Director, please respect yourself.

Chapter 838 Chapter 836, today is finally here

March 2012, 3, the 16th day of the second lunar month

Early that morning, Yang Chun took his wife Mao Huiling and took the earliest flight to the mountain city. When I boarded the plane, I was elated.

Yang Chun, who has been exposed to the catering industry since he was a child, worked as an apprentice in a restaurant, sold pancakes and fruits, made spicy hotpot, served egg pancakes, and opened a noodle shop. Later, with the help of Yang Hao, he successfully started his own business. Yangchun Pig Trotters Shop.

However, Yang Chun's biggest dream is to open a restaurant of his own. The restaurant doesn't need to be too big, as long as there are a dozen chefs.

In this way, Yang Chun would have the opportunity to catch the cook and scold him hard. I think back then, when I was an apprentice in a restaurant, the restaurant owner scolded me like this and ran away. Hehe...

After putting their parents on the plane, Yang Hao and Liu Yifei turned around and went to the Beijing Film Academy.

Some time ago, they made an appointment with the leaders of the film school. Today, the two of them will meet with the students and teachers in the school to brag about their work and talk about their creative experiences in the form of a symposium.

Bon Voyage.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, after returning from Beijing International Airport, before 10 o'clock, the Grand Cherokee driven by Yang Hao and Liu Yifei drove into the gate of Beijing Film Academy.

"Teacher Zhao, thank you, thank you for your cultivation back then."

"Yang Hao, you kid..."

"I haven't had much inspiration recently. I heard that you and Liu Yifei are coming to our school to give a speech, so I just want to hear what you talk about to see if it can inspire my confidence in creation." Bao Jingjing is still the same as before, basically chatting with others. Just say what you have to say.

Liu Yifei and I are both students at our film school.

"Old Bao, why are you here too?"

It was before, it is now, it will still be in the future...

You can't blame others, this is what Yang Hao specifically asked the leaders of the Beijing Film Academy to do.

Because there are too many people who have signed up to listen to your speech, not only those inside the school, but also those outside the school; not only are there students who are currently in school, but there are also those who have graduated for many years, and even those who have worked hard to create their own world in the circle. Film and television celebrities.

"Teacher Huang, didn't you say you don't need to pick it up?"

"Teacher Huang, I see you again. You are much more handsome than you were two days ago."

"Sissi, you've grown taller again. Well, your temperament is much better than before."

If a student goes back to his alma mater and has the school leaders, teachers, and junior sisters and brothers stand at the door to greet him, this person is basically a traitor!

And now, how nice.

But what.

After the five people exchanged greetings, Yang Hao turned to look at Huang Dan.

At the entrance of the film school, there were no flowers, no banners, and no teachers or students coming to greet them.

But I feel that you and Liu Yifei may not be able to find a place, because we agreed at the time that this symposium would be held in a lecture theater.

As soon as the black Grand Cherokee stopped at the playground, Yang Hao and Liu Yifei got out of the car and shook hands with Teacher Huang Dan and Teacher Zhao Zhengyang respectively.

Some are just Huang Dan, Yang Hao's former class teacher, Bao Jingjing, a classmate who is currently well-known in the industry, um, the author of the novel "Love Is Not Blind", and Zhao Zhengyang, Liu Yifei's class teacher when she was in film school.

"No need to answer.

Therefore, after Dean Zhang’s research and decision, our symposium will be held in the small theater in Building B. "

Yang Hao knew the small theater in Building B of the Film School. When he just graduated, he fell in love with Ni Ni and felt like there was nowhere to go, so the two of them came to the small theater in Building B to watch the students' performances hand in hand.

However, Yang Hao was a little confused.

There are 200 seats in the small theater and 176 seats in the amphitheater. Comparing the two, it seems that the small theater is not much larger than the amphitheater. With this doubt, Yang Hao walked into the set hand in hand with Liu Yifei. When Yang Hao saw this scene inside the theater, he immediately understood.

Because at this moment, the seats in the theater were full of people, and the stage of the theater was also full of people at this time, but the conditions for these people were a bit crude, with only a small red bench sitting under each person's buttocks.

"Clap clap clap..."

Yang Hao and Liu Yifei just came in.

In the small theater in Building B, I remembered the thunderous applause.

"Welcome, Senior Yang Hao!"

"Warmly welcome Senior Sister Liu Yifei!"

"Senior Yang Hao and Senior Sister Liu Yifei are the best!"

"thanks, thanks!"

Yang Hao and Liu Yifei stepped onto the stage and kept thanking everyone. Yang Hao raised his hand and Liu Yifei bowed slightly.

"Yang Hao, Liu Yifei, let's sit over here."

When they walked into the theater, the person who greeted them was Teacher Huang Lei. A few years later, this teacher, who is famous in the entertainment industry for his cooking skills and arithmetic, has not resigned yet and is still teaching at the school.

After hearing the greeting, Yang Hao and Liu Yifei, under the guidance of Huang Lei, came to the stage of the small theater and sat down. In the center of the small theater, there were three armchairs, one was alone and the other two were placed together.

Liu Yifei and Yang Hao are people who have seen the world, so they naturally know where to sit, so they stood in the center of the stage. Amid everyone's applause, they smiled and bowed to the audience, and the two of them took their own seats. He sat down on the table, and Huang Lei took the opportunity to sit on the other side.

"Yang Hao, Yifei, congratulations. You have received the honor that we Chinese film directors and filmmakers have been waiting for for many years. Not to mention shocking the whole world, at least it has caused quite a stir among us Chinese film fans." Huang This was considered the opening question. As soon as he sat down, he picked up the microphone in his hand.

"You say it, or do I?"

Yang Hao smiled and turned to look at Liu Yifei.

"Go ahead." Liu Yifei smiled. Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of spectators, she smiled and patted Yang Hao's hand.

"Okay, let me tell you."

Having said this, Yang Hao turned to look at Huang Lei, and then looked at the audience in the theater.

"To be honest, in my mind, it doesn't really matter whether I win an award or not. What's important is that my film can be seen by more people.

Well, of course the most important thing is that my film can be recognized by the Beijing Film Academy. When the students and teachers of the academy see this work, they can sincerely give a thumbs up and say "Okay" ", then as students who graduated from Beijing Film Academy, Liu Yifei and I will be satisfied. "

Yang Hao's words were beautifully spoken and immediately attracted applause from the audience.

"Clap clap clap..."

When the applause subsided, Huang Lei, the guest host, looked at his card and was about to continue chatting, but at this time, someone in the audience spoke, and his voice was not quiet.

"But Director Yang Hao, everyone knows that if you want to win an Oscar-level award, you need to work hard. For example, the film "Saving Private Ryan" directed by Steven Spielberg. The reason why he failed at the Academy Awards was because he was aloof and unwilling to spend 500 million US dollars to bribe the judges.

And now, you say you don’t value winning awards, so why do you still operate? "

hiss…

These words sounded harsh, and many spectators at the scene looked sideways after hearing it. However, when everyone saw the man sitting in the front row of the auditorium, they immediately shut up.

Damn..., yes, I finally got here today.

(End of this chapter)