My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 148 The Three Young Men of 3408

On a noisy night in the university city, in the boys' dormitory building, He Tianran was walking in the narrow and lively corridors holding the bedding and sheets he had just received from the dormitory aunt.

Next to his ears, in the dormitory room with extremely poor sound insulation on the left and right sides, there are occasional crackling gunshots, double-kill reminder sounds, wanton shouting and excited howling, of course, there are some indispensable things in it. , but an indescribably beautiful sound...

Walking to the door of the dormitory with 3408 written on it, He Tianran took out the key he had received, but at this moment the door of the dormitory opened suddenly. Cai Jueming was bare-armed, stepped on flip-flops, and held a Xuanhe key in his mouth. , was about to go out to throw out the trash.

When he saw He Tianran, he was very excited, "He Director, are you here? Hu Xiucai and I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

This guy can speak freely while smoking a cigarette in his mouth. It seems that he smokes a lot in normal times. He is strictly controlled during military training. The instructors dare not let the students see them smoking in private, let alone bring them with them. These little guys If the bastard wanted to get rid of his addiction together, he was sneaking like a thief. Cai Jueming probably held it in for a long time, and the room was filled with the smell of cigarettes as soon as he opened the door.

"Hey, is your house smoking bacon?"

He Tianran came in and looked around. There are four bed frames in a bedroom, which is the common style of bed and table. Since there are only three people in this room, the rest of the bed is full of sundries and luggage. .

"What's 'Your House'? It's called 'Our House' now! Director He, is your date with your little Zhou Huimin over?"

Hu Yue poked his head out from the bed where the mosquito net was hung, and said with a grin.

He Ranran casually threw the quilt to an empty bedside, "Little Zhou Huimin?"

"That's right, don't you think? Director He, your girlfriend looks a lot like Zhou Huimin, you really have a good eye! I couldn't help but rewatch a few episodes of "The Great Times" after I came back, look!"

Hu Yue took out his mobile phone while talking, and He Tianran stood under the bed and glanced at the plot that was being played.

"Ah, when you say that, it feels a bit like that, come on, get out of bed and help me put on a mattress."

Hu Yue put on a pair of boxers and got off the bed naked. He Tianran quickly stuffed the cotton wool, and the two of them each grabbed a corner of the quilt and shook it off neatly.

"But Director He, you mustn't be like the protagonist in the play, who is on two boats. In the end, one lover's family will be ruined, one wife will be dead, and only career will be left."

Hu Yue kept talking, as if he was still immersed in the atmosphere of the plot.

He Tianran stopped his hands and stared at Hu Yue in a daze. Hu Yue thought that what he said just now had offended him, so he hurriedly explained: "Heh, what about Director He, I just feel a little bit substituting after watching the drama, and I like to be blind." Bihu Liai Lie, don't take it to heart."

At this time, Cai Jueming, who had gone out to take out the garbage, came back. He looked at the two of them and stopped.

"What's the matter?"

He Tianran came back to his senses, and smiled at Hu Yue and Cai Jueming: "It's nothing, Hu Xiucai, you are a fucking screenwriter."

The three looked at each other and smiled, He Tianran put the luggage away, and occasionally looked up at the two as they hung him up the mosquito net, the boy rubbed his hands hesitantly, then scratched his face, and asked casually:

"Hey Hu Yue, tell me, if Fang Zhanbo in "The Great Times" knew his fate early on, would the endings of the two lovers around him be different?"

Hu Yue pushed his glasses, jumped off, sat on his chair, and replied:
"There is no such assumption."

"What?"

"Because the screenwriter is destined to write a tragedy." Hu Yue became more and more excited as he said, "The occurrence of a tragedy often requires countless details to support it, and it is impossible for the people in the play, or the authorities, to know all of these details. , if he can really achieve omniscience, it means that he has to make trade-offs, and these trade-offs are part of the tragedy. I just said that your hypothesis does not exist."

"So when your screenwriters wrote shitty scripts, didn't you ever think about following the rules of the world? Just make it up?" Cai Jueming also jumped off the bed and complained.

"Make money, it's not shabby."

