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The ginkgo leaves in summer are not as beautiful as in autumn, but when the two thirty-year-old ginkgo trees are covered with leaves, the small yard looks a little more elegant, and it also protects the rural tiled houses behind the yard from the heat.

In the main room, there was a white square table with three dishes and one soup. An old woman and a young man were sitting around having dinner.

"Grandma, I'm leaving tomorrow."

At the dinner table, Lin Juan lowered his head to eat and said that the two of them were eating in the main room. Grandpa had difficulty moving, so he ate in the small room with a folding stool. When Wang Xiang heard what Lin Juan said, his eyes widened and he said, "Why are we walking?

?Where are you going? The movie is finished?"

"Well, I've been staying at home for three months and I've already finished shooting. I'll go to Tianhai tomorrow to see if there's any company to distribute it. If not, I'll go to the capital." Lin Juan said softly, smiled after speaking, glanced at grandma and then looked away.

, head lowered.

Wang Xiang stopped talking, took a bowl with a mouthful of vegetables, and then said in a dull voice after a while: "Have you packed your things?"

"I'll clean it up later."

"Well, say hello to your parents."

"I know." Lin Juan nodded, picked up his rice and said with a smile, "I will come back to see you often."

"Watch what we do. If you have something to do, just be busy."

"Well, grandma, when I make money, I will come back and build a villa for you."

Lin Juan laughed, and Wang Xiang was amused, and said with a smile: "You are just talking nonsense, I don't have a few years to live, what kind of villa do I want?"

"No, I will definitely hire the best private doctor for you." Lin Juan said seriously.

Wang Xiang smiled from ear to ear and scolded with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you have money, just buy a house and get a wife."

The dinner ended in a warm atmosphere.

It was only after six o'clock after dinner, and Lin Juan lay down on the bed after taking a shower. Usually he would have to shoot a scene or use the computer to edit, but now he didn't need to, the scene was already done.

Lying on the bed, Lin Juan muttered silently: "System."

A vast white field of vision appeared, and a gentle female voice said in his mind: "The best director training system is at your service."

"Let's take a movie appreciation class."

"You have finished appreciating all of the one thousand movies in the resource library. You have graduated from this course. Do you want to continue?"

"Well, let's watch "The Pursuit of Happiness" again."

"OK."

The scene changed, and the world around Lin Juan turned into something like a movie theater. He was sitting in the middle, and "The Pursuit of Happiness" began to play on the screen. He had watched this movie more than once.

I also took several photos in practical classes and received an A rating.

In the system's ratings, even if it is rated exactly the same as the original movie, it may not get an A. To get this rating, it must have its own style.

This is his secret. He was picked up by the system when he was about five or six years old. At that time, he was squatting on the ground and seriously playing with mud, using the mud to shape a tank, imagining how it would look like with continuous artillery fire. As a result, he was picked up by the system.

He got on, and then he followed the guidance and plunged into the gate of the movie palace.

Movie appreciation, lens design, photography techniques, and even directing practice put you in the director's position to re-shoot the movies, actors, scenes and other systems that exist in the system, and they will be no different from reality.

This is more fun than any other game. He can also create any imaginable scene in the system. For example, when he is unhappy, he will watch the sunrise on the snow-capped mountains, or ride a ferry on the vast sea.

Clouds, dark clouds press down when you are sad, lightning flashes and thunder occurs when you are angry, and the waves are stormy.

This is his secret base. He is obsessed with everything in the system, so he inevitably ignores the reality. Over time, he develops a withdrawn character. His academic performance has never been good, and he has always been in the middle and lower reaches. Later, when he was in college, he happened to

I didn’t have much money, so I simply stopped studying and went to Hengdian to work on the set, which was also a chance to learn how other directors shot in real life.

And then found out...

The skills of those directors were unexpectedly poor, and they were muddle-headed with the camera. Only some great directors were pretty good.

However, there are still many gains, such as the thoughts of the people at the bottom of the studio and the experience of the actors. Although his withdrawn personality makes his acting skills only partial, after all, actors pay attention to the liberating nature, and his introverted character can only

I can act like a corpse.

Just like this, he studied while acting, until a few months ago he finally completed all the courses in the system and graduated with perfect scores. In practical classes, he was able to make even the most difficult blockbuster movies with A ratings, and he also polished them well.

After finding a movie script suitable for his situation, he decided to go out.

So I came back and spent three months shooting and producing my first movie.

For mobile movies, it’s time to seek distribution.

The next day at the station, grandma stood outside the window and looked at him like this, repeating what she had already told her. She frowned unconsciously, with tears in her eyes, and her face showed the sorrow left by the years on her body.

trace.

The car started, and Lin Juan forced a smile and said, "Grandma, please go back quickly."

"Okay, I'll go back. You must be careful outside. Don't be reluctant to eat. If you need anything, just call back." Grandma took two steps and shouted loudly to calm the whole street.

"I know, goodbye grandma." Lin Juan also raised his voice and shouted loudly. Then the car drove away and the old man could no longer be seen. He turned around and saw some people in the car looking at him with smiles. He subconsciously avoided the others.

Then he turned his gaze to the window, where white clouds lay lingering.

Lin Juan wiped his tears. The most helpless thing in the world is time. When time passes, maybe you turn around, and you will find that those straight waists in your memory have become rickety at some point, and it is difficult to even speak.

You also begin to understand that you are not a superhero, you cannot save the world, and you cannot even save yourself.

You suddenly realize the responsibilities on your shoulders. Things that you thought were far away are coming directly in front of you, making you unable to breathe.

You realize that you have grown up.

Lin Juan has studied in the system for more than ten years and sharpened his sword for more than ten years. This time, he went here just to show his sword. He had to take on some responsibilities that he should bear.

At the door of the station, Wang Xiang stood steadily at the door of the station. Her waist seemed to be a little stooped, and her whole body seemed to have lost some energy. She kept following the figure of the car with her eyes and murmured: "Let's go..."

Her old eyes followed the car as it drove away. In fact, her eyesight had deteriorated. She could only see a blurry white dot from a distance. Until she was completely invisible, she turned around and walked towards home, and whispered again: "

Let’s go…”


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