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    The editor of "Soul Surfer" is Suzanne Hines. Ye Wei's cooperation with her began in "Wedding Day is Coming", and he edited tet alone; and because she was not qualified enough, LMS finally hired the big-name William Ge  Denberg.

    Although Ye Wei and Goldenberg had conflicts about ending choices, they were not considered to have any hatred. It was okay to continue to cooperate, but this time he wanted to cooperate with Hines. First, they had discussed this matter before.  The second is that his will comes first, and Hines will be a better helper.

    The length of the film was set at 90-100 minutes when the project was established, which is suitable for the length of this story.

    The original material has been sorted out simultaneously during the filming period. Another advantage of digital shooting is that what you see is what you get, and editing can be done in the crew car on the set.  In the first week back in Los Angeles, the editing room is still at this stage of sorting, selecting, and rough cutting.

    Ye Wei not only stayed in the editing room, but also went to the recording studio to guide the actors in their recording work.

    Although Emma said that he was still a friend and that he was fine, she always felt weird and could not be a friend anymore.

    Audio post-production can¡¯t start until the editing is complete, the special effects are waiting for delivery from Industrial Light and Magic, and the soundtrack has already started.

    Instead of hiring a score master like Hans Zimmer, SS¡¯s scorer was Mike Giacchino.

    This 39-year-old Italian man is a new force in the industry. He has scored films such as "The Incredibles" (Annie Award - Best Animated Film Score), the unreleased "Mission: Impossible 3" and other films; his main work  The field is video games and TV series, such as "Double Agent" and "Lost". Last year, he won an Emmy Award for the latter.

    The soundtrack for ss is not difficult, and the emotions in the passages are obvious. The tension and horror when Bethany had the accident, the sadness afterwards, the warmth and inspiration at the end, etc., all have clear goals and do not need to be complicated. This is for Giazzi  Nuo is a home-cooked dish.

    But in Ye Wei¡¯s explanation of the music requirements, he often used words such as ¡°a little sadness in the warmth¡± and ¡°a little surge in confusion¡±. He didn¡¯t want a straight piece of music.

    He hopes to have a perfect soundtrack that can highlight the story vividly.

    If there are not many highlights from the filming period, better and better post-production is now the only way to prevent "Soul Surfer" from becoming a mediocre film.

    Ye Wei felt that the filming was not bad, but after leaving Hawaii, he had an unquenchable feeling. It seemed that maybe he could have done better, but he was not sure how.  The movie is in the editing room, and he believes that with those materials, ss can definitely become a moving classic.

    During the day, he spends most of his time in the post-production office building. Perhaps because of his diligence and seriousness, Hines praised him two days ago: "I am very happy to see that you have made so much progress.  Losing attitude towards movies.¡±

    I hope it is.

    However, compared to "The Wedding Is Coming", Ye Wei went all out during regular working hours. Sometimes when he got excited about cutting or encountered any problems, he would deal with them before leaving, and he would work overtime for half an hour and an hour.

    This is his movie, if he doesn¡¯t fight for it, no one will.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Welcome home!¡±

    After working overtime in the evening, Ye Wei drove back to his residence. In April, it gets dark later and later, and the sky is still bright at 7 o'clock.

    As soon as he entered the house, he saw Amy walking out of the dining room. She was wearing a greasy pink and white plaid apron on her T-shirt and trousers. She smiled mysteriously: "I cooked a lot of Chinese food, and there are still some left today."  A special dish, you are in for a treat! ¡±

    Seeing her, Ye Wei's heart suddenly became clogged, and he quietly let out a long breath before feeling relieved.

    It has been like this for a week. He seems to be tired of being with Amy. Every day

    At noon, Du Chen called and lost his temper. He was a little conflicted. He didn't want it to end, but he seemed to lack the desire to have fun with her, so he just said it would take a few days.

    ¡°Perhaps I¡¯m just too busy with work. I have to work on the script and crew assembly of ¡°The Lovely Bones¡± at night. It¡¯ll be over in a few days. It should be, no¡­that¡¯s it.

    Of course he was hungry after not eating for most of the day. Ye Wei smelled the fragrance floating in the air and walked to the dining room while asking: "This, this is the smell of meat! Have you cooked meat dishes!?" He was shocked  Looking at Amy, she is a lacto-ovo vegetarian and has never cooked meat dishes.

    "Yes! Small piece of meat, beef and fried green pepper." Amy smiled a little silly at this time, "It's time to make this change."

    "Oh my god." Ye Wei couldn't bear to tilt his head and walked into the dining room, as if this was the scene of a murder.

    Amy was open-minded. She followed him and said, "The reason why I am a vegetarian is because of Jewish ethics. I don't want to harm animals. It can also help me keep fit.", I don¡¯t want to grow so tall, but I still look like this after being a vegetarian.  "Ye Wei looked at her, she could be a lingerie model.

    ¡°I don¡¯t want to be a vegetarian anymore because I want to eat meat.¡± She said with a smile.

