Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 132 Zhen Jiecheng: I just want to pursue my career now
It cannot be said that I am gloating, I can only say that I am smiling from ear to ear.

Let you be arrogant and show off, let you learn more and eat more.

At this moment, Ning Hao just wanted to say to Zhen Jiecheng: How dare you end up like this?
So he grinned,
"Not only did they make eye contact, they also greeted each other."

"Tsk tsk tsk, that scene! That atmosphere! It was so explosive!"

"Want to know what the two sides talked about? Hey, that's another price."

Ning Hao rubbed his fingers together and gave him an ambiguous look.
"You have to pay more!"

"Do not want to know!"

"Let me tell you, it's a good thing I'm here, otherwise you would be kept in the dark forever and wouldn't even know how you died. What?" Ning Hao widened his eyes.

"I said, I don't want to know."

"Wait a minute, how could you not want to know? There were two waves, no, three waves!" Ning Hao was anxious, "Except for my wife, there were three waves! It's the same as the Three Kingdoms!"

"So what if I know what we talked about?" Zhen Jiecheng had calmed down by now, "Can it solve the problem?"

"Solve the problem? Come on, tell me, how do you want to solve it?"

Ning Hao came over excitedly.

In fact, this is also one of his goals: to learn advanced experience from Zhen Jiecheng in case of emergency.

He had other intentions when he asked Zhen Jiecheng to take him to Hong Kong just now.

On the one hand, with Zhen Jiecheng introducing resources, it is not only convenient and fast, but also has quality assurance. On the other hand, with Zhen Jiecheng providing cover, the eyes will not be focused on him.

How is there a saying that describes it?

Xiaogang is next to Ai Dajin, who is also handsome.

Ning Hao is very smart!
"We are running out of time to think carefully." Zhen Jiecheng raised four fingers, "So for now, we can only think of four solutions."

"Only?" Ning Hao stretched his neck, his mouth twitching, "Four kinds?"

"Yes, four." Zhen Jiecheng nodded.

"The first option is to pretend that you know nothing and handle it coldly, but this option only suits me. They know me too well. As time goes by, they will increasingly realize one thing: Isn't that how Jie Cheng is? What's the big deal?"

"Fuck! Can it be like this?" Ning Hao's mouth was twitching like he was having a stroke. "Fuck! It's really like this!"

"The second method is to conduct precise design and public relations one by one. Although this plan is not only suitable for me, it is not suitable for you either!" Zhen Jiecheng seemed to see through Ning Hao's idea of ​​learning from him and gave him a disdainful look, "You are not smart enough and your emotional intelligence is not good enough!"

"Reasonable arrangement of time, careful design of coincidences. It is obviously the same thing, but it induces different perceptions and understandings for both parties."

"But this plan is too troublesome and too energy-consuming. I'm too lazy to do it."

"After all, this isn't just the Three Kingdoms period, this is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty!"

After a pause,
“The third and most brutal way to deal with a problem is to solve the person who created the problem.”

"It's obvious that I'm the one who caused the problem. As long as I keep my guard down and clean myself up, everything will be fine."

"Impossible! A dog will always eat shit. You'll always eat shit while it's hot. So this plan is not suitable for you!" Ning Hao blurted out without thinking.

"Get lost! You're the one eating shit! No, you're the dog!" Zhen Jiecheng cursed back first, then nodded, "The dog is right, that's indeed the truth."

"So I have a fourth option!"

Hold your head high and cross your legs.

Ning Hao became more expectant because of his confident look. He leaned forward slightly, bent his waist, and lowered his head to listen.

"Do you know how China and Xiba can become friends?"

"I know that, damn it!"

"Then do you know how Xiba and Baka can temporarily put aside their hatred for each other?"

"This..." Ning Hao thought about it and shook his head, "I don't know!"

"It's very simple. Find Ah San! Let Ah San tell the bastards that the West is a sovereign country. Then ask the bastards how powerful the nuclear bomb really is."

After a pause,
“The best way to resolve conflict is never to explain, but to create new conflicts.”

