MTL - Rebirth on the Doors to the Civil Affairs Bureau-~ 27. Another flower sea

Outside the film and television city.

After stopping the car, I went to the crew on the winter side and chatted with Xia Feng.

"Are you there yet?"

"Just arrived!" Xia Feng looked at the time and said, "You must have not eaten breakfast, and hurry to eat."

"I have had breakfast today." Yu Dong said with a smile. "Now I am going to the crew to talk about things."

"The crew, the film and television city in the suburbs?" Xia Feng asked.

"Yes!"

"Then you are not very early?" Xia Feng was worried. "If you don't have enough sleep, you will not be driving."

"Where am I? Just a little confused when I got up, I washed my face and I was in a spirit." Yu Dong was dissatisfied. "I am the chief negotiator of our company, and you are talking to the sleepy children."

"Well, you are the best!" Xia Feng can only laugh.

"Perfuse me, don't tell you." Yu Dong was not happy.

"That's not to say, the surgical director here is here."

"Alright then!"

"bye bye."

Yu Dong was in a good mood and hung up the phone. She was familiar with Liu’s crew.

"To the manager, you are here." Reception in winter is the last deputy director Wang Xin.

"Director Wang, is Liu Dao here? I brought a sample with a good sound." Because Liu Dao’s requirements for dubbing are particularly high, although the two parties signed a contract, Liu Dao still asked to supervise the dubbing, so Yu Dong Special samples are sent today.

"Liu guide went to the next group." Wang Xin said.

"Then I will wait for him to come back," Yu Dong said.

"Liu Xian does not necessarily come back." Wang Xin shook his head and smiled. "The next door is Zhao’s crew. They will talk to each other when they meet."

“Ah?” Yu Dong asked, “Is it convenient for me to look for him directly?”

"Well," Wang Xin said. "If you wait for me to finish, I will take you in the past."

Yu Dong looked at the noisy crew and finally shook his head and said, "No trouble, I will do it myself."

"Then you be careful!" Wang Xin reminded.

"Ah?" I wondered about winter and went to a crew to beware.

"Zhao Dao is shooting a suspense film. It is said that this movie is about a super metamorphosis killer. So the scene set by the crew is rather horrible. It is said that just a few female assistants have been scared." Wang Xin explained.

"It turns out that I will be careful, thank you Wang Guide."

Although it is a next-door crew, but a court drama, a modern drama, the studio is still some distance, it took about ten minutes to find a place in winter.

Just arrived at the door, I saw several girls pale face squatting beside the trash can, as if spit.

"Is Liu Da is inside?" Yu Dong asked a staff member at the door.

"Yes."

"Can I go in?" Yu Dong asked.

The staff glanced at the pass in front of the winter chest and then hesitated and said: "The scene inside is rather scary, or I will help you in and call him."

How scary is this? In the winter, curiosity was hoisted.

"Nothing, I am coming, come in and look for him." Yu Dong said.

"That's alright!" The staff pointed out that one place said, "Liu Gui and Zhao Dao are there."

Thanks for the winter, I went inside.

I haven't entered yet, and I heard two two full-bodied voices quarreling in the winter.

"I said Lao Zhao, you must not be able to pass the trial." It is obviously the voice of Liu.

"I am called realism. Isn't it necessary to make a movie to be logical, in line with reality?" Zhao said, "You think that you are like a costume, no matter how you die, it is bleeding at your mouth?"

"How do you still run against me? You are so **** on the scene, and you don't have to mosaic when you broadcast it back," Liu said.

"Then I will not broadcast in the country, I will go abroad."

"You are a temper..."

叩叩

"Liu Dao!" Yu Dong knocked on the door and interrupted the violent discussion between the two.

"Yu Dong?" Liu Dao saw Yu Dongcai think of it. "Oh, I asked you to see a sample today."

"I brought the film, you look back slowly, there is a problem, you tell me, I adjust at any time." Yu Dong handed the film over. "If there is no problem, I will match it."

Liu Dao nodded and reached for the past.

“Hey?” Yu Dong accidentally glanced at the picture in Zhao’s machine and suddenly felt that the scene was familiar.

"Frightened?" Liu said with a smile.

"No, just look at some familiar." Yu Dong thought for a while, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Have you seen it?" Zhao said that he was familiar with the winter and was a bit strange. The scene was originally arranged by the original author. It is reasonable to say that no one has ever seen it.

"It is a bit familiar." Yu Dong is trying to remember.

