"Bring it, bring it!"

"good."

"Mr. Zhou Yang, I changed some of the lines in "Men in Black". It should be okay, right?" After seeing Zhou Yang seriously looking at his filming manuscript, Chelsea suddenly felt a little uneasy again, and then

asked cautiously.

"No problem, the change is very good."

"oh oh."

……………………

"Why is Mr. Zhou Yang not happy?"

"What you want to shoot should be different from what he wants you to present. It may be lower than what he expected. Maybe the box office of "Men in Black" should have been higher!"

"I'm sorry...I was too self-righteous..."

"You have tried your best to do a good job! But, after all, this is a movie that you have full authority to direct... There are too many things to learn... Mr. Zhou Yang combines literature and art with business. In my opinion, what you have made

In the past, the commercial value was very high, but in terms of the real core, there was still a gap..."

"um, yes."

Half an hour later, Will Smith and Chelsea left Huaxing.

The emotions seemed to be quite contagious. The two people who left no longer had the same passion as when they came in. Instead, they became a little at a loss because of Zhou Yang's calm mood from beginning to end when he met them.

Director Chelsea lowered his head, and after listening to Will Smith's words, his eyes gradually became remorseful.

As everyone knows, Zhou Yang, who returned to the office, was staring at Chelsea's "Men in Black" film shooting manuscript. Looking at the dense outline and notes, Zhou Yang fell into deep thought.

He felt the gap between himself and Chelsea.

This gap made him feel suddenly heavy.

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