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Zhang Dali couldn't tell why Chu Qiu's question came.

The experiences of Chu Qiu and Qi Tianrui are quite special. There are many things that Zhang Dali didn't know, but Chu Qiu himself didn't know three questions.

"I think you should ask Qi Tianrui directly." Zhang Dali said.

Chu Qiu remained silent.

In fact, he asked, but Qi Tianrui didn't answer him clearly—probably there was also the reason why he didn't ask accurately.

Zhang Dali looked at Chu Qiu's dull look and asked him, "Then what do you think?"

Chu Qiu was blank for a while, and shook his head gently.

he does not know.

"In fact, you like this thing. There are not so many reasons. If you like it, you like it." Zhang Dali spread his hands. "When I chased you Sister Liu, I couldn't figure out how I liked her, but I just thought she had to. ."

Chu Qiu blinked slightly, and finally said, "But I am not worth it."

Zhang Dali felt that what Chu Qiu said was particularly bad.

He made a look of thinking, pursed his lips for a moment, and asked, "Do you like your aunt?"

Chu Qiu nodded without hesitation.

"Why do you like it?" Zhang Dali asked.

Chu Qiu thought for a while and replied, "My aunt is kind to me."

"Qi Tianrui is also good to you." Zhang Dali said, "I am good to you too, your sister Liu is also good to you, and so is your brother Liu, the stars, the moon, which one is bad for you?"

Chu Qiu's eyes widened slightly, "That's different."

Zhang Dali smiled, "Why is it different?"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Dali asked again: "I ask you again, why do you like your aunt?"

Chu Qiu was dumbfounded by the question, his mind was working, and he really couldn't think of a specific reason.

After a while, he muttered and replied: "That's my aunt."

"That's right." Zhang Dali clapped his hands, "Qi Tianrui likes you, isn't it because you are you?"

Chu Qiu looked at Zhang Dali dumbfounded, and instinctively felt that something was wrong, but logically it seemed to be true again.

"If you like this feeling, it's really hard to find a specific reason." Zhang Dali started the car again, "Isn't it normal for someone to be chased by someone who is as good-looking and powerful as you, Xiaoqiu?"

Listening to Zhang Dali's praise, Chu Qiu couldn't help reaching out and touching his ears, feeling a trace of enthusiasm.

"It's all right."

Zhang Dali stepped on the gas pedal and gloated at him with a slight pain and a slight subtlety.

He had been chasing his daughter-in-law for a full five years, and finally spent two years together. When he was ready to see his parents cultivated to achieve the right results, Liu Wenqing was forced by Liu Wenqing to get out of the house no less than five times!

If Qi Tianrui chased Chu Qiu smoothly, Zhang Dali felt that he would have been angry about this for decades.

But thinking of Qi Tianrui's voice of aggrieved Bala when he called, Zhang Dali felt very tormented in his heart.

Mr. Dali sighed, and decided to let the two of them toss around--Don't Chu Qiu seem to be a little silly, then Mr. Qi will slowly pry it.

"I guess Qi Tianrui has failed in his confession. The emotional matter takes time. Don't let him influence the audition and roll over." Zhang Dali reminded.

Chu Qiu nodded, and also collected his thoughts.

...

A good actor can control his emotions well.

By the time he met the Director Wei and Mr. Jin, Chu Qiu had recovered his peace, and politely greeted the two seniors who could make him call his uncle.

It was the first time Jin Lao and Chu Qiu met. He looked at this young man with a smile, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing he became.

The place they met was very random. It was a private room in a teahouse. They didn't bring a camera, so they brought a small DV.

After coming over to chat and drank half a cup of tea, Director Wei saw that Chu Qiu seemed to be in good condition, and said, "You know the audition footage, right?"

Chu Qiu nodded.

The audition clips are three shots.

The first scene is a vigorous and sincere young man who is full of hope for the future, determined to stay abroad and bring advanced ideas and science and technology back to the motherland, hoping to restore the turbulent land.

The second shot is a young man who is hitting a wall everywhere. He did not become sleek and blunt because of reality. Instead, he polished his edges and corners sharper, publicizing his thoughts loudly to everyone in an attempt to build up the people of the country again. Curved spine.

The third shot is a middle-aged man who is destitute and hungry, but still unwilling to succumb to the status quo. He gritted his teeth and kept tossing in various newspaper posts, writing articles and books, trying to arouse people's ridicule with ridicule. Indignant and unabashedly confronted with the newspapers that please Shangfeng, groaning and groaning, they fought against each other, desperately eager for the sluggish younger generation to regroup and recover the rivers and mountains.

