Chapter 282: Screening
The dream is shown in Chapter 282 of Germination
Next chapter
The pale cyan canopy covers the sky over Berlin, making the already strict city more rigid and depressing. β³
However, the square in front of the Central Theatre is bustling with activity, and Berlin can be seen with people of all colors at this time of year.
"Do you want to watch a movie for free?"
This is a new English sentence that Di Yun learned. I signed up and implemented the exhibition hall, but the movie tickets didn't sell well, to be exact, it was very bad, and those who took the initiative to buy it could count it with ten hands. Although he has posted a hero post widely, as long as it is domestic, whether it is a filmmaker or a reporter, all of them have given a ticket, but there are still many votes left.
As a last resort, Lao Xu had to mobilize everyone to send tickets out at the factory in front of the exhibition hall, so he wore a jacket and a pair of eyes with no degree, and did work similar to "** hospital, free abortion, stuffing a card" in the square.
"Do you really want money?" A blonde girl with two freckles on her nose couldn't resist his enthusiasm to accept the ticket, but she didn't seem to believe it.
βyes!yes!β At this point, just nod your head and say loudly that you will choke to death.
"Can you tell me what kind of movie it is?" The freckled girl hesitated for a moment, didn't give him another race, and said.
This is embarrassing Di Yun, not that he doesn't know about this movie, but his English level is not yet enough to explain to people, and he pointed to a piece of sea report standing not far away, and led people over.
Next, he doesn't have to worry about it, Xia Meiling is in charge of explaining.
I looked at the two remaining tickets in my hand and breathed a sigh of relief, finally it was almost over. Most people are reluctant to pay for tickets to watch this kind of three-new and three-no movie, but if you give away tickets for free, there are not many people who refuse, both at home and abroad, but I don't know how many people will remember to watch it that day.
"Hey. Xiaoyun, why are you dressed like this? What is this for? Wang Xiaoshuai's voice.
Di Yun had a sense of shame that he was found secretly handing out small leaflets, stuffed the ticket in his hand into his pocket, and grinned: "The weather is good, take a ride, and the wind blows the sand." Wear glasses to prevent sand. β
Lao Wang looked at the stubbornly erect hair on the head of his companion next to him, which was not swayed by the wind, he laughed, did not continue to ask, and said: "At six o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow, remember to bring someone over, Exhibition Hall 4." β
"Remember." Di Yun said, "Hey, let me ask, are the tickets sold out?" β
"It's sold out." Wang Xiaoshuai said as a matter of course: "What." Yours aren't sold out? Would you like me to send some out? β
"Hehe, hehe."
After Wang Xiaoshuai left with a few words, Di Yun was ready to continue the great cause of delivering tickets, and hurriedly sent the remaining two out, it was a bit embarrassing to wander around here like a scalper.
"Are you giving away movie tickets?" A voice came from behind him.
Di Yun turned around, she was still a blonde girl, but she was a little too pretty, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised as if she had been smiling.
"Hmm. Yes. Di Yun nodded, "Do you want one?" β
"Is that the movie you're acting in?"
Di Yun's hand to deliver the movie ticket paused slightly: "Huh? Do you know me? β
"Well, I've seen you in several movies. Your name is Yun Di...... Oh. In your China, it should be called Di Yun, right? β
"That's right."
"The movies you acted in were very good, especially the "Hole", I really liked the long shots in it, and your awesome figure."
"What?" Di Yun didn't understand. He wanted to learn English, but he kept delaying it because of this or that. Therefore, the level of English is limited, sometimes people can understand what they say, sometimes they can't, just like Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword, sometimes it is not effective. At this moment, the girl was a little excited, and the speed of her speech increased, and he naturally couldn't understand it.
"Hee-hee, nothing."
Di Yun blinked, but he didn't look cute at all.
But the girl laughed, the river ice in March suddenly melted, the spring flowers bloomed, bright and beautiful, and it was not like the reserved little girls in the country who covered their mouths when they laughed, and said, "You are so cute! β
"Uh..." he understood, the first time he was said to be cute, his face was so tight. Cough... That's right, I didn't participate in this movie, do you still watch it? β
"Hmm... It's okay, I'm going to check it out. β
"It's better to give you a ticket." Di Yun handed over one.
"Can you give me another one, I have a friend who will go with me."
Di Yun hurriedly stuffed the remaining one to the girl.
After sending it, he quickly took off the eyes on his face and walked towards Xia Meiling, who was standing next to the poster to explain to people.
"Finished?" Xia Meiling asked.
"It's over." Di Yun nodded, "Let's go, go back, there's no need to stand here anymore." β
"And what about this poster?"
"Just put it here, and it's just propaganda." Di Yun said.
Back at the hotel, Lao Xu and the others had already gone back early, chattering excitedly, of course, Zhengdasheng's voice could not be described as chirping, he was eager to shout out every word he said at this time, and his face was red.
"What's the matter, so happy?" Di Yun asked with a smile.
"Finalist, Main Competition!" Chia Taisheng said excitedly.
Shortlisted and not shortlisted are completely two levels, although being shortlisted does not mean that you can win the award, but you are qualified to compete, and there are infinite possibilities, maybe you can get a golden bear or a silver bear, or the best actress, well, the chance is not big, but it is always full of hope.
