Ji Yun was quite bored in his previous life. The key was that he had dreams at that time and wanted to make a name for himself in this industry.

Every day, I keep chewing all kinds of professional books, steal the job when I go to work, and play movies when I get off work, and have no free time.

It was not until 12 years that he began to "degenerate".

I bought the first java machine and the Motorola has not yet fallen.

At that time, he was just about to log in to the mobile phone at Tieba, and he also became a professional diver at Diba.

These Yisi are the first group of people on the Internet to have a self-deprecating culture. Later, the originators of self-deprecating culture such as workers and tool people all started with the word "就文".

It was also because of the popularity of this word that Dapeng made a movie called "The Lose Men".

The hot topic is good, the key is that the theme is relatively new.

It's all jokes and no nonsense, and it's more suitable for short, flat and fast Internet platforms.

Of course, the origin of the idea was the foreign lady, but she hasn't figured it out yet.

If Ji Yun is handed over to Qiao Shan, let him be the founder.

"You will first recruit people to save up a period of time, and then send a copy on major platforms to promote cooperation and help you with the company."

Qiao Shan looked at the notebook in his hand and found many keywords at a glance.

Big health care, foot washing city, national football team, foot odor.

Just a few points have firmly aroused his curiosity.

"You've already given the direction, go back and do it quickly."

"Okay, thank you, boss."

Qiao Shan nodded heavily, he had discovered the potential of this book.

Without further ado, he picked up the phone and turned away. He wanted to contact his previous friend to form a team.

"Hey! Shanzi, why are you doing so busy?"

In the corridor, Wen Dong was greeting him, but Qiao Shan turned a deaf ear and focused on the script. The ideas in his mind kept surging, and he could no longer suppress his excitement.

"Tsk." Wen Dong sat down and consciously filled his tea. "Why is he so anxious?"

Ji Yun smiled: "I gave him a job, probably because I came up with an idea. Why are you asking me for?"

Their offices are separated by three floors, and the two lazy people are unwilling to move, and they usually communicate on phone.

If it wasn't something important, Wen Dong would definitely not have arrived in person.

"Xin Yukun's micro-film has been filmed."

When he mentioned this, Ji Yun realized it.

Xin Yukun's micro-film has been filmed for half a year? The second part of Zhang Meng, which started filming at the same time, has started editing.

"Why are you taking this slow shot?"

"He's using micro-films to polish them like movies? He's filming while modifying the script."

"Then is he enough money?"

Wen Dong chuckled, "Is he a piece of material? The actors I found were willing to mess with him."

Has it been filmed for so long? The starring actor hasn't said that the extra money has been added yet, isn't it a piece of material?

"How can his drama be called a micro-film? It's still two and a half hours after it was edited, and the theaters are unwilling to ask for it."

Ji Yun lit a cigarette? “I know what you mean? I’ll talk to him.”

......

Director is a profession with a high unemployment rate.

When he first graduated at the age of 20, his idols were Coppola, Kurosawa Akira, or Orson Wells.

If you say your idol is Spielberg, you will be embarrassed to talk to others.

If the typical technology has not improved, the taste will improve by leaps and bounds.

This condition usually lasts until the age of thirty.

When I was thirty, one day I suddenly slapped my forehead.

No! Or is it better to make commercial films by Te Niang? It is both profitable and famous.

But then I thought about it again? No! Isn’t it a slap in the face when I switch to commercial movies now?

At this time, two gangs of people were split.

A group of people look down on commercial films or make money by making commercial films, while a group of people stick to their dreams of artists.

When they were forty, the artists woke up again.

I care about yours, I want to make some money! I want to make money!

Then I don’t understand the special effects, and I don’t know the big scenes? I made seven or eight art films and didn’t get the box office, and my reputation didn’t rise. I couldn’t even get the whole box office poison, and I couldn’t even get the investment.

In the end, either change careers? Or go and shoot mv.

However, there is still a small group of people who are geniuses.

For example, Chief Jia? At the age of 28, he was filmed "Xiao Wu" and became the gods. Then he began to embark on the road of losing his home with a weak reward.

Is Xin Yukun not a genius? But he is also a talent.

His skills can be seen in both "The Maze of Heart" and "The Silent Explosion".

It would be even better if there was no Goodbye, Never See You...

At this time, the future famous director was sitting timidly in front of Ji Yun, with his hands in the gap between his legs, looking very restrained.

Seeing Ji Yun frowning as he was enjoying the film, his heart couldn't help but feel a stir.

His micro-film should have been completed in more than a month, but the shooting time of these six months is really hard to explain.

If you shoot a TV series in six months, you can still be on the small screen, and if you shoot a movie, you can still be on the big screen.

But the story of these two and a half hours is stuck and is on the screen, and it is even harder to get on the kang.

He had tried his best to edit, but the film was full of conflicts, and he couldn't cut it for a second.

After waiting for two and a half hours, Ji Yun finally let out a breath of turbid air, a smile appeared on his face, "It was a good shot."

"Uh, thank you boss." Xin Yukun was granted a general amnesty.

When he came, he had written his resignation application, but he was afraid that Ji Yun would turn against him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yun came up and praised him.

"What are you going to do with this movie?"

Ji Yun asked him with a smile.

"I'm going to contact the theater to see if there is anyone who can release this film."

"You don't have to work hard. There are basically no movies that can be played in theaters for more than two hours."

Only by the three popularity accumulated by Avengers can he hold the audience tightly to keep the audience away. He, a fledgling director, has no appeal.

Even if he has appeal, the theaters must have courage.

"Your film is also a four-act unit drama. The first three acts are from different perspectives. Xiao Li, who gave gifts, the boss who received the gifts, and the aunt who picked up the gifts from the garbage station. The last scene connects the story, which is very innovative."

"Thank you, the boss for your compliment."

“So do you want to put it on the internet for playback?”

"On the Internet?" Xin Yukun scratched his head.

"Otherwise, you can't be in your hands. Even if you find one or two blind theaters, it's a loss. If someone burns it into a pirated disk or shares resources online, you won't even take the first move."

Ji Yun also has his own considerations. The development of the Internet is changing with each passing day, and the number of netizens is also increasing exponentially.

The first batch of post-90s generations have grown up. Including those born in the 1980s who have entered their jobs, these talents are the main force contributing to the box office.

It is also the basic market they should bring to the top.

Like the future, I never expected that the short dramas of the men of the Diaosi use the Internet as a carrier to attract this consumer group and pay for their future movies.

The small screen is in the hands of the TV station, and the big screen is in the hands of the theaters.

If he wants to get a piece of the pie, his goal should be to review online dramas with relatively loose reviews.

"You can't make these unit dramas all your life. You have to make your name before the next movie is released."

Xin Yukun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay!"
Chapter completed!