But what kind of film can such a grass-roots crew, which is fundamentally rotten, plus a few boys with no acting experience, make it?

Anyway, after watching the director's cut that day, everyone at the scene fell into a weird silence.

In the subsequent anonymous voting meeting, the farce ended with almost unanimous vote against the market.

The CD with "Chief Screenwriter: Jimo" signed on the surface with a blue signature pen was just thrown in the corner, slowly falling to dust.

On the day when the short film was finished, Gu Wanwan, who was puzzled, also asked Jimo why such a boring film was necessary.

At that time, Jimo was busy making origami airplanes. He breathed out at the bottom of the airplane and replied leisurely, "If a person feels extremely humiliated when he falls in front of many people, how can he forget this?" How about a fall? Of course, let him fall harder."

Wan Wan looked at him foolishly, completely ignoring the connection between this answer and her question.

Ji Mo sighed bitterly, "With this film as a basis, no matter what happens, Jiang Ling will not feel more humiliated or desperate. I bet, ten years later, when Jiang Ling thinks back to the present, The first thought in his mind would not be that he was dumped by a woman, but that he used to wear a fake headgear to dress up as a girl and made a really bad movie, 'a harder fall', get it now? "He squinted squintingly at Wan Wan with his toes high and low.

Gu Wanwan was completely shocked by Jimo's illogical reasons. Fighting poison with poison seems to be not used in this way, and, "Although the movie is indeed bad, it seems that it is more impressive to be dumped by the girl you love first?"

"Not necessarily!" Jimo triumphantly pressed the TV switch, and the bad picture of the short film jumped out on the screen. Gu Wanwan persisted for ten seconds, and finally couldn't help turning his head and closing his eyes, black history Absolute black history.

"Here~" Jimo had an expression of "Look, I have expected it a long time ago", "and," he waved the paper airplane in his hand forcefully, "I have a large stack of finished copies in my hand, and I will give it to you every year. Jiang Ling sent a souvenir to remind him not to forget this beautiful memory!"

The narrow smile on the young man's face was as bright as light, and Gu Wanwan couldn't help but think, this is your real purpose, Jimo, right?Make a bad movie to satisfy my bad taste as a screenwriter and actor, and play tricks on my colleagues by the way.It's fine to just say it straight, why do you have to talk about such a high-level reason.

However, the sun outside the window is bright and beautiful.

After returning from the cabin, Jiang Ling gave Yu Yaocen the Tiffany diamond ring that was originally intended to be given to her as a souvenir instead of Orion's chocolate pie;

After getting drunk, Ji Hang bit her heart hard, leaving a clearly visible tooth mark, and gave her a few words that could not be doubted, saying that it was a souvenir he carved to remind her;

And Jimo, who launched an inexplicable audition, took a short film that was so bad that it couldn't be worse, and plausibly said that it was the best souvenir for Jiang Ling;

……

At the end of the summer of that year, many things happened, although most of them had no ending, they just floated in the air so lightly, becoming an injury that many people dare not look back on.But they are all growing up slowly, aren't they?

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