Chapter 142 What do you think is 'Wandering Blue'? (3/3)
"How does it feel to see your script made into a movie and put on the big screen?"
Perhaps because he just returned to China today, Li Youqing is in a good mood. He is wearing 3D glasses, leaning comfortably on his seat and eating popcorn. The lights in the screening room have been dimmed, and there is no need to worry about being recognized.
"well enough."
Jiang Bei's attention was now focused on the movie. Because he was chatting with his wife just now, he didn't pay too much attention to the subtitles in front of it. As the plot progressed, he felt vaguely confused.
Why do the actors who play Liu Peiqiang and Han Ziang look more and more familiar to each other?
Like the adult class students I met at Weilan Film and Television Academy last year.
Could it be that after completing their studies, these two people were spotted by Sui Xi and invited to film "Wandering Blue"?
At this time, the plot summary was roughly introduced, and a scene with a blue star in the background being pushed in the vast universe officially appeared on the big screen, causing the audience to whisper.
"The special effects are great!"
"Yeah, it just feels a bit strange. Can 10,000 engines propel the Azure Star?"
"And the way to enter the dungeon is actually a lottery? Isn't this nonsense? Can the rest of humanity agree?"
Different from what the audience focused on, Jiang Bei's attention was attracted by the title of the film that appeared: "Wandering Blue" and the logo next to it.
Works directed by Ji Yingzi.
Screenwriter Jiangbei.
What does it mean?
How come my script ended up being directed by Ji Yingzi?
Isn't this lunatic filming "The Blue Fortress"?
Could it be that Teacher Ji finished filming "Blue Fortress" and then went to film "Wandering Blue"?
Not to mention that this is really possible, after all, Sui Xi and Ji Yingzi are junior sisters in the same school, and although Ji Yingzi has a brain problem, in the end she still has the ability, so it is not impossible to get her to direct "The Wandering Blue".
If this is the case, then it means that the two movies released today are both directed by Teacher Ji?
It's a bit too much to fight against yourself in the ring...
I always feel like something is wrong.
The content of the movie made Jiang Bei no longer in the mood to watch it, but Li Youqing was attracted to it. He watched the movie attentively with his small face, and occasionally pursed his lips and took a sip of Coke.
This little girl clearly promised to only drink two sips at most, but she hasn't stopped until now.
However, Jiang Bei didn't have the time to care about this. He was about to quietly pick up his mobile phone and search the Internet for the movie released today. It happened that at the eight-minute mark of the movie, he saw an old teacher's room, the sound of Lang Lang reading, and a tender white
The hand turns the pen.
Suddenly, the pen slipped from his hand, the camera slowly moved, and the owner of this hand appeared on the big screen.
Chewing gum, with a nonchalant look on his face, he even blew bubbles appropriately when the teacher asked questions.
"Pa~"
Bubbles explode.
The mobile phone in Jiang Bei's hand also slipped and fell to the ground, making a 'dong-dong' sound.
"What did you drop?"
Li Youqing heard the sound and seemed to feel something falling at her feet. She lowered her head and picked up the phone: "You can't play with your phone if you are so careless while watching your own movie."
After saying that, he didn't return the phone to him. He opened his bag and put it in. He handed over the iced Coke: "Coke with ice cubes. It's ice cold. It tastes really good. How about a sip?"
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In another cinema, Li Qiangguo and Wen Cui'e were also watching the movie "Wandering Blue".
Li Qiangguo is in a good mood recently. First, the internal structure of the Qingbei Fund has been completed, and the first batch of planned funds have been released to the outside world, starting to benefit society in a small way.
Furthermore, after his son-in-law's trumpet was intercepted by him, his daughter's entertainment career also declined at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. Although she was nominated for the Star Music Award for Best Song, it was still a nomination and she failed to win the final award.
Especially today's release of what his son-in-law called his "trump card" movie made Li Qiangguo, who was over fifty, so excited that he dragged Wen Cui'e to the cinema to watch his daughter's "curtain call".
"Honey, it's already half past five after watching the movie. How about we eat out tonight? How about some steak?" Li Qiangguo took the tickets and lined up with his wife to enter. He looked at the ticket stub in his hand and found the end time.
It's a bit late, I suggested.
"Even at such an old age, I still go to a Western restaurant and I'm not afraid of being laughed at by those young people." Wen Cui'e is getting older and is still a little embarrassed by some petty bourgeoisie sentiments.
"What are you afraid of? We are young too."
In fact, Li Qiangguo and Wen Cui'e are only in their early fifties, and they are not considered old in this era.
Wen Cui'e's temperament has never been disobedient to Li Qiangguo's wishes. In addition, she still has a daughter's mentality in her heart. After thinking about it, she agreed: "It's up to you."
Li Qiangguo smiled, took Wen Cui'e's hand, and checked in with a happy expression.
The young sister of the ticket inspector watched the two elders enter the venue, her eyes slightly absent-minded, and said with envy: "I wonder if my husband will come to take me to watch movies and eat Western food when I am fifty years old."
"I'll probably let you take care of your grandson at home." The 40-year-old eldest sister on the other side said in a realistic tone, shaking her head and saying: "Wake up, girl, the second elder who just came in can tell by his temperament and dress that he is a rich person, like us
These ordinary people, when they are fifty years old, in addition to taking care of children and doing housework, they are not as happy as you imagine."
"I don't think so. It's just a matter of watching a movie and eating Western food. I believe that as long as you can marry a husband like the uncle who just came in, everything you want will come true."
The little girl is still young and full of beautiful fantasies about love.
The 40-year-old eldest sister was different. After checking in, she walked towards the lounge and didn't bother to talk to her about this topic.
The little girl didn't mind at all. She stood by the ticket counter with her face in her hands, an innocent smile on her lips, and started to dream about a beautiful love.
Time passed bit by bit.
After one movie screening after another, the little girl stood diligently at the ticket counter, working until she saw the couple who had left a very deep impression on her two hours ago.
But the strange thing is that my uncle doesn't seem to have a very good face. He is walking in front alone, still holding a mobile phone in his hand and calling constantly. Auntie is following closely and comforting her: "The box office is not out yet, so don't rush to give it to Beijing yet."
Call Bei!"
"Do we have to wait until the box office comes out? Is it because I can't understand the movie or something?"
"Even if I can't understand, you can still hear the applause and exclamations inside just now, right?"
Are uncle and aunt talking about the movie "Wandering in Blue"?
Thinking of this, the little girl couldn't help but say something more: "Uncle and aunt, the movie you just watched had a very good response, and many people who watched it for the first time went to buy the movie again!"
She originally had good intentions, after all, no one would have thought that someone would want the movie to be a hit.
But after she finished speaking, she noticed that the corners of her uncle's mouth twitched, he glanced at her with murderous eyes, and walked out without saying a word, hands behind his back.
But the aunt smiled at her and chased after her.
You can still vaguely hear the conversation coming.
"Then why don't we go eat steak?"
"I'm so angry, what can I eat? Go home!"
The little girl stood there blankly, at a loss.
What about the promised love?
ps: I recommend an urban book: "Starting with Summoning Goblins", written by a friend. If you are interested, you can read it.