Night, by the Pearl River, film city town. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A few side dishes, four bowls of ravioli, three beers.

On an inconspicuous night market stall, Li Qian and Wang Jinglu sat on one side, and Han Shunzhang and Jin Han sat opposite, eating and drinking without words.

After the closing ceremony of this afternoon, the town, which had been bustling for ten days, quickly deserted - even the reporters were busy running to the airport to capture the stars who were in a hurry to leave. Li Qian and Wang Jinglu naturally relaxed a little.

After a bowl of wontons and half a glass of beer, Jin Han let out a long breath, "Well, that's the end of this matter!

When he just finished attending the closing ceremony in the afternoon, the loss on his face could be seen by a person, but after returning to the hotel to rest for a few hours, he seemed to have rested, and it was also possible that he had figured it out, and by the time Li Qian asked him to come out to eat together just now, his state had improved slightly.

However, don't look at the stupidity he said, but the depression in his demeanor still can't be hidden from people's eyes.

Han Shunzhang is not something that can persuade people, so he raised his wine glass, "Come!" You must know that he rarely drinks alcohol, and according to Zhu Mingyu, he doesn't drink even more in private.

Jin Han picked up the cup, touched it with him, and took two big sips.

Put down your wine and light a cigarette.

Li Qian and Wang Jinglu both ate slowly, and at this time they laughed while eating wontons, "As for it, isn't it just that I didn't take anything!" After a pause, he said: "Being selected for the main competition unit this time is already a kind of progress, right? Step by step!"

Han Shunzhang hurriedly said: "Yes, I have entered the main competition unit, not bad!"

This is purely for comfort.

However, Jin Han is obviously not rare, and people with strong hearts do not need the comfort of others.

He smoked a cigarette, looked at the dark and dreary Pearl River embankment a few hundred meters away, and said with some distress: "This matter, in fact, I am helpless! If you want to talk about the level alone, I really don't see how inferior I am to others! For example, Lu Ping, he is talented, but I am not bad, but we have different ideas, his road is naturally more popular than me, so he has won awards since the first film, and I have made three films, and only one of them has entered the main competition unit! There is also Wu Han of level 89, who is similar, he can spare his life when he shoots things, but when he shoots, both sides are not pleasing to both sides! The audience doesn't like it, and the judges don't like it...... What to do?"

Han Shunzhang didn't know how to talk, so he looked at Li Qian, Li Qian pouted, didn't speak, and ate wontons with his head bored. So he had no choice but to look at Wang Jinglu.

Wang Jinglu gently stabbed Li Qian.

Although Jin Han looked at the Pearl River over there, he still caught a glimpse of the small movements between a few people, and couldn't help but say: "Okay, you don't have to find a way to persuade me, I don't need to be comforted, I just can't figure it out!"

Li Qian finally raised his head, sneering, looking like he had been scalded by wontons, his acting skills were extremely exaggerated, but he put down his chopsticks to wipe his mouth, and his words still pulled Jin Han's eyes back at the first moment.

He said, "Do you really want to understand?"

Jin Han looked at him, "Tell me about it." ”

Li Qian put the remaining two wontons in his bowl into Wang Jinglu's bowl, wiped his mouth, and said, "There is only one reason, my heart is too high!"

Jin Han was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "I ......"

Li Qian raised his hand, shook his head, and interrupted him, "You don't have to tell me about those useless things, it's not been a day since we've known each other! You just have too high a heart! You yourself say that you don't count, we onlookers can see it clearly!"

Jin Han's face was full of disberence, and he turned his head to look at Han Shunzhang.

Jin Han is a senior brother, 86-level, Han Shunzhang is 91-level, the two have not overlapped in school at all, but since the establishment of the "Legend of the New White Lady" crew, the two have become more and more familiar, one of them is calm and low-key, the other is bold, and the relationship is excellent.

At this time, Han Shunzhang sighed for a moment, nodded slowly, and said euphemistically: "Director, if you don't have a little confidence, it's impossible to shoot the film well." ”

Jin Han glared at the beads in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at Wang Jinglu again.

Wang Jinglu shrunk her neck, forced by Jin Han's eyes, so she had to say: "I think Brother Jin, you are very good as a director, I like to make your films." ”

This is equivalent to not saying it.

Jin Han pondered for a moment and took a big puff of cigarette.

After a while, he couldn't help but ask Li Qian again, "Really, I'm very angry, very arrogant?"

Li Qian said with a smile: "Do you think that you can talk nonsense with anyone, isn't it because you are arrogant?

Jin Han was speechless.

Li Qian continued: "You mentioned Senior Brother Lu just now, he is a smart man. He is also arrogant, but he knows how to hide his pride, or rather, he knows what to do to go smoothly and smoothly. And he's smart enough to do whatever he thinks. So you see, he's been so smooth along the way, with the market on one side and the harsh judges on the other, he's walking a tightrope between the two!"

After a pause, he said: "But what about you? And Senior Brother Wu Han and Wu that you just mentioned, you two are typical too self-conscious! Of course, you can say that you don't disdain to please anyone! You don't disdain to please the audience or the judges, you just want to make a good movie in your mind!"

"But the problem is that you only see yourself, you can't see others, you can't see the world, so how do you know that what you think is good must be really good? How do you know that the films that you think are used to please the judges and the audience must be bad? You judge by your own judging criteria, but the question is, are your judging criteria counted?"

