China Entertainment Bright Era

--Yale University.

During the second class in the morning, Liu Yifei opened the next page of the book, looked up at the teacher, and listened carefully.

The ten or so students in the class are also very serious. The art students who can enter the advanced training class are either rich or noble, and they have some background. However, the teaching quality of the world's famous schools is definitely guaranteed. No matter how high-minded people are in this environment,

Never miss an opportunity to learn.

"From an actor-centered perspective, we can look at him from a multi-dimensional perspective."

"Our performance is a flat dynamic image on the screen, and the flat dynamic image is two-dimensional."

"Then we can generate an understanding from this."

"Our actors perform a complete life in a three-dimensional space, forming two-dimensional dynamic pictures, which are then mixed and edited by editors in the three-dimensional space, and finally presented to the audience in the three-dimensional space. The audience will look at it from a four-dimensional perspective.

Your incomplete life in two dimensions."

Teacher Sijia stretched out two fingers: "There are two important points here."

Liu Yifei and her classmates looked up from time to time to look at the lesson preparation knowledge points on the projector, immersed themselves in taking notes, and listened to the teacher's lectures.

"Why do the audience look at the actors' performances from a four-dimensional perspective?" Teacher Sijia paused and said, "Because the audience is God. The audience can see the whole world on the screen, and the audience will also judge you from the commanding heights.

You can only passively accept their judgment without being able to refute it, and there is nothing you can do about it."

"This is like the theory of turkeys and farmers proposed by British philosopher Portland Russell. No matter how the low-latitude turkeys struggle, the high-latitude farmers will continue to watch casually and indifferently.

You can even decide your 'life and death', your achievements and development."

Teacher Sijia's words made Liu Yifei and the others startled and deeply touched, so they continued to immerse themselves in taking notes.

Teacher Sijia walked a few paces and walked out of the podium: "The resigned turkey drifted with the tide and flapped its wings that could not fly high, making the farmers laugh for entertainment."

"Turkeys who refuse to accept their fate always burst out in joy, anger, sorrow and joy inadvertently, trying to make the farmers sympathize, and then drag these aloof farmers into the world of turkeys to share the joys and sorrows with the turkeys.

, thus gaining recognition from farmers.”

"There is always one person who can spread his wings and fly high. No matter what kind of vision the farmers have, he always goes his own way. Even his every move will be pursued and followed by many farmers."

"However, a turkey that flies high does not necessarily have a better life than a turkey that accepts its fate, and a turkey that does not accept its fate does not necessarily have a worse life than a turkey that flies high."

"Students, do you understand what the teacher means?"

West, who looked very fair, looked at the teacher and said, "Just follow your own path. There is no need to care about other people's eyes."

Teacher Sijia nodded: "Nais."

Liu Yifei raised her hand and said: "No matter which path you take, while you are happy, you must also find your own style."

Teacher Sijia nodded at Liu Yifei: "Excellent."

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Teacher Si Jia walked back to the podium and looked at the students: "It is more important to find your own performance style than to work aimlessly, and then think about how to sublimate and advance your performance style."

"There is also a second important point. What we present to the audience is an incomplete fragment of life. How incomplete things resonate with the audience is nothing more than an emotional exploration."

"So when we get the script, we have to think about where the characters can explode emotionally and where they can suppress their emotions, and perform the performance according to the emotional levels of the characters. That's right."

"Emotion can be reflected in the characters, the plot, or the details. No matter where it is reflected, there is no unified standard, but it varies depending on the personal style of each actor."

"This week's homework is, students, if you have an idol or a favorite actor, you will be given a week to find the characteristics of your idol or favorite actor, which can be the way you dress, a certain iconic action, etc.

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"I'm not asking you to imitate them, but I'm asking you to use the aura of your idols to show your true self and give me a brand new style that is your own."

At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class suddenly stopped.

"As I said before, I speak mine and you listen. I never force my students to accept my views and theories."

"If you accept it, find something that suits you; if you don't accept it, just treat it like I told a story."

