Huayu09: Starting with Hijacking Xiao Shenyang

"Okay, Wenxi, print the contract."

Boss Yang couldn't resist the coaxing, and besides, the penalty for breach of contract was only temporarily paid out, so Huang wouldn't lose money.

unless.

Benshan Media absconded with the money.

How could that be?

"Okay, boss."

Huo nodded in agreement.

Ten minutes later.

The contract was printed out and placed in front of Deng Ziqi and Zhang Dan.

The two stared at each other, wide-eyed.

Aren't you going to ask for our opinion?

"What? You don't want to sign?"

Boss Yang's voice was icy cold.

What does buying you have to do with you?!

That's the power of a big company.

Zhang Dan's forehead was beaded with sweat as he quickly glanced at the contract amount: HK$2000 million, one-third lower than the market price.

This…

This... this...

"Sign it," Mr. Yang said calmly, but that calmness was the most frightening thing. As the old saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark.

Zeng Zhiwei is the best example.

"Wait, add a clause to the contract that the second party cannot date for 5 years."

Chen Mo's voice was equally icy cold.

"Huh? Boss, I need to talk."

G.E.M. immediately objected.

An 18-year-old young woman is full of passion and enthusiasm; she would go crazy if she didn't fall in love.

"Does this mean they have a target?"

Chen Mo pressed for an answer.

"This... um... hmm."

G.E.M. hesitated for a moment, but then admitted it.

"Are you as handsome as me? Do you sing as well as me? Are you as talented as me?"

G.E.M. shook her head.

I don't have a girlfriend yet.

G.E.M. pouted her goldfish lips, barely able to suppress her smile.

next second.

Swish, swish, swish, write your name.

Hey you, if you like to eat but don't, don't come looking for me again.

It's irrelevant!

The promotional song was finalized, and the contract was signed.

The meeting adjourned.

G.E.M. followed Chen Mo eagerly, addressing him as "boss" before and after him, making no attempt to hide her admiration.

Liu Yifei followed behind with mixed feelings.

What did that jerk mean by that? Does he like goldfish-like lips? Otherwise, why would he go to all that trouble to dig them out?

I don't have a girlfriend yet...

It's true, but it hurts to hear it.

The next day.

Filming continues.

Today's main filming took place in the hotel, including infighting within the counterfeit money gang and a bed scene between Li Wen and the fake Ruan Wen.

"Click!"

"Passed!"

The first few scenes went smoothly as always.

Everyone knew the production team was short on funds, so they memorized their lines in advance and rehearsed their lines together in private, putting a lot of effort into their performances.

The scenes in Thailand and Canada were filmed in Hong Kong. If it were a well-funded production team, they would definitely fly there for location shooting.

"Scene 3, Shot 1, First Take."

"start!"

The camera is turned on, and the actors enter the frame.

Liu Yifei lay on her side on the bed, and Liang Jiahui took out a lighter to light a cigarette.

"I thought you weren't coming."

"Do you think I can refuse you?"

"Click!"

"Old Liu, your emotions are off. The fake Ruan Wen got Li Wen's body, but not his heart. The character is filled with resentment and humiliation. This scene is also the key to the fake Ruan Wen's change of mindset. I need him to have tears in his eyes, not dry tears."

"Understood, Director."

Liu Yifei nodded in agreement and quickly composed herself.

Three minutes later.

"Click!"

……

"Click!"

……

"Click!"

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Five consecutive takes would be normal in other production crews; Wong Kar-wai and Jiang Wen often have to do ten or even dozens of takes.

Rumor has it that when Carina Lau was filming "Days of Being Wild," the scene where she smoked while eating and talking to a mirror box required nearly 90 takes.

We filmed from night until dawn, and I was so nervous that my hands and feet cramped up.

This situation would never occur in the "Project Gutenberg" crew. Actors can only do a maximum of three takes. Sufficient preparation is one aspect, but Chen Mo also needs to consider the film loss.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I... let me try to get my emotions in right."

Liu Yifei's face turned red; it was so embarrassing.

Everyone else gets it in one take, why do you keep getting it wrong? With acting skills like that, how can you be a leading lady?

"Those who are not involved, please leave for a moment."

"Okay, director."

The filming location was cleared out, and Chen Mo sat down next to Liu Yifei.

"What's going on, Lao Liu?"

"No, nothing's wrong, I'm just feeling really confused and can't empathize with the character."

