Chapter 258
"Yes."

Xia Yu glanced at the old man.

"I told Sister Tang the outline of the whole story in detail. It's easy to say, but hard to write, especially the beginning. It took three days to write, and several of them were scrapped."

The old man pondered for a long while before he snorted, his tone was rather unkind, and he even sneered slightly.

"I haven't come to see your wife for more than half a month, and let your teacher talk about it several times. Now that I'm in trouble, I think of your teacher's wife and teacher?"

Xia Yu didn't know what Zhuang Henei meant, so she quickly apologized and poured tea for the old man:

"Teacher, what you said made me ashamed to death. I'm not the one who was messing with the script. I was so anxious and angry. I was too addicted. It was Yu Bao's fault. I shouldn't be too addicted. I didn't want to watch it." Look at my wife, talk with my wife, I will go back and specify to change, there is nothing special, I will definitely come back often to have dinner with my wife, and chat!"

Xia Yu didn't dare to say it.

"Come back to chat with you" kind of words.

To really speak out.

Her teacher should really be impatient.

"Little old man, you are so arrogant~"

She whispered to Tao Zhang a lot.

It's nice to see her admitting her mistakes.

Zhuang He didn't hold back, and said, "Tell me briefly what kind of story you plan to write..."

Seeing that Mr. Zhuang let go, Xia Yu took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said:
"A kidnapped mother and son, the son died of asthma during the process of being imprisoned, and after the mother was asked to come out, the story of blackened revenge..."

This lecture lasted only half an hour. Zhuang He frowns at the beginning, then slowly, his brows become interested, and when he looks at Xia Yu from behind, his gaze flickers with surprise from time to time—he really didn’t expect that Xia Yu’s story, Quite interesting.

After Xia Yu finished speaking, he nodded his approval, "You thought about it?"

Xia Yu said half truth and half falsehood.

"When I was dreaming, I dreamed of another part. When I woke up, I was shocked. I thought I would forget it when I turned around. Unexpectedly, I dreamed several times in a row. Compared with the second half of the story, the first half of the story that I didn't dream of, Half-guessed, half-thought, if you think it’s interesting, write it down.”

Zhuang He commented: "The story is not bad, but there are some plots that lack tension, plot, and inner conflict. If you really want to write a script and move it to the big screen, you have to change it. Apart from these problems, the lines also have to be changed. It has to be refined."

Xia Yu nodded in affirmation, and asked again:
"Teacher, what do you mean, I go to the Film Academy to find a screenwriting class (drama, film, television and literature major) and attend it for a while?"

In fact, Zhuang He didn't say anything, Xia Yu had plans to study before, but he just didn't think about the time.

This time, wake her up.

Zhuang He drank a cup of tea, picked up the boiling teapot, made tea, and said affirmatively:

"It's not that you have to go, there are training courses in other places, or you can hire a screenwriter yourself, explain the content and expression you want, and let the screenwriter do it for you. But if you want to write a story that belongs to My own movie story - it's better to learn it in real life!"

"Study for a period of time and master some knowledge well - when you feel that it is almost the same, you can discuss it with me, this 'little old man'..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Xia Yu, who looked so arrogant, "You think I don't know that you and your senior brother are planning me behind the scenes?" '

Xia Yu shook his head, refusing to admit it to death, it was just looking for a draw, "I don't have it, it's not me, it's all senior brother, senior brother's idea!"

Tao Zhang, who was still busy in Yueweitang, suddenly sneezed and blew his nose.

Not sure why.

Didn't know it was sold yet.

The old man snorted, and sipped his tea while talking.

"No matter how bad it is, there are still a few big Buddhas in this studio. Old Zhao (Zhao Jinhong) and several old screenwriters have a good sense of you. You can ask them to help you take a look at that time!"

Xia Yu nodded and smiled, "Success!"

Finally, we talked about the script.

Talking about next year, 【The First China International Film Festival】.

