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Chapter 635

~14 min read 2,650 words

Just watching it once, it was definitely not so easy to master, not everyone had Miss Luo Quan's ability to never forget.

So although Miss Luo Quan made a perfect demonstration, it still took three times to barely reach the standard she wanted.

Now, other actors also knew the director's requirements, a bit high, but it was not unacceptable, refined.

After all, the director's level was placed here, she certainly hoped that the actors could reach the best level.

However, the actors' acting skills were high and low, and blindly high requirements were not practical, so Miss Luo Quan was only more serious about some important shots, and the requirements for other places were relaxed a lot.

This movie was nearly three hours long, if everything was serious, it wouldn't be finished in a year.

She was not a certain director surnamed Wang, tossing a movie for three or four years.

Moreover, even if she was willing to do so, in this fast-paced era, what star would be willing to spend so much time with her.

The play of the first scene was entangled in this section for a quite long time, the first day and the second day were basically tossing this part.

Fortunately, the actors finally opened up, and all the scenes were successfully completed, which could be considered not exceeding the crew's requirements.

At night, Miss Luo Quan stayed up late to finish editing this part of the movie, and the next day she took the original film to the variety show recording scene.

Following the plot of the previous episode, Director Fei and Miss Luo Quan were at a stalemate about the movie's lines, and finally Director Fei said "If you can do it, you go" to Miss Luo Quan.

After three days of filming, Miss Luo Quan brought the movie back.

These three days, a group of film critics, although they didn't pay much attention to the show, knew the news of "Farewell My Concubine" starting filming.

Now the biggest movie project in China was this one, including a large group of top industry figures, old drama bones counted by the dozen, and movie emperors like Jiang Wen and He You.

No matter from which aspect, it was the strongest production lineup of domestic movies in recent years.

Even "Let the Bullets Fly," which had three movie emperors joining, was much worse compared to it.

Of course, examples of strong lineups but filming trash movies were also common, and a group of unknown directors and actors could also film classics.

However, considering that the director of this movie was Miss Luo Quan, the probability of a trash movie was relatively small.

It just so happened that today she brought the "early access version" to present to everyone, a dozen-minute segment, enough to evaluate whether the movie was good or bad.

By convention, before playing the movie, the director still had to talk about the problems encountered during creation and the mental journey.

Miss Luo Quan was prepared, directly releasing the state problems encountered by Li Shuyun on the set, including the scene where she personally went into battle to demonstrate.

The movie queen level acting skills were revealed, and the audience at the recording scene had a stunned expression, already conquered by her performance.

Just this simple demonstration made everyone's expectations for the movie to be played next fully filled.

After ending the director's personal interview segment, the main film finally started.

The whole venue turned black, and the movie's name first appeared on the big screen.

The four big characters "Farewell My Concubine," written with vigorous ink, but at the beginning of the pen, one could see splashing ink drops, setting off these four characters quite desolate.

It was as if this was not ink, but blood and tears.

Not many people had this feeling, but this keenness was indeed quite good, realizing the true meaning of Miss Luo Quan's ink treasure.

Soon, the movie started.

The beginning was a group portrait of common people on the street, judging from the clothes and some notices posted on the wall, this should be the Republic of China period.

In the crowd, a woman holding a child shuttled through the crowd, as if looking for something.

At this time, a well-dressed man walked up and pulled the woman.

Just one sentence, all the audience understood the woman's identity.

However, today, this woman had no intention of doing business, pushed the man away impatiently, and also caused him to scold "stinky bitch."

Pushing away the crowded crowd, the woman holding the child came to a folk opera troupe performance scene.

Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, the two protagonists of the movie met............

Ten minutes later, the movie ended in the sound of children's opera.

They looked at the mountains from afar, standing between heaven and earth with hands on hips, as if having infinite spirit.

What they sang was the Abyssal Abyssal Bawang of Gaixia who was trapped.

Here, the movie went black and stopped abruptly.

The lights turned on, and the whole venue was noisy.

Obviously, the audience had not yet recovered from the emotion, many were just fascinated, and suddenly it was broken.

"This is gone? What about the rest!" A producer stood up, remembered that he was not in the cinema, but filming a variety show, and quickly sat down.

