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Chapter 606 Killing the screenwriter

Ding Peng was really depressed about these four so-called experts.

I have read my script and said nothing. I will tell more stories first, and I need to delete a few.

Give you a face?

Do you really take yourself seriously if you are famous screenwriters?

Seeing that Ding Peng refused their opinions so firmly, Cao Jianguo and his men stood up directly.

"Minister He, I think you shouldn't let us come today."

"Hey~~ I don't listen to the old man's words, I'll suffer a loss in front of me."

"This is a movie, not a TV series, how can it be done like this?"

"Minister He, I have something to do, let's take it first."

He Wei was a little anxious when he saw a few people breaking up. After all, Cao Jianguo and his friends were too famous in the film industry, and what they said was not unreasonable. The structure of the script Ding Peng itself has problems, and the movie was not shot like this.

"Why are you worried? If you don't agree, we can discuss it. The reason why I gather everyone together this time is to go to different places and keep the same things. Things are discussed, right?"

After hearing what He Wei said, Cao Jianguo and his men finally sat down again.

At this time, He Wei looked at Ding Peng and smiled and said, "Ding Peng, don't run to the dark side. As I said just now, these are all famous Chinese screenwriters. I don't know how many classic film and television dramas they have come from. They are very respected in this industry and have a very good grasp of the audience's hearts. You should refer to their opinions."

Ding Peng shook his head and said, "Minister He, if it is possible to make this movie better, I am of course happy to listen to it, but if I want me to change my idea of ​​making this movie, I'm sorry, I can't listen. Everyone has their own shooting techniques and style. I can't shoot just because they feel comfortable. I serve all the fans in the country, not the four of them. I am responsible for the fans in the country."

"But are you responsible for them? There are seven stories in a movie. Even if the movie has two hours and one hundred and twenty minutes, how long will it take for a story? About twenty minutes, if the opening and ending are removed, it is probably not twenty minutes. Do you think a story can be told in twenty minutes? Even if it can be told, what do you think a story that has a story of ten minutes can be understood?" Cao Jianguo said with a cold face.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Old Cao, two hours are not enough, so there is more time. No one has stipulated how many hours a movie will take, right?"

"...You are making a point of reasoning. The movie should be about two hours, and it cannot exceed two and a half hours at most. No matter how long the time is, the audience will feel aesthetic fatigue, and the person's mental fatigue will be exhausted, which can only lower the reputation and level of the movie."

Ding Peng curled his lips and thought to himself, "You know what's the point. There are so many movies in my world that there are more than two hours. It can be said that ordinary movies will be higher than two hours, and there are also a bunch of them in three or four hours."

Even if the movies of three or four hours are ranked by the length of time in the history of films, they will not be ranked at all.

There are all weird movies for dozens of hours.

"Old Cao, I have a different view. What is the reputation of a movie based on? Of course, it is based on the quality of the movie story. As long as the movie has a good story and is good, the audience will accept it even if it takes a long time. On the contrary, if the movie is not good, the audience will not buy it even if you only have sixty minutes. Are you right?"

In a word, Cao Jianguo and his men were all silent.

Because Ding Peng is talking about this principle.

The reputation of the movie is passed down by people. If you shoot well and the audience buys it, it will become popular.

If you don’t take a good photo, the audience will feel disgusted and lose appetite at first sight. Can this reputation improve?

"Then do you think your stories are good?" Du Xinming asked.

Ding Peng did not answer, but asked back: "Old Du, you read the script just now, what do you think?"

Du Xinming smiled and said, "I think it's just ordinary, it's all just ordinary sesame seeds."

"Small thing?!"

After hearing Du Xinming say this, Ding Peng's eyebrows stood up.

He looked at Du Xinming coldly and said, "Old Du? Are you talking about these stories small?"

"Isn't it?"

"no!"

Ding Peng yelled straight away, then stood up from the sofa, and he couldn't sit still.

This suddenly scared He Wei.

"Ding Peng, what are you doing? Sit down."

