"Xiao Chu, won't you offend Li Lianjie by saying that?"

"If he really wants to do charity, he knows what I'm talking about, then everyone has a purpose, naturally not to offend anything, but to be happy.

If he had other ideas, it didn't matter if he was offended by someone who dared to make such a fortune. ”

Zhou Jiaolun listened to Qin Muchu's answer, thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he nodded and leaned back in the chair.

"Whew-"

He let out a sigh:

"There's enough chaos tonight, it's just, it's just ......"

"A nightmare."

Qin Muchu added.

"Yes, nightmare! The host also has the whole process, which is worse than the graduation party of middle school students! ”

Zhou Jiaolun rubbed his expensive hairstyle and confided in Qin Muchu frantically.

He also wore golden armor tonight, and performed a "real PK" with Wu Zongxian, when he really had the urge to split Wu Zongxian with a big knife.

"Junior high school students?"

Qin Muchu ignored Zhou Jiaolun's complaints, and instead paid attention to the new words in his words.

"It's a junior high school student in the mainland."

After Zhou Jiaolun finished venting, he leaned back in his chair and gasped, he had long been accustomed to the Qingqi that Qin Muchu was concerned about.

"Junior high school students still have graduation parties?"

Qin Muchu glanced at Zhou Zhuolun in surprise.

He graduated from junior high school in his last life at about this time, and the celebration at that time seemed to be going to an Internet café to play games for a while.

Later, he was caught by his father and beaten up.

"Of course, the tradition in the Bay Province is that there will be a party for middle school and high school graduation."

"The university doesn't have one?"

"Damn, I didn't go to college, how do you know? …… Hey, are you laughing? Roar, you deliberately just laughed at me for not going to college, didn't you? ”

Zhou Jiaolun found that something was wrong.

"No, I just thought of a happy thing."

Qin Muchu restrained his smile and shook his head solemnly.

"What's the matter?"

"I have a friend, he is a very good singer, but he didn't get into the music department of Taipei University twice, hahahaha......"

Qin Muchu still couldn't help it and laughed.

"By the cup, I knew you were talking about me, laughing fart!"

Zhou Jiaolun directly red warm ......

……

In the courtyard, Zhou Jiaolun wiped his hair with a towel and walked into Qin Muchu's room.

Qin Muchu was looking at the video playing on the computer, and he also stood behind and watched it silently for a while.

"Qin Shi Huang roared?"

"Yo, do you still know Qin Shi Huang?"

Listening to Qin Muchu's yin and yang strange voice, Zhou Jiaolun immediately threw off the towel, and from behind Qin Muchu was a lock throat:

"Don't look down on people, how can I also graduate from high school!"

"You studied music in high school."

"If you study music, you can also learn history!"

Zhou Jiaolun gradually tightened his arms and vowed to ask for an explanation.

"Okay, you're the best, let go." Qin Muchu was like coaxing a child.

"No sincerity, apologies!"

"Let go quickly, or I'll stand up and I'm afraid you're afraid of heights!"

"Damn, you're mocking me for being short again!"

……

The two were messing around for a while, and Zhou Jiaolun looked at the video on the computer again.

"This is the Spring Festival Gala program you directed?"

"Well, how does it look?"

Qin Muchu pointed the computer display screen at Zhou Zhuolun, allowing him to see more clearly.

"It's quite hanging, Qin Shihuang and the actors are quite hanging, it looks very good."

"That's it."

Qin Muchu nodded,

"You kid is a bit aesthetic...... I'll show you this again! ”

As he spoke, he called up the videos he had taken of the armies of various dynasties.

Then he looked at Zhou Jiaolun, who was gradually growing his mouth.

"Kill!"

In the final scene, the armies of each dynasty occupy a rectangular space, mixed in the same frame.

Ancient generals wield spears, and modern soldiers raise their spears to stab.

shouted the word "kill" together, with the mixed sound of war drums and military horns in the background, which instantly made people's blood boil.

"How?"

"Damn, it's going to explode!"

Zhou Jiaolun clapped his hands excitedly,

"Is this also placed in the Spring Festival Gala? It's definitely the king! ”

He patted Qin Muchu's arm excitedly.

"This background music is absolutely amazing for you to use the sound of the army walking, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of various weapons, and the sound of war drums!"

He didn't understand the video shooting, and it looked shocking, but the background music of the video belonged to his professional field, which made him can't help but admire.

Seeing the oppressive army, approaching step by step, accompanied by the neat "boom-boom" footsteps, and the "stampede" sound of horses' hooves on the ground, he couldn't help but hold his breath, it was too oppressive.

Qin Muchu smiled, he had also thought about this background music for a long time, thinking about what music could show the domineering of the army.

The final answer is no.

The only thing that can show the background music of the army's domineering is the army itself.

