That year Huayu

"This blank bullet is a bit interesting."

Lin Nan picked up a few bullets used for filming and joked that they were indeed quite realistic.

This is his first time filming a main theme film, and also his first time filming a war scene.

In a daze, it really felt like a hail of bullets.

The first shootout scene ends.

Except for two special actors who played bandits who escaped, the rest were all "killed" and will play other bandits tomorrow.

When we returned to the hotel in the evening, the starring actors and staff who stayed behind were all talking about it.

Because the box office of "Tianji: Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains" was released on the first day.

"The box office of this movie was 51.6 million on the first day, which is really high. But the Internet was full of criticism, and the criticism was overwhelming, and the industry was almost full of criticism."

Han Jia'v looked like she was watching the fun and chirped.

As an assistant director, she was lazy today and did not go to the set.

Huang Xiaoming, Zhang Hanyu, Fan Bingbing and others didn't answer because Han Sanping in the distance had a dark face and was stabbed in the back by his own daughter.

"My Junior Sister Han, your father invested in this movie!"

Others didn't dare to speak, but Lin Nan did, he joked directly with a smile.

"Huh? Haha, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Han Jia'v also noticed her biological father's figure, stuck out her tongue, and got over.

Han Sanping sighed and tried to save himself some face: "But the box office on the first day was okay..."

…

Lin Nan glanced at the tablet in Han Jianu's hand, and sure enough, it was filled with curses.

"Damn it, this stupid director is no longer inserting advertisements in the movie, he is inserting the movie in the advertisements!"

"I'm running out of words. Even the most unpleasant words in my knowledge base are not enough to describe the disgustingness of "Tianji: Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains"..."

"This movie is simply a stew of science fiction, secret agents, action, treasure hunting, rural themes, domestic police and gangster dramas, and a bit of a horror movie. It also has SM, O.D., etc. elements, supplemented by magic, acrobatics, and... Rhythmic gymnastics.

The narrative is a mess, the relationship between the characters is inexplicable, the camera changes are messy, the story is full of random sentences, and it makes people confused..."

"This is feeding shit to the audience!"

"Jing Tian's "Warring States" is actually quite good to watch, with a clear storyline, but the acting and script lines are just a bit off!"

"If you think about it carefully, "The Promise" and "The Night Banquet" are not unacceptable..."

…

Everyone on the crew was watching the gossip about "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains". It received rave reviews and was called the worst movie in ten years.

Lin Nan returned to the room alone.

In the morning, Liu Yifei called him and said that she didn't want to go to the set today. From that tone, it was obvious that she was worried.

As soon as he entered the room, Lin Nan was swooped down and someone was in his arms.

Miss Liu's tight and powerful thighs locked Lin Nan's waist, her arms hugged his neck, and her head rested on Lin Nan's shoulders, snuggling tightly.

"You, what's going on?"

Lin Nan could clearly feel that something was wrong with the person in his arms. He held Miss Liu's waist with both hands and asked.

"I'm so bored."

After a long time, Liu Yifei uttered a sentence in a decadent voice, her voice soft.

"Then you come down first. I was drained last night."

"Fuck you, you're not doing it right."

As he spoke, Liu Yifei jumped off Lin Nan.

She frowned and looked a little sad, looking at Lin Nan like this, but hesitated to speak.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly. Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson when I have recuperated my energy."

"Hmph, are you still afraid of me?"

After speaking harshly, Liu Yifei finally spoke.

Chen Jinfei approached Liu Xiaoli and wanted Liu Yifei to persuade Lin Nan to invest in a co-production.

Money is a trivial matter, the main thing is to get Lin Nan's reputation.

"He has a good idea. You participate in the investment and let me star by the way...

My mother also called me in the afternoon and told us not to get involved in any favors. If we didn’t like it, we would reject it decisively. "

Seeing Liu Yifei's troubled look, Lin Nan couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

"Oh, let me tell you something serious."

Miss Liu said angrily, but did not stop Lin Nan's hand. The puffy cheeks are really cute.

"What kind of co-production film could be his turn? Call him and I'll ask."

Lin Nan lay down on the sofa and said with some disdain.

Liu Yifei nodded and dialed the phone.

In less than twenty seconds, the call was connected.

Chen Jinfei's voice came from over there, and he was quite kind: "Yifei, are you with Lin Nan? What did he say?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm here. Tell me about your co-production, and I'll listen."

Lin Nan didn't interact much with Chen Jinfei, and he didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said:

"That's right, a friend of mine has opened a large-scale film and television company in Yunnan, and he came into contact with this foreign project..."

The next half hour is Chen Jinfei's "speech" time.

"Let's do this. We'll give Mr. Chen an answer tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll wait for your call." Chen Jinfei said with a smile.

He knew that Lin Nan today could not compare to him in terms of wealth, status, or connections.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Nan looked at Liu Yifei and said with certainty:

"He is a broker! Of course, it is not ruled out that he is involved in this movie project."

"Then, do you want to refuse directly? But it sounds like the lineup is quite strong..."

Liu Yifei asked uncertainly.

"wait a second."

Lin Nan picked up the phone and said to Liu Yifei while making a call.

Chen Jinfei only said what the script was called "The Pale Warrior" and also named several foreign actors who were interested in participating in the film, as well as the film and television companies.

