1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 131 The Fourth Generation Director

Before parting, Wang Shuo suddenly grabbed Lin Weimin and stuffed him with a small stack of Great Unity.

Lin Weimin touched it, and at least there were hundreds of dollars.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Shuo's face was glowing red, and his mouth was a little twitching, "This money is for Tiesheng. He is living a tight life, so I won't go to see him."

"Give it to him yourself!" Lin Weimin said.

Wang Shuo's eyes flickered, and he said hesitantly, "You should give it to him. I'm so busy these days that I don't have time."

Lin Weimin looked at Wang Shuo's eyes, seemed to understand something, nodded and said: "Sure, I'll give it to him later, but he may not be able to ask for it."

"It's okay, it's his business to want it, it's my business to give it or not." After Wang Shuo finished speaking, he waved his hand freely, "Let's go!"

Wang Shuo and Xie Jing left, riding bicycles.

Lin Weimin was holding the stack of Great Unity in his hand, and he had complicated emotions in his heart.

Wang Shuo has many shortcomings. He is timid and talkative. He is elated when he succeeds, but cringes when he fails.

But he has one advantage, that is, he seems to always have such a pure heart.

He is timid, but he can stand up when encountering injustice, even if he just speaks out.

He broke his mouth, but no matter how hard he spoke, his heart was soft.

If you don't have Cheng Fu and Shen Shen who are not doing big things, then you can show your true feelings, even if it is a little vulgar, it is better than putting on airs.

He knew Shi Tiesheng through Lin Weimin. When he went to Tiesheng's house before, he always said that Tiesheng's life was too difficult, and he must help him when he had the opportunity.

Now, he has fulfilled his promise.

A few hundred yuan is not much for Lin Weimin.

But for Shi Tiesheng, who has not yet become famous, it is a lot of money.

Due to health reasons, Tiesheng did not go to work in a street factory this year, and his family's financial resources were greatly reduced.

Fortunately, his writing has improved now. There are always one or two works published a year, and his income is not bad sitting at home. In addition, Father Shi is working, and his family's income is still good.

But the problem is that Tiesheng owed thousands of dollars in foreign debts due to his previous illness, as well as the family expenses brought about by his continued illness.

Therefore, even if Shi Tiesheng started earning manuscript fees in the past two years, their family's living standard is still not good.

Lin Weimin helped Shi Tiesheng a lot, but the way he chose was to help Shi Tiesheng imperceptibly in life.

Compared with his method, Wang Shuo's method is much simpler and rude.

Lin Weimin didn't know whether Shi Tiesheng would accept it, and even if he did, would he feel comfortable.

But he thought of Wang Shuo's eyes when he was about to leave, which was full of guilt and contradiction.

When friends talked about literature together, Wang Shuo was the most eloquent, and he was always the one who liked to talk the most. When he mentioned those famous artists, he would always sneer, and few people looked up to him.

Everyone knows that he has a high spirit in literary creation.

But it is such a person whose heart is higher than the sky in literary creation, but now he has bowed his head to reality and has become a common man who makes his fortune by speculation.

There is no need for others to judge, Wang Shuo is the one who despises himself the most.

For a few taels of silver, Wang Shuo gave up the literary dream in his heart. What Wang Shuo betrayed was his former self.

And Shi Tiesheng happened to be like a mirror.

Even with physical disabilities and difficult conditions, his enthusiasm for creation has never diminished.

The big unity he handed out was not only money, but also his confession to the goddess of literature who had been betrayed by him.

Looking at the back of Wang Shuo going away, Lin Weimin always thinks of himself when he just entered the Institute of Literature, how similar he is!
He couldn't help but feel grateful for his journey, and at the same time feel sorry for Wang Shuo.

Fortunately, his good days are numbered.

Now it's 81 years, let him enjoy it for a few days.

In 83, Lin Weimin would grab his neck and press him under the skirt of the literary goddess he had betrayed.

Sun thief, you will die under the crotch of the goddess in this life.

On the weekend, Lin Weimin went to Yanying.

He found Han Zhuangzhuang first, and Han Zhuangzhuang took him to find Tian Zhuangzhuang.

Seeing Lin Weimin, Tian Zhuangzhuang showed a somewhat embarrassed expression. Only Han Zhuangzhuang couldn't see his narrow-mindedness.

Tian Zhuangzhuang took the initiative to mention this matter and apologized to Lin Weimin, which made Lin Weimin feel more comfortable.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal."

Seeing that he was not angry, Tian Zhuangzhuang was very happy.He led Lin Weimin to the teacher's office, where Lin Weimin met Xie Fei, the instructor of Tian Zhuangzhuang's 78 grade students' graduation works.

People in later generations often refer to the fifth generation of directors. In a broad sense, it refers to the directors who have grown up after the humming.

And Xie Fei is one of the best among the group of forgotten fourth-generation directors.

For this group of people, the period when their creative energy was the most vigorous caught up with the movement. When a hundred flowers bloomed, the fifth generation of directors had already taken the lead.

However, Xie Fei's director career did not end abruptly in the movement like other fourth-generation directors, and fell in the reform and opening up.

On the contrary, after the reform and opening up, his director career ushered in a new highlight moment. From the middle and late 80s to the 90s, his works "Scented Soul Girl", "Benming Year", "Black Steed" and other works frequently won awards in the international film circle. Heavyweight awards, reputation spread far and wide.

Now, Xie Fei is only forty years old, and he is a teacher of Yanying Director Department, responsible for the graduation works of Tian Zhuangzhuang and his students.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xie Fei took the initiative to introduce Tian Zhuangzhuang's preparations for their graduation work.

All cast and crew are ready-made, composed of students of Yanying.The college also attaches great importance to the graduation works of the 78th grade, and specially allocated 3 yuan for shooting and production funds.

"In that case, it's just a question of the script." Lin Weimin said.

Tian Zhuangzhuang said: "Mr. Lin, I still need your help with the script."

"This is your graduation work. It would be bad if I interfered too much. You told me before that you wanted to use "A Little Courtyard" or "The Death of Yula" for the script. Have you made a decision now?"

Tian Zhuangzhuang took a look at Xie Fei and said: "We decided to listen to your opinion and choose "Small Courtyard Trivia". The script will be written soon."

"So fast?" Lin Weimin was a little surprised.

Xie Fei said: "They have been writing the script before. This is their graduation work, which does not meet the standard for public screening. The plan of the theater is to let them shoot for 10 minutes."

Lin Weimin nodded knowingly, and said, "How about this, please bring me the script first and let me have a look."

Tian Zhuangzhuang showed joy, "You wait, I'll get it for you right away."

Tian Zhuangzhuang went out for a few minutes, and when he came back, he not only brought the script, but also followed two classmates, Xie Xiaojing and Cui Xiaoqin, the co-directors of this graduation project.

(End of this chapter)