Chapter 147
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The next day, Sister Xue and Qin Guan drove to the A.M. headquarters. The receptionist was the same person who had been in charge of the J Clothing contract. They didn't waste any time. They got straight to the point and talked about the doubtful points in the two-star contract.
"We understand everything. The price is reasonable. It's a big company, so it's reasonable to lower the advertising fee for small models like us. The price is reasonable."
"But what's with this short film for the Two-Star DV Short Video Grand Prix? The leading actor? That's a scary gimmick. The salary is included in the advertisement. Are you kidding us? "
Do they think we're idiots? They're working two jobs for one salary.
Qin Guan read the contract twice and looked up at the A.M. representative. "I'll take the advertisement."
"What? Are you stupid? The two-star company is big, so what? We're not afraid of them. I'll ask for more money. "
Qin Guan didn't say anything. He just pointed at the name of the DV director and signed his name.
Sister Xue was speechless. With a big smile on her face, she said to A.M., "Shall we start today? Where's the studio? "Sister, you've lost your moral integrity.
Do you think Qin Guan is stupid? Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! He knew nothing about the entertainment circle, but the media, magazines, the Internet and newspapers of his previous life were all talking about the same people. Qin Guan knew the general direction.
The name of the director of the DV film was Zhang Yang. Who was Zhang Yang? He was one of the directors of the sixth generation in China. He was also a rare director who could balance art and business.
He was always able to grasp the pulse of both sides, which helped his films get released smoothly. His films wouldn't be relegated to the underground film industry.
His films had a good reputation and a good audience. In short, he was a very good director. Of course, since it was a short DV movie, Qin Guan had to try his luck in the big film environment.
That was why he had been the leading actor of the short film. It was just for fun. The box office? Whether the film could be released or not was another matter.
Let's cut to the chase and get to work.
Qin Guan was shocked by Two Star's generosity when he entered the studio. The DV was a professional PD110 camera. Qin Guan didn't know much about it, so he thought it was just a home camera. The background was quite fashionable, and Qin Guan was wearing a one-piece suit, which looked like a spacesuit.
The idea of the advertisement was about a traveler traveling through the universe. He walked into this mysterious room and curiously turned on the DV on the transparent tribute table. Then, the DV broadcasted the image of Earth in the universe on the big screen of the room.
In the pitch-black and vast starry sky, a blue planet shone brightly under the shining stars. Coupled with the incomparably handsome appearance of the intruding alien, this advertisement would be shot beautifully.
Of course, A.M. would be in charge of the post-production. All Qin Guan needed to do was shoot the characters.
Due to the need of the story, Qin Guan spent a lot of money on his makeup. His long silver hair, pale skin and dark brown eyes were the best way to test whether a model was real or not.
As soon as the makeup artist finished the last stroke of silver powder, he hurried back to the studio. He had finished the shoot and got his money. He still needed a complete kitchen and bathroom for his new house. Now he had the money to buy one.
"Actors, ready! Three, two, action!"
Qin Guan pushed the door open and entered the room. The alien intruder was admiring the mysterious DV tower. His elf-like face looked surprised as he walked elegantly towards the altar. His cloak fluttered in the wind, leaving a trail of silver light behind him.
Qin Guan touched the DV on the altar with a pious gesture. A close-up shot of his face appeared on the screen. His curious and doubtful eyes were clearly captured by the camera.
After that, the director shot several close-up shots of the altar until he was sure that there were no flaws.
When Qin Guan changed his clothes, he realized that he was covered in sweat. He had washed the silver powder off his clothes, leaving a trail of sweat behind.
It was already mid-May in the capital, so the temperature had risen.
The airtight jumpsuit and the thick cloak had made him suffer a lot.
When he was done, he put on a big T-shirt and chewed on the popsicle Sister Xue had bought for him. He felt alive again.
The two-star DV competition would be held in the second half of the year. I wonder what kind of short film Zhang Yang will shoot. Anyway, I won't suffer any losses. After deducting the miscellaneous expenses, I will earn 50,000 yuan from the advertisement.
Before Qin Guan could relax for two days, he received an inexplicable call and went to Wangfujing.
The address was the Cathedral on Wangfujing Street, opposite the commercial street. People were coming and going, making it very lively.
Confused, Qin Guan walked into a photography equipment store opposite the cathedral. It was only a few square meters in size.
Sister Xue hadn't told him clearly on the phone. It didn't look like a place for a film. As Qin Guan was thinking about it, the glass door was pushed open. Four or five people rushed into the small store. The room was so full that there was no space to stand.
Qin Guan fixed his eyes on them. He knew only one person, Li Bingbing. They were acquaintances, so they hugged each other first.
When Qin Guan turned around, the two people in front of him were stunned. One of them, a man with a shaved head, said, "I'm Zhang Yang. Are you Qin Guan?"
Qin Guan nodded unconsciously. He was the director of the short film. He greeted them subconsciously, "Hello, I'm Qin Guan. I'm Qin Guan."
Touching his new hairstyle, the director murmured, "Isn't this a joke? Where did such a handsome young man come from? I'm just an ordinary shop assistant. "
Qin Guan was confused by his words. Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that this was the first time they had met. He hadn't given Qin Guan the script yet. It was a simple film anyway, so he could read it now.
Du Haibing took a simple script out of his bag and handed it to Qin Guan.
It took Qin Guan less than 10 minutes to read it. No wonder there were only a few pages and Qin Guan only had a few lines.
They were "F * ck!"
"How much is one?"
"Yellow."
"Why are you selling roses now?"
"It's for you."
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