In a cramped rental house, Chu Wen sat in front of the window holding the phone, her narrow eyes revealing thought.
After hanging up the phone, she put on a windbreaker and went out.
After some consideration, she decided to meet with this inexplicable and stupid investor.
Maybe he really is a fat sheep!
It would be a waste not to kill.
For a director like her, making movies is a lifelong career, a supreme ideal and sentiment. As for making money?
What is money?
As for investors...
If you can cheat as many people as you can, it counts.
Anyway, none of the rich people are good.
Chu Wen went out without even washing her hair. The meeting place was at a cafe near the university town.
After swaying on the bus for half an hour, I finally arrived. I gave my name and was taken by the waiter to a quiet window compartment.
When she first entered the door, Chu Wen wondered if she had come to the wrong place.
Is this an investor?
He was wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and slippers. The pack of cigarettes on the table was pretty good, but he didn't order coffee. Instead, he ordered two glasses of the cheapest mineral water.
Please!
I have never seen such a shabby investor!
I thought it was quite outrageous for me to go out without washing my hair, but I didn't expect this person to be even more unreliable.
"Are you...Mr. Lu Hao?"
"It's me, please sit down."
Seeing the other party's suspicious eyes, Lu Hao didn't care at all and smiled: "I'm still a student, just a sophomore."
Chu Wen:!!!
I almost went berserk and started cursing.
Then what kind of movie are you making?
"Are you kidding me?"
She asked bluntly, her temper about to flare up.
But the next second.
She was stunned.
Lu Hao opened the schoolbag next to him, took out a freshly printed script with his left hand, and took out stacks of cash with his right hand.
Ten thousand yuan a stack.
Ten stacks.
Piled up into a small hill.
It looks quite spectacular.
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to prove my sincerity. Here's the script, and here's the money. Take a look first."
"If we can shoot, it will be a pleasure to cooperate."
"If you can't take the photo, then bye."
Lu Hao said directly.
After all, he has the temperament of a seasoned old man cultivated from ten years of being a supporting actor, so it is no problem for him to suppress a grumpy old girl who has not yet graduated.
Chu Wen licked her lips, sat down with her bag, and without even taking a sip of water, she started flipping through the script.
Huh?
The storyboards have already been written?
Generally speaking, it is the director's job to convert the script into images and storyboard. Different directors have different shooting styles.
This guy has some talent and his camera language is very familiar.
Script: The Tuner
"The male protagonist is a promising musical genius and pianist."
"After fifteen years of preparation, he finally stepped onto the stage of the Bernstein Competition."
"However, he was weak and timid by nature, and because of stage fright, he was completely defeated in the competition."
"From then on, his world collapsed, the shadow of failure lingered, and his spirit was broken."
"His girlfriend and wife also turned away, and he became all alone."
What the hell?
The old-fashioned loser's counterattack plot?
What follows is a story of falling apart and then rising again, taking off all the way and pretending to be awesome and getting slapped in the face...
Chu Wen thought so and couldn't help but curl her lips. She picked up the water cup and took a sip, then continued reading patiently.
"It took the hero a while to finally recover from his failure and become a blind tuner."
"He became blind not because of an accident, nor because he blinded himself out of despair."
"It's because he customized special contact lenses and disguised himself as a blind person in order to gain more care, help, tolerance and sympathy from people."
"If a normal person messed up a piano piece, people would say, 'You're trash! Get out!' But if a blind person does, they would applaud him or her encouragingly."
This movie...
It's quite interesting.
Chu Wen couldn't help but sit up straight, biting her lips unconsciously, and looked at the next page expectantly.
She likes to explore human nature.
There is no doubt that this script hit her G-spot.
“There are many advantages to being a blind tuner.”
“You’ll get bigger tips, people will be friendlier, and you’ll even get to see a side of your customers you don’t usually see.”
"Men can put on their pants in front of him without any hesitation, and girls who are hidden exhibitionists will be almost naked in front of him and dance to the music."
"As he himself said, people don't need to feel ashamed in front of the blind."
"The most important thing is that people think he can't see it, won't say it, and really doesn't know."
"Until one day..."
"The male protagonist was invited to an aunt's house to play the piano. He rang the doorbell several times, but the aunt refused to let him in."
"The male protagonist of the fake blind man became impatient and said that he was blind and it was not easy for him to come here."
"When the aunt opened the door, the male protagonist was stunned. It turned out that the aunt had just killed her husband in the room..."
"As soon as the male protagonist entered the door, he slipped on the old man's blood and saw the old man lying tragically dead on the sofa."
nice!
So tense!
Seeing this, Chu Wen couldn't help but slam the table, her eyes shining as she looked up at Lu Hao.
"Is this really the script you wrote?"
She asked subconsciously.
There is no doubt that this is a wonderful story, but Chu Wen deliberately did not read the ending at this moment.
Instinctively as a creator, she deduced what kind of ending she would write based on the context of the story.
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