For a rookie director, his debut film, it's already exciting to reach this point, and it's no wonder he's so happy.
β¦β¦β¦
The weather in Berlin was like a* for several days, and finally she couldn't help but leak out, and the rain was floating in the sky, mixed with the cold of winter.
The weather was not suitable for playing, and a group of people had been watching movies for the next few days.
First, I watched Sun Zhou's "Beautiful Mother" on the 10th, which was the movie in which the chairman of the jury participated. This movie is still good to say, but because the actor and the chairman are the same person, it is not suitable for the competition, and can only be used as a tribute film. On the 11th, I watched the screening of "Seventeen-Year-Old Bicycle", and then the screening of "My Father and Mother" by Lao Mouzi.
Seriously, Di Yun sometimes wonders if he has a split personality. Like this kind of movie with a lot of literary and artistic spirit, he doesn't reject it when he shoots it, but he is not very happy when he watches it, although the level of appreciation has changed a lot, but his hobbies have not changed, and he still likes to watch blockbuster movies. This kind of movie that requires emotional investment to watch and slowly realize has never been his cup of tea.
But I have to watch these movies, I don't want to talk about the one I participated in, and the others can't be absent, if you ask someone to support the scene of "A Tao", then at least you have to contribute yourself when other people's films are screened.
After reading it without much thought, I remember that Gong Li in "Beautiful Mother" is very kind and loving, and Zhang Ziyi in "My Father and Mother" is very innocent and stubborn, and always likes to run. The whole piece is running.
Of course, it's not that there is no gain, I don't pay attention to the content, I pay attention to the shooting technique intentionally or unintentionally,
For example, in Lao Mouzi's book, a simple hairpin and a blue and white porcelain bowl shoot flowers, an ordinary and simple scene, but a delicate shooting technique. Focusing on one point of the picture adds a charm and deep meaning in the simplicity. The only thing that Di Yun didn't like was the narration inside. Perhaps it was the influence of later film and television, he was extremely unsuitable for this kind of narration with a strong 90s style, and if he was asked to shoot, he would definitely prefer to use montage to replace this kind of narration.
At two o'clock in the afternoon of the thirteenth, Di Yun and Zhengdasheng stood at the door of the exhibition hall to greet people.
The smile on Di Yun's face was about to stiffen, and every time he came in, he had to welcome an acquaintance with a smile, and his heart was already too tired to do anything. But I have to continue to be a welcome boy here, who let a lot of people and reporters here come to him in the face, quite a bit of a feeling of lifting a stone to hit his own feet, but this stone can't help but move, and you have to endure it.
"Hello Uncle Zhang." Di Yun greeted Zhang Yi with a smile. The smile is not so stiff, a little more sincere, people don't know any Zhengdasheng, and they are not familiar with Lao Xu, and they can come over to see his face, thank you.
The old man smiled stingily: "I heard that Xiaoyu participated?" β
"Well, I put some money in it, Xiaoyu acted." Di Yun said, and then introduced, "This is the director, Zheng Dasheng." β
"Hello." The old man stretched out his hand.
Zhengdasheng was a little flattered, as if he had met an idol, his face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and he held it with both hands: "Hello, hello, it's really an honor for Mr. Zhang to come." β
After the old man walked in, Shu Qi behind him was two steps behind, and Di Yun asked, "Hey, didn't you give three tickets, but there is one more?" β
"Jiaxin is a little uncomfortable." Shu Qi pursed her lips and smiled slightly.
"Oh." Di Yun nodded, and waved his hand again, "I won't lead you in, I'll talk about it sometime when I'm done." β
After a while, Gong Li also came, and this time he was not dressed as solemnly as at the opening ceremony, more casual, but the climate has become a unique charm, and it is still a beautiful word. There was also a foreigner by his side, and the official organizer represented Hader.
This time, not only was Zhengdasheng flattered, but even Di Yun was a little. Although it was very likely that the old man was able to come over to accompany Gong Li, Di Yun still showed great enthusiasm: "Thank you very much for coming. β
The old man smiled: "I heard that Miss Gong said that it was your movie, I didn't invite you, you acted very well in the seventeen-year-old bicycle, better than other movies in the past." But what I value more is your support and help for newcomers. After finishing speaking, he nodded to the side of the Zhengdasheng, showing kindness.
Foreigners don't want to be modest to say this, so Di Yun didn't say that you praised it or anything, and just said thank you.
Gong Li may know more about it, and he is more familiar, so he also asked with a casual smile: "I heard that this movie was invested by your girlfriend, why didn't you see Miss Xu, and didn't you introduce you to each other?" β
"I'll introduce you to you when it's over, she admires you very much." Di Yun laughed.
"Huh!" Gong Li glanced at him with disgust: "You have goosebumps all over your body when you grasp your words." β
"Uh... What do you call that? β
"How was it called before?"
"Okay, Sister Gong, you go in with Old Mr. Hader first, and I'll go in later and make amends."
At 2:50, Di Yun and Chia Tai Sheng returned. He took a look, the hard work of the previous few days was not in vain, more than 80% of the seats in the theater were occupied, and there was an embarrassing situation of three or two kittens inside.
At three o'clock, the lights in the theater were turned off and the screening began.
The first shot that appears is of a tractor driving with momentum on the mountain road.