Chapter 146 "The Wind"

"By the way, why is your English so fluent?" Yan Wenjing asked.

"I used to plan to take the college entrance examination. Wasn't it rumored at that time that I also had to take the English test? Then I didn't take the college entrance examination.

I was studying at the Institute of Literary Studies, and the institute organized a trip to Yenching University to communicate with foreign students, and I actually developed this English by accident."

Lin Weimin had already found a reason for himself.

Yan Wenjing understood it and didn't ask any more questions.

After the reception, Lin Weimin resumed his normal work.

However, his participation in receiving foreign guests and his fluent English have become a hot topic in the Chinese Literature Society these days, adding a bit of mystery to him.

Lin Weimin spent a few more days revising the new novel and came to the office of the editorial department of "People's Literature" in the front building.

As soon as the manuscript was placed on Xie Mingqing's desk, his momentum was exactly the same as that of Lu Yao.

There is a saying in Yanjing these days: "Bei Lao Mo, South Xin Qiao", which refers to the place where you can eat Western food in Yanjing city.

While the students are busy, preparations for shooting have been completed.

When filming resumed, Zhu Lin tried facing the camera more than a dozen times. Maybe it was because she was under too much pressure, and she couldn't cry after brewing for a long time.

"Okay, I'll have to let you bleed well then."

Almost forgetting about it, Lin Weimin took a look at the calendar. Today is Thursday, and he said, "Let's wait for the weekend."

Lin Weimin felt unusually familiar when he heard these words. Is this a natural cycle of retribution?

He didn't need to listen to know what Xie Mingqing was going to say next, so he turned away after a few perfunctory words.

Xie Mingqing took a look at the title of the manuscript, "The Wind".

Lin Weimin showed an impatient expression, "Yes, yes! Don't be stupid with me."

"Teacher Lin, you are here."

Han Zhuangzhuang took a look and said, "Well, the big brother of our photography department is called Zhang Yimou."

"That's good."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lin Weimin again, his true feelings revealed, "And you, Weimin..."

"You still have vision!" Lin Weimin said with a rainbow fart.

Han Zhuangzhuang drove Lin Weimin to the family area. The crew of "Small Courtyard" was filming in a square-shaped courtyard. The courtyard was surrounded by two-story houses, and all the faculty and staff of Yanying lived there. In order to support the filming of the students

, everyone, with the mobilization of the school, can only make room for the students.

However, Xie Mingqing did not continue. He held the manuscript and said, "You are so inefficient! It took me half a year to produce a work."

During the meal, Mr. Wan asked about the drama "Farewell My Concubine", and Lin Weimin said: "I have been too busy recently and have no time to care. This is the second time that I have cooperated with Teacher Ouyang and Teacher Lan, so there is nothing to worry about."

Early on the weekend morning, Lin Weimin got on his bicycle. To be precise, he should have sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

After watching for a while, Lin Weimin discovered that these were indeed a group of raw melons and eggs. The busy chatter at the scene always gave people the feeling of being in a hurry.

Tian Zhuangzhuang discussed it with Xie Xiaojing and Cui Xiaoqin, and Cui Xiaoqin said: "If it doesn't work, just take a close-up and make her cry."

Qu Xiaowei nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I understand. Later, Haiyan and I will formally treat Zheng Guo to a meal. When we get married, I will ask him to be our witness."

The two said a few words, and Lin Weimin stood aside and watched a group of students busy.

Lin Weimin shook his head speechlessly, another prisoner of love!

Qu Xiaowei knew that he didn't want to be pretentious, so he could only hide his emotion in his heart and said: "When Haiyan arrives, I'll call you and Zheng Guo, and let's go to Xinqiao for a good meal."

"You know me so well."

Compared with "Old Mo" who often appeared in film and television works in later generations, Xinqiao Hotel has a smaller reputation. Let's put it this way, in Yanjing today, there are only three hotels that can receive foreign guests, Yanjing Hotel, Minzu Hotel, and Xinqiao Hotel.

Overseas Chinese Hotel.

After spending half a month working on a new work, Lin Weimin's psychological pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"good."

Especially an actor like Zhu Lin who has become a monk on the way, has no experience at all when faced with such a scene, and seems at a loss in front of the camera.

Qu Xiaowei's face showed uncontrollable joy and excitement, "Can I not be excited? Haiyan is coming to Yanjing, coming to Yanjing! Haha!"

He ignored the people present and shouted: "For the people! There is something happening in Haiyan's work!"

The two rode bicycles to the Yanjing Film Academy in Zhuxinzhuang, Changping, Yanjiao. The filming location of "Small Courtyard" was in Yanying's family area. Originally, Tian Zhuangzhuang and the others planned to rent a large courtyard outside, but later they felt that funds were tight.

