The weekend is coming soon, and the special topic department usually rests on weekends. Except for the film review leaders and colleagues who arrange the programs, they usually don't go to work, but this week they organized two days of study. This time, there is nothing else.
Just watch movies, watch various promotional videos, documentaries, especially promotional videos of scenic spots.
Many directors and cameramen don't understand it, especially the cameraman, who has to work continuously. After two days of rest, he was asked to study again, and the class he studied was completely unrelated to the program, which made people even more irritated.
But there are always people with bright eyes, such as Xue Feng, who vaguely knew a little bit about the inside story from Lu Beicen and Wen Mengran, and invited his good buddy Chen Wen to watch the movie seriously and act in a decent manner.
took notes.
Wei Ye saw that the editor-in-chief Wang Wei had occupied a position with a good view and was taking notes seriously. During the break after watching the two films, Wei Ye secretly asked him: "Old Wang, are you doing anything?
Do it so seriously."
Wang Wei smiled enigmatically: "Studying is always a good thing anyway. Just calm down and take a good look at it. You are all alone, and you can only watch videos online when you go home."
Wei Ye raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "Old Wang, what's going on? You haven't told me the truth yet?"
Wang Wei patted Wei Ye on the shoulder: "Let's go, don't be sneaky, opportunities are only for those who are prepared."
"Damn it, I treat you like a brother, and you're giving me chicken soup?"
Wang Wei turned around and went to the conference room, leaving Wei Ye with his back.
Wei Ye followed him in and saw Wen Mengran sitting obediently in the middle of the back row. During the break, the pen in his hand was still dancing on the notebook, so he moved over without leaving a trace and stretched his neck to look at it from the last row.
What Wen Mengran was writing, although scattered, was some very professional keywords for promotional videos. He was speechless for a while, but he sat down quietly, opened his notebook, and prepared to wait for the next film.
Shen Chen also walked in with a chicken coop on his head, passed by Yue Changhong, whispered something, looked at the leader and nodded, then continued to walk back and sat next to Wei Ye.
"You didn't just get up, did you, brother?" Wei Ye looked at Shen Chen's chicken coop with envy, but what he was thinking about was my wonderful weekend dream. If I had known I could come later, I would have come later.
Shen Chen raised his hand and touched the head of his chicken coop, and complained softly: "I really got up earlier than the chicken today. I should have known that I would finish editing the film last night before leaving."
Wei Ye said softly: "I can't tell. When did you become so eager to learn? It seems like Li Jun never came."
Li Jun is another post of "Witnessing the Scene", a post of the feature department, especially one who can pass the test under Mr. Tang's nose, so he can naturally do a pretty good job. When Shen Chen first came here, he studied with him for a while.
When I heard his name, I couldn't help but think of the movie that Li Jun recommended to him yesterday. It was a huge pit. I couldn't help but say with a hint of resentment: "He is Master Li, can I compare with him?"
"You ask him to show off his skills in front of Teacher Du and return the favor to Master!" Wei Ye looked at Du Chengran sitting at the door with a disapproving look on his face.
Wei Ye has his own reasons for saying this, mainly because Shen Chen himself is a disciple of Taili and must know more than him. Shen Chen took the blame for Li Jun. It's not just a day or two. The director must also know something about it.
Click and step on Li Jun, which will naturally make Shen Chen feel at ease.
Sure enough, Shen Chen looked better and asked casually: "How many movies have you finished?"
"Both of them are foreign documentaries. Do you have any inside information? Otherwise, how could you be better than a chicken?"
Just when Shen Chen was about to speak, Du Chengran stood up and took a look. Seeing that the seats were almost full, he continued to play the movie. This time it was a provincial promotional video. Lu Beicen was a little surprised. Wen Mengran But he bumped her gently with his elbow. Isn't it the film she won the award for last year?
"Damn it, who made this color adjustment? Is this the color adjustment by Leonardo da Vinci? It's really different from our contrast..." Shen Chen muttered, and quickly jotted it down in his notebook. Keyword, Wei Ye glanced at it, the words were really ugly. Didn’t this girl study painting? Could it be that she studied abstract painting? Those words are really abstract...
Wei Ye's ears were attracted by the commentary in the film. Hey, is there such a word? Is it made up? Wei Ye raised his head and saw that the pictures and music on the screen were continuing, but the commentary was blank, which perfectly explained what had just been said. The artistic conception of that word, hey, can it be done like this? Wei Ye couldn't help but move his pen...
Chen Wen and Xue Feng were also biting their ears: "This picture is all moving. There is no still picture. Is this the whole film off track? This composition, damn, this is a designed picture..."
