In the past few months, she and Wang Li have only taken time off to take Ah Yu back twice, and Master Meng always said not to come if you are too far away, and take care of Ah Yu in Nanjing. Now that my uncle's family has passed, I will definitely live at home, and my uncle's house is lively when I live here, but Master Meng is the only one, isn't his heart empty.

Meng Yue said to Wang Li, and Wang Li naturally agreed: "Since there is no date yet, then I will discuss with my uncle, and I will ask for leave on a set date." ”

This is also because there have been a lot fewer recitals from the General Administration Department recently, so it is easy to approve leave, otherwise it will be like the two previous leave requests, and it will take some verbal battles to approve the leave.

"Good. ”

It just so happened that Meng Yue also wanted to go to the engineering college to see how the subtitles were translated, but she couldn't see what she wanted to see just by looking at the progress on the letter. In addition, it is said that the newly made large film machine can support about two quarters of an hour, and a common episode of a modern TV series is about forty-five minutes, although it is about 90-120 from the common movie, it seems that the road is still very long, but it can be divided into the upper, middle and lower parts, leaving a time in the middle for everyone to take a break and solve personal problems or something.

Thinking about it like this, Meng Yue felt that she had to hurry up and put the matter of making a movie on the agenda. Although her great director, Ms. Song Huizhi, still needs to be cultivated, it is much better to ponder while filming than to be blind all over the world, so she has to be the director herself when she makes movies before.

It wasn't until two days later that Meng Youai boarded the steam locomotive to go to Qianjun, Meng Yue was thinking about this problem, and Wang Li knew that Meng Youai was quietly watching out the window on the steam locomotive and running the steam locomotive, so he didn't interrupt her.

"Senior brother, what did you say we would shoot in the first movie?"

"If you want to ask me every year, I have to ask Nian Nian first, why do you have to make a movie for so long before you are willing to call it a movie?" This question, Wang Li thought for a long time, in his opinion, when the movie can move, it should be called to all people to come and see, only by contacting first, forming a certain impression first, and then showing the movie to everyone in the world in the future, at least not to make the world afraid of this unknown thing.

Meng Yue said "oh", remembering that the screening in the history of cinema began with very short short films, such as "The Train Enters the Station", "The Factory Gate", "Scene from the Garden of Langdehai", etc., all of which are too short to count, and they are instant records without any arrangement. The first short film with a plot in real film history was "Watering the Gardener", which is also a very short short film compared to the usual modern movies of more than 90 minutes.

By the time of Chaplin, Chaplin's comedies were mostly about 90 minutes, and the history of film development was also part of the history of art, so Meng Yue was quite clear about these. But that's only history, art history doesn't tell her how to be a director or how to make movies, that's the work of the film academy, and the academy of fine arts doesn't rob it.

Thinking of the panic caused by "The Train Enters the Station", Meng Yue asked Wang Li: "Will everyone be scared?"

"You can start with the scenes that are quieter, those landscape pictures are very good, and the plate you called "Sunset Red Glow" is also very good. ”

"Then I'll discuss it with Academician Luo and Brother Liang...... Eh, if Aunt and Brother Liang really succeeded, they would have to call him Uncle in the future, and let him grow up a generation. Meng Yue only remembered at this time, maybe she wouldn't be able to call Liang Liguang Brother Liang in the future. As for why she wasn't called sister-in-law, Meng Yue didn't know, anyway, she felt that she had to be called uncle.

Wang Li couldn't help but smile and squeeze Meng Yue's hand: "In addition to opera, if you want to shoot something different every year, it's better to think about it simply. But if it's really put in the real scene, I'm afraid it's very tiring. ”

Meng Yue: Well, well, you can shoot a sitcom, which can solve the scene problem very well.

"We can shoot a story that happened in the academy, or in the inn, in the hospital, in the government office, or even in the palace. "Meng Yue had thought about "Wulin Gaiden", "Family with Children", "The Story of the Cooking Class" and the like, although I didn't have this memory, but the story structure is there, and it is always easier to fill in the structure.

"The inn, there are many stories of people coming and going, there are too many joys and sorrows in the hospital, and the government office ...... There is nothing interesting about daily life, only official business. "Whether it is the Inspectorate or the Department of General Administration, most of the time there is nothing interesting happening, most of the time there is only "the work of the case".

Meng Yue: Then "The History of Martial Arts".

I don't know why, when I thought so, Meng Yue suddenly thought of another god-like movie work - "This Man is from Earth". This movie is divided into two extremes, those who like it think it is an unsurpassable masterpiece in the history of film, and those who don't like it think it's just a piece of shit.

If Meng Yue wants to shoot, Meng Yue will shoot Taizu, but not from Taizu's point of view, but from the perspective of a traverser who has witnessed a change of scenery, once stood on a high place, and finally buried himself in the sea of people. All you need is a room, a few pieces of furniture, a horse-drawn carriage, a few actors, a warm fireplace, some tea and snacks, and some objects to keep track of time.

Talk about the past, talk about the present, talk about the future.

"Do you take the movie seriously?"

"Just give a hint before the movie starts. ”

Meng Yue: Oh, oh, you can summarize the common opening prompts.

"Pure fiction, don't follow suit?"

"Yes, that's all. ”

During the conversation, the crew on the steam locomotive prompted that he was about to arrive at the station, telling him to pack his luggage and get ready to get off. Meng Yue and Wang Li only brought the clothes and food that Ah Yan wanted to use, and they didn't bring anything themselves, so they drove all the way. Because he didn't inform Master Meng, it is said that no one should come to answer, but Meng Yue, Wang Li, and his uncle's family saw Lu Tang outside the door.

"Chongya, Miss Meng, are you from Nanjing?"

As soon as he heard this, he knew that Lu Tang did not know that they were coming. Lu Tang really didn't know that he was here to send him back to Nanjing, but he didn't expect that he would come out and be about to go back, and he could meet Wang Li and Meng Yue.

"Yes, is Brother Lu here to pick up people or to send them off?"

"Give it away, if Chongya and Miss Ameng don't know that someone will come to pick them up, then let's do it together. "There are horse-drawn carriages rented outside the station, and Lu Tang doesn't mean to squeeze a bunch of people into his carriage. Now that Lu Tang has let go, he will no longer be entangled, and dragging mud and water is not his style of acting.

The group rented a car, took the Lutang carriage, and went to the door of Meng's house, and heard that King Xiao Chuwang was still coming to Meng's house to ponder what to eat, so Wang Li stayed in Lutang to eat.

Lu Tang: Although...... But...... Xiao Chef Wang's rice should still be eaten.

Ms. Song Huizhi leaned into Meng Yue's ear: "Oh, I can see it, this little general used to like you, isn't it, look at you weirdly embarrassed." ”

Meng Yue: Ms. Song Huizhi, you will lose your chief director like this!