1980 My literary era

This expression...

The two teachers hesitated.

"Director Ren, no... don't bother Teacher Lin, I can do it!" Zhu Lin said stumblingly, her face a bit pale.

Lin Weimin frowned and said, "Don't be so full of words. 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. After all, he was also the author of the original work. 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 starting filming 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.”

After the two left, filming started again. Zhu Lin's performance turned out to be much more normal, and she passed in just one shot.

Ren Hao asked: "Were you so nervous because of Teacher Lin's presence just now?"

Zhu Lin nodded with lingering fear, and Ren Hao was puzzled, "Why are you so afraid of him?"

Zhu Lin glanced at Ren Hao and said, "Director, you don't understand."

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.

"This Gu Qiuyan is around thirty years old. Her appearance should be in line with the beauty of traditional Chinese women, and her temperament should be soft, but at the same time, she should also have a softness on the outside and strength on the inside."

Thinking back on Teacher Lin’s requirements, the more I looked at them, the more I felt they fit Zhu Lin’s requirements.

A bright light flashed in Ren Hao's heart.

Could it be that the role of Gu Qiuyan was written after Zhu Lin?

With this thought in his mind, Ren Hao became excited. He seemed to have discovered some great secret.

When they met last night, he noticed the subtlety between Zhu Lin and Teacher Lin. Talking about his nephew's classmates was too nonsense.

No wonder Zhu Lin's performance was so rude this morning.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Ren Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, otherwise he must be a cultured person!

Lin Weimin didn't notice anything unusual while he was resting. Deng Zaijun accompanied him and Jinshan. She was a very talkative person. She didn't have the delicateness of a woman, but had a very tough style.

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.

Deng Zaijun works at CCTV and is considered a backbone among the directors and directors. It is indispensable to talk about his work at the TV station.

Teacher Jinshan is the director of the Television Arts Committee, which is the ace army of radio and television. There are many common topics between the two.

Lin Weimin mainly listens.

While chatting, Deng Zaijun suddenly asked: "Teacher Lin, "The Intouchables" will still be performed in March this year, right?"

"People and arts seem to be arranged in this way, there is no change."

"It's great. My daughter said she wanted to see this play last year, but she never got a ticket."

Lin Weimin smiled and said: "Let me help you solve the problem."

"That's really troublesome for you, Teacher Lin."

"What's the trouble? It's easy."

Last year, Lin Weimin might not have taken up Deng Zaijun's argument. Last year's performance of "The Intouchables" did have a tendency to be hard to get tickets. 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.

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."

What Teacher Jinshan was talking about was the National Outstanding Script Writing Award. Lin Weimin shook his head, "I'm just a latecomer. It's too early to talk about winning the award."

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 smiled and did not answer the topic.

Teacher Jinshan seemed to have seen some clues. Thinking of Lin Weimin's other identity, he tentatively asked: "It's Mr. Wan's side..."

Lin Weimin remained silent.

Seeing this, Teacher Jinshan was sure of his guess. He sighed slightly: "Teacher Lin, what a pity!"

Lin Weimin smiled and said: "What a pity, it's just an award. I've already benefited a lot from your husband."

Teacher Jinshan was right when he thought about it. With just the title of Mr. Wan's disciple, Lin Weimin could prosper within the system even if he lived his life waiting to die.

"Teacher Lin, you are still open-minded!"

Deng Zaijun listened to the conversation between the two. He didn't understand what was going on at first, but he got a rough idea as he listened.

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 Teacher Jinshan around various scenic spots in Harbin the next day.

Later generations have said that Paris is the little Harbin of the West, and this is true.

Even though Harbin did not have the Ice Sculpture Festival that attracted tourists from all over the world at this time, many of its attractions have more flavor because of the simplicity and primitiveness of this era.

Central Street, St. Sophia Cathedral, Laodaowai, Harbin's scenic spots seem to be all those exotic buildings. Even Yanjing can occasionally see foreign-style buildings, but the experience is completely different.

This feeling is even stronger during the snowy winter.

Standing by the Songhua River, Teacher Jinshan looked at the vast ice surface and sky and said, "Teacher Lin should really write an article to commemorate this magnificent scenery!"

Lin Weimin smiled and said: "Everything that needs to be written is written in "Cliff"."

