1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 614

"Stand there for me!" Lin Weimin sternly shouted.

Jiang Wen sighed inwardly, stood still obediently, and turned to Lin Weimin who was rushing forward, with a smile on his face.

"Hey! Teacher Lin, why didn't you say something in advance when you came?"

Lin Weimin snorted coldly, "Tell me in advance? So that you can destroy the corpse?"

Jiang Wen continued to smile, "Look at what you said, I didn't do anything outrageous, what kind of corpses were destroyed and what traces were destroyed!"

Lin Weimin pointed to a few workers who were floating on the chimney, "You are not doing harm to nature, but you are spending too much, wasting people's money!"

"How can this be a waste of money!" Jiang Wen immediately quibbled, "Mr. Lin, you don't know, let me tell you, I had a dream two days ago, and it happened to be this scene. Ma Xiaojun crawled..."

Lin Weimin interrupted Jiang Wen without a chance to quibble, "Your dream is not important, do you think you are the magistrate of the county? I had a dream last night, and today it has to come true?"

"No, Mr. Lin, look, doesn't this big chimney feel better if it is painted?"

Jiang Wen pointed to the painted chimney and said.

"I feel like a fart! Is there a difference? Do you want to make a movie, or do you want to be a contractor?"

The big chimney is built with red bricks. Because of its age, it looks gray and not prominent enough in the camera. Jiang Wen's so-called painting is actually to brighten the color of the red bricks.

"Yes, why not?" Jiang Wen started talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Lin Weimin glared at him, "Everyone come down to me. If someone falls off, what will you pay for it? Will the movie still be made?"

Due to Lin Weimin's coercion, Jiang Wenmo stopped the painting project of the chimney.

Except for the top part of the chimney, the rest of the chimney was still in a dark tone, which made Jiang Wen uncomfortable looking at it.

"Mr. Lin, I'm almost halfway through painting anyway. Please let me finish painting. Really, I really think that the color is wrong and I can't shoot it like that. Trust me."

Lin Weimin circled around the chimney, and Jiang Wen followed his footsteps, begging unceasingly.

"You call this half-painted?" Lin Weimin said, pointing to the circle of red paint that was less than one-fifth of the top of the chimney.

"It dries slowly at the top, but it dries quickly at the bottom."

Lin Weimin ignored him, and greeted the place where the crew members gathered: "Er Yong! Er Yong!"

Ever since Lin Weimin came, the work of the crew had stopped, and a group of people stood aside watching the conversation between Lin Weimin and Jiang Wen.

Hearing the movement, Er Yong hurried over, "Mr. Lin!"

"Are you paying for this chimney? How much will it cost?"

Eryong glanced at Jiang Wen, and Lin Weimin shouted, "Why are you looking at him? I'm asking you something!"

Er Yong was excited all over, and immediately replied: "3000 yuan."

"Only three thousand?" Lin Weimin asked forcefully.

Er Yong said truthfully: "Three thousand is the money for materials, and if you count the labor, you get eight thousand, and the labor is the big one."

Jiang Wen whispered: "8000 yuan is not much, our scene is still very important."

"Which scene is not important? Tell me?" Lin Weimin asked rhetorically.

Jiang Wen's poetry is poor, and with his pissing nature, as long as the feeling comes, any scene is important.

He filmed the first shower scene for three days and three nights, and the actor's skin was almost soaked off.

In order to take a photo of Milan's red swimsuit, he took 16 minutes of film, a total of 23040 frames, and then selected one of them.

"Mr. Lin, even if I beg you, this paint needs to be repainted! I really don't feel it if I don't paint it!" Jiang Wen begged bitterly.

Er Yong also persuaded from the side: "Mr. Lin, look, all these workers have been recruited, and they have done everything..."

"Said he didn't talk about you? How did you become a producer? You just give him his hand?"

Er Yong shrank his neck from being scolded, and muttered in a low voice: "Then what can I do?"

"Mr. Lin, I also..."

"Yo! What's wrong with this?" Jiang Wen was about to explain to Lin Weimin again, when a cheap swishing sound came from not far away.

Several people followed the prestige, and saw Wang Shuo standing not far away with a leather bag in his hand, looking in Jiang Wen's direction with a proud face.

Jiang Wen scolded Guo Quintessence in a low voice, he was [-]% sure that Mr. Lin must have been recruited by this grandson.

Wang Shuo walked up to several people and asked, "Is what we said before still true?"

He was asking about Jiang Wen, and Jiang Wen glanced at the leather bag in his hand, with a bad feeling.

Wang Shuo didn't talk nonsense with him, and opened the leather bag, revealing two complete copies of "New Engraved Jin Ping Mei Ci Hua", "See? This is the 'minister's book', which is issued internally. You are not qualified enough to even read it. "

Jiang Wen ignored Wang Shuo's provocation, but looked at Lin Weimin with resentful eyes, "Teacher Lin!"

Lin Weimin changed the subject with some guilt, and said to Wang Shuo: "We are busy with business! What are you showing off with a few broken books?"

Wang Shuo was not angry either, and continued to challenge Jiang Wen: "I read the book, remember what you are going to do, I am watching you!"

After finishing speaking, he ran to the crew to find a shelter from the wind with his leather bag in his hand, and got up, ready to wait for a good show.

"Mr. Lin, he..."

Jiang Wen pointed at Wang Shuo, who was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Weimin's light cough, "You two, don't make fools of yourself, and focus on serious business."

"I……"

"What am I? You are the director of this movie, and I am the director? Do you understand what a director-centered system is? Can you show a little responsible attitude?"

