The Wind of China Entertainment 2005

Chapter 217 First Encounter
The floor heating in the room was very good, and the room felt warm and stuffy. After staying there for a while, my throat felt dry.

The lights were on, with a faint white halo, soft and hazy.

"clatter."

Lu Yuan put the water glass on the table, pulled out a chair and sat down, glancing across.

In addition to the director, production, photography, service staff and other crew members, there are also new faces.

A young woman in her thirties, wearing glasses, with wavy hair, a round face, and a somewhat bloated figure, stared straight at him with her eyes.

Lu Yuan nodded slightly. This was screenwriter Liuliu, who had made a name for himself in the screenwriting industry with "Double-sided Tape".

He has read through three of the other party's works and knows a little about him.

Liuliu, whose real name is Zhang Xin, lived in Singapore with her husband to study abroad in his early years.

I was unfamiliar with the place, it was hard to find a job, and I didn’t have many friends, so I started writing online to pass the time.

At that time, her online name was Young Woman Liuliu. The meaning was very simple. The young woman took a leisurely stroll online.

As I walked, I felt better.

In the early days of the Internet, there were few restrictions, a lot of fun, monsters, monsters, and all kinds of messy content.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the harmonious life of husband and wife, etc. are all on such a large scale that the little emperor's uncle couldn't catch him even if he broke his leg while riding Guan Yu.

Liuliu has a sultry temperament. After reading it for a long time, I started to think, this is all good material. If I string the stories together and polish it a little, wouldn't it be a ready-made novel?

Thus came her first work "Wang Gui and Anna".

Because of the good writing style and the large scale of the content, it makes people look away. Once it was released, it quickly attracted popularity among netizens at home and abroad.

She immediately found something interesting, and immediately wrote the novel "Double-sided Tape".

Coincidentally, Teng Huatao happened to be attracted by the description of the relationship between urban mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the story, and the two became friends.

Later, when we were discussing buying a house and lamenting that the rising housing prices were becoming unbearable, the birth of "Snail House" unexpectedly occurred.

In the room, Teng Huatao counted the number of people silently, glanced around and said, "Let's get started."

He looked at Liuliu and said, "If you feel that the lines or the plot are unreasonable, the screenwriter teacher is here and you can speak freely."

"Originally, it's about real life. The knowledge of one or two people always has limitations. Let's analyze it while reading the script."

"Putting the text on paper up in advance and looking at it intuitively can also make tomorrow's shooting go more smoothly. Everyone can express their opinions and the flames will rise when everyone adds fuel."

Lu Yuan nodded, peeled a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice and it was crunchy.

"You think you can get away with pretending to be stupid and ask your mother for money."

"This early in the morning, I was about to have a heart attack from shouting and twisting my ears."

Hao Ping and Hai Qing will have more scenes tomorrow, and for a while the only sound left in the room is the sound of them reciting lyrics.

Lu Yuan was flipping through the script, but thinking about another thing.

"Snail House" touches on current hot issues such as house slaves, corrupt officials, mistresses, love and choices.

In order to show the tension between love and hate among young people, the film focuses on describing the private life between men and women to show their inner changes.

Like seaweed, they give up the bottom line in the lingering love after the first taste of the forbidden fruit, and gradually move towards the road of self-destruction.

Liuliu's descriptions and lines are straightforward and explicit, highly sexually suggestive, and nakedly provocative plots can be seen everywhere.

For example, Haizao took the initiative to kiss Song Siming and said: "I ask him to salute, and he will salute, and I ask him to spin in circles, and he will spin in circles."

After the two of them were lying on the bed, she said again: "I feel that you are not old at all now, and you are very, very powerful."

And "I'll repay the debt with my body", "I want to eat a lollipop", "But some people are beyond our reach"...

Delete these completely. I feel like I have lost the breath of life.

Don’t delete it. If you want to move the content to the screen, you must consider the issue of post-review.

While he was thinking about it, Hai Qing and Hao Ping paused at the same time.

Hao Ping: "Ping, I want it!"

Hai Qing: "Go, go, go, you are full of wine and food, and you are thinking about lust. You are still eating noodles, and you are just thinking about that."

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After a long time, the room became quiet again.

Hao Ping looked at the opposite side and considered: "Director, do you really don't need to change the lines? In case it has a bad impact after it is broadcast."

Audiences these days are more conservative. They are the type who can only perceive but cannot see. If something is not good, they have to complain.

Teng Huatao was hesitant, rubbing his temples and just about to reply.

"The lines cannot be changed." Liuliu shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"Life is like this. Only the most intimate actions and words can reflect the changes in the psychological state of two people at that time. It makes no sense to do it but not write it."

"The scale in my novel is hundreds of times larger than this. The script has been changed over and over again, deleted over and over again, and can no longer be changed."

Everyone: "."

The next morning, the sky dawned, and its color was solitary white.

In the studio, there were hundreds of people in the crew, all of them were good helpers. They quickly completed the preliminary work and were just waiting to start shooting.

Lu Yuan leaned against the door frame, tinkering with his cell phone in boredom, sending harassing text messages to Ms. Liu.