People from the night talk column were also there. Lin Wei, the new director who went to the terrestrial channel with Lu Beicen, heard that the content of the study this week was feature film shooting. His eyes lit up and he asked if there would be any assessment after the study. Seeing the seniors shaking their heads in vain, I began to feel contempt in my heart. You must know that when he was in school, he was praised many times by the teacher for making feature films...
I remembered that the day before yesterday, because I covered my mouth and laughed at the recording site, I was scolded by the person involved and the interview was suddenly interrupted. After that, he was taken in by his director. The editor went from rolling his eyes to severely criticizing, and then directly asked the producer. Does he not want to do it? If he doesn't want to do it, then apply for transfer or leave. Don't be here all day long. As a director, he made inappropriate behavior at the recording site and dared to quarrel directly with the person involved. It's unreasonable. Lin Wei was filled with resentment and had nowhere to vent, and he really couldn't figure out where he had gone wrong.
That was a female client, who was in her twenties, seventy-eight years old, and became a regular mistress and married a middle-aged man in his forties. Although divorced, the man always took good care of his ex-wife and daughter. No matter how late it was, as long as When his ex-wife calls and says that their daughter is sick, the man will immediately go to his ex-wife's house. Even if she marries the man and gives birth to a son, this will still be the case, even when she is in confinement.
Women have cried, made trouble, and even committed suicide, but men still go their own way.
The director finally got all three parties to take their seats. When the two women met, they started to quarrel, accusing each other of being a mistress. The man, with a constipated look on his face, stood beside him with his hands on his hips, and everyone who tried to persuade them was scolded. Constipation makes your face turn black...
Lin Wei looked at that scene and didn't know what was going on. He couldn't help laughing. He happened to be seen by the man. When the man saw the work badge hanging around his neck, he suddenly became more angry and burst into anger. Turning to him: "Why are you laughing? Are you here to see our jokes? This is your reporter, right? Stop arguing, I told you. This is a private matter. They are just here to see our jokes. You must If you want to talk about it in a public place, just look at it, the reporters are laughing."
The two women shared the same hatred. They pointed at Lin Wei's nose and cursed: "Who are you? How dare you laugh at me? You are also a bastard who has a father but no mother!"
Lin Wei knew it was inappropriate and had already suppressed his smile. When he heard this, his anger soared: "You are the bastards. Aren't you the bastards who have a mother but not a father? And that one
Men, I don’t even look at your bad looks, and you still want to enjoy the blessings of everyone. I tell you, you two should get divorced as soon as possible. You should divorce, cut off the relationship, and find a good man as soon as possible. For such a...
…”
"Lin Wei! Shut up!" The director, who was watching dumbfounded, finally came to his senses and stopped Lin Wei's insults with a loud shout. Then he apologized to the three people over there. The man pointed at Lin Wei.
: "What's his name, Lin Wei, right? I want to file a complaint against him, I want to sue him..."
The director immediately apologized profusely: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he is just an ignorant intern with some mental problems. Don't be angry. We are about to go in and start immediately. I will tell him to get out..."
"It's not like you, a TV station with such a stupid brain, are still recording shit. Let's go, let's go, don't eat until you're full. Go home quickly. If you keep arguing with me, I'll go away alone. You're all waiting to drink Northwest
Wind..." The man had a dark face and held one in each hand, just like he was carrying two chickens. No matter how much the director tried to persuade him, he never looked back.
Then Lin Wei became the target of public criticism. It was not the first time that he was scolded, but it was the first time that he was looked at like a naked idiot.
Previously, the editor-in-chief said that when he applied for topic selection at most, he submitted blank papers for several weeks in a row. The editor-in-chief sighed and shook his head, and taught him how to choose a topic. Later, he felt really uncomfortable with being said so, so he made it up on his own.
I submitted several topics and was asked here and there. I couldn't compile the details. The editor-in-chief said that making a program would not be useful because of clever tricks, so I didn't bother to care about him.
Producer Zhou Ren said about him, at best, he sounded serious and sincere: "Xiao Lin, look at Lu Beicen from the next department. We spent the internship period with you, and now he has chosen topics independently. I'll watch that program.
Okay, you've done a pretty good job. Some of the newcomers in the news department, some of whom are still in the internship period, have independently chosen topics and gone out to interview. You have to study more and work harder, and you can't be left behind. I believe
Your strength..."
Lin Wei had never thought of this gossip program that specialized in family affairs. Apart from the editor-in-chief, there were only a handful of male directors. Most of them were hot-tempered eldest sisters. He was very unconvinced, but he couldn't find any other excuse, so he could only say casually.
