Chapter 105: The Place Where Dreams Bloom

  Wuji Film and Television Company.

  "Card."

  Yuan Heping said loudly: "Ka!"

  "Director Yuan, it's stuck again! We've already shot this scene over a dozen times."

  Other actors were dissatisfied.

  You said to shoot a few more times, which is normal, but to continuously shoot the same scene ten or more times without any explanation would make any actor feel frustrated. Some actors might even think that the director is making things difficult for them.

  "Hmm, let's take a break first, I'll discuss with your director."

  Yuan Heping lit a cigarette and said to the director beside him, "Director Chen, after shooting back and forth, I still feel that it's lacking in effect."

  Yuan He Ping is a martial arts director, also known as Director Yuan. With his great reputation, he is even more famous than the director of this drama, so everyone dares not disobey his words.

  "Yes, it's somewhat different in effect."

  This is a modern cop movie, the previous shot was intended to be more violent. However, after shooting several consecutive shots, this kind of violent scene is not very satisfactory.

  "Wait a minute, let me think about it and see how I can put it."

  Yuan He Ping thought about it while smoking together.

  "Yuan Dao, have you guys ever considered using a bit more exaggerated performance techniques?"

  At this time, Yuan He Ping suddenly remembered what Zhou Yi Fan had said to him a few days ago.

  "Exaggerated?"

  At first, Yuan Ping directly refused.

  He was invited to perform in this play just to show off his real kung fu skills, but it's been exaggerated too much and lost its authenticity.

  At this time, however, he didn't know why he kept thinking of Zhou Fan's words.

  "Director Chen, what do you think if we let the anti-hero punch a hole through the opponent's body? How would you feel about this shot?"

  At this time, Yuan He Ping suddenly said a sentence.

  "Pierce through the opponent's body?" Director Chen took a deep breath, he was a seasoned director and didn't need much explanation. As soon as this sentence came out, a scene flashed in his mind. Half a second later, "This... I don't dare to comment. But I think it will be very stimulating."

  "Why don't we give it a try?"

  "Okay, let's try."

  The two nodded and immediately gathered the actors again. Moreover, Yuan Ping instructed a few actors, "Hmm, just punch each other in a while, remember to exaggerate your expression." After finishing, he also ordered other staff members to prepare various props... Everyone took their positions, ready, start.

  Another shot, another start.

  Half an hour later, when Yuan Ping had finished editing those few seconds of footage, even he was stimulated.

  "Director Yuan, this is too exciting."

  The actors on the side had never seen such an exciting scene before.

  It was just a few seconds, but it was enough to shock them.

  Who would have thought that with this kind of treatment, the original fighting spirit would increase by N times in an instant.

  This is no acting, this is murder.

  No, although such a lens is somewhat exaggerated, but this exaggeration makes it even more exciting. And at this time, everyone was attracted by the momentum in the lens and didn't consider its unreality at all.

  "Haha, it's more fun when it's exciting."

  Yuan He Ping smiled and then told them to continue filming.

  However, after this shot, Yuan Ping seems to have some enlightenment about what Zhou Yifan said earlier.

  ……

  Before long, after Zhou Fan returned to Tianhua from Nansha, Spring Festival arrived in just a few days.

  Although this world is different from the previous one, there are many things that remain the same.

  For example, this Spring Festival is even more flavorful than those in previous years.

  Can you imagine a scene where all people around the world celebrate Chinese New Year together when they are 30 years old?

  It can be said that in this world, the most important festival globally is the Spring Festival.

  Spring Festival has arrived, every household is decorated with lanterns and couplets. No matter where you go, the festive atmosphere is very strong, making people feel a sense of joy. Zhou Fan also blended into the joy of the Spring Festival, during these few days of the Spring Festival, Zhou Fan stayed by his parents' side all the time. Watching TV, visiting relatives, gossiping... fully experiencing the warmth of home.

  After Lantern Festival, Zhou Fan knew he should set off.

  However, before setting out, Zhou Fan still had some preparatory work to complete.

  "Brother Li, have you started work?"

  After Lantern Festival, it also means the end of the entire Spring Festival, and all companies around the world have entered normal working hours.

  "Of course, it's been several days since construction started."

  Sanlian Publishing House Li Zhi Cheng excitedly replied.

  "Ah, why start work so early?"

  "It's still early, you don't know how many bookstores are pressing us to print faster, I'm busy to death over here. By the way, after a while, I think I can give you dividends again."

  Li Zhicheng sighed.

  He never dreamed that a book, "The Record of Sword Enmity", would bring him such earth-shattering changes.

  The small Sanlian Publishing House became a global superstar publishing group under the leadership of this work.

  Affected by this, "The Book and the Sword" was selling crazily, and other signed works were also selling hot.

  "Alright, just transfer the money to my account later. By the way, I wanted to tell you that for the next half year or so, I might not be at home. I'm planning to travel for a bit, if there's anything urgent, just email me and maybe I'll get it."

  "Oh, traveling?"

  Li Zhi Cheng was thinking of taking advantage of the hot sales of "Book and Sword" to hold another autograph session in Shanghai.

