Chapter 530: Applauding!
Chapter 530: Applauding!
If Tang Jun wrote it himself, the first plot would be the main plot, the second plot would be the auxiliary plot, and as for the third plot... he would not describe it because it would not be of much use to the plot.
Tang Jun, who often writes scripts, understands that this is an attempt to portray a supporting role, namely the heroine's grandfather, but it is unnecessary and will weaken the appeal of the emotional line!
But the novel of "Love Letter" is less than 100,000 words, and the script is only about 50,000 words. Strictly speaking, the plot is very concise. On Earth, Shunji Iwai later filmed "Hello, Zhihua" with almost the same structure, but it failed miserably. The reason is that the latter's structure is too bloated, making the same mistake that Tang Jun thought in his heart.
The love letter script is a concise model -
Tang Jun said earlier that this script puts all the explosive plots into a bag, and the explosion happens in the last scene.
Tang Jun was so amazed by the explosion!
Why hasn't the Nv Teng family moved for more than ten years?
Why does my mother and grandfather have a bad relationship?
Why open this straight line?
All the foreshadowings in the previous chapters are connected...
Nv Teng didn't go to the hospital when she caught a cold, and brought up the story of her father who also died in the hospital after suffering from pneumonia due to a cold.
It was this memory that made her seal her feelings for Nan Teng, so when Xiao Wanyue wrote the letter, she would recall it from the perspective of an outsider.
She personally experienced the same high fever pneumonia as her father did, and reopened her memory. It turned out that the female vine also had a crush on the male vine, but the little girl's feelings were more obscure, and she expressed them in playful ways, and even she didn't believe them herself.
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"Chu Tengshu, how are you? I'm fine."
Xiao Wanyue and Nu Teng shouted at the same time.
The female Fuji faced up to the ambiguous feelings she once had with the male Fuji, and re-established the connection with the male Fuji deep in her memory.
Xiao Wanyue is saying goodbye to her old love. No matter whether Nan Teng treats her as a substitute or not, she has loved him before. Now she has decided to move on and accept new love.
"So that's it!"
"If there hadn't been a third plot line, with the father's death in the hospital and the grandfather's regret, the plot where the female Fuji was reborn on the grandfather's back, and the library card given at the end, the portrait drawn by the male Fuji wouldn't have been so contagious."
If you think about it carefully, without this line, it would just be a secret crush between male and female students.
"Using death, the budding secret love between the male and female Fuji is elevated to the matrix of life. It is so wonderful."
"I learned it, I really learned it!" Tang Jun felt that he had learned a very wonderful writing skill. This kind of "thick emotion" technique is not uncommon in physical books, but "Love Letter" is very intuitive.
"How are you? I'm fine. Wow, my God, this line is worth a thousand words. This is the ultimate subtlety."
“The montage editing of Nv Teng and Xiao Wanyue was filmed into a movie. I really can’t believe how good the filming turned out based on this script.”
"If you write about love through life, the characters will be there; if you write about life through love, the characters will be thin! Mr. Lu Xun really did not deceive me."
Tang Jun picked up the phone again and called Gu Lu without hesitation, recommending himself for the shoot.
Before the fight, he prepared himself mentally, for it would hurt a lot if the boomerang hit him, but the brilliance of "Love Letter" exceeded the power of the boomerang.
I dialed the number and the call was connected soon, but it was a little noisy.
"Teacher Gu, I have a friend who is very suitable, but he has a big project that will take a year to work on..." Tang Jun started by talking about friends.
"It's not impossible to wait for a year." Gu Lu responded. As long as the filming can be done, it doesn't matter which of the three series comes out first.
Can I wait a year for a film and television project? Tang Jun was speechless. He remembered that the other party was not a film and television company. Making movies was just a sideline.
"One year is too late for a film project," Tang Jun said. "In fact, if it really doesn't work, I can make an exception..." "How presumptuous," Gu Lusheng on the other end of the phone was a little vague. "Every director has his own persistence. I respect personal artistic pursuits very much."
"..." Actually, you don't have to be so respectful. I am also very materialistic. Tang Jun choked up and said, "I have always written and directed my own stories, but Teacher Gu's ability to write stories is so ingenious. So it made me want to create. I am very honored to direct "Love Letter". It's okay to make an exception for a good story."
Sincerity is the killer weapon. Gu Lu responded when he heard it and naturally agreed. Tang Jun’s style was suitable.
"Then let's find some time to talk about it in detail. It's a bit inconvenient outside now." Gu Lu said.
"Okay, okay, I'll take a look at the script. Teacher Gu, you're busy."
Both parties hang up the phone.
So where is Gu Lu now? At a construction site in the suburbs of Sijiu City. He wanders around the construction site, looking for a lunch box to eat.
I remember that in his previous life he suddenly wanted to lose weight (I don’t know what stimulated him), so he ran for several kilometers. When he was starving, he randomly found a food stall at a construction site, and the food was really delicious.
The food stalls on construction sites are definitely not pre-prepared meals, mainly because pre-prepared meals are too expensive at such low prices. One has to purchase ingredients in large quantities and then make big pots of food, and only earn a living by selling about 70% of the food each time they go out to set up the stall.
Three meat dishes and two vegetable dishes cost 14 yuan, and you can add as many dishes as you want as long as you can finish them. It is a good deal to be able to eat at this price in the city.
The familiar red plastic stool feels a bit thin. If it feels a little stronger, I will praise it!
The corners of the folding low table are raised to reveal the plywood underneath. You can tell at a glance that it is a bit old, but the tabletop is still quite clean.
It's not just a layer of cleanliness, but it's not greasy at all. There are two kinds of bowls: enamel yellow bowls covered with a plastic bag, and disposable paper bowls. The former is larger and can be used with food.
Gu Lu found a seat in a corner and ate his rice with a clack. It tasted like this - hard rice and choking braised pork. If there hadn't been for the free seaweed egg drop soup, it would have been especially dry.
The workers in camouflage uniforms ate very casually. Some sat on the curb, and some sat directly on their helmets.
Anyone who enters the construction site should know that a safety helmet is much more comfortable than a curb.
After eating and drinking, Gu Lu prepared to get up and go to the parking lot in front.
That's right, he was driving the Red Flag, looking for lunch boxes at the construction site. Gu Lu was a typical person who didn't have to worry about food and drink, so he came to find some memories.
"What is this?"
"Excuse me, is the light red now?"
"Excuse me, is there anyone next to me? Excuse me, please."
A blind man stopped on the road to ask for help. He was close to the intersection, but was so busy that he was blocked by an electric bike.
Gu Lu took two quick steps and went over to help.
"Let me take you there. There are quite a lot of obstacles on the blind path here. My hand is in front of your left, about shoulder height, you can hold on to me." King Gollum is quite experienced and this is not his first time.
When helping a blind person, never hold them up or "lead" them to show them the way, as this will make them feel very insecure. A better way is to let them pull you.
After completing the easy task and spending a few more minutes to get to the parking lot, as soon as I opened the car, the familiar feeling in my mind began again.
[Masterpiece of irony][Nobel Prize in Literature][Light of Portugal]
"!"
Nobel Prize in Literature works, are you up to the task, brothers?
We all know what the Nobel Prize is, but those who can win it, even the Soviet winners during the Cold War, are all very talented. For details, please refer to Doctor Zhivago.
But Gu Lu couldn't figure out what these three labels meant, and there was a slight delay, so he couldn't figure out what triggered it.
(End of this chapter)