Chapter 1187: Start writing the script
"Boss, you are so strong, you still sneak attack." The girl who was squatted by Luochuan and Bu Lige was a little unhappy at this time.
"The Rongguang game is a real battle. It doesn't matter whether the boss is strong or not, okay!" Bu Li Geyi retorted.
Note the orphan. Luo Chuan shook his head secretly in his heart.
The victory of the Rongguang game is naturally unquestionable. After Luochuan is more or less submerged, winning is just a matter of time.
Rejecting the invitation of Bu Lige and others, Luo Chuan left the holographic device.
The number of customers in the store is a bit higher, and it is definitely not as good as the usual scene.
So that the huge storefront seems to be more or less deserted.
When I came to the equipment selling ice cream, I chose a flavor at random, and then picked it up from the extended tray.
After tasting it, it tasted a little strange.
It's like a mixture of milk and salted egg yolk, with the coolness of mint.
Strange, but it tastes good.
By the way, I looked outside the store, and it was snowy and white.
Sure enough, winter is the best season to eat ice cream.
In front of the counter, Yao Ziyan was whispering to Yao Ziyue, not knowing what she was talking about.
After seeing Luo Chuan coming by eating ice cream, he ended the conversation.
"Boss, when will the movie be shot?" Yao Ziyue couldn't help asking.
Luochuan is the ultimate decision-making authority on how they talk about how they are talking about and how well their plans are.
Luochuan:? ?
what happened?
How long has it been since he told the death note story, and why did he jump to the beginning of filming?
"Actually, filming is very complicated." Although Luo Chuan didn't know the detailed process of filming, he still had a general understanding.
Movie scenes, role selection, costume props...
These things are all indispensable items for movies.
By the way, there is a script.
There is only a story, not even a script, so it's lonely.
Don’t worry about the shooting equipment, the magic phone is powerful enough to take on this important task.
"Complex? I think it's quite simple. Boss, didn't you say that it is similar to those videos in the magic phone?" Yao Ziyue was puzzled.
She usually uses the magic phone to take some daily videos and send them to Origin Video. The process is easy.
Also gained a lot of attention.
"These two don't go hand in hand." Luo Chuan shook her head, correcting her misconceptions. "The movie tells a complete story. It's not comparable to scattered video clips."
When it comes to certain aspects, he always becomes very serious, just like before the launch of the glory, it took a long time to modify the details of the environment.
"Film is to tell the story clearly in a limited time." Luochuan paused. "You can also think of creating a new world in the form of video."
Although making a movie is just a sudden interest, and by the way complete the task of system release, Luochuan does not have the idea to deal with it hastily.
If you want to shoot, shoot the best.
A good movie is enough to be remembered by its audience.
When someone mentions it someday in the future, those hidden memories will appear, "You said that movie, I saw it before."
"Creating a new world? Sounds amazing." Yao Ziyue exclaimed.
Luo Chuan felt that the girl almost never understood what he meant.
"Anyway, there are a lot of preparations that need to be done. It can't be done in a short while." Luo Chuan sat down and ate the ice cream.
"That's it." Yao Ziyan sighed softly, a little uninterested, "The boss, do you need to prepare..."
"No hurry, wait until I finish writing the script." Luo Chuan waved his hand.
Although I don't know what the script is, it must be something very important, and Yao Ziyan didn't ask much.
All in all, the urge to make a movie has passed.
Luo Chuan held the magic phone, a little at a loss.
He has written a lot of novels, but the script has nothing to do with the novel. He has never touched it.
No, the contact has been contacted.
In high school Chinese textbooks, there are script fragments such as "Hamlet", which are all in one unit.
At that time, the Chinese teacher was still showing movies in two consecutive Chinese classes, the curtains were closed, and the classroom became dim.
The projector is turned on, the movie starts to play, and the noise disappears with the appearance of the golden dragon at the beginning of the movie...
What a distant memory.
The beginning of the death note is described in an interlude.
In the dim little black room, at the table sat a young man who couldn't see his face.
There was a black-covered notebook on the desktop, a pen in one hand, and someone's name was written on the notebook.
The screen jumps, and some criminals have escaped the sanctions of the law and utterly speak out in front of many reporters.
Then suddenly he looked hideous and tightly covered his chest. After falling to the ground, he twitched a few times and lost his breath.
Repeated this way three or four times, that kind of strange atmosphere appeared.
With the screen, how did you write the script?
After struggling for a few minutes, Luo Chuan made a decision.
According to your own understanding, you can understand it anyway.
"The first act.
Main roles: Ye Shenyue, Dragon Armor, Dragon Armor B...
Long Tao Jia was arrested for intentionally wounding people, and ultimately could not be tried due to insufficient evidence.
Facing the reporter's questioning, he laughed wildly: "Did you see it? I'm not guilty! Hahaha..."
Suddenly with a hideous face, he clutched his chest tightly, fell to the ground, and died after convulsions.
Transitions.
The dim room is quiet and silent.
Ye Shenyue took the pen and slowly wrote the name of the dragon armor on the death note..."
Luo Chuan put down the magic phone and yawned.
Although the script was written according to his understanding, it always felt strange.
The sentence does not need to be deliberately rhetorical, the most important thing is to describe the surrounding scene in specific words.
Anyway, it is very strange, very different from the novel, and the writing is a bit uncomfortable.
To describe it with a bit of second-degree words, that is, "the subject matter completely restricts his performance", OK?
Of course, in the process of writing the script, Luo Chuan also released himself a little bit.
Some of these things were modified according to their interests.
Luo Chuan got up and went to the shelf to take a bottle of Coke and a bag of potato chips.
Huh.
After unscrewing, he took a big sip and sighed with satisfaction.
It's really hard for me.
There is still some time before the end of business hours at noon, and there are still not many customers in the store.
Luo Chuan raised his eyes to look outside the store, snow fluttering.
The snow in some parts of the alley seems to be thick.
The pure white color is a bit like cotton candy.