"The cowhide is really not blown." Director Wang Jing looked at Miss Luo Quan's seat and sighed.

It was really the younger generation who was formidable, this young girl's attack power could already be compared with these old people who had been in the industry for decades, and even had a tendency to win.

In a few years, the Chinese film scene would probably be led by her.

"Awesome!"

Director Fei was the first person to speak, everyone was immersed in the movie and no longer cared about the dispute between the two before.

However, as a party involved, he couldn't not care.

So he was very careful about the movie's lines.

The words inside were quite particular, various slang, allegorical sayings, dialects, jargon, emerging one after another, the taste was very correct, and there was no sense of violation.

It made people feel that people at that time spoke like this.

The so-called art of language is probably like this.

This is actually a kind of intangible cultural heritage in China, but because it is too popular, it is not particularly valued.

However, Miss Luo Quan restored the language style of that era very well, making people feel very enjoyable just listening to them talk, and it sounded comfortable.

Very magical, and very powerful.

"I'm convinced, Director Luo really gave me a lesson this time." Director Fei bowed to Miss Luo Quan seriously, "Really learned a lot, my view on lines in the past was really too shallow."

"Not to that extent, not to that extent." Miss Luo Quan saw Director Fei perform this big gift, and was a bit flattered, "Everyone learns together, just make progress together."

Scene words must be said like this, who learned from whom was already clear at a glance.

After Miss Luo Quan showed this hand, she directly pulled a huge grade gap with the vast majority of directors on the scene.

In the first few episodes of the show, there were more than a dozen movies played, and there was no one that could make all the audience so fascinated like this one.

This was a work that couldn't pick out any thorns, technically, and artistically there was no problem.

The actors' acting skills, the director's camera movement, editing, were all perfect.

This, probably, was what this variety show wanted to find, the future of Chinese cinema.

Originally no one would expect to find it on a variety show that was biased towards entertainment, but didn't expect Miss Luo Quan to really take it out, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

The director of this variety show had a premonition that this episode would be the best batch in the entire variety show.

Recording ended, the number of people coming to find Miss Luo Quan this time was more than three times more than before.

Most people asked about the movie "Farewell My Concubine," mainly concerned about what stage it was filmed to, whether there were any problems with funds, whether there were any vacancies for actors, and whether the distribution was settled.

Anyway, as long as there was profit, almost everything was asked.

Miss Luo Quan also answered them one by one patiently.

As for whether there were any vacancies, Miss Luo Quan could only say there were no vacancies, no lack of money, and no lack of heat.

The implication was don't stuff small fresh meat to me, not lacking that bit of traffic.

More than a dozen producers wanted to come and share a piece of the pie, wanting to participate in the production of "Farewell My Concubine," but in the end, everyone returned without success.

Miss Luo Quan was just purely here to promote the movie this time, with no intention of pulling investment.

Besides, this time she was just the director, the producer was G-Power, and pulling investment was not her turn to make the decision.

On the surface, Miss Luo Quan was as gentle as a spring breeze, refusing no one, willing to answer most questions.

But in reality, it was an iron bucket, and no one could go further, which really made a group of movie producers feel very annoyed.

However, there was no harvest tonight, at least knowing that there was a movie called "Farewell My Concubine," and seeing its sample film.

This must be a good movie with explosive word-of-mouth, as for the box office.

With so many stars, and the plot word-of-mouth explosive, still worry about no box office?

Therefore, for a movie destined to sell well, these profit-seeking businessmen would definitely not let it go.

The only good news was that Miss Luo Quan was not the producer of the movie, so they still had a chance.

After all, it was in China, a human society, isn't the most important thing to pay attention to a relationship?

When the relationship is in place, everything is easy to say.

Miss Luo Quan was not clear about the twists and turns in the hearts of these producers.

After dealing with these producers who had more questions than reporters, Miss Luo Quan took a car back to the hotel.

Opening the door, she saw Wen Xia and Su Yu applying masks on the sofa, four white and cute feet placed on the coffee table, leisurely swaying left and right.

"Yo, applying this volcanic mask again." Miss Luo Quan saw the black masks on their faces and smiled.

