Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

"I'll wait for you in front."

Liu Dingye gave Yang Lingyue a look that every man could understand.

It takes about 10 minutes to walk from the north gate of Beidian to the north gate of Beijing Film Studio.

Yang Ling thought more and more, nodded and walked towards Yang Mi.

"Go to the company or go home?"

"Huh? Go home. Why, come here to comfort me?"

Yang Mi was startled, glared at Yang Lingyue and said.

"Haha, I don't think you are so fragile inside, let alone it's just a short film. I'm going to the Beijing Film Studio and I'll say hello when I see you." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"oh."

After Yang Mi responded, Huo Ran looked up and looked into Yang Lingyue's eyes and asked, "Do you always mind that I didn't agree to shoot the MV?"

"No, that's your regret, not mine." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"You are so arrogant." Yang Mi was amused and patted Yang Lingyue's arm.

"Let's go." Yang Lingyue waved his hand and turned to leave.

Yep, you said you weren’t trying to comfort me. Yang Mi thought proudly.

"Yang Lingyue, you said you wanted to treat me to dinner."

Looking at Yang Lingyue's Beiying, Yang Mi suddenly shouted.

Yang Lingyue turned around and gave an OK gesture, without stopping, and left again.

"I just know how to pretend to be confused." Yang Mi muttered and got into the stopped taxi.

Yang Lingyue wanted to design a steep curved wall to give the actors a sense of reality during filming, especially the normal state of muscle stretching.

Therefore, the entire prop or scene design is steep enough, but certainly not vertical, which would make it impossible to shoot.

Yang Lingyue contacted Beiying three days ago. As of today, the design has been completed and the next step of physical production can be carried out.

Aluminum alloy keels are used to build the frame, wood panels are put together to form a curved surface, and finally a layer of cement is added to simulate the appearance of a cliff. The construction period is 4 days, which means it will be completed next Wednesday at a cost of 2,800 yuan. . . .

"Brother Cui, I'm sorry to trouble you. You must help us do something better. It's not easy for us students."

Liu Dingye finally said to the staff of Beijing Film Studio.

In the afternoon, Courtyard No. 5, Yang Lingyue's home.

The audition footage of four people in the morning had just been shown on TV.

"Tell me your opinions." Yang Lingyue said.

"Ren Suxi has the best acting skills." Du Xiaoyu was the first to express his opinion.

"I agree." Wang Ni agreed.

"It's not suitable. This image is not suitable. I choose Wang Zhi, and it won't be much different with some training." Wang Zizhao said.

"Yes, Ren Suxi is not suitable. What if some viewers feel that it's okay to fall if they look like this?" Lin Le said.

"It's too exaggerated, Lin Le, you are discriminating on appearance." Du Xiaoyu shouted.

"How about finding a famous actor? After all, the book is so good, it will definitely work." Han Dong suggested.

"The reason why Lingyue chooses student actors, including the behind-the-scenes team and us, is mainly based on the story itself." Liu Dingye said aside.

"Monkey, call Wang Zhi after the meeting and we will decide on her. You can also call Ren Suxi and Zhang Jianing to inform them." Yang Lingyue thought for a while and said.

"Sure, no problem." Wang Zizhao said.

Du Xiaoyu wanted to say something else, but Wang Ni pulled her arm.

"Let's talk about the shooting plan next." Yang Lingyue looked at Han Dong and said.

So Han Dong stood in front of the whiteboard he had brought with him in the afternoon and began to describe the shooting plan based on the shooting script.

So the discussion continued from the afternoon at home to the evening at a street restaurant.

Yang Lingyue is like a leader, giving direction and final conclusion.

If there are teachers from the photography department around, you will know that what they talk about is enough to write a paper.

"What's the title of the film?"

Wang Zizhao suddenly asked after the meal.

As soon as the words fell, the scene suddenly became quiet, with several faces confused.

"Didn't I say it? "Curved Surface"" Yang Lingyue touched his nose in embarrassment.

"What's the name? Isn't the abyss bad? When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you."

Du Xiaoyu felt that he had seen through Yang Lingyue's temporary name.

"The Abyss is too straightforward, and "Curved Surface" is quite good." Wang Zizhao said.

"agree"

"Agree +1"

After the discussion ended, Yang Lingyue returned home and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. It could also be called a sense of loss after the excitement.

"I feel like this when I stay with a group of young people every day."

Yang Lingyue looked in the mirror and said to himself.

After taking a shower, Yang Lingyue looked at his phone and saw two text messages.

"Hello director, my name is Ren Suxi. Thank you for inviting me to audition. This is my phone number. Please contact me next time if you have a suitable role."

"Okay, unfortunately there is no chance for cooperation this time." - Yang Lingyue

The other one is from Yang Mi: "Are you free tomorrow morning? I have two tickets for the cross talk conference."

"Little black fat man?"——Yang Lingyue

"Yes, there is also Uncle Qian'er." - Yang Mi

"Then see you tomorrow. Also, stop dressing up like a ghost." - Yang Lingyue

Yang Mi looked at the text message Yang Lingyue sent and almost smashed his phone in anger. He looked like a ghost in his eyes with his fashionable dress.

I typed it in a circle and sent it.

"Heh, come on, come on, you and I will draw you and me like we are not ghosts. Don't look for excuses, I have seen you draw it for Jiao Junye."

"Please wait a moment." - Yang Lingyue

Yang Ling became more and more interested and put drawing paper on the drawing board.

In less than ten minutes, a half-length portrait was born.

She turned her head sideways, with two ponytails, one behind her and one in front of her, her mouth slightly upturned, and a pair of almond eyes exuding a charming flavor.

The curve below is similar to Yu Li's.

Very realistic, of course it is Da Mimi ten years later.

Yang Lingyue was very satisfied with her work, signed it, took out the camera to take a photo and sent it to Yang Mi's QQ.

Yang Mi looked at the sketch that was 90% like herself, and couldn't help but be fascinated. Am I so beautiful?

Or is this the self in Yang Lingyue's mind.

Then he felt that the mobile phone was still not clear, so he opened the computer to enlarge it, looked at the photo, and then looked down at his chest and said to himself:

"Tsk tsk tsk, so you like big ones!"

Then he held it with both hands to support it.

Well, it needs to be padded.

"See you tomorrow, good night." - Yang Mi

The next day

At the entrance of Deyun Society on Tianqiao South Street, Yang Lingyue saw Yang Mi with two pigtails on her back. It can be seen that she must have added a wig in the future, because the pigtails are a bit thin now.

It's just that her eyebrows are drawn like Crayon Shin-chan, but fortunately the hair on her forehead covers it a little, otherwise it would be too funny.

Look down, huh?

There must be something in it.

Yang Mi saw Yang Lingyue looking at her, but she didn't look shy at all, and walked up to hand over a plastic bag.

"Here, this meat pie is delicious."