Chapter 1083: Visiting the Set

Zhao Fusheng found it hard to imagine that indulging in pleasure was also a way of doing business. Or rather, since his previous life, he had never liked those so-called successful people who, without knowing each other's backgrounds, would sit together and call each other brothers.

For a long time, everyone had hoped that domestic enterprises similar to Yahoo would emerge. Zhao Fusheng was also tempted and worked hard toward that direction. But he ultimately knew that on this patch of land in China, without a solid industry, it was hard to gain a foothold.

Therefore, although most of Zhao Fusheng's current布局 was on the internet, he was actually considering expanding into the real economy.

However, doing business in China was not easy, and Zhao Fusheng needed to choose carefully.

As for the northeast, forget it. Although Zhao Fusheng was from the northeast, he would never invest his money there. His father had no choice and needed a platform to stand on, but Zhao Fusheng did not want his investments to go down the drain.

After much thought, Zhao Fusheng felt that perhaps he could consider getting a piece of the pie from the two big shots, Ma Huateng and Ma Xiaoyun.

Of course, this required long-term planning. If he really thought that having money could solve all problems, well, unless Zhao Fusheng had so much money that he could ignore everything, he would have to be careful.

But regardless, Zhao Fusheng's life was quite leisurely now. As he said to Zheng Yao, after being busy for so long, he needed to rest and spend time with his girlfriend.

"Aren't you going to work?"

Fan Baobao was surprised to see Zhao Fusheng staying at home for several days without going anywhere.

Zhao Fusheng leaned on the sofa, glanced at the TV, then looked at Fan Baobao and smiled: "What, you think I'm too idle?"

"Not idle, just a bit surprised." Fan Baobao glanced at Zhao Fusheng and said helplessly: "If you have nothing to do, how about coming with me to visit the set?"

Visit the set?

Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao in confusion: "Visit who?"

"Wang Qiang. He took the role in the drama 'Soldiers' Sortie.' I was thinking of going to see him." Fan Baobao said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, blinked, but said nothing. Clearly, he was unaware of this.

He hadn't expected that, after all the twists and turns, Wang Qiang still took that role.

"That kid said he wanted to help you, refused the salary, and even went to Sister Bai to sign a contract with our company. It's really speechless." Fan Baobao smiled at Zhao Fusheng: "Later, Old Jiang happened to meet him and thought he was very suitable for the role of Xu Sanduo, so he let him play it."

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Alright, I have nothing to do anyway. I'll go with you for a visit."

To be honest, he really hadn't expected Wang Qiang to do all this. It seemed that guy was truly honest. At least, Fan Baobao hadn't made a mistake in helping him back then.

In the entertainment circle, men and women are the same. Everyone who mixes in this circle has some vanity.

Of course, the word 'vanity' actually has no distinction between derogatory and commendatory from a certain perspective, just like confidence. As long as it's appropriate, it's good. Too little makes one seem timid, too much makes one seem inflated.

But clearly, although he was doing well now, Wang Qiang still hadn't forgotten his roots. He still remembered who had taken him from being an extra eating boxed meals at the Beijing Film Studio gate to an actor who could get roles.

In this world, there are still more people who know gratitude.

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The original filming location of 'Soldiers' Sortie' was near the capital. But Jiang Wen, as the producer, somehow found connections and dragged the whole crew to the northwest.

Well, that was a sad piece of news.

By the time Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao arrived in Lanzhou, it was three days later. The two, carrying a large amount of supplies, were warmly welcomed by the crew. Everyone, whether they knew them or not, cheered.

"Old Jiang has really put these people through the wringer." Zhao Fusheng smiled and said softly to Fan Baobao.

Fan Baobao nodded: "He hasn't filmed a TV series for many years. Plus, you attach so much importance to this project, he's bound to strive for perfection."

That was true. Old Jiang was impeccable with friends. He knew Zhao Fusheng's current situation well. To break through the difficulties in future film and television, the importance of 'Soldiers' Sortie' was unquestionable. So Jiang Wen was really putting his heart into this drama, hoping to help Zhao Fusheng.

As they were talking, Jiang Wen walked over and hugged Zhao Fusheng: "You finally decided to come and see us."

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "With you here, I'm completely at ease."

This was his true feeling. Jiang Wen was different from others. Entrusting this drama to him, Zhao Fusheng was a hundred percent reassured.

"Sister, brother-in-law."

At that moment, Wang Qiang came over, looking very happy. Clearly, he was delighted to see Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao.

"You little rascal, why are you butting in?" Zhao Fusheng glared at him and said gruffly.

He was family, so it didn't matter what he said.

"Hehe, I, I just wanted to help you and my sister." Wang Qiang touched his head and smiled honestly.

Zhao Fusheng couldn't be bothered to praise him; he was just that kind of person, honest and simple.

Although such a personality might get hurt, it had to be admitted that it also made more people like him.

"Go ahead, take your sister to give the crew some food." Zhao Fusheng waved his hand and said to Wang Qiang.

"Okay." Wang Qiang nodded and turned to find Fan Baobao.

Walking around the set with Jiang Wen, Zhao Fusheng asked: "How is everything going? Is it all smooth?"

This was what he cared about most. Although Jiang Wen, a seasoned veteran, was in charge, making a film was no easy task. There was so much to it that Zhao Fusheng dared not take it lightly.

"Overall, it's going smoothly, especially since the budget is sufficient." Jiang Wen smiled and said to Zhao Fusheng: "Don't worry, with me here, there won't be any major problems."

This was the confidence he carried. After all, Jiang Wen was a film heavyweight, and a particularly impressive one at that. In other words, if not for his relationship with Zhao Fusheng, he wouldn't have taken on such work.

But precisely because Jiang Wen was here, Zhao Fusheng didn't have to worry about the drama being altered beyond recognition.

You see, although screenwriter Lan Xiaolong was the original author, the difference between stage plays and film/TV dramas was huge. Secondary creation was necessary. Stage plays were short, while film and TV dramas, whether on small or big screens, required a lot of time.

Simply put, although there were similarities, the differences were also significant.

For one thing, stage plays had very limited sets, only a few scenes, while film and TV dramas had rich settings, with great flexibility in time span and spatial arrangement.

Of course, stage plays demanded high individual acting skills from performers. For film and TV dramas, because of the possibility of NG (retakes), they could be shot multiple times, and there were post-production and editing. Even in the future, they could use抠图 (green screen compositing) for expressions, like the TV drama starring a certain 80-million-yuan beauty, which was basically completed through compositing.

Therefore, in film and TV production, while actors were important, the director's skill was even more crucial. For stage plays, if the actors were not up to par, the whole play would be ruined.

That was why, with Jiang Wen here, Zhao Fusheng didn't worry about the quality of 'Soldiers' Sortie.'

"With you here, I'm naturally at ease."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and then said to Jiang Wen: "Is your ban on making films almost over?"

Jiang Wen nodded: "It should be lifted next year. Why?"

"I've been thinking of a script. I want you and my sister to star in it. What do you think?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen and said.

This was an idea that had suddenly come to Zhao Fusheng on the train during the trip. He roughly remembered the plot; the specifics could be refined by the company's screenwriters.

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Jiang Wen's eyes lit up. He suddenly realized that Zhao Fusheng might be about to give him a surprise.