Ding Peng glanced at He Wei and said, "Minister He, do you think I can still sit down when he says this? He actually said these seven stories are all small things. I already said it very clearly. The stories of these seven people may be small things in your opinion, but they are a huge thing for them! They must do their own things well in order to feel that they have fulfilled the trust of the motherland and the people!"

"Old Du, what is the small thing to tell me about this story? Is the first one? The eve of the last day? The founding ceremony is about to begin. Lin Zhiyuan is the engineer responsible for the smooth and safe lifting of the national flag. You may say that it is just a raising of the national flag? But have you ever thought about what the whole plan to raise the national flag? How can this plan be considered good? There are only four words, foolproof!"

"You must know that the highest leader of the country will turn the raised button himself, and at that time there will be many foreign journalists and media throughout the ceremony. You tell me if the leader turns the button and the national flag is not raised, or if there is a problem with the rising, what will foreign media reporters think of us Chinese? What Lin Zhiyuan is doing is a huge thing that concerns the face of the country. You fucked me and it was a small matter?!"

In the end, Ding Peng not only stared at Du Xinming and yelled, but also started to curse.

Du Xinming's face turned pale when he was scolded by Ding Peng, but he could not refute a single word.

That's right, if Ding Peng said this, the "small thing" Lin Zhiyuan did was too meaningful. The national flag is a symbol of a country. If there were any mistakes in the lifting and lowering of the national flag at the founding ceremony, China would definitely become a joke to the whole world.

"I...well, even if what Lin Zhiyuan did on the night before was very meaningful, there is no need for this encounter, right? After all, you are a love story and have little to do with the motherland." Du Xinming said in a rude way.

It was fine if he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Ding Peng's anger suddenly jumped up.

"Du Xinming!"

Ding Peng stopped calling Mr. Du, and called out his name directly.

With a sudden roar, Du Xinming shivered and opened his mouth to say something, but Ding Peng didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Just judging what you said just now, I really doubt the level of a famous screenwriter. You are insulting the word "famous"! You can see clearly what Gao Yuan does. He is a scientific researcher. In order to have stronger weapons and national defense forces in the motherland, he participated in the research and development work without a word. Finally, he was exposed to radiation and met his girlfriend on the bus. His girlfriend kept looking for him and was waiting for him, but he couldn't recognize each other for the sake of confidentiality. What is this?"

"This is a selfless contribution to the motherland by giving away his little love and giving it to the motherland! This is a very noble person, a person who has fought for the motherland until the last moment, and a great scientist who has been buried in his name for the strength of the motherland for many years! Without him, you wouldn't know where to be a slave to others now!"

Ding Peng was obviously out of control and his attitude was very oversold.

He is not an angry young man, but he just can't stand these people who silently contribute to the country being slandered and despised by others.

He had never chased stars much before. He thought that the real stars were scientists and those who served the country and the people.

But now Du Xinming has the same virtue, Ding Peng can't help it and directly scolded the old man!

If it were normal, anyone who dared to scold Du Xinming would be anxious. But now facing Ding Peng's soul-sentenced questioning, he didn't dare to say a word in the end, but his face was as pale as the cold snow in winter.

Cao Jianguo couldn't stand it anymore and said with a cold face: "Ding Peng, why are you talking? Du is a famous screenwriter. What's wrong with him giving some advice?"

"Get out of your fucking famous screenwriter. Now I feel disgusted when I see you a few. I have all taken advantage of a few good scripts and relied on my seniority. Who gives you the qualifications?!"

He directly confronted Cao Jianguo to death, Ding Peng turned his head and said to He Wei: "Minister He, sorry, I'm out of control. I'm in a very bad mood now and I'm in a very sad mood. I can't stay here anymore. I'll go back first, but I still say the same thing. If this movie is handed over to me, let these so-called famous editors get out of here immediately! I'm disgusted when I see them. If I don't direct it for me, what should we do!"

After saying that, Ding Peng handed the script to He Wei, then turned around and left.

Damn it, I shouldn't have come here to meet these old guys today. It's really disgusting.
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