Happy Lantern Festival is late, I will be here for the third update

Open the door, took off the sunglasses, and put them in the built-in storage cabinet along with the key. He bent down, took off his shoes, and changed into the shoes. Duane walked to the living room step by step like a zombie, threw himself hard on the sand, looked up at the ceiling, stared at it for a long time, and sighed. Novel Network`,.`.

"well"

Because of the heroine's angrily leaving the scene and because of his ideas, today's crew finished work early, and he finally returned home before dark in the first time in these two days.

The sky was very gloomy, the floor-to-ceiling windows had been closed, and you could vaguely hear the wind whistling outside.

Du An opened his hand and put it in front of him. After watching for a long time, his thoughts were elsewhere: he had now begun to regret his scolding at Zhu Qian.

In fact, the problem today is all about him. He can't find the direction for the shooting. Zhu Qian just acted according to his requirements. How can she blame her if she doesn't act well? It's like a person. Du An is the brain and Zhu Qian is the hand. The brain directed her hand to grab a splash of shit, but she blamed her hand for being too disgusting. This doesn't make sense.

But his fire came up at that time and he could not suppress it.

Maybe she should call her and say sorry. Duan thought so, but he never took out his cell phone.

There was a noise in the kitchen, and after a while, the sound of footsteps approached, and a shadow covered him, causing him to raise his head.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Su Jin asked him, with an apron on his body and a spatula in his hand.

My sister's family moved here in December. After that, Su Jin developed the good habit of cooking frequently, which was related to the changes in her job.

She is no longer at the counter of Parkson Station and is preparing to talk to her sister about a counter and become her boss. So she has been doing nothing recently, so she has time to make dinner, especially after the crew's filming started in recent days, she basically cooks dinner every day. Novel Network.

Du An guessed that there might be some of the meaning of wanting to show my sister: because my parents went there early, my sister was equivalent to half of his mother, and Su Jin probably wanted Du Ping to know that she was a virtuous woman.

Duane forced a smile at her, "Something happened on the set. I'll finish work early."

Su Jin looked at him for a long time, without saying a word, and finally went to the kitchen.

Du An heard the sound of Guanqian, and then Su Jin walked out again, took off his apron. She sat down beside him, stretched out her hands to hug him, and arched her whole body into his arms.

Duan also held her shoulders and pressed her chin against her little head.

The room was silent for a while. After a long time, Duan said, "I really look down on myself."

The media said that his degree was too fast, and he didn't believe it. He felt that he was full of energy. This degree was not a big deal at all, but what happened today had to make him face this problem: he now had to focus on the post-production special effects production of Terminator. He had to do filming work, take time to pay attention to the progress of Industrial Light and Magic's research, and from time to time he also paid attention to the subsequent peripherals of Fengyue Pretty Beauty, the sales of movie soundtracks and other things. He was busy with too many things, which was somewhat of a reason why he couldn't suppress his anger today.

Duane murmured: "I might really have a rest after these two movies."

He is a man, not a god, and the combination of work and rest is the right way to work.

"Okay OK"

As soon as Su Jin talked about this, he became energetic, lifted his head from his chest, and said excitedly: "We will go on a trip at that time. First go to Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, then Europe, and finally the United States."

Du An looked at her with a smile, it seemed that she had this plan long ago. Chinese website,.`,.

"Then I'm going to be exhausted. Where is it still a rest"

The two of them joking for a while, and Su Jin went to cook again.

After dinner, he hugged each other and watched the TV series in the living room for a while. Duan felt that his irritability had almost completely improved.

Okay, if you have any problem with the shooting direction, think slowly. Fire cannot solve the problem. And Zhu Qian has to say sorry, she is really unfair to bear the fire today.

I took out my cell phone and was about to call Zhu Qian, but I saw that the cell phone rang, and "Jia Hongsheng" was displayed on the caller ID.

"Hello,"

"Director Du, are you at home?"

"exist."

