Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

"How is the preparation for "Special Deal" going?"

After leaving the screening room, Yang Lin asked alone.

"The script is finished, and the storyboards have been drawn. One-third of the work has been done." Yang Lingyue replied.

"You are a quick shooter." Yang Lin was surprised.

"Uh, I have been thinking about it for half a year." Yang Lingyue was stunned for a moment before answering, and then he thought to himself that he had been led astray by Yu Li recently.

"Okay, bring it with you tomorrow, and go to Beijing Film Studio with me in the afternoon." Yang Lin ordered.

"Okay, teacher."

"If you have a girlfriend, don't mess around with other girls."

Yang Lin said while looking at Wang Zhi and Tong Yaya on the side of the road.

"Teacher, I am so busy that I am almost out of touch with the ground." Yang Lingyue said helplessly.

"Be more decent." Yang Lin left a word and left.

Yang Lingyue walked up to the two and asked, "Anything else?"

"Director, please give me a meal together." Wang Zhi smiled.

Tong Yaya looked expectant.

"Thank you, I have eaten. You guys who study acting have two meals in the evening?" Yang Lingyue shook his head and said.

"We came here, and we haven't had dinner yet." Tong Yaya said.

"Oh, then you two go eat, and go slowly on the way back." Yang Lingyue said.

Wang Zhi glanced at her bestie, revealing the meaning of "Look, I told you a long time ago."

"Um, Yang Lingyue, did your girlfriend reject us because of you?" Tong Yaya blinked and asked with a smile.

"Don't make a fuss, if others hear this, they will misunderstand. It's late, hurry back to school." Yang Lingyue hurriedly stepped back and said.

"By the way, Wang Zhi, I can't send you the film yet, I have to attend the film festival, sorry."

"It's okay, director, goodbye, I hope the film can win an award." Wang Zhi smiled.

"Be reserved."

Looking at Yang Lingyue's back, Wang Zhi pulled her bestie's arm.

"Hey, I don't have any thoughts, I just want to make friends with him very simply, don't think too much." Tong Yaya said.

"Really?"

"Really, it's true." Tong Yaya said in a long tone.

"That's it. I was counting on you to steal Yang Mi's girlfriend. He's a future great director." Wang Zhi sighed.

"You can do it yourself." Tong Yaya raised her eyebrows and said.

"Forget it. I know myself. You are different. You are the school beauty of our Central Academy of Drama. How can you lose to him, the school beauty of Beijing Film Academy?" Wang Zhi urged.

"I really don't have any idea of ​​a relationship with him. I just admire and worship him." Tong Yaya said helplessly.

On the way back to No. 8 Courtyard, Yang Lingyue received a call from Yang Mi who was yelling:

"Stinky brother, why don't you wait until I get back to show the film? Why am I not the producer? I'm angry, I'm really angry."

"You are well-informed." Yang Lingyue laughed.

"You are still laughing?" Yang Mi said aggrievedly.

"What? Can't you come back this weekend?" Yang Lingyue said tentatively.

"Yes, it will be next Monday. How did you know?" Yang Mi was even more aggrieved.

"Guessing, what about showing a film, producer, you seem to have not known it before." Yang Lingyue laughed.

"What are you talking about? I want to stand by your side, accompany you to grow up, and witness your glory." Yang Mi said seriously.

"Well, when the Syrian Film Festival awards ceremony comes, you accompany me." Yang Lingyue responded.

"Okay, Yang Lingyue, you are annoying." Yang Mi reacted and began to hum.

"Okay, I'm home, bye." Yang Lingyue said.

"Why are you in a hurry to hang up the phone? Did you make an appointment with a little girl? That school beauty of the Central Academy of Drama?" Yang Mi shouted.

Yang Lingyue had a toothache, and several figures flashed quickly in his mind. Who the hell is tipping off? This trend must not be allowed to continue.

"You have so many spies, why didn't you arrange one on Huayuan Road?" Yang Lingyue asked softly.

"Hehe, my boyfriend is the best, kiss me, bye." Yang Mi heard the weird tone of her boyfriend, and hung up quickly after saying it in a baby voice.

Really, who would date a young girl?

That's too boring.

The next day, Yang Lingyue woke up in Courtyard No. 8. Yu Li had already gotten up. It had been like this for the past two days.

There were two treadmills on the balcony of the living room. One was turned on and Yu Li was walking slowly on it.

After all, Kyoto at this time is no longer suitable for outdoor exercise.

Of course, it's not the worst time now. We have to wait until January.

"Lingyue, is your school's winter vacation long?" Yu Li asked.

"Well, it's said to be two months, usually after New Year's Day." Yang Lingyue replied.

"Then are you going back to Longcheng?" Yu Li asked.

"What are you going back for? Working as a laborer in a supermarket?" Yang Lingyue shook his head.

"Haha, Auntie won't bear to let you do that. She will definitely let you work as a cashier. Who knows, female customers may buy more things just to see you for a while." Yu Li laughed.

"It's because you love me so much." Yang Lingyue sighed.

"Who said that? My man is not popular with anyone. Go ahead, I'm going to make breakfast."

At 3 pm, Yang Lingyue followed teachers Yang Lin and Zhou Xinxia to the Beijing Film Studio and went straight to the office of the Coordination Department.

Zhou Xinxia was transferred from the Beijing Film Studio to Beijing Film Academy in 2005. She had worked here as a first-class editor for 25 years. Along the way, almost everyone greeted her and called her "Teacher Zhou".

"Good boy, you are indeed your favorite student."

"Hello, Director Zhang."

After entering, after introductions and pleasantries, Zhou Xinxia said she wanted to go to the editing department and asked Yang Lin to leave together.

Yang Lingyue handed over the script and part of the storyboard.

Director Zhang put on his glasses, picked up the storyboard and watched it for five or six minutes without reading the script.

"Yang Lingyue, right? What's the budget for your film?" Director Zhang asked, speaking very slowly, as if it was very laborious.

"Director Zhang, two hundred thousand." Yang Lingyue said.

"oh."

Director Zhang nodded and began to turn over the script.

Yang Ling looked at his nose with his eyes, and his nose at his mouth.

The room fell silent.

"Okay."

Just as Yang Lingyue was wandering in the sky, Director Zhang's slow voice sounded in his ears.

"Director Zhang, I'm sorry, what do you mean?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"Haha, Teacher Zhou has brought you here, how can I refuse you?"

Director Zhang smiled and said.

"Thank you, Director Zhang."

Yang Lingyue said thank you.

"Someone will call you later. This is your phone number, right?"

Director Zhang asked, clicking on the phone number on the script.

"Yes."

After leaving the Coordination Department office, Yang Lingyue couldn't help but think of a passage he saw in his previous life:

There are three steps to a person's success.

The first step: you have to learn your skills, and you have to have real skills;

Step 2: Someone needs to praise you, and praise you from the bottom of their hearts;

Step 3: Find awesome people to praise you.

Is this called investment?

There is no technical content at all. . . .