Chapter 561: I want to be a director

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"What? Make a movie?"
At the window, a head came over, the head exploded, and it was very tidal.
At this moment, his eyes were shining and he was staring closely.
In the room, the scruffy leader was so scared that he was full of excitement.
Looking back, he almost wanted to scold his mother, shit, is this guy a dog ear, how can he hear it every time, he wouldn't specifically overhear him!
"Huh? Make a movie? What kind of movie?"
A whizzing sound, another head, protruded from the side, and reached the head of the rogue Dao's explosion.
The two are left and right, and their eyes are shining brightly.
"Are you really dog ​​ears too!" Scruffy said, scolding the chief.
"Who wants to make a movie?"
Da da da!
After a moment of footsteps, the door of the room was kicked open. A tall, majestic road figure came in with a hatchet in his hand.
"Hey, what are you doing, put the knife down!"
"Also, don't kick the door like this next time, the door will be kicked by you."
Sloppy Road Master swallowed a spit and said nervously.
There was a sensation again.
"What? Make a movie?"
"Where are you going to make the movie? What?"
"Wu Na Xuan Ling, are you carrying us for any private work, and quickly recruited from the real."
One after another, the leader of the road came out from all directions and blocked the door.
Eyes were shining, staring.
The sloppy princess looked down, and the cold sweat was down.
After swallowing, he said: "Tang Daoyou he... said he wanted to make a movie, and he wanted to shoot the story I wrote, and he said he wanted me to appear."
As soon as the voice fell, the door was quiet.
The static seems a bit scary.
Then, there was a cry of wailing.
"Cang Tian! Is there any reason? I'm more handsome and cooler than him, why don't you let me play?"
"Why! It's not fair, I want to act too!"
A group of people shouted.
Sloppy Daoist wiped his sweat and said, "That... you listen to me, Tang Daoyou said, there may be more people to appear in. He will come now, discuss with us, and select a group of people."
As soon as the voice fell, it went quiet again.
All the figures were frozen there.
Then it boiled.
Fifty or sixty people disappeared in a blink of an eye.
They rushed back to their room with lightning speed, took off their dirty robe, rushed into the bathroom, and began to take a shower.
After washing themselves in vain, they sat in front of the mirror and began to trim their beards and comb their hair.
Then, he took out his precious suit and leather shoes and put them on.
Some also took out perfume and sprayed it.
After a while, these people changed from Taoists to hipsters, and the whole person was completely new.
When the news spread, the entire Maoshan became a sensation.
Even the white-haired old Taoist priests couldn't hold back any more and began to trim their appearance, which became very smelly.
When Tang Hao arrived in Maoshan, he was stunned.
Under the mountain gate, a large number of people gathered, and the entire Maoshan people were here.
When I saw him coming, many people began to pose, many people started to punch, hummed, like monkey tricks, and others took out their swords directly, swallowed their mouths, and performed miscellaneous performances.
This scene is really lively.
A beam of intense eyes, like saying: Choose me, choose me quickly.
Tang Hao covered his face, and some could not bear to watch.
Even those who pose, even if they are miscellaneous, there are still some kind of tricks, have these Taoist masters been trained before?
"Tang Daoyou, I heard that you are going to make a movie, and I don't hide it from you. I'm an old playbone. I act exactly like that. I'm right to choose. Moreover, I'm so handsome. The audience will definitely like it."
"Fenima is a fart. I'm more handsome than you. If you want to choose, choose me."
A group of old white-haired priests rushed up and scrambled.
Fighting and arguing, the face was red and scarred, almost hitting.
Tang Hao's cold sweat was down, but he did not expect that the enthusiasm of this group of directors was so high.
"That... don't be excited! Everyone has a chance. I will discuss the script with Xuan Ling Taoist first, and then, according to need, choose people."
Talking, he walked toward the scruffy leader.
At this time, a figure squeezed out of the crowd, strode to Tang Hao, and put a big box in his hand on the ground.
Tang Hao looked at it, but he was stunned.
The person in front of him, with an explosive head, a special tide, is not just a rogue master.
Take another look at the box, which is full of dishes.
The rogue Dao Chang took a cigarette, took a heavy breath, and spit out the cigarette. His face was melancholy, deep, and full of tone.
"What are you doing?" Tang Hao stunned.
"I am different from them!"
The rogue road is long and deep.
"What's different?"
"They... vulgar, too vulgar, just want to act in the movie, to stand out, but... I am different, I want to be a director. The director is the soul of a movie."
His tone was deliberately low and hoarse.
"Huh? Director?"
Tang Hao was completely ignorant.
"Yes, it's the director! Being a director has always been my dream, but because of my responsibilities of Maoshan people, I can't pursue my dream."
"Now, the world is much more peaceful. My Maoshan people are no longer the same as before. I need to travel all day long. I can finally bravely pursue my dreams."
"I have been researching all these years. The discs here are only a part. I have more in my room. I have researched every frame and every frame of every movie."
"It can be said that Spielberg is my spiritual mentor and Zhou Xingxing is my idol."
With that said, the rogue master exhaled again.
The old face was full of melancholy, and the vicissitudes of the years.
Tang Hao was startled, inexplicably touched.
Yes! These Taoist leaders are also humans, and once had their own dreams, but as Maoshan people, they have their own responsibilities and cannot chase their dreams.
Like Xuan Ling Dao Chang, while walking the world, slashing the demon and removing the demon, he wrote his own story and continued his dream.
"That line, the position of the director is for you!"
Tang Hao grabbed the rogue master's hand and gave it a heavy grip.
The rogue Dao Chang was very excited, "Tang Daoyou, you can rest assured, I will definitely make a good film for you."
"Now those big movies are too bad on the market, they are simply unsightly. I want to change this."
Tang Hao laughed: "Very well, I will give you this task!"
Then, he walked to the scruffy Taoist, saying, "Daoist, let's study the script first!"
"Yes! With a good script, the movie is half successful." The rogue said long.
At the moment, a group of people rushed up the mountain, and the three of them got into a room and negotiated through the night. Finally, on the basis of the original work, they outlined the outline of the script.