"If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time and ask me why. I will answer you one by one."

"If you want advice, then I'm sorry, I never give advice to my students."

"In my teaching philosophy, the best advice when it comes to art is to give no advice."

"It is ten thousand times better for you to realize what suits you from my teachings than for me to give you suggestions."

"Have had another pleasant morning, classmates, get out of class is over."

Watching Teacher Si Jia, who is full of personality, walk out of the classroom, Liu Yifei packs up the textbooks on the table and takes a class for the first time. Whether it is her classmates' difficulties that she finally resolves, or Teacher Si Jia's unique teaching methods, she has gained a lot.

"Sissi, come to my house for dinner tonight." Suddenly a voice came from the side, it was a female classmate.

Liu Yifei took a look and saw that this female classmate was the one who ran past her and hugged and kissed her boyfriend after taking the exam before returning to China. She was a very open and enthusiastic blond girl named Ai Lande.

"How about I treat you to Chinese food?" She likes to make friends and is friendly to her classmates' enthusiastic invitations.

"Chinese food? Is there Chinese food in New Haven?" Ireland shook her wavy blond hair, full of doubts.

"There is one family." Liu Yifei nodded.

"That's great. If you call me tonight, I've never had Chinese food." Ailande said happily. Liu Yifei's self-introduction in the morning made her feel that Liu Yifei was a classmate with a very unique personality, which made her very interested in dating.

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"Okay." Liu Yifei agreed, said goodbye to the passing classmates, and walked out of the classroom carrying a small backpack.

Outside the teaching building, Liu Xiaoli and teaching assistant Emily were communicating under the tree.

When she came to school with her daughter, she was worried about her daughter coming to a strange environment. However, she gradually felt relieved when she saw that her daughter's self-introduction performance and observation of a class showed nothing unusual.

Second, she asked Emily for help and took her to find a teacher from a business school who could take private lessons. After talking and discussing during a class, she also decided that her daughter should study business administration.

"Hello, Teacher Emily."

"Sissi."

Liu Yifei said hello to Emily.

"Teacher Emily, let's go first. Come to my house for dinner another day when you are free."

"OK, bye."

Liu Xiaoli held her daughter's shoulders and walked out of the school together. Caitlin followed behind to protect mother and daughter.

"It's done, there will be two classes every Saturday afternoon," Liu Xiaoli said.

"Okay." Liu Yifei nodded.

The sunshine at noon was dazzling, and Liu Xiaoli put on her sunglasses: "Actually, it's enough for you to learn the basics. If you want to handle the company's affairs with Xiaoxuan, or participate in something, the focus is still on practice, and theoretical things are also

It won’t be completely applicable to the bright era.”

Liu Yifei said "Yeah" and said: "I know, just like what Chu Xuan always said about the framework, as long as there is a framework for doing anything, just follow this framework and explore."

"I just don't have this framework now, that is, I don't have a practical foundation or a theoretical foundation. Film and television industrialization definitely requires a lot of business management knowledge."

"As long as you know what's going on," Liu Xiaoli said.

"By the way, Mom." Liu Yifei smoothed her hair, looked at her mother and said, "When I go back later, help me get a hairstyle, Audrey Hepburn's hairstyle."

"Homework?" Liu Xiaoli asked.

"Yes!" Liu Yifei jumped a little. Audrey Hepburn is her idol, and she is very happy to be able to imitate her a little bit: "The teacher said that you can use your idol's aura to show your own style."

She added: "Hepburn's hairstyle is a bun in the back and air bangs in the front."

She knows her idol's classic hairstyle very well and blurts out the words based on her inner impression.

"Air bangs." Liu Xiaoli glanced at her daughter and said, "You are not suitable for straight bangs, really. I will get you a Hepburn bun, and then buy her a pearl necklace-like hair tie to tie it up.

Your front hairstyle extends naturally to both sides according to your hairline, which is definitely much prettier than the air bangs you mentioned."

Liu Yifei frowned and thought about it, thinking about the hairstyle her mother mentioned in her mind.

