"Mr. Lin, I used to pretend. ”

"Don't say that......"

"I only knew before, if it wasn't for you, this film exhibition might not be able to go on, and I couldn't get investment, so I had to rent a hotel for the contestants to AA and hold a symposium, but some young people, they don't even have AA money......"

"Then I didn't do much, but I did my duty. ”

Lin Pingzhi held back a smile, he was so poor and made a few movies, trying his best to deal with Guan Long, but the more he said this, the more the other party thought he was amazing.

"I really like this film exhibition, but I can't do anything about it......," Guan Longdao said, "Mr. Lin, you are a really capable person, thank you very much." ”

In the middle of the staggering, the news that Lin Pingzhi helped the film festival quickly leaked out, and the big handsome didn't plan to shout at Wang Po to sell melons, but he was told by the big-mouthed dragon Ula Ula, and it spread throughout the bar.

It is nothing more than Lin Pingzhi's announcement of his arrival, and the film exhibition that no one paid attention to before immediately pulled up the sponsorship, and the manufacturer heard the name of "Lin Pingzhi", and he also had to think twice about the sponsorship.

Guan Long also sent a scarf to praise that night, which the media called "Lin Ping's effect".

The director is very funny, they are all stubborn, you don't allow me to do it, I must do it, if Shangfeng mixes in, causing the things he does to lose credibility, he will start anew, and especially admire the helpers, they have ideals.

On the other hand, these people are very realistic and well-known, things have improved slightly, and a bunch of people have come to talk about Chinese films, as if they have made great efforts, this is the history of the development of the Xiling Film Festival, and it can also be said to be the history of the development of any career.

"Lin Pingzhi - Lin Pingzhi's !!"

At the entrance of the Qingdao Provincial Grand Theater, a long red carpet was lined up, and Lin Pingzhi attracted college students from afar, these people took the train over the mountains and mountains just to see the idol who had disappeared for almost a month.

The flash light was unprecedented, and the reporter who held up the logo microphone slightly made the scene less shabby, and the length of the entire red carpet was only about ten meters, Jiang Xiaoqi noticed that the names written on the huge poster behind him were scattered.

The two are male and female this time, the best couple on the red carpet.

Fortunately, Lin Ping beckoned, and Shengsheng made hundreds of people shout out the momentum of thousands of people.

"Lin Pingzhi!"

"Lin Pingzhi!"

In the voice, Jiang Xiaoqi's name was also shouted.

Lemon is a college student film festival, and the viewing group itself is an educated high-end group, despite this, the screening of many warm-up films a few days ago still gives college students a headache to watch, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and young people dare to die, these films stimulate Xuanqi, bold style, quite the style of cult films in the last century, obscure, people who like it love this soil, call it the hope of Chinese films, and those who hate it are just for Lin Pingzhi to barely stay.

"Director Lin, 2012 is the Xining Film Festival, maybe not the most difficult, but it is the most difficult year, from the rumored loss of 1 million to the contestants holding a symposium in the hotel lobby, the guest AA system, the entries were criticized as difficult to broadcast in theaters, and at the beginning only seven films were released on a small scale - what prompted you to participate in the festival......

Da Shuai raised his eyebrows, "Naturally, it is a support for new directors, I am also a new director, and I know how difficult it is for dreams to start." ”

"But what if this dream is unrealistic? Many people report that the viewing experience is not good, not to mention the red carpet, the Grand Theater, these things are all because of you to get sponsorship, a film festival that is extremely difficult to maintain income and expenditure, naturally there is a problem, the Qingdao provincial government has no money to sponsor, they can only provide venues as much as possible. ”

"I know that this place may not be luxurious enough, but sometimes, the barren can give birth to the spark of inspiration art, the birth of good works is always very difficult, it can also be very simple, no dream must be unrealistic, we just try our best to give people who stick to their dreams, a bread and a platform ......" Lin Pingzhi talked eloquently to the camera, smiling decently and with a chic posture.

"Even if it's extremely difficult?"

"It's better to start with everything than to do nothing. ”

Lin Pingzhi always talks about beautiful things, and the audience suddenly burst into applause, blind obedience is like a tsunami, but in the eyes of the audience, you can only see deep trust.

At the same time, the members of the jury who paid close attention to the progress of the matter, such as Liao Qingsong (seventeen-year-old bicycle), Li Qiang (peacock) and other authoritative filmmakers in the industry, saw this scene and felt touched.

They invited Lin Pingzhi against their conscience, and even booked the award, the effect was surprisingly good, in fact, as Lin, he should have directly parachuted into the chairman of the organizing committee, but these people didn't dare to take a big step after all, and wanted to retain the last dignity of literary films.

Lin Pingzhi is the best young director who combines literature, art and commerce - this is at best, at worst, it is a wild road. has always been ashamed of the old-fashioned, he just supported this year's small-budget literary film festival, which is really ironic when you think about it.

Those directors who got up naturally wouldn't recognize the seniors who had never helped them as seniors, because it was Lin Pingzhi who gave this bite of food.

Delicate lazy woman - Miss Jiang Xiaoqi, followed Lin Ping step by step, no one spoke, she just smiled and peeked at Lin Pingzhi, a pair of high heels, just tiptoe to watch him break blindly.

The distance is less than fifteen centimeters, and the eyes are even more ambiguous, from the movie to the present, it seems that there is no strangeness.

"Miss Jiang Xiaoqi, it is said that you came to the film exhibition at the last minute, and today you walked on stage with Director Lin, and it was still a surprising non-finale and non-opening ......" The reporter subconsciously blinked his eyes, and suddenly asked an unrelated question: "After leaving the movie, have you changed your feelings about Director Lin?"

Jiang Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at Lin Pingzhi, revealing a look of help, she has a smart brain, but she is not good at words, she doesn't know that her words hurt others, and she doesn't know that others are talking and burying pits.

Lin Pingzhi pulled her to leave.

"I'm just asking this one question, just this one. "The reporter raised the microphone, Southern Weekly, quite difficult media.

Lin Pingzhi helped her answer: "If you say the movie, we were separated in the movie, and now it is the other two people who are reunited, Lin and Jiang, not Chen and Zheng." ”

"Then you mean, the feelings in the movie are all fake?"

Lin Pingzhi walked into the theater regardless of it, Jiang Xiaoqi stepped on his high heels and clicked, and his pace was quite fast.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, please answer me honestly - the public has the right to know the inside story. ”

Lin Pingzhi turned around: "But you only have the right to ask one question, and now that the question is over, I'm sorry." ”

The audience burst into laughter.

Lin Pingzhi turned around and waved to the fans who lined up to enter the theater, losing the reporters on the other side, whose faces turned red.

"You offended this reporter, okay?" Jiang Xiaoqi tugged at the corner of Lin Ping's clothes, cautiously.

"This reporter offended me, do you think he can live well?" Lin Pingzhi pursed the corners of his lips and took Jiang Xiaoqi's fingers and scratched her palm. Jiang Xiaoqi was afraid that he would be photographed by reporters, so he subconsciously clenched his fist, which just shrouded Lin's thick and strong thumb, which was tightly gripped, slippery and wet with sweat.

Lin Pingzhi simply poked it twice, and the huge impact force caused her to push two steps with it, how fast and easy to do.

Jiang Xiaoqi blushed, and spread out her sweaty palms in disbelief: "You are too bold!" Lin Pingzhi !!"

"You actually understand?" Lin Pingzhi laughed strangely.

"I don't understand!" Jiang Xiaoqi shouted.