Wan Xiaohu didn't know when Zhou Xun left. At dawn, he woke up alone. Take a shower, brush your teeth, get dressed, and go out to check out. ¡°Sir, your female companion has already paid the bill.¡± the bartender said. "What?" Wan Xiaohu was stunned. ¡°Am I sleeping with a female celebrity, or is a female celebrity sleeping with me? After going out and hailing a taxi, Wan Xiaohu was still struggling. He felt that making love with Zhou Xun was not a need for love between a man and a woman. But Wan Xiaohu himself wanted to relieve his anger, and Zhou Xun wanted to indulge. Wan Xiaohu knew that the Dou Peng she was talking about was a singer and the cousin of the famous rock singer Dou Wei. "What the fuck!" Shaking his head to get rid of all the noisy emotions, Wan Xiaohu tried his best to cheer up. I just slept through it, why did I overthink it? I didn¡¯t intend to have a relationship, so why should I care about other people¡¯s stories. "Why do I feel like I'm special? Maybe, from the beginning, I wasn't a good person?" When we arrived at the set, the staff were already busy. "Tiger, you are late today. I can't get through even if I call you on your mobile phone. I thought you weren't coming." Wu Ershan came over with a storyboard script, "The tasks to be shot today have been arranged. Take a look. " Wan Xiaohu took the script, sat in his exclusive director's chair, adjusted the monitor, and said casually: "I was partying very late last night, got up late in the morning, and my phone is out of battery Well, everything is arranged. "Okay, let's start." Wu Ershan nodded, turned to the crew and shouted, "Get ready, start shooting." Ning Hao arranged the actors' positions, and Cheng Er took the notes. "The sixth shot of the seventh scene of the campus scene!" "Start!" It was noon when we were filming. After receiving the lunch boxes, everyone gathered around to eat and discuss the gains and losses of the morning's shooting. There is no scene for Guan Zhilin today. She can rest well at home. Zhou Xun will have to work harder. The main thing today is her scene. Ning Hao held the lunch box with the rice grains still stuck to his mouth: "The progress this morning was pretty good. I took seven pieces of content. However, Zhou Xun, why do I feel that your state is a bit low today? Did you not get a good rest last night? Zhou Xun ate the lunch in small bites, without looking at Wan Xiaohu, and said with a smile: "It's possible." Wan Xiaohu chewed the rice ball and took a look at Zhou Xun. Although he was covered up by makeup, there were still some signs of dark circles under his eyes. She worked very late last night and got up early in the morning to leave. She must have not slept well. However, Wan Xiaohu took one look at it and continued eating. He wouldn't feel sorry for Zhou Xun just because she slept with her and then let her go back to rest. The scenes that should be filmed must be filmed carefully. There is no reason to say this. "We worked overtime today to try to make up for the scenes we didn't finish yesterday. It's already July, and we're still far short of the progress I expected. We have to hurry up." We filmed in the afternoon and continued filming until eight o'clock in the evening. After a few minutes, Wan Xiaohu nodded and told the crew to call it a day. While others called it a day, Wan Xiaohu took Wu Ershan, Ning Hao, and Cheng Er with a pile of copies to the editing room of Huayi Brothers to watch the copies. This is a very critical job for the director's team. Only by constantly proofreading copies and checking for omissions and filling in gaps can we understand how complete the film has been. Only then can we formulate the next shooting plan and perfect all the content of the movie. The four of them pointed at the projector. When they were sleepy and tired, they would make some coffee and drink. Occasionally they would argue with red faces. Time ticked by, and it was past one o'clock in the morning. Finally, I sorted out all the copies accumulated in the previous period. Stretching, Wan Xiaohu said: "I can't stand it anymore, my eyes hurt too much. Let's go. I'll treat you to a barbecue." Wu Ershan nodded: "Let's have some barbecue and some beer to replenish our energy." When we arrived at the barbecue stall on the street, we ordered beer and barbecue, and chatted about random things while eating and drinking. "Brothers, come on." Wan Xiaohu held a full glass of beer, clinked it, and drank it all in one breath. "If there is no delay in the next month, we can finish