"If you want to get air bangs, Xiaoxuan will definitely laugh you to death." Liu Xiaoli joked.

Liu Yifei blinked and hummed: "He dares."

Even though she said this, she still gave up the idea of ​​bangs hairstyle.

Jess was waiting at the school gate while mother, daughter and Caitlin got in the car and walked to Eli Community.

Back at the villa, Zeng Ni was just preparing to cook, and Luo Xiaozhong was helping her. It would still be some time before the meal started.

Seeing this, Liu Yifei couldn't wait to ask her mother to style her hair. She wanted to use her idol aura to express her own style. She had to experience it for some time to find her feeling.

"Oh la la, oh yeah yeah..."

Liu Yifei jumped into the bedroom, her long shawl hair flowing up and down her back, and she hummed a melody in an unknown language.

Liu Xiaoli followed behind, with a doting look on her face. It seemed that her daughter was very happy today. It was her first time in class, she was challenged and solved for the first time, and she got an assignment assigned by the teacher after many years.

The full sense of freshness and the sense of accomplishment in solving the problems of foreign students made my daughter happy.

When she came to the dressing table in her daughter's bedroom, her daughter sat in front of the mirror looking forward to it. She helped her daughter do her hair from behind.

When her daughter picked up the phone, she knew without even thinking that her daughter was going to call Chu Xuan.

"It's already past midnight over there. He should be sleeping so late. Why did you call him to wake him up? You'll call him again at night," she said.

Liu Yifei ignored her mother's words and locked Chu Xuan's number on the dialing interface: "Chu Xuan's biggest characteristic is that he either doesn't do it, or he does it as best as possible."

"Although I don't know what he said in the lecture, it will definitely attract some junior students."

"It's not like you don't know his influence in Beijing Film Academy. His fans might want to treat him to a late-night snack."

"Mom, do you believe it?"

Liu Xiaoli looked at her daughter who turned around and said, "Then give it a try."

Let’s see whether she, the mother-in-law, understands her son-in-law better, or she, the daughter, understands her boyfriend better.

Liu Yifei dialed the number, and the phone rang twice before she was connected. Chu Xuan was obviously not asleep yet.

"Still not asleep?"

"I just got home and had a late-night snack with my juniors. I didn't want to go, but they forced me to go. I would be embarrassed if I didn't go."

Hearing what Chu Xuan said, Liu Yifei turned around and raised an eyebrow at her mother. She guessed it right.

Liu Xiaoli shook her head. She must be her daughter's boyfriend who understands her best.

"Who are the school girls? Are they pretty?"

"Why don't you ask who are the students?"

"What does it have to do with me, junior?"

Listening to the conversation between the two children, Liu Xiaoli couldn't help laughing. It was quite fun.

"Yang Mi, Yuan Shanshan, Jiao Junyan, Jin Tian, ​​Gao Ye... Whether they are pretty or not depends on who they compare with. If they compare with you, they are just average, if not, they are all pretty."

Liu Yifei showed off her two little dimples: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're quite good at talking."

Chu Xuan's answer still made her very satisfied.

"It's not a question of whether I can speak or not, it's that my aesthetics have always been normal."

Liu Yifei said eloquently: "Do you base your aesthetics on me?"

"No, it's auntie." Chu Xuan replied.

Liu Yifei's face froze, and she felt the hands that were helping her with her hair suddenly stop, and her mother's laughter came from behind.

"Hahaha..." Liu Xiaoli smiled widely. Unexpectedly, Chu Xuan turned around as she spoke. She bent down from behind her daughter and said to the mobile phone: "Xiaoxuan has vision. Auntie is very happy. After filming, she will come to New York."

Wen will make you your favorite plain-cut chicken."

Liu Yifei was a little angry, and it was difficult for her to reply to these words.

Well, she is just saying that her mother is not beautiful.

Not to mention, she was at a disadvantage when talking to Chu Xuan.

Hum, Chu Xuan, you win this time, let’s fight again next time.

