Chapter 350: Hang on

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Ten days later.
Early this morning, the sun was shining.
The rainy season in Jiangnan finally passed and immediately entered the scorching heat. The water vapor in the city evaporated cleanly and was hot and annoying.
The train station was bustling and noisy. Zhang Li was wearing light yellow short sleeves, white cropped trousers, soft and full, according to Yiyi's instructions: "Be careful on the road, it's quite messy recently. You are so rich, it's not good to be targeted . "
"I'm not a fool, can I speak auspiciously?"
"Geely ..."
She looked at the sky, "It's a wind and rain when you come, and the sun is bright when you go, which is a good sign."
Xu Fei laughed, and loved her, and her footsteps were entangled with soft silk, and she was reluctant. "Should I stay for a few more days?"
"Let's go. You're delaying me doing things here, and I'm delaying your work. I'll go back in the new year and shoot in Zhuozhou next year."
"Zhuozhou ... Maybe we can catch up."
He touched the girl's face, "Then rest well, don't get too tired."
"Ok."
Teacher Xu wiped his body, waved his hand, and stepped back in three steps.
He spent more than twenty days in Wuxi, counting back and forth for a whole month.
It is said to go to the Midwest, but it is not necessary at all. He read it 800 times behind the scenes of the four famous masterpieces. Some of them were certain and some of them were unclear, but it was OK to call and ask.
Ya swayed outside, about enough time, directly returned to Beijing to return to life.
………………
In August, the prelude to the Asian Games was already crazy.
On the 2nd, Iraq invaded Kuwait. The President of the Asian Olympic Council, Prince Sabah of Kuwait, died in the battle to defend the palace.
Many countries demanded the expulsion of Iraq, and the Chinese side quickly communicated. On September 20, the Asian Olympic Council suspended its membership in Iraq.
At the time of the opening, the Asian Organizing Committee changed all competition schedules within 6 hours.
But at the same time, West Asia also took care of the demon, and Jordan and other countries sympathized with Iraq and said they would not participate in the Asian Games.
China has done a lot of work, and finally everyone agreed to participate. However, Jordan said that there was an economic problem and he did not send athletes. He only came in under the flag at the opening ceremony.
So 37 countries finally participated.
People across the country are preparing for the event, and the preparations for the three countries are progressing in an orderly way. Xu Fei attended a meeting as soon as he returned.
TV drama production center, large meeting room.
With some new faces, Wang Fulin introduced: "We did a review exam a while ago and selected six scriptwriter teachers, Du Jiafu, Zhu Xiaoping, Ye Shisheng, Zhou Kai, Li Yibo, Liu Shusheng."
Six people got up and signaled.
"After our joint research, a tone has been established: 120 novels have been adapted into 80-episode scripts (edited into 84 episodes), which are led by a group of heroes, the Red Cliff War, the three-legged triumph, the Southern Expedition and the Northern War, and three points to Jinwu. Partly composed.
In other words, we are looking for five directors. Cai Xiaoqing, Shen Haofang and Sun Guangming are currently selected. You can also recommend them. "
Cai Xiaoqing is a female director who has filmed "Fallen Years"; Shen Haofang studied in Japan before and was an associate director of "Dunhuang". The two are inside the center, and Sun Guangming is from the Hubei TV station, and has made 85 editions of Zhuge Liang.
Upon hearing this, Xu Fei simply sent his favors along the river and said, "Zhang Shaolin of Jin Provincial Taiwan is not bad. He just won the Feitian Award, which is quite useful."
"Ha! Your kid is in his twenties, saying that people can be useful."
Ren Dahui laughed and scolded, but he also took it seriously, "I will examine it."
"As for the creative ideas, we feel that we must fully respect the original work, and at the same time refer to the valuable historical materials in" Three Kingdoms "..."
Wang Fulin just spoke, and was interrupted by another expert.
"How to grasp this scale? For example, Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu is a hero of the world, Jiang Zuofengliumei's husband. Are you filming by romance, or by historical materials?"
"The main characters, of course, are filmed according to the Romance. The reference to historical data means that on the basis of converging with the original image, try to tap something richer."
"That's fine." The expert said nothing.
Following the distribution of the script, six screenwriters each wrote a dozen episodes.
