Chapter 115: My Ride, AE86
With a wave of my hand, the gag was over, and I grabbed my fingers and raised them forward, stretching my body. "I have to stay up late today, you don't have to worry about me, go to bed early if you want to." After saying hello to Zhang Bo, I put the computer I brought back from the company on the lonely table, filled it with a cup of coffee, clicked on the document, and began to get along with this cold machine for a long time.
Outside the window, the stars moved closer and farther into the night sky. There was a silent roar in the black space, and the roar grew sharper and sharper as the night deepened, and I could even faintly feel a buzz in my ears. Devoted himself to the creation of zào, the construction of the main line of the background of "Runningman", the story, gameplay, characters, the setting of jokes, the rental of the shooting site, and the driving path planning of the scene movement. One after another, input into the brain, the CPU is running in a near-explosive manner.
On the long wooden table with a wonderful pattern, the third cup of coffee was empty again, because my eyes were so sour, I didn't care that it was already red and swollen, and mechanically reached out and rubbed my eyes. After a long and intense period of private work, my whole body and soul were very tired, and I wanted to have a cigarette. But my father's sentence "You can drink less wine, but you must not smoke cigarettes" sounded like a thunderclap in my ears. I squinted my eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and went to the bathroom for the fifth time to wash my face with cold water.
Returning to the table, he glanced at Zhang Bo, who was already asleep, and continued his work. Until four o'clock in the morning, I didn't have much strength to turn off the computer, and the light suddenly became very bright when the shutdown interface appeared.
The computer finally went dark, I dragged myself to the bed, and the moment I closed my eyes, Martin Luther King's well-memorized proverb came to mind, and every time I was too tired to do it, I put it in a capsule and fed it to myself: If you can't fly, run; If you can't run, go; If you can't walk, climb; But whatever you do, you have to move forward!
In the evening, I talked to the guy "Sleep" for less than four hours. There is no way, the alarm clock for work has sounded, and the song that sounded this is Liu Sihan's "Walking in the Cold Wind", since I first came to South Korea, I have been accustomed to using such a familiar voice to evoke some mottled memories. I struggled to get out of bed, the glimmer of the morning light did not look dazzling, I thought it was a new day, but it wasn't. Because Kim VJ is still looking for stubble, the plan is not even half completed, and I have already been given an ultimatum, so I can't even go to the "Runningman" group to discuss with the writers.
For the next three days, it was carried out in an almost replicative manner, and every day was made difficult to work during the day, and the night was busy planning the case until 4 o'clock in the morning. During this period, there was no time to meet except for a few phone calls with Yin Eunjing, and "time" became a Porsche 911 at this moment, and my car was only an AE86.
On January 9, that is, there are only three days left before the day of the release of "Runningman", and Cho Hyo-jin has already reported an almost hopeless gesture to my plan. But fortunately, I did make this plan that I put all my heart and soul into. After eating during the lunch break, I put the finishing touches on the plan with dark circles under my eyes that could drip ink. At 13:42, many employees had already come to work at the headquarters after taking a break. I took a deep breath and walked towards the Runningman crew, getting in and out of the elevator, and for a moment I thought it was a long one.
I don't know how long it took, but I passed by Yin Enjing and didn't say hello to her, and then I walked to Zhao Xiaozhen's PD's office. One step at a time, one breath and one inhale, the plastic door was only 2o centimeters away from the tip of my nose. I raised my arm with great effort and knocked on the door, but there was no response, and just as I was about to raise my hand again, Zhao Xiaozhen's PD voice sounded inside the door, and I seemed to have waited too long for this sound. Compared with the first plan for "Runningman", the one I am in my hand now, in addition to returning Zhao PD's favor, I am more like challenging myself. Honestly, to put it bluntly, I need a proof, I need a compliment. I need someone to say to me, "You're not a genius, but maybe you're going to be a good PD in the future!" ”
Entering the PD's office, the situation in the office is unobstructed, and the PD has once again summoned the writers for an emergency meeting. Seeing that it was me who came in, the corners of Zhao PD's mouth began to be full of gratifying smiles, he got up, walked over and patted me on the shoulder, took the USB flash drive from my hand, and plugged it into his computer without saying a word, and he didn't need to confirm it himself. He seemed to trust me so much that he made my plan completely public, the moment he double-clicked on the document. "Runningman" Special Hero Special! A few eye-catching words appeared on the projection screen.
