Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 354 The benefits of reading more!

"You two are awesome!"

"You didn't even prepare a name. Are there any parents like you?"

After returning home from the hospital, the old people’s complaints never stopped.

"I told you before that I should take an ultrasound in advance. I have to let nature take its course. I have to..."

"Mom, it's illegal to use ultrasound to determine the gender of the baby." Zhen Jiecheng interrupted his mother-in-law and reminded her weakly.

"That's right, the government won't give us a license." Cheng Hao immediately chimed in, "Mom, we can't do something that breaks the law knowingly."

"Is it against the law? Can't you break the law knowingly?" The mother-in-law was dumbfounded.

Looking at the little grandson in his arms, and then looking at Zhen Hao and Zhen Shuai, he couldn't understand where these two got the confidence to say these words.

"Mom, don't look at it. It's not illegal for Dabao to be registered in our family."

"Erbao is from Hong Kong, so it's not illegal."

"Jiecheng said that Sanbao asked Jielun for help to get a Taiwanese household registration."

Cheng Hao blinked his eyes, his mouth facing his mother-in-law, but his eyes were fixed on Zhen Jiecheng.
"That is to say, we can still have four treasures and go to Macau."

"Then wait until you get the certificate, and then legally ask for Wubao."

"Honey, we still have two more chances to open the blind box! According to probability theory, the probability of having five consecutive babies is 1/32. I just don't believe it, this '1' just happened to fall on my head!"

"Don't make a fuss, wife. I don't calculate it like that. The probability is 1/4 now." Zhen Jiecheng wiped his sweat, "It's already three. That's enough. I won't have any more children!"

"But I want you to hold your daughter in your arms and pamper her. Dabao and Erbao also want to have a sister."

"Wife, if I can't hold my daughter, I can hold you. I can treat you like my daughter! As for Dabao and Erbao, their opinions are not important!"

Seeing the two of them becoming more affectionate, Cheng's mother, who should have been happy, now rolled her eyes and had a gloomy face.

"I say, before you two get too close, shouldn't you first give my little grandson a name?"

"If you two don't want to get up, then we'll do it!"

"Mom, isn't Cheng Hao already awake? Just call her Zhen Xiang."

"What the hell? You're using a girl's name to name my grandson?"

Seeing that his mother-in-law was about to lose her temper and the other elderly people were also starting to look at him unfriendly, Zhen Jiecheng hurriedly explained.

"Mom, don't be angry. It's the Xiang in Xiangyang, not the Xiang in fragrance."

"Cheng Hao was just teasing you guys before, how could we really not be prepared?"

The next second, his expression instantly switched from a flattering one to a serious one.

Hold your head high, chest out, and recite.

"The Han Dynasty's Decree states: 'Taking off one's clothes and tilling the field is called Xiang.'"

"The Book of Songs also says: 'A wall with thorns cannot be defended. '"

"The former is derived from the uplifting state of taking off clothes and working in the fields, which is extended to mean being high-spirited and optimistic."

"The latter is used to represent the rising of water and the elevation of the land. Water represents wealth, and the highest virtue is like water; the land represents Kun, and a gentleman should carry all things with great virtue."

The living room suddenly became quiet, and the old people listened in a daze. The more confused they were in their eyes, the more approval they showed in their expressions.

As for Cheng Hao, his eyes widened and his mouth half opened. First his face was full of question marks, then filled with admiration.

"Xiang, pronounced as xiong, means xiong on the side of the character for horse."

"There is a sentence in "The Distinction of Literary Styles": When you hear the dragons raising their heads and flapping their wings, floating clouds emerge and fog and rain gather."

"骧首, 仰首! It means: when a dragon raises its head and flaps its wings, the dark clouds will dissipate and rain and dew will fall. It means that when talented people stand up, they can dispel difficulties and obstacles and bring good luck and well-being!"

"Dad, Mom, our third child's zodiac sign is the dragon."

"This is a word that Cheng Hao spent a lot of time looking through the dictionary to find! It has two uses for the same pronunciation, no matter if it's a son or a daughter!"

As he said this, Zhen Jiecheng winked at Cheng Hao.

"Isn't that right, wife?"

"Ah?" Cheng Hao was stunned. "Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

"Dad, Mom, do you think this character is okay? How about we change it?"

"What do you want to change? My grandson is called Zhen Xiang!"

"That's right, it's pronounced the same as Zhenxiang, which means real dragon!"

"This name is well chosen, it has literary talent and allusions! It is both appropriate and meaningful!"

Everyone praised it and had a great time, the room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

The more books you read, the more awesome you are!
They are both doing charity, why some people call it "prostitution" while others call it "collecting folk songs"?
Vulgarity and elegance are not only used to distinguish faces, but also knowledge.

Coincidentally, Zhen Jiecheng not only has a good face, but also has a lot of knowledge. The combination of the two makes him the epitome of Beijing Film Academy's feng shui.