"The best way to resolve a confrontation between the two sides is never communication, but to bring in a third, fourth, or fifth party. The more the better, the more muddy the water, the better!"

Patted Ning Hao on the shoulder,

"Remember! When you try to explain, you've already lost!"

"Because explanation is a cover-up, and reason is an excuse."

stand up,
"I have so many rumored girlfriends, it's time to bring them out again."

"But if all the faces are familiar, the effect will be much worse. We must add some new faces to avoid aesthetic fatigue and maintain continuous freshness and appeal."

"Haozi, which female star is the most popular recently? I, Zhen Jie, would like to make friends with her."

"Emmm, Li Yuchun?" Ning Hao asked tentatively, "Zhou Bichang?"

Zhen Jiecheng: (; へ:)
Of course, it was impossible for Zhen Jiecheng to not give any explanation at all as he had said to Ning Hao.

Although explanation is a cover-up, cover-up is also an attitude!

But if Ning Hao dares to listen, Zhen Jiecheng dares to speak.

It would be great if he dared to carry it out.

Who made this bastard not only gloat over other people's misfortune, but also take advantage of the opportunity to rob others?

"Hey, sister, when did you return to the capital?"

First, I called Hu Jing.

If you are still pretending to be ignorant and ask "Have you returned to Beijing?" at this time, that would be blatant hypocrisy.

Zhen Jiecheng must live up to the name given by his parents. Even if he is a scumbag, he must be a sincere Child Emperor.

"Sis, I'll come and have dinner with you after I finish the post-production of Parasite."

"No need to call Zeng Li, it's just the two of us!"

"I wrote the song for her because of your request. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the time."

"What? It's not fun to eat with just two people? Do you want to ask Cheng Hao to join us?"

Yan Jiecheng:
After finishing the phone call in a sweat, he adjusted his breathing rhythm and immediately called Cheng Hao.

"Sister, I'm going home for dinner tonight, so help me make some soup."

"What? No time to cook? Buy some soup from outside? The soup from outside is fresher, more fragrant and more flavorful than the soup at home?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Not to mention that your cooking skills are first-rate, and are just as good as those outside. What's more, the soup at home is clean and hygienic, so it's safe to drink, isn't it?"

Finally, I finished the call with Cheng Hao with trepidation.

Zhen Jiecheng took out several tissues, but he couldn't wipe away the fine beads of sweat that kept oozing out of his forehead.

As confident as he was when he was bragging to Ning Hao just now, he felt as guilty at this moment.

That’s just two!
If all these were put together, wouldn't it be an uproar?

Fortunately, Sister Bingbing is the most sensible and has already grasped her position.

Fortunately, Sister Xiaoran is the most generous. On the surface, it seems that Zhen Jiecheng is giving away power, but in fact, this sister is completely using Zhen Jiecheng as an automatic transmission, and even gives him a red envelope for the electricity bill after using him up.

In addition, Li Zi was far away in Hong Kong, and Weng Hong was just on the set to entertain each other. Jinglei was busy being Jiang Wen's mascot, and Xiaolu simply wanted to let the rules dominate her.

After calculating it this way, Zhen Jiecheng was surprised to find that things were not that bad at all, there were only two baskets!

Especially Cheng Hao's attitude was pretty good. Even though he was a little sarcastic, he didn't make it clear after all, right?

So it can only be counted as half, and the total is no more than one and a half.

"It's not a big problem, it can be solved!"

Zhen Jiecheng mustered up his confidence again.

until
The chair in the bedroom was shaking and squeaking.

Cheng Hao hugged Zhen Jiecheng's neck tightly, letting the warmth of their bodies blend together.

Panting, she leaned close to Zhen Jiecheng's ear.

"Jie Cheng, I suddenly understood something."

"What's the reason?" Zhen Jiecheng responded casually.

"I found this person, when he was alone, he was depressed and unhappy, and his life was just waiting to die."

"But when you have another person in your heart, you can hope that the other person dies first. Life is different when you have hope."