It was called a mask, but it was actually more like mud.

It was a new type of skincare product from abroad, made by volcanic mud purification, strongly absorbing skin magazines, and playing the effect of protecting skin and whitening.

"Yeah, who is like you with such good skin, not needing to apply anything and can be as slippery as a loach." Wen Xia's mouth opened slightly, saying yin and yang strangely.

"Why do I feel like you are scolding me." Miss Luo Quan walked over, put her bag on the sofa, and picked up her phone to call the hotel front desk to order food.

Tonight's dinner was her favorite shredded pork with garlic sauce rice.

"Have you eaten, do you want to order one too?" Miss Luo Quan didn't hang up after ordering, but asked Wen Xia and Su Yu.

"No, we ate early." The two shook their heads.

Soon, the star hotel version of shredded pork with garlic sauce rice was delivered.

The portion of shredded pork was very sufficient, it was just that the taste was a bit light.

"This chef's craft is not home, the taste is a bit bland." Miss Luo Quan swallowed a big mouthful of rice stuck in the esophagus, eating very fragrantly, but still complained about the taste.

Su Yu laughed: "Boss's craft, is there any chef who is home in your eyes?"

"Words can't be said like that, some dishes are what kind of taste, they should be made into what kind of taste."

"This hotel's chef probably for the sake of looking good, the seasoning was not put clearly, the taste is not enough."

"But some big chefs are very clear, the most important thing for a dish is the taste, the color is secondary." Miss Luo Quan said, and ate a big mouthful again.

Recorded the show for a whole night, although didn't say much, but didn't dare to be distracted.

After all, this time she was the "key care object" of the lens, maybe suddenly she had to pass words to her to talk, so her spirit was always highly concentrated.

Concentrated for a whole night, and now it was indeed hungry.

It only took less than ten minutes, and a large plate of shredded pork with garlic sauce was eaten clean by Miss Luo Quan.

"Hehe, you look quite interesting." Wen Xia held her phone, laughing very happily.

"You are taking ugly photos of me again, right." Miss Luo Quan quickly sat over, looking at what Wen Xia took again.

What Wen Xia took was not an ugly photo.

It was a photo of Miss Luo Quan eating a big mouthful of rice, chewing in her mouth.

Two cheeks were supported full, like a cute frog.

Miss Luo Quan was still looking at the lens blankly, not realizing she was taken by Wen Xia at all.

After all, holding the phone to brush the website was also this posture.

"This is too cute, didn't expect the boss to have such a time." Su Yu also leaned her head over, looking like her heart was about to melt, "Send me one, I want to use it as wallpaper."

"The most beautiful in the world is like this, everything is beautiful." Wen Xia sent a copy to Su Yu, and then set it as wallpaper herself.

"You guys have enough, what is there to take for eating." Miss Luo Quan saw it was not an ugly photo, and felt relieved.

However, speaking of which, her current appearance, if not deliberately, it was estimated that she couldn't take any ugly photos.

Or when sneezing, the expression was out of control, and she could take precious pictures.

"Speaking of which, Luo Luo, you don't seem to like taking life photos, obviously your usual appearance is not worse than when you deliberately cos, and even quite fresh, why don't you take some?" Wen Xia asked this question curiously after setting the wallpaper.

Miss Luo Quan smiled: "What is there to take for life photos, can't I be in life when I live stream, I live streamed every day before, isn't that life photos every day?"

"That's true." Wen Xia put down her phone, looked up at the bedroom, "Luo Luo, the bed in this hotel is very big, shall we sleep together in a big quilt tonight?"

"Just don't grab my quilt on the bed, I'm afraid of catching a cold in the middle of winter." Miss Luo Quan said, went into the bedroom to get clothes, and prepared to take a bath.

"Hehe, anyway, we are going to sleep together, let's take a bath together, I see that pool is also quite big." Wen Xia pulled Su Yu up, looking eager to try.

Su Yu was half a northerner, and had been to the public big bathhouse in the Northeast many times, so it was no problem to be together.

Miss Luo Quan had never had this experience, and directly became difficult.

However, while still hesitating, she was pushed into the bathroom by Wen Xia and Su Yu together............

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