"You write the script first, calculate the first draft, and wait for the director to arrive. We hold regular seminars. Directors, producers, art designers, and photographers all need to participate, everyone study together ..."
"Boom boom!"
At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and a young man with a big white face came in. "I'm sorry, I just came from school."
"Well, let me introduce you to ..."
Wang Fulin called the other party and said, "This is Wu Xiaodong. He graduated from the Chinese opera this year and became an associate director."
Wu Xiaodong quickly greeted someone, blinked at someone, and sat down.
After saying a few things in a row, Wang Dao finally said: "I emphasize again, the primary task is still the script and actors. We should start the casting, hey, you are not going to investigate, Xiao Xu? How are the results?"
"pretty close."
"Ok?"
Everyone was stunned, and Ren Dahui asked: "How come eight or nine?"
"That's it. I went to the south and west. I was conscientious and did not dare to slack off. I also learned about the capital. I dare not pack tickets, but at least these people are currently more suitable ...
"You wait a minute, wait a minute!"
Ren Dahui was a little irritated and said: "I know that your kid has a strong working ability, but don't boast about Haikou, this is not a children's play."
"We have reserved half a year for the casting, and even half a year, you are not afraid to flash your tongue?" Said a production director.
"Yes, Xiao Xu, cast selection should be rigorous. How can you tell if you didn't even shoot the video?" Gu Fengli also said.
"Uh……"
Xu Fei coughed twice and asked, "Director Wang, what shall I report to you now?"
"You said."
Wang Fulin leaned back, equally skeptical.
"Let me talk about a few female characters first. Diao Chan, Beijing Youth Art Theater, Chen Hong."
"Xiao Qiao, Kun Opera Troupe of Zhejiang Province, what a feeling."
"Zou's, Changying Factory, Jiang Lili."
"Zhen Mi, Ji Provincial Art Institute, Zhao Mingming."
Everyone heard it and nodded secretly, except that Zhao Mingming didn't know it, and the rest were all recognized beauty.
"Here are the main supporting actors, Sima Yi, Modu People's Art Theater, Wei Zongwan!"
Buzz!
Sima Yi is too important to say that there is no big reaction from the actress. There was a lot of discussion and opinions.
Wang Fulin was stunned. There were a few candidates in his heart, which were not so suitable. As soon as he mentioned Wei Zongwan, he brushed it up, and a clever image appeared in his mind.
Everyone look at me, and I look at you, as if, it seems, quite appropriate.
"Xun Yu, Jiangsu Provincial Theater Company, Zhang Zhijian."
"Zhao Yun, Beiying Factory, Zhang Shan, superb equestrian."
"Lu Bu, Beiying Factory, Zhang Guangbei."
"Followed by seven leading actors ..."
Xu Fei paused, and the hair flicked up and listened.
"Liu Bei, China Youth Art Theater, Sun Yanjun!"
"..."
The first is quiet, and then the discussion is warmer than before.
"Ouch, why didn't I think of him? Really reliable!"
"By fart, Sun Yanjun is white-faced and treacherous, clearly the image of Cao Cao."
"How treacherous? That's a fair-skinned handsome man, full of book spirits, and it's so appropriate to play Liu Bei!"
"Yes, the face is still long, and the sticky beard will look good."
"Okay, don't make noise!"
Wang Fulin maintained order, but he made a note in the book, "Xiao Xu, you continue."
"Guan Yu, Shaanxi Opera Troupe, Lu Shuming!"
"Zhang Fei, Hebei Provincial Theater, Li Jingfei!"
"Zhou Yu, Gan Provincial Theater, Hong Universe!"
No response, don't know.
"Cao Cao, teacher of Chinese opera, Bao Guoan!"
Wow!
It was another dispute. Quite easily, Xu Fei continued: "Sun Quan ..."
He glanced at the corner and smiled, "Wu Xiaodong!"
puff!
puff!
Wu Xiaodong sprayed, buddy, you do not hurt me! I am graduating right away, and I want to eat a lot! !
Wang Fulin looked at his tall nose bridge, thoughtfully, thoughtfully.
Xu Fei continued, spit out the last name:
"Zhuge Liang, needless to say the unit, they all know, Tang Guoqiao!"
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