I make a thriller, it's God chasing and feeding

Chapter 19 [Waiting for me here]

My son's graduation work was shot by someone else. Director Lu didn't know the exact level?

Even if he really worked on this movie, he put his heart into it and spent time and effort preparing it.

But with that ability, the film on the screen could never be made by his own son.

"This...Director Lu is very serious on the set, learning while filming."

Zhang Yu rubbed his hands, not daring to admit that he took the picture.

"fart!"

"I followed the crew for a month or two to shoot such a thing, so have I been a director for so many years in vain?"

"Aren't those students who studied in the film academy for four or five years all fools?"

Director Lu was really rude when he said that.

At his age, someone with seniority and achievements really doesn't need to be polite to anyone, it's very straightforward.

"This……"

Zhang Yu's fat face was squeezed into a smile, unable to explain.

"That was filmed by Deputy Director Zhang."

At this time, Lu Zhengyi walked in from the outside, holding a water glass in his hand.

"It's honest!" Director Lu was very dissatisfied, "But, you brat, are you finally willing to come back?"

"A glass of water, poured for 10 minutes."

"You are driving to the mountains outside the city, where is the spring water?"

Lu Zhengyi handed over the water glass, "It's not enough for 10 minutes to go back and forth."

But that's not the point, a smile appeared on his slightly ferocious face, "How about it, Old Lu."

"Is this film still in your eyes?"

"Do you feel scared?"

This time, his smile did not give off a ferocious feeling, but was genuinely kind.

"...Barely."

Lu Yiyong drank water, paused for a while with a blank face, and gave a fair evaluation.

"For your movie, the assistant director is good, and the photographer is also good. Although the actors are all unfamiliar faces, their performances are not bad."

"Such a group of people have been drawn together by you, and I insist that they are not qualified, and it is not suitable."

"For me, it's a pass."

They are all old directors.

Not to mention tens of thousands of movies that have been watched and studied hard, but there are definitely thousands.

Watched the movie, pulled the movie, wrote the after-reading review...

Study thoroughly to learn one by one.

As for type, there is everything.

Like a horror movie, Director Lu's impression here is the same as that of the lay audience outside.

Domestic horror films, that is not acceptable.

At the beginning of the study, I would click on it, but later, I really didn't want to click on it to study.

There is nothing to study, pure spiritual pollution, the level is getting lower and lower.

But my son made this "Mountain Village Old Corpse", at first glance, it looks quite satisfactory.

But if you look at it again, it's a bit mysterious.

The more he looked at it, the more Director Lu's heart sank.

This uncomfortable feeling.

Not to mention domestic horror films, even the films directed by some major foreign directors have not brought him this kind of feeling in the past few years.

It would be unreasonable to say that this was unsuccessful.

"If you can satisfy Brother Yong, then this movie is probably ready."

Seeing Lu Yiyong nodding, Zhang Yu was happier than Lu Zhengyi.

As early as just now, when he saw the great director say 'what a pity' in a surprised tone, he began to secretly laugh.

It's really different to be praised by the seniors who are traveling with me.

"Whether it can fire or not, I don't care."

Lu Yiyong's face is much fiercer than Lu Zhengyi's. When his face is expressionless, there is a feeling of calm and prestige, "In the domestic film market, in the past ten years, I have never seen a moment that belongs to horror films."

"Directors, actors, investors... no one wants to jump into this trap."

"This pit is so deep in the Tang Dynasty that it doesn't matter how much money you put into it."

Having said that, he paused, and turned his attention to Lu Zhengyi, "Stinky boy, it's the same as I told you on the phone before."

"If you choose the right subject, the 'impression' will add points to your work, but if you choose the wrong subject, the 'impression' will make you bear thousands of times the difficulty."

"Horror movies, even I am not sure at all. This is my last advice to you."

Even after watching this film, I had that uncomfortable feeling, and kept my promise, and did not stop Lu Zhengyi from using this film as his first work.

But Lu Yiyong still persuaded.

He thinks his son is not clear about the importance of 'impression' to a work.

For example, TV shows, movies,
Some people will go to see a certain work for a certain actor.This is a bonus;
Some people will check the cast list before watching a movie. Once they see some actors who don't fit their eyes, they will directly give up the idea of ​​watching the movie.This is a minus point, or even a direct zero point.

This is the impression.

It can cause a person to have great malice against a work without any reason.

Even if I haven't seen this work myself, I still give a bad review as a matter of course.

"I insist."

His father didn't yell like he was on the phone, and Lu Zhengyi didn't put him off. He replied seriously, "If one work can't change this impression, then I'll make a few more."

Lu Yiyong said with a straight face, "So great?"

"Do you have money?"

"After filming this film, you probably don't have much savings left. If this film can't be reaped, and you can't get back the money, then you might not even think about starting the next film."

Lu Zhengyi did not refute this possibility, "step by step."

"If you fail, then save money first, and continue shooting when you have money."

"One, two, three... There will always be people willing to watch my horror movies, and there will always be people who will find out that my horror movies are actually not bad."

How is the consciousness so high?

Lu Yiyong's stern face was a little weird.

Beside, Zhang Yu didn't understand either.

This Lu Zhengyi is so capable that he can control ghosts, so why not do it?

"But old Lu, I'm not great."

But soon, Lu Zhengyi continued, "I just simply like it."

"One day if I don't like it, I can change it."

"I just want to do what I like and what I find meaningful."

Lu Yiyong is relieved, he is still my wayward son.

He thought that someone had brainwashed this brat while he wasn't paying attention.

"Hey, it's done."

But soon, the serious look on Lu Zhengyi's face disappeared.

He looked at his father cheerfully, "In this case, I will send the film for review."

"At that time, I plan to set up a few tables for the finale banquet."

"Look, this son made a movie. As a father, shouldn't you come to the scene to congratulate him?"

Lu Yiyong glanced at him, "Waiting for me here?"

"I said, why are you so obedient this time, and you have officially notified me to watch the movie? You have to get my approval."

"Want to catch the heat, huh?"

Lu Zhengyi winked at Zhang Yu, leaned forward, hooked his father's shoulder, and said:

"We have such a good relationship between father and son, what's the heat?"

"It's almost dark today, old Lu, do you want to stay for a meal, let's chat at the dinner table."

"I was thinking, we can't be small in this ostentation, otherwise, call a few big names to come over and help me..."

And Zhang Yu, who received the signal next to him, quietly left the screening room and hurried to order food.

It's a pity that Lu Yiyong not only has sharp eyes, but also knows clearly in his heart, "Stinky boy, if I don't give this to you, will you not keep me for dinner?"

"How can it be."

Lu Zhengyi smiled.

(End of this chapter)