The sound of their footsteps on the march, the trembling of the weapons handed over by Jin Ge during the battle, the muffled sound of war drums, and the sound of soldiers fighting......

These voices on the battlefield are the most exciting sounds.

Of course, he didn't just use these sounds, but he still used some musical techniques to make the overall sound more integrated and powerful.

Picking up Zhou Jiaolun's hand that patted his arm,

"Do you have anything else to boast about?"

Zhou Jiaolun was stunned,

"It's quite hanging, no ......"

Qin Muchu looked disgusted:

"Let you read more, now even praising people will only be a 'barbaric hanging', okay, you can get out of when you finish praising it, I'm going to sleep."

"Damn, cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Zhou Jiaolun said unhappily.

jumped up and wanted to lock Qin Muchu's throat again, but Qin Muchu dodged it.

", go to sleep."

Qin Muchu waved his hand in disgust and drove Zhou Jiaolun out.

When he arrived at the door, Zhou Jiaolun seemed to suddenly remember something, and grabbed the door:

"Xiao Chu, I have something I want you to help with."

"What's the matter?" Qin Muchu asked.

Grabbing Zhou Jiaolun by the door, a trace of embarrassment and shyness appeared on his face, and he lowered his head:

"Let's say okay first, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

Qin Muchu quietly took a few steps back:

"Fencing is impossible."

"Damn, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Jiaolun raised his head in shock.

"I don't discriminate, but I don't accept it."

Qin Muchu shook his hand and spoke righteously.

"Damn, what's in your head that's weird!"

Zhou Jiaolun angrily reprimanded Qin Muchu, and then walked to his room again:

"I'll show you!"

……

Half an hour later, Zhou Jiaolun looked at Qin Muchu, who was frowning, and asked carefully:

"It's not long, you've been watching it for half an hour, how is it? Is it good-looking? ”

Qin Muchu raised his head and weighed the things in his hand:

"It's a little shorter......"

He paused, and then opened the script again:

"But the structure and content are quite rich, and the story is clearly told."

Flipping to the first page of the script, the big characters of "The Secret That Can't Be Said" are clear.

I also knew which movie this was.

This is the first film directed by Zhou Jiaolun, Qin Muchu in his previous life as an iron Jay fan, he ...... I really haven't seen it.

No way, I was poor and couldn't afford to go to the cinema.

Besides, a boy at that age, even a girl's secret gift is not as tempting as going to an Internet café to play a game.

Later, I heard the song "The Secret That Can't Be Said", and I didn't watch the movie.

So he doesn't know how the film was reacted to after its release.

Now looking at this movie script from the perspective of a professional director, he feels that the setting is quite ingenious.

There are several factors such as time travel, suspense, campus love, and music, although these have been played badly in later generations, they are still novel to listen to.

The plot of the script is also good, and it can be regarded as a good script.

I just don't know what it's going to look like.

If it can reach the excitement of the script, it should be a movie worth remembering.

"Really roaring? Then I'm relieved. ”

Zhou Jiaolun breathed a sigh of relief.

As the first film he directed, he has great expectations for this drama in his heart, and he has always suffered from gains and losses.

can be affirmed by a professional like Qin Muchu, and he also has a bottom.

"The book is a good book, and if the movie is made well, it will be a good movie, but it is difficult to say whether it can be recognized by the audience."

Just when Zhou Jiaolun had already imagined that he would win the Golden Horse Award in his mind, Qin Muchu kicked him off the podium.

"What do you mean? Why are good movies still not recognized by the audience? Zhou Jiaolun was puzzled.

"It's so brain-burning, a few times to play the piano and cross, the heroine travels to the future, you finally travel to the past, and the timeline across time and space, the audience may not be able to understand it, they may feel ...... It's messy.

Many people may need to go back and read it several times before they can slowly understand.

But how many people are willing to watch the movie several times to ponder the plot, the lens language of the movie, and the obscure details? ”

Qin Muchu shrugged.

Continued:

"What movie is good and recognized? The parts of the movie that can be understood by the audience at a glance are already awesome, and the hidden parts that require the audience to watch many times to understand are even more awesome.

Such a movie will not 'die' in the contemporary era, and it will not be discovered until it is 'archaeological' more than ten years later. ”

He looked at Zhou Jiaolun,

"So the problem facing this movie now may be that it is not understood at the moment, and it will be praised after more than ten years, can you accept it?"

Zhou Jiaolun was a little hesitant, he was originally full of confidence, but after Qin Muchu said this, he was a little apprehensive.

"Is there any way to make it understood now, and still be praised more than a decade later?" Zhou Jiaolun was greedy.

"Yes."

Qin Muchu immediately replied.

"What's the solution?"

Zhou Jiaolun's eyes lit up.

