Xie Buchen just started drinking a glass of wine and it was fine. Now he was completely confused. However, his wine was not bad. When he was confused, he just rested on the chair without making any noise.
Although Han Fei was a little drunk, his mind was still spinning. After these few months of study, Han Fei also had a certain understanding of various types of films.
Documentaries are a very special type of film and television dramas. High-definition documentaries like "Pulse of the Earth" cost 70 million pounds. Each frame can be used as wallpaper, which is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The most common ones are teenagers who record the things around them. Apart from a DVD, it can be said that the film is cost-free, and it can also be called a documentary.
Generally speaking, documentaries are a type of film with an upper limit that can be infinitely high and a lower limit that can be infinitely low. Of course you can say that a masterpiece like "Pulse of the Earth" is a top-notch documentary, but you can't say that a child casually records the things around him. The film about the incident is just a low-level documentary, and the criteria for judging are also different.
As a stingy person like Jia Yougan, it is definitely impossible for him to spend too much money to complete the summer vacation homework given by Bald Liu. Naturally, Bald Liu is definitely not that easy to fool. If the photo is not good, this guy will probably have a hard time next year. This is simply a dilemma.
"I do have an idea."
Han Fei's words made everyone stunned. Jiang Qinghou was a little drunk and confused: "Don't make trouble, you are not a director, what ideas can you have?"
Yang Kai and others also smiled. Among them, they were either majoring in directing or photography or literature. To put it bluntly, they have probably watched more documentaries than the average person has watched combined of the total number of movies. They were all at their wits' end. How could Han Fei, a rookie who majored in acting and had only taken classes for a few months, think of what was ahead of them?
Jia Youqian waved his hands in confusion. He was now a drowning man who fell into the water. Even with the knife, he had to catch it, right?
"Han Fei, just leave them alone. If you say something wrong, I guarantee they won't dare to laugh at you."
Han Fei also drank too much, and felt a tight breath in his chest. He slapped the table and cursed with a smile: "Look at your ignorant looks, isn't it just a documentary? It's not like we have to go to Africa to film a big movie." Orangutan, as long as you find a suitable entry point, you can get it done by yourself with a DV."
Jiang Qinghou stood up in confusion, staggering for a while, like a tumbler, unable to fall down no matter how hard he swayed. Bao Ruoxi beside him also swayed, and his forehead was sweating.
"It's quite simple, Han Fei, you have to know that over the past few years, whether it's the directing department or the photography department, Jingying Film has been asked to shoot a short film of varying lengths every holiday. Most of these short films are documentaries. You can think of it. Everyone has tried it over and over again, but it’s difficult to come up with new ideas!”
When Jiang Qinghou said this, Jia Youqian was also a little discouraged. If it hadn't been for this, he wouldn't have been so distressed. It was not for nothing that he was admitted to the Beijing Film and Television Directing Department.
Han Fei was a little unsure upon hearing this: "Well, have you ever photographed a train station?"
"Train station?" Everyone present was stunned.
"To be precise, it was the Yangcheng Railway Station during the Spring Festival travel period!" Han Fei had just finished speaking and passed out drunk on the wine table. Originally, he had never drank much alcohol, but today he drank half a kilogram at least. Second, Han Fei was in a daze when he heard Jia Yougan bang the table and shout: "Okay."
Then... Early the next morning, he woke up rubbing his head and found himself lying on a hotel bed with Xie Buchen. Fortunately, the clothes were still finished.
Fortunately, it was the weekend and there was no bed check in school. However, the way Xie Buchen looked at him always felt a bit unspeakable, and Han Fei couldn't help but shudder.
The two checked out of the room hastily, but as soon as they stepped into the dormitory, Jia Yougan came.
"Did you two sleep well last night?"
"Huh?" Qin Ming's eyes widened, and he didn't even notice when the fried chicken leg in Jin Boyuan's hand fell to the ground with a pop. His eyes kept glancing at Han Fei and Xie Buchen.
Han Fei and Xie Buchen looked at each other, gritted their teeth, closed the door and beat Jia Yougan: "You have the nerve to say that you will die if you open two rooms? It's a double bed room, damn. You deserve to die!"
Jia Youqian dodged while begging for mercy with a smile: "Hey, it's not my fault. The hotels near the school only have double rooms!"
After the quarrel, Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan reluctantly gave up their doubts about Han Fei and Xie Buchen under Jia Youqian's oath.
"Why are you here today? Want to treat us to dinner again?" Han Fei said through gritted teeth.
Jia Youqian subconsciously felt a chill in his pocket and looked at Xie Buchen with an aggrieved look.
Xie Buchen patted Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan on the shoulders: "We are having dinner in the dormitory today, and he is treating us!"
Jia Youqian dared not speak out when he was angry, after all, he still had to ask for help.
Because it was the weekend and the restaurant business outside was particularly good, Han Fei secretly winked at Jin Boyuan, meaning: It's up to you whether you can be sure.
Jin Boyuan made a cryptic OK gesture, indicating: I understand.
"Boss, do you have Australian lobsters weighing five pounds here?"
The boss was dumbfounded and replied with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Is Jiwei shrimp ready?"
"Let's make do! Let me give you five pounds to cushion your belly first." Jin Boyuan glanced at the food stalls on the street and seemed to know that his request was a bit excessive.
Before Jia Yougan could breathe a sigh of relief, Qin Ming spoke again: "Then give me a five-pound king crab."
The boss almost threw these two things out: "Do you want river crabs?"
"That's alright, I'll give you five kilograms to stuff between your teeth." Qin Ming shook his head for a while, perfectly interpreting a word from his hometown called "嘁丝".
Just as Han Fei was about to speak, Jia Youqian quickly pulled his boss out.
After eating and drinking, Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan patted their butts and left without thanking Jia Yougan for treating the boss. Han Fei and Xie Buchen were also ready to leave.
Jia Yougan meat paid the bill in pain, his eyes almost popped out of his head: "That's too much. Dude, the food and drinks are so delicious, but you two didn't even say thank you. Isn't that unreasonable?"
Han Fei and Xie Buchen exchanged glances and bowed: "Thank you!"
Jia Youqian's heart trembled, and he slapped the table: "Don't do this, sit down."
"Sigh." Han Fei and Xie Buchen were both cannibals and short-tongued. They had already made plans to be captured by Jia Yougan, so they stopped struggling.
"On holiday at the end of the month, come with me to Yangcheng to shoot a movie. If you dare to let me go, I will publish your room opening record yesterday!" Jia Youqian said with a ferocious expression.
"You're cruel!" Well, Han Fei and Xie Buchen were scared.