After Liang Xiaosheng left, Chen Qi stood at the door of 304 next door. There were three knocks. I don’t know who stipulated that you must knock three times on the door. "Please come in!" The door was unlocked, and he pushed it open with a creak. The layout inside was similar, but things were very messy. The bed was covered with manuscript papers, and the walls were covered with storyboard designs. A 60-year-old man was writing at his desk. Wearing glasses, with gray hair, straight facial features, and a dignified appearance. Come to think of it, when the director was young, he was handsome and tall, and he could recite poems correctly. These are all inherited genes. Otherwise, he would not have been able to get Sister Hong, Sister Ni, Chen Hong and Du Kefeng. "Who are you?" Chen Huaikai was confused. "Hello, teacher, my name is Chen Qi. I just moved next door to you today and I'm here to revise the manuscript."
"Oh, you wrote the script about falling in love, right? Sit down!" Chen Huaikai picked up a chair, looked at him a few times, and said with a smile: "You are so young. How old are you this year?" "19 years old!" "You are young and promising. I have just entered school at the age of 21. Your family is from the city, right?" "How do you know?" "Only people in the city wear red shoes." Chen Qi looked down at his black-faced and red-soled cloth shoes and smiled shyly. These shoes are made from Inline, with red soles and white soles. As the saying goes, they are called "Pian'er Lazy". Those in the city wear red soles, and those outside the Second Ring Road wear white soles. Just like luxury chains, those who buy LV look down on those who buy Gucci, those who buy Gucci look down on those who buy Prada, and those who buy Prada look down on those who buy Alcantara... By the way, a certain leader liked Nei Lian Sheng's shoes the most. He even customized a pair of leather shoes in the 1990s. He wanted to personally set foot on the land of Hong Kong after the handover to see it, but it turned out that he didn't use it. Later, this pair of leather shoes was collected by the National Museum. "Are you guys having a meeting tomorrow?" "right!" "Oh, I've heard about your script. It's pretty good. Try to pass it." "Thank you for your good words!" Chen Qi sat for a while and then left. He had no bad impression of the old man and was quite easy-going. If possible, he wouldn't even mind discussing friendship with the other person and becoming a lifelong friend. When the director sees him in the future, he will have to call him uncle! Chen Huaikai is a third-generation director, of Xie Jin's generation, who is not very famous because he mostly shoots opera movies and has a good understanding of traditional folk arts. So when filming "Farewell My Concubine", the old man was there to give guidance, and he also brought in a bunch of famous Peking opera actors to help, and he was given the title of "Art Director". There were rumors in later generations that "Farewell My Concubine" was not filmed by the director, but by his father.
This is not right. Chen Qi always pays attention to being black with reason and evidence, and cannot be black for the sake of being black. Of course "Farewell My Concubine" was filmed by a great director, as the screenwriter Lu Wei said: At that time, Kai Ge was very open-minded, not ashamed to ask questions, and was good at listening to opinions. And this drama brought together the most awesome people at the time, and together they created a world. A classic. But after winning the Palme d'Or, the director felt he had become a member of the upper class and could no longer listen to what others said. Lu Wei said, "It's like meeting the leader." It's getting dark. The guest house was very quiet, and the sprouting trees were swaying gently outside the window. Chen Qi finished washing, made a pot of hot water, and soaked his feet in the room. In fact, he misses it quite a bit. In his last life, he was in college and rented a house with his girlfriend. He would have been poor and could only rent a house for 200 yuan, and the conditions were similar to this. The tenants are all students, and every night there is a lot of gunfire, one by one shaking the bed. Chen Qi sighed. Alas, I have been single for a long time, and Cai Mingdu looks pretty. "I'm probably hungry! ——Zhou Shuren" There is no entertainment at night these days, so everyone goes to bed early. Chen Qi suddenly regretted that he should have brought some books, otherwise it would be too boring. He closed his eyes, thinking about the ideas for his speech at the meeting tomorrow, and what his parents were doing at the moment... He didn't know how long it took before he drifted off to sleep. ………… April is the time of spring and summer. The sky was bright early and the dust had passed. It was a rare good situation. Chen Qi got up early and went downstairs with an "identity certificate" issued to him that allowed him to eat and drink for free. The cafeteria hadn't opened yet, so he simply ran a few laps in the factory area. Several people were also exercising, but not know. After running, he found a big willow tree and stretched out his arms and legs under the tree, as if doing exercises. "Xiao Chen!" Liang Xiaosheng appeared wearing a plum-blossom brand sportswear, which was produced in Tianjin and was specially designed for the Chinese sports delegation. A few years later, Xu Haifeng wore a red plum-blossom sportswear and won his first Olympic gold medal. "Hey! Teacher Liang is in good condition, and he even wears plum blossoms!" "This set costs dozens of yuan. How can I afford it? They are old clothes given by others." Liang Xiaosheng was obviously also exercising. Seeing his strange appearance, he asked curiously: "Which radio gymnastics are you doing? Why haven't I seen it before?" "It's not gymnastics. I read it in a leisure book. It's called Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu..." As Chen Qi spoke, he bent his left leg into a lunge, leaned forward, put his hands back, and slowly pushed from both sides of the spine toward the waist - this pose is called "strengthening the kidneys and waist with hands and feet front and back" and can be done by gay men with kidney deficiency. Once done. "Eight Vajra Skills???" Liang Xiaosheng was shocked by this name, and then became a little nervous, and whispered: "Is this some kind of Buddhist or Taoist thing?"
