Chapter 282: Invitation
"What is the third master looking for me at this time?" Li Sheng asked him strangely, if it was okay, Han Sanyu should not call him at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Han Sanyu smiled, "Actually, it's not a big deal, did you send a book for review a few days ago, let me tell you, no, it's a little problem." ”
"Besides, the college student film festival is about to be held, and the organizing committee will send you an invitation, but you can't find where to send it, so I sent it to China Film here, just to bring it to you. ”
"How's it going? Do you have time?
Li Sheng suddenly had a little doubt, what is the situation if the script has not passed?
However, since Han Sanfang said it, Li Sheng agreed, "No problem, Wangfu Hotel!"
Han Sanfang said, "No problem, I'm already on the way." ”
Li Sheng laughed, "I'm already here." ”
"What's the situation, you're an unpredictable prophet!" Han Sanyu asked.
"Hey, don't say it, it's bad, let's talk about it when we meet!" Li Sheng said, "I'll book a place first." ”
"Hmm. Han Sanyu answered and hung up the phone.
……
Ten minutes later, Han Sanyu arrived, and he was also a frequent visitor here, an old acquaintance, who was taken straight to the box booked by Li Sheng.
He came alone tonight, and when he entered the box, he saw Li Sheng drinking beer with a pair, and a double-layer ceramic dry pot was placed on the table, steaming hot.
"Yo, dry pot, I love this. Han Sanyu could see that Li Sheng's mood should be very bad, he hadn't seen Li Sheng in this state yet.
Li Sheng smiled, stood up and beckoned Han Sanyu to sit down.
"Third master, you said that my script has not passed, what's going on?"
Han Sanfang sighed, took out the script that Li Sheng had taken for review from his briefcase, and handed it to him.
"You said that it's not the first time you've worked on a script, it's not the first time you've dealt with radio and television, how can you still make such a low-level mistake. ”
"Huh?" Li Sheng was even more suspicious, looking at Han Sanyu, and began to flip through the script he handed him.
"Is such a plot as a deserter suitable for a movie plot? Isn't this a low-level mistake?" Han Sanyu asked Li Sheng rhetorically.
Li Sheng was stunned for a moment, deserter? He thought about it carefully, turned a few pages on the script, and suddenly slapped his head.
"Damn!"
"It's really a low-level mistake, I forgot to revise it, this is the original draft, I said I wanted to change it at the time, I've been a little busy lately, and I forgot about it all of a sudden. ”
"The version I've finalized here is a patient, right, a patient, a depressed person, a psycho who gives up on himself because of a broken love, a socially phobic psychopath, I thought about it a long time ago, but forgot to modify it. ”
Han Sanyu nodded, "It's good if you have an idea, thanks to this time Radio and Television thought that your film was still produced by China Film, so it pushed this pot down the company, if it was someone else, it would be at least a warning!"
Li Sheng smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, thank you Third Master." ”
Han Sanyu patted Li Sheng on the shoulder, and then pulled out another document from his briefcase~.
"This is an invitation letter from the Organizing Committee of the College Student Film Festival, of course, you and your family have it, they originally planned to send it to your company, but some time ago, the building was empty, and no one was there. ”
Li Sheng nodded and took it, that time should be the time when Guan Yue rushed to Xiangjiang with the lawyer, he took the invitation and looked at it.
"Third master, did I win this invitation on behalf of me?"
Han Sanyu nodded, "It should be, right? Nineteen production units have exhibited a total of eighteen feature films, and a documentary has already begun to be screened in various universities." ”
"What China Film sent was "I Am Not Wang Mao", and what Beijing Film Studio sent to the exhibition seemed to be "Bath", right?"
"If you choose one of the two, you'll get a trophy, don't worry. ”
"Now let's get down to business, how do you seem to be in a bad mood?"
Li Sheng heard Han Sanyu ask this, and immediately shook his head with a wry smile, anyway, this is not an unsightly thing, and he talked about it roughly casually.
Han Sanfang had been listening to him all the time, and after listening to Li Sheng's words, his face was suddenly full of feelings.
"Alas, how to say this kind of thing, we outsiders don't interfere much, it's all on ourselves, old man, be open-minded, put it down if you can, there's nothing to worry about. ”
"Hmm. Li Sheng nodded, his interest was not very high.
"Okay, don't cry and lose your face, come on, come on, drink some, this dish has been on for so long, if you don't eat it, you should be old!" Han Sanyu picked up his cup and beckoned Li Sheng to drink.
The two raised their glasses and touched them, drank them dry, and began to pick up chopsticks to eat.
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Han Sanfang also came alone, so he didn't dare to drink much, the two of them mainly ate, but Li Sheng couldn't do it, so he couldn't help but pour himself himself, but the beer thing, wanting to get drunk was almost so meaningful, until the end of the meal, Li Sheng still looked sober.
However, what Han Sanyu said was right, Yu Feiyan's matter should be put down, there is no need to keep it in his heart, including the attitude of Feige's family, and he can't always keep it in his heart.
Your life is not only these, you should open your eyes and mind, not only the love of children, you and me, but also have a career and ideals.
After he sent Han Sanyu away, he returned to the room, took a hot shower, sobered himself up, and then began to open the script, thinking carefully about the excuse he had just thought of in a hurry.
The stalk of desertion is indeed his own mistake, and this kind of plot is definitely not allowed in China.
But now that I think about it, what I just said, it seems quite feasible to replace this deserter's stalk with a lovelorn depressed patient, stimulated by love, mentally ill, hateful to society, hostile to the crowd, and then kidnap the heroine.
Well, yes, it's feasible! After thinking about it, Li Sheng found a pen to roughly cross out the plot of this paragraph and write it as a plot to be changed, so as not to forget it again tomorrow.
After writing this, it was fine, he threw the script aside, took out the invitation to the college student film festival, opened it and looked at it, but he didn't see any synopsis.
However, Zhang Yang should know that Li Sheng wanted to call Zhang Yang, but after looking at the time, it was almost close to eleven o'clock, so after thinking about it, he gave up this plan.
However, after such a moment of idleness, he began to think crankily again.
What about Phineas? What are Phineas doing? Why haven't you contacted me yet? Won't you be angry?
……
At this time, Li Sheng and Yu Feihong's home.
Yu Feiyan's mouth was vague and didn't know what he was talking about, hugging Yu Feihong's waist and hugging him tightly, Yu Feihong looked at his sister angrily and funny, okay, it's all about drinking to avoid problems!
It's so annoying!
However, what is Li Sheng doing here? Fei Ge thought of Li Sheng, his face couldn't help but flash a trace of sadness, and his eyes fell on the confused night outside the window. (To be continued.) )