Chapter 42 Yang!
In front of the gate of Flame Film Company, Wang Yang looked up at the "flames-films" sign hanging on it, and the company logo next to it, with a soft smile on his face and said, "This is my company."
Harry George, wearing a cap, also looked up and said, "I know, I've known it a long time ago. But..." His fat face was full of seriousness and said, "Brother, from the perspective of me as a photographer, your company logo is terrible. Just flames are enough. Why add a moth and a butterfly? It's so hard to understand!" He spread his hands and frowned and said, "It's like someone else ordered a French fries, but there is a hamburger and a coke on the plate! It's so exaggerating!"
"It seems that you miss McDonald's very much!" Wang Yang shrugged with an angry expression and said, "And that's not good? Buy French fries and hamburgers and Coke." Harry shook his head in disgust and said, "It's not good at all, it's just those coupons that turn me into a fat man." Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "You are also a fat man without a coupon. OK, don't worry about the logo, come with me!" After that, he walked into the company.
Harry followed behind, looking around curiously, and his mouth couldn't stop saying, "Hey, what are you bringing me here for? Tell me..."
"Mr. Wang, good afternoon." The front desk lady of the company, Olo Lari, saw Wang Yang walk in, and greeted him with a smile. Wang Yang nodded and smiled, "Good afternoon, Olo." Harry saw the beautiful Olo Lari, his eyes lit up, and walked over and stretched out his hand, "Oo, hello, my name is Harry George, can you know you?" Olo Lari shook his hands with him and smiled, "Olo Lari."
"Hey, fat guy!" Wang Yang shouted in front. Harry let go of Olo Lali's hand helplessly and ran to follow. The fat on his cheeks shook and said in confusion: "Where is it going?"
Wang Yang took the fat man around the busy office, passed a corridor, and came to a storage room. Wang Yang took out the key and opened the door. The room was dark. He walked in and smiled at Harry George behind him and said, "Harry, look at it!" With a card, he turned on the light tube power, and the storage room was full of brightness.
Harry's eyes suddenly widened. He looked at the things in the room and said with a dull expression: "Wow..."
"Wow..." Wang Yang also said softly, his eyes full of satisfaction.
This storage room company is specially used to place photography equipment, and the company has rented the basic equipment needed for "Singing and Dance Youth". They are all placed here and neatly placed. The dark 35mm film camera, recording microphone track car, soft light plate, reflector... and boxes of blank film stacked in the corners, ready to turn into movie scenes at any time.
"Did you see it?" Wang Yang looked at Harry and walked towards the film camera, saying, "Everything is ready, the actors are found, the crew is built, and the equipment is ready. In a few days, when the venue is in contact and after Thanksgiving, we will start shooting "Singing and Dance Youth"." He fiddled with the film camera in his hand and pointed his eyes at the camera's viewfinder. He felt a hot heart in his heart and sighed: "Harry, this is not a DV movie, this is a real film movie! I am about to become a real director, and my dream is about to come true."
Harry George nodded silently, with a congratulatory smile on his fat face and said, "Yang, you are so good."
"Thank you." Wang Yang laughed and shouted to him: "Brother, come here! Why are you standing there? Come here." Harry looked at the camera, his heart beat fast, and he walked over slowly. Wang Yang took a picture of the film camera in front of him, smiled at the fat man, "Don't you touch it?"
"Can I touch it?!" Harry widened his eyes. Seeing Wang Yang nodding with a smile, he was at a loss. He wiped his right hand on the T-shirt several times before he trembled into the body of the film camera. As soon as his hand touched the camera, he shrank back like an electric shock, and sucked in the air conditioner: "Oh, my god, my god..."
His hand trembled again, touching the camera's lens hood, the supply box and other places, his face was flushed, as if he was stroking a lover, and murmured to the camera: "God, oh crazy... Little baby, why are you so cute, my god..."
