The sixth episode of "I still miss the time of the raindrops after your dawn parting".

Ten times in total

Author: Miao Sister

This time, all the true stories will not be adapted.

You are a fake couple

We are true brothers

Foreword: Essentially, I am a director, a director who only shoots my own scripts. This is the original intention and principle. There are no principles in life, only this is the principle.

So 80% of the strength of my film depends on my ability to play. What I've distilled is the speed in the plot. This is also the current core state and research area of my profession for 18 years.

Beginning to practice is inevitably a bit like a running account, because there is no need to explain too much in the movie screen, and the appearance of things is the plot. So my novels will be a lot less static and unnecessarily sensational.

How it appears, what appears, how the characters react. is the element of the plot where the speed needs to be extracted.

In a word: everything serves the speed in the plot.

Either Caesar or nothing.

The result of a successful practice is basically invincibility. Now the novel is heavily influenced by Russian literature and stream-of-consciousness and postmodern. Those are not good for the movie. There are movies "Moss" and "Les Miserables" that directly remake famous novels, and their own movies are far less exciting than "Paradise Cinema", "Inglourious Basterds", "The Hangover" and so on.

The core symbol of literature is the word, and the essence of the word can serve the literary possibility, and the most basic and key symbol of the film is the actor, and the script must be specially described in the scene before it can be especially given to the actor. The direction of the script has already played a decisive role in giving the audience a directional view. Therefore, the breaking point of literary stimulation and intensity is also very different from that of film. So it's hard to express it flush.

For a film to be made well, everything recorded in the text should be created and served for the possibility of the film itself.

Film and literature seem to be one and the same, but their essence is completely different.

My creation, all for the liberation and freedom of the film itself.

Movies are movies of movies, people are guests. Artificial film service.

Throughout all historical eras, the era always belongs to the long-term human beings who want to make the world more liberated, mankind happier, and works better.

The stage of the times is the stage of the elements of hard work, talent, restlessness, positivity, loneliness, fiery, wisdom, insight and diligence. These factors are indispensable.

One, you are a fake couple

"I want a divorce."

Tree. The guy who blocked me two days ago.

He has been a good friend of mine for more than 20 years.

When I was relieved of the toilet, I suddenly said this.

"Do you know how painful it is for me to get married?" The tree chattered again.

We haven't seen each other for half a year, and in my plan to circumnavigate the world 100 times, he took a ride and got together in Shanghai. The tree, me, the tree's wife and best friend.

The girlfriend got back together with her ex-boyfriend on the same day, and the tree has not yet had a wedding but has already given birth.

About a year ago, the tree got married, and a beautiful woman. The family is rich, the people are beautiful and kind.

"I don't know," I responded.

Although I am concise and to the point, out of the habit of writing novels and reading ancient books, I am reluctant to say even a word. "I don't know." This is often the case with conversations between men.

I'm smiling and determined.

"I'm so tired! I want a divorce. The tree peed and chattered.

The tree and his wife haven't seen each other for half a year, so they should have a good reunion. What a whining in the toilet is this. I'm not angry.

The tree runs downwind for half a year. Influenced by my long-term travel and writing books, gradually the tree hitchhiked away. Beijing, Shanghai, Shenzhen, Henan, Guangzhou, Shanxi, the more you run, the more crazy you go, the farther you run.

Someday

The sun is shining.

"Come downstairs, I've been waiting for you for twenty minutes."

"Got it, don't rush." The other end of the phone.

Inside the car, the tree was calling a girl downstairs. Six minutes later, a girl in front of me wearing a pink top and denim shorts came downstairs and jumped into the car.

"Where are you going?" The tree asked.

"You decide!" The girl said. After that, I turned up the air conditioner of the car.

The car was driving on the road, and the shadows of the trees passed by. The shadow of the tree on the girl's face was particularly beautiful, and the tree's hand reached the girl's thigh. Touch it slowly,

"We can open the room tonight."

"I don't sleep with you. You're all married. "Women are not stubborn, stubborn.

"It's okay, what are you afraid of." The tree said.

The two drove over a village. "I want to eat watermelon." The girl shouted.

"Okay." The tree stopped and went to buy a big watermelon for the girl. The two of them stood under the tree and quietly finished eating the watermelon, eating the watermelon like two big frogs. One squatted and the other stood.

"How much does the boss cost?" The tree asked.

"Twenty-five." The old man with the white beard scum.

"You pay." The tree said to the girl.

"Why don't you pay, you have to pay me." The girl back.

"I'll open a room for us at night." The tree said.

The girl reluctantly picked up her phone and scanned a watermelon.

After getting into the car and turning on the air conditioner, the two of them went on the road again, and the clouds on a sunny day were mixed with a few black clouds.

"It's not going to rain, is it?" The tree said. The speed of the car is sixty-five yards.

"No, how can it rain. The weather forecast also says no rain. The girl said.

"Did you see it?" The tree asked.

"I watched it when I went out in the morning." The girl said.

Suddenly crackling rain hit the front glass of the car, and it was a sunny day.

The tree parked the car at the roadside charging pile, "Charge the electricity." “

Girls playing with their phones in the car.

The tree walked to the noodle restaurant in the distance and ordered a bowl of noodles to eat.

Call, "Hey! Lend me some money! I'm going to open my room at night! The tree said to a friend.

"You haven't paid back your money last time."

"I'll definitely pay you back in a few days, now it's an urgent need."

"It's urgent, open the house. Does your wife know? “

"Forget it, if you don't borrow it, forget it, it's so much nonsense." The tree hangs.

While eating noodles, I flipped through the list of friends on my mobile phone,

"Hey, I have an urgent need to lend me some money now, and I will definitely pay you back the day after tomorrow." Another person's phone call, this friend is not so close, and he doesn't directly say that it is opening a room.

A crooked long-distance voice, a noodle restaurant, a boss, a bowl of noodles.

A voice receiving a red envelope, a happy smug smile.

The girl was still playing with her phone in the car. Seeing the trees coming,

"Did you run to dinner?" The girl questioned.

"Nope." The tree laughed at its idleness.