It's quite a bit like taking Lao Wang's arm and turning it outwards.

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"I got it. Don't worry, my friend is the most strict with his mouth!"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Xu Xin was so moved.

But this feeling of emotion was immediately interrupted by Qi Lei's sigh:

"Sigh... But how long can we keep it secret? The shortlist for the Silk Road Film Festival will be announced in mid-June. "The White-Haired Witch", like other works, has long been included in the screening plan... Let me tell you, fortunately

I'm fucking withstanding the pressure. Otherwise, if we do what they say and open some kind of best special effects award for these commercial films, then we're just going to be unlucky... or have our spines broken?"

"..."

Xu Xin was silent.

Again, the biggest problem with this film is that the director wanted to do both in the first half, but then found that he was going to stop moving in the second half, so he started to perfunctory it.

There is no progression from level to level, the goal is to tell the story to the end.

No matter how many pits are buried inside, just rush through them all the way.

In the end, the car arrived at its destination, but it was basically in a scrapped state.

That's it.

At this time, he suddenly heard Qi Lei ask:

"If you...can you be saved?"

Xu Xin narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

Of course he knew what this meant.

but……

After going through all the plots in the movie in his mind like a quick glance, he said helplessly:

"It can't be saved unless it's overthrown and started over. In fact, the essence of the novel "The White-Haired Witch" is a love story. The screenwriter's incorporation of family and country feelings was a highlight in the early stage, but it is obviously not possible to take it back later. To put it bluntly, you have to talk about family and country.

In the world, don't talk about the love between children. If you want the love between children, just focus on one-third of an acre of land.

But the keynote of the original story is here, it is a love story, but the screenwriter starts from the family, country and world and transitions from big to small... He usually goes from small to big, from the love of children to the family, country and world, this sequence, I

They can all be saved. But with the current narrative structure...either we have to start all over again, or it really cannot be saved. There is no way."

"……well."

Qi Lei let out another long sigh.

Then asked:

"what is the time in your zone?"

"It's almost 8 o'clock."

"night?"

"right."

"Um...it opens tomorrow, right?"

"Um."

"Did Lao Zhong tell you that Jia Zhangke leaked something?"

"I told you, but I haven't met Jia Zhangke yet... Actually, it doesn't matter whether I do or not. I just have to have a guarantee and feel at ease."

"Well... let's do it, you go to bed early. Regardless of whether this matter is big or not, don't worry about it. No one's road can always be smooth sailing. I have to think about it... to see how to make use of this matter.

This is a wake-up call for these hardworking guys! A fucking 150 million investment was used to create such a thing... Everyone's life has really gotten better, and the scars have healed and they have forgotten the past..."

In Qi Lei's words, the "murderous intention" gradually began to boil.

Obviously, his mood changes very quickly.

Movies have become an established fact, so it’s time to think about how to use this matter to achieve some goals.

Not to mention anything else, even if 150 million is thrown into the water, it will still make a sound, right?

But Xu Xin asked after hearing this:

"Is the producer still in a tight spot now?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's tight or not. Such a big mistake is entirely due to work ability. Now we have a lot of movies. Not only that, we also need people for TV dramas. The road is a bit wandering..."

"..."

Xu Xin thought for a while and chose to temporarily hide the things he and Jiang Wen talked about during lunch today.

It doesn't matter if we tell you what's going on in the Beijing area one day early and one day later.

A glimpse of something reveals the whole story. Now these producers in the factory... I'm afraid they really need to rectify their problems.

Otherwise, God knows how much trouble will happen in the future.

Finally, the two ended the call.

Xu Xin took one last look at the video file downloaded to the desktop.

Throw it into the recycle bin without hesitation.

Clear.

He turned off the computer and walked directly into the bathroom.

A little tired.

Take a shower and go to sleep.

In the bathroom, the rushing water covered me from head to toe.

It also made the swelling pain he felt in his temples slightly more comfortable.

Then unconsciously, various plots of "The White-Haired Witch" popped into his mind.

Sometimes it's the senior brother's acting that seems nondescript for some reason.

Sometimes it looks like Sister Bingbing's white hair.

The whole video started to play through my mind again.

But I have walked many times...

Xu Xin still hasn't figured out where to start tinkering with this movie.

no idea.

This continued until the sound of water stopped.

He lay down on the bed as if resigned to his fate.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

It feels like all roads are blocked.

Then his thoughts began to extend back, wondering...if this film was put on the "table", how many people would scold it.

And when he thought of this, he suddenly felt his scalp numb.

An inexplicable feeling of guilt began to take hold.

It's as if he personally shot this movie and made a big bad movie...

Drowsily, after falling asleep tormented by this guilty conscience, he even had a dream. He dreamed of a white-haired Lian Nishang chasing him, and asked himself how he dared to photograph her in such a bad way.

She was chasing after her, while Xu Xin was running in front.

While running, he shouted: Why are you chasing me!

Lian Nishang... While cursing, he said: I want a golden throat treasure...

Xu Xin suddenly became alert and subconsciously opened his eyes.

Damn...

Its daybreak.

"..."

He swallowed subconsciously, and then was overwhelmed by a sharp pain.

…

"Brother Xu? What's wrong with you?"

Early in the morning, Su Meng saw Xu Xin looking depressed in the hotel restaurant and subconsciously put her hand on his forehead.

"Brother Xu!?"

Su Meng was so excited.

"You have a fever?"
To be continued...