At about ten o'clock last night, when Dong Hong was reading in the study after the meeting, he remembered what Dong Jiatong said to him.

So he turned on the computer and began to search for the micro-film competition that Dong Jiatong participated in this time, and soon found the entry of the Yenching Film Academy in the special feature in the video website.

Although Dong Hong is very aware of his granddaughter's ability, who knows if this time it is a lover who is out of the eyes of Xi Shi, and by the way, he also looks away from the film?

In addition, Dong Jiatong is a screenwriter herself, and as a creator, she usually feels that what she creates is the best, and it is difficult to find her shortcomings.

Therefore, Dong Hong's expectations for this work are not so high.

He just used a calm mood to recall his professional level at Dong Jiatong's stage, and compared it horizontally with the experience of a person who came over.

Before watching it, he was already thinking about whether his way of dealing with this young director was as strict as cultivating Dong Jiatong, or was it relatively gentle......

However, as the first act unfolded, Dong Hong couldn't help but be stunned,

This......

Is it really just a short film made by students?

Wouldn't it be a teacher from the film school who personally guided the whole process by the side?

He frowned and began to analyze the short film in earnest.

The picture quality of the short film is full of quality, the composition and lighting are well done, and the atmosphere created is very suspenseful.

Not to mention the lens language, the lens design is just right, there are no lengthy and redundant lenses,

The content of each shot is very clear, and the editing is very smooth.

What's more valuable is that the scheduling of the characters and cameras is very comfortable, and after a scene, no shot makes people feel like a play.

He couldn't help but pause, and walked out of the study to find Dong Jiatong who was changing the script.

"Jiatong, grandpa asked you, which teacher was next to you to make a short film this time?"

"Teacher?" Dong Jiatong habitually Ctrl+S saved the document, then turned his head to look at Dong Hong,

"There is no teacher's guidance, Professor Wang accompanied us to the opening ceremony and went back, why do you ask this?"

Speaking of this, Dong Jiatong suddenly understood why Dong Hong asked this, so he asked a little proudly: "Have you finished reading it?"

"I haven't finished reading it yet, I'll come back to you later. After getting Dong Jiatong's confirmation, Dong Hong suddenly felt itchy and hurriedly turned around and went back to the study.

Ten minutes later, Dong Hong watched the last shot, and then carefully looked at the staff list at the end of the film, and let out a sigh.

"There are only three days of time-limited proposition creation...... he walked to Dong Jiatong's room again and commented, "To be honest, the shooting is quite good!"

"I'll just say it!" Dong Jiatong heard that his grandfather gave such a high evaluation, and immediately pulled Dong Hong with a smile,

She has done so many script exercises, and only once has she been commented on by Dong Hong, which shows how satisfied he is this time.

"But this script is not mainly written by you, right?" Dong Hong hit the nail on the head, "Your script style seems to be a little different from this." ”

"Isn't it written on the staff sheet?" Dong Jiatong was repeatedly exposed to his scars, and he was inevitably a little unhappy in his heart, and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't say that I wrote it all." ”

Seeing this, Dong Hong couldn't help laughing, touched Dong Jiatong's head and comforted: "It's okay, there are still a lot of your styles here." ”

"Anyway, it's a good thing to be able to participate more, and your dad didn't say that only the main writer counts, right?"

Hearing this, Dong Jiatong suddenly sat back in front of the computer desk a little listlessly.

Seeing this, Dong Hong hurriedly changed the topic and said, "How do the teachers at the school evaluate this work?"

"He suggested we reshoot. ”

Dong Jiatong repeated to Dong Hong what Professor Wang said to them in the office in the afternoon, and finally explained: "So I just came back, and I asked you if there is any film that we can shoot ......."

Dong Hong nodded, and after pondering for a while, he said with a smile: "Wang Rui, that guy is quite ambitious! But I also think it would be a pity if I didn't go to Cannes to try this film...... Isn't it just the cost of hundreds of thousands of shooting, I'll go back and think about it. ”

Hearing Dong Hong promise to help, Dong Jiatong's two big eyes suddenly laughed into two rounds of crescents.

"Hmm...... But you also know that grandpa is usually exposed to theatrical movies and long-form TV series, which is a bit too early for you to film, and you don't have the time...... I can't think of anything suitable for the time being, so be patient and wait for news. ”

"There's no hurry, there's still plenty of time. Dong Jiatong nodded hurriedly, with Grandpa's words, there should be no problem,

Dong Hong looked at Tang Muxuan's computer screen again, and after finding that she was changing the script this time, he stood up and said, "Then you change it first, grandpa went to sleep, don't go to bed too late!"

After Dong Hong returned to the room, he happened to hear his mobile phone ringing on the bedside table,

After he looked at the screen, he answered the phone unhurriedly: "Hey, what's the matter with Xiao Zheng so late?"

"Old man Dong, haven't you slept yet?" A rough male voice came from the other end of the phone,

"I just saw that there is a student micro-film competition on Aiqiyi, and there is a film of Yan Ying in it, and the screenwriter seems to have been written by the director named Su and Jiatong! Do you know this?"

"I know, I just watched it, what's wrong?" Dong Hong lay on the bed with a smile.

"Is it really written by Jiatong?" The voice on the other end sounded a little surprised, but soon realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said with a haha, "That's right, Old Man Dong's personal disciple, it's normal to have this level!"

"Come on, don't sell it, the script is mainly written by their director...... If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Ah...... That's the case, I think the foundation of this film is good, my company hasn't been short of scripts recently, and is acquiring some short film rights as reserves, see if it can be changed into a feature film, I think Jiatong is very good, why don't you help me ask Jiatong?"

"Don't ask, it's definitely not for sale for the time being. Dong Hong refused without hesitation, "They are going to remake it again, if they sell you all the copyrights, how can they remake it?"

"Huh?" the other end of the phone was a little confused, "It's all filmed with this effect, why do you want to reshoot it?"

"Eh, I said, when did your kid's requirements become so low, do you think this effect is at its peak?" Dong Hong scolded with a smile,

"If you really think so, then aren't you even as good as a first-year student of Yan Ying?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Dong, what you teach you is," the person named Xiao Zheng was not unhappy at all because he was reprimanded by Dong Hong, but said a little excitedly,

"Or please help me bring a message to Jiatong, just say that when they finish reshooting, you can consider selling the copyright to me!"

"Okay, I'll talk to her tomorrow," Dong Hong turned on the bedside lamp and turned off the headlight, "What's the matter? ”

"Okay, then I won't disturb your sleep...... Oh no, I want to ask again, this film looks like it's going to cost a little money, right? Why do they want to remake it when they have nothing to do?"

"Send it to Cannes to try. ”

“……”

There was silence on the other end of the line......