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"You say, this city is so big, why did the two of us run into it?"

"Say, have the two of us met before?"

"I'm sure I did. ”

Xia Xiaowan, a photographer in the wedding photo studio, accidentally photographed a girl selling perfume at the door of a department store - her name is Lin Yuqing.

Xia Xiaowan has never felt such a deep attraction, in the dark room of the photo studio after the door is closed, the two of them who developed the photos together, their enthusiasm is about to burst, and Lin Yuqing seems to have a love for him. However, the next day, Lin Yuqing suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xia Xiaowan searched hard, but there was no trace of Lin Yuqing, and when he was about to try to give up and run away from a different place, Lin Yuqing quietly returned to the capital and came to the photo studio.

Xia Xiaowan will never let this beautiful dream disappear again this time......

The end of the story is quite dramatic. Lin Yuqing took soy milk and fritters door to door to find the room where Xia Xiaowan lived. This is the case in Beijing, where the houses built in the Eighth Five-Year Plan are identical in appearance and interior. She searched from house to house, but could not find anything. The city is so big. That's right, it's so big, I lost my love in the high-rise buildings, and I lost myself.

The story is very short, Wang Dalun read it over and over again, he immersed himself in the role of Xia Xiaowan, he found Lin Yuqing in the lens of the camera, amazing! The camera moved and kept pressing the shutter.

Maybe that's the legendary love at first sight, then pursuing her, looking at her across the road, watching her on the flyover, looking at her on a sunny day, and still looking at her in the rain......

Maybe this is an era when fierce women are afraid of pestering, maybe Lin Yuqing was moved, in short, the two of them came together and developed photos together in the darkroom, emotional, kissing, and snapping......

The next day, Lin Yuqing said goodbye without saying goodbye, he searched hard, but he couldn't find his beloved, he was terrified, like ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

When he decided to leave this sad place, Lin Yuqing suddenly appeared, like a spring of love, instantly moistened his dry heart, ecstasy, and hugged each other tightly......

Wang Dalun not only holds the script every day, but also really goes to learn photography with Zhang Jian. Zhang Jian didn't have time, so he threw him to a wedding photo studio to experience life.

When he got there, Wang Dalun found out that Zhang Jian was still the chief director of photography of the studio. No wonder this old boy lives a very nourishing life, not only does the Beijing Film Studio get a salary, but he also has an income from the crew, and he also makes extra money in the studio. Moreover, ordinary customers can't invite him as a director, so they have to pay a certain price and make an appointment, and then Director Zhang will go out in person.

Wang Dalun went to the photo studio to experience life, of course, not only to learn the form of a photographer, but also to learn the god of a photographer. The camera in the hands of the photographer should be like the sword in the hand of Ximen Fuxue, the sword of man is one, and the camera is not only a machine, but an art.

Because he was introduced by the director, the owner of the studio and the photographer were very enthusiastic about him, in addition to careful guidance, sometimes he would make a cameo appearance as a real photographer. In less than a week, it was decent, like that.

Ten days later, he finally received a call from Zhang Yang, telling him to audition on the set the next day. In fact, "Love Malatang" was started a few days earlier, because the five stories, as well as the main line of the young couple, are all independent monomers, so the actors are undecided, and it does not affect the shooting.

Because he had an audition the next day and had dinner, Wang Dalun planned to go through his heart again. He had already memorized the script, and hung the old camera power borrowed from Zhang Jian as a prop around his neck.

Originally, he planned to buy a camera for himself, but when he went to the store, he was too embarrassed for a fool, the kind with a long lens, which looked a little pie, and it was tens of thousands at every turn, so scared that he quickly left, and he couldn't afford this kind of luxury toy at present.

Well, pick up the old camera and take a picture, and read the narration in fragments, hey, find the target, wow, beauty...... Pursuit, approach, darkroom......

Just when he was dancing alone to provoke Lin Yuqing in the dark room, this paragraph has always been his most distracted, bowing his head, his lips open, and when he was about to kiss Lin Yuqing's lips in his imagination, suddenly a rapid phone rang and pulled him out of his obscenity.

"Hey, who's that?"

was disturbed by someone who was originally most involved in the heart, and Wang Dalun's tone when he picked up the phone was inevitably angry.

“……”

The other person did not speak, and a slight breathing sound could be heard.

