"In fact, I'm not the teacher of this school, I'm just a barber shop owner..."

"But when I heard the words "Hello Teacher", I suddenly felt eager to stand on this podium..."

"It seems like there is a force that has brought me back to my student days..."

"That year, I met that person..."

“…”

“…”

Since the first part of Huang Bo and Mr. Huang’s plot was finished, it has been filmed.

Huang Bo understands a little bit what Shen Lang is going to do...

It is impossible to finish a complete youth film in one day in the movie!

Any youth film must use a series of routines and lenses to express the theme of youth ignorance, thereby resonating with people, and even recalling the regrets in their hearts and the self who was once a second-year old.

for example……

Encounter, such as separation, such as study, such as exam, such as high school entrance examination, such as smoking, drinking, perming, such as confusion about the future...

These are all essential elements for youth films, and literary and youth directors like to do it.

However, it is impossible to concentrate these things and present them all in one day!

Even if I come here, I can't make such a movie...

Time feels like separation.

but……

If we use the method of recalling and because of an inexplicable connection, the youth of generations are connected together with anti-routine methods...

So!

Maybe it's really feasible?

However, such a messy script, coupled with some of the views, seems reasonable, but in fact it is absurd and unruly, and it is completely impossible for it to appear in reality...

Can this happen?

Moreover, this movie doesn’t look like a youth-themed movie, but instead a spoof-thinking movie?

I don't know how the script will collapse...

Just as Huang Bo began to think about how the plot of this movie would collapse, Shen Lang happily came with the second script card.

"Teacher Huang..."

"Um."

"Well, the second script uses a gray tone to set off the main melody and interprets your dreams in a narrative way..."

"dream?"

"Yes, youth films, dreams are always the main theme..."

"You know this is a youth film, too?"

"Yes! Why isn't it a youth film?"

"Then what?"

"You are an ordinary student in the class. You have a crush on the class beauty in the class. You feel that you have fallen into love, and then..."

"And then I'll study hard?"

"No, then you gave a English name Tony, because the class beauties you secretly fell in love often went to a barber shop where you couldn't understand English to get their hair, and talked and laughed with a barber inside... You thought this kind of foreign language was very stylish, and the girl said that in the future she wanted to be a barber shop owner, that would be great. Because of love, you gave up the dream of becoming a people's teacher and became a barber... But many years later, when you really became a barber, the girl you loved married a breakfast shop owner... You found her angrily and asked her why, she shook her head at you, saying that because you were not fat enough, she liked high-quality boys, and at the same time you were not mature enough, she liked twenty years older than her..."

"What a shit plot? Why?"

"Because... he is the owner of a chain store in the country..."

“…”

After Huang Bo listened to Shen Lang's bullshit plot, a wave of grass and horses flew past...

Then, I didn't know what to say for a long time...

It's a bit ironic, but the plot is indeed old-fashioned.

"So, I thought of this bullshit past on the podium, and my dream of that teacher?" Huang Bo held back the fuck in his heart and looked at Shen Lang seriously.

"Yes! But there is a reversal!" Shen Lang grinned.

"What reversal?" Huang Bo became interested.

"Because after a movie plot that cannot be said now, you suddenly realize that your dream is not actually a teacher, but a barber shop owner. You love the barber and no longer regret your choice. The regret that once became nothing after that thing..."

"What plot?" Huang Bo's mind was a little dizzy and a little weird.

"The plot that can only be mentioned in the third character card is a reversal plot..." Shen Lang pushed his glasses and smiled. "The third plot card is the complete plot of you. Now, Teacher Huang, let's finish your second memory plot first..."

"Who did I play when I was young?" Huang Bo finally took a deep breath when he saw Shen Lang's mysterious appearance.

What can he do if he falls into the pit?

"You yourself."

"What?" Huang Bo pointed at himself, as if he was a ghost.

"That's right, just put on a school uniform."

"I'm thirty-eight and have wrinkles on my face. Do you think this is a young man in his teens, can the audience believe it?"

"What's the matter? It's a black humorous movie... I don't believe that so many coincidences can be collided together, it's better for everyone to watch it... For example, I remembered that "Old Boy" was filmed in this way... Even "Old Boy" did not use a formal camera, and some plots were filmed with SLR..."

"What "Old Boy"?" Huang Bo frowned. He had never heard of such a movie.

"It's...well, a touching short film, a movie about dreams, a movie about love..."

"..." Huang Bo looked at Shen Lang's extremely sincere look, and somehow he was a little skeptical.

He felt that Shen Lang was talking nonsense, but for a moment, he couldn't find any evidence.

He doesn't even want to make this shit movie.

Just as Huang Bo was in a speechless state, Shen Lang touched his chin.

seem……

It would be nice to regard the song "Old Boy" as an interlude of this memory?

and……

There is no copyright in this world, and there is no money...

"Shen Lang, what's wrong?"

"Teacher Huang, do you know how to play guitar?"

"I won't."

“Can you sing?”

"Yes, but my voice is not good..." Huang Bo shook his head, very strange.

"Oh, forget it, Teacher Huang, the script will be decided first. I will consider finishing this plot within four days..."

“…”

Seeing Shen Lang running back with a bunch of characters as if he was thinking of something, Huang Bo was a little surprised.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

night.

Gradually deepened.

Just when everyone in the crew closed their eyes and fell asleep...

A sudden burst of howlings sounded in the music classroom in the next building...

"Life is like a ruthless carving knife, changing..."

In the dormitory, the lights that were originally extinguished suddenly lit up.

The thin monkey who was playing with her mobile phone was even more frightened and rolled down from the bed thinking that the earthquake had occurred!

Then...

He ran out in panic in slippers.

When he ran out of the dormitory, he found that the others were buzzing and frightened.

"Damn it!, this sound made me deaf. Why is it so loud? Qin Yao, why did you turn on the loudspeaker... Didn't you ask you to help debug it?"

"Why is there no soundproofing cotton in this classroom? Suddenly, such a loud sound made me sing the touch I had prepared..."

“…”

“…”

Then...

The strange sound of the loudspeaker rang again...
Chapter completed!