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591. You at the same table

At this moment, Li Mang yawned again, and Ou Junlong couldn't help but ask with concern: "It's really getting late. Why don't Director Li, please rest first? Anyway, Teacher Chen and I are going to talk about next commercial movies, so I guess Director Li won't be too interested."

Li Mang nodded and said, "Okay, hey, I'm old and can't stand it anymore. Then you guys talk, Teacher Chen, then I'll withdraw first?"

What can Chen Zhixian say?

He smiled and said, "Dr. Li, go and rest quickly, we will probably have to wait a while."

After seeing off Li Mang, Chen Zhixian looked at Ou Junlong helplessly and said, "So, now, Director Ou, where can we start?"

Ou Junlong clasped his hands together with embarrassment and made an apologetic gesture: "Teacher Chen, sorry, sorry, I am indeed anxious about this matter, but this is also Teacher Chen's script, yours is so delicious. I'm not worried about being taken first."

"I am a little screenwriter, that is, you guys are so arrogant because of Director Feng. Otherwise, who would care?" Chen Zhixian said helplessly.

"Teacher Chen, what you said is wrong. After tonight, your name will definitely resound throughout the entire film and television industry. At that time, you will know why I, Lao Ou, are so anxious." Ou Junlong directly turned you into you!

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's getting late. Director Ou, let's be more straightforward. You can say anything you have." Chen Zhixian only thought that Ou Junlong was flattering himself and did not take it seriously.

Just kidding, although the previous "Saw" and "Buried Alive" and "Shawk Beach" seem to be quite popular, but in fact, in the mainstream film industry in China, he is really a younger brother.

The unexpected outbreak of "Shark Beach" did attract some attention, but because the plate of the thriller was so big, the subsequent "Buried Live" was even more of a small-cost movie, and the plate was smaller.

That is, "Search" can play a little, but the problem is that the director of "Search" is Feng Gang.

No one really attributes the success of this movie to the screenwriter, after all, the director is Feng Gang.

Feng Gang's movie succeeded, isn't that normal?

Ou Junlong was obviously prepared and said with a smile: "Although I have never filmed commercial movies before, I know that I am still hot. Now it is worth the storm of youthful nostalgia in Teacher Chen's campus folk songs. It would be a pity not to take advantage of this benefit. So, if possible, I think you can choose one of the few most popular songs from Teacher Chen to serve as the theme song and even the theme of the movie!"

"When you are young films, the shooting progress can be accelerated as much as possible. We will try to launch the movie of the same name when the craze has not completely subsided. I think that at that time, we can definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort in publicity!" Ou Junlong continued.

Chen Zhixian looked at Ou Junlong with some admiration when he heard this.

I have to say that Ou Junlong’s idea is indeed very desirable.

Commercial movies are different from literary and artistic movies. Commercial movies rely on the market as their basis, or literary and artistic movies. Li Mang is afraid that he will not care too much about the audience's ideas. Literary and artistic movie directors, and more often, he has more ideas.

But commercial movies are different. Since they focus on business, they naturally need to look at money and make money!

Chen Zhixian does have many stories about youth from his previous life, but this time he doesn't want to take it out directly.

Instead, he asked with a smile: "Director Ou, everyone's youth is a song, and there are unforgettable stories of one kind or another. So, Director Ou might as well talk about it. Which song do you prefer? Or which song reminds you of your past youth and past stories?"

But Ou Junlong smiled and said, "Of course it's "You, My Deskmate"!"

Chen Zhixian asked in surprise: "Oh, why? Director Ou seems to have experienced it personally?"

Ou Junlong nodded and said proudly: "Because, my current wife is my deskmate back then."

Chen Zhixian couldn't help but feel a big gossip and asked: "Oh? It seems that there are many stories here, Director Ou, let's talk about it!"

Ou Junlong nodded and said, "Actually, as soon as "You, Deskmate" came out, I ordered this song and gave it to several old friends of that year. Hahaha, but I almost got my phone call out that night, hahaha!"

Why did Chen Zhixian think that Ou Junlong is not here to ask for the script? This special cat is here to show off, right?

"Old friend?" However, Chen Zhixian asked in a supporting role.

"Well, old friend, old classmate. Back then, my wife was the most beautiful girl in our school. I, including my old friends, like her." Ou Junlong seemed to have returned to the past, and said proudly.

"How come you succeeded?" Chen Zhixian was really curious now.

Because no matter how you look at Ou Junlong, whether you look good or have a good figure, you are not so powerful.

As a result, he succeeded.

"At the time, I was actually just a crush on my wife, but look at me, I was not handsome enough, I was average in my studies, and a little fat. So, although I liked her, I never dared to confess my love!" Ou Junlong said quite self-deprecatingly.

"At that time, I was actually a messenger, helping those guys pass love letters to my wife." Ou Junlong smiled bitterly and said with a self-deprecating smile.

"That feeling is very uncomfortable, really, very uncomfortable. I obviously like her, but I just want to send her love letter to someone else..."

"How to say it? According to what young people today said, I was actually a spare tire at that time. No, I should say it was just a jack, and I couldn't even be a spare tire. What about me? I was still a licking dog, and I was the kind of licking dog who dared to lick silently!"

"So, you mean licking dogs, licking dogs, licking them to the end, everything is there?" Chen Zhixian couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Ou Junlong seemed to be mentioned by Chen Zhixian, and laughed and said, "You can't say that either! Everything is fate, fate!"

"What about it later?" Chen Zhixian asked again.

"Later, my best friend, well, the handsome guy named Lin Dong, successfully chased my wife in his second year of high school. The two appeared in the school in pairs. However, speaking of this, I probably would have thanked him. If he hadn't made me feel desperate at the beginning, I wouldn't have been studying hard later!"

"They were too high-profile, and the men and women were very jealous, so everyone reported them and called their parents..."

"Maybe it was because of early love, or maybe it was because the incident started, which affected her. So, she, who had good grades in the college entrance examination that year, failed the exam!"
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