1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 147
Hou Yong suggested: "If it doesn't work, use eye drops."

Tian Zhuangzhuang sighed and said, "If it really doesn't work, this is the only way to go."

He suddenly glanced at Lin Weimin who was at the side, and asked for help: "Mr. Lin, what do you think should be done in this situation?"

Lin Weimin spread his hands, "What else can I do? You, the leading actress, obviously don't embody enough emotions. You can either use physical methods to make her cry, or have someone break it apart for her, and explain this scene clearly." Just do it."

Tian Zhuangzhuang immediately said: "Mr. Lin, why don't you give Zhu Lin a lecture on the play! The script is all directed by you, and you should be the best at this kind of thing."

Lin Weimin glanced at Tian Zhuangzhuang, you boy are setting me up to roast me on the fire!

Fortunately, Lin Weimin was mentally prepared and said, "Okay, then I'll try it."

All the students were overjoyed, and they were relieved to have Lin Weimin make a move.

With such a high level of teacher Lin, wouldn't it be easy to tell Zhu Lin a play?
After agreeing to Tian Zhuangzhuang, Lin Weimin walked into the room, and Zhu Lin was looking at him with an aggrieved expression.

Lin Weimin gave her a friendly smile, then turned around and said, "Go out first."

The students were stunned, go out?

Tian Zhuangzhuang instantly understood Teacher Lin's meaning. Why did Zhu Lin behave so poorly just now?It must be because of nervousness.Why nervous?With so many people looking at it, can you not be nervous?
Teacher Lin grasped the crux of the problem as soon as he came up, and Tian Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. Teacher Lin is still of high level, why didn't he think of it?
"All out! All out!"

Tian Zhuangzhuang took the initiative to throw everyone out for Lin Weimin, and finally walked out himself, then gave Lin Weimin an encouraging look, and closed the door.

Lin Weimin turned around slowly and looked at Zhu Lin. At this time, she was in a daze, not knowing what she was about to face.

"Did you just have a pretty face and no brains at all?"

"Script! Script, don't you even read the script?"

"Do you understand what a character is? Look at your performance just now. Is that a performance? I only saw a woman pretending!"

"Do you know how many times I've edited this script for them? You just act like this? Do you think so many people are here to accompany you to play house?"

"Just pulling a girl from the street is better than your acting! How dare you say that you graduated from Yanying? Are you ashamed to tell your teacher?"

"Anyway, I'm an actor, and I can't even act in the most basic crying scenes. People say that you don't blush when you use eye drops? Isn't it enough to waste film? And waste eye drops?"

"Are you worthy of being an actor? You are making a fool of the actor industry! With your appearance, you can at best be a vase in the camera."

"What are you looking at? I said you are wrong? Don't think that you are a lesbian and I will be merciful. I am a person, and I am not right about people!"

"Why are you crying? What's there to cry about? Are you embarrassed now? What did you do earlier? A circle of people have been waiting for you all day, do you know that?"

……

In the room, Lin Weimin's voice was like a machine gun shooting wildly. After a while, Zhu Lin's miserable cry came from the room.

Outside the room, Tian Zhuangzhuang and his group looked at each other in shock.

A group of students listened to the ruthless scolding of the man and the weak crying of the woman in the room, and they were speechless.

After waiting for a long time, Cui Xiaoqin asked quietly: "Han Zhuangzhuang, does Teacher Lin not have a wife?"

Han Zhuangzhuang was surprised and said, "How do you know? Not only does my uncle have no wife, he doesn't even have a partner."

If the students look at each other, it's a match.

Han Zhuangzhuang saw that everyone seemed to be suddenly enlightened, and touched his head. What did Cui Xiaoqin mean by that question just now?

when people are discussing.

With a creak, the door of the elderly room was opened from the inside, and a group of students subconsciously dodged backwards.

Standing at the door, Lin Weimin's aura seemed to be as strong as [-] meters, making people afraid to approach.

With a calm and calm face, he said to Tian Zhuangzhuang: "Okay, let's shoot!"

After speaking, he pushed the door lightly, opened it, and then stepped aside, standing behind the camera, with a kind of chicness of "flicking off the clothes after the matter, hiding the merit and fame".

In the room, facing the direction of the camera, the lead actress Zhu Lin, who was still like a piece of wood just now, was about to cry with pear blossoms on her face.

All the male compatriots present couldn't help feeling pity, Mr. Lin, how could he be willing to keep cursing!

Tian Zhuangzhuang looked at Zhu Lin who was crying miserably in the room, his eyes were not focused.

At this moment, he seemed to realize it!
I am the director!

What does a director do?

The actor's living father, the actor is disobedient?Bad acting?

The play is over.

It seems that I was too light in my narration just now. Look at Mr. Lin, who is also lecturing, but it didn't work for 5 minutes, and the heroine managed to cry.

How efficient, how skillful, how much film will be saved!

Teacher Lin, my role model!
The silence lasted less than ten seconds, and the students took action one after another.

