Chapter 763 Alternatives

At the end of December, the weather was even colder.

The heating in the building was as hot as a roast duck stove, and it was so hot that it made people get angry and their mouths blistered. But everyone was very happy, especially when they saw the tube-shaped building.

The tube-shaped building where Gong Xue used to live was already allocated to someone else. I heard that there was a fight over the room because the dormitory was well-decorated and ready to move in.

The staff of Beijing Film Studio has changed a lot in recent years. A young actress named Gailili was recruited. Then the incident of "a certain actress took advantage of her going out to film, pried open the door and threw out her things, and occupied the room by force" happened.

In the past two years, when winter came, the employees of Beijing Film Studio went to Hu Qiming to make trouble, asking him to quickly reach an agreement with Dongfang Company.

Everyone missed the building all the time, especially in winter. Hu Qiming took office last year and focused on the "Dream of Red Mansions" project to establish his authority in business. As a result, everyone was more concerned about the house, which gave him a headache.

After dragging on for more than a year, Chen Qi felt that he could no longer bear it, so he asked Feng Li to communicate, hoping to get a result.

After dinner that day, it was too cold to go out, so the couple took the child to exercise in the house.

"Huh!"

"Zhuangzhuang, come here, come to daddy!"

There was a large carpet in the living room. Chen Qi called his son on one side, and Gong Xue was dissatisfied on the other side: "Are you calling the dog? Zhuangzhuang ignored him, come to mommy!"

"..."

The child was a little confused sitting on the carpet. He could already turn over and sit by himself. He couldn't walk, but he could stand with someone's help. After Chen Qi went home for a while, the child gradually stopped rejecting it. He lay prone and tried to support his hands and feet, as if he wanted to crawl over.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

"You can do it, crawl over here!"

"Yaaaa!"

The child made an incomprehensible sound and did not move. Seeing this, Gong Xue put her hands on his soles to make him kick his legs. This time he finally moved forward, like a meat ball crawling to his old father's side.

"Oh! So great! You're so great!"

Chen Qi picked him up and rubbed his face. The child's face was more elastic than jelly. Children are very sensitive to adults' emotions. Zhuangzhuang felt his father's mood and started to cry.

"Ah! He must have peed again!"

He suddenly felt a little wet and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "You kid peed me once a day, don't you think I have too many clothes?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Gong Xue took the child over. He went to the bedroom to change clothes and came back to help change the diaper.

The mother-in-law came over after cleaning the kitchen. She was very happy to see them. Finally, they had a family of three.

The son-in-law was away from home all year round, leaving his daughter and grandson. She understood, but she always complained a little. Seeing Chen Qi come back and try to integrate into the family atmosphere, she was naturally very relieved.

"Xiao Chen, you have been busy with TV dramas recently. Are you going to shoot a drama too?" the mother-in-law asked casually.

"Yes, it's a task assigned by the superiors."

"That's great! There are too few TV series now, and not many good ones. Hey, what do you want to shoot?"

"I haven't decided yet. What do you want to watch? It's just right to give me some inspiration." Chen Qi said with a smile.

Gong Xue's mother used to be a cadre in a news unit. She is an intellectual and has a lot of ideas. She said: "I think the current dramas are like the previous movies. The performance methods are too traditional. It's not bad, but a bit outdated. Do you understand?"

"I understand! I understand what you mean."

"So, I personally hope to see TV series like your movies."

"..."

Chen Qi thought about it and asked: "Like "Justice Bao"? "

"Yes, yes! Although "Justice Bao" was filmed a few years ago, it is definitely different from the current dramas! The part where Bao Zheng took off his black gauze hat and asked for the imperial sword when he beheaded Chen Shimei is so interesting! Just shoot a few more episodes."

She was very fond of a specific scene.

This is the second person after Ding Qiao who said that he hopes to shoot more "Justice Bao".

"Then I will make another "Justice Bao"?"

"Okay! Don't think it's vulgar, everyone likes to watch it, and satisfying the simple wishes of the people is the hard truth." Gong Xue smiled.

"Well, I'll think about it..."

He fell into thought. If the film and television city is built according to the first batch of dramas, it is necessary to create a story of the building and give it meaning to become a tourist attraction. Just like the Western Film and Television City, which is firmly tied to "A Chinese Odyssey" and the Zixia Fairy is everywhere.

If "Justice Bao" is continued, it is bound to build Song-style buildings to match the Qingming Shanghe Park, and a Kaifeng Mansion can be built with three guillotines inside.

We can also have a court performance, with Bao Zheng going to court at a fixed time every day...

"You know what, this idea is good, let's put it on the list!"

Chen Qi's thoughts diverged, and he smiled: "You like to watch "Justice Bao", so can I shoot "Liang Zhu"? "

"Of course!"

"The Legend of the White Snake?"

"Oh my!"

"The Investiture of the Gods?"

"You keep your word, don't let us be greedy!"

Chen Qi had an idea, it's better not to do those extraordinary things, the more popular the better.

I thought about it immediately, and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" were directly rejected, that is not something a company can afford. "Liao Zhai" and "Three Words and Two Shots" are too fragmented, without a complete story line.

"Investiture of the Gods"?

He scratched his head, thinking of the old version of the ancient Roman bathroom style.

"The Legend of the White Snake"?

He still wanted to find the original cast.

Liang Zhu is OK, and so is Seven Fairies and Dong Yong. Plus Justice Bao, there are three costume dramas for selection. Seven Fairies is not feudal superstition. According to the current view, it is called anti-feudal fighters and pioneers in the pursuit of free love, so it can be filmed...

As for the Republic of China dramas, there are some clues: The Dye House, Heroines and Heroes, Righteousness and Passion, The Right Path of the World is Vicissitudes, etc.

They have one thing in common, they are all about fighting against Japan!

But this is not an anti-Japanese drama, but it has anti-Japanese elements, so it has a broad mass base.

…………

Chen Qi has a general direction and is very happy.

However, his main goal next year is to earn foreign exchange, and TV dramas are just a side job. This year, he made too much RMB, and next year he must make more US dollars, otherwise the name of the Ministry of Truth's direct-affiliated enterprise will be wasted.

That night.

After making love, before going to bed.

The two huddled in the quilt, Gong Xue was a little embarrassed because she was panting. She was not sure if her mother heard it, and how embarrassing it would be if she heard it.

After a while, she calmed down, rested her head on his shoulder, and whispered, "Silly, none of the dramas you picked are suitable for me to play, and I am not interested in them."

"They were not originally for you to play. These dramas are not substantial enough. I think you should make a few more movies and continue to go overseas. I have some inspiration. If everything goes well, we can shoot next year. You should be mentally prepared."

"What inspiration?"

"It's boring to talk about it. Wait until I write the script for you to see."

Chen Qi sighed. The scripts are piling up. There are more and more TV dramas, foreign exchange earning, for his wife, Hong Kong, Hollywood, just thinking about it gives him a headache.

What?

I copied it? That's fine.

(No more...)