"Yes, it is cute, beautiful, and it makes people crazy." Wang Yangshen said in agreement. He moved away and let Harry George walk behind the camera. The fat man held the camera's direction handle with one hand and the other, holding the body with the other, with an obsession on his face, just like he was shooting a movie now, and he was a photographer. He suddenly heard Wang Yang say, "My photography team needs a chore, maybe he can do some assistant work. Are you here?"
Hearing this sentence, Harry trembled all over, turned his head to look at Wang Yang, pointed at himself in disbelief, and said, "Oh my God, I heard it right, have you heard it wrong, please treat me?!" Wang Yang shrugged and smiled, "I think you heard it right." Harry's breathing became rapid, and he said with a blushing face: "Man, can I do it?"
"Harry, never say no to yourself." Wang Yang said seriously, looking at Harry with a dull face, spread his hands and smiled: "Please! James Cameron can go from a truck driver to a director who makes the whole world crazy. Ask yourself, why can't I go from a McDonald's waiter to become a best photographer? Remember how it was written on your business card? 'Photographer Harry George'! You are a photographer, and this has changed; you will become a cinematographer, and things are done by man!"
Harry's breathing was getting heavier and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. Wang Yang smiled and said, "Harry, Varre-Fester will be the photographer of "Singing and Dance Youth", and he said you have good qualifications. He has agreed to let you be his chore assistant, but he said you need to lose weight."
"I'll cut!" Harry suddenly jumped up and hugged Wang Yang, his eyes were red, and he shouted incoherently: "Yang, I love you so much, you are so awesome, you are the best friend, you are so good..."
Wang Yang was forced to hug his fat body. Listening to the fat man's excited words, another resentful voice vaguely sounded in his ears, "You will definitely fail! We are such people, losers, fail! Failure! Failure..." He smiled in his heart, Harry, do you understand, that is the meaning of the sign, we are not naturally beautiful butterflies, we may have been losers, but after transformation and baptism of flames, we will be more beautiful than butterflies!
"Harry, you are so good too!" Wang Yang patted Harry on the shoulder with a happy smile on his face.
After signing the contract, Varre Fist officially became a photographer for "Singing and Dance", and George Harry also got a job as a choreographer. After completing the candidates for the photographer, the crew's preparations were basically completed and everything was ready. After a few days, the company also contacted the venues needed for shooting, "Salt Lake City East High School" in Salt Lake City, Utah.
This is the original shooting location. This choice is because it is easy to design and master the lens; the other hand, the school has a good geographical environment and mountains on all sides, which can produce good movie effects.
Flame Movie has arranged and checked out the photography equipment, set props and other things; but the crew did not leave for the time being because it was Thanksgiving soon. After this big festival, all crews will set off to Salt Lake City to start filming.
On Thanksgiving Day, the family gathered together and enjoyed family joy. Of course, a hearty dinner and a fragrant turkey are indispensable.
In the bright room, Jessica lay on the bed, humming a song, flipping through a cooking magazine, reading the introduction of Thanksgiving food carefully, and said to herself from time to time: "What food should I make? There must be turkeys, pumpkin pie, bread..." She suddenly stopped and thought to herself, "I don't know what Yang likes to eat?" After thinking for a while, she smiled and continued to turn to the next page.
"Ahem, Jessica, I want to tell you something!" At some point, Joshua stood in the corridor outside the room, and he knocked on the door that was not closed with a serious face. Jessica raised her head and glanced at him, and said, "If you have anything, I'm preparing Thanksgiving dinner." Joshua walked in with a stern face, pulled a chair and sat down, and said in a deep voice: "I think about it, I think Young may be...Ki."
Jessica glared at him, sat up with the magazine, and said, "Don't make such boring jokes, Joshua, this is not funny at all!"
"It's not a joke, I'm serious." Joshua grabbed his hair and said with a weird look: "Think about Rachel's birthday, Michael Pete was wearing the T-shirt with stars. I remember that it was Yang..." He said unconvincedly: "And when playing cards, I can feel that the two of them are always flirting, so they can always win!"
Jessica curled her lips, the reason was that this guy lost from the beginning to the end of the last time he played cards. Now he thought that Yang was Ji's. She continued to look at the magazine and waved her hand and said, "Okay, don't talk about this. Anyway, I can be sure that Yang is not Ji, I can feel that it is not." After a pause, she whispered: "And, Yang used to have a girlfriend."