Zhu Lin finally burst into tears, but she couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

With Tian Zhuangzhuang's "start", the camera started to run and the film was burning.

After 20 seconds, Tian Zhuangzhuang shouted, "OK!"

After shooting this scene, he still didn't feel satisfied. Seeing that Zhu Lin hadn't come out of the emotional (wei) mood (qu), he couldn't help but praise the good actor.

"Come on, let's take another close-up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice, "A close-up shot of a fart, is it written in the script?"

When someone interrupted his creative inspiration, Tian Zhuangzhuang was furious on the spot. He had just realized the true meaning of being a director and was planning to have a good time. Who was talking without opening his eyes?
Turning around, it was Lin Weimin.

Tian Zhuangzhuang shrunk his neck and coughed, "Then what, the scenes that are not written in the script must not be shot! We must save every film for the academy."

It happened that the instructor Xie Fei entered the courtyard at this time, and nodded approvingly when he heard Tian Zhuangzhuang's words.

Zhuang Zhuang is not bad, I know how to save film when I just became a director, there is a future!
Tian Zhuangzhuang pretended not to see Lin Weimin staring at him, and shrank his neck to prepare for the next shot.

Lin Weimin muttered, "I hate the group who changed the script on the spot the most, and they don't treat us as screenwriters."

Cui Xiaoqin and Xie Xiaojing gave Lin Weimin a thumbs up, "Mr. Lin, thanks to your presence, otherwise Zhenzhi would not be able to control Zhuangzhuang, and he would waste film and shoot things that are not in the script."

Before Lin Weimin could speak, he heard a burst of hearty laughter.

"I said, how did Zhuang Zhuang know to save film today? So it was Mr. Lin who came."

Lin Weimin greeted Xie Fei with a smile, "Hi, Teacher Xie!"

"What? I heard you were in trouble just now?" Xie Fei asked with a smile.

Without waiting for Lin Weimin to speak, Xie Xiaojing rushed to say: "Thanks to Teacher Lin's help, it was resolved in a few minutes."

"Really? That's great!" Xie Fei was very happy, and said to Tian Zhuangzhuang: "You should learn more from Teacher Lin!"

Cui Xiaoqin nodded superficially, complaining in her heart, learn from him?What to learn from him?Do you want to learn from his incomprehensible style, or learn from his hot mouth to destroy flowers?
Thinking about it, she felt sorry for Zhu Lin. With such a group of directors, screenwriters, and instructors, it was terrible.

Xie Fei chatted with Lin Weimin for a while, then went to Tian Zhuangzhuang's to check the progress.

For a while, the filming progress of the crew was very smooth, but the actress was a bit of a make-up artist.

The classmate who acted as a guest makeup artist touched up Zhu Lin's makeup and said, "Can you stop crying? I've spent this makeup several times."

Zhu Lin sobbed and said, "I know, I just can't control it."

The female classmate complained: "The same is true for Mr. Lin, how can he be so scolding, he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade!"

"You can't blame him entirely, who made me unable to cry?"

The female classmate joked: "Hey, are you being scolded for showing affection?"

Zhu Lin defended: "No, I'm just afraid that the progress of the filming will be delayed and everyone will be troubled by me. You don't know, I'm scared when I look at him now."

"Who isn't afraid? We were scared when we heard it outside just now." The female classmate said with lingering fear.

On the other side, Lin Weimin was chatting enthusiastically with a skinny boy, unaware that his actions just now had made him a demon in the king's heart.

"I really admire you. In school, I have never seen Kaige suffer in front of anyone. You are the first one." Xie Yuan complimented Lin Weimin with a smile.

Xie Yuan is a student of the acting department of the 78th grade. He came here today to watch the excitement. Before that, he had heard Lin Weimin give a lecture to the 80th grade amateur acting class. Lin Weimin immediately recognized this actor who is known for his comedy talent in later generations.

"It's nothing to talk about. The two of us just communicate normally. Your classmate Cheng Kaige is a bit too sunny, a bit stubborn!" Lin Weimin said with a smile.

Xie Yuan whispered, "He is not only obstinate, but also arrogant, but he also has the capital to be proud. In the past two years, "Today" was released and posted in front of major units and universities in Yanjing. It was posted by Kaige."

It may be difficult for those who have not experienced it to imagine the influence of "Today", a folk magazine founded by several young people, in Yanjing in the early 80s.In Yanjing, as long as the word "Today" is attached to anyone or anything, it will immediately become the object of respect of the young people around, especially the college students.

Lin Weimin has been in Yanjing for more than a year, and he is still in the literary world, so he naturally knows a lot of anecdotes about "Today".

He nodded slightly, and said meaningfully: "It's no wonder!"

Poetry is very attractive to young people, especially the obscurity poems that have been popular in recent years, which seem to have become a sharp weapon for young people to rebel against tradition and authority.

"Mr. Lin, I'm not saying bad things about Kaige behind my back." Xie Yuan probably felt that he was a little talkative, so he made up for it.

Lin Weimin smiled indifferently and said, "Why, it's just chatting."

(End of this chapter)