"Is it convenient now? I'll bring a friend to see you."

My friend Du An thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'm at home, you guys come right."

After hanging up the phone, Su Jin looked up and asked, "Who is coming?"

"Jia Hongsheng," Du An replied, "that I would like to bring a friend to see me."

Since he decided on Jia Hongsheng, he has never met this person any longer, and he cannot figure out what kind of friends Jia Hongsheng is going to bring to see him.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the doorbell rang. When I went to open the door, I saw that it was Jia Hongsheng, and there was a person behind me. He looked a little more honest and kind-hearted. From the perspective of temperament, he was kind and honest.

Jia Hongsheng is still the same, it's winter, and he's still wearing jeans, but he has a few more clothes inside. Another difference is that he wears a wool hat, and his head that has passed by his ears is gone.

Just because of the movie, Duane asked him to cut his head short.

"This is Director Du'an Du, this is Director Jia Zhang, Ke Jia."

Du An shook hands with Jia Zhangke, "Hello."

He has heard of this name: his peers in the circle are synonymous with new directors like him, but he is taking the commercial route, Jia Zhangke is taking the literary route, and his status in his respective fields is roughly the same. He won two box offices in commercial films, while Jia Zhangke won the Huabiao Award for Best Picture for films for films such as Xiaowu and won the Best Picture for Best Flower Award.

He welcomed the two of them to the living room and sat down. Su Jin followed the hostess' etiquette and went to pour tea for them, brought fruits over, and the few of them got into chat.

"How is the head?"

Du An asked Jia Hongsheng.

He wanted to ask what Jia Hongsheng was doing today, but it seemed a bit like driving people out of his mind, so he exchanged some greetings first.

Jia Hongsheng took off his hat and saw that the line on his forehead was pushed up, and the center of his head was deliberately cut to pieces. Just looking at it, he looked like a man who was in his forties and began to bald in middle age.

Jia Hongsheng asked: "It's OK."

Duane nodded, "No," and then saw him put on his hat again.

After a few more greetings, the three of them, under Jia Hongsheng's intentional or unintentional guidance, the topic came to what happened on the set today.

"That's the case, I feel that it's not right, but if I really want to say it, I can't say it one, two, and three."

After Du An finished speaking, he glanced at Jia Hongsheng, "How did you know what happened on the set today?"

He could see the purpose of Jia Hong being born today.

"The scene reporter called me and told me not to go tomorrow, and the shooting plan changed. Then I asked and I knew it."

Du An nodded, stopped talking, and looked at Jia Zhangke.

I saw Jia Zhangke take a sip of water, think about it for a while, and say, "I think this is not a problem of performance, but a problem of the character. Can you tell me about that role?"

"Well, this is a character that symbolizes me. She is old-fashioned, serious, and obeys the order she recognizes and does things meticulously."

Du An slowly described the image of the head nurse Li Hui in his script.

As the saying goes, one person has a short plan, two people have a high plan. Maybe if you discuss with Jia Zhangke, you can really find the problem of shooting.

After listening to Du An's description, Jia Zhangke took another sip of water and shook his head and said, "The character is not real."

"The character is not real"

Du An was stunned for a moment.

This is an aspect he never thought of.

The movies he shot were all drawn from dreams, and all the characters used the templates in the dream. What he wanted to do was to shoot these things, so he never considered this issue.

"I understand your shooting idea, but I don't exist at all. People are real and natural, and they are moving,"

Jia Zhangke continued, "I understand that you want to use a symbolic character to express your thoughts, but humans are complex animals and they cannot symbolize them. If you insist on doing this, the effect will be unreal, and this may be a relationship that you think is wrong. Of course, this is just my idea."

Jia Hongsheng didn't understand the conversation between the two directors, so he ate fruit there silently.

After listening to Jia Zhangke's words, Du An thought silently for a long time.

He seemed to have indeed found the crux of the problem. It will not be continued.
Chapter completed!