What is a film script? Is it a guide or synopsis for a feature film? Is it a blueprint? Is it a diagram? A series of images, scenes, plots, etc., narrated through dialogue and description, like a string of connected pearl necklaces? Perhaps, it is nothing more than a landscape in a dream?

Excerpt from Sid Field, Fundamentals of Film Script Writing, Chapter 1, What is a Film Script.

This is a book that Zhang Bufan is holding in his hand at this time, and it is also one of the several books about screenwriting that Guan Hu gave him.

After experiencing a booming business in the first few days of the restaurant, it gradually returned to its previous tepid state, Zhang Bufan didn't care, let alone how to attract more customers, but was very happy, so that he finally had time to do something else.

For example, reading a book.

It's not slow to read, but it's a pity, after all, I haven't received a professional education, and it's very tiring to want to understand such books, or even most of the time, it's actually a confused look.

However, Zhang Bufan is not the kind of person who loves to drill the horns of the bull, he is very open, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand it now, I'll watch it first, try to remember it, anyway, I will confirm it when I have the opportunity to actually operate it in the future.

So although he still couldn't understand it, he still tried to read it carefully.

During this period, he talked to Tong Liya on the phone again, this time it was the other party who called, and heard that he might have to go to school in Jingying, Tong Liya's interest in him soared, and he called to inquire about it.

In fact, it's not an inquiry, it's basically talking to the other side all the time, he can only listen with a wry smile on his face, why is he smiling bitterly?

"Hey, you said you were a cook, why was you suddenly taken a fancy to by the teacher of the director department? Are you a seductive teacher? Or is it the daughter of a seductive teacher?"

"If you really become a director, what will be the first drama you direct? A generation of kitchen gods? You can still be the starring actor by the way, all the cooking plots are filmed in real time, and you don't have to be afraid of waste, and you can directly improve the food for the crew. ”

"What generation of directors do you think you are? the seventh generation?

“......”

Well, Ms. Yaya is still very sympathetic, there is no ridicule throughout, and in the end, she comforted "Director Zhang" a little: "Hey, if you want to direct the play in the future and can't find the heroine, you can find me, just the relationship between the two of us, I will only charge you a friendship price." ”

"I thank you family!"

Well, this sentence is, of course, mental activity, and did not dare to say it.

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Just a few days after Guan Hu's phone call, an unfamiliar call hit Zhang Bufan's mobile phone.

"Hello, is it Mr. Zhang Bufan? I am Director Wang Quanan's assistant, Director Wang wants to talk to you, are you in the capital now?"

"In Beijing, on this side of XX Road in the HD area, not far from the Beijing Film Academy. Zhang Bufan replied.

"Then are you free today? If you can, Director Wang wants to meet you as soon as possible. "I'll ask over there.

Zhang Bufan looked at his watch and replied: "I have time between two and half past five in the afternoon, can you see it?"

"Between two and half past five...... Let's make an appointment until three o'clock. The female assistant over there confirmed the time, was silent for a while, seemed to be checking something, and then opened her mouth, "Is it okay to meet in the Four Seasons Hall of Jingying?"

"No problem, please tell Director Wang that I will arrive on time. "Zhang Bufan is very happy, and he was going to say that he was going to find a place close to me, but now he doesn't have to speak.

"Okay, goodbye, Mr. Zhang. The female assistant hung up the phone.

At noon that day, the restaurant opened on time, but after two o'clock, any more guests were politely invited out by Zhang Bufan and told that it would be closed at half past five in the afternoon.

Then, Zhang Bufan found a decent dress to wear, in order to make himself look more literary, he also found the slightly laced duck tongue hat he wore when he was in college to attract the attention of his school sister from the depths of the cabinet, looked at the time, went out, and walked in the direction of Jingying campus.

Jingying's side was not far from him, and he didn't look for transportation, so he slipped over by Route 11.

The weather in April in Beijing is still quite pleasant, no need to wear a coat, just a long-sleeved shirt, feel the temperature of the afternoon sun and the slight blowing breeze, very comfortable.

The Four Seasons Hall that the assistant said Zhang Bufan actually didn't know where it was, so he walked around Jingying for a while, and asked several people to know that the so-called Four Seasons Hall was on campus.

Zhang Bufan walked to the campus with his head bored, and he didn't know if he looked younger or if people didn't care at all, anyway, no one stopped him, so he entered Jingying's campus so easily, and began to find the "A building" that people told him.

It's not hard to find, I asked two students, and after walking in the direction of the other people, I saw a building, and on the wall facing him was a red capital English letter, A.

Zhang Bufan looked at the time, it was still 10 minutes before it reached 3 o'clock, after thinking about it, he was still ready to go in first to wait for Wang Quan'an, who would have thought that as soon as he walked to the door of the building, he was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Hey, Zhang Bufan!"

Zhang Bufan turned around in a daze, and saw the shape of the field that wanted him to come over.

"Uncle Tian?" Zhang Bufan shouted, and as soon as the words fell, he heard a snort and laughter, so he took his attention away from Tian Xiangxiang and saw another person with him.

Big beauty!

It's not an exaggeration to describe this person like this, just looking beautiful can't afford Zhang Bufan's praise, after all, this is the Beiying campus, and the beautiful girls grab a lot of them, mainly because of their temperament, and they are not proud, pretentious, pretentious, intellectual, atmospheric, wise, and tranquil.

directly stunned Zhang Bufan.

It is estimated that this big beauty has been accustomed to Zhang Bufan's current reaction, so she smiled calmly and said to Tian Zhuangzhuang: "Teacher Tian, it's the first time I've heard someone call you Uncle Tian." ”

Tian Xiangzhuang also smiled, and pointed at Zhang Bufan, "In his place, he is the owner of the restaurant, I am a guest at dinner, and I am not a teacher and student, so don't you just call me Uncle Tian." Hey, Zhang'er, don't talk to that nymphomaniac, let me introduce you, this is our No. 1 beauty teacher in Jingying, Yu Feihong. "Hey look, although I'm older, I can really keep up with the trend, and the buzzwords are slippery.

It is that Zhang Bufan has come back to his senses, although this is really beautiful, but Zhang Bufan is not unseen in the world, although he feels that Tong Liya is definitely not as good as this one in terms of temperament, but purely in terms of appearance, it is actually a few points better than her, although I have seen Tong Liya and see this again, although I am amazing, I am not too surprised.

"Hello, I'm Yu Feihong, teaching in the performance department of Beijing Film. The other party smiled at Zhang Bufan, refreshing and generously stretched out his hand.

Zhang Bufan smiled awkwardly, stretched out his hand and shook the other party gently, "My name is Zhang Bufan, Uncle Tian also said it just now, just a cook." ”

Yu Feihong nodded at him, and then turned to Tian Xiang, "Teacher Tian, I'll go first." After speaking, he nodded to Zhang Bufan again, turned around and left, although she was already a teacher and she was not young, she was still the focus of the school, no matter where she went, she could immediately attract countless eyes.

Seeing the people leave, Tian Xiangxiang smiled narrowly, and squeezed his eyes, "How about it, big beauty, do you want me to introduce you?" The age is not much different from you, you see that Yang Zhenning can marry a wife who is more than 60 years younger than him, and your age difference is not a problem at all." ”

Why didn't you see that you were an old disrespectful person before?

Zhang Bufan had a black line in his head, and he almost wanted to spit on someone's face.

Fortunately, the joke over there also stopped immediately, and he immediately turned away, "Anyway, what are you kid doing in Jingying?

Zhang Bufan smiled bitterly, this misunderstanding is big.