I’m Almost Losing to a Muggle

　　 "Think boldly, it's okay." Lin Dong's eyes were full of encouragement.

　　 "I want to make a commercial blockbuster and break the domestic box office record." Du Qixi was very shameless, but when he said this, his old face was also hot.

　　 Are you trying to kill me?

　　 Lin Dong couldn't believe his ears.

　　 Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Young, whom he trusted so much, had a plan to kill him.

　　 If you really set the box office record, I will lose all the money you make.

　　 When I lose enough money to go home, my grandson may already be able to make soy sauce.

　　 "Brother Qixi, you can't think like this!" Lin Dong hurriedly brainwashed, before it was too late.

"Why, do you think I have no hope of breaking the domestic box office record?" Du Qixi was very disappointed. Although he also felt hopeless, he heard Lin Dong say this personally, he still had a heart-wrenching coldness. .

　　 "No, no, Brother Qixi, I think you can, but I don't think you can." Lin Dong hurried.

"Why?"

　　 confused, completely confused.

　　 "Brother Qixi, as a filmmaker, what do you say is our responsibility?"

　　 "Are we... still responsible?"

　　 "Of course there is. Movies should not only entertain the public, but also teach sentient beings, promote truth, goodness and beauty, criticize falsehood, evil and ugliness, and trigger sentient beings to think about deep issues..."

　　 I have already graduated.

　　 But Du Qixi seems to be back in college class.

　　 Go straight to the soul!

　　 Zhendeaf!

　　 It turns out that our Lin's heart is so tall.

　　 I dignified crouching dragon and phoenix chicks, I actually didn't keep up.

　　 "So, I think you should make a literary film!" Lin Dong punched his mind again.

"Art films……"

　　 This is a bit different from what I thought.

　　 "You have to express some deep-seated things, you have to inspire others," Lin Dong patted his thigh and said, "I will vote for you 50 million, no, 80 million, you go to make a literary film."

　　 "Eight...80 million!?" Not only did Du Qixi become a repeater, he was already stuck.

　　 What kind of literary film needs 80 million, and 8 million can’t be used, OK?

　　 "Why, no confidence?"

　　 It shouldn’t be, isn’t this guy a pig who can blow to the sky?

"Yes, it has to be, President Lin, don't worry, I will go to collect the script immediately, and then find a group of old drama bones, I will make the movie for you, even if it is a literary film, I have to hit the box office records of domestic movies. ..."

　　 If the plane can open the window, Lin Dong wants to throw this item out.

　　 "Why do you end up with the box office records, you are deaf to what I told you before, right, do we seem to be short of money?"

　　 "We don't look alike, but you are a bit like President Lin."

　　 "What do you mean by this?"

　　 "Mr. Lin, look at you. You live in a small ruined house and wear clothes worth tens of dollars. The people in the company gossip about selling your blood for the sake of starting a business."

　　 "Well, don't talk nonsense, if I don't have money, can I rent you such a good apartment?"

　　What's the point of selling blood?

　　 Is it difficult because you can’t get fat by eating?

　　 And his own set of personal difficulties is not the second generation of the rich who have failed in self-improvement and have no choice but to inherit the family business?

　　 "President Lin, then I will not pursue the box office, I will find more old dramas, and strive to make the film deep and meaningful." Du Qixi finally decided to break up with the box office.

　　 Old drama bone?

　　 Lin Dong was shocked. The old drama and the literary film, even if you can't make much, it's hard to lose money.

　　 "Brother Qixi, let's continue to talk about the responsibilities of filmmakers."

"what?"

　　 "We talked about the responsibilities of filmmakers to society before, so do you know what responsibilities filmmakers have to actors?"

　　 "Mr. Lin, please speak."

　　Listen carefully, Du Qixi almost didn't take out his notebook to take notes.

　　 It's a pity that the three fat guys have no chance to listen to the teachings in front of the lord.

"An excellent actor does not appear in vain. You must go through various works. You look for old opera bones, he looks for old opera bones, and they all look for old opera bones. Then when these old opera bones are gone, the movie will still Shoot or not."

　　 Lin Dong felt that he had traveled through the past half a year, and this is the best thing he learned.

　　 Flicker!

　　Flicker!

　　 "Then what do you mean?" Du Qixi had a kind of clear vision.

　　 "You have actually figured it out, Brother Qixi, the burden on your shoulders is heavy." Lin Dong patted Du Qixi's shoulder, and the rest of the words need not be said, he went to sleep with peace of mind.

　　 Du Qixi made up his mind secretly.

　　 After going back, he became the busiest person.

　　 not only had to follow Yang Lu and learn about film related knowledge, but also held a script collection event.

　　 Finally, from Mr. Qi Yingzhuo, he got the script that he felt had the most depth.

　　 Qi Yingzhuo may not be known to the audience, but in the screenwriting world, it is absolutely thunderous.

　　 He has worked with many directors and has written numerous scripts throughout his life.

　　 The most talked about is actually the subject matter of this geek old man.

　　 is not a simple generalization.

　　 Let's put it this way.

　　 is over 70 years old, he wrote a campus youth idol drama, and it sold well.

　　 Du Qixi paid a high price of three million for this book.

　　 Father Qi Yingzhuo donated it to the Children’s Disease Prevention and Control Fund~www.readwn.com~ I wrote it more than ten years ago. "

　　 "No one wants it all the time."

　　 "I can't figure it out, there are still people who want this broken book."

　　 "He also told me that he graduated from Beijing Film University, hahaha." The 70-year-old man, drinking and boasting with his friends, laughed like a penny.

　　 Du Qixi also showed it to Lin Dong.

　　 "Master Qi Yingzhuo knows that?"

　　 "This is his best work. It took more than ten years of brewing, and so far I haven't met a suitable director."

　　 "Three million, I shed tears in distress, but after reading the book, I think everything is worth it."

　　 Lin Dong wore a costume of Jin Yiwei, holding two sharp knives in his hands.

　　 can't wait to chop off both his left and right arms.

　　 It feels like 80 million can’t be paid if this continues.

　　You are still not my little padded jacket.

　　 But when he flipped through the script, his heart settled down.

　　 Then there is self-blame.

　　 How could he not believe in Wolong and Phoenix Young, he said that the script is ready.

　　 How could this script be better?

　　 was four criminals from the beginning.

　　 They chatted in a small ruined house, telling them how they got in.

　　 oh, I'm still playing multi-line narrative.

　　 "Come on, Brother Qixi, I am optimistic about you."

　　 "No matter who says your play is not good, I will support you."

　　 "You do it boldly, and shoot with confidence."

　　 "Even if you lose money, let's treat it as paying tuition. I believe you can break the movie box office record in the future."

　　 After turning a few pages, Lin Dong threw the book back to Du Qixi.

　　 stable!