Um?

Hou Kenming and Cheng Yu'an both looked at Tian Zhuangzhuang.

Teacher Tian stood up excitedly, regardless of whether others were looking at him or not, and said: "When a person makes a mistake and the law cannot punish him, can someone who knows the truth punish him on his behalf? And this kind of punishment that goes beyond the law to punish others

Did the behavior serve justice or violate the law?

"And is there a betrayal of secular morality and law behind such strangers' interference in other people's lives? Calling themselves God and arbitrarily judging others... Tsk, tsk, tsk, this proposition is not uncommon in the history of movies, and has been discussed a lot.

, but such mature nature is actually produced by a recent graduate. Good, good."

Tian Zangzang was talking to himself.

It's not that Cheng Yu'an didn't understand what Teacher Tian said, but he chose the script "Sniper Phone Booth" just because it had few characters, simple scenes, tight and exciting rhythm, low cost and easy control.

He really didn't think so much.

Director Xie Xiaojing nodded after reading the script and was very positive about the script: "There are flaws, but it has been polished to a very mature level. It is a commercial film with a temperament that is very rare in China. This film requires very high acting skills from the male protagonist, and it also requires very high requirements from the actor."

It’s attractive, and the whole drama is a one-man show for the male protagonist, so it will be very enjoyable to perform.”

Cheng Yu'an chuckled, feeling a little embarrassed to be praised so much by several teachers.

Tian Zhuangzhuang shook his head: "I'm getting older. The minds of young people today are really more lively than ours back then."

Hou Kenming smiled and said: "I think it's Yu'an who has a good brain. How many student scripts have you read in the past few months? Whose script is better than this? By the way, if you have any other requests, let's talk about them together."

"I also want to ask the teacher to help me talk about the Chinese film industry."

"Where is China Film's money?" Hou Keming knew China Film's situation very well. "China Film will not give you a shortfall of 1 million."

As for Qingying Film Studio, he, as the director, could make the decision and get four to five million yuan, but for a company as big as China Film Studio, it would be too difficult for a new director to get money from him.

"It's fine if China Film doesn't invest money, so can we help distribute it?" Cheng Yu'an thought carefully. It's best if he can get China Film to invest. If he can't, it doesn't matter.

"Issuance should be no problem," Hou Keming said.

"Because it involves guns, I set the story in Hong Kong Island. I wonder if Mr. Hou can help contact the Bank Superintendent Agency."

"They're going to pay for the 1 million, right?" As soon as Cheng Yu'an mentioned the bank supervisory agency, Hou Kenming knew what he was planning.

"Hey, isn't this poor?" Cheng Yu'an said, "The bank supervisory institution invested 1 million, and I gave them the issuance in Hong Kong Island and Southeast Asia. And..."

"What else? You kid can't catch a sheep and pluck it up." Xie Xiaojing said with a smile.

"It's my own family, why do you say it's so ugly?" Cheng Yu'an said shamelessly, "I also want to borrow it from the Qingying Film Studio crew."

"I co-produced a script with you, but you don't care about anything else?" Hou Kerming was angry and funny.

"Whatever, I still have to recruit actors when I get back."

"You pay the crew's salary and leave the script. The school and factory will evaluate it. Come back in a week. Get out of here."

"Cha!" Cheng Yu'an, the loser, smiled and exited the office.

After Cheng Yuan left, Director Xie Xiaojing said to Hou Kenming: "Okay, don't hold it back, laugh out loud."

Hou Kerming burst out laughing. Everyone knew that in the 1998 director class, Hou Kerming liked Cheng Yu'an the most, and Cheng Yu'an was also the closest to him. Hou Kerming said arrogantly: "It's only been four months since I graduated.

Now that we have such a mature long book, look at the students we teach.”

"That's not right, you don't take screenwriting classes." Tian Zhuangzhuang added.

"This is not important." Hou Kenming waved his hand.

"Is Yu'an the first to independently direct a feature this year?" Xie Xiaojing asked.

"It should be Su Peng. Didn't he film "Zero Celsius"?"

"That's a documentary, I'm talking about a feature film."

Hou Kenming thought about the students of this class and nodded: "When it comes to feature films, Yu'an is really the first among this class of students."

Tian Zhuangzhuang continued: "I'm actually very optimistic about Su Peng. He was born in a family of artists. He is very talented and hard-working. This kid was very good at school."

"Su Peng is indeed a good player," Hou Kenming nodded. "It's pretty good to be a program director at CCTV now. The children have graduated and we don't have to worry about it."

…

On the other hand, Cheng Yu'an started making phone calls as soon as he left school: "Hey, Brother Liang, am I Yu'an in the capital? Let's have dinner together tonight, okay, okay, see you at the same place."

"Hey, Brother Huang, am I, Yu'an, in the capital? Let's have dinner together tonight, okay, okay, see you at the same place."

"Hey, Sister Fei, am I, Yu'an, in the capital? Still sleeping? Stop sleeping. Let's have dinner together tonight. See you at the same place."

There was no way, Cheng Yu'an entered the college at the age of 16. He was probably the youngest among the students in the school, not to mention the whole class, and everyone had to be called brother or sister.

As the saying goes, a good man has three gangs. Now that he has to set up a stage to sing, he has to see if his friends are willing to support him.

As night fell, Cheng Yu'an and Qin Ranqiu walked together to the late-night snack stall where they used to eat.

"What did the school say?"

"Teacher Hou has agreed to invest, and the crew will be set up by Qingying Film Studio, and China Film will be responsible for distribution."

"Okay, then when will we start work?" Qin Ranqiu is already gearing up for a big fight.

"It will take at least a month. I have to find actors, I have to go to China Film Group to discuss specific distribution matters, and I have to meet with people from Yindu Agency. Plus the crew is getting used to it, so it will take a month at the earliest before production can start."

The two of them arrived at the gathering place as they talked, and several classmates also arrived.

Chen Liang, Ge Shan, Huang Ke, Guo Fei, Zhao Meng, three men and two women. Plus Cheng Yuan and Qin Ranqiu, seven people were full.

Chen Liang first "attacked" and made fun of Qin Ranqiu: "We have six directing departments, and you are the only one doing photography. You have the nerve to come."

Qin Ranqiu said: "Why am I so embarrassed to come? I tell you, you can't drink this wine today without me. Boss, please bring two boxes of wine first!"

They are all old acquaintances. Speaking of recent developments, it seems that Chen Liang is doing well and is working as the executive director of Xu Cainv's movie "My Dad and Me".

"Okay, Lao Chen, I filmed the movie quietly. How about Xu Cai's woman?" Everyone cheered.

"Xu Cai's wife is very good, she has no airs." Chen Liang said, but he knew that few people in his class would be filming movies after graduation, so it was already considered very good for him to be the executive director for Xu Cai's daughter.

The executive director is not shabby, he is responsible for specific shooting tasks, and he is very practical.

Ge Shan and Huang Ke wrote a script for "Times Past" for teacher Huang Sanshi, and filming has already started.

And CCTV also found the two of them to use the team of "Golden Pink Family" to film "Red Pink Family", and the script was adapted by them. Life is very nourishing.

"Everyone is doing well after graduation." Cheng Yu'an toasted.

"Yu'an, why are you here tonight?" Guo Fei asked.
Chapter completed!