Chapter 386 Fu Zhi is not qualified
Ouyang Ya actually didn't understand. When she drew the designs, Ouyang Feng obviously liked them very much and even affirmed her talent in front of other elders. So why did he later give up the idea of taking her in as his apprentice?
Ouyang Feng looked at the former best student in front of him and said softly, "Of course it counts."
Ouyang Ya was delighted.
However, Ouyang Feng added, "I have already found a candidate for my apprentice."
"?"
"She is a student in the school. If there is a chance, I can bring her to meet you. However, she has no intention of becoming your disciple at the moment, and I can't force her into anything." Ouyang Feng knew that a girl like Fu Zhi had to be coaxed and stroked. You couldn't force her to do this or that. She had her own interests, and that was all that mattered.
Ouyang Ya's face gradually darkened, but due to her status, she forced a smile: "Really? I wonder who she is, do I know her?"
"You should know, Fu Zhi."
“…”
The smile on Ouyang Ya's face froze, and her heart beat faster, which was unusual.
Ouyang Feng's gaze moved meaningfully around her face.
"Is that so?" Ouyang Ya said, "But I don't think she is qualified."
If it were anyone else, Ouyang Ya would never say such a thing, but Fu Zhi was different.
After Fu Zhi left, Ouyang Ya thought about it for a long time and finally figured it out. She was familiar with Fu Zhi because her behavior was somewhat similar to Ouyang Zhui's.
The Ouyang family has always spoken with ability. Ouyang Ya smiled confidently in front of Ouyang Feng, "If there is a real chance, she can't even beat me. If you accept her as your apprentice, I'm sure no one in the dark team will be convinced."
Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows: "Oh, really?"
"Teacher, how about we make a bet? If Yizhong wins the match with Hangyuan this time, I will accept her as your disciple without hesitation, and I will also convince the other elders to agree to this. If Yizhong loses, how about you accept me as your disciple?"
Fu Zhi does not have the blood of the Ouyang family, nor has she been raised in the Ouyang family since childhood.
If Ouyang Feng just finds a successor from outside and brings him back, and hands over the secret team to an outsider who has no background or knowledge of the person, the other elders will not easily agree.
Over the years, Ouyang Ya has gained the support of these elders with her talent in firearms design, and the other elders still take her words into consideration to some extent.
Ouyang Feng touched the teacup and chuckled, "Okay."
*
Fu Zhi looked at Ouyang Feng's design drawings for two days but still couldn't understand them clearly. On the third day, she simply threw the drawings aside and found Feng Bo on WeChat.
Fu Zhi didn't know much about film and television publishing, but she tried hard to learn.
Needless to say, Feng Bo's "Mother River" was even popular abroad and won several awards.
As for the two science fiction films he shot later, from Fu Zhi's aesthetic point of view, they are of very high quality and have a lot of imagination, which is even better than several film and television works that became popular in the past two years.
As for why he fell so badly, Fu Zhi couldn't figure it out for a moment.
Maybe it’s what people often say, small fires depend on hard work, while big fires depend on luck?
After Fu Zhi finished watching Feng Bo's last movie, she asked Feng Bo for the film and television script of "Red Sun" that he had rewritten.
It took three whole days. Fortunately, Feng Bo also liked Bai Yu and had seen Bai Yu's works a long time ago. Even the war film he was originally planning to shoot was inspired by Bai Yu's "Red Sun".
He only needs to adapt "Red Sun" based on the original version and polish it carefully to write the script.
Fu Zhi spent half an hour reading the script written by Feng Bo.
She added a young boy to Bai Yu's original character, as well as some details that were glossed over in the book.
Overall, Fu Zhi felt that Feng Bo had added some flesh and blood to the protagonist after adding this character. However, she called Feng Bo and asked, "Are there some problems with the plot in the middle? It seems to be forced to make people cry? Can't it be deleted?"
Fu Zhi asked Feng Bo as a beginner.
No push, just quiet suggestions.
The man on the other end of the phone stuffed the bottle into his daughter's mouth, then walked out of the room and onto the balcony. "You can delete it. Because the Mu family had a collaboration with Teacher Bai Yu some time ago, they also need a film and television script. To be safe, I gave you a version without details."
He asked carefully: "Do you understand?"
Fu Zhi could naturally understand it.
Feng Bo breathed a sigh of relief.
He has been really scared of being cheated over the years.
The script you submit will be stolen the next day, and the content you talk about with your friends will be taken away in the blink of an eye.
Feng Bo is no longer Little Feng, he is now Bobo of the Ulanara clan.
Always be more careful.
Fu Zhi said, "If you are free recently, I can draw up a contract and we can talk after we sign it."
Feng Bo didn't expect her to be so straightforward.
The fingertips holding the phone tightened, and his throat was a little dry. "Ms. Fu, I am not very good at catering to the market. Although the script I gave you is not the final version, but-"
"The main plot I added has no romance, nor a vague concept of socialist brotherhood. Can you accept it? Maybe the audience is not very receptive to this kind of movie..."
“I see.”
Fu Zhi sighed.
Feng Bo's heart was pounding.
He has met many big bosses and investors over the years, but the answers he heard were all, "Xiao Feng, the world has changed. Cinemas are the home of young people. Your so-called science fiction blockbusters and so-called war sentiments are all the sentiments of the older generation. Who among the older generation would go to the cinema to support you? What young couple would go to the cinema without watching sweet dramas to set the mood?"
Capital is not charity, and no one can see the future in Feng Bo.
So many war films and science fiction films have been invested in but have not made even a splash.
Without follow-up promotion and resources, Feng Bo can only expect further failure.
Feng Bo held his breath and concentrated. He told Fu Zhi all the uncertainties.
He couldn't make money from a child against his conscience.
"What does it matter? No one has ever stipulated that a movie must have a love element and must have tear-jerking scenes."
Fu Zhi paused, "I've seen the science fiction films you made. Some of the ideas and concepts are indeed too advanced to resonate with some people. You can simplify your ideas or shift the focus of the story. But this doesn't mean that the films you made are not good."
Feng Bo's heart warmed up.
Except for his wife, no one has ever praised his flopped sci-fi films. They all think he is just messing around and that it is enough for Chinese people to only watch sci-fi blockbusters from the United States. It seems normal for him to compete with the blockbusters from the United States for the market and get hurt.
(End of this chapter)
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