1980 My literary era

Chapter 147 Hot tongue destroys flowers

Hou Yong suggested: "If that doesn't work, just use eye drops."

Tian Zhuangzhuang sighed: "If it really doesn't work, this is the only way."

His eyes suddenly glanced at Lin Weimin beside him, and asked for help: "Teacher Lin, what do you think should be done in this situation?"

Lin Weimin spread his hands, "What else can we do? You, the female lead, obviously don't have enough emotion. Either use physical methods to make her cry, or have someone break her apart and crush her into pieces to explain the scene clearly." That’s all.”

Tian Zhuangzhuang immediately said: "Mr. Lin, why don't you tell Zhu Lin about the drama? You direct the scripts, and you should be the best at this kind of thing."

Lin Weimin glanced at Tian Zhuangzhuang, "You kid is holding me over the fire to roast me!"

Fortunately, Lin Weimin was mentally prepared and said, "Okay, then I'll give it a try."

The students were overjoyed and felt relieved when Lin Weimin took action.

Teacher Lin has such a high level, isn’t it easy to tell Zhu Lin a play?

After agreeing to Tian Zhuangzhuang, Lin Weimin walked into the room, and Zhu Lin was looking at him with an aggrieved face.

Lin Weimin gave her what he thought was a kind smile, then turned around and said, "You guys go out first."

The students were stunned for a moment, go out?

Tian Zhuangzhuang immediately understood what Teacher Lin meant. Why did Zhu Lin perform so poorly just now? It must have been nerves. Why are you nervous? Can you not be nervous watching so many people?

Teacher Lin grasped the key to the problem as soon as he came up. Tian Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart. Teacher Lin was still very skilled. Why didn't he think of it?

"Everyone get out! Everyone get out!"

Tian Zhuangzhuang took the initiative to kick everyone out for Lin Weimin, and finally walked out himself, then gave Lin Weimin an encouraging look and closed the door.

Lin Weimin slowly turned around and looked at Zhu Lin. At this time, she was confused and didn't know what she was going to face.

"Don't you just have a pretty face and no brains at all?"

"Script! Script, don't you even read the script?"

"Do you understand what a character is? Look at the performance you just performed. Is that a performance? I only saw a woman acting pretentious!"

"Do you know how many times I helped them revise this manuscript? Are you acting like this? Do you think there are so many people here playing house with you?"

"A random girl from the street can act better than you! How dare you say that you graduated from Yanying? Are you, the teacher, ashamed to tell me?"

"You are an actor after all, but you can't even perform the most basic crying scene. Don't you blush when people say you use eye drops? Isn't it enough to waste film? You also need to waste eye drops?"

"Are you worthy of being an actor? You are bringing the actor industry into disrepute! With your appearance, you can at best be a vase in the camera."

"What are you looking at? Did I say that you were wrong? Don't think that because you are a lesbian, I will be merciful. I am a person who treats the situation not the person!"

"Why are you crying? What is there to cry about? Are you embarrassed now? What were you doing earlier? A circle of people have been waiting for you all day, do you know?"

In the room, Lin Weimin's voice was like a machine gun firing wildly. After a while, Zhu Lin's miserable cry came from the room.

Outside the room, Tian Zhuangzhuang and the others looked at each other with shock.

The students were speechless as they listened to the men's ruthless scoldings and the women's weak cries in the room.

After waiting for a long time, Cui Xiaoqin asked quietly: "Han Zhuangzhuang, does Teacher Lin not have a wife?"

Han Zhuangzhuang said in surprise: "How do you know? Not only does my uncle not have a wife, he doesn't even have a partner."

When the students look at each other, they are right.

Seeing that everyone seemed to be enlightened, Han Zhuangzhuang touched his head. What did Cui Xiaoqin mean when he asked just now?

During the discussion.

With a creak, the door of the elderly room was opened from the inside, and a group of students subconsciously ducked behind.

Standing at the door, Lin Weimin's aura seemed to be as strong as 2.8 meters, making people afraid to approach him.

His face was calm and calm, and he said to Tian Zhuangzhuang: "Okay, let's shoot!"

After saying that, he pushed the door gently, opened it, and then moved away from his position, standing behind the camera. He had a cool and unrestrained attitude of "taking off his clothes and hiding his merits and fame".

In the room, facing the direction of the camera, the actress Zhu Lin, who was just like a piece of wood just now, had a look on her face and was about to cry.

All the male compatriots present couldn't help but feel pity in their hearts. How on earth could Teacher Lin be willing to curse!

Tian Zhuangzhuang looked at Zhu Lin, who was crying miserably in the room, his eyes unfocused.

At this moment, he seemed to realize it!

I am the director!

What does a director do?

The living father of an actor, is the actor disobedient? Not good at acting?

Just tell the story and that's it.

It seems that I talked too lightly about the drama just now. Look at Teacher Lin, who also talked about the drama. It didn’t take five minutes for the heroine to cry successfully.

It’s so efficient and shows so much skill, so much film will be saved!

Teacher Lin, a role model for our generation!

The silence lasted less than ten seconds before the students took action.

