737 Consummation
Whose youth is not confused?
Who's going well in the interview?
Whose love doesn't twist and turn?
Yang Aiyan slowly stood up with regret for Yang Aizhao in the future.
However, the eldest Bao Dexi spoke, and he waved his hand at Yang Aiyan: "It's all here, what's the hurry, take a look." β
Zhou Shen shrugged, he is a relatively standard academic, and this time, as an examiner, he belongs to the more strict kind - in fact, some candidates have stronger qualifications than him, and strictness in official affairs is the best way.
Yang Aiyan wiped the sweat from his head and sat back down.
"Here are two photographs, you formed a team at the school to shoot them?" Zhou Shen continued, while IΓ±Γ‘rritu and Bao Dexi fell silent.
"No, I took it myself, and I took advantage of the vacation time, and there was a ......copy that was just cut not long ago," Yang Aiyan exhaled, adding, "It may be rough." β
Zhou Shen was a little surprised, nodded and praised: "That's not bad." β
Solo shooting, this is a more energy-consuming and enthusiastic thing, and it seems that what I said before is not a polite word to love directors and movies.
"Your choreography major is really a bit big. Zhou Shen explained his previous approach, and then without waiting for Yang Aiyan to answer, he continued, "Then take a look at your works." β
Yang Aiyan didn't have much right to speak, and nodded.
Zhou Shen used the mouse to operate on the notes in front of him.
The projector slowly played the works that Yang Aiyan had copied before.
All three examiners looked up.
The light in the conference room was a little dim and the playback worked well.
Sitting in the seat, Yang Aiyan's palms were sweaty, which was much more nervous than asking the drama teacher to guide his work when he went to class.
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.
One, two, three, four, eh, go.
Yang Aiyan's ancestral breathing relaxation method is more effective, and he even began to think a little bit - of course, it may also be caused by excessive tension.
The first video has been played, and Yang Aiyan was waiting for the examiners to ask questions about the video, but the three examiners were as indifferent as robots, which suddenly made his heart half cold.
There is almost no pause, and the second segment begins to play.
This paragraph was played for a while, and Zhou Shen's brows never relaxed, this is not just a rough treatment, it is simply a half-finished product.
Knock knock, just halfway through the broadcast, there was a knock on the door of the conference room, and then a man who was familiar and strange to Yang Aiyan walked in.
"Huh? I thought it was over. As soon as Gan Jing entered the door, he smiled at the three examiners and one candidate who were seated.
"Boss, is it over next to you?" Zhou Shen got up and gave up his seat and asked.
Gan Jing waved his hand at him: "I won't sit anymore, well, I just watched the end of the next door before I thought it was okay for you here." By the way, don't forget to sign the contract for the meeting, in addition, you can follow the new script evaluation investment yourself, my company has just been reorganized, and it's a little chaotic. The rest of his words were in English and IΓ±Γ‘rritu.
As he spoke, Gan Jing's gaze swept over the projector, saw a shot, and said in surprise: "This shot is a bit rough, but this shot is not bad." β
Gan Jing turned to the center of the conference room and asked the young man, "You took this?"
"Well, yes. Yang Aiyan was brief as soon as he was nervous.
Gan Jing took two steps back, motioned to Zhou Shen to move the video forward just now, and went through the camera again.
This video is to observe the old lady who is rushing to the market and selling vegetables in the countryside with a lens, her face is furrows and ravines, and her rough skin is the most realistic texture of the rural left-behind people.
"Good shot. Gan Jing looked at the slightly shaky shot.
Zhou Shen raised his eyebrows, he didn't think there was anything strange about this video, and Forrest Gump, as the boss, what he said would have a different effect, in order to recruit relatively strictly and fairly, Zhou Shen asked: "Where is it good?"
Gan Jing glanced back at Zhou Shen and pointed to the projector: "Angle." β
Zhou Shen was still a little inexplicable.