"Auntie, have you had lunch?" Chu Xuan asked.

"Not yet, I'm doing your girlfriend's hair style." Liu Xiaoli said.

"Chu Xuan." Liu Yifei said: "Someone made things difficult for me today, and I got rid of him."

"Making things difficult for you? What's going on?" Chu Xuan asked in surprise.

Liu Yifei explained everything about today, and Chu Xuan said with great appreciation: "Awesome."

Liu Xiaoli said later: "Even I didn't know that Sissi could say such thoughtful words."

Liu Yifei looked at her mother in the mirror, she looked a little proud.

"Auntie, she keeps quiet. Over the years, she has listened to Sister Hua and others talking about things in the company, and discussed some ideological things with Liu Yi and others. She basically just listens but doesn't talk. She is the kind of person who keeps a low profile without breaking out.

Seed." Chu Xuan said.

"Indeed." Liu Xiaoli nodded, agreeing with Chu Xuan's words.

"What about the outbreak?" Liu Yifei raised her eyebrows.

"When you explode, you will be charming." Chu Xuan said.

Liu Yifei smiled and changed the subject: "When will you go to Gansu Film and Television City? How long will it take for the filming of "Legend of Red Flame" in Hengcheng?"

"Still filming, but it will be soon, just for the next few days." Chu Xuan said: "On the flight tomorrow morning, I will go to Gansu to train equestrian first, and adapt to the shooting environment with Brother Quan, Teacher Yu Rongguang and others.

I still have to go through scenes with the extras for a few days."

"I'm going tomorrow." Liu Yifei said in surprise: "Then you should rest quickly. Have you packed your luggage?"

"Tidying up." Chu Xuan replied, and from his side he could also hear the rustling sounds of opening cabinets and taking out clothes.

"Then stop talking and let Xiaoxuan rest early." Liu Xiaoli said.

Liu Yifei nodded: "Then I'll hang up and go to Gansu to report that I'm safe."

"Okay." Chu Xuan replied: "Now that your hair is done, take a photo and send it to me."

Hearing these words, Liu Yifei muttered: "Your aesthetic benchmark is not on me, so why are you looking at my photos?"

Liu Xiaoli couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, why are you so long-winded?"

"I was joking just now." Chu Xuan said.

"Are you kidding me?" Liu Xiaoli lowered her head slightly and said to the phone: "The plain chicken is gone."

The phone was hung up in a happy atmosphere of a family of three. An hour later, Liu Xiaoli helped Liu Yifei get a new hairstyle.

Liu Yifei looked in the mirror, she was very mature and intellectual, which made her very satisfied, and she got another hairstyle in the future.

I went downstairs to have lunch, then went upstairs to the bedroom to review today's homework, and practiced some exercise in the studio. It wasn't until the evening that Caitlin and I went out.

"Mom, Ailande and I went to have dinner at Boss He's place."

Boss He is the owner of the only Chinese restaurant in New Haven, where Liu Yifei and Ailand arranged to meet.

"Go ahead and come back early."

When it comes to her daughter's interpersonal relationships, Liu Xiaoli no longer interferes as much as she did before her daughter was a minor. With Caitlin's close protection, she feels more at ease when going out at night.

At the same time, Chu Xuan, who was in the capital, was also preparing to set off.

——Jingcheng.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Chu Xuan went out with his suitcase. When he went out with Liu Yifei, he always took four or five suitcases with him. It was easy for him to go on a long trip alone. One suitcase was enough.

After putting the suitcase in the trunk and getting in the commercial car that picked him up, he opened the mailbox on his mobile phone and took a look. Liu Yifei's new hairstyle made him feel very fresh and refreshing.

"This beauty is quite charming."

Chu Xuan commented in his mind, put down his cell phone and closed his eyes to take a nap in the back seat.

The vehicle started and drove to the Beijing Airport, preparing to rush to the next stop, which is also the final filming location of "Legend of Red Flame" - the Red Flame Battlefield.