Chapter 64: The Warmth Is Still
Because of the sudden change, the assistant director in charge of stage scheduling, and the chief director who controls everything, are a little caught off guard at the moment.
But a director is a director, especially a director who is used to seeing all kinds of unexpected situations.
"Cut, cut the camera, cut to Yi An's face, and the actors who chose him!"
The assistant director in charge of stage scheduling immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and gave orders.
Immediately, a cameraman pointed the camera at Yang Fan, as well as the actors who chose him.
"The moderator follows up and asks why!"
On the stage at this moment, the host He Zhou heard the prompt of the headphones.
He naturally turned his face, looked at Yang Fan, and said with a surprised face: "Screenwriter Yi'an, are you also here to participate in the show?" I also know about your "First Love" two years ago..."
It's all scenes, but as an experienced variety show host, He Zhou can handle it.
"I... I..."
When the opportunity comes to you, can you seize it? This is a question that has no single answer.
Yang Fan was a little nervous at the moment, repeating two mes, making his brain a little blank.
"Don't be nervous, you speak slowly, Yi'an."
At this moment, Qi Tong, who was sitting in the mentor's seat, opened his mouth with a loving face.
The professional judges suddenly exclaimed.
Even the other three mentors looked at Yang Fan in surprise.
Obviously, none of them could have imagined that Teacher Qi Tong would comfort Yang Fan.
"Yi Anda, come on!"
At this moment, Yang Qingmeng was in the middle of the professional judges' seat, waving his small fist and cheering towards Yang Fan.
At this moment, countless people and countless actors immediately realized that this Yi'an is not simple.
"I choose Yionda!"
"I choose Teacher Yi'an!"
"I choose..."
Quickly added a few more actors, choosing Yang Fan.
And Yang Fan was also out of tension at this moment after being encouraged by Teacher Qi Tong and Yang Qingmeng.
He didn't look at the few actors who chose him behind him, he knew that these were all people who were on the plate, opportunists.
He just looked at the three actors who chose him at the beginning, including Shen Songwen.
"Brother Shen Songwen, I met in the dressing room, we have an agreement, he will choose me, and I will present him with the best script."
"So he chose me, and I was a little moved, but not surprised."
"I would like to ask, why did you choose me?"
Yang Fan looked at the two actors and asked with a complicated face.
The two actors glanced at each other.
Then the young actor took the microphone and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Yi Anda, my name is Jiang Yitian, and I used to be a depressed patient. ”
"Because of the loss of love, I couldn't get out of the shadow of depression."
"I even committed suicide at one point, and my parents stayed by my side in 24-hour shifts, afraid that I would commit suicide."
After he said this, it caused an uproar in the audience.
Unexpectedly, this young actor who looks so handsome and has such a past has such a past.
"Later, on my mobile phone, I saw Yi Anda, your "First Love" short drama, although it is only 35 minutes, but these 35 minutes make me understand that life should not only have love, but also family, friendship, responsibility and responsibility."
"Your Yu Nuoran can look at Ding Fei and smile in the rain, and so can I."
"Later, after my depression was cured, I continued to study, and in June this year, I was successfully admitted to the Modu Drama Academy!"
"Your work has given me a second life, thank you."
The young man bowed deeply, his eyes filled with tears.
Yang Fan's eyes were also moist at the moment, and there was an inexplicable happiness in his heart.
He at least knew that his screenwriting career had been successful for several years.
He brought hope to others and saved a teenager who attempted suicide, which is his meaning.
The warmth is still there!
Your life is meaningful.
At this moment, Yang Fan's self-confidence has improved a lot, and he is more calm.
He is not dew in the sun, his life has left traces and influenced others.
It's really good to be affirmed.
"Teacher Yi'an, hello, my name is Song Yan, I also watched your "First Love" and was inspired, and I also gave up on myself because I met a scumbag."
"I used to be one hundred and eighty pounds."
"But now I'm only one hundred and ten pounds, you can look at my figure, beautiful, right?"
The second actor is a beautiful young girl who playfully shows off her slender figure.
"I'm now a senior at Dongjiang Film and Television Academy, and I choose to pursue a career in art."
"So my first screen was there. Female show, I am willing to hand it over to Teacher Yi'an! ”
Yang Fan bowed to her and thanked her for her choice.
He is very moved now, and his whole body is full of strength and drive.
The depression, confusion, and confusion that I used to have are gone.
Although he has only just been released from prison, he can gradually adapt to his new life.
"Okay, a total of eight actors have chosen you, now please make a counter-selection, select three people, and cooperate!"
The host, He Zhou, looked at Yang Fan with a smile.
Yang Fan nodded, and then looked directly at Shen Songwen and a few people.
As for the other actors who chose themselves later, he didn't pay attention.
"Shen Songwen, Jiang Yitian, Song Yan, welcome to my team!"
At this moment, there is light.
