"This car is too broken..."

Chen Tianxing smashed his mouth and said with some contempt.

"You know, you need to save money. We have a limited budget. This is a very important and sacred lesson!"

Feng Hong said arrogantly at this time.

The original old boy invested about 700,000 yuan, so for Wang Xiaole, who has the resources of the film academy, it is naturally not enough to use that.

The four people in the dormitory finally raised 240,000 yuan and ambitiously started their shooting journey.

Unlike previous campus films, the most important thing about this kind of film that operates market is not the story, but the budget.

"No matter how good the story is, if you don't have money to shoot, it will be for nothing. Get in the car."

Through investing everywhere some time ago, Wang Xiaole has already understood the cruel truth.

A well-known director just needs to make a news and say that he wants to make a movie, and a lot of investors will come to him with money.

But as a newcomer, even if Wang Xiaole has the so-called golden finger memory, he has to do it step by step.

There are so many geniuses in this world who think they are not satisfied with talent. Only when you truly become a genius will someone take care of you.

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An abandoned factory building outside Yanjing.

These factories have long been ordered to be suspended by environmental protection orders, but have become a good place for many small crews and small advertisers to make movies.

"Students, work harder!"

"Feng Hong, Feng Hong, go buy some water and keep it in your account!"

Why is entertainment a circle? Why is it said that several major entertainment colleges in China occupy most of the land?

Just like what Wang Xiaole sees now.

The set of his micro-film, at least thirty staff members, but these people only need a lunch box and some encouragement words at noon.

Because the camera is a classmate, the makeup artist is a classmate, and even the lighting teacher is a graduate student who is found through the instructor.

Students in the film school are still somewhat different from those in ordinary colleges.

These young people in their early twenties are much more precocious, and practice is very important to them.

And in this sentimental season when graduation is approaching, as long as you call your friends, the friendship between classmates in everyone's hearts will gush out.

These students' skills in all aspects are naturally much worse than those in Lao Jiazi, but they also have huge advantages.

First, cheap.

Second, it’s easy to talk. As long as Wang Xiaole makes a request, they will find a way to do it.

These students today still have a little idea of ​​working for their ideals, and have not been polluted by the stinky scent of society.

"Welcome to the old boy's set, thank you all classmates, relatives and friends for your help, let's work together!"

Wang Xiaole held a loudspeaker and looked at the young man and woman holding hands and showing off her face in the crowd, shouting loudly.

"Now I announce that the old boy, the first scene, the first shot begins!"

…………

Fang Mingda looked at the energetic Wang Xiaole and the others with some sighs.

"Sure enough, my professional background is different from ours..."

Although Wang Xiaole and the others have not yet retired their fuzz, the film school has too many advantages.

If you set up such a team in the film and television city, you will have to spend at least tens of thousands a day, and you will not be so united.

"Stop sighing, it's time for us to play."

Zhang Hongmin, the actor who played Wang Xiaoshuai, hit him with his shoulder, and the two of them were also a little moved by the enthusiasm of these young people.

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"Card!"

Wang Xiaole didn't sit behind the monitor for five minutes at all.

From time to time, he compared the pictures in his mind with those in the camera now, and then bounced up his butt as if it was installed with a spring to adjust the set.

"The lights are not right here! Be softer!"

“Blower, blower!”

"Brother Fang, you are a young man now, so you should smile more quickly!"

Wang Xiaole's voice kept rising and falling throughout the set.

Wang Xiaole is actually an imitator now. He dared not change the specific picture of the old boy at all, and could only imitate it all based on memory.

"Yes, that's right. It's this feeling, I'm gone!"

Copying homework is indeed faster than doing it yourself, especially when ignoring the details and only paying attention to the protagonist and the explosive points.

The micro-film of the Old Boy actually does not require high performance on the actors' acting skills. The main thing is to sell feelings, so it will naturally be easier to do.

"Hehe, classmates, this school uniform looks good, right?"

Feng Hong smiled like a Husky now.

Extras? Still need money? Haha, campus scenes don’t need these at all!

A group of college students looked at the long-lost blue and white school uniforms and changed into them all.

"Cola's book is amazing, it's so damn good-for-nothing!"

Chen Tianxing, who originally felt that 200,000 yuan was not enough, had already smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

"Rich rich, hurry up, I'll wait for you!"

"Here, come."

As a well-known rich second-generation in the director department, Chen Tianxing is the actor of Bao Xiaobai.

In fact, Feng Hong, who originally wanted to save money, even suggested that Xiao Dabao and Wang Xiaoshuai were played by both protagonists, but Wang Xiaole refused because he always thought of Xiao's instant noodles.

Only when someone becomes a new generation of great directors is unwilling to "scrap" his image like this.

"Click!"

Wang Xiaole jumped up from behind the monitor again.

"Who, whose lighter touched Xiao Dabao's face? You are now respecting the elder brother in the class, not playing cosplay!"

"Do it again!"

"Dear students, I know you will be great directors in the future, but if you become famous, someone will find your acting skills... suck, suck."

Wang Xiaole smashed his chapped lips and showed a disdainful look.

But this time he miscalculated.

There are many benefits to asking students to help, but the authority is gone.

A group of students rolled their eyes to Wang Xiaole.

"Hey, brothers, beauties, I was wrong. After the film was finished, I would invite you all night in the Internet cafe..."

"Ahem, Lu Qianxue is coming in a while. Everyone, cheer up and don't be embarrassed in front of the junior sister!"

After a long time of quarrel, he finally had to propose a real beauty, which made these guys become motivated. Wang Xiaole wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed to himself that the director's work was really not done by anyone.

Speaking of Lu Qianxue, the boys showed smiles that could only be understood but not expressed.

That little beauty is a recognized school beauty. After contacting each other these days, she might be able to develop a heroic love!

Many boys even thought about the name of the child they gave birth to at this moment, so the motivation for working is naturally no problem.

When Lu Qianxue came to the set, the whole team's enthusiasm for work increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even though many boys' girlfriends expressed dissatisfaction, there was still something called youth hormone on the set.

"Awesome."

Seeing the little beauty appearing in the opera for the first time, she could show the school beauty's somewhat reserved and cheering the students around her, but noble, Wang Xiaole couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.

This is the school beauty he wants, which is more beautiful than the original old boy and more like the school beauty of the student.
Chapter completed!