    "So this is the first time you've broken the law in many years?" Ye Wei asked with a frown, "I've almost become a vegetarian, don't talk nonsense about me."

    "No, I want to change, am I satisfied with it?" Amy pushed his back with both hands and urged: "Go and wash your hands quickly, the dishes are cold."

    Soon, Ye Wei went to the bathroom, and the two of them sat side by side at the fragrant dining table. On the table were two bowls of gluten-free rice and several vegetarian dishes, some fried and some stewed, and the plate was placed on it.  The beef and fried green pepper in the middle are so abrupt.

    There was silence for a while, and the two looked at each other.

    "Say something."

    "The next step is for me to learn how to make Chinese soup"

    "Brother Amy, are you sure?" Ye Wei picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and handed it to Amy's red lips, his eyes motionless, "Are you sure?"

    Amy pursed the corners of her mouth a few times, then suddenly opened her mouth to eat the beef. Her face turned red for a moment, she was out of breath, and almost vomited after chewing lightly

    Ye Wei sighed and shook his head: "You can't do this. There is no happiness if you try hard. Just spit it out."

    "I can do it." Amy chewed the beef with a deep breath, her eyes widened, and she swallowed it forcefully as if she was taking poison. Then she coughed continuously, and finally stopped, she said with a smile while suppressing the vomiting.  : "I did it, I did it!" It seemed like asking him to give him a reward.

    "This is the first time I've seen someone find it so difficult to eat meat." Ye Wei grinned, "You made the meat yourself."

    "Huh!" Amy took a glass of water, drank half of it, then slammed it down, "Continue!"

    Ye Wei picked up another piece of beef and put it into his mouth to chew. While chewing, he said: "The sky is blue, the grassland is vast, and a kind cow eats grass leisurely. A tiger appears Forget it, you just  Think of Charlotte¡¯s Web, this is Wilbur and we¡¯re eating Wilbur!¡±

    Amy¡¯s expression suddenly changed. She suddenly stood up and ran quickly. After a while, the uncomfortable sound of vomiting came from the bathroom in the distance.

    "Hahahaha!" Ye Wei couldn't stop laughing evilly, laughing so hard that he blushed and shouted: "Emmanu, do you still want to eat Wilbur? If not, I'll eat it all!"

    "Eatleave some for me"

    ¡­¡­

    ¡¾I used the camera my parents gave me and took a lot of photos when my family wasn't paying attention.  There were so many that my father wouldn¡¯t allow me to develop all the negatives. He asked me to select the ones worth developing.  The more I took photos, the more fascinated I became, and eventually I had to put two boxes in the closet to contain the negatives. One was marked "send out for washing" and the other was marked "temporarily retained." My mother said I was only disciplined about this matter.  rational.

    I really like the moments captured by Kodak automatic cameras. When the four-corner flash of the camera flashes, the moment the photo is taken is gone forever, and the only thing left is a photo.  The flash was so hot when I first used it that I tossed the small square flash between my hands until it cooled down completely.  The burned tungsten filament in the light bulb turned into dots of blue filaments, and sometimes the thin glass was burned black.  I capture precious moments with my camera, stopping time and preserving them forever.  These images are all mine and no one can take them away from me.  ¡¿

    "Susie, I used to think that taking photos can preserve time. But in fact, you just preserve time for future generations. Once your time is gone, it will never come back. The mood at that time gradually blurred until it was no longer  Existence does not need to be taken away by others. You don¡¯t even want to look at those photos, or you forget to look at them.

    Time is not so easy to keep.  "

    Ye Wei went to sit down at the computer desk in his home studio. While the computer was booting up and entering the system, he picked up a tlb book on the table and flipped through it. When he saw this paragraph, he couldn't help but talk to himself.

    Susie¡¯s obsession with taking pictures is a major characteristic of Susie, and it is also the clue to the story.

    Susie always wants to retain time and take photos of every wonderful or not wonderful moment in her life, even the moments that others think are boring and meaningless.  What does it matter? Those images are hers, not anyone else's.

    But she only lived to be 14 years old, and there were so many things she didn¡¯t have time to experience.

    Time cannot be kept. No matter how hard you try or not, it passes and new bones are growing.

    Am I growing new bones now?

    Shocked by this idea, Ye Wei put down the book in his hand, pondered for a while and just said "fuck".  He shook his head and concentrated, after opening the email and dealing with some work matters, I opened the movie screenwriter Magician and continued to improve the tlb script.

    There is still time. It has long been decided to use the joys and sorrows of the Salmon family as the theme. The characters, scenes, details, and lines of the adapted script are all easy to handle. The problems are mostly in the aspects of structure, rhythm, choices, etc.

    No matter what, Ye Wei was in good condition and soon fell into a trance. Other thoughts and emotions would occasionally flash through his mind, such as thinking that Amy was writing songs in the music room downstairs.

    There is both unrest and peace in my heart; there is a chill from time to time, but there seems to be warmth shining through.

    It¡¯s just like Monet¡¯s painting ¡°Wheat Stacks, Snow Scene, Morning¡±.

