From the dream-chasing showbiz to remake bad films

Chapter 43 Argument
He got on a bicycle, then took a tricycle, a van, a tractor, and a small electric donkey, and walked a long distance. He probably climbed three mountains, and finally returned to Chuanying, where his wife and children were.

This trip, although he has increased his knowledge, it is true that he was numb.

When Pei Yang entered Chuanying School, he was chatting with Xia Yike on WeChat.

As he was walking, suddenly a mass of softness bumped into his arms.

He was subconsciously going to push the girl in his arms away, but when he saw it, it was Xia Yike.

"Why are you here?" Pei Yang put his arms around Xia Yike's waist.

Xia Yi is ridiculously bright, like a brilliant sunflower: "My boyfriend works so hard, I will definitely come to pick him up."

Pei Yang also laughed, and rubbed Xia Yike into his arms: "I'm very touched, Keke."

Xia Yike smiled sweetly in his arms, her hair exuded a pleasant fragrance.

"I'm going to have a look at the editing room right now, together?" Pei Yang asked after being tender with Xia Yike for a while.

"Okay." Xia Yike poked his head out of his arms.

Pei Yang took Xia Yike's hand.

The afterglow of the setting sun is like swaying leaves, sprinkled on the two of them in fine pieces. Every sunset is the gentleness left by the sun to the sky.

The road reflected by the sunset is always full of love, and the romance and warmth have already turned into a golden-red mist.

The couples in the distance are also like them, the deer bumping around.

Pei Yang pushed open the door of the editing room, and the smell inside made Pei Yang a little unacceptable. He covered Xia Yike's mouth and nose with his sleeve.

Xu Tong, who was puffing, saw the two of them, squeezed the cigarette in his hand, went to draw the curtains, and opened the window.

"I'm back." Xu Tong was a little embarrassed.

Seeing Xu Tong with hair like a chicken coop, greasy face, and deadly dark circles under his eyes, Pei Yang frowned: "You're going to lose your body if you do this?"

Xu Tong said very excitedly: "Your film is really excellent. Although the conception is not enough, it is still very hopeful that it will surpass "Blue Door" and "First Kiss". And now, there are almost no such films in the world." This kind of live-action movie without a trace of blood, just youth [1]. The lens group in your classroom, as well as the rooftop, one-man show, bus, including those empty scenes, may become classics in film history. It is like "Love The City of Joy and "Roman Holiday" give me the same feeling, so special." ["Your Name" is an anime, there is no dog blood, only regret]
Pei Yang smiled helplessly: "Okay, I know I'm a genius, but don't try too hard. As long as you show your strength, you will be credited for the best editing."

Xu Tong smiled and nodded, but did not refute.

Xia Yike tilted her head and looked at Pei Yang with a smile. Although she also believed in Pei Yang, she still felt that the two of them were bragging about each other.

"Come here and take a look at the graininess I made. I really put in the effort. I've never worked so hard in my life." Xu Tong beckoned Pei Yang to see his efforts.

Hearing this, Pei Yang nodded and brought Xia Yike up to watch.

Xu Tong proudly opened up his achievements.

On the basis of Pei Yang, he added some particles and filters, and changed some color tones, which made the feeling that Pei Yang always looked uncomfortable before disappeared. It seems that Xu Tong really used pressure Bottom of the box kung fu.

But looking at it, Pei Yang felt something was wrong.

Looking at these overly forceful shots, Pei Yang couldn't help but start arguing with Xu Tong.

Xia Yike let go of Pei Yang's hand a long time ago. She wasn't worried about getting into a fight. After all, this was just a discussion on the content and concept, so she rested her chin and watched the two big men start to "quarrel".

Pei Yang pointed loudly at the fragments of the film: "You have used too much force here, you have to make it lighter."

Xu Tong countered even louder: "Just kidding, I'm just short of grinding frame by frame. I have the light feeling you want. You can see for yourself. If you want to use light, can you still show the sense of the camera?"

Pei Yang waved his palm again and said: "I just want to fade this kind of beauty. I don't want to show the sense of camera, I want beauty and sense of substitution."

Xu Tong patted his palms: "The sense of the lens is the sense of beauty. You can only have the sense of beauty if you have enough sense of the lens."

Pei Yang shook his head: "You can only reflect the beauty if you have a sufficient sense of substitution. Otherwise, you will be a ppt with many beautiful pictures connected. You are not an emotional link. What I want is this kind of spiritual common sense."

Xu Tong said again loudly and harshly: "We are a commercial film that is going to participate in the competition, do you understand? With this kind of subject matter, you are not cruel enough. No matter how beautiful you are when you are happy, and no matter how painful you are when you are painful, there is no other literary film." The pain of illness and death, the sense of substitution will bring you nothing but a niche reputation, your score will drop by a few tenths, but as long as you are still on the top seven, the weight of it is far less than the box office."

Pei Yang retorted: "The core is the center of the film. Only when you have a full spiritual core can you get better integration and your film will become better, instead of deliberately strengthening the sense of the camera and weakening the sense of reality to please the audience." storytelling."

Although Xu Tong was somewhat persuaded, he was still stubborn: "If you want to recover this kind of loss, you have to rely purely on the quality of the film and word of mouth, but you can guarantee that the film can be ranked 8?"

Pei Yang smiled at Xu Tong, with the confidence of a genius in his smile: "I'm here to make a good film, although the current environment is to suppress you, it's not particularly awesome, it's so awesome That kind, you can’t get a 9, but my film can get an 8, there should be no problem, Lao Xu, I know your worry, but the times have changed, and there are more and more people in China who have the ability to appreciate foreign things. Things are no longer on the table, although the atmosphere is still dominated by relegation, but you have to believe in the quality of our films."

Xu Tong sighed: "You are the director, I still have to listen to you after all."

Seeing that Xu Tong was so "savvy", Pei Yang patted Xu Tong on the shoulder like a boss, "Work hard, Brother Yang will not treat you badly."

Xu Tong smiled angrily: "You are a round younger than me, brother."

Pei Yang said arrogantly again: "I am the director, I am the screenwriter, and I am the editor."

The smile on Xu Tong's face froze: "Oxhide, cowhide, cowhide."

Pei Yang proudly and presumptuously looked up to the sky and smiled, and walked away triumphantly with his arms around Xia Yike, the Saintess of Sichuan Shadow.

But Xu Tong shouted loudly in his heart: "30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong, don't bully the middle-aged and poor. When I become a guide god, that's the day I pretend to be you."

But the fact is that, Pei Yang is indeed very proud, but he still "kindly" comforted Xu Tongdao: "It's okay, when my film is screened, everyone will know that you have done a good job of toning, and they will ask you to do it. You can't even be a director."

Whoosh, "One Hit Kill".

Xu Tong thought that he was getting farther and farther away from the director, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

　It is really important to follow up, really, really, Mengxin begs to follow up.

　　Everyone, even if you keep a book, you’d better open the latest chapter and stay for a while, otherwise the book will die easily. X﹏X
　　
　
(End of this chapter)