Glory of Rebirth

Chapter 482

When Duoduo was one year old, the filming of the film Wasted Prince started. When Duoduo was two years old, it just finished filming. When Duoduo was two and a half years old, post-production, music and sound effects, submission for review, and a series of problems were finally settled.The time was just right, just in time for the summer vacation schedule.

Qiao Zhenting's previous film was also completed, but the post-production had just started, the two films happened to be staggered, Qiao Bailu's was released first, and Qiao Zhenting's was released a month later, during the National Day holiday.

As usual, the family bought movie tickets and invited relatives and friends to watch in the cinema.In fact, Qiao Bailu and Qiao Zhenting have already watched the premiere, but who stipulated that after watching the first time, they cannot watch the second time?
As soon as the movie started, everyone quieted down, staring at the movie screen one by one, not even eating popcorn.There are two choices, one is to look at it well, and I will have something to say when I praise Bai Lu later.One is to look at it well, so that you have something to say when you pick a thorn later.

The only thing that can't sit still is Duoduo, the child can say more words now, jumping up one at a time, jumping up one at a time, and you have to be answered by someone. Fortunately, Qiao Bailu has read it for the first time, so she can also share it now. Pay attention to coax the children to come.

"His Royal Highness, absolutely not!"

"I can't bear it anymore! One by one, they are all coming to force me!"

Halfway through the movie, Qiao Bailu felt like he hadn't spoken for a long time. Looking down, the child had already fallen asleep. The movie theater was dark. Even if there was a big screen in front of him, he couldn't understand it. He didn't want to watch it, so he simply fell asleep. went.

After a two-hour movie, Li Chengqian finally died in depression.In the last scene of the movie, he closes his eyes, the expression on his face is one of unwillingness and relief.

The light on the screen gradually dimmed, and the theater lights turned on. Zhou Mengyao coughed lightly, and reached out to pat Qiao Bailu's shoulder: "Okay, you, this drama is so well written, I want to cry after watching it, such a miserable life." child..."

Pretentiously reaching out to press the corners of his eyes: "You said, why is life so hard? Hey, I think this movie will definitely be a hit!"

Zhao He'an stretched out his hand to stop Zhou Mengyao's shoulder, and gave Qiao Bailu a thumbs up: "Not bad, your skill is good, I found that you are grasping the essence of the movie now, the last one was a comedy, and you almost got your abs from laughing." Yes, this one is a tearjerker, literally, the abuser is tearful."

This is the ultimate goal of Mr. Zhou He's teaching - a movie must have distinct emotional characteristics, and Qiao Bailu finally grasped the essence, instead of just making a mixed bag as before.

In the beginning, it’s like a child learning to walk. It’s good to be able to move forward when you just start learning, but you are not satisfied, and you have to dance while moving forward in a straight line. If you don’t wrestle, who will wrestle?

At this moment, Zhou He was very satisfied: "The film was well shot, very good, and improved. Compared with the lottery, it has grown a lot. Take it slowly in the future, and each one will improve a little bit more."

Qiao Bailu nodded quickly: "Thank you for your guidance, teacher, if it wasn't for the teacher's guidance, I'm still circling in a daze now, maybe it will take another four or five years to realize it, and the day lily will be cold by then. "

There are talented people from generation to generation. You Qiao Bailu failed to make a film, and then spent four or five years to spend money to find experience. Later, a better screenwriter appeared. No matter how much progress you make, no one dares to used.

While everyone was chatting happily, they let the staff of the cinema lead them out through the passage on the other side. Among them, there was still a big star, Qiao Zhenting. It would be a bad thing if they were recognized.

(End of this chapter)