Jiang Wen didn't have a chance to speak at all, so he could only slander the director's center for making me paint.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, why are you here?"

At this moment, Liu Xiaoqing appeared suddenly and greeted Lin Weimin enthusiastically. She moved closer to the two of them and continued, "What a coincidence, I heard from Wang Shuo that Mr. Tao is pregnant, and I plan to visit your home. I don't know whether to interrupt or not."

Liu Xiaoqing's sudden appearance made the atmosphere relaxed. In front of her, Lin Weimin couldn't reprimand Jiang Wen anymore.

"What's the inconvenience? It's not that you and Huimin don't know each other. You can visit the house anytime you want."

Liu Xiaoqing smiled and said, "That's great. I haven't seen Teacher Tao for a long time, and I still miss her. I'll go tonight."

Lin Weimin smiled, "Welcome."

Liu Xiaoqing added: "I just heard from the crew that you two are discussing about painting the chimney?"

Jiang Wen glanced at his girlfriend, knowing that he was looking for a step down for himself.

Following Liu Xiaoqing's words, Jiang Wen begged Lin Weimin a few more words, and Liu Xiaoqing also said a few words for him.

Lin Weimin finally said helplessly: "Then scan halfway and find a good angle for the camera."

Jiang Wen immediately understood what Lin Weimin meant. What he meant by painting half did not mean painting half up and down, but dividing the chimney into two 180-degree angles, painting only 180-degree angles, and the camera only photographing the painted side.

This... seems to be a solution.

"It's high! You are still taller! This way, the effect can be achieved, and the cost can be saved by half!"

Jiang Wen flattered Lin Weimin with a doggy smile.

"Come on, don't do such wasteful things in the future. I'll do the math for you. The movie is not halfway through shooting yet, and the film alone has already used 11 feet. It's enough to make two movies in the studio." It's the movie!" Lin Weimin warned.

"I am also striving for excellence. Besides, we have invested more than the studio!"

Lin Weimin sneered, "Just do it, and don't come to me crying when you run out of funds."

"Certainly not. Don't worry, I will never exceed my budget when I make a movie." Jiang Wen swore.

After discussing the painting plan, the production crew, which had stopped for a while, started moving again.

Jiang Wen was describing his shooting plan with Lin Weimin, when Wang Shuo, who had been waiting for a while, came over.

"I said, did you forget something?"

Jiang Wen turned his back, and continued, "...the camera is right at the exit. In the black hole, two rows of big white teeth suddenly bared out. It was Ma Xiaojun who climbed out of the chimney. There must be joy in this shot."

"Hey! I said, what's the matter if you want to admit it or not?" Wang Shuo persisted and grabbed Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen flicked his body, "What? Didn't you see me lecturing to Mr. Lin?"

"Don't be in a hurry to talk about the show, you should fulfill our bet first."

"Speak when you have time!"

Jiang Wen waved his hand, a little impatiently, this is probably the earliest old Lai.

Wang Shuo scolded: "Can't afford it, can't you afford it?"

"Who can't afford it? Who can't afford it?"

"You!" Wang Shuo glared at Jiang Wen.

Seeing him chasing after him, Jiang Wen said, "Isn't it just shouting a few times, you can finish my work, and can I miss you?"

But Wang Shuo refused to let him go, "You don't plan to cash in on the crew after work, do you?"

"Nonsense, you are spreading rumors."

One was chasing after her, and the other was messing around. The two stood there arguing for a long time without saying anything, and Wang Shuo cursed angrily.

"Okay, is this shit going to end?" Jiang Wen said impatiently.

Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and said, "Then you should shout!"

"Shout and shout!"

"You shout!"

"Shouted!"

"Shout!"

"call!"

"Shout what?"

"Wozhi has to be messed with!"

"Speak up, what are you shouting?"

"Wozhi has to be messed with!"

"Your fucking tongue was crushed by the tractor? Straighten it and yell!"

"I'm a big idiot! I'm a big idiot! I'm a big idiot!"

Jiang Wen yelled three times in a row, his voice getting louder each time. After he finished yelling, he stared at Wang Shuo viciously, panting heavily.

After hearing the commotion here, everyone in the crew looked over in unison. They didn't know what the director was getting nervous about. Reminiscent of the scene where Jiang Wen was reprimanded by Lin Weimin just now, some people suspected that the director might have been scolded by Mr. Lin. The training was too harsh and the psychological pressure was too great, so I found a special channel to vent.

At this time, Wang Shuo was satisfied, his thoughts were completely clear, and a successful smile appeared on his face.

"Not bad, he's still a man!"

Jiang Wen glared at Wang Shuo viciously, Lin Weimin was afraid that the two of them would fight, "Okay, okay, you two are old, can you be a little bit upright? What should you do!"

Wang Shuo walked away humming a little tune arrogantly.

Lin Weimin looked at the gossiping eyes of the crew members around him, and said to Jiang Wen, "If you're bored, just think about how to make a good movie. It's nothing to joke about."

Jiang Wen looked at Lin Weimin depressedly, if you want to persuade him, please persuade him earlier, I have finished shouting.

"Okay, let's go." Lin Weimin patted Jiang Wen's shoulder and said.

After Jiang Wen left, Lin Weimin turned around and saw someone squatting in the corner of the corridor.

Huggy and full of beards, he looks like Han Zhuangzhuang at first glance, but on closer inspection, he is eating sunflower seeds, with a silly smile on his face, and seeing Lin Weimin turning to him, he is still muttering: "This big idiot!"

Teacher Lin's face darkened, you kid dare to scold me?

(End of this chapter)