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At this time, assistant A Yang suddenly came in from outside and said to He Dingxi, "Brother Dingxi, someone wants to see you outside."
He Dingxi heard the words and put down the phone, slightly surprised: "Who is it?"
He Dingxi has already returned to the crew to start work, and he is still shooting the palace fighting drama from a few years ago. The partners who have work contacts on weekdays have his contact information. Who would come to the scene to find him at this time?
Ayang said: "It's a person I haven't seen before. He said his name is Fan Weixin."
The name sounded familiar, He Dingxi thought for a moment, and finally remembered who this person was, so he said to A Yang, "Invite him in first."
Fan Weixing followed Ayang and came to He Dingxi. He was carrying a half-old backpack, with his head lowered and his back slightly hunched.
Fan Weixing is the director of the project "She Kills", and Wang Cheng left He Dingxi's business card with his contact information. The logic of the story "She Killed" is strict, the plot setting is bizarre and paradoxical, and there are even some bloody violence in the details. He Dingxi originally thought that the person who could write this style of script should be a strong man with a beard, but he didn't expect that the other party was a thin and elegant young man.
He Dingxi stood up and shook hands with Fan Weixing, and exchanged a few words with each other. Fan Weixin's fingernails were gnawed very short by him. When he spoke, he habitually avoided the eyes of others, and his gestures revealed cowardice. Several exploratory eyes were already focused on him on the set, making him feel more and more at a loss.
No need for Fan Weixin to say, He Dingxi had already guessed that he was here for the movie "She Kills".
He Dingxi learned that Fan Weixing came here in a hurry as soon as he got off the high-speed train, so he said to him: "I'm going to play soon, so it's not convenient to talk more. Why don't we ask our colleagues to take you to the hotel first, Letβs have a meal together at night, and weβll talk slowly when we have something to do.β
Fan Weixing heard He Dingxi say this, his eyes that had always been flickering and hesitant lit up immediately, he dared to say to He Dingxi: "Anyway...I want you to have dinner tonight..."
He Dingxi was not polite to the little director, and smiled: "No problem, you can go to the hotel with Ayang to rest first, and just send me the time and place you have set up later."
Fan Weixin's nervously twisted fingers finally relaxed, and he thanked He Dingxi a few times before leaving the studio with Ayang.
The restaurant that the little director booked was a small Sichuan restaurant near the hotel. The store was not big, but the business was booming. It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when He Dingxi arrived.
Fan Weixin saw He Dingxi pushed the door and came in, he quickly took out a tissue and wiped the greasy table top again. He pushed the menu in front of He Dingxi and asked hesitantly, "Does Teacher He have any taboos?"
He Dingxi turned a blind eye to the oil flowers floating on the tea water. He sat down on the mottled chair indifferently, and said to Fan Weixing, "It's nothing, just look at it."
Fan Weixin looked down at the menu for a while, and waved his hand to order a pot of boiled fish, a piece of dry pot fat sausage, and a plate of lamp shadow beef. He stopped to think for a while, and then added Kung Pao Chicken, Chestnut Roast Chicken, Spicy Shrimp...
While He Dingxi was drinking tea, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the menu was almost filled to the brim. He hurriedly put down the cup and laughed dumbly: "Director Fan, there are only two of us, so we don't need to spend so much."
Only then did Fan Weixin put down the pen and scratched his head a little helplessly.
A pot of hot boiled fish was quickly brought to the table. Fan Weixing looked at the fish full of spicy seeds, and his hands and feet were cramped with nowhere to put them.
I heard that someone was interested in his script, he came here without thinking about anything, and he didn't know how to deal with such a situation at all.
"Director Fan, don't be nervous, we just chat casually."
He Dingxi sensed Fan Weixing's unease, he scooped up a few white and tender fish fillets with his public spoon and put them in the bowl in front of Fan Weixing, and then put a small half bowl in front of him. Then he asked casually, "Did you write the script yourself?"
Van Wiesinne nodded, not daring to look He Dingxi in the eyes.
Next, He Dingxi took the initiative to chat with Fan Weixing about some details of the script. When it comes to the script, Fan Weixing no longer has the previous obedience, and his words suddenly increase.
When the topic came to an end, He Dingxi asked, "You came here specially this time..."
Before He Dingxi could speak, Fan Weixing said excitedly, "I want to invest!"
He Dingxi poured the tea with his hand and smiled: "Of course I know you are doing it for investment." Then he pushed the full teacup in front of Fan Weixing: "Just why did you think of coming to me?"
Having said that, the corners of Fan Weixing's mouth shrugged in frustration again: "To be honest, because of Wang Cheng's relationship, I handed the script outline to many producers." Then he raised his eyes and looked at He Dingxi: "Only you Asked me for the full script."
Therefore, in Fan Weixing's view, He Dingxi is the only hope. Even though he wasn't very good at dealing with things like this, he was desperate.
Fan Weixin said with He Dingxi solemnly: "About this movie, I have confidence, please believe me!"
Now most of the industry starts to start the project when there is only one script outline.Even when it was turned on, the complete script was not written.
It takes a long cycle to seriously polish a script, for several months, and long years.If you are not sure that this book can be sold, then the efforts of several years will be wasted.
From the script level, this book is indeed very good.But the script alone does not mean that the project has commercial value.Whether such a film can be released for the time being, even if it is released, it is very likely that the theater one -day tour.
Thinking of this, He Dingxi proposed a discounted solution euphemistically: "In fact, you can consider selling the script."
"No." Fan Weixin didn't want to refuse anymore. The attitude was completely opposite to the previous, and it was very tough: "This book must be photographed by myself."