Chapter 328: Xiaoyu, Why Are You Here?
The filming of "Hello Li Huanying" was completed quickly.
At this time, there was less than a week left before Song Ci handed in his work.
Song Ci hurriedly returned to the company, stayed up for two big nights, and finally cut out this 32-minute short film.
Cai Cunyi has also been editing his sci-fi movie in the company during this time.
At this time, after Song Ci finished editing, he sat next to Song Ci and finished watching "Hello Li Huanying" from beginning to end.
At this time, he took off his glasses, rubbed his reddened eyes, and said to Song Ci with emotion:
"The film is so moving! Especially the last reversal, I always thought that only the daughter was back in the past, but I didn't expect the mother to actually go back to the past, this is too touching, the script is so well designed, Lao Song! ”
Song Ci took a sip of the water cup in front of him, then smiled and said:
"Actually, it's still very good to make this book into a 100-minute or so long story.,But this is to participate in the competition and condense it a little!"
Cai Cunyi nodded and said: "I think the current 30 minutes are very exquisite, it can be said that they are short and concise, the rhythm is also very bright, and the final turn is also very moving, which will definitely allow you to get good results in the competition!" ”
As he spoke, Cai Cunyi stood up and gently patted Song Ci's shoulder, with deep emotion in his eyes:
"In my life, I am so lucky to be able to be roommates with you, and many times I have to admit that luck is really worth 99% of the effort.
"If I hadn't met you, I guess I would still be lying on the top of Douban's penultimate score, and I would never be able to turn over, but now, I have become a powerful director of the new generation in the rivers and lakes!"
Song Ci raised his foot and gently kicked Cai Cunyi, and complained:
"Hurry up and cut your film, I want to see how much box office your film can get in the summer!"
Between the two of them, Liao Jie ran in and told Song Ci that Lu Song had come to make costumes with the Journey to the West team and wanted Song Ci to go over to check it.
10 minutes later, Song Ci saw Lu Song wearing a monster costume in the company's huge clothing room.
He stood in front of Song Ci with a smile: "Song Ci, look at me, which monster do you think I am?" ”
Song Ci looked up and down and said, "I really can't see this!" ”
Several girls at the scene laughed out loud, and teased at Song Ci: "Boss, can't you even see what you wrote yourself?" ”
"Yes, I made this outfit according to your original book!"
Song Ci frowned slightly, circled around Lu Song twice, looked up and down carefully for more than ten seconds, and finally slapped his head and suddenly said:
"I know, you should be the King of the Golden Horn or the King of the Silver Horn!"
Lu Song suddenly gave Song Ci a thumbs up:
"Yes, it's indeed the Silver Horn King, seriously, have you ever considered coming over to make a cameo appearance as a monster in Journey to the West? It's the kind of jade tree in the wind.,It's a particularly awesome monster! ”
Song Ci thought for a moment, and then whispered in Lu Song's ear.
Only the two of them heard this.
After hearing this, Lu Song immediately raised his eyebrows, revealing a surprised expression:
"Yes, I think this role is quite suitable for you. And his status in the story is also quite in line with your status in reality. ”
Liao Jie and the others around them, seeing Song Ci and Lu Song's mysterious expressions, all curiously pricked up their little ears and came over.
But Song Ci and Lu Song smiled tacitly and chose not to speak.
In the evening, Song Ci drove back to his father's house.
Today, Dad has cooked a table of delicious dishes and is waiting for him.
But when he arrived at his father's small restaurant, he was shocked to see Li Siyu actually here, wearing an apron to greet customers in the small shop.
Song Ci was stunned all of a sudden.
"Xiaoyu, why are you here? When did you get here? Aren't you working? When did you meet my parents? Song Ci stood in front of Li Siyu and asked loudly.
Li Siyu put his hand on the apron, wiped it gently, pursed his lips and smiled secretly.