"Then tell me why he is so nice to Michael Pete? They are not close or unfamiliar!" Joshua frowned and said seriously: "Jessica, I read a book that says there are many homosexuals who didn't know they were homosexual at first, but over time, he knew and would show it... Maybe the reason why Young broke up with his girlfriend is because he is a gram!"
"You are Kee!" Jessica rolled her eyes and explained: "Yan told me that he saw herself in Michael Pitt, and that he felt that Michael's temperament was very suitable for a character, that's why!" She looked at Joshua and said with a final say: "Stop talking about this, I know no, do you understand?"
Joshua shrugged, held the back of the chair with both hands, and said, "Okay, then pretend that Yang is not Ji, then why... you know." He laughed and said with a little gloating: "Even the blind man can see that you are interested in Yang. Yang cannot not see it, but he is indifferent!" Jessica glared at him and gritted her teeth. Joshua said proudly again: "Jessica, I have too rich experience in love. Yang is very abnormal. There are only two reasons: one, he doesn't like you; the other, he is a Ji."
Jessica haha a few times, closed the cooking magazine in her hand, and laughed and said, "Oh, it's so rich, it's just one time, I've been dumped by others!" Joshua coughed and said, "It's twice! I'm not like you anyway." Jessica raised her eyebrows and said, "That's why I don't want to be my boyfriend." Joshua muttered, "Not including Young?" Jessica picked up a pillow and pretended to smash it on him, saying, "I don't want to say this, especially with you, kid, go out for me."
Someone was so angry that he was angry... Joshua stood up and walked outside. When he mentioned the word "boyfriend", Jessica suddenly remembered something and called him, "Come back! I'll ask you, what's going on with that Jack?" Joshua turned around was stunned and said in confusion: "Jack? What Jack?" Jessica frowned and looked puzzled, and said, "Jack Frank? I don't know, that day, Yang suddenly asked me, 'How is Jack recently?' It's so strange."
"Jack Frank? Jack?" Joshua muttered repeatedly, and there seemed to be a clue in his mind. After thinking for a long time, he remembered it "Oh", looking at Jessica with some embarrassment, and said, "Well... maybe it was before, you know, in order to protect you, I seemed to have told Young that Jack was your boyfriend."
"What!!?" Jessica suddenly screamed and jumped off the bed. Her beautiful eyes were full of shock, and she said, "Jack Frank? My boyfriend!? My boyfriend!? When did I have a boyfriend? Hell!" She remembered the way that day Yang wanted to speak. Did he misunderstand? Jessica took a few steps anxiously, turned around and glared at Joshua, and said angrily: "I really want to beat you! Why do you hate it so much?!"
Joshua made a surrender statement, saying, "I didn't mean it. I thought Young was a bitch at that time..." Seeing Jessica gritting her teeth and looking for a weapon, he hurriedly said, "Ok, ok, I understand what you are worried about, but I don't think Young will misunderstand. He attended your birthday party, and I remember that day Jack Frank was also there! Young can see your attitude towards Jack, he is not a fool."
Jessica put down the pillow in her hand with frowning. Joshua made sense. Young should know...Does he like me? Jessica immediately shook her head and interrupted the idea. She could feel something different, but could it be that she felt wrong...
Seeing her worried look, Joshua couldn't stand it anymore, so he spread his hands and said, "Please, Jessica, just confess! I confessed directly in both loves, and then it's all." He looked serious again and clenched his fists and said, "Don't you know? Some Chinese are so implicit, we should take the initiative!"
"Silly!" Jessica simply rejected the proposal. What would happen if Yang refused? She felt chilling when she thought about it. She had not received Yang's letters before, thinking that she had been rejected. She didn't want to do that kind of depression and pain again! Moreover, "Singing and Dance" is about to start filming. If she was rejected, she might not be able to act well... Thinking of this, she shook her head and said, "No!"