: "Director, aren't the topic selections for the hotline all assigned to the director? Why aren't they assigned to me?"
The producer was stunned by what he said. It took him a long time to laugh, but the smile looked a bit cold. He was first assigned a job to listen to other directors and directors for the same period. Lin Wei thought it was the work of an intern.
He recorded his work without saying a word. That was what a fool did. As an official director, he should dare to show his sword, so he directly listened to others at the same time, wrote the manuscript, and went beyond the director's communication.
Got to the producer.
The producer was once again stunned by his showmanship, and waved his hand to call him out. After reading the script, which was completely inaccurate and problematic in all three aspects, he walked around the office twice with the manuscript, feeling depressed.
I wanted to go to Mr. Tang to withdraw, but it turned out that Mr. Tang was on a business trip, so I had to give up temporarily.
But a big man couldn't just leave him idle. Later, he simply asked him to work with the old director and learn from it. The result was this. This time, the producer directly called Tang
In short, in one sentence, normal people can be taught, it just takes a little time, but I really don’t have the ability to teach two hundred and five and three hundred and six, and the key point is that the two hundred and five are too ambitious and inferior, and there is no way.
Mr. Tang was in a good mood. He just smiled and consoled him: "Young people are always a bit arrogant about their talents. Maybe they can't do this kind of program, but they can do other things. Don't beat people to death with a stick. Study for two days on the weekend and study for two days on the week."
I have to submit my study experience tomorrow afternoon, let’s take a look at it then.”
For some reason, Lin Wei always had the feeling that he was out of tune with this department. It was like sleeping in the middle of winter, and when he woke up and felt cold all over, he realized that he had been sleeping outside the quilt.
Lin Wei has always wanted to find an opportunity to prove himself. He stared at the screen and was thinking about it, thinking that if there was an assessment or something, he would definitely let his leaders see his abilities.
In the morning, he concentrated on watching movies until 11:30. Du Chengran turned off the TV and then said with a smile and a loud voice: "As a friendly reminder, the leader will come tomorrow and you will have to hand in your study experience. Those of you who are sitting in there and sleeping, in the afternoon
It’s better to bring some coffee and tea to refresh yourself, and don’t tell your boss that you don’t know that you have to hand in your homework tomorrow!”
"See you there from 2:30 to 5pm!" Du Chengran waved and walked out of the conference room with a smile while holding his laptop. He saw Wen Mengran, Lu Beicen, Xue Feng and Chen Wen waiting outside.
"Uncle, will aunt be home at noon? Let's go out to have some food together?" Wen Mengran smiled with crooked eyebrows.
Du Chengran nodded happily: "How about we go downstairs to eat and accommodate you, Teacher Li, okay?"
Wei Ye and Shen Chen followed from behind: "Where are you going to eat? Can you take us with you?"
Wen Mengran said half-truthfully: "I don't care who comes first. I'll treat those who come later, Wei Ye."
Shen Chen nodded without hesitation: "Okay, Wei Ye AA and I will treat everyone to dinner."
Wei Ye rolled his eyes: "Shen Chen, you are my wife, so you can distribute the money in my pocket."
Shen Chen rolled his eyes and said, "If I were your wife, why would I tell you about AA? Hey, where is Zhuang Jie? You're not here today?"
"Shut up! You are the ancestor, you are all the ancestor, okay? A is A, what to eat, let me make it clear first, I only have two hundred yuan in my pocket." Wei Ye took money out of his pocket as he spoke.
, a hundred plus some extra cents.
Wen Mengran rushed and said, "Do you have two hundred? Don't ask us to chip in later."
Wei Ye began to count the money, and Yue Changhong and Wang Wei walked out: "Wei Ye, I heard that you are going to treat a guest to a meal, and everyone who listens has a share."
Wei Ye: "I..."
Wei Ye blinked and suddenly put the money in his hand into Shen Chen's hand: "Okay, Shen Chen, I'll give you the money, just do whatever you want."
Zhou Ren, the producer of the night talk column, and Qi Yan, the editor-in-chief, also followed the flow of people and walked out. Qi Yan said directly: "Wei Ye, are we not allowed to treat you? You've been sending me that meal for half a year. Why don't you choose?"
It's better to meet the sun than to meet the sun, why don't we invite you together today?"
Du Chengran instantly understood what Qi Yan and Zhou Ren were thinking. Eating was second, and talking was the real thing. He immediately waved his hand: "Let's go. Tomato Fish is coming to the door of my community. Everyone is AA. If you want to eat, follow me."