Chapter Ninety-Eight: Be the President of My Fan Support Association
The novel "Yellow Earth" conquered Chen Kaige's heart, and it made him anxious.
He can't wait to graduate right away and then be able to direct the filming.
Chen Kaige thinks that this is his sense of mission, and he feels that no one can make this movie well except himself.
However, it is a pity that he has never been to northern Shaanxi, and he can only imagine from the few few video materials in the book, and he thinks that among the people he knows, if Zhang Yimou from the Department of Photography is in charge, he will definitely be able to show the picture he needs well.
He is optimistic about Zhang Yimou's talent, which does not mean that he likes this person, because they are not a circle at all.
Chen Kaige's father is a famous director in China, and he is also a director of the department, a real pride of the sky.
And what about Zhang Yimou?
A farmer, a native bun from Shaanxi, this kind of person understands what is film and what is art?
What's more, he looks old, and sometimes Chen Kaige can't help but wonder if he Zhang Yimou is faking his age.
Obviously, the two are only two years apart, but when the two are compared, some people believe that they are one round worse.
Despite his prejudice, Chen Kaige still admits that this native bun from Shaanxi has some talent in photography, and in order to shoot his Virgo well, he is willing to reluctantly cooperate with Zhang Yimou.
But only this once.
He watched "Yellow Earth" again and remembered his father.
Speaking of which, the first movie his father participated in was a revolutionary movie in northern Shaanxi. Now that Chen Kaige has not graduated from university, when he was considering his graduation work, he had a strong interest in this film about northern Shaanxi, and he didn't know if it was providential.
sighed for a moment, he took this "Harvest" out of the dormitory and went to Zhang Yimou's door. Lao Zhang is from Shaanxi, and he may be able to learn more about the local stories and information from him.
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At this time, at Mizuki University, a man and woman who are suspected of being a couple are sitting under a large tree that is like a canopy. The ground is a lawn, and although the weather is getting colder, the campus is still green.
"Give."
"So much?"
"Hmph, I have to sign it today."
"Why don't you just kill me!"
"Goo-goo."
A wail sounded, alarming many of the birds perched on the canopy.
"Hehe, I want to be beautiful, who will sign me if I kill you?"
The man and woman who are suspected of being a couple are Jiang Yulou and Tang Yuewen.
The reason why Jiang Yulou wailed was because Tang Yuewen came with a task, and the many poetry collections in front of him that needed to be signed one by one were Tang Yuewen's tasks.
After signing a few copies in frustration, Jiang Yulou couldn't help but ask, "Yuewen, why do you want so many signed poetry collections?" ”
He noticed that the books were all new, and there was no trace of turning them over.
"Of course it's for money!" Tang Yuewen replied confidently.
"Poof."
Jiang Yulou almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he smiled bitterly: "You sold me for a little money?" ”
Tang Yuewen wrinkled her nose delicately and said, "This is not a little money, do you know that your signed poetry collection is valuable on the market." ”
"As long as you bring your autograph, someone will buy a book of poetry, even if the price is doubled. All the money I've saved can be used to buy a poetry book, and you have to sign all your names honestly, so that I can make a lot of money. ”
She then clenched her little fists and warned, "If you delay making money, watch out for my big fists." ”
Looking at the girl's delicate fist, Jiang Yulou almost laughed. But fortunately, he is not a pure straight man, and he knew that now was not the time to die, so he hurriedly held his breath and gathered his breath, so that he could suffocate himself to death.
"Okay, okay, can't I sign it?" Jiang Yulou raised his hand and surrendered.
Alas, how can a good girl become a money fan?
After Jiang Yulou signed with a sore wrist, he finally finished signing the pile of poetry collections in front of him.
"Have you seen any results from your uncle's work lately?"
Tang Yuewen said confusedly: "I don't know, I rarely go home, and even if I go back, I can't see my father." It's just that my mom said that he is still in the learning stage, and I don't know when he will be normal. ”
"That's right." Jiang Yulou nodded thoughtfully.
"I haven't congratulated you yet."
"What's wrong?"
"The poetry collection is on fire, and your second novel is out of the circle."
Jiang Yulou suddenly became interested, "How can I say it, even the talented girl of Mizuki likes my novels?" ”
"It's very popular." Tang Yuewen nodded, and said, "Now many female students in the school regard Cui Qiao as an idol." ”
Jiang Yulou quickly understood, "Is it because Cui Qiao rebelled against the arranged marriage?" ”
"Many of the female students in our school also came out of the countryside." Tang Yuewen whispered.
"Ahh
Jiang Yulou pinched his chin and pondered, in fact, let alone this era, even in later generations, arranged marriages still exist.
But interestingly, arranged marriages are less common among the lower classes, and more often among the wealthy and even wealthy classes.
"They're right." Jiang Yulou affirmed the behavior of the Mizuki girls who regarded Cui Qiao as an idol.
He will be with Tang Yuewen in the future, and he will support the rebellion against arranged marriages.
It can't be said that he is the heart of a villain, just for true love, some things can't be justified.
"Sure enough, I knew you were different from ordinary people."
Tang Yuewen laughed happily, and a cute little dimple appeared on her face.
Jiang Yulou resisted the urge to pinch her nose, smiled faintly, and said, "Do they know that the two Jiang Yulou are the same person?" ”
"Of course I don't know." Tang Yuewen smiled proudly, and her head shook like a rattle.
Jiang Yulou said regretfully: "Oh, it's a pity, I still want to have more fans." ”
"Hmph, big carrot." Tang Yuewen pursed her lips and muttered unhappily.
Jiang Yulou deliberately teased: "What did you say? ”
"Nothing." Tang Yuewen shook her head.
She didn't want to tell the truth and make him proud.
Jiang Yulou was proud in his heart, but his face was silent, but continued: "If my identity is exposed in the future, you will be the president of my fan support association at Mizuki University." ”
Tang Yuewen was confused, she knew what she meant, but what was the fan support club?
After she asked her question, Jiang Yulou explained:
"Fans are the transliteration of English fans, and the support club is a smaller version of the political support group, but as far as I'm concerned, it's a fan organization, which is used to attract popularity to me."
"Okay, you still want a support club!" When Tang Yuewen heard this, she felt that something was wrong, and she was about to start her mouth when she pouted.
Jiang Yulou hurriedly jumped up and dodged her attack, "Oh, I'm joking." ”
Tang Yuewen didn't listen, this bastard, it's really annoying!
The figures of the two of them beating in the afterglow of the sun are like a beautiful oil painting, full of vitality and vitality.