"Cliff" is a spy novel, but it also contains a lot of details about Harbin's customs and customs.

Teacher Jinshan said: "I really envy you men of letters. You can express your thoughts and feelings on pen and paper."

"I envy you. You can experience thousands of lives on stage and on the screen. Ordinary people don't have such experiences."

After saying that, the two looked at each other, and their laughter spread far away by the Songhua River.

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.

Back in Yanjing, March is coming soon.

Just when it was warm but still cold, Lin Weimin rode his motorcycle to the work unit. He was ridiculed by his colleagues and went out for a cool trip.

After being away for a week, there was no change in the office, except that there were more manuscripts. As soon as Lin Weimin came back, he buried himself in a pile of manuscripts.

Two days later, a female college student knocked on the office door. It was Deng Zaijun's daughter Zhou Meng who came to pick up tickets for the play according to her instructions.

"Hello, Teacher Lin!" Zhou Meng looked at Lin Weimin with a look that was both shy and admiring.

Lin Weimin chatted with her for a few words and then gave her the drama tickets, "There are four tickets here, for consecutive rows. I think you students would like to watch the theater very much, so you can invite your classmates to watch it together."

"Thank you, Teacher Lin, for your thoughtful consideration."

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?"

"Of course." Lin Weimin smiled and signed for Zhou Meng.

She reluctantly left the editorial office.

"Hey! Director Lin, okay? Where did you recruit these college students?" Yao Shuzhi joked.

"Don't talk nonsense. This is my friend's daughter. She came to me to get tickets for the play."

Yao Shuzhi gave Lin Weimin a look that puzzled Lin Weimin.

After he was immersed in his work, Yao Shuzhi started talking to Liu Yin.

"Do you think this kid is really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

"He may be pretending to be stupid on other issues, but on this matter, he is really stupid!" Liu Yin said firmly.

Which friend can have his daughter come to him specifically for a few tickets? Unless there is some other purpose.

The female college student just now was pretty and slim. She should be about the same age as Lin Weimin. What a perfect match!

Liu Yin and Yao Shuzhi chatted for a long time, burying Lin Weimin to no avail.

A few days later, at the annual premiere of "The Intouchables", Lin Weimin met Zhou Meng again, this time she brought several classmates.

The ticket Lin Weimin gave her was in a good location, right in the middle 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.

Zhou Meng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and at the same time felt that the bald head next to Lin Weimin was really an eyesore.

"Hey, I've known you for such a long time, so I've had some luck with you."

On the stage, the actors were taking their curtain call, and Chen Xiaoer was talking to Lin Weimin.

Watching the drama today was Lin Weimin's invitation, and the location was the best.

If it were him, he wouldn't be willing to buy a ticket for this position.

Don't look at it. Chen Xiaoer is now an actor at Bayi Film Studio and has acted in two well-received movies, but he earns a dead salary and has to support his family.

It's not easy enough to have to dig out money from your teeth every now and then to watch dramas.

"You don't have much credit for me?"

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 personality."

Chen Xiaoer couldn't bear to hear anyone praise Tang Guoqiang, and he was suddenly aroused by Lin Weimin.

"You can pull him down. What can he compare with me? I rely on my strength to win roles, while he relies on his face to win roles!"

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."

Single bet, Ruisibai!

Chen Xiaoer was so depressed that he didn't want to talk to Lin Weimin anymore. It was too annoying.

They bickered all the way out, and when they reached the door, Lin Weimin heard someone calling him.

Turning around, I saw it was Zhou Meng.

Looking at the few female classmates following her, Lin Weimin asked with a smile: "How do you like it? Didn't you disappoint?"

Zhou Meng and her classmates were a little excited, "Teacher Lin, the performance is really great, your script is so well written!"

Lin Weimin quickly waved his hand, "It's all thanks to everyone."

After exchanging a few words, Lin Weimin, Zhou Meng and others took their leave.

After Lin Weimin left, several female classmates excitedly grabbed Zhou Meng.

"Mengmeng, did Teacher Lin really give you the ticket? You are so awesome!"

Zhou Meng's expression was a bit proud, "Why did I lie to you about this?"

Several classmates were full of admiration, while Zhou Meng looked at the direction Lin Weimin left, thinking of his mother's words on the phone, and a bit of shyness flashed across his face.