He just got a short haircut yesterday, a little longer than his hair. His hairline is well-proportioned and beautiful, and his forehead is not abrupt, which makes his eyebrows look even more charming.

Hao Ping walked slowly from a distance, threw over a bag of hot sugar-roasted chestnuts, and said with a smile: "Just roasted, try it."

Lu Yuan was not polite. He picked one and scratched it with his fingernail, then easily opened it, revealing the yellow flesh. He popped it into his mouth and tasted it. He nodded and said, "This tastes just right."

"You're quite skilled. Why, do you like chestnuts?"

"Hey, when I was in school, my sister always used to make me skin and eat it for her."

"Give me money?"

"Depending on my mood, I don't think fifty cents is too little."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hao Ping laughed loudly. He looked old-fashioned but had a kind attitude, which gave him a very friendly impression.Lu Yuan took another bite, shook the chestnuts in his hand twice, and asked, "Did you go out to buy them early in the morning?"

"No, my wife just sent it here." Hao Ping waved his hand. His wife is a native of Shanghai, and the couple is very affectionate.

"Sister-in-law is so virtuous."

"That's normal. You don't know how to get angry and be very fierce."

"Teacher Lu, it's your turn."

"coming!"

Fate is like a rain. After it rains, the scenery is left behind.

And love is like a gust of wind, coming and going in a hurry, just for that stormy encounter.

Haizao, who just graduated from college, is simple and green, with a bright and flowery smile, and simple and gentle shawl long hair.

She moved out of her sister's crowded and cramped home and struggled to make a living on her own.

One day after get off work, it suddenly started to rain heavily, and the raindrops fell on my face, causing pain.

She didn't bring an umbrella, so after thinking about it, she put her handbag on her head and ran towards the station.

The first time we met was in this romantic rain.

In Xiaobei's eyes, Haizao is a clean and beautiful girl.

The two work in the same company and often bump into each other in the elevator.

When they first met, the seeds of love were planted and took root in secret.

One party has been planning for a long time, but the other party has no idea.

Until that day when it rained heavily, the two of them ran together, took shelter from the rain, and talked for the first time.

Sometimes, the fate between people is so simple.

"The audience is quiet."

"preparation."

"Action!"

Lu Yuan was holding a blue striped umbrella, wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and black leather boots, which were brightly washed by the rain.

A familiar girl was running in the rain carrying her bag, and he took the initiative to catch up and cover her.

Facing the unexpected kindhearted person, Haizao was very moved and looked at him stupidly, even forgetting to say thank you.

The heavy rain kept falling, and Lu Yuan took her, who was confused, to the eaves.

He put away the umbrella, stamped his feet first, then patted the rainwater on his clothes, turned his head several times, looked at her casually, and said after a long hesitation: "Hello."

When he said this, his eyes were a little wandering, his lips pursed, and his Adam's apple twitched slightly.

Because it was the first time the two of them talked, he seemed awkward and nervous.

Haizao looked at the crowds of people rushing around in the rain and quickly said, "Hello, thank you."

"You're welcome."

The atmosphere was silent, and he had nothing to say: "Why do you think these people are running so hard? The Discovery Channel said it rains more when you run than when you walk."

"But running is fast." Haizao smiled innocently and said, "You will definitely get wet less when running than walking."

Lu Yuan stared at her blankly. Yes, many things in this world can be explained by scientific principles, but there are also many things that cannot be explained by scientific principles.

Such as fate, such as love.

"If you don't believe it, I'll give you a try." He turned around, rolled up his trousers, and walked into the rain like a child.

Haizao quickly reached out and pulled him back: "Why are you going?"

When they said this, the two of them looked at each other, and she ran away in panic, first looking down, then looking to the left and right.

She asked a little shyly: "Do you work near here?"

Lu Yuan blinked and said in surprise: "You don't know me. We work in the same building and we always met in the elevator before."

"Have it?"

"Oh, of course."

The rain was pouring down, and the two of them looked side by side.

Lu Yuan moved to one side, a little closer to her.

Haizao dodged sensitively and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to catch the car."

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In front of the monitor, Teng Huatao touched his chin, surprised.

Because of the script reading last night, many people gathered behind him. After reading it, they all felt a sense of astonishment.

Li Nian's performance today is completely different from yesterday, especially the sentence "Do you work near here?"

When I read this line, my eyes first looked down, and then I glanced left and right. My tone was soft and waxy, and the ambiguous atmosphere was instantly filled.

Hao Ping said with a smile: "I'm a graduate of theater. It's okay."

“It’s okay, just not as good as Renbeidian’s.”

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As for Lu Yuan's performance, no one cares about it. With the highest salary, there is a problem only if the performance is not good.

Teng Huatao took out the cigarette, but did not light it immediately. Instead, he held it between his fingers, scratched his head with his other hand, and watched the playback carefully.

Today is Lu Yuan's first scene. The other party's body and language expressions are quite rich. He even feels that every detail has been carefully designed.

He turned his head and told photographer Cao Dun: "Try it again. The camera will give you a long shot later, then advance further, and finally slowly focus on his upper body."

"Card!"

(End of this chapter)