After being slag, I became popular in the entertainment industry

In addition to Chen Zhiwen's revenge, today, the atmosphere at the top of the school leadership is also rare and lively--Yanhua Film Academy has an extraordinary person.

This kind of title sounds a little strange, because he is very young, and it has not been many years since he graduated from Yanhua Film Academy. Even a group of young actors who are well connected behind him have to wait until the old group of big flowers abdicate before they can join. Not to mention those young directors who are waiting for the opportunity to shoot.

But this person has gained a certain amount of fame in just a few years.

He didn't take the road of becoming famous in China, but after graduation, he went to Hollywood to make a living. He already had a certain reputation at a young age, and his third literary film won the best award at the Admiralty Film Festival. Nominations for new directors.

This is also rare in the history of Huaguo, and it can be regarded as a new star in the director circle.

And there is a reason why the leaders of Yanhua Film Academy are so enthusiastic about him this time.

"Mingyu... the centennial anniversary of our Yanhua Film Academy is coming soon, and the school naturally puts more emphasis on this year's Academy Microfilm Competition. This time is not like in the past, I hope you have a chance If you don’t, you can still attend as a named judge, which can be regarded as making some contributions to your alma mater.”

In the dean's office, the dean of the Director Academy coughed, with a kind smile on his face, and said in an official tone like Maitreya Buddha.

Opposite him, a slender young man sat there without answering.

The young director's name is Zhan Mingyu.

Like most directors, he wore a pair of sunglasses, and his handsome face looked extraordinarily cold, with a kind of chill that strangers should not get close to.

Hearing the words of the school leader, even though the dean in front of him has a considerable position in the domestic film association, he didn't care, and just replied lightly——

"I need to consider the quality of the film before deciding whether to attend."

After hearing these words, the dean's smile froze a bit, and a dissatisfaction flashed across his face.

—— Zhan Mingyu's upright and serious appearance... is really annoying.

However, even the film distribution committee at the top praised Zhan Mingyu's literary film. Out of a certain position, it would be best to invite this young director this time. She didn't use the official power to suppress him, she sat quietly opposite him, tapped her fingers on the table and waited.

His gaze was fixed on the display screen in front of him, and he browsed the works of this year's Yanhua Film Academy Micro Film Competition at a fast speed.

Zhan Mingyu is a director with high aesthetic quality, and also has a weird temper.

Only those who he likes and meet his aesthetic standards will appear in his movies, and he has extremely strict requirements for the scenes of the camera, which can be called perfectionism. If there is any dissatisfaction, he will Immediately stop the shooting process and keep reshooting.

Zhan Mingyu's frown became more and more intense as he kept sliding his fingers across the screen in front of him, watching one rough micro-movie after another.

It was true at first, most of the students of the Directing Department of Yanhua Film Academy just regarded this internal competition as a small competition for collecting honors and collecting comprehensive test scores, so naturally they would not worry too much. In the eyes of international young directors, it is natural that they will not be on the stage.

And at a certain second, Zhan Mingyu slowly stopped his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The first shot of the movie has a strong sense of light and shadow.

In the dark corridor, a child with a vague face stood at the end, but what was relatively clear was a pair of white and tender hands and the abrupt switch button on the wall.

"pat-"

"pat-"

The lights flickered... On the opposite side of the child, a tall male shadow was getting closer as the switches were staggered.

——This camera sense...?

Zhan Mingyu suddenly became interested.

He lowered the brim of his hat slightly, slowed down the speed of the screening, stopped for the first time, and watched the microfilm carefully.

After reading it, he pursed his lips.

——Although it still has a bit of a green and immature feeling, compared with the previous films, it has completely escaped the word garbage.

——This person's talent is not bad.

Thinking of this in his heart, he looked at the name of the movie.

—— "After the Lights Out".

Looking at the judging of the award, it was obvious that this award had already been shortlisted for the final review, and it was in line with his aesthetics to put a tick behind the name of the first prize.

Zhan Mingyu looked through the person's name again.

Li Changyan, a student of Class 22, Grade 03, Department of Directing, Yanhua Film Academy.

What makes people feel strange is that the three words Chen Zhiwen are written on the back of the original, but there is a big cross next to it.

Zhan Mingyu raised his eyebrows.

He has always been very straightforward. He turned the screen in one direction and asked the dean, "This film is good. What's the matter with the signature?"

