When Wu Jianye was still sleeping, there was a knock on the door. He got up and opened the door in a daze, and found Gong Yin standing at the door pretty, looking at him with some worry on his face.
"What's wrong?" Wu Jianye asked curiously.
"Oh, it's nothing!" Gong Yin said and turned around to leave. Last night at the hotel, he saw something wrong with Wu Jianye's demeanor. When we got up this morning, we originally agreed to continue observing life, but it turned out that it was after ten o'clock.
Wu Jianye was not seen coming.
Gong Ying was a little worried, so he came over to take a look, only to find that Wu Jianye was just staying in bed, with a slightly red face. She remembered that this was not something she should be concerned about, so she turned to leave, but when she turned around, she still
I saw the notebook Wu Jianye put on the desk.
"This is?"
"Oh, I was thinking about the novel last night, so I didn't get up because I thought about it a little late!" Wu Jianye just glanced at his watch and knew that it was almost 11 o'clock.
"That's the first few paragraphs of the novel!"
"Can I take a look?" Gong Yin asked carefully.
"Of course, didn't I say that? You are the first reader of my novel!" Wu Jianye joked, whoever comes across this kind of thing should read it first.
"Yeah! Thank you!"
"You watch that first, I'll go to the water room to wash up!" Wu Jianye said holding a washbasin and towel.
"OK!"
Watching Wu Jianye leave the room, Gong Yin sat in front of the desk, looked at the ashtray on the desk full of cigarette butts, and the two empty cigarette boxes on the desk, frowned slightly, and then put Wu Jianye
I opened the window of my dormitory and threw the cigarette butts and empty cigarette boxes into the trash can. Then I calmed down and prepared to read the novel written by Wu Jianye.
"Alive"
Laugh while crying and live with death.
Kun
There were only eighteen words on the first page. When Gong Yin saw the words "alive", her heart suddenly tightened. She didn't know why, but a heavy feeling suddenly came over her.
Throughout the summer of that year, I was like a flying sparrow, wandering in the countryside full of cicadas and sunshine. I liked to drink the farmers’ tea with a bitter taste, and their tea buckets were placed under the trees on the edge of the fields.
Without any thought, I picked up the tea bowl covered with tea stains and scooped out water to drink...
In order to conform to the current social background, Wu Jianye deliberately deleted the first part of the beginning, and also modified the description of some places in the previous paragraphs. It is precisely because of this that Wu Jianye spent one night
I only wrote about two thousand words.
The words "Alive" touched Gong Yin very much and made her understand that this should be a tragic story, but when she saw Fugui calling his cow "Fugui" to work, in order to prevent the cow from being lazy, he
He also deliberately shouted the names of other cows to encourage his cow. Gong Yin couldn't help but think "Alive" was a bit funny.
But when she read the conversation between Fugui and his father, she knew that this story was still a tragedy.
Two thousand words is not much. When Wu Jianye came back from washing, Gong Yin had already read it.
"Have you really seen that rich man?" Gong Yingming knew that this was a novel, but he still couldn't help asking.
"Of course not. The stories here are all fabricated. How about reading the beginning?" Wu Jianye asked with a smile.
"It's a bit heavy. I'm looking forward to the story behind it." Gong Ying said seriously.
Wu Jianye smiled slightly. When you finish reading the novel, it will not be a little heavy, but very heavy. A life of wealth will almost end all the hardships in life.
Wu Jianye first watched the movie and then read the book. At first he thought the movie was heavy enough, but luckily the ending gave Fugui a pretty good ending, but when he read this
After reading this novel, I learned what real living is.
Fugui's life seemed to be watched by the God of Doom, causing his relatives to leave one by one. In the end, only Fugui was left alone, leaving him to live alone. However, Fugui lived like a weed, no matter what.
All things must be lived...
Until the end, all Fugui's family members died, and only Fugui was left. He bought an old cow, also named Fugui. Fugui understood human nature, Fugui plowed the land for Fugui, and Fugui told Fugui about him.
In the previous story, Fugui and Fugui are as old as each other, but they have always lived like this!
"Okay, let's go. At this point, let's go to the cafeteria for lunch first, and then go observe life in the afternoon!"
"Yeah!" Gong Yin nodded.
As the two walked side by side, Gong Yin suddenly asked: "Will you continue writing tonight?"
This is to urge for an update.
Wu Jianye thought and subconsciously looked at Gong Yin's hand to see if he had a blade.
"I should continue writing!"
"Well, I know writing a novel is very difficult, but you can't smoke so much, it's very unhealthy for your body!" Gong Yin said with some worry.
"Oh, it's okay. If you don't smoke a cigarette when writing, you won't know how to write!" Wu Jianye explained.
Although Wu Jianye usually smokes, he is not aggressive, but for some reason when he picked up the pen, he couldn't help but want to smoke. If he didn't smoke, even if he remembered the contents of the novel, he would still feel a little confused.
How to write, after all, it also involves revising some content that is incompatible with this era.
Gong Ying said nothing more, and the two of them walked towards the cafeteria in some silence.
When they arrived at the cafeteria, Dai Zhaoan and others were already waiting here. After everyone went to the restaurant together yesterday, it was obvious that there was no longer any barrier between them. After seeing Wu Jianye and Gong Yin, they waved.
Called them both over.
It was naturally very lively when a few young people sat together.
"Xiao Wu." Wu Jianye heard someone calling him. When he looked back, he saw that Director Bai Chen and others were also approaching the canteen.
"Xiao Wu, come here!" Bai Chen waved to Wu Jianye.
Wu Jianye put his bowls and chopsticks aside, walked to Director Bai Chen, and sat down next to him.
"Director Bai, are you looking for me?"
"Well, I'm going to go to Gusu and Qin Nan's uncle's house tomorrow to have a look. I'll leave the situation in Shanghai to you. Are there any problems?" Director Bai asked seriously.
Wu Jianye smiled and said: "No problem, during this period I will take everyone to experience life, and try to help them make fewer mistakes when filming starts!"
Ding Li laughed and said: "I knew it would be no problem to leave it to Xiao Wu. I have heard many people say in the past few days that Xiao Wu will take everyone to Lianyun Road and Wuyuan Road to experience life every day."
Bai Chen nodded, obviously very satisfied with Wu Jianye's performance, but he still expressed his opinion: "Although actors should pay attention to experiencing life, you can't give up on the situation on the filming side. Xiaoqiu and the others have recently
I’m also looking for the feeling of shooting there. If you want to be an excellent director, you must be in charge of the overall situation. You can’t just focus on the actors’ issues. These issues behind the scenes also require your attention.”
Wu Jianye nodded quickly, knowing that Bai Chen meant to teach him.
"Don't worry, Director Bai. I will follow the camera crew to find a place in the morning and take the actors to experience life in the afternoon!"
After spending another afternoon on Wuyuan Road.
At night, there was a dying cigarette on the ashtray on Wu Jianye's desk. He was writing furiously under the desk lamp, and at this time, someone knocked on his door again.