I should save some money, so I asked the school for help and borrowed the family building.

"When can Haiyan come to Yanjing?" Lin Weimin asked.

After waiting for a while, Qu Xiaowei's mood finally calmed down a little, and then he told Lin Weimin carefully: "Haiyan will be transferred back to No. 44 Middle School to be a teacher!"

Tian Zhuangzhuang said before that it was nonsense to cast Han Zhuangzhuang as the male lead. With his image, he could not easily play the male lead, but playing a supporting role was no problem. Now he has played the supporting male role in "Little Courtyard" and his role is not many.

"Keep your voice down! Why are you so excited?"

"I'll come over and take a look. You guys should be busy."

Qu Xiaowei thought about the time when Lin Weimin led him to Zheng Guo's dormitory, and he praised him, right? Can such a big thing be solved by a watermelon?

Seeing his stunned look, Lin Weimin continued: "Since you don't want to, it would be unnecessary if you give it to others now. Besides, your gift is not suitable if it is light or heavy, and people will sit on it instead."

"If they were looking for benefits, they wouldn't do anything for us in the first place."

Qu Xiaowei was very sincere when he invited guests to Xinqiao.

The next day, when Lin Weimin was at work, Qu Xiaowei ran to their editorial office, his face beaming with joy.

With Han Zhuangzhuang as a human engine, Lin Weimin usually doesn't need to ride the bike himself.

What we were filming today was an indoor scene, which was about the inner drama of Sangsang, played by the heroine Zhu Lin, after she quarreled with her husband. There were no lines in the script, so it was all up to the actors to express themselves freely. The actors were most afraid of encountering such a situation.

Being exposed by Wan Fang on the spot, Lin Weimin said, "Senior sister, you still understand me!"

"She will be arriving this week. She has to change her job and household registration, so she will have to travel back and forth."

But Zhu Lin's performance was getting worse and worse, and the camera could only repeat it over and over again.

Tian Zhuangzhuang was completely helpless. He ignored the classmates present and shouted to Zhu Lin: "Zhu Lin, show some professionalism. You are an actor and a female lead. Why can't you perform a crying scene well?"

Everyone looked at him in surprise. Lin Weimin said sorry to everyone and quickly pulled him out of the office.

"It's very good. I feel like I'm making progress every day." Han Zhuangzhuang got more excited when he mentioned this topic. "Now I work half the day in the entertainment industry and half the day in the crew. I have learned a lot from those teachers, and I have learned some things.

I even used it during the filming of "Small Courtyard"."

Zheng Guo was really helpful this time!

Xie Mingqing was not angry at his recklessness. These guys who were trying to do whatever they wanted to do, had such a virtuous attitude and were so arrogant in their writing.

Xie Mingqing smiled and said: "I don't know you, I know your habit of naming books. "Latent", "Cliff", and "The Wind" are all similar in format, with a bit of suspense."

In the evening, I went to Mr. Wan's house to visit.

"Uncle, sit still!"

From a university teacher to a high school teacher, the reputation is not that high. However, Lin Weimin knew that No. 44 Middle School was a second-rate school in Yanjing, and it was already pretty good for her, a freshly graduated normal school student, to get in.

"By the way, Zhuang Zhuang. How have you been studying with the teachers at Renyi recently?" Lin Weimin asked with concern.

"Okay, I thought I'd treat Zheng Guo to a meal before I got here." Lin Weimin warned.

Before he read the manuscript, he had a hunch, "Another spy-themed novel?"

A night of silence.

Lin Weimin smiled and said: "You are so different!"

After recording the scene, photography and sound recording began.

Wan Fang was also at home at this time, and she joked: "I think you worked quickly and slowly to finish the manuscript before you dared to come, right?"

The students who acted as crew members were all discussing, and finally Tian Zhuangzhuang’s voice became louder and louder.

"Hey, Zhuang Zhuang, who is that person?" Lin Weimin asked, pointing to a figure busy in front of the camera.

Qu Xiaowei's eyes were full of confusion, "Why?"

Qu Xiaowei said excitedly: "What's the point of just eating? I have to give him a big gift."

You want to trick me? There is no way.

Hehe, he is really a national master. This looks quite anxious.

Qu Xiaoweihao said angrily: "What are you afraid of? If it weren't for Zheng Guo's help, Haiyan and I might have figured out what would have happened. Both of us will be grateful to him in our lives."

"No!" Lin Weimin quickly stopped him, "It's enough to treat guests to dinner."

"Teacher, look at what you said. I have been busy working on a new work recently, so I haven't come here. I just handed in the manuscript today, and I came to your house to make a living?"

"Is this another new work?"

“Look at what’s inappropriate and give us your feedback at any time.”
To be continued...