The old mother walked over, raised her hand and patted Song Ci, and then looked at Li Siyu and smiled:
"You forgot, when you were still in orange blossom before, didn't you bring Xiaoyu over to eat many times? We got acquainted with each other after coming and going, but this girl was quite famous as a star before, and there were fewer of them. I've been here a few times in the last few years, but you've never been there, and this time you've just returned! ”
Song Ci stared at Li Shiyu.
Li Siyu lowered his head slightly embarrassed.
At this time, she heard Song Chongyuan screaming in the back kitchen, and she hurriedly trotted in.
In the evening, Song Ci's family of four took Li Shiyu to sit at the dining table and eat together.
Mom put a big chicken leg directly into Li Siyu's bowl, and said with a smile:
"Xiaoyu, we all know about your family situation, if you don't dislike it, just treat us here as your own home.
"I'm usually too busy with work, so come to us to take a rest, not to mention anything else, your uncle's cooking should still be quite to your liking."
"Come to us, we'll burn it for you if you want something, as for your Song Ci brother, you don't have to deal with him, he loves to come back or not!"
Song Ci saw a look at his daughter-in-law in his mother's eyes.
Song Ci instantly felt a cold sweat break out on his back.
At this time, Li Siyu put the chicken leg in her bowl and sandwiched it into Song Ci's bowl: "Brother Song Ci, you can eat it, such a big chicken leg!" ”
Song Lanjun sat aside with a bowl, bowing her head slightly, her little ears erected, and her mouth was eating with a slurp.
How wonderful and wonderful that expression is.
Unfortunately, no one could see it because of the head down.
At this time, she suddenly found that Song Ci had gently kicked her under the table.
Only then did she tilt her head slightly and glance at Song Ci obliquely.
I saw Song Ci's eyebrows raised and glared at her fiercely.
The meaning is very clear, that is, Li Siyu has come to the house several times, why didn't she inform herself.
Song Lanjun fought back against Song Ci fiercely, and he didn't care about Song Ci when he was eating.
After everyone finished eating together, Li Siyu diligently wanted to help his mother wash the dishes, but his mother quickly refused.
Instead, let Song Ci accompany her to chat in the living room.
Song Ci washed two apples, cut them, and handed them to Li Siyu.
She took a bite obediently, stared at a pair of innocent eyes, and looked at Song Ci with a little apology on her face: "I didn't mean not to tell you......"
She pouted slightly, with a little rosy on her cheeks, looking cute and aggrieved.
Song Ci sighed and said: "It's okay, as long as you don't work, it's no problem to come to my dad's place to eat, and you don't have to be like stealing chickens and dogs, come when you want, leave if you want, treat this place as your home, just like my mother said, you know?" I feel that if I really can't do it, I'll ask my mother to let you be your goddaughter! ”
Hearing Song Ci say this, Li Shiyu didn't eat the apples, and spit out vague words from his swollen cheeks:
"That's not good, don't say that, no, no, really can't!"
Song Lanjun was watering two pots of succulent flowers on the balcony, her ears were always pricked up, listening to the conversation between Song Ci and Li Siyu.
She didn't have the slightest awareness that Li Siyu was going to come over and rob her brother.
She thought about it, took out her mobile phone, and found Tang Shi's avatar.
Originally, she wanted to send Tang Shi a photo of Song Ci and Li Siyu sitting on the sofa.
But after hesitating, she shook her head helplessly.
"Brother, your own feelings are in you or yourself...... Really, although I have to admit that you are very talented, and there will definitely be many women who are attracted to you, but you are so confused that you don't know who to choose,...... It's better for you to be uncomfortable yourself, I don't care about you! ”
Song Lanjun thought so.
On the second day, Song Ci flew to Shangjing.
At the same time, he also brought the complete film of his competition work "Hello Li Huanying".
In the afternoon, he met the head of the organizing committee of the event, a silver-haired old man surnamed Li.
"Hello Song Ci, this should be the first time we have met? God has been friends for a long time! Our Huaguo Story Conference has been held for the thirteenth time, and after decades of ups and downs, there is really no one who is so prosperous as this year, which is really a national attention! ”
This person in charge of Li is one of the main promoters of the rule change of this story conference.