Around the stage, warm applause slowly sounded.
This applause is not only for Yi An, but also for these actors, and even for the memories and time when they once watched "First Love".
After all, among them, the audience, there are also many people who have watched the short drama "First Love".
The network is obviously the fastest.
That's the power of the web.
Half an hour later, the recording section ends.
Yang Fan successfully got the opportunity.
Skits, this is his forte.
Recording Center, Staircase.
"Let's go out for dinner."
Shen Songwen proposed, looked at Yang Fan, and then at Jiang Yitian and Song Yan.
"Yang Fan~"
Yang Fan was just about to open his mouth to answer Shen Songwen, when Yang Qingmeng's shout came from behind him.
Shen Songwen and the three of them were taken aback and looked at Yang Fan one after another.
They thought that the situation on the stage was just a coincidence.
It turns out that Yang Fan and Yang Qingmeng really know each other? They shouldn't be related, right? After all, they are all surnamed Yang.
"Yang Da, just now on the stage, thank you for your encouragement!"
Yang Fan opened his mouth and thanked Yang Qingmeng.
If it weren't for the encouragement of him and Teacher Qi Tong, he might have really missed the opportunity.
"Okay, it's a big deal, it's not enough."
Yang Qingmeng waved his hand with a big grin, and then looked at Shen Songwen and the three actors.
"Hello, Mr. Shen, you are my idol!"
Yang Qingmeng took the initiative to stretch out his hand and looked at Shen Songwen.
Shen Songwen shook hands with Yang Qingmeng in a bit of a daze, and asked puzzledly, "Are you kidding?" How am I your idol? ”
"Your acting skills are very good, although the TV series you have filmed are not famous, your acting skills are really perfect."
"Yang Fan, you can write a script for Mr. Shen, he is worth it!"
When Yang Qingmeng said this, he asked Yang Fan very seriously.
She is not only Yang Fan's recommender, but also Yang Fan's boss.
"Okay, I will!"
Yang Fan nodded solemnly, he will do his best to grasp this opportunity.
"That's... Shall we go to dinner? ”
Shen Songwen asked on the side.
Yang Fan shook his head: "No, I won't eat it." ”
The script will be formed this afternoon, and then handed over to the program team.
Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, the short play will be edited and finished as a finished film.
Then the second phase of recording will be carried out for the PK of the big melee mode.
So time is tight and the task is heavy.
"There's no time to eat, I'll write the script now!"
Yang Fan's time is indeed very tight, and the other screenwriters have prepared the script in advance.
He is the only one who needs to create on the spot, and the limit of four hours is about eight minutes to write a short play, which is very stressful.
"That's... Let's go and practice our acting skills. ”
Shen Songwen saw that Yang Fan was working so hard, and he didn't have the heart to eat, so he took the initiative to beckon Jiang Yitian and Song Yan to go to the rehearsal room.
The recording center of the Don Giang Provincial TV station is very large, and the entire floor is a place where they can take advantage of it.
Whether it's a rehearsal room, an indoor shoot, an editor, a reception room, a tea room, a lounge, etc.
Yang Qingmeng shook his head, then turned around and left, going home.
She doesn't have any tasks, just reviews.
That's the advantage of becoming a famous screenwriter.
Yang Fan found a tea room that no one used, asked for a computer with the staff, and sat here to start writing the script.
He already had a direction and a draft, and he just needed to write it out.
There is only one protagonist, and that is Shen Songwen.
He wanted to adapt an eight-minute short play based on Shen Songwen's early experience.
The name, his name is ready.
Short Drama 1: "The Actor by Candlelight"
Male 1: Father, Shen Cong (Shen Songwen, played)
Second male: Son, Shen Xiaoxiao (Jiang Yitian, played)
Female 1: Cancer patient, Jiang Meng (Song Yan, played)
Supporting roles: two doctors, one reporter, and one group actor who plays Jiang Meng's mother.
Now that the structure has been put up, the next step is to fill in the plot.
Yang Fan entered the state, and the more he wrote, the smoother it became.
The skillful crackling sound sounded in the tea room.
Although he was given four hours of extreme creative time, it was for Yang Fan at this moment.
It took him less than thirty minutes to write the script.
After writing, find the email address of the program group and click send!
Sent successfully!
Yang Fan exhaled deeply, and the stone in his heart fell.
He leaned back, his head resting on his hands, in a leisurely posture.
It's a pity that this is not home, otherwise it would be better with another cup of coffee.
This was his previous creative habit.
Bell bell...
The phone rang, Yang Fan picked up the phone and took a look.
His wife Xia Ruhua called.
"Hey, Ruhua, are you off work?"
Yang Fan asked his wife with a smile, he was obviously in a good mood.
But on the other end of the phone, there was silence for a long time.
In the end, Xia Ruhua's low tone came into Yang Fan's ears.
"Yang Fan, you... Can I come to the hospital? ”