the movie by the end of August. After months of post-production and review, it will be sent to this year's Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival in September. It would be even better if it could win another award. " Ning Hao ate a skewer of mutton and said, "Actually, it's not just the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Award. "We can also participate in the Taiwan Film Golden Horse Awards." "I don't expect the Golden Horse Awards. This year, Li Yu's "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" and Wang Jiawei's "In the Mood for Love" are both popular, and Johnnie To's "Gunfire" is also outstanding. , we have no geographical advantages, no publicity advantages, and three no network advantages. It is too difficult to win the Golden Horse Award.¡°Being nominated is a victory. Although the influence of the Golden Horse Awards is limited, it will still give a boost to the movie. "Cheng Er said. Wu Ershan: "The Golden Horse Award has an unusual taste. "The Butterfly Effect" follows a purely commercial model, which is definitely not pleasing to the audience. "Wan Xiaohu picked up the cup again: "Never mind it, we've made the movie and sent it to the exhibition. Don't worry about whether it can win awards. From the beginning, I didn't plan to make award-winning movies. Making money is the king. " "Come on, drink. " Wan Xiaohu felt uncomfortable drinking the liquor, but it felt like drinking water with the beer. After a while, the few of them finished ten bottles of beer. "Old Wu, do you have any thoughts after filming "The Butterfly Effect"? " Wu Ershan chuckled: "I want to play art for two more years. To be honest, art has always been my hobby. In the past few years after graduation, I have been playing around with my friends. Although I haven't figured out anything, I feel Quite happy. When I get tired of playing, I'll go make a movie and incorporate my artistic ideas into it. " "Lao Wu's appearance is suitable for art. "Cheng Er laughed. "What about you, Cheng Er? Cheng Er was stunned: "I'll run around for a few years. If I can be a TV director, I'll do it. If I can be a deputy to your film director, I'll do it. After a few years, I'll have enough experience. I want to make my own movies." . " Wan Xiaohu nodded and asked Ning Hao: "What about you? Ning Hao answered simply: "Making a movie." " "Have you got an idea? " "Not yet, but I have already considered that after I have learned what I need to learn at Nortel, I will go back to make movies. I feel that only making movies is more suitable for me, and I am not interested in anything else. " "We are all the same kind of people, and those who get into Nortel are all the same kind of people, either coming to be big stars or coming to be directors. I am here, wishing you all to achieve your dreams in the future, cheers. "Clang, the beer cup crackled. People, it is a good thing to have pursuits, Wan Xiaohu thought. With pursuits, when you do things, you will be full of passion, you will not stop, hesitate or regret, and run forward hard, Don¡¯t wander and don¡¯t get lost. You have no firm pursuit and are wandering on the road of life. In this life, you can never repeat the same mistakes. If you want to become famous, you must let everyone know that Wan Xiaohu is. A great director can allow everyone to follow him and travel into the movie world, instead of a little person who can only shoot commercials and MVs and can¡¯t even pronounce his name. ¡°Life is about working hard! " On the way back, Wan Xiaohu was swaying alone on the side of the road. The street lights on the street were dim, stretching his shadow very long, so long that there was no end in sight, extending into the darkness in the distance. " At night in the capital, There were still pedestrians coming and going, and no one cared what Wan Xiaohu, who smelled of alcohol, was thinking. "Hey, want to take a car, brother?" "Wow, a taxi stopped. Wan Xiaohu opened the door directly and got in: "Lihuayuan Community. ¡± A stream of exhaust gas was emitted, the car left, and the street returned to deserted. There were three or two pedestrians passing by in a hurry ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª (I heard a saying before, which is that the spirit is seen in the details, and success or failure is determined by details. I have a clear outline of the protagonist¡¯s positioning, but I will take the readers¡¯ opinions into account and modify the details. I can¡¯t write the protagonist as a prostitute! Sweat, sweat, sweat!)