Commonly known as the bandits in the gangster den!
"Alas, the bandits are back and are ready to be taken to the execution ground." Seeing the text message on his mobile phone, Lao Zhao sighed.

"Teacher Zhao, what kind of metaphor are you using?" Jiang Wenli chuckled, "Although Jiecheng has a bad temper on the set, it's not that outrageous."

"From what I know, Jie Cheng mainly scolded young actors who were not capable enough. With your level, you don't have to worry at all."

"Scold? Haha, I hope he curses more!" Old Zhao glanced at Jiang Wenli, who was smiling, and raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Jiang, smile more now while the camera is not turned on."

"Emmm, I hope you can continue to laugh happily when you get to the set."

Stand up and pat your butt.

"Let's go to the hotel together?"

"Okay, then I'll go and hand over the subsequent classes. Teacher Zhao, please wait for me for a while."

"it is good."

After a slight delay, when the two arrived at the hotel, there were already quite a few people sitting in the conference room.

After spending nearly a month together, they were all familiar with each other, so Lao Zhao stopped being polite and pulled up a chair to sit down and chat with everyone.

When Zhen Jiecheng pushed open the door, everyone had already gathered.

"Hey, everyone is here!"

"Of course not, you're the last one to come!" Hou Yong said subconsciously.

There’s nothing I can do, I’m influenced by it through observation and environment.

No trampling, no gang.

"Hey, even though the flight was not delayed but arrived earlier, the time saved is not enough to cover the journey to Beijing! Damn, it's so blocked!"

There is no doubt about Lu Hang's business capabilities. Maozi is not qualified to be compared with him unless he drinks a few more sips of vodka.

"Okay, no more nonsense, let's get down to business!"

Zhen Jiecheng pulled at his collar to allow more cool air from the air conditioner to flow in.

"We'll go through everything later, then hold a press conference tomorrow morning, and then go to the Martyrs' Cemetery to start filming!"

"Considering that some of you are working with me for the first time, I'd better be frank with you to avoid any unpleasantness later."

After scanning the crowd,
“First, you are welcome to give your opinions, but I have the final say.”

"Second, I don't accept any opinions on the set. I have the final say."

"Third, from the start to the end of filming, you can give additional opinions privately, but it's best not to raise objections. Because... I have the final say!"

"Do you have any objections? Now is the time to raise them."

It was quiet.

"Very good, the third item was implemented very well." Zhen Jiecheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Then, I wish us happy cooperation!"

Although it was just an art film, the press conference was still packed with people.

Zhen Jiecheng + Zhao Benshan, these two names alone are enough to attract all the attention.

"Director Zhen, I heard that your film has already been selected to participate in the Oscars. Is that true?"

"Oh, right, right! I've already got through the back door of the China Film Academy and threatened Director Han that if he doesn't give me a place, I will expel him from the school on behalf of the Beijing Film Academy!" Zhen Jiecheng waved his hand, "Next question!"

"Director Zhen, I heard that you designated Ms. Jiang Wenli as the leading actress."

"Don't ask, I'll tell you the reason directly! Senior Brother Gu threatened me that if I didn't hand over the role, he would persuade his old classmate, who is also my teacher, Director Tian, ​​to expel me from the sect!" Zhen Jiecheng spread his hands, "I had no choice but to watch Senior Brother Gu force his sister onto me."

"Wait, Director Zhen, are you saying that Director Gu forced his wife on you?"

"What else? Could it be that I stole it?"

"No, no, no, that's not possible! Everyone knows that Director Zhen has always been civilized and polite, and never does anything to force others!" The paparazzi smiled and was overjoyed.

The material is available!

There’s a title!

"The awakening of × addiction, begging the junior to sleep"

Thinking back to the time when Gu Changwei pestered Chen Kaige to snatch the role of "Dou Zi Niang" from "Farewell My Concubine", he successfully won the heart of the beauty and poached Wang Quanan.

This moment is exactly like that moment.

It's just that the nature has changed a little bit.
hiss!
Stimulate!

The Performance Department of Beijing Film Academy is really slandering the directors of Beijing Film Academy. Isn't this considered as "keeping the wealth within the family"?

"Director Zhen, we recently photographed you and Liu Yifei riding bicycles around Beijing. But don't worry, we are all very professional and we didn't write it nonsense. What I want to ask is: why was Liu Yifei the only one accompanying you? Where is her mother?"

Seeing Zhen Jiecheng's unhappy expression, the paparazzi quickly added,
"Director Zhen, please don't misunderstand me. What I mean is that Ms. Liu has always been inseparable from Liu Yifei. Why this time..."

Hearing this, Zhen Jiecheng's face turned even darker.

"Are you trying to say that her mother trusted me, so she let Liu Yifei come alone?"

"Or does she want to say that her mother doesn't trust me, so she only dared to let Liu Yifei come alone?"

"Fuck, you guys have ruined my reputation! Can't you write about my scandal with a young man? I'm a young person too. I'm only 30!"

"Write! I will definitely write next time!" Faced with the request from their "breadwinners", the paparazzi agreed in unison.