The PD and the writers who put this title in their eyes have strange expressions at first. I sat stiffly on the bench next to me, and my expression did not change in the slightest, and I actually knew the reason for their strange expressions at this time. Because this so-called "hero special" has been filmed several times in the history of "Runningman" broadcasting. Although the word special was added in front of the hero, the thought of waiting for so long, only waiting for a plan with no new ideas, PD's face began to gradually become as stiff as my body.
However, he still seemed very calm, didn't say a word, and continued to click down. I glanced at my plan that kept flipping on the screen, and because it was written in more detail, I didn't plan to explain it, to be precise, I didn't have the strength to explain it. After three days of sleep, less than 12 hours of sleep, and the extreme exhaustion had penetrated deep into my bone marrow, I moved my shoulders so that my upper body could better sink into the chair, and after adjusting my posture, my upper and lower eyelids simply closed together.
It was as if I had only been asleep for a second, and in the next moment, someone tapped me on the shoulder, and irritability and irritation instantly filled my chest. "Yassi!" When I was woken up, I didn't say a word and exploded directly, but when my eyes opened, the person who was filming me in front of me appeared...... It's Cho Hyo-jin PD. "Miane." Without thinking about it, I got up in a near-bouncing position and bent over to apologize. But PD's hand was one step ahead of me, and he grabbed my shoulder and pressed me back into the seat. "You've worked hard these days, the planning case has been cleared, and filming will start tomorrow!" When he said this, he had a very bright smile on his face.
Getting Zhao Xiaozhen's positive answer, I blinked my eyes very slowly, and at this moment, I felt that outside the window on the 16th floor, there was the fragrance of roses.
Having completely sobered up, I looked sideways at the writers who were sorting out the materials, and although they were busy with the determination of the plan at this moment, everyone had interesting expressions on their faces. Don't say any more to explain, for the first time, I thoroughly felt the meaning of my own zài, in addition to saving zài for the sake of family love, in the direction I liked, I finally took the first step, the first step to be recognized. Seeing that my eyes were floating everywhere, Zhao Xiaozhen turned around and went to the water dispenser, fetched a glass of water, and then handed it to me, and when I came back to my senses, I hurriedly took it with both hands.
Before that, I believed in a sentence that was malicious speculation about everything: the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. I always thought that Zhao Xiaozhen PD was because Jiang Xijun took such good care of me and gave me a chance, but at this moment, in the moment when I took the water and looked at him, in his eyes full of vicissitudes, I realized that this is a person who really loves this career, really wants to bring joy to the audience, and really wants to do his best to cultivate the younger generations, seniors!
In fact, sometimes, it is because we have been cold for too long, because we think about people's hearts too complicated, so we will extinguish all the "people's hearts" that come close.
"The PD of 'Roommate' has been inexplicably tougher lately, and I can roughly guess something. So, why don't you come to our group. After Zhao Xiaozhen handed me the water, he put one hand on his waist and said in a very sincere tone.
I shook my head slightly. "No, I'll just stay in Roommate."
Zhao PD sighed and didn't cling to this matter anymore, he knew that I was thinking about him, and now that I was already in a state of confrontation, rashly applying to the personnel department to transfer me from "Roommate" to "Runningman", it would inevitably cause extreme dissatisfaction from the PD over there.
He patted me on the shoulder again, said hard work, and waved me back to work. At 2:13, it was already past the official time to go to work, I drank all the water handed to me by Zhao PD in one gulp, got up and bowed to him, and walked towards the place where I should have stayed.
Back in the Roommate VJ office area, I was inevitably reprimanded by Kim VJ for being late, and I sat back in my office chair as if I hadn't heard it, working on the footage I had just shot. It was only because of the excessive fatigue that I felt that my vision was deteriorating significantly, and I gradually had a blurry feeling when I saw everything. Breathing is inevitably a little short, staying up late for three consecutive days turned out to be like this, limbs are weak, the whole body is soft, now I feel this uncomfortable state with all my heart, but there is no way, I know that if I ask for leave, PD will not give approval, after all, in their eyes I still have the value of being squeezed, as for the way to change this situation, I haven't thought of it for the time being.
Shooting in the same posture every day, there is nothing new, no special skills, no matter how good the table is, in the eyes of the PD who has already put on colored glasses for me, it is useless at all.
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