Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

Some people may not understand why it takes so long to edit a 5-minute commercial. Yang Lingyue told them the style and asked for specific requirements.

Is their level so low?

Teng Congcong is the first in her class in both practical and theoretical aspects, and the assistants she picked are naturally not bad.

In fact, the scene of this commercial is single and lacks layers, the characters are single and there is no change in light and shadow, the 5-minute dialogue is relatively quiet, and the photography does not provide the audience with freshness, and each shot has information points. This kind of editing is difficult.

Take "Let the Bullets Fly" as an example. There is a 10-minute dialogue scene in it, which is the "Hongmen Banquet" scene. It is a chat between three people. Such scenes rarely appear in the field of theater movies. Not only are the lines extremely demanding, but the actors are also the same. Of course, the most difficult part is editing.

This commercial was originally a Thai commercial shot by Alibaba's Southeast Asian e-commerce platform in 2024. It is warm and funny, and has received very good responses online. It also won a gold award in the Thai advertising circle.

Yang Lingyue has a very deep memory. As soon as he started, Teng Congcong's mouth began to gradually expand. It's a fart that there are things in the brain that are different. Directors and editors are two different things.

Why are most excellent editors women?

Kong Jinlei, the editor of Chief Jia, once said: "Because female editors have inherent neurosis, they can face more neurotic directors with confidence."

Of course, this is a joke. More importantly, this is a delicate job. Now it's okay. It's all computer editing. In the past, when editing a film, you really cut the film with scissors. The sound in the editing room is not the keyboard sound, but the "click" sound of scissors.

So the directors at that time were very respectful when facing the editors.

"Well, why don't you three go back and rest."

After a while, Yang Lingyue couldn't help but speak out.

Because he felt like he was about to become smoked bacon, damn, these three all smoked, chewing gum while smoking.

Well, this is also an industry practice, because most editors smoke, and students have to smoke too, either first-hand or second-hand, of course there are also non-smokers, so there must be a lot of snacks or chewing gum on the table.

"Haha, you are not as good as your two classmates." Teng Congcong said with a big laugh.

"I'm serious, three senior sisters go back and rest, you can come back tomorrow morning." Yang Lingyue said firmly.

"That's fine, leave first." Seeing Yang Lingyue's insistence, Teng Congcong and the other two emptied the ashtray on the table and left.

Yang Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, still used to working by himself, without distracting himself, after all, he didn't have the ability to multitask, well, it should be.

First, he started from the beginning to go through the film that Teng Congcong and the others had already edited, adjusting and supplementing from time to time, and then started to edit the ones that had not been done.

After all this work, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and I was so hungry.

Save the materials, turn off the lights, lock the door, and go back to No. 5 Courtyard. I have to take a good shower.

I called in advance and found out that there was food left for him at home, so he didn't have to eat outside.

Yang Wenchang and Liu Qingna saw their son coming back, said a few words and went back to the bedroom to rest. Before entering the door, Liu Qingna seemed to say unintentionally: "Yang Lingyue, go back to your room and sleep early, you've been tired all day."

Yang Lingyue responded without raising her head.

Zeng Li, who was sitting at the dining table facing her boyfriend, felt a little embarrassed. The future mother-in-law was hinting at something.

"You eat first, I'll go get you some clothes, you stink." Zeng Li twisted her body and went back to the bedroom.

After taking a shower, Yang Lingyue glanced at the sofa. There was no pillow or quilt.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, he saw Zeng Li with her hair loose, reading a book on film and television management under the light of the bedside lamp.

"My beauty, I'm coming." Yang Lingyue smiled and pretended to pounce on her.

Zeng Li put down the book, looked at him with a smile as if she saw through him.

Yang Lingyue suddenly felt bored, stopped moving, stepped onto the bed and went to sleep.

"Dear, why don't you come?" Zeng Li said with a smile.

"Listen to your mother and go to bed early." Yang Lingyue said seriously.

"Oh, so you only listen to your mother and not your sister?" Zeng Li asked pretentiously.

"Lizi, I'm sleepy. If you want to be idle, scratch my back." Yang Lingyue turned over and turned her back to Zeng Li.

Zeng Li, who was half leaning against the head of the bed, stopped teasing her boyfriend after hearing this, turned off the lights, lay down, and gently scratched her boyfriend's back.

After a while, Zeng Li heard her boyfriend's heavy and long breathing.

She took back her hand, hugged him sideways, smelled the smell of shower gel on her boyfriend, and fell asleep.

After a deep and sweet sleep, Yang Lingyue felt refreshed when he opened his eyes in the morning, but of course with some discomfort.

Good boy, he has been sleeping alone for several days, and he is still awake this early in the morning.

Zeng Li felt empty in her arms, subconsciously pulled him over and continued to hold him, and said drowsily: "Well, what time is it?"

"7:10." Yang Lingyue glanced at the time on her mobile phone.

Zeng Li turned over, stretched and said: "Well, it's time to get up. I have to send my uncle and aunt to the airport in the morning."

"Hiss, why didn't you tell me." Yang Lingyue scratched his head.

"You either leave early or come back late, what's the point of telling you." Zeng Li smiled.

"Well, okay, when we are filming, let's bring them to Xiamen to play for a while." Yang Lingyue sighed.

"By the way, we were visiting Houhai yesterday and met a man selling a courtyard in Ya'er Hutong, Beiyan. It was more than 3,000 square meters. The owner was also from Longcheng. Uncle chatted with him for a few words, and we went in to see it. It was a nice courtyard facing the lake." Zeng Li said.

"Huh?" Yang Lingyue's eyes widened immediately.

Could it be the courtyard that was later bought by a Russian tycoon for 110 million yuan? It seems to be the house with the highest transaction price in Kyoto in 2007. Don't be surprised. Now that the subprime mortgage crisis has swept the world, not many people can afford to buy a house with so much money.

After getting up, Yang Lingyue took the initiative to talk about the Siheyuan.

"Full payment, 100 million yuan." Yang Wenchang said.

"Dad, do you know him?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"We just happened to meet yesterday. I know him, but he doesn't know me. His last name is Fan, and he runs a mine. He said he wanted to gather funds for investment or something." Yang Wenchang explained.

"Did you leave your contact information? I plan to buy it." Yang Lingyue smiled.

"Son, how much money do you have now?" Liu Qingna's eyes widened.

"More than 10 billion." Yang Lingyue smiled.