Mr. Tan is probably the most popular and appealing artist at the moment, and among the directors of that generation, among the directors who make similar movies, they all stand out from the crowd.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was in the crew for less than ten days, and Chen Ajiao was like a real Song Chinese New Year's Eve under his lens, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve himself did not feel so deeply.

Wei Zifu in the back is also a huge highlight, Bai Yueyue's acting skills are mediocre, but there is a special aura, or how to say that Mr. Tan sees people accurately, that aura is injected into Wei Zifu's role, which can be called a must.

Mr. Tan is an excellent director, but also an excellent actor, he knows how to show the most explosive side of an actor.

At the end of the film, Mr. Tan gets a special ceremony, and the audience applauds him the moment the lights come on.

This is a secret that everyone knows, Mr. Tan said more than ten years ago that he really wants to get the applause of the audience at the end of the movie, which is not much less than the significance of the film itself, on the contrary, it is the affirmation that a person wants the most.

It is an irresistible temptation for all.

Two hours have passed, and it is only two o'clock in the morning, those who should go to bed go home to sleep, prepare to go to work the next day, go all night long, go to the second brush if they want to brush twice, and the cinema ushered in the second show.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve and Qin Weizhou chose to stay for a while.

"You're asking me to take a day off." She turned her head sideways, "Teacher Qin? Roll the sheets for the day? ”

When did it become so liberal?

It's also powerful, and when you really take action, you can't wait to bury the whole person in the quilt.

Qin Weizhou stopped people and hugged them, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve was startled, and heard the few remaining people in the theater envious "Wow!"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's face turned red.

I can only whisper and beg to be spared.

"Put, let me down!"

Qin Weizhou obediently put the person down, just laughed but did not speak, Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked at his eyes and knew that he was playing tricks on himself.

"You're still laughing."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve raised his hand and pushed him, and was directly fished into his arms, like a monkey jumping and playing in the palm of the Buddha's hand.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve has no choice, choose the killer feature.

She jumped up and pinched his ears, and said in a low voice, "Qin Weizhou!" What do you say about getting married!"

Qin Weizhou patted her small waist, "Go back to the hotel first." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's eyes glared: "Change the topic?"

Qin Weizhou smiled faintly: "Don't dare, Rong Chen is meticulous."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve snorted, and his eyes slowly smiled.

Qin Weizhou recalled the desperate look of Chen Ajiao in the movie just now, and looked down at Song Chinese New Year's Eve full of vitality beside him.

Talking about a director like Yuqing can force out people's deepest feelings.

Then, that despair, did Song Chinese New Year's Eve really experience?

Downstairs from the cinema are small stalls, some 24-hour shops, but more closed snacks.

Qin Weizhou suddenly saw a cart stall.

"Chinese New Year's Eve."

"Huh?"

"Candy Man?"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve turned around and saw Qin Weizhou standing in place looking in one direction.

She was a little curious, "It's not that you won't let me eat too much, and it's early in the morning... You don't want to eat it yourself, do you? ”

No, Qin Weizhou doesn't like sweets.

Qin Weizhou: "I kind of think about it."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded and walked over quickly, "Okay then." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked at the zodiac signs with interest, "What shape?" ”

Qin Weizhou asked, "Can I write?"

He asked for a "classmate Song".