Chapter three hundred and eighty-ninth bar fine terminator
"What's going on? Is Huang Silang dead?"
"Is the one who died a substitute? Huang Silang is the one who took the train."
"It's obvious that the substitute has been caught."
"What exactly is Master Tang hiding?"
Good guy, all the critics are irritated.
The bustling exchange of experiences began.
Jiang Wen dug a lot of pits, and with the fast-paced editing method, he will definitely not absorb it completely if he only reads it once.
In fact, it is the same if evil does not suppress righteousness. It is just that the first time it is not very good, which leads to the audience losing the desire to dig deeper.
But I can't see this clearly and I can't show my timidity.
The chairs were placed on the stage, and the creator went to the stage to sit with applause. What should I ask? Then I asked.
"Is it good-looking?"
"nice."
The audience in the audience was just a show of support. As long as it was not a mess, they would answer well no matter how you ask them.
Even if there is a lot of talented people in the audience, they will also have two powerful people who are not afraid of meat and vegetables.
If you really think that it is not good-looking, you won’t talk. If you shout it’s not good-looking, you won’t let others go out.
Jiang Wen was quite satisfied with the feedback from everyone on the scene.
There are about 70% or 80% of the ones that look good.
His movies are always criticized for being mysterious, but this time it really caters to the market.
This kind of transformation is quite simple. After all, it is not easy to climb stairs and go down stairs?
It will definitely succeed, he is not afraid.
"Thanks to the screenwriter team, and also to Ji Yun who joined the middle of the way."
Jiang Wen said something human, and this thanks made Ji Yun's few resentment dissipate.
If you have such a good attitude, it’s not that I can’t write the next book for you.
"Dear media and audiences, please ask the main creators if you have any questions."
With a ber~, a bald head jumped out.
Three-point self-satisfaction mixed with two points of disdain, and five points of disgust. With that smug smile, he looked at his expression and felt disgusting no matter how he looked.
Sure enough, it became even more disgusting as soon as you talk. "Director Jiang Wen, this drama is slightly superficial compared to your previous works, but the success in the market is predictable. After all, the audience likes more popular film and television works."
After he said this, not only the main creators were disgusted, but even the audience was a little disgusted.
What does this mean? If you have a high style and don’t keep pace with the public.
You are in the middle of the spring and snow, and we are in the liba people?
He didn't notice any loopholes in his language. It might be that too many words in his writing made his expression abilities hinder: "Have you reduced your figure since then?"
Jiang Wen's face was not very happy, so he took a deep breath and lifted the microphone, "I can't open my mouth and say that there is no difference between art, it's fooling people. But Yangchun Baixue and Xialibaren are both compliments. Making a movie is not a process of deciding the audience, but a process of adapting to the audience. The style can be the same, but the guidance can take a different approach."
Jiang Wen's words made the questioner unsatisfied. He was eager to show his profound knowledge and unique insights.
Ji Yun looked at his earnest look, looked at the expression on Jiang Wen's face, raised the microphone and said, "Let's talk about the content related to the movie content. These issues can only be involved after the release."
If he doesn't let him change the topic, Jiang Wen will explode. This old guy loses his temper no matter what occasion.
"Okay, let's talk about the movie content."
Ji Yun had no choice but to hold his forehead. What was the situation with the organizer? Is this person in the audience a media representative? Why do you keep asking?
The hateful person in the audience took out his notebook and said with great enthusiasm: "At the beginning, the horse pulled the train to appear, what kind of metaphor is self-evident. The role of Huangfutuan martial arts practitioner is played by Mr. Jiang Wu. The two brothers belong to different camps, representing the different directions of the two same characters under different backgrounds.
As for the character Zhang Mazi, everyone can see it. The lines of three shots were fired at the county government office, and then there was a gun following me in my hand, which meant that the power came out of the gun. These things were too simple, so that people could know the truth at a glance. Have you emptied the bottom?"
There was an uproar in the audience, and this person was actually openly smashed in the premiere?
As he said that, he looked around and felt proud.
The embarrassment of those film critics when watching the movie made him secretly happy. This industry also requires strength and eyesight.
There is no doubt that in his eyes, he is the one who understands it very much.
Ji Yun curled his lips, I really understand, I just let you understand it.
With a glance, Jiang Wen was about to lift up the microphone.
It's going to be bad.
Ji Yun had seen the expression on his face, which was exactly the same as when he got angry and scolded people on the set.
Although he knew that he would definitely suppress his anger, he was inevitably pulled into trouble and used as a stolen hype. Once this hat was firmly locked, it would be similar to the bowl of jelly in Xiao Liuzi's belly.
"I'll do it."
Ji Yun stood up first and gave Jiang Wen a wink.
Brother Fa’s speech is not up to standard, and Mr. Ge’s eyes look at his nose and nose look at his heart, which still makes me so young and energetic.
If you have a too tough temper, I'll do it if you fight with others.
"Hello, this friend."
Ji Yun spat, he would be unable to get rid of your name for a while.
People in Yanjing know that locals will take you with you when they harm others, but they can't hear it at all.
"Hello."
The man nodded slightly, like an elder looking down at the younger generation.
Although the other party is on stage, he is just an actor who writes superficial scripts.
In his eyes, the entire screenwriter team was just an annoying nail, hindering Jiang Wen's own unique style charm.
Ji Yun looked at him and raised his eyebrows.
There is always a kind of person in a group. As long as he is there, the entire team looks like a group of mobs.
There is no doubt that the person in front of him is such a piece of mouse shit.
It's a pity that he thought he was holding the sword of Damocles, intending to represent Jiang Wen's supporters lying on his neck.
Innovation? Have you asked us?
Abandoning the unfathomable is the greatest betrayal of us.
Who knows who you are?
"I think film critics are an indispensable group. They can not only help the film promote it, but also have a scale in their hearts. Even if the film is good, they must find some shortcomings in order to be fair and objective. Similarly, even if the film is bad, they must find some advantages to fill the unnecessary appreciation links."
First, a carrot was thrown down, and everyone in the audience nodded immediately.
This guy understands us.
At the same time, he looked at the figure who was showing off his might and looked away from him silently, suggesting that he drew a clear line with him.
The man frowned, and Ji Yun's words on the stage almost made him look at everyone's opposite. He quickly asked for a supplement: "I think this movie is a good movie."
"I know."
Ji Yun nodded with a smile, I know you think this movie is a good one.
But it's cheap.
People say you have to jump out and find the shortcomings, but people say you have to jump out and find the advantages.
Otherwise, how can it highlight your old wise and magical martial arts?
But you probably didn't read the almanac when you went out today.
So it's a coincidence.
Unfortunately, you met me, the Terminator of the Strike.
Chapter completed!