no drama, and this is still the lowest, not counting the actor's fee!"

"Hiss!" Xing Yangyang gasped, 500 million!

Although his family owns a factory, the actual annual profit is only a few million. In fact, it was only a small matter to pull the team before. It suddenly became so big, and I am afraid that it is a bit unsustainable.

500……

It's not impossible, but maybe you can only play this once, and if you fail, you may have to break up immediately.

"Grass, it's dry, I'll ask my dad for it!"

Xing Yangyang patted the table and said: "As for the actors... Go back to school to find someone, find some juniors and juniors, and pay less if you can, so that the juniors can feel the cruelty of society first!"

Bai Yu was helpless: "You will be beaten to death by the teacher!"

"Haha, I will be afraid!"

"Okay, I'll take 500 million for the money, and I'll take care of the soundtrack!"

Since it's going to be filmed, it can't be held back. According to Bai Yu's estimate, this film needs an investment of tens of millions. After all, it doesn't seem to need special effects, and the venue can be borrowed from the school.

Moreover, Huaxi always welcomes current students or graduates to return to school to film. This is also a kind of publicity for the school and a kind of welfare for the younger students.

after all……

In case the fire out?
"Fuck, 500 million?"

Bai Yu's words caught the other three's eyes, and the other three looked at each other, thinking that Bai Yu might be asking Wang Lina for it.

but……

"Did you pack the soundtrack? Hey, yes, your wife is a talented girl in the music department, and she still knows Xu Yiran. Oh, maybe she can ask Xu Yiran to sing the theme song for us!"

Chang Mao's words became more and more outrageous, and Wang Qiang rolled his eyes.

Bai Yu smiled without saying a word, glanced at Xing Yangyang, thinking that he doesn't know that I wrote a song for Xu Yiran.

"Then, it's settled?"

Xing Yangyang made a final decision: "It's settled!"

 New book collection, recommendation, book list, it’s the weekend, and it’s the last day, please drop your recommendation tickets, thank you!

  


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