With a cheeky face, Hu Yue hit the nail on the head and said:
"If poop can make money, I will definitely choose to hold my nose and poop, and now audiences like stories that make everyone happy, even if it is fake or unreal, there will be a market for it, this is capital and most Consumers choose unanimously. Do you think those scolded screenwriters don’t know that their writing is bad? They know it too well, can they scold the audience? No, because others are the parents of food and clothing, and scolding is unfilial, and they don’t Thinking of how much shit can earn so much, so when the audience scolded them, do you know what they were thinking? What they thought was to eat two more bites while it was hot."

He Tianran sighed slightly: "From another perspective, this is also a tragedy."

"Right." Hu Yue winked at Cai Jueming, "Cai She, let me test you. Do you know why Director He said that earning money is also a tragedy?"

"Because it's true." Cai Jueming lit a cigarette, took a sharp sip, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"So, you see, when the word 'real' is mentioned now, it will cause people to sigh, so let's go back to Director He's question..."

"Huh?" He Tianran raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, uh, I mean, going back to that drama, the male protagonist wants to hug left and right and enjoy the blessings of everyone. There is nothing wrong with the audience liking it, but from a professional point of view, the screenwriter definitely won't I wrote it that way, because this kind of plot violates the tone set at the beginning of the play and distorts the wishes of the characters, which will lead to the distortion of the whole story."

After hearing this, He Tianran smiled and said, "I can imagine what kind of criticism you will receive from the netizens who are now stalking you. They will say, 'If you insist on truth in the imaginary world, does this person have a brain bubble'."

Hu Yue shrugged indifferently, "So I choose shit, and if the money is enough, I will even stand on their side and scold myself, what professionalism, what worldly rules, I just want to do whatever I want, Even when Jesus came, we couldn’t control it.”

The three laughed together, Cai Jueming handed He Tianran and Hu Yue a cigarette, and said:
"This topic is quite interesting, isn't it? If this kind of plot happened in reality, this kind of male protagonist will definitely be poked in the back and scolded that there is a problem with the three views, and no matter how much the two female protagonists love him No matter how many ups and downs the three of them have experienced, they will definitely be discredited. However, in fictional works, this has become a well-loved plot. If they are not together, they will still be scolded. This is really interesting. And contradictory."

Cai Jueming lit the lighter, and He Tianran skillfully put the cigarette in his mouth, stretched out his hand to protect the flame politely, took a deep breath, and concluded:
"The basis for the birth of a good work is bound to achieve a balance between reality and fiction. This is true whether it is released in movies, animations, or novels and games, but creation is not so easy. Often, if one of these two can be done well, it will be considered a success.”

He Tianran didn't expect that a subconscious question could be discussed with two roommates on the level of artistic creation. This kind of situation never happened in high school, and he really liked the atmosphere of this kind of discussion, and he felt refreshed for a while , to forget worries.

A few people finished talking about movies and TV shows, and then started talking about anime and games. Hu Yue liked the dark and cruel energy in Urobuchi’s script, and Cai Jueming boasted how well Kon’s camera was used in "Red Pepper" Bull beep.

Hu Yue said that "The Last of Us" is an eternal god, and Cai Jueming took out "Red Dead Redemption 2" for comparison when he disagreed with each other. He vowed that just having the word "2" in the name has already won half of the battle. , Hu Xiucai was stunned speechless, and He Tianran who was on the side saw this, silently said "P5 is the best in the world" and joined the battle group.

In this way, Cai Jueming's pack of cigarettes was exhausted before the dormitory lights were turned off. Seeing that He Tianran and Hu Yue were chatting happily, he said with a smile:

"During the military training before, I didn't realize that Director He is still a smoker."

"Ok?"

It was only at this moment that He Tianran was taken aback, looking at the half-burned cigarette in his hand and the cigarette butts all over the floor, his eyes lost focus.

　I will be working on the set in two days, and it will take about half a year from beginning to end. The recent update is slow because I have to be responsible for some preparatory work. Now after I start the machine, the update will probably be slower... OTZ, but don't worry everyone , and there will definitely be more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)