Chapter 159: Film Review (1)

When Jiang Wei came with the digital copy, everyone cheered again and again like the Olympic torch, made way for Jiang Wei, and then hurried to occupy a seat. Zhao Danfeng sat down early, and the school will naturally arrange for relevant people to sit first, and the students will squat in the aisle if they can't sit down.

Behind him is a row of leaders, in front of him is a row of filmmakers, his own row is a row of directors, on the left hand side is Li Shaohong, and on the right hand side is Lao Mouzi. Lao Mouzi came to support Jiang Wei, and the empty seat next to him was reserved for Jiang Wei. Before the screening, Lao Mouzi also chatted with Zhao Danfeng to understand what this mysterious film is about. By the way, politely, there is a chance to cooperate or something. It's purely polite, and it's really boring.

When Jiang Wei stood in front of the stage, the audience was immediately silent, just bowed, "Thank you for coming to see my student works, if I graduated from the directing department, then this film is my graduation work." ”

When Jiang Wei sat down on the seat, the lights went out, the screen lit up, a few big characters, and the Chinese opera students did their homework. Zhao Danfeng smiled, this product is quite low, but he learned "Xiao Wu", Jia Zhangke just played like this. This is followed by even more hilarious subtitles.

Producer, director, cinematographer, screenwriter, art, editing, starring, acknowledgement, a name appeared below, Jiang Wei. followed by the starring, Zhao Danfeng. cameo, Hu Jing. Zhao Danfeng couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wei, I've seen shameless, I've never seen such a thick skin, don't say anything else, you art fart, screenwriter fart, I'm embarrassed to thank you, shouldn't you thank me if you want to thank me.

After a light laugh in the lobby, it fell silent again as the film officially began.

A man with a camera. Then he stepped back and looked at the camera. said, "My name is Jiang Xiaojun. A freelance photographer, the thing behind me is called the Milky Way. "Pointing to the sky, in the night sky, there is a Milky Way hanging in the sky." On September 11th, the second day of departure from Yanjing, I didn't get a car, and camped on the lawn of the square at night. The man next to me is called Zhao Danfeng, and he will be with me in the days to come. ”

Zhao Danfeng's head was full of black lines. This guy actually used the lens of his own sleep, it was too hot that day, the tent was not set up, and he directly laid a moisture-proof mat on the ground and began to sleep, how could he notice what this guy was doing at night.

The camera sank into the night sky, and the sound sounded slowly, and on the side of the hot road, Zhao Danfeng stood on the side of the road holding a sign. Gradually zooming in on the camera, Jiang Wei asked. "Is it hot?"

"What do you say?" Zhao Danfeng said angrily, but still holding the sign.

A car drove a short distance away, and then reversed, and a man rolled down the window. "Luzhou is going? By the way. ”

"Go, as long as you can keep walking!" Zhao Danfeng beckoned Jiang Wei to sit in the car.

followed by a fixed lens of more than three points, sitting in the back row of Jiang Wei's perspective. Zhao Danfeng chatted with the driver. Introducing the destination and travel method of the two of them this trip. The driver joked that this should have been something that no one had ever done before. It should be supported, it is good for young people to have dreams and so on.

The camera turned. Jiang Wei's face appeared in the camera, "On September 14, the fifth day of departure, I arrived in Shencheng, and stayed in a hotel for the first time, maybe we will stink if we don't take a bath." There were bursts of singing in the camera, Jiang Wei said, "Zhao Danfeng is singing, it's hard to hear, it's hard to imagine that someone who sings so hard can write so many beautiful songs." Just like I look so ugly, I can make movies, and my life experiences are so unimaginable. ”

Lying on the bed, wrapped in a towel and naked above, Jiang Wei continued to narrate to the camera, "The next stop is Xiangfan, and then we have to go to Jinguancheng, so that the journey is halfway through." Yesterday I walked four kilometers from the provincial highway to the national highway, and I had a blister on my feet. I think I'll grow a cocoon after this trip. ”

A gust of wind and dryness came, and Zhao Danfeng's side face appeared in the camera again, but this time it appeared directly in the car. Zhao Danfeng smiled and introduced to the camera, "Uncle Zhang, I am very lucky, after waiting for a day, we met him at the gas station, and he promised to take us to Jinguan City together." Thank you so much. Zhao Danfeng kept saying thank you to the driver, "Yes, there is another driver master, Master Zhao." Master Zhao said that he thought it was our family that let me get in the car. ”

Zhao Danfeng, who already had stubble, also had a dark face, but he was still chatting with the driver excitedly. There is no sound in the camera, and as far as the camera can see, it has gradually become a rice field waiting to be harvested by the road. The bright golden rice fields gradually darkened, as if they were going backwards, and at the beginning of the night, a row of poplar trees stood by the roadside. The camera is placed on the ground, and a pair of feet walk forward, walking a long way. Jiang Wei squatted down, looked at the camera, and took the stones to build a small stone pile.

Zhao Danfeng estimated that this shot was taken with a bag standing and the camera on the bag. Jiang Wei squatted there and pointed to the pile of stones, "Crossing here, we are about to enter the Tibetan area, but we haven't been in a car for three days." There are very few cars on this road, but there is no rush at all. I told Zhao Danfeng, it's a big deal for us to go to Lhasa. On the fifteenth day of departure, I walked forty kilometers in three days, very slow, but a little closer. ”

Lying on his back on the road, his head resting on the small stone pile, "My heart can already be peaceful with the car that seems to never be able to catch a ride, Zhao Danfeng's heart always retains hope." He told me that if there was no hope, I would not be able to complete this path. ”

The camera turned again, and Zhao Danfeng appeared in the night camera for the first time, singing and striding forward. This song is "Heavenly Road", and that dialogue also appears in the camera. This is the first time Zhao Danfeng has seen the lens that he feels should enter the country. At this moment, Zhao Danfeng finally understood Jiang Wei's thoughts.

This guy is telling a story about travel from his first point of view. And he is the protagonist in the story he tells, but he doesn't have much to say. Because this guy is always expounding his heart, using night and day to correspond to his energetic self, and Jiang Wei, who shows wounds, cocoons, and tanned copper skin at night.

Two people with very different personalities are shown in this way, and the strange thing is that there is no scene of the two standing together. The story still goes smoothly, and the audience always knows that the progress of the story is not chaotic at all. Jiang Wei's role as a storyteller is not trivial.

For the first time, Zhao Danfeng found out that Jiang Wei was really telling a story with his heart. It was also the first time that I felt that I was really acting in a story, instead of following Uncle Jiang to play back tickets. (To be continued......)