Disaster Artist

The truth does not need Qiao Fuyong to say more, it has already surfaced.

First of all, not a new game, but an old game from before, but for sure, there is something about the game.

Secondly, it was not an all-night game, but after getting up in the morning, knowing that there was a shooting task today, but in the standby time "playing games to pass the time, I was addicted to the game and couldn't extricate myself to delay the shooting, so I became angry and angry with the crew and the agent."

Then, the crew fry the pot.

Things are so simple.

Lu Qian looked at Qiao Fuyong quietly, waiting for an explanation or a rebuttal. If there are any difficulties or twists and turns behind it, now is the best time to make a confession.

Qiao Fuyong could feel the indifference in Lu Qian's eyes, which deeply hurt his pride, and then he sneered.

"On the surface, it has a fair and objective attitude, but in fact, a decision has been made long ago. What are you pretending to be fair and just here?"

"Your words already protect them, don't you? You already believe their words, don't you?"

"Humph."

Qiao Fuyong snorted coldly, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, as if he was mocking Lu Qian's demeanor.

Lu Qian was not angry, but the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a faint smile.

"Didn't you expect it long ago? That's why you chose to wait here in the early hours of the morning? Just to give yourself a chance to explain."

"Then it's time for you to play, and you should take your chances."

"I'm still waiting."

An understatement but the words hidden in the cotton made Qiao Fuyong's chest suffocate, almost breathless, raised his jaw, and glanced at Lu Qian from the corner of his eye, as if he was thinking:

Should I condescend to explain to Lu Qian, or just turn the table and leave?

Think about it.

Qiao Fuyong finally convinced himself:

"Raid 2" is his stepping stone, further opening the door of the film company, and seeking investment for his own independent project. It doesn't matter if you feel wronged. After all, this is social life, and art bows to capital, but the reality is that capital will not stay. Traces, art will last forever.

"That's not the point."

Qiao Fuyong said, looking at Lu Qian's expression as he continued to wait for the following, Qiao Fuyong rolled his eyes.

"I mean, that slander isn't the point."

"It's the work."

"If you say a thousand words and ten thousand, in the end you still have to look at the works, right?"

"The reason why the director is the director, not just any crew member, is because the director determines the quality of the work. The director's mind holds the pictures and shots of the entire work. The director is the soul of the crew, and the rest are tools. tool!"

"Everything needs to be based on the work, and everything needs to be based on the director!"

"Isn't it?"

Qiao Fuyong was a little excited, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and the narcissism and arrogance revealed in his words gradually expanded in his expression.

Qiao Fuyong sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Lu Qian with burning eyes.

"Yes, I'm playing games."

"But did I fight because I liked it? No! I was looking for creative inspiration!"

"Do you know how good game design is now? Shot scheduling, picture composition, color use, etc., these can bring creative sparks, I need a little inspiration, I need brainstorming, and I also need a little quiet, thinking about myself and myself , but they buzzed around like flies and kept ruining my inspiration."

"What do you think I'll do?"

"What do you think I should do?"

Qiao Fuyong was already completely agitated, leaned forward, and simply moved out of the sofa, with only half of his **** remaining against the sofa, arguing with his mouth foaming, his face flushed with grievances and anger.

"You are also the director, and you should understand my situation the most."

"I devoted my whole heart to my work, but now I am being beaten down. What do you think of me?"

"Everyone seems like I have done something terribly wrong, but no one appreciates my creation and efforts. Without me, this work would not exist at all."

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One sentence after another, he refuses to admit his own mistakes, both inside and outside. Anyway, all mistakes are caused by others.

Lu Qian suddenly became less interested, and Qiao Fuyong was even more stupid than he expected.

In fact, it was a mistake, but it was not a serious and irreversible mistake, because playing with objects caused the crew to delay the filming schedule. With an apology and a correct attitude, the matter could be solved.

After all, at least one thing Qiao Fuyong is right, everything is based on the work, "Raid 2" is now halfway through shooting, and they need to make sure that the shooting of the work will not be seriously affected.

But Qiao Fuyong is not willing.

His self-esteem and pride would not allow it, he refused to bow his head, and even more refused to admit his mistakes, so he pushed his mistakes onto others and found an excuse for "inspiration" to fool around.

Inspiration, possible?

One thing to say, it's possible.

Different creators have different sources of inspiration, and games are obviously a very important source of inspiration, and the screen designs of many games are really amazing. The "raid" itself has a sense of sight of the game, and the director looks for it from the game. The idea of ​​inspiration isn't so outrageous either.

But the problem is, there are too many loopholes -

Even his agent didn't know about "exploring inspiration", so that the entire crew was left hanging by the side for more than three hours and almost broke in?

Moreover, taking a step back ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Even if it really happened, the filming schedule was delayed due to the director's lack of inspiration, and the result was that the crew worked overtime to pay the bill, then the director could at least show a little sincerity and put the crew on the line. Unite and face the difficulties together, things can always be solved, not the wicked complaining first, revealing the flaws of being a thief with a guilty conscience.

The director is part of the crew and the soul of the crew. This is true; but after leaving the staff, there is only a director with one title left, but he is nothing.

This is the basic principle, and it is also the correct way for the crew to get along.

If Qiao Fuyong is really smart enough, then he should think about it by himself before encircling Lu Qian, and think about all the causes and consequences, and at least he needs to be able to justify himself; instead of coming to Lu Qian and temporarily using his imagination, Contradictory and revealing.

Otherwise, what is the significance of Qiao Fuyong's containment of Lu Qian in the hotel lobby?

Perhaps, Qiao Fuyong thinks that he only needs to play the "director" card to make Lu Qian feel the same way, and then he will stand by him unconditionally when his heart softens. Obviously, Qiao Fuyong has no understanding of Lu Qian's temper at all, nor does he See any clues from the actions of Ji Xu and Xiu Zhongjun.

……madness.

Lu Qian was indeed a little disappointed. He didn't even want to continue arguing with Qiao Fuyong, because talking to him might require lowering his IQ.

Looking at Qiao Fuyong who was full of grievances and resentment in front of him, Lu Qian gave up the idea of ​​presenting facts and reasoning, but asked with a smile.

"So, what do you think should be done?"

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