Chapter 11 A magical new world
"Sister Dahong, if I can't make this movie, I won't work hard and will come to your house to be your son-in-law." Rong Guang joked happily.
"Dream!" Sister Dahong waved her fleshy palm and scolded with a smile, "Can your boy be worthy of me?"
"Haha. You misunderstood." Rong Guang said coquettishly, "I'm asking - do you have a sister? A slim sister?"
Several service girls who were eavesdropping around burst out laughing. Sister Dahong was so angry that she was about to fight. Suddenly she saw a few students coming in at the door, so she reminded Rong Guang: "Guangzi, the guys from the performance department are here."
Rong Guang turned around, and his face returned to a serious expression: "Classmate Yuan, and fellow students, please come to the box. Sister Dahong, please bring another pot of tea."
Rong Guang sat alone in the seat. They sat in a half circle across from each other. Yuan Quan was in the center, with Zeng Li and Qin Hailu guarding him on both sides. Next to him were Niu Qingfeng, Liu Ye and other four boys. They all looked wary, their bodies
Be prepared.
"Relax." Rong Guang thanked the service girl for the tea. After asking the other party and being rejected, he poured himself a cup, "Miss Yuan, it seems you have something to say."
Taking courage and facing Rong Guang's smiling gaze, Yuan Quan murmured: "I can't..., you go..."
To be honest, this is the first time in Yuan Quan's life that he has turned down a film contract. He has no experience and cannot take away this reputation.
Seeing that Yuan Quan seemed to be losing his temper, Zeng Li quickly helped: "Yes, we have already inquired about it. You are just a member of the grass-roots team. Even the director and the heroine have run away. Why do you want to harm our classmates?"
Qin Hailu nodded equally aggressively: "You can't make a good movie here, you don't even know if it can be finished. You are a liar!"
"Yes! What else do you have to say?"
"We will never film it, you can find someone else to do it."
"The first time I saw you, I knew you had bad intentions!"
"..."
With a large number of people, the other side became more and more confident. On the Chinese Opera campus, they were also very quick to inquire about information. They had already found out everything about Rong Guang and his original situation. So how could these students endure it?
Where to live?
If Rong Guang was still a student of the three major art schools, this would be so-so. But you are just a pheasant from the north? Where did you get the courage to come to Yuan Quan and others to act?
Rong Guang smiled and made a gesture to calm down the other side: "Ms. Yuan, classmates, can you listen to what I have to say? After listening, if Miss Yuan still doesn't want to take the photo, I won't force it."
After looking around and asking for other people's opinions, Yuan Quan nodded, pursed his lips and looked at Rong Guang: "Okay then! I will not join an irregular crew or make a bad movie."
Rong Guang smiled slightly and took a sip of tea: "Miss Yuan, you misunderstood something. My crew has approval documents and is qualified to go to theaters. It has a script, funds, a complete crew, and a strict shooting plan.
and publicity plan. No payment arrears, and messy things are strictly prohibited. You can say that I am a small crew, but you cannot say that I am irregular."
Yuan Quan and the people around her were stunned. For a moment, they couldn't find any reason to refute.
Rong Guang snickered in his heart. The license he bought had been used so many times, and it was indeed worth the price. He continued to say unhurriedly: "As for the bad movies you are talking about, this is
It depends on the creator's purpose of creating the film. Maybe you learned how to appreciate videos in school and can judge what is a bad film. But that is artistic appreciation, not film creation. Note that these two things are sometimes the same.
Times are different. Therefore, there is a great deal of one-sidedness in your understanding and in the education of your teachers."
Yuan Quan suddenly heard such strange talk and couldn't help but become curious and wanted to hear what was going on. But some people felt that they couldn't bear it anymore. Liu Ye immediately retorted: "How can it be different? Good movies are good.
Movies, bad movies are bad movies.”
"Haha." Rong Guang laughed out loud, "In film creation, some films are for awards and honors, some are for high box office, some are to illustrate the creator's creative ideas, and some are even the creator's inner monologue.
….I think as long as it can achieve the creator’s purpose, it’s a good movie. If it can’t, it’s a bad movie.”
Don't tell me, the atmosphere of literary youth in this era is particularly strong, and college students also particularly like this kind of ideological collision. Monitor Niu Qingfeng asked with great interest: "Then what is the purpose of your creation?"
Yuan Quan and the others nodded in unison and concentrated on listening to Rong Guang's answer.
"Of course it's about making money." Rong Guang answered without hesitation, "For me, as long as it can make money, it's a good movie."
The unexpected answer almost made Yuan Quan and the others flinch.
Rong Guang seemed not to notice the stunned expression on the other side, and continued to speak slowly: "For you Chinese opera students, if a movie is not successful, it is nothing more than playing a small supporting role. Even after two or three movies, you may turn around. And.
I'm different. If I don't make money, no investors will give me another chance. I also want what you call big-budget and good movies, but this is the current condition. I can only make money first as a step."
In fact, Rong Guang didn't care at all. The so-called artistic and good films that were highly praised in the mainland during this period and the main force in revitalizing Chinese-language films were undoubtedly commercial blockbusters.
But when facing the majority of the literary youth in front of you, you need to pay attention to your wording.
"Then how do you make money? You said you made bad movies? No audience wants to watch them, right?" Yuan Quan became more and more curious. The boy in front of her impressed her more and more. It seemed that he was everywhere.
It's a myth, but it does sound reasonable.
Yuan Quan left her hometown when she was 11 years old and went to live in the capital to study opera. In other words, she had always lived in a school environment and received a very orthodox education. So the sudden appearance of Rong Guang made her feel like she had seen a
A very magical new world.
"Miss Yuan." Rong Guang took another sip of tea and suddenly jumped to another topic, "Miss Yuan, I heard that you just participated in a movie "Spring Rhapsody", which will be released next year, and you are very likely to win an award.
,right?"
Yuan Quan lowered his head with a smile, his expression was shy, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes: "Yes, I just performed it. Whether you win or not depends on the judges and teachers."
Rong Guang smiled secretly in his heart: Girl, don't be modest. This film will win the Huabiao Award and the Golden Rooster Award. And you will also win the Golden Rooster Award for Best Supporting Actress.
Chapter completed!