Chapter 166 Director, You Don't Understand(1/2)
Chapter 166 Director, you don’t understand
This expression...
The two teachers hesitated.
"Director Ren, no... don't bother Teacher Lin, I can do it!" Zhu Lin's face looked a little pale and she stumbled.
Lin Weimin frowned and said, "Don't talk so eloquently. I think you still haven't fully understood the characters."
Zhu Lin did not look at Lin Weimin, but turned her eyes to Ren Hao, even with a bit of pleading.
"Director Ren, I can really do it, you believe me!"
Ren Hao looked at Zhu Lin, then at Lin Weimin, and said, "Teacher Lin, let's give Zhu Lin a chance and let her perform well."
Lin Weimin felt a little regretful. He was also the author of the original work after all. I wrote all the characters. If you don't listen to my story, you will suffer a loss!
Ren Hao also saw some clues at this time. Before filming started again, he politely said to Lin Weimin and Jin Shan: "Teacher Jin, Teacher Lin, are you two tired too? I'll ask someone to bring two stools, and you guys can look for them."
Let’s rest somewhere for a while.”
Jinshan is getting older and is really tired from standing all morning, "It's time to take a rest."
Teacher Jinshan smiled and said: "The awards are not based on qualifications. Your script is so good, I think it will be no problem."
Lin Weimin took a week's leave in total. Time flew by and he was alone when he left. Teacher Jinshan planned to stay here for a few more days.
Central Street, St. Sophia Cathedral, Laodaowai, Harbin's attractions all seem to be exotic buildings. Even in Yanjing, you can occasionally see foreign-style buildings, but the experience is completely different.
"How little credit do you have with me?"
Deng Zaijun listened to the conversation between the two. He didn't understand what was going on at first, but he got a general idea as he listened.
What Teacher Jinshan was talking about was the National Outstanding Screenplay Award. Lin Weimin shook his head, "I'm just a latecomer. It's too early to talk about winning the award."
While chatting, she mentioned that she had been in the army when she was young. Lin Weimin guessed that her character was probably related to this experience.
Lin Weimin smiled and said: "What a pity, it's just an award. I have already benefited a lot from your husband."
Lin Weimin didn't notice anything unusual while he was resting. Deng Zaijun accompanied him and Jin Shan. She was a very talkative person. She didn't have the femininity of a woman, but her style was very rigid.
"You can pull him down. What can he compare with me? I get roles all based on my strength, but he gets roles all based on his face!"
Talking about the drama, Teacher Jinshan asked: "Hey, Teacher Lin, this year's Dramatists Association Award will be judged soon, right? You should be on the list."
After he was immersed in his work, Yao Shuzhi started talking to Liu Yin.
I don't understand?
Ren Hao was stunned for a moment. He observed Zhu Lin's expression. Could it be that there was something hidden between the two of them?
Ren Hao suddenly recalled the casual chat he had with Teacher Lin when he was choosing the heroine.
No wonder Zhu Lin's performance was so rude this morning.
Chen Xiaoer couldn't bear to hear anyone praising Tang Guoqiang, and was immediately aroused by Lin Weimin.
A few days later, at the annual premiere of "The Intouchables", Lin Weimin met Zhou Meng again, this time she brought several classmates.
After the two left, the filming started again. Zhu Lin's performance turned out to be much normal, and she passed the test in one shot.
They bickered all the way out, and when they reached the door, Lin Weimin heard someone calling him.
Lin Weimin chatted with her for a few words and then gave her the drama tickets, "There are four tickets here, for seats in rows. I think you students would like to watch the theater very much, so you can invite your classmates to watch it together."
"This Gu Qiuyan is around thirty years old. Her appearance should be in line with the beauty of traditional Chinese women, her temperament should be soft, but at the same time, she should also have a softness on the outside and strength on the inside."
Lin Weimin smiled and said: "Let me help you solve the problem."
After receiving the ticket, Zhou Meng hesitated for a while, then took out a copy of "Farewell My Concubine" from her bag, "Teacher Lin, could you please sign for me?"
Single bet, Ruisibai!
Lin Weimin quickly waved his hand, "It's all thanks to everyone."
"Do you think this kid is really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"
I turned around and saw that it was Zhou Meng.
The ticket Lin Weimin gave her was in a good location, right in the center of the second row. She spotted Lin Weimin when she entered the venue. She waved excitedly to Lin Weimin, but unfortunately the other person was talking and laughing with the bald man next to her, and
Didn't notice her.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Ren Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, otherwise he must be an educated person!
