Shen Huifang's house is, in a sense, Duane's second home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He has always had a sense of belonging to the place where his career started, which also led to the fact that even if he moved out and had his own home in Nanyang City, he would take time to come back every year to see and give a little help within his ability - such as "paying in advance" for Song Zhen's tuition and buying some things. However, he also has a good grasp of proportion, so as not to interfere with the normal life of Shen Huifang's family, after all, everyone has their own life trajectory.

And after returning from filming in Gansu this time, he also routinely came to visit Shen Huifang.

Song Zhen, who was sitting next to him, asked: "Didn't the newspaper say that you were filming "Liberation Day", so why is there a new script before the movie has been released?"

Du An was stunned by the question, and he didn't know why Song Zhen, the little girl, was suddenly interested in the film industry, but she still answered honestly: ""Liberation Day" is almost filmed, basically just wait for the heroine to be selected to make up the materials, and then it's all about post-production, so my work is a little easier now, not as busy as before, and I can do something else, including the next movie." And this movie has been promised to others a long time ago, but the script hasn't come out yet, so I have to drive the script out for others to see first. ”

Song Zhen stopped talking, Du An waited for a while, still didn't listen to her, didn't pay attention to her, lowered his head and looked at the notebook again, picked up the pen, and planned to write after the content just now, but as soon as the pen touched the notebook, he heard Song Zhen's voice.

"What's the story of this new script?"

Duane looked up, a little helpless: he thought she wanted to talk to him, so he waited, but she didn't speak, he thought she didn't want to talk and wanted to watch TV, but she spoke again.

"When did you become interested in scripts?"

Du An said this casually, and Song Zhen responded quickly.

She glared at Duane, "You care about me!"

Well, can't you be messed with?

Du An's mouth opened and was about to say, but Song Zhen added: "If it involves trade secrets, forget it." ”

"It's not really, it's just a preliminary script,"

The script is the script of a play, and the script is very important in many people's concepts, and Duane once thought so, but after really getting in touch with this line and going deeper, he found that the script is important, but it is not as important as he once imagined.

For a film, the director, actors, cinematography, lighting, soundtrack, etc., each of them is important, and the script cannot play a decisive role, so it doesn't hurt to talk about it. Of course, the key is that Song Zhen is Shen Huifang's daughter, and he regards this little girl as a relative in his heart and trusts her very much.

It's like chatting with his sister or Su Jin, he doesn't need to deliberately hide anything.

"To put it simply, it's a reality TV story. ”

Duane put the pen down, thought for a moment what to say, and began.

"You were born and raised in this city, you went to school, and then you got married and had children later, everything is normal, everybody lives like this, but have you ever thought that everything you see is false?"

Du An saw Song Zhen raise his eyebrows, obviously not understanding what "false" meant.

"Have you ever thought that your elementary school classmates, your honesty, these old neighbors in Xujiaxiang, and even your mother and me are all actors?"

"Actually, your mother is not your mother, she just takes a fixed salary to play your mother and accompany you to grow up, I am not Duane, my name is actually Zhuang Boyi, I am an actor, and even your father is not dead - that's just the need of the plot, in fact, he is alive and well somewhere now. ”

"When you can't see it, we all have our own lives, for example, just now when you didn't come back, I actually played mahjong with your mother, your high school teacher, and your dead father, and after receiving the message that you came back, we dispersed, your high school teacher and your father left, your mother went grocery shopping, and I sat here writing scripts and waiting for you to come back. ”

"What you think of as the 'world' is a reality show, Nanyang is a huge studio, everyone except you is an actor, there is a god-like producer who controls it all, and people outside the 'world' watch your life through the ubiquitous cameras of Nanyang City, watch you grow up, watch you face all kinds of things, and have fun. ”

Duane paused at this point, took two breaths and made a concluding speech, "This is "Truman's World". ”

He saw that after Song Zhen heard this, the whole person was stunned.

"Hello?"

He reached out and shook it in front of her, "Silly?"

Song Zhen came back to his senses and looked at him for a long time before asking, "So, you mean my father is not dead?"

Duane was stunned.

This focus is too crooked, isn't it?

Then he smiled wryly, "It's just a script, don't take it too seriously." ”

"But it's possible,"

Song Zhen's expression was extremely serious now, staring at Du An's eyes without blinking.

Duane was also speechless: this little girl is too easy to drill the horns.

But he really didn't have much to do, so he had to ignore her, lowered his head and started writing the script again, and when he finished writing the current page, Song Zhen finally spoke again.

"I finally know why you were able to cheat so much money, it's so foolish. ”

When Duane heard this, his head was full of black lines.

What is cheating? Let's make money in a dignified manner!

He wanted to refute, but he thought that there was nothing to worry about with a little girl, so he had to press it down.

He didn't want to open his mouth here, but Song Zhen on the other end seemed to be interested in this incomparably huge brain hole, and his thoughts diverged.

"If there really is such a show, will anyone watch it? It's just ordinary daily life, what's so good to see? Such a huge production can't even recover the cost. ”

Duane originally wanted to casually say "If you think no one is watching, then no one will watch" to perfunctory it, but when he raised his head, the words just reached his mouth and he held back.

He thought about what he was going to do next, and then what he was going to say changed.

"I think there will be people who want to see it. ”

"The desire to explore the privacy of others is the innate nature of human beings, which is why modern law protects the right to privacy through legislation. And once people voluntarily break this shackle, the chain reaction may be explosive. ”

"Maybe in the near future, hundreds of thousands of people will watch a person eat and go shopping, just like when the movie was first born, many people saw 'Round Head Garden Scene', saw people walking around, and also thought, 'What's so good about this kind of thing?', but now cinema has become the seventh art, a huge industry, and has penetrated into all aspects of our lives. ”

"What will come in the future, no one can say. ”

Du An's words were not so much to persuade Song Zhen as to give himself psychological hints.

He had to have faith, and if he didn't have faith in himself, how could he go on with this?

"Scenes from Roundhay Gardens" ......"

Song Zhen repeated the name.

The name was unfamiliar to her, but the point wasn't here, so she skipped it, just looked at Duane and asked again, "So you're Truman?"

She felt that this kind of brain-opening idea would not have been possible if Duane had fantasized about himself as "Truman", right?

"No,"

Duane shook his head and said unusually firmly, "I am God." (To be continued.) )