"Okay, I'll remember that. I'll take Mimi, Tiantian, Xixi, and Shishi out shopping later. You can take as many photos and spread as many rumors as you want. I promise no one will sue you." Zhen Jiecheng waved his hand, "Next question."

The unprecedented press conference experience made Jiang Wenli keep her head down throughout and force a positive expression, for fear of accidentally laughing out loud.

But Lao Zhao, unlike the female stars, does not have the image burden. He has been frowning for many days, but today he is happy for the first time.

until
After the press conference, we set off to the Martyrs' Cemetery for the opening ceremony.

When he saw Zhen Jiecheng take out a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face, Old Zhao shuddered violently.

"Teacher Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Wenli asked puzzledly.

"Nothing."

"No, you were trembling just now! Teacher Zhao, please don't take it lightly. When you get older, no illness is too small. Especially when your body suddenly sends a strong signal, you must take it seriously!"

"I'm really fine." Lao Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Maybe I caught a cold! The cold wind stimulated me!"

"Caught a cold? Cold wind?" Jiang Wenli looked up. The sky was clear and blue. The heat wave steamed the early autumn of Beijing. Distorted images flowed on the surface in the distance.

"Forget it, I'll tell you the truth!" Old Zhao wiped his sweat again, "Do you know what Jiecheng was wearing just now?"

"Sunglasses!"

"Do you know what this means?"

"To block the sun!" Jiang Wenli pointed at her face. "I'm wearing it too. The sun in Beijing is too strong. It's blinding if I don't wear it."

"No, no, no!" Lao Zhao shook his head. "You are wearing sunglasses. Jiecheng is wearing them."

Almost squeezed out from between teeth,
"Those are the sunglasses Wang Jiawei gave him!"

No animals are prepared and no bowls or plates are set out.

Maotai is sprinkled on the monument and incense is lit as incense.

After laying the wreath and bowing three times, let it go smoothly and don't make things difficult for the martyrs.

It is impossible to be smooth. Once the camera is turned on, you must strive for perfection, otherwise you don’t deserve to wear sunglasses!

"As I had planned, I used a 2.39:1 aspect ratio to construct the gaze cage in a widescreen format."

“Note that in a two-person dialogue scene, the characters should be placed on the edges of the screen. Leave blank space in the middle to strengthen the emotional gap.”

“When shooting the ceiling from a low angle, the ultra-wide frame is used to the maximum extent possible to compress the space into a flat strip, reinforcing the suggestion of cognitive limitations.”

“Diagonal composition. Use lines such as corridors and door frames to guide the eye and create a sense of visual disorientation.”

When Zhen Jiecheng arrived at the set, his aura changed instantly. He looked like a young general giving orders, surrounded by many stars, and he came into Jiang Wenli's sight with great force.

It is worthy of being the future of Beijing Film Academy and also its present!

Jiang Wenli sighed in her heart, then looked at Lao Zhao with a smile,

"Teacher Zhao, look, Jiecheng is talking so much. How can he be Wang Jiawei? You are worrying too much."

Hearing this, Lao Zhao just sighed and did not respond.

“In terms of dynamic composition, Lao Hou and Lao Bao must achieve pathological expression, that is, the movement of the camera forms a mirror relationship with the character’s condition.”

"In the early stage, we used slow lateral movement and 360° surround to simulate relatively stable spatial cognition."

"The mid-term breaks the axis rule, suggesting a memory gap."

"In the final stage, the proportion of fixed lenses will be increased, and only macro dolly will be used to advance, which will atrophy the externalized perception ability."

"Specifically, let's talk about the scene we are going to shoot today."

It is as detailed as a paper and accurate down to every detail.

Composition, color, light, art. Everything is included. It seems that there is nothing he doesn’t know, and he is good at everything he knows!
Jiang Wenli subconsciously compared herself to her husband. As her former bedmate, even though they have been estranged for a long time, he is still the famous director Jiang Wenli is most familiar with.

It seems like there are many people who are better than my husband!
"Lao Cao, your art props team, get ready."

“If in subsequent shots I feel that the distortion created by adjusting the wide-angle lens is not enough, I can always replace the door frame!”

“It was important to make the same door appear different sizes in different scenes to create confusion of scale.”

"No problem!" Cao Jiuping nodded.

"OK! Everybody check it again, and then start shooting!" Zhen Jiecheng shut up immediately after he finished speaking.

Holding a loud speaker, he slowly walked behind the monitor.

The reclining chair, with its breathable soft cushions, provides all-round protection for every buttock when sitting for a long time.

After experiencing the lesson of having his buttocks numb from sitting on the set of "The Grandmaster", how could Zhen Jiecheng not sum up his experience?

Seeing that everyone had finished checking, he winked at the executive director:

[●--●]
Hey, why are you starting yet?
Hey! Do you still have any eyesight left?

Geneva, forcing me to fail on the first day?

As a last resort, I had to pick up the loud speaker myself.
"All units, prepare."

"action!"

(End of this chapter)