Mr. Jin asked thoughtfully: "Is there anything I need to explain?"

Chu Qiu shook his head, smiling shyly.

Of these three shots, the first one is all eye-catching, the second tests the proficiency of the lines, and the third is to judge whether his play is wide enough.

In the end, Chu Qiu was still young. In addition to the use of small actors in the script, he hoped to play the protagonist in the four periods of youth, youth, middle age, and old age alone.

After all, it is not performed by one person, and there will still be some violations.

But would Chu Qiu be afraid of this?

Of course he is not afraid. A sincere boy, a young man who is still sharp after losing his innocence, a middle-aged man who is destitute and still has a strong back.

Mr. Model Worker has acted all, and he has a very rich material library for his reference, plus the preparation period of more than one month after getting the script of "Wen Hao", it is enough for Chu Qiu to portray the character image well, and Going back and forth in my mind.

The guard took out the DV and set it up.

"Sure?" Director Wei asked.

Chu Qiu took a deep breath and nodded.

Zhang Dali has watched Chu Qiu acted many times, and he knows how stable Chu Qiu's state and psychology are.

After the Guardian called the start, the shyness on Chu Qiu's face disappeared suddenly.

Chu Qiu raised his hand slightly and held it in front of him, as if he was buckling the railing and looking into the distance. It was clear that there was nothing in his hand, but his knuckles seemed to be white because of the force, and his lips trembled slightly.

The boy's eyes were full of expectation and pride, with a hint of excitement on his face, but the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, revealing a wandering expectation and tense reluctance.

His back was straightened, and it was straight so that it seemed a little deliberate, as if he was holding on, trying to make himself look taller and stronger.

His gaze gradually faded away, and finally, it seemed that he could no longer capture the hometown he had gone away. The smile on his face disappeared for a second, and then he climbed up on his cheek again. This time, the slight curvature of the corner of his mouth was also drooping. Disappeared.

He looked at the horizon and looked there silently. In the end, he flattened the corners of his mouth, tightened his face, raised his hand like a fighter about to go to the battlefield, clenched his fist, and placed it next to his temple.

With a trembling sound and red eyes, he swears softly in the face of the deserted sea: "...I will return with hope."

After reading it, Zhang Dali took a sigh of relief and took a sip of tea.

Director Wei and Lao Jin were dumbfounded--Chu Qiu's performance was much better than they thought.

The lens always magnifies some shortcomings infinitely, and because of the equipment and lighting, some things are also distorted. Only when the film produced in post-production is played as a whole, can you clearly feel the smooth acting skills of the actor, and watch it separately. Except for some particularly classic clips, the scenes of the actor will weaken the performance of the actor to a certain extent.

The director and Jin Lao are very tolerant of Chu Qiu. Both have seen Chu Qiu's shots and have some knowledge of Chu Qiu's acting skills.

They had never seen Chu Qiu's acting skills, and had expectations for Chu Qiu, but they would not be particularly high.

Although both Director Guo and Director Liu praised Chu Qiu, how young is Chu Qiu!

No matter how good the talent is, where can young people who have not played in front of the camera for a few years go with the best?

"I know now why the old fellow Liu Aiguo said that there will be no problems with finding you..." The guard reacted and turned off the DV shooting. "You really come from a non-major class, and you have only been in the circle for a little over a year. of?"

Chu Qiu smiled, not strange to such a problem.

Mr. Jin stretched his neck and looked at the replayed footage in the DV. After watching it once, he smacked his lips with satisfaction and wanted to watch it a second time.

The guard took the DV back and glared at his old friend: "There are two more shots!"

"You can take a photo, you can take a photo." Jin Lao said, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Chu Qiu.

Chu Qiu: "..."

Chu Qiu naturally took down this role.

"As far as our side is concerned, the budget is still pretty close. We have to invest two more investments, plus the preliminary preparations. It is estimated that the shooting will start in May next year." Director Wei said with a little embarrassment, but he said with an old face. "In May next year, Chu Qiu's pay will be much higher. Can we sign the contract as soon as possible?"

Zhang Dali loved to hear this, but he wouldn't want Chu Qiu to suffer a loss in the matter of income.

The predecessor's face is to be given, but it can't make a big step.

Moreover, this kind of drama is difficult in itself to attract investment, and everyone knows the difficulty.

The two parties broke apart and finally set a price that was relatively acceptable to both parties.