    Maybe this is what tlb needs, two almost opposing emotional forces intertwined and infiltrated, "smiling and grieving, strong and crying".

    ¡­¡­

    "lalala, tatata, nanana"

    "lalala, tatata, nanana"

    "Your articulation is very clear! However, you have really practiced it."

    The sunshine at six o'clock in the morning filled the back garden of the house. It was beautifully maintained, the grass and trees were planted, and the flowers bloomed in spring.

    Amy and Ye Wei are both wearing simple morning sports clothes, she is purple and he is gray, and they are doing vocal training.

    While talking in bed last night, she was excited to start teaching him singing today. First, she needed to find out his basic situation.  In fact, she already knew that he had a good foundation, and he had no problem with muscle control, breathing, and breathing.

    In normal times, the vast majority of ordinary people are accustomed to breathing through the chest, especially when exercising, they will quickly supply oxygen through shorter breaths.  But this method is not advisable for singers and actors. The only way is to learn to breathe through the abdomen.

    And he can breathe down to his abdomen and back, his lung capacity is amazing, he can use his diaphragm, and can control his vocalization well. His speech is very smart, and his slow and fast pronunciation is accurate, but he is relatively poor in extension.

    "Of course, I have studied vocal music before, and I also studied it when I was in Canada. I also had my own special training in order to become a better actor."

    "Ye Wei said it calmly and calmly. Actors have to express emotion and sound well when reciting. It is difficult to achieve this without professional training.

    Amy nodded and said happily: "You have all the innate conditions and foundation to become a singer. Now let's sing Doris Day's "Touching Journey". I will sing one line and you will sing along."

    "Sing." Ye Wei looked at her.  Amy sang slowly and affectionately: "gonna-take-a-É«t-my-heart." Ye Wei followed and sang: "Go and start a journey of feelings." She sang again: "gonna-to-É«t-my-heart  -at-ea color." He sang: "Go put my heart in ease."

    ¡°Gonna-take-a-sexual-ntimental-journey, to-reneo-days¡±

    "Go and start a journey of feelings and renew old memories"

    After singing one sentence after another, Amy frowned and looked at him, thinking and said:

    "It's not that you can't sing, you have enough sensibility and foundation, but when you sing, you like to express your emotions eagerly and vocalize very hard, but that's not emotion. You're just speaking loudly, or you're imitating the original singer.  , you are not expressing yourself. This is your main problem!"

    Ye Weixiao shrugged: "This is my style."

    "This is not a style, this is not normal." Amy caressed his chest as if sensing, "This is a habit a singing habit, not a vocal habit. If you read your lines well, it means you use your voice to express emotions.  It¡¯s okay. You¡¯re deliberately not singing, why?¡±

    "I don't know." Ye Wei couldn't help but wonder, "You tell me?"

    Amy was thinking about something: "Maybe your vocal teacher misled you, or you misled the vocal teacher because you don't want to learn!" Ye Weiyi was stunned: "What?"

    "You said that you learned many musical instruments and singing at the same time when you were a child, but you were not fascinated by vocal music. In the end, you only persisted in guitar. The music theory is the same. If you can play guitar well, there is no reason why you can't learn piano. It can only be because you deliberately  If you don't learn well, you know that if you show talent, your mother will let you continue to learn."

    The more she thought about it, the clearer it became, "What you love most is not heavy metal, but classical nostalgia, which is completely different from the way you sing."

    "It's possible" Ye Weiting was interested in learning to sing well and asked her, "What should I do?"

    "Let's do a basic exercise first, smell the roses." Amy taught while demonstrating. Ye Wei followed her example with her feet shoulder-width apart, keeping relaxed, hanging her head, and curling her head and spine into an arc until  until your fingers touch the ground.

    The two of them curled up and touched their fingersOn the grass, gently shake your shoulders, hold it for a few minutes, take deep breaths repeatedly, slowly straighten your body, and stand upright.

    "Imagine there is a rope above your head, and your whole body is being pulled upward by it."

    "Okay, I've practiced this before."

    "Now place one hand on your abdomen, and imagine holding a rose with the other hand. Come close to your face, take a deep breath through your nose, and imagine that the fragrance of the rose is filling your surroundings and filling your body and mind.  , you are very happy, you enjoy it it smells so good it smells so good"

    Amy smelled the "rose" in her right hand, her eyes were drunk, and she murmured softly.  Ye Wei looked at her, suppressed his amusement, and smelled the "rose", saying: "It smells so good, it smells so good"

    The two of them were intoxicated for a while, and then they finished their practice by sniffing the roses.

    "Now let's sing "Touching Journey" again, relax, engage emotionally, and sing with heart." Amy sang affectionately: "Let's start a feeling journey."

    "Let's start a journey of feeling." Ye Wei sang along naturally.

    "It's much better this time." Amy smiled happily, "You sing your own thoughts, that's it, go on and put my heart at ease."

    "To put my heart in ease. To start a journey of feelings and renew old memories."

    The sweet singing voices of two hands sounded leisurely in the sunshine and in the garden.
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