Tian Zhuangzhuang's father was the first director of Beijing Film Studio. Although he is no longer with us, he is very clear about the studio's model.
Therefore, he thought Zhang Qiurui's idea of making a movie was a fantasy and an impossible thing.
"I have solved the most critical problem, so I can naturally shoot the movie." Zhang Qiurui said slowly.
"Where did you get so much money?" Li Shaohong quickly reacted and asked.
Shooting a movie costs at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan. In 1979, Li Shaohong couldn't imagine how Zhang Qiurui, who was only fifteen years old, earned such a large sum of money.
"Don't worry about how the money came from, it came from legitimate channels anyway, not illegally obtained.
I have already told teachers Situ, Zheng, and Xie about the filming, and promised that the school will fully support the filming.
After all, we were able to participate in film shooting before we even left school. This was a very meaningful thing both for us personally and for the school.
The school is also very happy to have such a practical opportunity, which not only allows students to apply what they have learned in practice, but also adds luster to the school's reputation.
Mr. Situ even personally served as the producer of this film."
"To shoot a movie, you need a script? Do you have a script? What about the budget? The shooting plan? Have you drawn up the storyboard?" Zhang Yimou saw that Zhang Qiurui didn't seem to be joking. They all knew Zhang Qiurui's character and knew that she always kept her word. Since she said she wanted to shoot a movie, she must be well prepared.
"It's all in here." Zhang Qiurui smiled slightly and pointed to a cloth bag placed aside.
"Take it out and show it to us quickly." Tian Zhuangzhuang said impatiently.
"Are you sure you want to take it out and read it here? Don't dirty my script." Zhang Qiurui looked at the oil stains and leftovers on the table and smiled helplessly.
"Come on, help us clean up here first." Li Shaohong and Hu Mei reacted quickly and immediately started to clear the tableware and leftover food.
I put the dishes in the backyard and didn't even bother to wash them.
After wiping the dining table three times until it was spotless without a single stain, Tian Zhuangzhuang, Zhang Yimou, Li Shaohong, Hu Mei and the others all looked at Zhang Qiurui.
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