"Jie Cheng, what do you think?"

Zhen Jiecheng: (╯︵╰)
"Is college boring? Do you have a lot of free time?"

"I'm telling you, you shouldn't be in the mood to dream about some bullshit romantic love story right now!"

"You should just focus on your studies and career now!"

"What's the use of just envying others? You have to take action yourself and become more famous and more capable than others!" Wang Xiaoshuai returned with the award, so Beijing Film Academy naturally invited him back to the school to give a lecture to his younger classmates. As a direct junior and a representative of the students, Zhen Jiecheng had to accompany him.

When it came to the free communication time, the microphone was given to Zhen Jiecheng.

Ask your junior classmates face to face how they view love.

When the "Beijing Film Academy Lover" who had already become a campus legend roared out these words righteously!

The scene suddenly became silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Even Director Tian opened his eyes and mouth in surprise, let alone others!
But Zhen Jiecheng's expression was particularly sincere and his tone was extremely moving, with no trace of pretense at all.

"You're only twenty years old!"

"You just want to be in love!"

"What face do you have?"

"Is it worth discussing to waste time and enjoy romance with your parents' money?"

"Don't look at me like that. When I was 20, I had already seen through the mundane world. After watching the World Cup and scolding the Chinese national football team, I came back and filmed "Life Events."

"All the reports out there are just gossip and slander! I solemnly declare: I just want to pursue my career now!"

This is what Zhen Jiecheng said, and this is what Zhen Jiecheng did.

The film's post-production was still carried out at the Beijing Film Academy's venue, so the teachers and students of the Beijing Film Academy could witness Zhen Jiecheng's hurried figure, who came early in the morning and sometimes even stayed busy until eight or nine in the evening before leaving.

Of course, this is not because the company does not have the relevant venues and equipment.

As a graduate student, Zhen Jiecheng put "Parasite" in the Beijing Film Academy for post-production, which is tantamount to bringing glory to his teachers and adding political achievements to the school.

At the same time, the school also helped contact the masters at Beijing Film Studio.

It is indeed a two-way journey, complementing each other.

"Sister Yuan, Parasite is a suspenseful film."

“So for me, the use of montage is not only to magnify the key details, but also to effectively promote the smooth and natural development of the story!”

"To a certain extent, it also lowers the threshold for watching movies, ensuring that most audiences can understand it."

"Do you understand me?"

Zhen Jiecheng looked at Du Yuan with sparkling eyes.
"Sister Yuan, I have always been bold."

“So I’m not just aiming for awards or selling copyrights and distribution.”

"Honor or box office? Choose one?"

Zhen Jiecheng stretched out both hands and clenched his fists at the same time.

"Sorry, I'm greedy. I want them all!"

Faced with Zhen Jiecheng's "big words", Du Yuan wanted to refute, but found that she couldn't open her mouth.

He exchanged a look with Zhang Yifan, who had just finished working on "The Sun Also Rises" and had not had a few days' rest when he rushed over.

The two of them quickly understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Du Yuan: I’m afraid Jiecheng is difficult to serve!

Zhang Yifan: Sister, you just discovered it?
Du Yuan: This job might be a bit tiring!

Zhang Yifan: Sister, please remove the word “a little bit”.

Du Yuan: Why are you so calm?

Zhang Yifan: Sister, have you forgotten? I just finished serving Jiang Wen.

Du Yuan: That’s quite troublesome of you.

Zhang Yifan: Sister, you’re about to start too!

Different from all the films they have previously edited.

The shots in "Parasite" are so detailed, so detailed that it's perverted and outrageous!
This made their work extremely cumbersome, and every operation had to be done with extreme caution.

Perhaps even an ordinary shot contains props that Zhen Jiecheng uses for composition, metaphor, or to advance the development of the plot.

This resulted in the two of them having to repeatedly watch the material while comparing it with the script, while carefully listening to Zhen Jiecheng's explanations, and while also having to understand, think and judge from the perspective of an editor.

Finally, he had a heated argument with Zhen Jiecheng.