Zhu Lin finally cried, but she couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

With Tian Zhuangzhuang's "start", the camera started running and the film was burning.

Twenty seconds later, Tian Zhuangqiang shouted, "Okay!"

After shooting this scene, he still felt that it was not enough. Seeing that Zhu Lin had not yet come out of her emotions, he couldn't help but praise the actor.

"Come on, let's take another close-up shot."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice, "Is it written in the script to shoot a close-up shot of a fart?"

When someone interrupted his creative inspiration, Tian Zhuangzhuang was furious on the spot. He had just realized the true meaning of being a director and was just about to have a good time. Who is talking without opening his eyes?

When he turned around, he saw it was Lin Weimin.

Tian Zhuangzhuang shrank his neck and coughed, "What about that? We must not shoot scenes that are not written in the script! We must save every piece of film for the academy."

It happened that the instructor Xie Fei entered the hospital at this time and nodded approvingly when he heard Tian Zhuangzhuang's words.

Zhuangzhuang is good. He has just become a director and already knows how to save film. He has a bright future!

Tian Zhuangzhuang pretended not to see Lin Weimin's glare at him, and huddled his neck to prepare for the next shot.

Lin Weimin muttered: "What I hate most is that these people who change the script on the spot don't treat us screenwriters as human beings."

Cui Xiaoqin and Xie Xiaojing gave Lin Weimin a thumbs up, "Mr. Lin, thank you for being here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cure Zhuang Zhuang, and I would waste film and shoot things that are not in the script."

Before Lin Weimin could speak, he heard a burst of hearty laughter.

"I asked, why did Zhuangzhuang know how to save film today? It turns out it's Teacher Lin and you are here."

Lin Weimin smiled and greeted Xie Fei, "Hello, Teacher Xie!"

"What? I heard that we were in trouble just now?" Xie Fei asked with a smile.

Before Lin Weimin could speak, Xie Xiaojing rushed to say: "Thanks to Teacher Lin's help, it was solved in a few minutes."

"Really? That's great!" Xie Fei was very happy and said to Tian Zhuangzhuang: "You should learn more from Teacher Lin!"

Cui Xiaoqin nodded on the surface, but complained in her heart, imitating him? What to learn from him? Should I imitate his incomprehensible style, or imitate his hot-tongued tongue?

She felt sorry for Zhu Lin just thinking about it. It was terrible to have such a bunch of directors, screenwriters and instructors in the room.

Xie Fei chatted with Lin Weimin for a while, and then went to Tian Zhuangzhuang to check on the progress.

At this time, the filming progress of the crew was very smooth, but the actress was a little tired of the makeup artist.

The classmate who was a guest makeup artist said while touching up Zhu Lin's makeup, "Can you stop crying? This makeup took me several times."

Zhu Lin sobbed and said, "I know, I just can't control it."

The female classmate complained: "The same goes for Teacher Lin. How can he be so abusive? He doesn't know how to show mercy to others!"

"I can't blame him entirely. Who made me unable to cry?"

The female classmate joked: "Hey, are you being scolded for showing your feelings?"

Zhu Lin defended: "No, I'm just afraid that it will delay the progress of the filming and make everyone suffer along with me. You don't know, I'm scared when I look at him now."

"Who is not scared? We were all scared when we were outside just now." The female classmate said with lingering fear.

On the other side, Lin Weimin was chatting passionately with a skinny boy, unaware that his actions just now had made him a demon in the king's heart.

"I really admire you. I have never seen Kaige shrink in front of anyone in school, and you are the first one." Xie Yuan complimented Lin Weimin with a smile.

Xie Yuan is a student of the 78th-level acting department. He came here to watch the fun today. He had also heard Lin Weimin give a lecture to the 80th-level amateur acting class before. Lin Weimin recognized this actor who would be known for his comedy talent at a glance.

"It's not about being frustrated. We are just communicating normally. Your classmate Cheng Kaige is a little too cheerful and stubborn!" Lin Weimin said with a smile.

Xie Yuanjian said with a swish: "He is not only stubborn, but also arrogant, but people also have the ability to be arrogant. In the past two years, "Today" was released and posted in front of major units and universities in Yanjing. We at Yanying are still It was posted by Kaige."

People who have not experienced it may have a hard time imagining the influence of "Today", a folk magazine founded by several young people, in Yanjing in the early 1980s. In Yanjing, as long as anyone or anything is related to the word "Today", it will immediately become the object of esteem among the young people around, especially college students.

Lin Weimin had stayed in Yanjing for more than a year and was still involved in the literary world, so he naturally knew a lot of anecdotes about "Today".

He nodded slightly and said meaningfully: "It's no wonder!"

Poetry has great appeal to young people, especially the hazy poetry that has been popular in recent years, which seems to have become a powerful tool for young people to rebel against tradition and authority.

"Teacher Lin, I'm not saying bad things about Kaige behind his back." Xie Yuan may have felt that he was talking too much, so he made up for it.

Lin Weimin smiled nonchalantly and said, "How could that be? It's just a casual chat."

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