Chapter 284 Divine Chapter
Chapter 284 Myth
I think the scene of Fan Wumian riding a bear is very suitable for promoting this new drama.
During the filming, there were staff members taking pictures frantically on the side. They kept their distance and did not dare to use flash.
Nowadays, the pixels of SLR cameras have exceeded 10 million, and almost every reporter has one. The pictures taken are very clear and can be easily copied directly to a computer.
In the photo.
With a smile on his face, he rode on a huge brown bear, with a snow-covered forest behind him. The picture looked both beautiful and wild.
After looking through the photos during the break, Fan Wumian picked out a few and said to assistant Pu Jiajing:
"After returning to China, I asked someone to retouch it and make it into a poster, which I gave to loyal fans such as forum administrators and fan club presidents."
"In addition, we can set up a special website for a lucky draw. Buy my English album and win a signed poster. This should help increase sales."
"Don't forget to print the title of the TV series on the poster. Don't miss out on this free publicity opportunity."
A good memory is not as good as a bad writing.
Assistant Pu Jiajing quietly took out a small notebook to record the key points, and then said:
"Boss, you are so kind to your fans. Can you give me one too? I will show it to my relatives during the Chinese New Year. It will help improve my family status."
Fan Wumian made an OK gesture and said with a smile:
"The more loyal fans I have, the more stable my position will be. Sometimes they are actually quite easy to please. As long as the celebrities don't commit suicide, of course I have to pamper them more."
not far away.
The stupid brown bear, not quite understanding what had just happened, was rolling around in the snow.
Because they live in warm indoor environments for a long time, their bodies cannot sense enough hibernation signals, and they do not have to worry about food shortages, so they do not need to hibernate like brown bears in the wild.
Fan Wumian watched carefully for a long time and felt that the owner of the bear was very tough. He actually dared to hold the bear's head and drive the big guy into the truck.
After collecting the final payment, the truck drove away.
He continued to focus on filming, playing with AK, bazooka, throwing grenades, and riding in a tank with Zhuang Muxi.
Now that we are here, let’s take this opportunity to do some outdoor team building.
Everything was shot before three o'clock in the afternoon. Fan Wumian approved a small budget and asked everyone in the crew to shoot their own part.
When the owner of the shooting range learned that there was an opportunity to attract mainland tourists, he offered a very favorable price: a magazine of 45 bullets cost only about 190 yuan, and also gave away a few grenades.
Miss Zuo, who came along to join in the fun, emptied a magazine in a burst of shots, and got a bruise on her arm from the recoil, but she still enjoyed it and continued to throw grenades to hear the noise.
Yang Mi saw this.
Pulling Zhuang Muxi, Cricket said to the side:
"As expected of a rich lady, she probably doesn't care about delicious food or drinks anymore, but is more interested in this kind of thing."
"You came all the way from England to Moscow. You can't really just travel. Do you think the boss is in love with her?"
"If the two of them were together, it would be amazing. By then, the combined assets of the couple would be able to squeeze into the top of the rich list, which would be considered extremely wealthy in the mainland."
Subconsciously, I thought of the noise I heard from the guest room next door that day at the Repulse Bay mansion.
Zhuang Muxi had already prepared himself mentally for this, and just said calmly:
"Moscow is also in Europe. It doesn't seem too far to fly from the UK. I'm not sure what's going on between the two of them."
Yang Mi continued to chatter, and said in a firm tone:
"The boss is so powerful, tall and handsome, it would be hard for any woman to refuse him. If she takes the initiative, his charm is so great that it is hard to resist."
I have a deep understanding of this and whispered "indeed" silently in my heart.
Zhuang Muxi looked at Yang Mi and said jokingly, "You are also a woman, so?"
".Me? I didn't say anything. Don't say anything. It would be terrible if gossip got out! I just admire his talent. He can always come up with some very exciting scripts. When I first knew him last year, he was just a new singer. Who would have thought he would be so talented."
Yang Mi was a little flustered when her little thoughts were exposed in public.
I have been a fan of Fan Wumian for a long time, and I undoubtedly have a good impression of him. However, I can only fantasize about him in my mind on weekdays and don’t dare to daydream too much.
After all, there are too many outstanding girls around Fan Wumian. Even in terms of appearance, she doesn't think she is outstanding, and her strength is far from that.
For example, Zhuang Muxi.
Whether it's her sexy figure or her perfect cold white skin tone, Yang Mi is extremely envious.
Her voice is the same as that of many girls from Taiwan, which makes people feel numb and tingling, and there is almost no flaw in it.
Then thinking of Feng Ying'er whom she met on the set a few days ago, Yang Mi said with deep emotion:
"The boss has a great eye. He seems to have discovered you and other beautiful girls of Hong Kong's younger generation to be actors. I was given to him as a gift when I topped up my phone bill. If I hadn't gotten there first and met him during the art exam, he probably wouldn't have signed me."