剪？
Still not cutting?

How to cut it?
For example, the scene where the poor son played by Zhen Jiecheng walks into the luxury villa for the first time.

Zhen Jiecheng asked to use a PPT-style montage technique, but the two had their own ideas.

Later on, there are contrast montage, same scene transition montage, and parallel montage.

Zhen Jiecheng seemed to have transformed into Montage Benqi, using the flying salivary amylase as a carrier to completely submerge the two of them.

As for the old masters of Beijing Film Studio, they watched the fun with interest at first, but as the editing work progressed, they soon became involved and became part of the fierce argument.

From time to time, some students were attracted by the quarrel and would curiously come closer to listen.

The "rumors" on the Beijing Film Academy campus also began to be processed and spread until they became a hot topic!
"Sister Yuan, when you worked with Director Yimou before, were you also so noisy?"

After a busy day's work, Zhang Yifan, whose blushing face had not yet completely subsided, asked curiously.

"Argue, but don't quarrel!" Du Yuan replied.

"What do you mean?"

"For example, if Yimou wants to keep a shot, I will cut it out. If Yimou strongly insists, he will remain silent and keep looking at me! Until I can't stand his eyes anymore, or he can't stand my protests anymore."

"Okay! This is indeed the style of Director Yi." Zhang Yifan said with a smile, "When Jiang Wen quarreled with him before, he also had this attitude."

"What about you? What's it like when you edit Jiang Wen's movies?"

"Is there any need to ask this?" Zhang Yifan straightened up and imitated Jiang Wen's tone.

"Fuck it! This scene must not be cut! You might as well cut me out too! Even if I become a f**king eunuch, I will not let you go!"

"Hahaha!" Du Yuan was overjoyed. "What about you? What was your response?"

"I said: Fuck you!"

"Hahahaha!"

After a burst of laughter, the two felt that their fatigue had dissipated a lot and they became more relaxed.

"Jie Cheng is different from both of them."

"Jiecheng's quarrel can be a calm and reasonable one."

"Like Tang Monk chanting sutras!" Zhang Yifan added.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it!" Du Yuan nodded with a smile, "Then, it can also be something like Jiang Wen's "fuck", but the "fuck" must also be accompanied by reasonable logic and rigorous reasons."

"How to describe it?"

"There's a reason why Jiang Wen doesn't want to see him on the set!" Zhang Yifan concluded.

"Oh! So precise!" Du Yuan gave a thumbs up.

Then he gloated and leaned close to his head,
"I heard that Jiu Shilang will be coming over to compose the music soon?"

"Hehehe! Yes!" Zhang Yifan nodded, "The soundtrack for 'The Sun Also Rises' has been completed! I heard about it from Jiang Wen yesterday."

"I heard that Jiu Shirang was severely tortured by Jiang Wen?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Where are we now?"

The two looked at each other,
"Hey hey hey!"

Since sacrificing descendants for public relations is not enough, let's resort to self-torture!

Zhen Jiecheng decided to change his career path, immerse himself completely in his work and devote himself to it wholeheartedly.

When I come back every night, the fatigue on my face is visible to the naked eye.

As time goes by and the pimples accumulate, the usually clean face even develops pimples.

Cheng Hao had no idea that this was because Zhen Jiecheng quarreled too fiercely and spit too much saliva, which led to dehydration and anxiety.

Cheng Hao would just watch it and feel the pain in his heart.

As a result, there were fewer sarcastic remarks and more tenderness in the care.

Especially during this period, Zhen Jiecheng has never been a hottie, and the only opposite sex he has come into contact with is himself and Sister Du Yuan.

Although he was in the beautiful and charming Beijing Film Academy campus, he actually managed to walk through the flowers without getting a single leaf on him.

I can’t say this progress is huge, it’s just very, very surprising!

Thinking of this, Cheng Hao suddenly found that the dissatisfaction in his heart had disappeared without him noticing.

Ah!
Let’s put aside the historical issues.

Our Jiecheng is pretty good!

(End of this chapter)