Based on this information, how could Lin Nan know what it was.

Soon, the call came through.

"Hi, dear Boss, I was really flattered when I received your call. Is the word 'flattered' correct?"

Tom's mean voice came from the phone, still mixed in Chinese and English, and Liu Yifei beside him was amused.

"Oh, is it Crystal?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll give you an hour, no, half an hour. I want to know about a script and a Hollywood movie project called "The Pale Warrior."

"Received, my dear boss and boss wife, waiting for my news."

While Tom went to inquire about the news, Lin Nan and Liu Yifei went out for dinner.

Han Sanping seems to have gone back to his room to rest. He will have his first scene tomorrow.

From a distance, Huang Xiaoming and others could be heard sighing, "Brother Hua has been forced into this..."

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Lin Nan and Liu Yifei, Luo Jin spoke quickly and replied:

"Liu Tianwang, the actor of "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains", was the first to be affected. He was besieged and questioned by a large number of netizens, fans and moviegoers as to why he acted in such a garbage movie."

"Brother Hua just apologized in front of the media and accepted all the abuse and criticism..." Fan Bingbing added.

"Many press releases have been circulated. This is the worst 'blockbuster' in film history, and it has even aroused the curiosity of a large number of netizens, saying they want to see what is so bad about it."

“Reverse marketing?!”

Lin Nan praised. This "Tianji: Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains" seems to be becoming a "typical".

"Yang Zirong and Bai Ru's scenes will also start tomorrow. You two should rest early."

After looking at Zhang Hanyu and Tong Liya, Lin Nan reminded.

"No problem, Director Lin."

…

Liu Yifei was pretentious and had no appetite, so she only ate a little something for dinner.

Lin Nan is different, he needs to make up for it.

Tom, this guy, said it would take half an hour, but he didn't even call back when Lin Nan had finished taking a shower.

When Liu Yifei was drying her hair, the call came.

Miss Liu quickly put down the hair dryer and sat next to Lin Nan.

"Have you heard about it?"

"Lin, Crystal, you can rest assured that I, Tom, will do my job."

This guy also pretended to clear his throat:

"How should I put it? The original name of this script is "Hymn to Akon". It is a western adventure script. It was written in 2003, but it has never been able to find investment."

"In 2005, Jeremy Bolt, one of the producers of "Resident Evil", changed it to an ancient oriental background and renamed it "The Pale Warrior".

It seems that he came up with this idea when he went to your country to shoot a movie. "

"But you know, in Hollywood, almost no one is optimistic about this kind of nondescript movie script, so after seven or eight years, no one is still willing to invest."

Hearing this, Lin Nan laughed, and Liu Yifei also heard something different. She bit her lip and frowned.

Isn't this a movie with an oriental background written by Hollywood that is exactly the same as "The King of Kung Fu"?

Tom hesitated and asked: "Now that you are asking about this, have you gone to your place to find investment?"

"Haha, you guessed it right. This is not looking for investment, this is looking for an enemy!"

Lin Nan sneered and cursed, Liu Yifei punched Lin Nan, "You even scolded both of us."

Just then, Tom added:

"By the way, I just heard from my assistant that the name of the script seems to have been changed again. What is it called "Escape" now? Yes, that's the name."

Hearing this, Lin Nan's Tianling Gai seemed to open in an instant, what a rip-off!

"That's enough, it's none of your business. Sorry to bother you, Tom."

Lin Nan's sudden cold voice caught both Tom and Liu Yifei off guard.

"Then, I'll give up. Remember to come over and ask for public relations before the Oscar shortlist at the end of the year."

"Oh, I see."

After Tom hung up the phone, Lin Nan looked at Liu Yifei and said seriously:

"Reject him.

During the time of "The King of Kung Fu", being able to work with Jackie Chan and Jet Li was helpful for you as a newbie on the big screen, even if it was a bad movie in China.

But now, such a thing is no longer necessary. It will only deceive you and me. Just like screenwriters and directors from Hong Kong cannot write historical films; the same goes for screenwriters from Europe and the United States, who cannot write oriental stories. "

Liu Yifei nodded heavily, "I will reject him on behalf of both of us tomorrow. Now, let me say hello to my mother first."

As she spoke, Liu Yifei got on the bed, sat there and called Liu Xiaoli.

Lin Nan was lying on the edge, listening to Miss Liu talking on the phone with her biological mother.

No matter how much affection Chen Jinfei had for Liu Xiaoli, in the eyes of Liu's mother, her daughter would always come first.

"If you refuse, just refuse. If you and Lin Nan can't talk, it's up to me."

Liu Xiaoli's words were very decisive. She was indeed someone who could say: "I will live for my daughter for the rest of my life"!

"Auntie, let's talk about it, so you don't get caught in the middle." Lin Nan couldn't help but say.

"Yes, Mom, we will talk about it directly tomorrow, just to tell you in advance so that you can be mentally prepared." Liu Yifei also echoed.

"Okay, I'll just listen to you and don't affect you two..."

Liu Xiaoli warned the crew for another ten minutes to pay attention to their health, eat on time, etc.

Lin Nan and Liu Yifei both thought it was going to be over, but Liu Xiaoli suddenly said something again, making the two of them blush.

"Be careful, I'm not married yet, although I am prepared to be a grandma..."

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