You Made Me a Superstar Chapter 239

   Chapter 239 Oscar?

   "The protagonist has a family, but there is no need to focus on describing what his family is like. In fact, a phone call and a few conversations can solve it!"

   "There are too many descriptions about the old American soldiers, which are too cumbersome. Although the appearance of the scene is very strong and the design is very detailed, but it is not necessary, delete them!"

   "The protagonist's friends, memories, and the scenes of the neighbors who appeared were all deleted..."

   "The descriptions of the scenery that are irrelevant to the scene are all deleted. I personally suggest that the ending should be given two endings. One is that the protagonist is rescued, which is your ending, and the other ending is that the protagonist is finally buried alive..."

   The sun sets.

   The sunset glowed half the sky red.

   Zheng Jun silently listened to Zhou Yang's suggestion to change the script of "Struggling".

   Many of the bridges and pictures that I have carefully designed are considered cumbersome by Zhou Yang. After all, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

   He seems to have returned to the day when he sold "The Bottom of the Mines". After reading the script, the buyer kept nitpicking in the egg, and finally pushed the price of 50,000 to 20,000!

   However, he did not refute, nor did he leave, but took back the script and sat silently in the office watching.

  The afterglow of the sunset was gradually swallowed up by the darkness, and street lamps lit up outside the window.

   After looking at Zheng Jun's serious appearance, Zhou Yang did not disturb Zheng Jun, but instead let someone send two instant noodles, one of which was placed by Zheng Jun's side, and the other was eaten by himself.

  The aroma of instant noodles made Zheng Jun's stomach very uncomfortable, and the nausea of ​​retching was very strong.

   He has eaten many buckets of instant noodles over the years, and he has grown to the point where he hates instant noodles.

   However, he finally resisted this nausea, while eating, immersed in the new version of the story line of "Struggling", combing the story after Zhou Yang changed it.

   The entire storyline of "Struggle" has not changed, however, everything else has changed.

   All other content of the whole movie has been deleted, only the core story of the protagonist's survival is left...

   The main line of a movie looks very simple, but it is extremely difficult to shoot, especially the idea of ​​shooting is deviant!

   An actor's movie!

   Zheng Jun is unheard of, even in the entire international film circle, there is no such film.

   However, the more the plot is sorted out, the greater the shock in Zheng Jun's heart, and even after sorting out the script of "Struggling", he actually felt a little surprised!

this moment……

   He suddenly realized that a director who can make movies like "The Chainsaw" and "The Bottom of the Mine" could be the same as those middlemen who don't understand movies and can only lower prices?

   Seven o'clock in the evening.

   Zheng Jun breathed a sigh of relief after he changed the last word of the script of "Struggling".

   He is very satisfied with this edition of Struggle.

   "Mr. Zhou, I changed it!" Zheng Jun looked up at Zhou Yang.

   "Mr. Zheng, I had a temporary, unwritten idea just now..." Zhou Yang put down his work after hearing the voice, and then raised his head.

   "What do you think?" Zheng Jun asked subconsciously.

   "Have you ever thought that the protagonist tried his best to escape, which is actually a joke?" Zhou Yang thought for a while, then said.

   "What joke?"

   "The gangsters have been stepping on his deep buried ground from beginning to end. The so-called FBI and the so-called saviors who talk to the protagonist are actually played by a group of gangsters..." Zhou Yang said this sentence with a smile.

   "What's the point of the gangsters? They kidnapped a civilian, what's the point of an ordinary person?" Zheng Jun couldn't believe it.

"Because they are bored, the feeling of shooting someone to death is no longer exciting for them, they want to see the ugly appearance of a person struggling in the face of a desperate situation, like some psychopath, they don't like it. They will kill people, they advocate brutal killing, and they prefer to watch the prey at hand fight desperately to stay alive, experiencing hope over and over again, but it turns into disappointment again and again..." Maybe it was after the filming of "The Chainsaw". Infected by Christian's inexplicable perversion, Zhou Yang somehow got this problem.

   "Why are the gangsters perverted, who are those gangsters?" Zheng Jun felt a little chill down his spine when he heard this, especially after seeing Zhou Yang's smile, the chill was even worse.

   "It's definitely not possible to point out who those gangsters are in the movie..." Zhou Yang shook his head.

   "In the real situation, who are those gangsters..." Zheng Jun continued to ask.

   "The background of this movie is in Ira*. Those gangsters can't be the civilians who have been devastated by the war and can't even eat enough to eat, right?"

   "They are beautiful..." Zheng Jun widened his eyes.

"It's a terrorist!" Zhou Yang shook his head: "This movie is an anti-war movie that satirizes terrorists. This movie will not only be released in China, but also in the United States. After all, it must be in line with the current craze in the United States. Well……"

   "Yes!" Zheng Jun nodded excitedly after hearing this.

