Full-level Director

"Mr. Wu, you are here."

On May 12th, the crew of "Huaxia Captain" came to the barracks for the third day, and Mr. Wu Gang joined the crew.

In the same suburb, a military jeep brought him, accompanied by a little girl assistant carrying a small suitcase.

He smiled at Lin Juan and nodded, "Well, Director Lin, I'm not late, am I?"

The two shook hands, Lin Juan smiled and shook his head: "It's not too late."

I have a certain amount of respect for the two teachers, Lin Juan, both of whom are really old artists.

"Hey, what a style." He looked at the five hundred soldiers wearing Eighth Route clothes and praised them.

Lin Juan smiled and said nothing.

"When is my show?"

"Next game."

"Okay, then I'll go and change first, where is our clothing cart?"

Then, Wu Gang waved to Teacher Li Youbin again and said, "Let's talk later, I'll go change my clothes first."

"Go and you."

...

Today's scene is Commander Peng speaking to the recruits.

He put on a command uniform, majestic.

Shoot straight away.

...

"Comrades have worked hard!" Commander Peng stood majestically on the stage, and the recruits in the audience looked at him in awe and longing, and there was silence.

"Since you crossed the Yalu River, you have entered the battlefield!"

"Is there anyone who doesn't understand why we are fighting this war? Why are we helping North Korea fight the Americans?"

Lin Juan looked solemnly at the close-up of Wu Gang's bust in the screen, and Wu Gang played on the spot.

It was originally a speech, but he turned it into an interaction.

The soldiers looked hesitant, not knowing whether to say it or not.

The director didn't arrange it!

In the silence, Teacher Wu Gang was very steady, and he said loudly, "I'll tell you!"

"Because it crosses from here! It is our country! If they take down the entire territory of North Korea, their planes and artillery may enter our territory at any time! Our country will be in danger at any time!"

"We are not only helping others, but also defending our own country!"

"We Chinese live our lives in peace and stability, relying on our own hands for everything, but there are always people who don't want us to live a good life!"

"Then what shall we do?"

Wu Gang asked the audience, someone was infected by the atmosphere, and shouted, "Damn it!"

"Yes! Fuck you!" Wu Gang's voice became firmer!

"We must completely crush their wolfish ambitions!"

"The Americans are very powerful, their equipment is very advanced, but what are we afraid of? If they don't have it, we will grab it! We are backed by 500 million people!"

"We're going to tell them! The days when we could rule us with a few cannons on our borders are over!"

"We Chinese people must stand up!!"

"It doesn't matter who they are! How powerful they are!"

"We will drive them all back to their hometowns! Tell them that every inch of our country is inviolable!"

"Even with our blood!"

"All right!"

Wu Gang waved his hands and clenched his fists, with a firm face, fully displaying the demeanor of a commander lashing out at Fang Qiu.

The group of bloody soldiers below couldn't stand this, no matter whether they were filming or not, they yelled, "Down with the invaders!"

"Long live the Chinese people!!"

"Drive them back to their hometown!!"

"Defend the country to the death!"

"..."

Lin Juan looked at the picture in the camera, his eyes were a little moist.

At this moment, he seemed to see those martyrs of that era appearing in front of him through time and space.

Guard our country and us with a determination of iron.

Only their flesh and blood are not steel,

So they failed to come back and stayed on the battlefield forever.

"Okay, click." Lin Juan wiped away tears, smiled and picked up the walkie-talkie and said.

I decided in my previous life to be a Chinese person in my next life.

Lin Juan got up and walked to the set, and had to schedule a few shots to reshoot.

...

While Lin Juan was filming in front, several investors of "Captain Huaxia" couldn't sit still seeing the almost unanimous bad-mouthing voices on the Internet.

What the hell is this? Why do netizens have so many pessimistic voices?

Then I am not guaranteed compensation?

oops! Impulsive!

At the beginning, I only saw the rocket-like box office of "Journey to the Center of the Earth", and I was so excited that I followed others to give Lin Juan money. Why didn't I think that military films were not popular.

And I don't know if this kid is reliable...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt unreliable, and finally someone couldn't help it, and made a phone call to another investor: "Hey, Mr. Chen, something is wrong with this situation."

"What can we do, the contract is signed."

"It's tens of millions. If the box office is only two or three hundred million..."

"Oh, I've already voted. Isn't there good news on the Internet?"

"That's just a few people. The more I think about it, the more unreliable it becomes. People are just praising their own director, and we still get along like this."

"Besides, is it possible for a young director to film the events of the era of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea? I felt something was wrong when I signed the contract..."

After being disturbed by this investor, other investors also murmured in their hearts more or less, and then some chose not to be moved, and some people got together to find Li Lan and said that they would resell the contract to her...

Li Lan didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't miss a photo.

Then she discussed it with Lin Juan and her husband, and she simply found the one who didn't come, and bought back all the investment quota.

Lin Juan's "Journey to the Center of the Earth" plus foreign box office and copyright share totaled about 120 million. This time, he invested all of it, which was equal to Chenguang's investment amount, each accounting for 50%.

The news of the divestment this time has been spread, which has further reduced fans' confidence in the movie.

Other investors know the inside story! Even if they don't like it, what else do you like?

The people who were not optimistic about it before came to their spirits, and now, the few people who were optimistic about it on the Internet almost completely disappeared.

"Let me just say, there is no market for domestic war films!"

"I heard that Lin Juan invested all the proceeds from the previous play, but he won't listen to persuasion."

"Anyway, I'm neutral until the movie comes out."

"The investors have all withdrawn their funds, why are you still talking about Nima?"

"It's getting colder..."

Unanimously pessimistic!

But Lin Juan kept silent and turned a blind eye to the outside world's remarks.

If he is a person who listens to persuasion, he will not be able to do the top job of making movies with his mobile phone and selling them.

He knows what he has to do, the so-called routine, if common sense conflicts with what he has to do.

Then break it.

He was sitting in front of the monitor, and Li Youbin was yelling at the troops on the set: "Mother, let me follow the 40th Army? How can there be a battle with them!"

"Let them send the recruits to me! I'll wait for them here for a day!"

"After one day, let me chase the main force!"

"Hit the fuck!"