The best director ever

Chapter 13 Han Qiu's Thoughts

At this moment, Zheng Jun only felt that his three views on micro-movies were all destroyed by this movie.What made him unbelievable was that such a short ten-minute short movie would give him a feeling of suffocation, especially the extremely simplified pictures and lines in it, which made him feel that there is a sense of humor in every place. A lingering suspense.

What exactly is it trying to express?What exactly is this microfilm trying to express?This is the question in Zheng Jun's mind now!
Are you talking about the hypocrisy of human nature?

Or is it said in the tuner's story that people will be more sensitive and have more potential only after losing it?
Or what the tuner boss said, this society is either voyeurism or exhibitionism?
No, no, the moral of this film cannot just slip out of a person's mouth.

What exactly is that?
Is it to say that people cannot deceive each other?

Or is it wrong for a person to deceive others by pretending to be disabled to gain sympathy?
Or is it because a person gets into the drama too deeply and pretends to be too thorough will be punished?

Whoa, what are you talking about.

Another point, is the last tuner dead?

Did he escape?Or was he brutally killed by a woman?

At this moment, Zheng Jun felt like the sound engineer in the last scene, his mind went blank, and he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"No, since you didn't understand the director's meaning once, then watch it a second time. If the second time doesn't work, then watch it a third time!" Zheng Jun shook his head, which was a little hypoxic, and then pulled the progress bar to the end again. Front.

The second pass begins, and the camera flashes across the first scene of the opening scene.
"Well, the director used a flashback method, this detail is so fucking good!"

Bang!
A voice sounded!
As soon as the screen went black, the tuner was reflected in three large characters.

"Huh? Something's wrong?" Zheng Jun glared, and immediately pulled the progress bar forward.

Bang!
The voice sounded again!

"This, this voice!" Zheng Jun panted heavily, and had a little guess in his heart, but he was not very sure.

After pulling back the progress bar again and listening to the voice, Zheng Jun suddenly felt that the voice contained too much information.

"Fuck, the tuner is dead! It turns out that the movie here implies that the tuner is dead! This sound is not the accompaniment of the title of "The Tuner", but the sound of that woman firing a nail gun! Lv , I just found out now!"

Zheng Jun was a little dazed: "This director actually put such an important point here. How can ordinary people realize it if they only read it once?"

Zheng Jun sorted out his confused thoughts again, and continued to look down. When he saw the conversation between the tuner and the boss, and a few scenes interrupted during the conversation, his mood was different from the first time.

"This Nima is simply an exposure of human nature. From the perspective of a tuner, it reveals the other side of other people's lives. And this kind of exposure can only be discovered by a guy pretending to be a blind person, and only in front of a blind person. Only then will others not be on guard, and will unscrupulously show a side that they dare not show in front of outsiders. But..."

"But this guy is not blind. He is a shameful voyeur. He even uses blindness to win the sympathy of others and peek into other people's private lives!"

And when the blind man peeped at the girl's naked body while dancing, Zheng Jun's thoughts became even stronger.

And when the neighbor behind appeared, Zheng Jun also understood the director's intention.Isn't this Nima just another living voyeur?And still peeping behind the door.

Zheng Jun sighed: "But it's true, the appearance of this neighbor put the tuner in danger. If she didn't open the door, that woman might not let the tuner in!"

Zheng Jun understood that the woman was probably afraid that her neighbors would discover her secrets, so she didn't bother with the tuner and let him in.But what the woman didn't expect was that the tuner was just pretending.

If you are really blind, it's fine if you can't see the corpse, but if you see it, then the result.
Seeing the end, Zheng Jun leaned back on the seat tiredly, rubbing his temples gently with both hands.

"The tuner finally got paid for his arrogance!"

Zheng Jun sighed, then moved the mouse on the file, and made a key mark behind "Tuner".

"I want to decide on the copyright of this micro-movie!"

At this moment, in the entertainment company, a person in charge also made a phone call with a serious expression after watching the video of the tuner.

"Contact me the author of "The Tuner" as soon as possible, our copyright company must buy the copyright of this movie! No, not as soon as possible, but now! Contact me now!"

Clairvoyance video.
"Boss? What's the matter? Are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

"Didn't you guys send that "Tuner"? Have you seen it?"

"No, I just made some statistics and handed them over to you. I haven't read them yet!"

"Then show it to me quickly, and contact the author after reading it, our Clairvoyance will buy its copyright! Forget it, you should contact me before reading it!"

"Uh ok, boss!"

And as the author of "Tuner", Sanjiyou, is eating lunch leisurely outside the school.

"Old Han, how much do you think our movie can sell?" Ye Chen asked while pawing at the rice.

"I don't know either. It depends on the sincerity of the three major companies, but don't expect too much. After all, it's just a micro movie, and there are no big scenes and special effects!" Han Qiu smiled.

Lin Hua frowned, "Han Qiu, why don't you wait until our work is judged for graduation design before selling it. If the results are good, the value of "Tuner" will also increase."

Ye Chen also realized this problem, and looked at Han Qiu with a puzzled expression.

Han Qiu explained: "You think I don't want to, but you think it's enough to just look at the works in the competition? It's not like you don't know that this competition is divided into two parts, one is the teacher's rating, and the other is the rating of the audience across the country. Scoring! You know, the teacher's grading only accounts for 30%, while the other audience's grading accounts for 70%!"

"So, what do you mean?"

"Well, I just want to use the operation of the website to make us famous, and only when our works are known by more people will we receive more votes. Otherwise, depending on how many people we have, who knows how many people will Look, even if everyone votes for us after watching it, what's the use of so few people?"

Han Qiu continued: "Besides, even if it is sold now, I believe that as long as the leaders of those websites have some insight, the price will not be too low."

"Uh, well, you won!" Ye Chen pouted, then buried his head on the dining table and continued to eat.

Lin Hua also nodded, agreeing with Han Qiu's words, yes, after all, they now need more people to know, to know this micro-movie, or to know the producer behind this micro-movie
But what Han Qiu didn't know was that since he didn't leave his phone number, emails from the three major companies arrived one after another in his mailbox at this moment.
(End of this chapter)