After the excitement, Zheng Jun's mood returned to calm, and then when he thought of something, the expression on his face began to become uneasy again: "Mr. Zhou, I can finish the script today, I think you are very satisfied with this script, How much do you plan to pay for this script? The script can be signed with your name, after all, you have changed most of it..."

   "You don't want to direct this movie yourself?" Zhou Yang shook his head when he saw Zheng Jun lowered his head, his voice was soft and humble as dust.

"what!"

   was trampled on the bottom for too long.

  Although he still has self-confidence, when Zheng Jun heard that he could direct the film, he still couldn't believe it.

   This seems to be a dream, a beautiful dream that he is not willing to wake up at all!

   The hand he held the script kept shaking.

   "You go back and make a shooting plan, how much investment do you need, and what shooting conditions do you need Huaxing to provide you, tell me..."

   "Okay!" Zheng Jun clenched his fists and nodded excitedly. Just as he was about to leave the office with the script in hand, he suddenly stopped in embarrassment and moved the corners of his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

"What's wrong?"

   "Mr. Zhou, can you lend me twenty dollars, I...it's so late, I want to take a taxi back..."

   Zhou Yang looked at Zheng Jun who was nervous.

   Although Zheng Jun is much older than himself, he seems to see himself a year ago.

   The same awkwardness, the same humbleness, the same penniless.

   He naturally did not laugh at Zheng Jun, but stood up and took out the money from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Jun.

   He didn't say anything sensational, just nodded at him.

"come on!"

   "Yeah! Tomorrow I'll finish all the shooting plans and character storyboards!" Zheng Jun nodded desperately, his hand holding the money trembling constantly.

   Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Zhou Yang suddenly stopped him.

   "Brother Zheng!"

   "Ah? Zhou, President Zhou..."

   "If you are surrounded by directors with similar experience and talent, you can have a chat with them. Although Huaxing is not big, we can definitely let them show their talents!"

"Um!"

   After Zheng Jun left happily, the office suddenly became very quiet.

   Zhou Yang silently rubbed his sore eyes and yawned, not knowing what to do.

   He just came back from Laomei, and his jet lag hasn't been adjusted yet.

   Obviously very tired.

   but couldn't sleep.

   Just as Zhou Yang stood up, he heard the sound of loud fireworks outside the window.

   For some reason, his eyes were fixed on the bunch of fireworks that bloomed in the void.

   He went to the window and opened it.

  The sound of children laughing and chasing came from the alley not far away...

   There are only ten days until the Spring Festival!

  06 passed so peacefully...

   seems like a blink of an eye.

   The fireworks that bloomed again illuminated Zhou Yang's face, and he suddenly felt that at this moment, he felt a little bit at a loss.

   The closer to the end of the year, the stronger the feeling.

   He looked at the group of children who were caught by their parents from the alley, and the parents scolded their faces for a while. After scolding, they held the children's hands and walked into the distance, and finally disappeared from Zhou Yang's sight.

   Zhou Yang closed the window and silently looked at the night sky.

   The night sky is bright, the stars twinkle, and the vast tulle fills the vast night sky, like a dream.

   Once in that humble state with Zheng Jun, he never felt this way.

   This inexplicable emotion lasted only a few minutes before Zhou Yang received a call from Wang Jing.

   On the phone, Wang Jing told Zhou Yang about the girls Jiang Shushu and Song Qianqian.

   A few months ago, both girls received invitations from the Spring Festival Gala program group to audition for several Spring Festival Gala programs on CCTV, and now they are officially notified that they are shortlisted.

   After Zhou Yang hung up the phone, he was happy for Jiang Shushu and Song Qianqian.

   Spring Festival Gala, this is the biggest stage in China, with countless audiences!

   Before he could sigh with emotion, Zhou Yang's phone rang again, this time from Christian.

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, I have good news and bad news for you, which one do you want to hear?"

   "Well, let's hear the bad news first."

   "In two days, you may have to go back to Laomei. It's best to bring your agent, the oriental girl in a cheongsam..."

   "Huh?" On the other end of the phone, Christian's voice was very serious, as if something important had happened.

   Zhou Yang's heart suddenly burst, and his body tightened slightly.

   "This matter is very big, and it may have a great impact on your future development in Hollywood, and even affect the status of our company in Hollywood!" Christian's expression became more serious, and the sense of depression in his voice became stronger!

   "This..." Zhou Yang's heart jumped, thinking of a terrible possibility!

   Could it be that the movie "The Chainsaw" satirized the old beauty too harshly, and the FBI wanted to arrest him?

   He took a deep breath, and the more he thought about it, the colder his spine became.

   "You don't ask for the good news?" Christian asked after feeling the silence on the phone.

   "What is the good news?"

   "Congratulations! Our Chainsaw was nominated for an Oscar!"

   (two chapters first, I wrote it for a day, and I wrote it very slowly)

   (end of this chapter)

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