Zhuang Muxi replied, "It means you are very lucky. There are actually a lot of pretty girls, especially in Taiwan. But not all good-looking girls can become artists. If I hadn't been his neighbor, I would probably have continued to practice piano and become a piano teacher in the future."
The two of them were busy chatting.
Not far away, Fan Wumian was holding an AK and firing a burst of bullets. The recoil was greater than he had imagined, and he accidentally hit his ribs. He stopped and coughed a few times.
After he had finished firing the entire magazine, he said to Zuo Ziyan:
"This is the most suitable tourism project to promote. Isn't it more interesting than visiting galleries and churches? Have you seen the movie Lord of Arms? There are a lot of ammunition left over from the past. This is a good opportunity to clear the inventory and recover funds to prevent expiration."
Zuo Ziyan smiled with satisfaction:
"It feels very relaxing. There is an Indian girl in my class who always likes to say bad things about me behind my back. It would be even better if I could tie her to the target."
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I've heard her complain during occasional phone calls.
It is said that the Indian girl liked a white British classmate in the department, and that boy often ran to Zuo Ziyan to get close to her and tried every means to attract her attention.
As a result, Zuo Ziyan was caught in the crossfire.
The petty-minded Indian female classmate held a grudge against her and posted privately on the school forum, saying that she was not sociable and loved to show off.
The so-called showing off is nothing more than living in a villa outside the school, using Hermès platinum to wrap textbooks and stationery, and buying a Phantom for transportation.
In fact, considering Zuo Ziyan's family conditions, these things are just ordinary daily necessities, not even luxury goods. But to others, they are very eye-catching, and jealousy makes people unrecognizable.
Fan Wumian stretched out his fingers, circled his temples, and said with a smile:
"Many people seem normal, but actually have a weird way of thinking, especially those from India. You can't use common sense to look at them. The cultural atmosphere is very different from ours."
"If the Lost on Journey movie project becomes popular, I want to go to India to shoot the second part and try to show the most authentic side of myself, but this will easily offend many Indians and they will slander me crazily on the international network."
"We need to think of some way to try to get rid of me. If there is a star who needs exposure, then he should eat more street food, go to the hospital and spray for a few days, it will be hard not to be popular."
The previous version of "Lost in Hong Kong" failed both in terms of box office and reputation. Changing actors was only one of the reasons. Another reason was that the script was not interesting enough.
Information transmission is not well developed in this era, and many people have no idea what the real India is like.
The same is true for Zuo Ziyan.
She wondered, "What is Crazy Squirt?"
".When you see the script, you will understand."
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After the experience at the shooting range, we returned to the city.
We went out to eat that night and had borscht, blinis, pork chops and kebabs.
Just as the dishes were served, Fan Wumian received a call from Jack Long.
The other party asked with a smiling tone:
"I just saw on the news that you went to Moscow to film a movie? I'm currently guest-starring in a friend's movie in Marseille, France. Are you free now? I want to discuss something with you."
Sitting in the private room, Fan Wumian gestured to Zuo Ziyan to eat first and said:
"I'm still in Moscow. I'll be back in a few days. I just finished work today. Boss, just tell me directly."
Jack Long asked on the other end of the phone:
"Since its release at the end of September, the movie Myth has grossed over 9 million Hong Kong dollars in Asia. My partners and I are very satisfied. Last time, you mentioned that you were going to adapt it into a TV series. I want to strike while the iron is hot and we can co-invest. I would like to invite you to play the leading role. Are you free in March or April next year?"
The box office performance of the movie "The Myth" in mainland China barely exceeded 1 million yuan.
Because Fan Wumian was paid to sing the theme song "Beautiful Myth", he also helped with the promotion during the period. In mid-October, he took some time out to go to the cinema to show his support.
When Fan Wumian heard Jack Long mention cooperation instead of directly selling the adaptation rights to him, his interest dropped sharply.
But if "The Myth" is adapted into a TV series, as long as the story is exciting enough, there is a chance to make some pocket money.
Considering that he has few acquaintances and friends in the circle, and that Jack Long's "status in the circle" is relatively high, the benefits of moving around more often outweigh the disadvantages.
Fan Wumian said tactfully:
"I really like this kind of subject, but my schedule for next year is already full. I have a TV series, two movies, and I am also preparing for a concert. I really can't squeeze out the time."
"If it's just a small cameo role that takes a week or two to shoot, then we can coordinate it."
"Have you already started writing the script? If I can take advantage of this opportunity and own some shares in the project, it will definitely be a win-win situation considering the popularity of the Myth project."
Jack Long smiled and said:
"I know you'll be very busy. Your career is on the rise recently. It's okay for you to play an important cameo role. I'll arrange a high salary for you and I won't let you suffer any loss."
"The script is being written. We have been writing it since the beginning of September. I will have someone show it to you when you return. I am working with Yingwang Entertainment and a mainland film and television company. I estimate that I can only give you 9% of the share at most."
"By the way, is your subordinate, Ms. Zhuang Muxi, available? Her temperament is very suitable for playing the leading female role. The director asked me to ask her a while ago."
(End of this chapter)