  Unexpectedly, Zhou Fan directly disappeared for almost half a year.

  "Yes, let's change our mood."

  "Uh-huh, got it, understood. So you're traveling and nothing's wrong, best to buy a cell phone then. You have no idea how hard it is for us to contact you."

  Zhou Fan doesn't have a mobile phone, so every time someone tries to contact Zhou Fan, they have to wait until Zhou Fan goes online.

  This wait is often several hours, even a whole day.

  "Haha, let's buy it half a year later, I'm not planning to buy it now."

  This time out, Zhou Fan didn't want anyone disturbing him. He wouldn't have brought his phone even if he had one.

  "You're impossible, okay, wish you a smooth journey."

  "Thank you."

  After chatting with Li Zhi Cheng for a while, Zhou Fan contacted Zheng Wen Hao from Huaxia Music Network again.

  "Huh, Zhou Fan brother, you actually took the initiative to contact me, strange, strange, too strange."

  Zheng Wenhao's face was full of surprise.

  Before this, it was always them who took the initiative to find Zhou Fan one by one.

  "There's something strange going on, otherwise I'll log off."

  "Wait, wait, let me show you something."

  "What thing."

  "Just receive it."

  As he spoke, Zheng Wenhao sent something to Zhou Fan.

  After receiving it, I found out it was a video clip.

  "This is the MV we recorded for you. We didn't invite any actors either, just did a few animated segments as you said, take a look and see how it turns out?"

  “OK。”

  Unexpectedly, they actually put an anime on it, Zhou Fan burst out laughing and started enjoying it with relish.

  "Not bad, not bad, the anime production is okay."

  "It's just like this, I really don't know what you're thinking, and you even didn't record an MV."

  "Hehe, no big deal if I don't record anything. I just like singing, and I don't want to be a singer forever. Alright, I'm done, maybe I'll do something else for the next half year, if anything comes up, just email me."

  "Ah, what are you going to do? We were just planning to give you a good packing today."

  "There's nothing much, just packaging for now. However, once I have new songs in the future, I will upload them to your website."

  "Oh no, oh no... This won't do."

  Zheng Wenhao can't help but agree that such a good singer shouldn't be promoted, it's simply a huge waste.

  Unfortunately, Zhou Fan had already made up his mind, and Zheng Wenhao's words were of no use.

  "Alright, that's it for now, I have something else to attend to, see you later."

  After getting off work, Zhou Fan was about to get ready to go out.

  However, at this time, Zhou Fan suddenly remembered that he still had one more thing to do.

  It's been a long time since I updated my second book, "The Legend of the Condor Hero".

  Promised this chapter last year and it's been published this year, but so much time has passed and I still haven't written a single word.

  Thinking of this, Zhou Fan quickly logged onto the Tian Kong website. Unexpectedly, after so many days had passed, "The Legend of the Shooting Eagle Hero" was still on the click ranking chart. It's hard not to say that this is also a rare sight. Clicking on the book title again, he entered the page for "The Legend of the Shooting Eagle Hero". At this time, in the comments section, countless people were clamoring for Zhou Fan, hoping to see his updates.

  Okay, from today on, The Legend of Heroic Archer will be officially uploaded.

  With one breath, Zhou Fan uploaded his 300,000-word work, of course, this upload was not a complete update, but rather an initial update of the first chapter, with the remaining tens of thousands of words left for timed updates, so that he wouldn't be unable to update when it's inconvenient.

  "The Qiantang River's vast waters flow day and night without end, passing by the Lin'an Niujia Village, flowing east into the sea..."

  The story of The Legend of Heroic Archer begins in Niu Village.

  Perhaps at this time, no one knows that the appearance of a shooting eagle hero biography finally opened up a real martial arts world.

  After updating one chapter, everything has been done.

  He slung his guitar over his shoulder and left a note at home.

  "Dad and Mom, I'm going to leave Tianhua for a while. As for where I'm going, I don't know either. But you can rest assured that your son has grown up and matured, he won't do anything stupid. He's going to a place where dreams bloom, where there is passion, serenity, excitement, and also sorrow. Half a year later, I'll be back. Yes, I promised you, I will take the college entrance exam, I will get into a good university... Oh, by the way, the storefront on the first floor of our building, I bought it with my own money, the property certificate is in my room, you can go pick it up. From now on, Dad and Mom, don't sell vegetables anymore, just open a small supermarket there. Hmm, this money, rest assured, it's absolutely legitimate income. Your son, Zhou Fan."

  Leaving home and traveling across China was a decision made by Zhou Fan last year.

  He wants to see this world, also wants to listen to this world, and even more wants to feel this world.

  In Zhou Fan's opinion, perhaps, and only by completely integrating into this world, can one become a true art master.

  Music, literature, film... all of these, Zhou Fan must undergo a soulful sublimation.

  But now, Zhou Fan still lacks a little bit, and besides, Zhou Fan has always been unclear about how to break through.

  Let this half year be an opportunity for myself to find my dreams.

  There, lilacs are in bloom.

  There is sunshine.

  There is true art in it.

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