"So be it!" "Then please be careful. Although the attitude toward religion has eased now, it is still a sensitive issue. Just say that you practiced it on your own and don't talk about Vajra Kung Fu." "Thanks for the tip!" Chen Qi sincerely thanked him. Of course, he practiced this in his previous life. In the morning, he practiced a set of Vajra Kungfu, in the evening, and in the daytime, he drank wolfberry tea, and his cock was hard and delicious... There is no way, men over 40 are health experts. Although Liang Xiaosheng reminded him, he couldn't resist his curiosity and asked: "What's the use of practicing this?" "Relax the muscles and bones, strengthen the body, and it's health." "Then you teach me." Hmm? ? ? Chen Qi was stunned. Has the Qigong fever started? If I mix it up, will I become a master? I can consecrate female stars every day. Of course, he was just thinking about it. He came from the future and knew the so-called Qigong fever very well. He practiced this Vajra Kung for the purpose of strengthening the body, so he said: "Okay, let's exchange ideas in the evening." "Okay, I will definitely go in the evening!" Liang Xiaosheng was very excited. After a while, the cafeteria opened. The size of the Beijing Film Studio is still not comparable to that of the big factories, which have hospitals, schools, radio stations, and even TV stations later, but the conditions are also very good, and it is a literary and artistic unit with a special nature. Chen Qi had his first breakfast and seemed to see a few familiar faces, but he didn't deliberately approach them, as he would have the opportunity to deal with them in the future. After eating, the two went to the main building. On the east side of the third floor, there are the office areas of the Literature Department and "Film Creation". "Film Creation" is a platform for the Beijing Film Studio to receive submissions. Every film studio has a similar magazine. If a literary script is selected, it will be published on it. There is no such thing as spoilers these days, and the readers of this kind of magazine are mostly people in the industry. The work of the Literature Department is to select scripts, connect with authors, revise manuscripts, and finalize them. Chen Qi entered a small meeting room and waited for a few minutes. People came one after another. Not many, including Liang Xiaosheng, a total of five editors, led by a man in his 40s who spoke with a southern accent. His name is Jiang Huaiyan, the director of the Literature Department. "Hello, Director Jiang!" "Okay, I wanted to visit you at the guesthouse last night, but something happened to me... Come on, let me introduce you first!" Jiang Huaiyan was very enthusiastic. He pulled him to the front and said with a smile: "You have met Xiaosheng. He is our youngest editor." "This is Teacher Shi Wenxin. She has been doing this job since 1954 and is currently the most experienced one among us." "Hello, Teacher Shi!"
"She is indeed a good-looking person!" Shi Wenxin is a little old lady in her 50s. She is not very impressive, but she has the temperament of a cultured person. She politely raised her lower body and smiled and replied. Chen Qi also took a few glances. Because her husband is called Ge Cunzhuang and her son is called Ge You. "This is...this is..." The remaining two, Chen Qi didn't care about them and automatically numbered them as passers-by A and B. After the introduction, there were six people in the small conference room. Jiang Huaiyan held a script in his hand, which was the one submitted by Chen Qi. He said, "We were very excited after receiving this script, but we were also a little worried. We discussed it for a few days and reached a consensus before inviting you. Today we will have a formal chat to see what advantages and disadvantages there are. Xiao Chen, don't be nervous, speak freely. The judging criteria of our literature department are very strict, but the atmosphere is relaxed... Can you tell me about your creative ideas first?" "I'm not good at speaking, please forgive me, teachers." Chen Qi took the script and placed it in front of him. There were three big words on the cover: "Lushan Love"!