"Okay, the contract is drawn up in a few days and I will send you immediately!" The two seniors who had saved money and got the unexpected joy were so happy that they were about to fly, and the director looked deep, "You can't cheat me with great strength. "

"Good, good." Zhang Dali nodded, "The contract will be delivered as soon as possible, and we must get it done quickly!"

Old Jin happily added Chu Qiu's WeChat, and said that he would recommend a few books related to this writer to help him do more homework.

I picked up a cheap guard, turned around and ran out to call my grandpa to tell my grandma to invest.

Get the investment as early as possible, start filming as early as possible, and start filming as early as possible. Whether it's rushing to the street or exploding, it's not all about dying early and overbearing.

And Chu Qiu, who was led away by Zhang Dali, was looking at his schedule, staring at the blank period from January to May next year in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Dali asked.

"Agenda." Chu Qiu showed him a blank agenda.

The part of Chu Qiu in "Tai Jing" was finished in early January, and the schedule from December to January was cut to pieces, mainly because Chu Qiu's role scenes were mainly literary plays in the studio. There are only 20 scenes in the location. There are more scenes in the studio than on the location, but there is not much to go.

After that, it was blank until May, and the filming of "Wen Hao" was started in May. It was almost half a year's window period, which was quite bad for the actors.

"Have you forgotten that you still have a script in your hand?" Zhang Dali asked, "And if it goes well, you probably will have a lot of publicity for "Jianghu Xing" in the first half of the year."

Chu Qiu glanced at his schedule and said, "Let's start shooting "Born to the Sun" in late January, right?"

Zhang Dali calculates the time, there are still two months. This kind of special effects does not need to be announced. It mainly relies on the acting skills of a few leading actors. In terms of production, as long as the production is well-made, low-cost movies are properly cut. The cost of several million is all luxurious configuration, and the stingy one million is worth the sky, so the shooting and production cycle is also very short.

"You think you can do it. Does the director think about whom to find?" Zhang Dali asked.

Chu Qiu had already thought about it, and he replied, "Guo Kuang."

Guo Kuang is Guo Meng's younger brother, and he is different from Guo Meng who likes to shoot all kinds of wide-open and close-up shots with dignified and bright colors. Guo Kuang's shots are extremely delicate and beautiful, the color looks like a cloud of warm sun on the pale and cold snow, bitingly cold and always with a little warm hope.

When Chu Qiu saw the script at the time, he felt that if Guo Kuang came to film it, it would be amazing.

After all, Chu Qiu used to shoot award-winning literary films, and he was regarded as old buddies with Guo Kuang.

However, Chu Qiu felt that with Guo Kuang's habits, the script in his hand would definitely be adjusted.

Because Guo Kuang doesn't like total darkness, just like his shots, he is always used to leave a piece of hopeful blank space in the movie.

No matter how sharp and fierce Guo Kuang's film is, after watching the whole film, there will be some sense of warmth in the trembling cold sweat.

And that trace of warmth is enough for people to absorb the hope of living in the sad and cold world.

When he saw the script, Chu Qiu thought, if the script was put in Shen Ming's place, he would not shoot it, because it would be a waste to do it. But if he can change the director, he must change to Guo Kuang.

Guo Kuang took him to the throne of an actor in his previous life, but he accompanies the best director who has been running for several years. This is also a bit of regret in Chu Qiu's heart.

But this script is definitely an opportunity for Guo Kuang.

Such a low-cost film can end in one month if it goes well, and if it is produced quickly, it can still meet the final deadline of next year's Yar Film Festival.

Not to mention the question of whether he can win an award, as long as he can get a nomination at the Yar Film Festival, it is enough for Guo Kuang to completely open the door to international awards.

Zhang Dali looked at Chu Qiu's thoughtful appearance and raised his eyebrows: "I used to know Guo Kuang very well?"

Chu Qiu shook his head.

To be familiar, he and Guo Kuang are really unfamiliar, and he can even count the number of exchanges clearly.

Guo Kuang is a relatively withdrawn artist character. Apart from the necessary communication, he is too lazy to talk. He has always been in a posture of "you stupid mortals can't understand me at all."

Even if Chu Qiu cooperated with him to make four films, the two did not talk about the film. If they chatted during the shooting, it is estimated that two slaps can be counted, the kind of numbers.

Moreover, in the past four films, the two have not even exchanged contact information, not even a polite Weibo exchange.

"But it was the actor he took me." Chu Qiu said.

The author has something to say: Zhang Dali: The strange friendship of two or two social barriers?

Chu Qiu: ...No, he is probably just a simple second-degree illness.