Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

After the opening ceremony is completed, in order to light up the camera, the first shot will be shot.

Pan Yan had some ideas about communicating with Xie Zhi, so he borrowed Xie Zhi from Yan Si and took him to the set to communicate first; Shi Cheng followed Yan Si this time, holding Yan Si's scarf, and was going to invite him to the makeup artist Change clothes over there.

"Brother Yan, let's..."

"Wait a mininute."

Yan Si interrupted Shi Cheng, and walked straight to the machine he wrote down just now; the cameraman next to the machine was about to move the camera, saw Yan Si coming, and was about to start a conversation, but saw Yan Si squatting down, Next to the camera, he picked up a red ribbon scattered on the ground.

Yan Si stood up, unfolded the messy ribbon, and saw a line of small golden characters on it.

Xie Zhixu's wish is as follows: "Lead Yan Si to win the first film award."

Yan Si chuckled, solemnly folded the ribbon, harvested it into small pieces, and stuffed it into his shirt pocket.

"Understood." Yan Si turned his head, lightly pressed his shirt pocket, and said in his heart, "I will make this wish come true."

To realize Xie Zhi's wish, the process must be arduous.

This year's Spring Festival is in February, and there are expenses every day after the start-up, even if it is the Spring Festival, we must continue to shoot. On the New Year's Eve, Sister Li dragged Yan Zizhen over to see the two of them, and found that Yan Si had lost weight without knowing it. took a piece of paper.

A family of four ate hot pot in a border town. Yan Si ordered a clear water pot, boiled some vegetables and dipped in vinegar, and ate nothing else.

Xie Zhi also ate the vegetable pot with him, Yan Zizhen ignored Yan Si, but put some meat into Xie Zhi's bowl, and finally ordered a dozen dumplings for him, forcing him to eat.

Sister Li's attention was more focused on Yan Si - as a mother, she had never seen her son suffer so much, so she couldn't help but feel that the scene was very novel and interesting. In front of Yan Si, she performed a tender meat dipped in sesame sauce , eats deliciously, and is sure to pull hatred, it is absolutely true to my mother.

Before leaving, Sister Li quietly dragged Xie Zhi over to talk, and told him that it's okay for young people to be thinner and suffer a little bit. Anyone who wants to get something must give.

"You need to eat more." Sister Li stroked Xie Zhi's hair, "Don't accompany him to eat diet meals because of guilt, Xiao Yan is in good health, and you will be gone if you don't eat people, you know?"

It's true, Sister Li also lost a lot of weight when she came to see Xie Zhi this time. Before, she was a flake that could be blown away by a gust of wind, but now she is horribly thinner.

Xie Zhi nodded obediently, and Sister Li squeezed his hand again, and gave Xie Zhi the chocolates he bought.

After Sister Li and Brother Yan left, the crew returned to tranquility and seriousness. Everyone continued to shoot according to the plan day by day. Although it was the first time Pan Yan served as the director of such a large crew, the production director was very capable and coordinated everywhere. , so everything went smoothly.

February passed in a hurry, and on March [-]st, according to the return date stipulated in the school calendar, Xie Zhi and the others asked for leave and stayed in the mountains to continue filming.

Nortel is very supportive of this. Not only did they generously grant them leave, allowing them to go back to school to make up credits during the summer semester, but also organized some students to come to see their filming site in mid-April as a practical study.

Although this time I came here at my own expense, but basically everyone who studies art is not short of money, almost all of them are here, Xie Zhi's class is the most full, only Qi Hao did not come.

Jiang Fanzhi gave Xie Zhi a bouquet of flowers, and then everyone went to watch Yan Si's filming today - today's filming required climbing a nearly vertical mountain. Although there is a wire for protection, it is conceivable to perform while climbing this kind of mountain And know how difficult it is.

Yan Si filmed for six hours and climbed the mountain repeatedly, but he still polished it according to Pan Yan's requirements very professionally.

In the end, when Yan Si came down from the mountain, his clothes were soaked in his back, and he was almost collapsed. Teacher Yun stood at the foot of the mountain and watched Xie Zhi go over to help Yan Si to sit down. Then he showed kindness to Yan Si. I took a bottle of water.

Yan Si looked up and saw that it was the head of the department, and smiled wryly, "Thank you, Teacher Yun."

Teacher Yun knew that Yan Si's hands and feet were weak, so he unscrewed the water for him with his own hands, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Now I think it makes sense for the teacher to train you to death in the military training back then? I don't have physical fitness, and it's hard to act well. It's just wishful thinking, right?"

A group of people who came out to study with Teacher Yun did not dare to say that they were wrong, so they could only nod desperately.

Yan Si held the water bottle and looked up to take a sip. The cuffs of the loose white shirt fell down, revealing a section of white gauze.

"Yo." Teacher Yun saw the gauze sharply, "Are you injured?"

"Oh." Yan Si glanced at his arm, put down his shirt sleeves calmly, and smiled, "Actors don't get hurt, it's wishful thinking to perform well, isn't it?"

"laugh."

Hearing Yan Si directly answering himself with what he just said, Teacher Yun patted his head with a smile and pushed him again.

