The day after tomorrow, China Film and the eight major studios in the country will hold a meeting at the Hengshan Hotel in Shanghai to attend the China Film Festival in Shanghai in March......

As the boss of the eight major studios, Beiying must also participate in the film festival, and also took out the Dream of Red Mansions that has not yet been filmed, which is the treasure at the bottom of the box at this time.

At the Chinese and foreign press conference of the film festival, Director Wang Yang hoped that Director Xie would speak a few words on behalf of Beijing Film Studio, and also "promote" the movie Dream of Red Mansions by the way.

"Director Xie......"

In the process of filmmaking, the reshoot is the most worrying, seeing everyone readjust their state, cameras, lighting, props...... As soon as they re-prepared one by one, Tao Huimin timidly walked behind Xie Tieli.

"Huimin," Xu is movie version of Dream of Red Mansions is finally coming out, Director Xie is in a good mood, he smiled and looked at Lin Daiyu, who he had chosen out of thousands of people, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"Well, director, I wonder if you can give Tang Qin another chance......"

Seeing that Tang Qin's dream of directing was about to burst, although Tao Huimin didn't know what a first-class director was, this did not prevent her from worrying about Tang Qin.

On the train, director Zhao Yuan also mentioned to her that according to the convention of seniority in the film industry, it takes three years to become a director, three years of assistant, three years of assistant director, nine plays, and at least ten years to become a director......

She didn't want to see Tang Qin's hair white......

"The performance just now, I was petty, and I didn't play against each other last night, can you give him another chance...... he is so angry, he just wants to be a director......"

"This star really wants to retire"

Oh, it's for Tang Qin's business!

This girl, her heart for Tang Qin, the whole crew knows!

Director Xie looked over there, Tang Qin frowned, pacing around the edge of the bamboo forest alone, preoccupied.

"I didn't say anything, I won't let him finish this scene......" Director Xie thought for a while, "Then I'll give him another day...... The day after tomorrow, the Chinese and foreign film festival, the crew has a holiday......"

Well, Director Xie understands what Tao Huimin means, tomorrow, if you Tang Qin shoots this scene well, then you can follow and learn to direct, you will be the assistant director of the crew......

But if tomorrow, you don't shoot well, then I'm sorry, you didn't pass the exam, let's be your actor.

"Director Xie, I heard that opportunities are for those who are prepared, Tang Qin has been preparing for this day since the Journey to the West crew," Tao Huimin said, and also looked at the bamboo forest, but Tang Qin still didn't come out, "I believe that he can do it!" ”

"Can he do it?"

When the sun set and the sky was full of red clouds, He Saifei's voice echoed on the set, "It's been a day of filming, and I haven't filmed any feelings that Director Xie said......"

She smiled and grabbed Tao Huimin's arm, "I see, he's a silver-like wax spear head!" ”

"Director Tang," On the way back to the hotel after work, He Saifei deliberately sat next to Tang Qin, "How about it, change your brain, I will treat you at night, please eat raw frying?" ”

……

Zhapu Road.

It is home to Shanghai's first power plant, China's first cinema, and China's first art college......

Looking at this weather-beaten movie theater and the dim lights on the side of the road, Tang Qin smiled, "You say, is it a coincidence, today I directed the first scene of my first movie, and I happened to come here......

Well, that's a coincidence......

Tao Huimin stood beside him, and the two of them were almost in a pilgrimage posture......

"You two, what about you, is the movie theater delicious, come here, eat raw fried ......" He Saifei didn't accompany the two of them to have any nostalgia for the past, on this messy road of only 200 meters, she had already walked into a small restaurant......

Oh, the raw fried restaurant is always full of fireworks, always reverberating with the sound of selling, and always overcrowded.

At this time, the raw frying is big, the bottom is very crispy, the skin is thin and the filling is many, the soup is fresh and sweet, take a bite, the juice gushes out, and it is not enough to eat.

"Waiter, do you have vinegar?" Tang Qin raised his hand, if breakfast is the conscience of a city, and supper is the soul of a city, then his soul is no longer in the movie now......

"Do you want garlic?" He Saifei's eyebrows were like silk, and then he laughed.

"Gardenia, gardenia." A grandmother stepped forward, and there was always a grandmother carrying a basket to sell "gardenias and white orchids" on the streets of Shanghai, "Sir, buy one." ”

"Don't buy it, let's eat......" He Saifei refused.

"Buy me a gardenia, it will bring you good luck." Grandma still smiled and said, "Gardenia costs a dime a string, and it can be fragrant for a long time if it is put on the wrist." ”

"I'll buy one." Tao Huimin did not hesitate.

"Hopefully, starting today, it will bring you good luck." Grandma smiled.

Good luck?

Tang Qin looked at the surrounding crowd, noisy, market, fireworks, and bright lights......

Tao Huimin smiled, she took the gardenia and sniffed it gently, a surging aroma washed away the unhappiness in her heart today, she smiled so sweetly.

Sweet honey, the sweet honey of your smile, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze!

In an instant, this lyric suddenly appeared in Tang Qin's mind, on this noisy road, it was like a movie a few years later, a young man from the mainland to Hong Kong, riding a bicycle carrying a young woman......

The woman sat happily in the back seat, her face full of happy smiles, and her legs rippling with happiness......

The bicycle drove slowly on the streets of Hong Kong in the 90s......

"Huimin, I probably know what feelings are......"

Oh, He Saifei almost shouted, he had an inspiration before he finished eating the raw frying?

"What is the ...... feelings" Tao Huimin grabbed Tang Qin's hand tightly, causing He Saifei to turn his head disdainfully, we are also actors in the Xiaobaihua Troupe, and we are also lesbians, why are we so unevasive......

"10,000 people will have 10,000 feelings when they read the West Chamber, but there is only one ...... feelings"

With feelings, the movie has a soul and is a classic!

He looked at the gardenia in his hand, well, it, it can indeed bring good luck to himself.

……

In the hotel, Tang Qin looked at the storyboards he had drawn before...... On a piece of paper, the picture is full of layout.

"That's not right...... Tang Qin said to himself, the picture is the basic element of film language, and a director's aesthetic pursuit and work style are mainly reflected through the film and television picture, "Yes, leave blank ......"

He spread out the paper and started storyboarding again......

When he got up early in the morning, when Director Zhao Yuan had just walked out of the hotel and wanted to take a walk in the city, Tang Qin was already waiting in the courtyard.

Oh, just at first glance, director Zhao Yuan was intrigued, these new storyboards have a strong visual appeal, and the composition is more crisp and concise...... The important thing is that the change of the blank relationship makes the picture dense and dense, and the virtual and the real coexist, which will play a good role in adjusting the rhythm of the image.

"Don Jr., this morning, I think I can see a classic movie scene." Director Zhao Yuan looked at Tang Qin, "Oh, you are a young man, why do you still have a bunch of flowers in your hand?" ”