"Who's fun, isn't it? Don't talk, I'm hanging. ”

“……”

"Sick!"

Just as Wang Dalun scolded and was about to hang up the phone, a timid little girl's voice came from the phone: "Excuse me, is it Uncle Wang Dalun?"

"I am, who are you?" Hey, there are still people who call themselves uncle, Wang Dalun's tone is still not good.

"I'm ...... I'm Sun Li, the ...... who lost my wallet last time."

The other party's voice was a little hoarse, Wang Dalun didn't hear it for a while, but when she reported to her home, Wang Dalun suddenly slapped her head, and finally remembered that no one except Sun Li really called him uncle, didn't she leave a phone to someone at the beginning!

"Oh, it's Sun Li, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just ...... Oh, I happened to be busy with something just now, and my attitude was not very good, so don't you mind. ”

"Uncle Wang, if you're busy, then I'll hang up first......"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm done, if there's anything, just say it. Wang Dalun hurriedly said.

"Uncle Wang...... Wow......"

The little girl suddenly cried, which startled him, and thought that she had been hurt by something, so she hurriedly said, "Sun Li, don't cry, follow ...... Uh, tell Uncle Wang, what's going on?"

"Uncle Wang, I'...... I didn't get into high school, I can't go to university in the future, I can't go to film school, Chinese opera, I ...... Woo!" The little girl cried very sadly.

Wang Dalun was relieved. But it's quite unexpected, I didn't expect that the spicy mother was still a scumbag when she was a child, and she couldn't even pass the high school exam.

"It's okay, it's just that I didn't get into high school. I heard that there are many art schools in your magic capital, like Xie Jin Art School or something, you have a specialty in dancing, you can go to the art school. In the future, I can also be admitted to the film academy and Chinese opera, I have a friend who was admitted to the film academy from Xie Jinyi School last year, and he is still the first in the country. ”

Wang Dalun thought about it and used Zhao Wei's example to comfort her.

"But my mom told me to go into the army. ”

"Can you be a soldier at such a young age?" He didn't react for a while, the little girl graduated from junior high school this year, and she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it seemed that she had to be over eighteen years old to be a soldier.

"Yes, our army art troupe here wants to recruit literary and art soldiers, and my mother asked me to take the exam. But...... But I don't want to be a soldier. The little girl's words were full of grievances, and she sobbed.

"Hmm...... I think your mom made the right decision. You think, you are a literary soldier, and after you arrive in the army, you can still sing and dance, and you can act. And the army is a melting pot, and you're sure to learn a lot. You are still young now, when you grow up and learn your skills, you can also go to the film school you like, Chinese opera, by the way, you can also take the military art test. Aren't you right?"

Wang Dalun is like a confidant uncle, patiently explaining Sun Li. And he does think that Sun Li is much better to apply for the art troupe than to go to those messy art schools, not to mention that the tuition fee for art schools is quite expensive, with the family conditions of Sun Li's family, it should be a big burden.

"But, I'm just a little scared. Sun Li whispered on the phone.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Wang Dalun said with a smile, "You shouldn't be afraid of hardship, right? I tell you, in fact, acting is very hard, if the plot requires it, you have to do any kind of action." It's like lying in a muddy pond, or flying around in the air with a tightrope hanging from it, it's a very hard thing. If you are afraid of hardship now, then I advise you not to think about acting and being an actor in the future, because you are afraid of hardship, so you can't be at all. ”

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and Sun Licai said: "Uncle Wang, I just want to be an actor, I'm not afraid of hardship, I ...... I'm willing to be a soldier. ”

Hearing the little girl's tone when she spoke, Wang Dalun felt very relieved, saying that it was the first time he had this kind of opportunity to help a little girl and choose her life path correctly.

"Well, I believe you. Again, Uncle believes that your dream will succeed. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Wang. Sun Li's voice on the phone was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, if you have anything in the future, you can call your uncle, and if it's inconvenient to call in the army, you can write a letter. If it's convenient for your uncle, you will definitely go to the army to see you. Wang Dalun said with a smile.

"Really, Uncle Wang, are you really coming back to see me?" Sun Li was very excited.

"Hehe, of course it's true. I have to go home every year for the Chinese New Year, and when I pass by the magic capital, my uncle will definitely come to see you. ”

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