"I know you've been messing around with the script these days, and I've helped you pay attention. If you have a good script, a teacher will definitely miss you—but don't be too attached." He glanced at Xia gloomy.

"This year, it's not just about you and Yan Jingdan's films, there are also a few films that have been in preparation for two years. Xu Wei and Ji Yuchang are also eyeing up. You...you are still young, so you can only come back. For two or three years, there is no need to argue about the length of this period!"

"The teacher naturally hopes that you can win a few more awards, but I hope that you can keep your feet on the ground and walk steadily-don't be arrogant, don't be arrogant, don't be greedy... Awards are only a matter of time!"

He snorted coldly, "You said you don't care, you let it go on the surface, but ask yourself, do you dare to tell the teacher, are you not serious?"

"Now, you have no settling, just for the sake of awards, turning around and ignoring the role. With your current mentality, you are becoming more and more impetuous. Even if you throw the script of "The Wind" to you, it may not mean that you will be able to perform the essence!"

He named the key points, "Awards are very important to actors, but the process of precipitation is also a precious spiritual wealth in our life!"

Xia Yu listened to these words.

Some stunned.

She was dumbfounded by the question.

"Am I serious?"

"Am I really not serious?"

She was silent for a while.

Thinking back on the movements of these days, every thought that arises is in a trance and emotion.

Yes.

These days.

Study hard by yourself.

why?
The honor of the fourth achievement [Collection of Best Actresses in the Five International Film Festivals]?

Really just for this?

to be frank.

As the first international film festival held in China, it can be described as a 'hundreds of battles'.

At that time, not only the mainland, but also excellent films from Xiangjiang and Wanwan.As long as the standards are met, even Asia and even the whole world will participate.

If you want to achieve success, the safest way is, of course, to preserve your strength and let go of this class.

There is really no need to be tough.

After all, there are already "Jinling Festival" and "Healing" as the foundation.

"Jinling Festival" is hard to say.

But "Cure" has already contributed Xia Yu's most dedicated and exquisite acting skills so far.

In addition, the script has been refined by Zhao Jinhong, and the joining of Yu Junhao and Cheng Zhiqing is also a masterpiece in the collision of the play.Basically, even if it is included in this year's competition films, it is still in the forefront.

It won't be worse than "The Wind".

Just the subject matter is different.

Then why is she?

To be honest, she didn't really realize it before, but when Mr. Zhuang gave her a blow -

Xia Yu was silent.

'Yeah, she is indeed a little serious, and she is really deluding herself if she says she is not serious. "

"She was self-righteous, thinking that she could win "The Wind". She really liked it too much. In the end, she came back with a feather... just missed her chance."

Although what the old man said was not entirely correct.

After all, she wasn't particularly serious, but another sentence from the old man really made her tremble.

she is now.

It seems to have fallen into a misunderstanding.

Previously, whether it was "Painting the Ground as a Prison", "Jinling Sacrifice" or "Healing", Xia Yu was indeed enjoying the process of acting.

But recently, she has been a little bewildered, as the old man said - acting for awards!
Yes, the award is what she ultimately wants to pursue, but she can't ignore the wonderful process along the way.She feels that she can win all the way by relying on the system. Perhaps this process of precipitation is what she needs to 'seriously experience' this world!

After thinking about this, Xia Yu seemed to have been relieved of a shackle.

Her whole demeanor had undergone some changes, which could not be seen by others, but the old man nodded slightly.

Xia Yu smiled.

"Yes, the process of precipitation is also the precious spiritual wealth of our life!"

She already had a lot of respect for Mr. Zhuang, but at this moment, she respected him even more.

She poured a cup of tea for each of them, raised her own cup with both hands, and respectfully said to Mr. Zhuang, "Thank you, teacher!"

Mr. Zhuang snorted arrogantly.

Pick up the teacup.

Playfully touched the teacup in Xia Yu's hand.

"Just be clear!"

Then drink it up.

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