"Old man, I won't talk about what Director Liu is like."

"But, in my opinion, this script is better to change."

Lin Yi thought about it and finally told the question. Anyway, he had already had such a quarrel with Liu Dezhu, so why should he bear it?

"There is something wrong with the script?"

Mr. Fang's expression changed slightly.

"You guys, don't worry, it's not a big problem. The subject doesn't have to move, but my personal suggestion is to change some details..."

"Tell me, let me listen."

Who else in China dares to question Lin Yi’s screenwriter skills?

Mr. Fang naturally knew this, so since Lin Yi said there was a problem, then there was a real problem!

"Other small problems can be overcome, but in fact there is another important problem I want to talk to you."

Lin Yi raised his own question of promoting folk music and art films too niche, and added his own understanding.

"Although commercial films are looked down upon by many people in the literary and artistic circles, it is undeniable that most people prefer to watch commercial films."

"If you want to truly promote folk music on a large scale, my personal understanding is that commercial films are more suitable."

"this……"

Mr. Fang was slightly stunned.

He really didn't think about this, because to be honest, most of the people who play folk music nowadays are actually a bit "literary".

So Mr. Fang naturally thought that it was more appropriate to use art films to promote them.

This is a matter of ‘taken for granted’, and at the same time, no one on the crew felt that there was anything wrong.

After all, in their opinion, folk music is originally a kind of "literary art".

But now that Lin Yi said this, the old man gradually understood.

"You...have seen it long ago?"

"I had this concern after I got the script yesterday and learned that the director was a famous director who made art films."

Lin Yi nodded honestly.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Mr. Fang was so amused and crying: "I understand. Are you worried that I, the old man, will become stubborn, and I am afraid that I will not accept your opinion. Instead, I think you have a problem?"

"Not, not."

Lin Yi waved his hand with a smile.

"Not that's it, that's what you think."

The old man became popular too. Of course, it was not that he got angry with Lin Yi, but that he didn't even understand such a simple question.

Since you want to promote it, if you want more people to know folk music and even fall in love with folk music, of course, the more people you watch, the better.

In this case, I still play literary and artistic films? Isn’t this a trick on myself?

"Let's talk about this again, let's throw it away."

Mr. Fang quickly made a decision, then turned around and left.

"What are you doing, Mr.?"

Lin Yi was a little confused: "And there is no need to throw this script away."

"This is a script for an art film. Why don't you keep it if you don't throw it away? This is not a small problem. Kobayashi, don't spend time. Although I am old, I am still very open-minded."

"Also, I have to let Liu Dezhu get out first."

The old man cursed and said, "I just wanted him to get out of here, but I thought that he had to direct the film. In addition, I invited him to the door in person, so I endured it."

"Otherwise, as for his way of using your tits, according to my temper, they would have let them get out."

"Now that I know that the art film is unfortunate, of course I can't keep him. I'll let him leave now. At worst, I can give him some liquidated damages!"

Mr. Fang is also a very popular person and has a hot temper.

It is because he has become older these years and has become a little restrained. In addition, this matter involves his lifelong pursuit, so he is tolerant.

But now I know I don't have to endure it anymore...

Of course, you should do whatever you should do, and let Liu Dezhu leave on the spot.

Lin Yi couldn't even hold on, and had no choice but to follow him.

...

In Liu Dezhu's office, as a temporary director's office, the environment is still very good, but it's a bit messy now.

The cell phone fragments jumped all over the floor.

Knock knock knock knock

A knock on the door sounded, and Liu Dezhu had a dark face: "Who?"

"It's me, Fang Long."

Mr. Fang's voice came, and Liu Dezhu rubbed his face, making it look less stiff. He immediately cleaned the fragments of his phone and then opened the door.

"Old Fang, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Yi and his wife following Fang Long, and his two music teachers, without a slight change in expression.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"It's something."

Fang Long didn't go into the house and said directly: "There is a problem with the script and I have to change it. At the same time, I decided not to make art films, so our contract will be invalidated."

"What???"

Liu Dezhu's face changed drastically, and then he sneered: "Ha."

"What script has a problem? Don't make art films? What do you do not make art films in folk music? Why don't you make art films?"

"Is this Lin Yi saying something bad about it?"

"Mr. Fang, don't believe him! The script is fine, I have the confidence to shoot it for you, don't worry..., this..."

"Don't care about them."

Mr. Fang's face was calm: "You don't have to guess randomly, it's just that there is something wrong with the script, and it's a big problem."

"Art films are too niche and cannot achieve good enough promotional results. I didn't expect this problem before, so I would like to ask you to come here."

"Now that I know the problem, of course I have to find a way to solve it. I will not lose a penalty for your liquidated contract. If there is nothing else, please go back."

Liu Dezhu was stunned...

"You can't do this!"

The next moment, Liu Dezhu was a little panicked: "We agreed!"

"And, even if I change the script, I can..."

"No."

"and……"

Fang Long glanced at Lin Yi and said lightly: "If you don't make art films, I have a better candidate."

Liu Dezhu's face turned pale.

Don’t make art films? And you have to watch a lot of people? Isn’t that a commercial film?

Make a commercial film...

In front of Lin Yi, he was not so shameless and said that he could take pictures too.

But, he was very upset.

"good!"

Liu Dezhu gritted his teeth: "I'm waiting for your liquidated damages, Mr. Fang!"

"in addition……"

"Lin Yi, you are a good method. I really underestimate you. You can use this method to reward me and squeeze it away..."

"We meet in the mountains and rivers!"

After a simple cleaning, Liu Dezhu left.

As for his misunderstanding and the harsh words he made, Lin Yi heard them, but he didn't take them seriously, or he was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Although Lin Yi never thought of the reason for causing pain to drive him away, the misunderstanding was also misunderstanding.

Isn’t it just that one more person is taking the blame and being held resentful?

Anyway, both sides don't like it.
Chapter completed!