Qin Muchu pointed out the door:

"You go to bed now, and you'll soon be able to make it happen in your dreams."

"Damn, seriously!"

Zhou Zhuolun angrily pounded Qin Muchu's chest.

"OK, seriously." Qin Muchu's face was straight.

Zhou Jiaolun held his breath and concentrated, like a good student listening carefully to the teacher's lectures in class.

"I can't help it."

"Damn, I'm really angry!"

Zhou Zhuolun lowered his head and slammed into Qin Muchu.

Qin Muchu hurriedly dodged and explained:

"I really can't do anything, the script is already very mature, and the rest depends on how you, the director, interpret the script.

However, I have a few suggestions, you should give a noticeable mark every time the timeline changes, it can be a change in the color of the lens, for example, a little more dreamy.

For example, if the heroine travels to the future, you can make her picture and surroundings feel out of place, which can be regarded as a hint. ”

He said his suggestion in one breath, and he didn't dare to tease Zhou Jiaolun again.

Zhou Jiaolun, who is angry, is the same as the little wild boar, super fierce!

After listening to Qin Muchu's suggestion, Zhou Jiaolun's anger gradually subsided, and he slowly put away his fangs...... No, he looked up.

"Damn, it's so troublesome. Is being a director so complicated? He grabbed his hair.

"Yes, it's not a singer, it's a person who can be a person, and it's really difficult to be a director."

Qin Muchu sat aside and nodded sympathetically.

"Yes, alas......" Zhou Jiaolun sighed.

Suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong, and strangled Qin Muchu's neck with both hands:

"Are !!you connotating me again?"

……

"Go to bed early, don't you still want to go to the Spring Festival Gala with me tomorrow? I went early in the morning, and I won't wait for you if you can't get up. ”

Qin Muchu pushed Zhou Jiaolun to the door of the room, yawned and waved his hand to close the door.

"Got it, it's really verbose, when did I get out of bed......"

Zhou Zhuo Luntian chattered shamelessly, turned around and went back to his room.

Lying on the bed, looking at the dark ceiling, he couldn't help but feel worried again.

Director......

Qin Muchu's evaluation of "The Secret That Can't Be Said" he understood.

Only when the director shoots well may there be a situation where "he is not understood now, and he will be praised more than ten years later".

There was a sentence that Qin Muchu didn't say, but Zhou Zhuolun thought of it.

If the director doesn't shoot well, it's a completely bad movie, which is not understood now and will be rubbish in the future.

It's like "No ......".

He didn't mention asking Qin Muchu to direct this movie.

First, he knew Qin Muchu's next arrangement, Qin Muchu was preparing a very painstaking movie, which was expected to be filmed for a year.

One year roar!

"The Gift of Room No. 7" is only one month, and "You from the Star" is only two months, so how terrifying should it be for Qin Muchu to shoot a movie for a year?

He didn't want Qin Muchu to be distracted.

In his heart, his movies are still petty fights, and it's nothing if they are bad, at most he is scolded by the singer and goes to be a director......

But Qin Muchu, if he fails in the movie, the pressure of public opinion will be like a flood that bursts the embankment.

Now the praise for him is the flood blocked by the dike, which accumulates more and more, and his film is the dike, once the quality of the movie is not enough to withstand the flood......

Second, he has been thinking about this movie for a long time, and he was writing the script before he met Qin Muchu, and he always wanted to be a director himself, which can be regarded as trying to see if he is talented in the film industry.

Therefore, he asked Qin Muchu for his opinion at most, but asked Qin Muchu to help him direct, and he didn't have this idea.

In fact, I also have the idea of comparing myself with Qin Muchu in my heart.

Qin Muchu can be very successful in the film and television industry and the music industry, and Zhou Jiaolun wants to see if he can do it too.

A man's competitiveness, even if it's his own good brother, can't make it stop beating!

Sighing, tossing and turning in bed and unable to sleep.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

He picked up his phone, and it was a text message.

"Xiao Chu?"

Zhou Jiaolun looked in the direction where Qin Muchu's room was located, and didn't understand why he was so close to send a text message to himself, so he didn't say it to his face.

With doubts, click on the text message.

"Sleep in peace, the first condition for the success of the film is the director's self-confidence.

You want to shoot your own style of work, although I can't tell you directly what it will look like, but I can tell you how to shoot to achieve the look you want, and finally help you review and edit.

Also, don't think I don't know that you want to compare yourself to the movie, it's far behind, in the next life. ”

After reading the last word of the text message, Qin Muchu obviously cared about it, but he pretended not to care about preaching on the outside.

"Dead tsundere, stinky farts ...... me"

Zhou Jiaolun scolded and put the phone aside.

Unconsciously smiled, sleepiness hit, and fell asleep deeply.

(There's another chapter, writing...... ）

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