1979 Golden Age

"Come back when you have time!"

"Don't give it away. It's so cold. Go back!"

At night, a few people finished their dinner.

Zhang Jinling, who also lived in Tongzilou, left first. Tang Guoqiang waved his hand and rode out of the way, leaving the two of them walking slowly towards the guest house.

The fine snow was still falling, and there were dim lights in the factory area, barely illuminating the road. Gong Xue, still wearing a military coat, rubbed her hands, her heart filled with reluctance for "Lushan Love".

Chen Qi was wearing a large cotton-padded jacket with a small cotton-padded jacket inside and a sweater underneath. The winter in this era was much colder than in later generations.

"Are you moving anything tomorrow?"

"Just a few clothes, nothing to move."

"Oh, then I won't help."

"I didn't need help in the first place, I just packed my bags and left..."

Gong Xue looked at him with a bit of envy: "I don't have your talent, but you will be fine and can continue to live."

"Just average, third in the world!"

Chen Qi said a popular saying from an unknown era and said: "The drama in the daytime is good, it feels like what I said. After this experience, you will feel much more relaxed when you encounter similar scenes in the future. I can't help but shed tears." Come on, you are the most beautiful actress in the country!"

"I would rather not have this kind of title. It's so strange."

"You are still young. You will know when you taste the benefits. When you go back, don't forget to practice in front of the mirror and practice various expressions to form muscle memory."

"I remember, this is called expressionism!"

"Don't underestimate it, 99% of people can only be called shameful, and only 1% can be called expressive."

Many people have misunderstandings about expressionism and think that it is inferior to experientialism and methodism. However, this is not a theoretical factor, but a factor of individual actors.

The core of expressionism is to turn oneself into a super large memory and constantly absorb muscle memory, which requires hard work and practice.

But most people don't have this intention. For example, Da Mi Mi, she was quite smart when she played Guo Xiang. Later, she acted in many bad dramas, and she found that she could handle a drama with only a few expressions, and the director didn't care. , fans don’t care, so why bother working hard?

When it comes to celebrity acting, some people always talk about Yang Mi.

Please! She is a shitty star in acting. Star acting does not mean that she is bad at acting, but that she can reach 70-80 points in all roles, but she can never be deeply integrated with the role. If she cannot rise to 90 points, no one else can do it. Touch porcelain.

If you really want to talk about it, what are the acting methods of Da Mi Mi, Yang Tianbao and Liu Haocun?

Unfashionable! I don’t even want to mention it.

"Creak, creak, creak!"

The sound of shoes treading on the fine snow was particularly clear on this winter night. It was not far from Tongzilou to the guest house. They slowed down and arrived quickly.

Standing downstairs, Gong Xue watched him think over and over again, and said softly: "You know I can't speak, but I don't think the other person can understand it if one person hides his words in his heart.

how to say?

I am very, very grateful for your help. Without you, I could not have completed this work. I don't have many friends in the capital. I regard you as my good friend. If you need me in the future, I will definitely come. "

"So official?"

"I wouldn't have told it in the first place!"

Gong Xue lowered her head. These few words she said were enough to encourage her.

"I understand what you mean. It's actually nothing. You have also satisfied my desire to be a teacher."

Chen Qi glanced at the door behind her and said, "Your army has a phone number. Give me your number and I'll call you if I need anything."

"Well, I'll give it to you tomorrow morning."

"Are you going home for the Spring Festival? Give me your home address too."

"my home?"

"If I can't find you at your home in Shanghai, I have a place where I can write and ask."

"..."

These seemingly joking words made Gong Xue's heart suddenly skip a beat. A feeling she had never imagined lingered in her heart, and she immediately suppressed it.

She bit her lip gently, and the dim yellow light in front of the building reflected the white snow in her eyes. She looked at him for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, I'll give it to you too."

"Go up, I'm going back too!"

"goodbye!"

Everyone went upstairs.

Gong Xue returned to the room and felt that she was in a mess.

There was both the melancholy of leaving the crew and the turmoil that had just happened. She didn't know what the guy wanted to express. Did he simply want to write a letter to herself, or something else?

She is not stupid. Although she has little experience, she is still so old. She had never thought about crossing the boundary. There was a difference of several years, but what if he really meant that?

This was exactly what a sleepless night was all about.

…………

The filming of "Lushan Love" has been completed and is entering the later stage.

Nowadays, there are no conditions for live recording, so it is all done in late dubbing.

Later generations of audiences hated dubbing actors, but now it is normal. What everyone pursues is the overall artistry of a work, not the individual actors, not to mention there is no need to attend film festivals.

For example, in "A Dream of Red Mansions", except Yuanyang's original voice, the rest are all dubbed. Many people can't even speak Mandarin well, and there's nothing they can do if they speak dialect.

There is also "Farewell My Concubine", in which Yang Lixin dubbed Leslie Cheung. In order to participate in the Cannes exhibition, Yang Lixin's name was specially deleted from the credits.

So Wang Haowei will call Gong Xue back and dub a part first. If he can, he will dub it himself. If not, he will use a professional dubbing actor - but that will have to wait until after the Spring Festival.

If all goes well, "Love in Lushan" will be released next summer.

As the New Year approaches, Chen Qi stopped writing scripts and gave himself a few days off.

He rented a camera, yes, you can rent one, and wandered around the streets and alleys of Beijing, taking all kinds of photos. There is no other intention, just want to leave some traces of his first year here, which is also the last year of the 1970s.

"Comrade Zhan Ying, can you talk about your expectations for the 1980s?"

"I'm looking forward to making more money. Every day when I open my eyes, there are more than 30 brothers and sisters waiting for me to support them. You don't work, but take pictures with a broken camera. Get out!"

"Mom, the 1980s are coming soon. What's your vision?"

"You should find a partner as soon as possible, and get married when you are old enough. You need a house after marriage. Where can you get a house in your cooperative? You can't have a family of four squeezed into one room. I'm so worried!"

"Xiao Cai, what are your expectations for 1980?"

"I look forward to world peace!"

"Where's Lao Liang?"

"Earn more royalties!"

"What about you, Ge You?"

"Don't let me play the engineer carrying wood in the drama troupe. I've worn out the wood. I can change it to a communications soldier. At least he is a high-tech person."

"Shanshan..."

"Ahhh, don't come over!"

Chen Qi took a round and found that the quality of the people generally needed to be improved. They couldn't even say something decent.

Finally, he found Wang Yang.

Wang Yang was sitting in the office and said with a smile: "What have you been doing running around these days?"

"Leave some traces, don't move, I'll take a picture for you!"

Chen Qizhen took a picture of him. These images will be historical materials in the future, and they are precious.

"I have inquired about Yang Luchan's affairs. His descendants are rebuilding his tomb. You can write about it. Will you go home for the New Year?"

"Go home."

"Then you'd better finish the script in January, otherwise it will be delayed by the Spring Festival."

"It will definitely be finished in January, don't worry... Well, how about you also tell me about your expectations for 1980?"

"Haha! I don't have any big wishes, I just hope that Chinese films will get better and better, and the system will be reformed as soon as possible!" Wang Yang said with a smile.

Reform?

Chen Qi was stunned, then understood in seconds, and smiled and went out.

Wang Yang was the only one left in the room. He spread out a thick document on the table. This was the income and expenditure of all projects of Beijing Film Studio this year, as well as the budget of some movies to be launched next year, etc.

(No more...)