A thin, tall teenager with blood in his hand came in. When he saw it in winter, his eyes lit up, and the sunshine was shining: "Sister!"

"It's you!" I was shocked when I saw the boy in winter.

"Sister, are you coming to see me making a movie?" The teenager was happy to come over.

"You are making a movie?" Yu Dongxi said differently.

“Isn't you the investor you recommended for me?” The juvenile doubts blink.

Yu Zhong recalled and asked: "Allen really invested."

“Yeah!” The teenager nodded happily. “I also found Zhao Jin’s director as the general director, and the Wang editor helped me to modify the script.”

"She is your sister?" asked Director Zhao Jin.

"She is the sister in the script!" The teenager laughed.

"In the script?" Director Zhao Jin suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the winter for a while and asked, "What is your name?"

"Zhao guides you, my name is Yu Dong, this is my business card." Such an opportunity to know the big director, Yu Dong will certainly not miss.

"Well, yes." Zhao said, closing the business card and saying, "You saved a genius, do you know?"

"Ah??" Yu Dong was a bit puzzled.

"Sister, I will take you to my dreams." The teenager has forgotten what he was looking for in Zhao. He was caught in the winter and went to the shooting scene.

Yu Dong looked at the scene of the blood stab, and it was as if the body was transported from the morgue, the dark lights, the broken flesh and blood, and suddenly it was a little cold.

"Sister, this is the fifth dead in my dream." The teenager introduced, "Zhao Dao and Wang Jing said that this scene is the most exciting, let me shoot this first, the scene is my layout, all the real scenes are restored..."

It’s hard to stick to the introduction of the teenager. In winter, HOLD can’t stop. The scene is scary. The teenager still talks about killing after a while.

Although I saw the script of the teenager before the winter, but the ghost knows that the day is on the top of the building, Yu Dong only symbolically turned a few pages, did not look at it at all, and went to the juvenile boy.

However, from the tone of the teenager, Yu Dong can see that the teenager is very happy, especially when he mentions the editor of Wang, his eyes are bright.

"You mean, you are responsible for the killing process in the script, and Wang is responsible for the process of police detection." After listening to the winter, he sang it again.

"Well! It turns out that there is no police in my dream, but the editor of Wang told me that my dreams are not completely flawless."

Although the teenager two months ago also loves to laugh, but there is no such vivid glory in the eyes, but another kind of indifference and indifference to the world.

"Do you still have a dream now?" Yu Dong asked.

"Don't do it." The teenager laughed. "Since the editor of Wang has caught all the murderers in my dreams, I will not do this kind of dream."

"Then your family?" Yu Dong remembers that the teenager’s parents had planned to send the boy to the United States for recuperation.

"I moved out of my house." The teenager smiled. "I think I am leaving, it is good for everyone."

Yu Dong heard some sadness, but did not know how to comfort.

"But I prefer life now." The teenager always smiled. "Zhao Dao said that I am a genius. Wang editor also talked with me very happy. We reasoned together, wrote the script together, and made a movie together. Zhao said, After half a year, my movie can be played around the world, so everyone can see my dreams."

"Congratulations!" Yu Dong said sincerely.

"Sister, do you know? My happiest thing is not to make a movie." The teenager's face is satisfied, "but I found that I am just different from most people, but I am not mentally ill."

"Of course not, you are a genius!" Yu Dong repeated the search for words. .

"Yeah!" The teenager nodded happily.

"Give me a name! After you become famous, I will take it to show off." Yu Dong took out his own notebook.

"Hey!" The teenager was a little shy and signed the name.

"Qin Wei?" Yu Dong read it again.

"Sister, I can't accompany you, the director called me." The teenager moved to the winter and waved back to the shooting scene.

Yu Dong looked at the two words on the notebook, as if he saw the top of the flower-filled roof before the rebirth. It was the flower sea in the winter.

What is the place where I often sit?

"Watchtower?"

still is

"The guardian station?"

The flower sea is a life of juvenile smashing and dying, and it has accompanied many countless days of being overwhelmed by work.

Now this flower sea, in the dream of a teenager, may one day fill every corner of the earth.

So what piece of flower belongs to the sea of ​​winter?

at night.

(Do you raise flowers?) In the winter, I asked the summer wind.

(What's wrong? Do you want to raise flowers?)

(I want to plant flowers on the balcony of our house, but I will not raise flowers, I can't even keep the cactus.) I am sad in winter.

(Wait for spring, I will accompany you to the flower market.)

(Do you raise?)

(I raise!)

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