Joshua frowned and thought about a way. When he looked around, he suddenly saw the cover of the cooking magazine saying "What to eat on Thanksgiving?". His eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I have a good idea! In this way, you invite Young to our Thanksgiving dinner, that kind of family dinner. You specifically stated that you just invite him alone! I think he still doesn't understand this hint?"
"What's the difference between this and confession?" Jessica looked at him and asked. Joshua confidently said, "It's different. The reason for inviting him may be because of a good friend! Why only invite him? You think about it yourself!" Jessica frowned and thought about his words, waved her hand and said, "Go out, don't bother me."
Joshua shrugged and walked out of the room. As soon as he left, Jessica closed the door, sat by the bed with her cell phone and thought for a long time, her heart was beating faster and faster. After a long time, she let out a sigh, dialed Wang Yang's number, and smiled: "Hi, Yang, good evening!"
"Hi, Jessica." Wang Yang laughed at his cell phone. He was sitting at the desk in the bedroom and looked at the director's book. When he received a call from Jessica, he closed the book and started chatting with her. After chatting for a few words, he heard Jessica laugh and said, "Do you know, Thanksgiving is in two days, will you go back to San Francisco?" Wang Yang shook his head and smiled, "No, I won't go back." He is going to go back again during the New Year, of course, he will call home during Thanksgiving.
Jessica pretended to be calm and said, "Oh, I'm preparing a hearty Thanksgiving dinner. I want to invite you to come to my house that day, okay?"
"Wow, of course!" Wang Yang agreed with a smile, and said happily to his phone: "It's really exciting."
He took a deep breath, but the frequency of his heart's beating kept rising. Jessica suddenly shouted: "Yang! Um..." Her voice almost trembled: "Is it okay if you are here alone... Sorry, the turkey I prepared is not very big..."
"Oh!" Wang Yang's heart beat, and he suddenly realized what she really meant, and his heartbeat also accelerated. Listening to the suppressed breathing on Jessica, he nodded heavily and said, "I understand, thank you for your invitation."
"So, good night!" When Jessica heard him agree, she couldn't wait to hang up the call, as if afraid that he would suddenly change his words and cannot say anything. She let out a breath, fell on the bed weakly, looked at the ceiling, and slowly a sweet smile full of longing appeared on her face.
Hearing the beeping sound, Wang Yang put down his cell phone and said softly: "Good night." Is there a sumptuous Thanksgiving dinner... He sighed, picked up the "Little Woman" placed on the desk, turned on a page, and took out the photo that was sandwiched inside.
Looking at the blonde girl in the photo, Wang Yang's face was as deep as water, remembering a lot of past events, and vaguely heard the crying voice in his ears: "Yang, you are a bastard! I hate you! Go and die!" That was the first and only time he saw her weak side. She always had such a personality and his own opinion, and never lost her composure... Looking at the girl in the photo, he murmured: "How are you doing recently?"
He thought he had forgotten all of that sweet time, but he didn't end up quarreling? Their relationship was so good that it was not necessary to hide themselves, so they all exposed their true selves. They began to ignore the other person's feelings and began to demand the other person with their own set of things, thinking that that was good, and then something uncomfortable happened. They didn't hate each other, but just cared too much about each other...
Scenes seemed to appear in front of you, and Wang Yang couldn't help but hold the photos in his hand tightly.
"I will go to USC, and I tell you, I will become a director in the future." "I don't care about any director!" "Why don't you like me as a director? Why!?" "I don't like you as a director, but you know, I will go to Stanford's business school, and you should go to Stanford too. This is a better development!" "Fuck Stanford! What am I going to Stanford? Go to Stanford? Go to business school with you!? Let's not say whether they recruit me or not, I don't like it! I want to become a director, I want to make a movie, why don't you support me?!" "Yang! I beg you, for me, go to Stanford! Just treat it for me! Do you understand, so that we can continue to be together..."
"I'm waiting for you at Stanford..."
"No, I'm waiting for you in Los Angeles!"
Then, he went to Nanka University, received the call, and saw her weak side.
Chapter completed!