After the dean looked at it, he let out an oh, and a look of disdain flashed across his eyes.

"What are you talking about... This is a somewhat disgraceful shooter incident. This classmate Chen Zhiwen almost took the name of classmate Li Changyan, reported him as the first director, and even took the screenwriter's signature."

"The college is dealing with this matter, and the expulsion statement will be issued in a few days."

"That's really disgusting."

After hearing this, Zhan Mingyu frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He knew that in Huaguo's incomplete film mechanism, it was possible for this kind of shooter to act as a substitute for filming. The reason why he chose to go abroad was also related to the unfair competition and the dumping of resources in the country.

Although he hasn't met Chen Zhiwen yet, Zhan Mingyu has already developed a deep dislike for this person, and has a slight fondness for Li Changyan, who was able to make this micro movie and was almost impersonated.

"If this guy named Chen Zhiwen can't get along in China and wants to come abroad, I will also tell the overseas Chinese studios that he won't be given a chance."

Zhan Mingyu said calmly with a cold face.

He continued to swipe his fingers and watched the rest of the microfilm works.

However, there is no point in sliding to the back. Zhan Mingyu had already made up her mind after seeing the micro-movie "After Turning Off the Lights".

"This time, I will participate as a specially invited judge in the school's micro-film competition and school celebration."

After hearing this, the dean showed a satisfied smile.

After saying this, Zhan Mingyu stood up, lowered the hat on his face, and walked out of the office.

After the little assistant saw him appear, he quickly followed him and started to help him arrange the next filming contact work.

During this time, Zhan Mingyu is also very busy. A film company intends to invest in his fourth literary film, and the casting of the starring role has been delayed for many days.

With such a busy schedule...he was still willing to attend the in-house competition of this small film academy, but it was true that he had developed some interest in the work and the director of "Lights Out".

The wind gently rolled up the corners of his dark brown windbreaker.

Of course, one thing is beyond doubt.

As good as Zhan Mingyu's impression of this work was, his impression of that impostor named Chen Zhiwen was as bad.

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On the other side, after a little refreshment, after roughly taking revenge on Li Changyan, Chen Zhiwen walked out of the dormitory calmly and went straight to the dean's office.

As long as the expulsion document is not officially issued, he is naturally still a student of this academy, and of course he is eligible to apply for a higher level of National Youth Micro Film Competition.

Chen Zhiwen lightly stroked the fingers of his right hand, glanced at it with some distaste, and said lightly, "I really should wash my hands."

Of course, Chen Zhiwen's strength just now was very good.

It just caused Li Changyan to have a psychological shadow in the future. It may be difficult to stand up in that position in the future, but it didn't really abolish him.

It also prevents personal injury that can leave any evidence.

When Chen Zhiwen stroked his hand lightly, he naturally didn't know that there was a person far away who noticed him the first time he saw him.

"It is estimated that we will arrive at Guangheng tomorrow...Hello? Mr. Du...Hello? What's wrong with you?"

The little assistant was still in contact with the director's company for the next round of role selection, but the man beside him stretched out his hand and lightly pressed the phone.

The beeping sound of hanging up sounded.

The little assistant looked up suspiciously.

Zhan Mingyu, who had always been silent, naturally didn't talk to the little assistant too much.

His eyes, all his attention... were all chasing one person.

Chen Zhiwen continued to walk towards the dean's office, but was stopped by a man not long after.

He raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

--Oh?

The man standing in front of him was tall, with a pale complexion, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a baseball cap, showing signs of handsome facial features, and his demeanor was very cold and indifferent, like a bright moon, he was obviously a master who should not be approached by strangers .

The little assistant at the side also trembled in fright.

This was the first time he saw his own director...to take the initiative to stop him.

"can I help you?"

Chen Zhiwen asked with a slight smile.

He didn't answer right away.

Zhan Mingyu just stood there, took a deep look at Chen Zhiwen, a strange heat flashed across his cold eyes hidden under the sunglasses...

After a while, Zhan Mingyu said softly——

"Your eyes are so beautiful, I can't bear to imagine how they look full of water in front of the camera."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Zhan Mingyu: I hate bad-mannered hotshots the most!

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Zhan Mingyu: ...it smells so good

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感谢在2020-02-1122:46:32~2020-02-1221:58:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Yexi;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 fish in salted fish soup;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of salted fish soup;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!