He is very satisfied that after changing the rules this time, the story conference can form this almost national sensation in China.
Especially in this competition, it can attract domestic top-notch people like Song Ci to participate.
And he was able to make Song Ci to the final finals, and he felt that he had done a very good job.
So far, at least, it has been an unprecedented success.
Song Ci shook hands with the person in charge of Li with a smile, and the two of them walked towards the studio while talking and laughing.
Here, in front of the person in charge of Li, Song Ci handed over a copy of his work to the staff.
Next, the staff will review the work frame by frame.
Make sure that there is no content in the work that is harmful to social morality and cannot be broadcast.
"Leader, I heard that we will have a grand prize for the championship this time? I don't know if I can reveal it in advance! Song Ci asked with a smile to the person in charge of Li.
The person in charge said calmly: "Actually, it's not a secret, isn't it all spread on the Internet now?" It's no problem to tell you kid, if you can win the championship of the story conference this time, then you can become the chief director of our local Olympics next year. ”
Song Ci was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "This is actually true, I thought the rumors were all groundless!" But seriously, leader, it will only be fifteen or six months until next year's Olympic Games are full, and it is a bit too late to temporarily decide a chief director to prepare for such a global event! ”
The person in charge calmly patted Song Ci's shoulder and said:
"The preparatory work in the early stage has already begun, and this so-called chief director is basically going to be gilded in name, can you understand? I'm embarrassed to say it too clearly, but your words are ...... It's okay, can you understand? ”
The person in charge was meaningful, meaningful, and glanced at Song Ci deeply.
Song Ci was stunned when he heard this.
The meaning of the other party's words seems to be very much hoping that he can win the championship of this year's story conference.
So that he can get the title of chief director of next year's Olympic Games, in order to increase his status?
If Song Ci didn't understand it wrong, that's what the other party meant, right?
An embarrassed but polite official smile appeared on Song Ci's face.
At this time, the person in charge of Li leaned into Song Ci's ear and said, "I'll take you to meet someone tonight." ”
So at 8:30 p.m., Song Ci followed the person in charge and got into a black car.
After driving for nearly 50 minutes, he entered a residential area.
Soon in a room, I saw a face that I could only see on TV.
"Song Ci, you kid has finally come to me! It's been a long, long time since there have been such talented young people like you in our country, and it's really better to see than to hear! ”
As soon as the other party came up, he hugged Song Ci kindly, friendly, smiling, and amiable.
"I really didn't expect it to be your old man, today is too unexpected, and I'm so honored!"
Song Ci has surrendered to the rivers and lakes for so many years, and today is a rare nervous time.
The other party motioned for Song Ci to sit down.
Then a staff member served Song Ci a cup of tea.
The old man raised his hand and motioned for Song Ci to take a drink:
"This tea was bought locally when I went to Xichuan on a business trip the year before last. The taste is very good, I don't know if you usually like tea? ”
Song Ci hurriedly picked it up, drank it all, and then wiped his mouth lightly, and then said, "It's delicious." ”
The other party immediately laughed: "As soon as I see you swallowing dates and drinking it, I know that you don't usually like to drink tea, right?" Hahaha! ”
In the next half hour, the other party chatted with Song Ci very leisurely about his music and his movies.
Finally, he focused on his 5,000-year-old series of China.
The other party regarded the poetry works of Su Shixin, Qi Ji, Lu You and others as a treasure.
Even for a few of the best works, I can directly memorize them backwards.
In the end, especially to Song Ci, I praised Yue Fei's character very well.
At the same time, he also told Song Ci that he had already bought the new book Xie Lingyun.
It's just that I don't have time to watch it yet.
I hope that Song Ci will continue to produce better and better works in the future, and can write an absolutely perfect finale for the 5,000-year-old series of China.
Song Ci stayed here until nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and then sat in the car and left here in a trance.
(End of chapter)