"Dear Mr. Qin Chuan, no, Mr. Producer, it’s been a long time since we last met. The assistant director and I are looking forward to meeting you again."
After receiving the notice from Black Swan, Mr. Rick added Qin Chuan’s contact information and was taken to Cangcheng.
The mechanical toad on his shoulder raised his director’s hat.
"It’s been a long time since we last met, Mr. Rick. Miss Black Swan should have told you about this commission, right?"
"Of course, of course, but I have to look at the documentary material. After all, you know that I have high requirements for the film."
"No problem."
Qin Chuan handed Osvaldo’s memory to Mr. Rick and said with a smile: "This is your reward."
"The memory of the head of the market development department of Interstellar Peace Company is indeed very precious, and it is also very good material for a documentary."
Mr. Rick was overjoyed and began to flip through it quickly, but soon his brows frowned.
He said: "No, it’s not enough. The documentary can’t only have the perspective of the mastermind behind the scenes."
He looked at Kakavasia, "If I remember correctly, Mr. Shajin is an Evijin. I wonder if he is willing to become an actor and perform on stage?"
"No problem, but Mr. Director, you have to shoot it well."
Mr. Rick adjusted his clothes, "Please believe in my professional qualities as a director. I will do my best to develop the potential of the actors. I still need other actors."
"Isn’t the memory enough?"
"Not enough, I still need some interviews and real-life perspectives. If you think it will tear your wounds, I can delete this script."
"It’s okay, I have another one here. I don’t know if he is willing to be a victim like me."
"Is it the sea patrol ranger Mr. Poteo? Of course it’s okay."
"You also have Poteo’s memory in your hand, right?"
Qin Chuan said with his arms folded.
Mr. Rick is also a rememberer of Liuguang Yiting. Filming is an important medium for him to store memories.
"Haha, Miss Black Swan said that you value memory very much and think it is a very personal thing~."
"After we rememberers take away the memory, we generally won’t announce it to the public unless the exchanger is willing."
Mr. Rick smiled and said, "Mr. Producer, please believe in my professional qualities as a director. Documentary is not difficult for me."
"Of course I believe in your ability, otherwise I wouldn’t have come to you, Mr. Rick."
"Then Mr. Producer, take me to see another actor."
After knowing about the documentary, Botio was silent for a while, and then smiled and said, "You have to make me look good."
"No problem, no problem, in fact, I still want to shoot a personal movie for you alone."
Mr. Rick said to Botio, "Your story is as exciting asA broken actor, a cowboy who grew up in love, transforms himself into a machine for revenge. "
"Isn’t it a wonderful script to embark on a romantic hunt? And Mr. Gold Dust, you are the same."
In Mr. Rick’s opinion, these two people are quite suitable to be actors, and their memories must be very exciting to shoot a movie.
"If people know more about Osvaldo’s evil deeds and the evil of the company, it’s okay for me to sacrifice a little."
Portio didn’t care about this. Mr. Rick clapped his hands and said, "Perfect, what a sacrificial actor. Oh my God, a perfect script has appeared in my mind."
He looked at Qin Chuan excitedly, "Mr. Producer, how much will you invest in this? A documentary, a lone hero-style commercial film, I think it will definitely make a lot of money."
"There is no upper limit on the investment. The only point is that it must be true. I will not interfere with your creation. You can play it as you like. ”
Mr. Rick sighed, "You are much better than the family. The group of people asked me to shoot "Hot Sand Holiday" without any movie aesthetics."
"It is extremely mediocre and boring. The sponsor only wants to restore the sensory stimulation of the game and restrain the actors’ souls with boring processes."
Then he cursed "Hot Sand Holiday" for a minute. It can be said that he couldn’t help but speak out.
"I’m sorry to make Mr. Producer and the two actors laugh."
He straightened his clothes, "Okay, two actors, let’s start shooting. After that, I have to find someone to make music and optimize some related details."
"I won’t bother you anymore."
Qin Chuan waved his hand and said to Mr. Rick, "If you need money, go find Huanlong and tell him what I said."
"No problem, Mr. Producer, I am looking forward to working with you. ”
Mr. Rick was very fast, and started shooting and editing the documentary first, which was more about the power of [memory].
Documentaries are not that troublesome, at least for Mr. Rick.
Then he told Qin Chuan that the film could be produced within a month.
“Oh, then I will adjust the time flow rate in the room. One night in the room is equivalent to half a year, which is enough for you to polish the film.”
“What? There is such a ability, it is simply, simply…”
Mr. Rick said excitedly: “No problem, no problem, I will hand in a perfect documentary in half a year. ”
Such a producer is simply an angel.
Mr. Rick wished he could live here with Qin Chuan and work with him in the future.
No matter what your film is, you can let it play, and you will be given enough time to polish it.
He rushed into the room set up by Qin Chuan with his materials, and after a night, he took out his film.
"To be honest, I didn’t expect that there were still film movies at this time."
"Film is easier to preserve, and there are still many people in the universe who like to use film."
Mr. Rick explained: "Well, let’s play it."
The film started playing (dead), starting with Osvaldo being driven off the Star Dome Train.
He was engaged in the reselling business of mineral bottles in some markets and joined the market development department of Interstellar Peace Company.
The Tsigonia incident officially put him on the stage, and then began his sinful and crazy life.
It was interspersed with the oral accounts of Shajin and Botio and some memory fragments, which indirectly confirmed his sins.
When he saw Botio picking up the wooden guitar made for his daughter and seeing Shajin’s sister let him escape, Qin Chuan still couldn’t help but punch open the wall of the studio.
"It’s so annoying, that’s it, Mr. Rick, you are indeed an excellent director." (To read the best novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"Haha, it would be the best if the producer recognized it. Also, actor Shajin, are you willing to accept the previous invitation?"
"Of course, Mr. Rick, what’s the name of this film?"
"The Birth of the Devil".