Jin Han opened his mouth and opened his mouth a few times, speechless.

Li Qian continued to spray wildly like a machine gun with a safety bolt opened, "I know, you envelope the 'audience is always stupid', and I also know that in fact, the major film festivals and major awards, what they judge may not be really good, but the standard of the audience is the universal standard, the standard of the judges, and the standard of winning the award." This statement may be a bit naked, naked, and it is really not artistic enough, but this is the reality. ”

Speaking of this, Li Qian stretched out two fingers, "On both sides, you always have to lean on one side, right?

"I ......"

"Maybe the audience doesn't understand the movie, they just want to go into the cinema to watch a story, but they have money in their hands, and they can vote for you with money, maybe the judges don't understand art, but they have tickets in their hands, and they can use the tickets to smash the trophy and smash the reputation for you!"

Speaking of which, Li Qian spread his hands.

Jin Han looked at him for a long time and sighed silently.

…………

That night, in the hotel suite, Wang Jinglu finished taking a bath, came out in a bathrobe, and urged Li Qian to go in to wash, and when Li Qian went in to take a bath, she turned on the TV and changed a few channels and didn't want to watch it, because "The Legend of the New White Lady" didn't know whether it was the fourth or fifth round, and it began to be released again, and there were white ladies everywhere.

After turning off the TV, she walked over, opened the bathroom door a crack, watched Li Qian take a bath, and talked to him, "What you said to Brother Jin just now, isn't it a little too ruthless? ”

Li Qian turned his head to look at her and smiled, "Is it ruthless?"

After a pause, he said: "Since the year before last, I brought him over to give me the White Lady to take the camera, and later invested in him to shoot this "On the Road", I have been waiting, waiting for a suitable opportunity like today." Now that the opportunity has finally come, when he is most disappointed and doubtful of himself, I still have to take the opportunity to give him a stick?"

Wang Jing glanced at him, "Are you so proud of giving someone a stick?"

Li Qian laughed, "A few years later, when Lao Jinhuo understands, he will be grateful for what I said to him today! He, just like he said, there is no shortage of talent, with me, there is no lack of opportunities, what he lacks, just put his head down and think seriously, what he wants to shoot? What is good? Is it what he thinks is good? What does the audience think is good? Or does the judges think it is good?"

Wang Jinglu thought about it when she heard this, tilted her head, and asked, "That...... What do you want him to shoot? What do you want him to choose?"

Li Qian smiled again, "I don't care if he wants to understand or not, and I don't care what he chooses, next, it's time for him to sell himself to pay off his debts, and honestly go and shoot "Meteor Garden" for me!"

Wang Jinglu heard the words and wanted to speak, and saw that Li Qian had turned off the faucet, so he handed over the bath towel, and the two of them quickly walked to the side of the bed one after the other, Li Qian sat down, Wang Jinglu naturally took the bath towel to wipe his hair and body, and asked at the same time: "Although I don't know much, I can also see that the script should be regarded as an idol drama, do you think Brother Jin can shoot it well?"

Li Qian smiled, reached into her bathrobe, and was slapped aside by Wang Jinglu, but Li Qian reached in again without discouragement, Wang Jinglu rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Li Qian skillfully explored the camp and said: "You also underestimate Lao Jin, he seems to have been defeated repeatedly, but in fact, he just doesn't want to admit defeat, and has been drilling the horns of the bull." When I was filming Xinbai, I could feel that his level was really not low! Idol dramas like "Meteor Garden" were almost like filming an MV for him, at best, it was a story version of an extended MV! As long as he didn't change my script and told the story according to my script, it would be absolutely fine!"

Wang Jinglu wiped his body, twisted his body and skimmed his hand out, looking at him with a smile.

Li Qian was curious and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Jinglu smiled, shook his head, and went back to put the bathrobe, "It's okay." ”

Li Qian fell on the bed, held his head in his hands, sighed slightly, and said: "I hope that when this TV series is finished, Lao Jin can figure it out! When the time comes, I can give him a notebook and give him a chance to win an award...... Speaking of this, he looked at Wang Jinglu who walked back and asked, "Do you want to get a movie queen?"

Wang Jinglu looked at him with clear eyes.

White white, black black, as beautiful as a few years ago.

Li Qian was full of anticipation, but she shook her head and smiled slightly, "I don't want to." ”

Li Qian pursed his lips, puzzled.

Wang Jinglu went to lie down beside him, but suddenly changed the topic and asked: "The new album is on the market, or the first album, are you really sure you can't do publicity?"

Li Qian shook his head, "Let the Propaganda Department do the propaganda that should be done, and I won't go out to do the propaganda." I hate those things, laughing at this and that every day, and wearing makeup on camera, which is uncomfortable. ”

Wang Jinglu smiled when she heard this, turned sideways, touched his face, and after a while, said, "That...... Let's pick a date and move, shall we?"

Li Qian turned his head to look at her, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, you think you can move, then let's move!"

But after saying that, he couldn't help asking: "I remember that you like to perform, don't you want to send a movie queen to you?"

Wang Jinglu's fingers, with a touch of greed and obsession, wiped from the stubble on his chin that was slightly prickly.

Finally, they looked at each other.

Wang Jinglu said slowly: "I want to get married." (To be continued.) )