"Think back to when you were attacked by the entire internet, how wronged and resentful you felt. You were clearly innocent, yet you were accused, insulted, and pushed into the eye of the storm, and you couldn't even confide in anyone about your feelings..."

Chen Mo patiently guided him.

Directing actors is an essential skill for directors.

I once read a book about an actress who couldn't act out crying scenes. When the director asked her what the saddest thing in her life was, the actress immediately thought of the despair she felt when her father was seriously ill, and tears streamed down her face.

The director told her to remember this feeling, and this became a turning point in the actress's acting career.

Chen Mo thought it could be applied.

Liu Yifei didn't speak, her body trembled slightly and her eyes were red.

That's the feeling!

Chen Mo called over his staff and struck while the iron was hot.

One take!

"Director, wow! What did you do to Miss Liu? You nailed it in one take!"

He spoke in a very sarcastic tone, emphasizing the pronunciation of the words "what are you doing?"

"Get the hell out of here! It was only two minutes, what could I possibly do?"

Chen Mo emphasized loudly.

We must nip rumors in the bud!

"Who knows? Maybe our director is overworked and underperforms."

"Bang!"

Chen Mo kicked out without hesitation.

Liu Yifei watched the group playfully bickering, still preoccupied.

The following is a sex scene.

The stand-in is ready; all irrelevant personnel have left the scene.

At this time.

Fan Xuexue stepped forward and stood in front of Chen Mo.

"Director, I'll take your place."

"what?"

"I said I'd take his place; Jia Hui and I have better teamwork."

"Are you crazy? You're a top female star in the country. You're the one who should be doing things for others, not the other way around."

"Project Gutenberg is going to have a global release, I need to generate buzz..."

Fan Xuexue was clearly hiding something.

"Alright then, hurry up and film it, let's catch up on the progress we've fallen behind on."

Chen Mo did not refuse.

As Fan Xuexue said, she needs buzz, and so does "Unrivaled".

Top stars are used as substitutes for first-tier stars.

The buzz surrounding it is off the charts!

Let me know when you're ready.

Chen Mo was even more nervous than the actors. He swore that it wasn't something he wanted to watch; it was entirely necessary for the plot.

Fan Xuexue took off her coat without hesitation, revealing her fair skin.

Chen Mo didn't hire a makeup artist to create scars because they weren't needed for later shots; the appearance would be too unpleasant.

From the perspective of a typical otaku, just as you're getting excited reading something in bed, the female lead opens her arm, revealing a shocking scar under her armpit. Who the hell would still be interested then?

Forget about scars, even not shaving your armpit hair properly is unacceptable.

"We can begin, director."

Fan Xuexue lay on the bed, her hands tightly gripping the corner of the blanket.

"start!"

Three minutes later.

"Click!"

Chen Mo sat quietly for a few minutes, then turned and left the room.

"Director, you're done filming so quickly? How did it go?"

The first person to come up to us from the left had a strange expression.

"Not good, Lao Chen. Go upstairs and call Uncle Wen down. He'll be filming this scene."

Heaven and earth conscience.

It's not that I don't want to film, it's just that I fucking can't take it anymore.

A riot of colors dazzles the eye, while slow, deep breaths rise to the heavens.

"it is good."

Chen Weiting nodded.

Before long, Jiang Wen strode in with his head held high.

"Nephew, we'll have to ask your Uncle Wen to come and help out, young man. There are some shots you just can't handle."

The old arrogance finally regained some face.

"Uncle Wen is right. I'll leave this to you. I'm going back to my room to work on tomorrow's filming schedule."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he quickly put his yo-yo on the wheel.

"All departments, get ready; try to get it right the first time."

Jiang Wen demonstrated the professionalism expected of a Cannes award-winning director.

He strode in and pushed open the door.

Three seconds later.

"Xiao Mo, come back!"

Jiang Wen's face turned bright red, and he slapped his thigh in regret.

He was also very shy. When filming the bed scene in "Let the Bullets Fly", he didn't dare to move around or make any sudden movements. In the end, it was Liu Jialing who encouraged him.

"Tap tap tap!"

Chen Mo ran a few steps and disappeared into the stairwell.

Uncle Wen.

Having you is my blessing~

Return to the room.

Chen Mo tossed and turned, unable to quell his lust, the images lingering in his mind.

"Clang! Clang!"

"Who is it?!"

Chen Mo got up, feeling agitated.

"Crunch!"

"Director... could you explain the scene to me?"

Liu Yifei gently bit her red lips, looking shy and timid.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Mo pulled him into the room.