Seven days later, in Beidou Film and Television's general manager's office, Cheng Hao, under the introduction of Ye Fan and others, met the director they had invited.

"Director Zhang, this is my elder brother Cheng Hao and the real boss of Beidou Film and Television. Brother, this is director Zhang Yimou. Look, are you satisfied?"

Cheng Hao nodded, and looked up and down about this big director who is considered one of the best in China, and then asked: "Director Zhang, Ye Fan should have told you some precautions during the filming process, right?"

"I have already said that all the equipment and crew needed for this shooting will be in charge of your Beidou Film and Television. I am here this time, I am only responsible for the director, other preparations and post-production, I will not participate!"

A smile appeared on Director Zhang’s dark face, “To be honest, I’ve read the script this time, and the content is not brainstorming. It can be said that the plot is simple and clear. The only difficulty in shooting is that some big scenes require In the later stage, we spent sky-high prices for special effects. Moreover, there are several plots that require multiple locations to be shot, and even some of the scenes are extremely harsh, which may take a long time. If not for Mr. Ye’s big price this time, I actually don’t I hope to come!"

"Ye Fan, how much did you charge this old mouzi?" Cheng Hao asked Ye Fan directly.

"Five hundred million!" Ye Fan replied calmly.

"Oh, the price is not low!"

"It's not just that it's not low. Although Lao Mouzi has recently shot several blockbuster films, the box office is actually not good. The net profit may not add up to 500 million in his hands. If it weren't for our shooting environment this time, it was really special. I won't pay this price!" Ye Fan showed a smile on his face.

"It stands to reason that several major Hollywood directors are more suitable for this kind of big production, but it is difficult for them to invite them in a short time, and secondly, Director Zhang is a native Chinese, who has a deeper understanding of our Chinese fairy culture. , It’s much easier to shoot."

Cheng Hao nodded indifferently. The money of the world is really like dung to the monks. No matter how much he spends, he won't feel distressed. They have too many ways to get money.

As for the director, it's almost enough, and he doesn't have too much demand in this regard.

"Dong Cheng, if you are ready, then let's start. To be honest, I'm also very curious to get President Ye to pay a sky-high price of 500 million yuan to invite me. What kind of movie will this be? What?" After a brief understanding, Director Zhang went directly to the subject.

"In that case, let's start!"

When he thought, Director Zhang fell asleep. Cheng Hao waved his sleeves and directly put the shooting equipment and Ye Fan and others into his sleeves. Then he shook his figure and left the earth.

...

The Big Dipper Starfield, Burying Emperor Star.

In Nanling, there are clusters of high mountains and numerous steep ridges. Looking around, there are mountains and ridges everywhere.

There is almost no plain on the wild land. This special terrain has always been like this in ancient times. This has also created a scene of miasma, savage beasts and exotic birds rampant.

In the ripples of the space, Cheng Hao's figure appeared on a mountain peak, overlooking the mountains and valleys, and then stepped out to the sky over a huge valley.

On the outskirts of this valley, there is an ancient village, and at this time there is a group of monks rushing towards this village, the murderous appearance seems to be to drive the whole village to an end.

"This place is suitable for the beginning of the plot, so choose this place!"

While speaking, Cheng Hao waved his hand, and in the deepest part of the valley, a palace rose from the ground. This palace is not very vast, but it looks like a nine-layer sky hanging high, with wisps of mist hanging down. It seems to suppress the whole world.

The main hall of the Zongmen required for the plot was set up, Cheng Hao waved his sleeves, and at the top of the hall, three large golden characters appeared on the door plaque—Kunlun School!

"The preparatory measures are in place. Next, we can start!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Ye Fan and others appeared at the entrance of this hall out of thin air. As for Lao Mouzi, he was still asleep at this time, and there was no sign of waking up for a while.

With a thought in his mind, Cheng Hao separated dozens of divine thoughts into clones, transformed into various forms, and acted as a crew member. After all the shooting equipment was ready, he awoke the sleeping director Zhang.

"Director Zhang, wake up, we are on the ground!" Ye Fan shouted repeatedly.

"Ha..." Director Zhang yawned, opened his eyes, and looked at the surrounding environment.

I saw the huge mountains here, the huge trees towering, the old trees supporting the sky, a huge valley interspersed in a lush ridge, and in the deepest part of the valley, a huge group of palaces called Kunlun School is standing here, seemingly Holy and incomparable.

"Where is this? Why did I fall asleep." Director Zhang opened his mouth wide. He has been filming all his life. It can be said that he has visited film and television cities all over the country, but he is still the first place like this kind of heavenly palace. I saw it once.

"You may be too tired, and fell asleep as soon as you got in the car. This is the film and television city built by Beidou Film and Television with a huge amount of money. This is the first time it has been shown to outsiders!" Ye Fan said with a weird smile.

"That's it!" Director Zhang rubbed his head, his memory of how he came here before was blurred, he really couldn't remember.

"It is impossible to build such a huge palace in such a lofty mountain. It is not tens of billions. You Beidou Film and Television, you are really rich!" Director Zhang did not entangle the things that he just remembered. Now he is already in front of him. Shocked by the magnificent landscape.

"It's okay!" Ye Fan smiled, and then found out that the ancient village had been surrounded by a large number of masters. Then he said: "Director Zhang, the actors are already in place. If there are no other requirements, then Shall we start now?"

"The guest is up to you, since you have arranged it, let's start now!" Director Zhang nodded. Although he is a great director, he dare not put anything in front of such a big local tyrant who casually spends tens of billions. Shelf.

Hearing that, Cheng Hao smiled, one of his incarnations acting as a clapper took the clapper and clicked it.

Zhang exported his voice: "The first scene, the first time, bloodbath the sect, action!"

...

Several of Cheng Hao's avatars carried cameras and placed the lens in the ancient village outside the valley, slowly zooming in from far to near.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, war drums shook the sky, flags fluttered, ancient chariots rumbled, and collapsed the sky. Outside the ancient village, I don’t know how many masters came, densely surrounding the village, and the war was about to start!

"Very good, the costumes and the atmosphere are perfect, even the actors in these groups are also very dedicated and murderous, and they are not inferior to professional actors!"

Looking at the battlefield outside the valley, Director Zhang nodded with satisfaction. He deserves to be the rich and powerful Beidou Film and Television. Although there are no popular stars among the actors he found, his acting skills are indeed very good. If he didn't know he was filming now, he would have to Take it as a real battlefield.

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