A group of students who followed laughed at you, but Xie Zhi stood beside Yan Si, not smiling, the light in his eyes flickered - what Yan Si said was right, actors would be hurt, especially the subjects they filmed, so In the extreme shooting environment, coupled with Yan Si's extraordinarily desperate efforts, minor injuries are almost commonplace.

Xie Zhi knew that it was meaningless to feel distressed, but he just felt distressed.

But maybe only Xie Zhi and Yan Si's fans in the whole world feel distressed, while others feel admiration and pride over this matter.

Especially after the opening of the media to visit the studio in early May, the media watched a short filming scene together, and after returning, they almost flooded Yan Si's square with their compliments.

What dedication, devotion, hope for the future, pride of fans, these compliments don’t need to be thrown out like money, the fans are bewildered, and they are crazy about how amazing my brother is, only in the circle of friends. Distressed.

After May, the crew moved the filming location further into the mountains, no longer accepting any outside interviews, and entered the final intense filming period.

In the raging fire of July, in the autumn wind that is gradually cooling down, all the machines are turned off, the garbage in the mountains is cleaned and transported away by trucks, and the gongs are used to collect gold.

When a film is finished shooting, it has completed the second step of film production. After that, there are editing, color correction, special effects, soundtrack and other messy things, all of which require Pan Yan to bald.

Pan Yan was bald from September to January of the following year. He spent all his free time in the editing room during the semester of his junior year. He even changed the locks of the editing room three times in a nervous fit, fearing that someone would steal his material.

On January [-]th of the Gregorian calendar, an unusual winter day in Beijing, at ten o'clock in the evening, Pan Yan was facing a computer screen with a bowl of instant noodles with only soup in his hand, his handsome face was oily, and his eyes were dull.

After moving a clip from 20 minutes and 18 seconds to 1 minutes and [-] seconds, Pan Yan exited the editing software, went back to the clip library, looked at the clip from another camera, thought about replacing it, and after [-] minute , and delete the material, leaving an empty timeline.

"Ah!!!!" Pan Yan fell on the back of his chair in despair, "I can't cut it out!!!!"

Pan Yan picked up the instant noodle bowl and dried the remaining seasonings. He looked back at Xie Zhi and Yan Si who were on the small sofa in the name of accompanying him, but in fact they were dating in another place, and burst into tears: "You two, can you stay with me?" Show me something during the time between dating."

"What?" Xie Zhi and Yan Si put down the Animal Crossing under construction, and walked over to help Pan Yan look at it in a brotherly way.

Pan Yan put back the clip that was just deleted. This clip was a close-up of Yan Si's eyes, and he played it to the two of them.

"Then this one." Pan Yan said, replacing the close-up material with a large panorama, and showing it to two people. After the two broadcasts, Pan Yan looked at the two people with pleading eyes, and asked, "Which version do you think is better? "

Xie Zhi: "..."

The difference is too small. There is only one shot of less than ten seconds in total. Xie Zhi feels that either will do. He doesn't quite understand what Director Pan is struggling with.

Interlacing is like a mountain, Xie Zhi's script is well written, but it does not mean that the language of the camera is used well. Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si, Yan Si patted Pan Yan's shoulder very unhappily, and said with a smile: "Brother, we listen to you .”

"Use whatever you think is good." Xie Zhi added sincerely, "We believe in you."

Pan Yan: "..."

Pan Yan: "How could this happen?????"

What about brotherhood? ? ?What about the two sides that were agreed? ? ?Why did you end up listening to me again? ? ?

Pan Yan inserted his fingers into his hair, and combed it down lightly, as if he was about to comb away his troubles, but the next moment, Pan Yan suddenly realized that something was wrong, he looked at his fingers, and saw There are four or five black hairs wrapped around it.

Floating in the warm indoor air.

Quite bald.

"Am I going bald????" Pan Yan held up his hair in horror, and turned to ask the two men who had gone back to play Animal Crossing again.

"It's good to be bald." A female voice sneered from the door, "If you're bald, I'll break up with you and find a younger brother with thick hair."

Pan Yan looked at the door, and saw Zhou Ya standing indifferently by the door holding two takeaway bags.

"Yaya!!" Pan Yan cried bitterly and hugged his goddess' thigh, "Do you not love me anymore, woo woo woo, I'm sorry, I don't have time to accompany you, don't blame me."

"Get out." Zhou Ya pushed Pan Yan away, walked to the table and threw the food he brought on it, sat down on the table domineeringly, crossed his legs, and once again threw Pan Yan who was about to pounce on him with one hand. Push away, "Pan Yan, do you know what I hate the most?"

Pan Yan lamented tears: "What do you hate the most?"

"My old lady hates the kind of trash who knows how to pester a woman without accomplishing anything." Zhou Ya folded his arms and said with a sneer, "So, hurry up and cut the film, don't howl somewhere, understand?"

Yan Si and Xie Zhi sneaked out when Zhou Ya was sitting down - Chongqing girls are so domineering, if they stayed for a while, the flames of war would probably burn themselves.

However, it is not entirely the reason.

Before Yan Si left, he casually threw the Duchess that he had bought for more fun on the sofa, and then left the editing room for two people.