Gan Jing leaned sideways and asked the candidate next to him, who didn't know his name: "You took this shot from a squat, right? Because it doesn't look like a close-up, nor does it look down slightly from the height difference of a flat-frame camera." The old lady was sitting in a small maza, and her height was not high. β
Zhou Shen suddenly understood, and pursed his lips.
"Yes, yes, actually, I was lying there and filming this part. Yang Aiyan suddenly became excited and said, "Really, really, this is what I shot on my stomach, and I just thought it felt more right to shoot like this." β
The lens is the language of the film, and it is the attitude of the people behind it.
Looking down and looking at each other are two attitudes, and although they are subtle, sometimes the difference is quite large.
"Which school are you from?" Gan Jing felt that this person's student spirit was quite strong.
"In the theater, I studied choreography. Yang Aiyan replied honestly, this time he didn't wait to ask for even the major.
Gan Jing sprayed rice: "Actually, you are learning to choreograph? It's a little interesting, why did you think of running over to be a director." β
"I like it. Yang Aiyan's smile was a bit far-fetched, and her back was completely sweaty.
Gan Jing nodded, and smiled at the three examiners: "Keep looking, at least this shot I think is not bad, the shooting skills can be honed, but the contact point of thinking is quite precious." β
So, the play continues.
The video on this is not played from beginning to end, the three examiners will stop when they see a certain paragraph and ask Yang Aiyan to explain the idea of filming at that time, Yang Aiyan tried to answer in concise and prepared language, and Gan Jing stood on the side and watched.
The second semi-finished film is about the filming of rural China, the main body is two people, one is an old lady who sells vegetables, and the other is an old man who goes out to work, which can barely be regarded as a documentary that records the different living conditions in the countryside.
Gan Jing didn't speak again after commenting on the camera before, but at the end of the broadcast, he nodded: "It's not bad." Then, he said hello to the three examiners and walked out of the conference room.
I don't know if it's because of Forrest Gump, Yang Aiyan heard the on-the-spot information from Zhou Shen after continuing to answer more than a dozen questions and meeting the three examiners to discuss each other.
"Although it is not a professional class, although the shooting is rough, the highlights are not bad. Zhou Shen tilted his head, "If there is nothing wrong with the background check, you will receive a notice of approval, of course, you should know, there will be no directing opportunity just now, you have to run with the group, this is no problem, right?"
Yang Aiyan nodded again and again.
After he came out of Bairihong, his mood was still a little stunned, but after this stunned, he looked at the sky of Huang Bulaji and felt that it was a beautiful scenery.
With some eagerness, he took out his mobile phone, found his mother's number, and dialed it.
"Mom, I can be a director, in Bairihong!
A voice came from the phone: "Son, don't you make choreographers? Okay, okay, whatever you do, as long as you like it." Work hard, be down-to-earth, listen to the words of the leader, admit your mistakes when you make mistakes, don't make awkward mistakes, and learn more from others. Suffering is a blessing. β
Yang Aiyan listened to her mother's detailed instructions, and her nose was a little sour all of a sudden.
When the phone hung up, he wiped his eyes, there is really sand in the air in the capital, no wonder it is so yellow!
"Eh, aren't you Yang Aiyan? The result?" a voice came from the side.
Yang Aiyan looked back and saw that it was Zhao Ximin, the young lady at the front desk before, and he said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "It should be over." β
Zhao Ximin was a little surprised, not only for the result, but also for the little red eyes of the man in front of her, she took out a tissue from her bag and handed it over, congratulating: "It's amazing, I heard it's not easy." β
"Well, thank you. Yang Aiyan took the tissue and thanked him.
"After that, it was a colleague. I'll see you when you get to work. Zhao Ximin waved his hand and turned around to leave.
"Hey, Zhao Ximin, can I invite you to dinner?" Yang Aiyan suddenly said loudly.
Zhao Ximin turned his head, his eyes were a little sly: "I don't eat with crying men." β
"......" Yang Aiyan was embarrassed.
"Haha, except for colleagues. Zhao Ximin pursed his lips.
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Yang Aiyan sighed, damn it, you are really skinny.