Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

Chapter 96: Old Man's Marathon

"Yeah, I know. I wear a mask every day when I go out."

"Well, take care of yourself and dad and don't do it by yourself all the time."

"goodbye."

Yang Lingyue finally hung up the phone call to his mother Liu Qingna. The questions he asked were so delicate and the phone was so hot.

Let's put it this way, Yang Lingyue basically talked about a set of film shooting procedures and the customs and customs of Shenyang.

Zeng Li also answered the phone at almost the same time, but she hung up after chatting with her mother for five or six minutes.

"You are so patient with Auntie." Zeng Li said quietly, half leaning on the bed.

"I call this a one-time solution to the problem. I've dealt with it perfunctorily this time, and I won't be able to avoid it in the future. No, you're even jealous of my mother." Yang Lingyue raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Why did you tell your mother that you didn't have a girlfriend?" Zeng Li continued to ask.

"It would be great to just take it home, tell me what you want." Yang Lingyue said.

"It's good not to say anything. How old is Auntie?" Zeng Li immediately changed her mind.

"Born in 1964, he is 42."

Zeng Li slapped her forehead, picked up the quilt and covered her face.

I am 12 years older than my boyfriend, and my boyfriend's mother is 12 years older than me. . . .

Why do you ask questions about your age?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I mean Dalizi, why don't we do this? Get up and read the comments." Yang Lingyue had a pained expression on his face.

"Don't look at it. It's all done by your employees. What's there to see?" Zeng Li said angrily.

"Haha, it must be true. Are you sure you don't want to read it?" Yang Lingyue said happily.

"Don't look at it. I'll look at it when I get home tomorrow. There will be more by then." Zeng Li lifted the quilt, exposed her head, and gasped.

"It makes sense, I didn't read it either." Yang Lingyue nodded in agreement.

After that, the two of them lay down early, and no one mentioned the topic of age again. The time they spent together was still short, and it didn't matter whether they brought it up or not.

"Pa"

"Don't move."

Zeng Li said angrily.

"You can't even touch it? It's not like I can't help it." Yang Lingyue said aggrievedly.

"I'm afraid I can't help it." Zeng Li said dullly.

Yang Lingyue was speechless for a moment and had to retract his hand angrily.

"Hold me." Zeng Li said.

"No, I'm afraid I can't help it." Yang Lingyue said and moved to the bed.

"Annoying." Zeng Li followed him regardless and got into her boyfriend's arms.

"It can be done in half an hour, what impact does this have?" Yang Lingyue sighed helplessly.

"This is about maintaining good habits and taking it seriously. Hey, let's see how long you can run tomorrow." Zeng Li said.

At 8 o'clock the next day, the two of them put on their competition clothes. Zeng Li simply tied a ponytail, put on light makeup and went out, heading to the starting point.

Various photos and interviews.

There were more than 200 people running 10 kilometers today, many of them tourists.

Yang Lingyue hid far away, chatting with an old man.

Yang Lingyue was not an acquaintance. In fact, the man was indeed older, seventy years old, with white hair and beard. Yang Lingyue couldn't help but become interested and asked a few more questions.

The old man’s name is Liu Chang. He participated in the first marathon in New China, which was held in Nanjing in 1957, and he also won a certificate.

When asked why he was still running, the old man stopped talking and said that he wanted to maintain his strength. Young man, please stay away from me.

So Yang Lingyue said that he would find the old man after running away.

At 9 o'clock, the starting gun sounded.

In the end, Yang Lingyue was laughed at by Zeng Li, and he ran 48 minutes, 3 minutes slower than others.

The old man Liu Chang who was chatting before running was one minute behind him.

After taking a break, Zeng Li went for another interview, the kind that promoted healthy living.

Yang Lingyue decided to interview the old man, but there was no need for him because a reporter had already discovered the oldest contestant, and his results were not bad.

"If it weren't for a young man who insisted on chatting with me before running, I could have run within 40 minutes."

The more Yang Lingyue heard this, the more he thought, "Master, I admit that you are awesome, especially bragging."

Later, when the reporter asked why he ran away, the old man told a story from the past.

Of course, the earliest marathon runners in China were non-professionals. At that time, there were no professionals in this kind of sport.

"Isn't this the whole nation welcoming the Olympics? So I want to run and resume training. I also want to run a half marathon and a full marathon."

Mr. Liu Chang was so arrogant that the onlookers and reporters were deeply affected and advised him not to be excited.

Yang Lingyue thought of something and smiled meaningfully.

He had an idea of what his next movie would be, and it was called "The Last Run."

Unoriginal, or semi-original.

There was a film like this in Germany in 2013, starring Dieter Hallerwarden. It was very touching and scored 8.6. (recommendation index four stars)

It is said to be an inspirational story about an old man running a marathon again after retirement, but the original film describes more about the rights and interests of the old man. After living in a nursing home, he was managed as an object by the administrator.

German family affection.

If it were filmed according to the original film, it is estimated that the audience would not have a sense of immersion.

Yang Lingyue couldn't help but sit on the ground and began to think about the plot.

"Why are you dazed?"

After an unknown amount of time, two long white legs appeared in front of him, interrupting his thoughts.

"Oh, are you done?"

Yang Lingyue raised his head and looked at Zeng Li.

"Let's go back to the hotel and let's give each other a kiss." Zeng Li whispered.

Then the two of them hailed a taxi and were silent all the way.

Zeng Li saw that her boyfriend was still in a daze after getting off the car, and she suddenly became angry.

"What are you thinking about?" Zeng Li asked in a deep voice.

"Well, I was thinking about the old man just now, and I plan to write a notebook." Yang Lingyue explained.

Zeng Li expressed that she was speechless. She was very embarrassed and declined the organizer's invitation once again. What did she want to do when she took her boyfriend back to the hotel? Did she need to explain it clearly?

Aren't you holding it back enough?

He didn't think of her when he was in battle, but he thought of an old man with white hair and beard.

"Oh, really? Then think carefully, I'm going to take a shower."

After opening the door, Zeng Li lifted it up with her hands, leaving only her sports bra. She looked at her boyfriend and sat in front of the computer.

Yes, it’s better not to disturb him.

Ever since, Yang Lingyue's lunch was brought back by Zeng Li.

"It's almost there. Do you want to take a look?"

Yang Lingyue said after looking at the outline of the story he had written.

"If you don't look, it's a waste of your eyes. Just talk to me."

But she has come back to life, Zeng Li, who was posing seductively on the bed, said softly.

Yang Lingyue turned around and took a look.

Oops.

Good guy.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Yang Lingyue left a word and entered the bathroom.

"Hahahahahaha."