Chapter 61 Saw a ghost? !
Hu Changyi has been complaining about the script to Zhao Sheng, and Zhao Sheng himself is very clear about this.

Zhao Sheng knew exactly what kind of script he gave Hu Changyi.

Just, what can he do?He is also very helpless!

Good scripts are not something you can have just by saying you have them.

After spending so much effort on my own, I can still read the script in my hand.

At least in Zhao Sheng's opinion, even if the script can't make money, it can still keep capital.

But after Hu Changyi had read the script, he was reluctant to shoot, which made Zhao Sheng very headache.

Few directors who dare to make literary films are able to speak well.

Even though he is Hu Changyi's boss now, but if you look at this guy, he doesn't seem to be ambiguous at all when he quarrels with him.

Until Bai Zhu who was standing by the side suddenly spoke.

Not to mention Hu Changyi who saw Baizhu for the first time, even Zhao Sheng was looking at Baizhu with a dull expression.

He had never seen Bai Zhu study the script.

But Zhao Sheng thought that Hu Changyi was still by his side at this time, so he didn't open his mouth to question Bai Zhu.

Startled by Bai Zhu's sudden interjection, Hu Changyi, who was sitting on the sofa, kept looking at Bai Zhu with his eyes.

The frown that was wrinkled slowly relaxed.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Hu Changyi still had to say that Bai Zhu's appearance was really good!
In Yanjing's circle, he had never seen such a handsome guy, but seeing Bai Zhu's appearance at this time, Hu Changyi was still amazed.

Such a face is born to be an idol!
"It's a pity, if you can make a movie, this face is more suitable for a movie camera!"

Hu Changyi let out a sigh.

Hu Changyi, who is a professional photographer, can tell that Bai Zhu's appearance is not photogenic, and the reality looks much more stunning than that in front of the camera.

And that's just right for a cinematic lens.

The large screen of the movie will magnify many flaws and details infinitely, which will be a disaster for the faces of many artists.

But Bai Zhu's appearance, in front of the camera of the movie, will only be realized better.

Because his shining points will also be revealed, thereby covering up other parts.

"Bai Zhu! Hello Director Hu, I have never acted in a play, let alone made a movie!"

Looking at Hu Changyi, Bai Zhu said with a light smile.

Seeing that Hu Changyi actually wanted to make a movie by himself, Bai Zhu's body trembled inexplicably. He knew his acting skills well. If you say life is staged, it can still be done. generally.

But if you really want him to act in front of the camera, Bai Zhu really can't get him.

These few days, when he watched the show Thank You, he began to feel that he looked a little artificial on stage, and his body couldn't help but get goosebumps.

When the time comes to make a movie, the effect will be unbelievable!
Bai Zhu wants to be a traffic idol, but she is still clear about how much she has.

"Baizhu, right? I know you!"

Hu Changyi stood up, shook hands with Bai Zhu, and even hugged him, looking very enthusiastic.

The appearance of arguing with Zhao Sheng just now is like two different people.

"My pleasure."

Bai Zhu was shocked by Hu Changyi's attitude, and said something in surprise.

But Hu Changyi was still looking at Bai Zhu's face. Hu Changyi liked the songs Bai Zhu wrote in the show very much, especially with Bai Zhu's handsome face.

Hu Changyi felt that Bai Zhu, like himself, was a person who was pursuing art.

People like them who pursue art have such a handsome face, which is different from that capital businessman Zhao Sheng.

That ugly Zhao Sheng being with them will seriously lower the average appearance of the two of them.

However, appreciation for Baizhu is an appreciation, but when it comes to the script and filming, Hu Changyi has always blessed a very serious attitude.

In his view, art is sacrosanct!
If you add more money like Zhao Sheng, you can temporarily lower your artistic requirements.

After all, it is necessary to give a pious art believer like the other party a chance to get started.

But no matter what, art must be there!
"I'm a few years older than you, so I'll call you Bamboo just like Mr. Zhao, okay!"

"Let me tell you about bamboo, I appreciate the songs you write very much, you are a very good songwriter, whether you write songs or sing, you are excellent."

"But it's not Brother Hu, I'm belittling you. Movies are not that simple. A good script can be owned without thinking about it. I can understand your thinking. If there is a chance in the future, we two Gaoyan Discuss and explore art with worthy people.”

"But don't make trouble for today's matter, okay! I'll show you brother Hu a face! After all, I'm also a nominated director, so I have some reputation!"

Hu Changyi said to Bai Zhu very seriously and sincerely, there was nothing strange about it, but he was admonishing Bai Zhu very seriously.

Like Bai Zhu, Hu Changyi has seen too many people who have a little dream and write a script by themselves.

He thought that the things he wrote were extremely outstanding, shocking the world, making money and winning awards, sweeping three gold medals, rushing abroad, and dominating Venice and Cannes.

But there is a lack of everything in Yanjing, that is, there is no shortage of these people who pursue their dreams, and there is no shortage of people whose dreams have their wings broken.

So for what Bai Zhu said just now, Hu Changyi didn't actually have much ridicule or anger in his heart, he was just telling the other party seriously that movies are not that easy.

Zhao Sheng on the side still didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was similar to that of Hu Changyi.

It would be great if Bai Zhu had experience as a screenwriter, but he graduated from a music major and came out to work as a trainee.

Can a person who has never been in contact with any screenwriter write a good script?

It's impossible even to think about it.

The rejection of the two did not surprise Bai Zhu, after all, he could write a good script, and anyone who listened to it would find it magical.

But Bai Zhu won't give up so easily, he doesn't know how to write scripts, but he has a system!
I'm all hung up, you tell me the logic?

"Anyway, you are not satisfied with the current script, so let's read it first, and it won't waste too much time."

Zhao Sheng and Hu Changyi looked at each other. If other people said that, they must have lost their temper.

Things are already troublesome, but they have to make such a mess.

However, Zhao Sheng always regarded Bai Zhu as his younger brother, while Hu Changyi thought that both of them were good-looking art pursuers.

For Bai Zhu, the two of them really couldn't be too angry.

Isn't it just to read a script? It really won't waste too much time.

"Okay, okay! Then you bring the script, let's take a look first."

In the end, it was Zhao Sheng who spoke first, and waved helplessly.

"No, I'm writing to you right now."

Seeing that the two agreed, Bai Zhu went directly to the sofa, pulled the notebook in front of Zhao Sheng, opened the document and began to write.

The script he wanted to write was the movie "I Am Sam" that he got from the system.

Hu Changyi stood behind Bai Zhu, watching him write out the entire script on the computer screen one by one.

The beginning is relatively innovative, the mentally handicapped father and the underage daughter are relatively brilliant from the setting point of view.

But as Hu Changyi watched more and more, a terrifying expression gradually appeared on his face.

He stared at Zhao Sheng with wide eyes in disbelief. Under Zhao Sheng's strange gaze, Hu Changyi began to speak slowly with his mouth.

"I feel like I've seen a ghost!"

(End of this chapter)

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