Chapter Eighty-Six: Meeting
The next day, Wu Jin got up from bed, then washed up and went downstairs for a run. Since there is no need to prepare breakfast for Guo Zi's lazy pig, it is better to go downstairs to exercise, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution. Wujin, who is determined to travel all over the country, decided to protect his body, otherwise he will not be able to go to the desert or the snow field in the future, which will not be good.
"Wu Jin, why do you come out for a run in the morning, you didn't have this habit before. Feng Jiu's voice came from behind him.
Turning his head, Wu Jin saw Feng Jiu slowly following behind in a sportswear.
"I used to be with your sister-in-law, how could I have time to go out for a morning run?"
"I know, I know, hehe. Men know that. ”
“…………………”
Isn't this man's brain a little dirty?
"Let's go, let's go have breakfast together. ”
"Hmm. ”
Half an hour later, breakfast.
"Director Zhang. Wu Jin greeted with a smile on his face.
"You are Wujin, you are really young and promising. I think you're in good shape, and you should be able to participate in the show. Zhang Yimou also responded with a smile.
"Haha, if Director Zhang doesn't object, then I can also make a play. ”
In this regard, Wu Jin did not resist at all, and was even a little happy. Because there are a lot of benefits to this. First, I can really learn about the profession of actor, which can be regarded as increasing my experience. Second, he can give fans an easter egg, which is conducive to the movie's reputation and box office, and third, Wujin can also have a good time.
It can be said that killing three birds with one stone is simply amazing.
"Then we're done. ”
Zhang Yimou is not worried that Wu Jin will play too badly, after all, this is his own character, he should know very well what the character wants to express, and the left and right are just a small role, and it is not a big deal if he doesn't play well. In this case, it is conducive to increasing the box office, so why not do it?
"Director Zhang, I actually came here to learn this time, and I want to learn with you how to make movies and how to film, don't care about me. ”
Wu Jin said with a sincere and humble face, this is not a lie, he did come with the idea of learning, and of course he also wanted to come over to have fun. After all, now that he is famous, he has earned enough money to spend, he has fame, and there is no shortage of influence, so what he wants to do is not to be comfortable and happy.
"Well, you're free, you don't have to do anything anyway, you're responsible for walking around, studying everywhere, and having fun at will, hahaha. Zhang Yimou smiled heartily, with some ridicule in his tone.
"Director Zhang, don't make fun of me, I really want to learn, you just let me go with which old man. Wu Jin explained with some tiredness, did he look like such a fun-loving person. I'm super reliable, right?
"Okay, let's go, let's exchange ideas about "Alive" so that I can shoot it easily, otherwise, it would be a shame if what I shoot is far from the novel you wrote. Zhang Yimou beckoned Wu Jin into the house and threw Feng Jiu aside.
But this guy doesn't feel faceless, he knows his weight, he is just a rich second generation who doesn't look like a gentleman, Director Zhang is willing to take this job, firstly because of his father's influence, and secondly, because the book "Alive" is really good enough, and he is also very excited. But it's not because of Feng Jiu.
Although he figured it out, Feng Jiu still inevitably and subconsciously scolded his mother. Then I chatted with those staff, and it seemed that this person didn't have any trouble, and even if he did, he forgot about it in a blink of an eye.
This is called open-mindedness and innocence, and what is not good is called lack of strings. Maybe it's just because he has a good dad and doesn't need to think about anything on his own.
in the room.
After Zhang Yimou and Wu Jin sat down, someone poured tea for them.
"Haha, Director Zhang, you are really comfortable on weekdays, no one has ever poured tea for me, this is the first time, I was the only one who helped others pour tea before, I am so envious. Wu Jin laughed and teased.
"Really, no one has poured tea for you, I don't believe it. ”
"I usually only spend time with my brothers, friends, lovers, and parents and elders, and the minimum is my peers, so how can I be qualified to be poured tea by others?" Wu Jin took a sip of tea, and then explained casually.
"It's not that you don't want to find a job yourself, if you find a job, what kind of person you want to pour tea for you, there are what kind of people, you can want a beautiful young lady, and you can also want to be kind. ”
Zhang Yimou teased.
"Okay, okay, you don't want to be a well-known director now, but like an old rascal. Let's get down to business. "Wujin bowed down the wind road.