It is said that certain things can increase inspiration.

Xie Zhi and Yan Si walked out of the campus all the way, and then slowed down when they walked to a quiet alley near the campus.

There are old brick walls on both sides of the alley. It is snowing now, and the ground is covered with white snow. The red bricks are covered with dead branches, which are illuminated by street lamps, showing a different style.

Both of them didn't wear gloves, Xie Zhi's fingers were a little cold, he went to hook Yan Si's fingers, and Yan Si directly wrapped his hands into his palms.

"They are all together." Xie Zhi said softly, "It's great."

Those boys and girls who shouted in the midsummer after the college entrance examination, don't miss it, it's great.

Yan Si's heart moved slightly, and when he turned his head, he found that Xie Zhi had walked up to a small step at the entrance of a courtyard at some point, and the two of them were almost at eye level due to the height of the step.

"We've been together for a long time, too." Xie Zhi said with a smile, "It's nice."

The wind blew a piece of snow, sticking to Xie Zhi's hair, there were some faint traces of white.

Xie Zhi took Yan Si's hand, exerted strength with his fingers, held him tightly, and asked, "Tell me, if we hadn't met you back then, what would we be like now?"

"Maybe I won't be an actor, I will graduate from an ordinary university, and then I will always be an idol who can sing and dance." Yan Si followed Xie Zhi's train of thought.

"Then I probably won't be a screenwriter either." Xie Zhi thought for a while and said, "It's very likely that I will study economics and management, just like Shen Feiyu and the others are also studying in Beijing, and then..."

Xie Zhi looked up at the deserted alley, the alley was long and narrow, and farther away, it was almost pitch black.

Xie Zhi turned his head and said to Yan Si: "Then, maybe I will pass you by on this street?"

Yan Si: "..."

Before Yan Si had time to speak, Xie Zhi had already jumped down the stairs, jumped his feet into the snow, looked up at Yan Si, and said with a smile: "Why don't we play a play, let's pass each other by?" ?”

Yan Si: "..."

Yan Si didn't want to play with this, so he frowned, and finally stretched out his hand to flick off the snow on Xie Zhi's head, and said with a smile: "Okay."

"Then you start from the corner over there, and I will walk from the corner opposite to you." Screenwriter Xie Da temporarily turned into a director to rehearse for Yan Xingxing.

According to what Xie Zhi said, Yan Si stood under the red wall on the right, and looked at Xie Zhi, who was far away from him, standing under the red wall on the left.

"Okay." Xie Zhi's lowered voice came over in the silent snowy night, "The parallel life of Yan Si and Xie Zhi, the first shot, the first time, let's begin!"

Yan Si lowered his head, pulled his clothes, and pretended to be on the phone while walking forward: "Hey, brother Zeyang - I know there will be an announcement later, I just came out to take a breath, and I'll be back soon..."

Xie Zhi was wrapped in a huge scarf, his entire face was almost buried in the scarf, he lifted his phone out of the scarf with his red fingers, and said in an indistinct voice: "Got it, I'll go back right away, you guys go to study all night first room."

The two walked forward without looking sideways, and passed by the door where Xie Zhi was standing just now. The two strings of footprints on the white snow were parallel, and it seemed that they would never intersect.

As soon as Yan Si walked through the wooden door, he felt that something had hit him, and he turned his head abruptly.

Xie Zhi, who was pretending to speak just now, had a ball of snow in his hands at some point, and the scarf fell down to reveal his pointed chin and a sly smile.

"Little handsome guy." Xie Zhi also flew the ball in his hand towards Yan Si, and smashed it open on his chest, forming a beautiful snowflake. Xie Zhi looked at the snowflake and smiled arrogantly, "Can I ask you for a ball?" WeChat?"

Yan Si laughed.

Feelings are waiting for him here.

Yan Si quickly walked towards Xie Zhi, a straight line was derived from the two parallel lines just now, connecting the two lines together.

Yan Si walked in front of Xie Zhi, and saw Xie Zhi leaning his neck up, looking at him with a smile, his eyes were full of complacency: "I won't let us pass each other, I don't know how many parallel worlds."

Yan Si stretched out his hand and hugged Xie Zhi in. The down jacket was bulging in winter, holding Xie Zhi like a soft plush toy, comfortable and warm.

Yan Si hugged Xie Zhi tightly, and whispered in his ear with a smile: "I won't either."

No matter how many parallel worlds there are, I will also draw an auxiliary line that can intersect so that we can be together.

The snow was getting louder and louder. There was an old man coughing in the courtyard, and the courtyard bell rang.

The moment the bell rang, Yan Si exerted strength instantly, picked up Xie Zhi with one hand, and looked up at him.

The next moment, a cluster of flashes, whether it was illuminated by snow or lights, was lifted up in front of Xie Zhi by Yan Situo, and there was a ring attached to the flashes, which happened to be the size of Xie Zhi's left ring finger.

"Happy 22nd birthday." Yan Si looked up at Xie Zhi with a smile, "Let's get married."

The author has something to say: Don't give him his dream at any time.

At the age of 22, I gave myself to him.

Nice.