Looking at the few female classmates following her, Lin Weimin asked with a smile: "How do you like it? Didn't you disappoint?"
"Hey! Director Lin, okay? Where did you recruit these college students?" Yao Shuzhi joked.
Zhu Lin nodded with lingering fear. Ren Hao was puzzled, "Why are you so afraid of him?"
Lin Weimin focuses on listening.
The female college student just now was pretty and slim. She should be about the same age as Lin Weimin. What a perfect match!
After saying that, the two looked at each other, and their laughter spread far away by the Songhua River.
Teacher Jinshan seemed to have seen some clues. Thinking of Lin Weimin's other identity, he tentatively asked: "It's Mr. Wan's side..."
Two days later, a female college student knocked on the door of the office. It was Deng Zaijun's daughter Zhou Meng who came to pick up tickets for the play according to her instructions.
Lin Weimin glanced sideways at Chen Xiaoer and said sarcastically: "No wonder you can only play a supporting role, look at your consciousness. Look at Mr. Tang, not only is there a difference in appearance, there is also a big difference in life."
Lin Weimin smiled and did not answer the topic.
Ren Hao asked: "Were you so nervous because of Teacher Lin's presence just now?"
Teacher Jinshan was right when he thought about it. With just the title of Mr. Wan's disciple, Lin Weimin could thrive within the system even if he spent his life waiting to die.
Yao Shuzhi gave Lin Weimin a look that confused Lin Weimin.
Liu Yin and Yao Shuzhi chatted for a long time, burying Lin Weimin to no avail.
When they met last night, he noticed the subtlety between Zhu Lin and Teacher Lin. Talking about his nephew's classmates was too nonsense.
If it were him, he wouldn't be willing to buy a ticket for this position.
A bright light flashed in Ren Hao's heart.
Later generations said that Paris is the little Harbin of the West, and this is true.
"Of course." Lin Weimin smiled and signed for Zhou Meng.
"Cliff" is a spy novel, but it also contains a lot of details about Harbin's customs and customs.
Watching a drama today was Lin Weimin's invitation, and the location was the best.
"Don't talk nonsense. This is my friend's daughter. She came to me to get tickets for the play."
"Teacher Lin, you still want to be open-minded!"
Lin Weimin smiled and said: "Everything that needs to be written is written in "Cliff"."
Just when it was warm and cold, Lin Weimin rode his motorcycle to the work unit. He was ridiculed by his colleagues and went out for a cool trip.
Which friend would have no problem asking his daughter to come to him specifically for a few tickets? Unless there is some other purpose.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Lin Weimin, Zhou Meng and others took their leave.
I can't help but sigh in my heart, sometimes being a master's student is not always a good thing!
After spending a day with the crew of "Cliff", Ren Hao arranged for the crew's car to take Lin Weimin and Mr. Jinshan around various scenic spots in Harbin the next day.
Lin Weimin might not have picked up on Deng Zaijun last year. It was indeed hard to get tickets for the "Intouchables" performance last year. It was not easy for Lin Weimin to get tickets. This year's ticketing situation should not be as tight as last year. Just do it as a favor.
After being away for a week, there were no changes in the office, except that there were more manuscripts. As soon as Lin Weimin came back, he buried himself in a pile of manuscripts.
"It seems that the arrangement of people and arts is still the same, there is no change."
While chatting, Deng Zaijun suddenly asked: "Teacher Lin, "The Intouchables" will still be performed in March this year, right?"
"Hey, I've known you for such a long time, so I've had some luck with you."
Zhu Lin glanced at Ren Hao and said, "Director, you don't understand."
Lin Weimin nodded, "Yes. I stood there, the years were quiet, and I got the leading actor. You jumped up and down there, and you got a supporting role."
"I still envy you. You can experience thousands of lives on stage and on the screen. Ordinary people don't have such experiences."
"Hello, Teacher Lin!" Zhou Meng looked at Lin Weimin with a look that was both shy and admiring.
Thinking back on Teacher Lin’s requirements, the more I looked at them, the more I felt they fit Zhu Lin’s requirements.
Back to Yanjing, March is coming soon.
On the stage, the actors were taking their curtain call, and Chen Xiaoer was talking to Lin Weimin.
Zhou Meng and her classmates were a little excited, "Teacher Lin, the performance is really great, your script is so well written!"
She reluctantly left the editorial office.
"Thank you, Teacher Lin, for your thoughtful consideration."
To be continued...