"Okay, tell me what kind of person Fugui is in your own eyes?" Zhang Yimou straightened his face and asked seriously.
"He was in a turbulent era, from a beautiful gentleman to an authentic farmer with only old cows as his companion, and his relatives left him one by one, sending away the white-haired and the black-haired. In the decades of his life, life never seemed to forget to stop destroying him, and he endured all this silently, without complaining about life or giving up on life.
At the same time, he is a survivor of that era, and he is also a living person. After 20 years of life, I have felt the hot and cold world for 40 years. Life and death, joys and sorrows, all the world's conditions happen to him, and at the same time to everyone. ”
Wu Jin also got serious, replied with a solemn face, and carefully dissected the blessings in his heart.
"Well, the two of us feel about the same, I can't imagine that you are so old, you can have such a feeling and pen power, but it is worthy of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, after this, this world belongs to you young people. ”
After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Yimou said in a deep voice, a little emotional, a little sad.
"Director Zhang, you are still in the year of fighting, and you can still have great achievements in the future, and I, still tender, I still have to learn, hone, and grow, and I am still far from mastering this world. ”
Wu Jin smiled and was modest, but the confidence and pride in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and the whole person seemed to be glowing, like the sun at five or six o'clock, which made Zhang Yimou sigh and look like he was really old.
"Wu Jin, tell me about your overall feelings about this book, or what you want to express through this novel. Zhang Yimou looked at the high-spirited Wujin and said softly.
"Well, I'll talk about it in detail. ”
As I myself said in the preface, "alive" as a word, it is full of power in the Chinese language, and its power does not come from shouting, nor from attacking, but from enduring, to endure, to endure the responsibilities that life gives us, to endure the happiness and suffering, boredom and mediocrity that reality gives us. ”
Wu Jin said with a smile, and he was shameless, so he directly used Mr. Yu Hua's ideas. "Overall, in my mind, 'Alive' is the best luck and the greatest courage. ”
"Tsk, you don't think this idea is what you should have at your age, let's say, what have you been through?"
"I'm telling you, you may not believe it, I had a dream, a very real and long dream, I lived in the dream for a lifetime, after decades, graduation, work, marriage and children, I have experienced all these things, so I have so many thoughts that are not like my age. Picking up a cup and drinking tea, Wu Jin said half-truthfully.
"Oh, I believe you have ghosts. A genius is a genius, and any story made up is quite like that, and ordinary people like me really can't envy it. ”
Wu Jin told the truth, but Zhang Yimou clearly expressed that he didn't believe it, but felt that Wu Jin was making excuses.
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Should I say a dirty word to calm my mind?mmmp!
"Wu Jin, seriously, if you give me this book and let me shoot it, aren't you afraid that I will mess up?" Zhang Yimou looked at Wu Jin, who was drinking tea, and asked with some curiosity.
Heh! You took it in your last life, and the effect is very good. I don't believe you, so who else can I trust? Besides, that's not something I can decide. Of course, these inner words can only be quietly turned around in your heart, and it is absolutely impossible to say them.
"Well, Director Zhang, you are a big name in this circle, you are second to none, how could I not believe you? To be honest, I actually admire you, the most important reason, anyway, I have no investment, it's just a copyright, it didn't cost me a penny, these are not what I need to worry about. I just need to learn from you, and as for the rest, it's okay to have you and Feng Jiu. ”
"Well, then I thank you, I will definitely do my best, and I will definitely not spoil this good book of yours. Drinking the tea in the toast in one gulp, Zhang Yimou suddenly said bold words.
Damn, what's going on, he's really drinking tea, not wine, why is it like being drunk. His face was flushed, and his mouth was full of big words.
"Then I wish Director Zhang all the best. ”
"Hey, what do you mean by wishing me, you are not the same as an investor, you can share dividends when you make money, and you have to feel distressed if you lose money. It should be wishing us all the best and a big box office hit. Got up and patted Wu Jin on the shoulder, Zhang Yimou corrected.
"Ah, you're right. ”
"Anyway, let's audition tomorrow, do you want to go and see it together, I think, it's better for you to go, after all, this kind of thing can be discussed between the two of us, so that it will be more comprehensive and objective. ”
"Okay, no problem, I'll go tomorrow. ”