Chapter 118 How Embarrassing It Would Be if This Happened

At this time, Zhang Yang had not yet gained weight, nor had he grown a beard, becoming one of the representatives of the sixth generation of directors.

He has a Chinese character face and his eyes can't hide the tiredness.

I have previously filmed "Love Malatang", Da Meiyuan's debut film, but it was too young.

"Hello, Director Zhang, I am Yang Lingyue, the director of "Curved Surface"." Yang Lingyue said proactively.

As soon as the words came out, the polite smile on the young man next to Zhang Yang disappeared, and he slumped down, like a punctured ball.

"Hello, hello, I know. Have you watched your film? Are you new to Berlin?"

Zhang Yang was very polite, holding Yang Lingyue's hand and greeting him, saying the same greeting as Li Yu.

"Yeah, come and see, Director Zhang, how are the sales of the film?" Yang Lingyue borrowed the donkey on the slope.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Yang felt a little unnatural.

After asking for Zhang Yang's contact information, Yang Lingyue said: "Director Zhang, I will definitely book a movie when it comes out."

"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Yang felt a little uncomfortable listening to the words of the young man in front of him. Why is he so familiar?

Yang Lingyue was not familiar with Zhang Yang, but with "Falling Leaves Returning to Their Roots". He liked this movie so much.

In his previous life, he also explained that the number of clicks and coin inputs was one of the highest among his narrated movies.

When it comes to reserving the venue, it must be reserved, and it should be regarded as the second creation copyright fee for others.

Then he went to the "Apple" booth. Fang Li was talking to a young girl who must be an assistant. There were no customers.

Fang Li, a person who truly loves movies.

He used his own experience to profoundly explain what it means that a tailor who doesn't want to be a cook is not a good driver.

Screenwriter, producer, physicist, technology company president. . .

"Hello, Teacher Fang, my name is..." Yang Lingyue stepped forward and introduced himself smoothly.

"Hello."

Fang Li smiled warmly and nodded, just like a teacher.

"Hey? Did you film "Special Deal"?"

Fang Li came back to his senses and remembered a short film that was very popular and highly rated on the Internet some time ago. He also watched it. It was a very heart-warming film.

"Yes."

"Come, come, sit down and talk." Fang Li became enthusiastic, took the initiative to pull out the plastic stool, and asked Xiao Zhao's assistant to pour him a glass of water.

Yang Lingyue actually didn't want to sit down and delay other people's business. Oh, it was still relatively deserted. Forget it, let's just show off.

"..."

After a film review-style conversation, Fang Li obviously got into the mood and said:

“It would be nice to expand the topic of left-behind children a little more.”

"Uh, Teacher Fang, I'm just a student, I can't control it." Yang Lingyue was ashamed. The other party's words were very humane and caring, and he was much more literary than him.

“That’s right, every aspect of making a movie is difficult for young directors now.

You can't find the funds when you start investing, and you have to face review after filming. After the review, it's a market test.

No matter how good a director is, he has to face these things. Look at your fellow countryman, senior Section Chief Jia, the step of attracting funds is a little easier, alas! This is the entire film environment in China now. "Fang Li was very interested in talking.

Yang Lingyue gave a smile, the circle was still wrong, but he had to continue to modestly say that he wanted to learn more.

"Tsk, you're being too modest. The story is concise enough and the shots are sophisticated enough. It doesn't look like it was shot by a newcomer. Making a movie needs to be impressive." Fang Li said seriously.

"If you have a chance, you still need to learn more." Yang Lingyue said in a very low tone.

"Have you conceived a new script?" Fang Li asked with interest.

"Yes, yes, but it hasn't taken shape yet. Teacher Fang, please do your work first. We'll stay in a hotel. I'll ask you for advice when I have time."

Yang Lingyue saw several red-necked foreigners stopping to communicate with Xiao Zhao at the booth, and took the opportunity to say goodbye.

"Okay, okay."

Yang Lingyue finally understood why Fang Li and Li Yu had been working together for so long, and they were the same ones.

Turn around, hey, "Tuya's Marriage", there are more than a dozen people, people here in Europe like this kind of film.

It's just that Wang Quan'an is not here. His current girlfriend, Yu Nanzai, the star of the film, is also the only professional actor in the film, and the others are all amateurs.

There is a later film "Into the Dust" with a similar style, but Wang Quan'an's directing ability and Yu Nan's acting ability are superior.

Seeing that Yu Nan was greeting the guests in fluent English, Yang Lingyue didn't bother him. He had come over to say hello to Wang Quan'an. After all, the head teacher Yang Lin had called him.

As for the judge Ning Ying, it would be better not to contact her before awarding the award, so as not to cause any trouble. Maybe she means the same thing.

Later, Yang Lingyue went to listen to the forums of some directors invited by the film festival to listen to the ideas of the masters.

At noon, Yu Bourbon wanted to take Yang Lingyue to eat bacon, a local specialty in Berlin. Yang Lingyue said that the sausage he had eaten in the morning was too strong, so he went to a French restaurant called "Emma Girl".

A French restaurant opened in Germany named after an American movie, it belongs to the Holy Trinity.

There were a lot of people, almost full, because it was near the venue, and almost all of the people dining there were filmmakers from all over the world, but I didn’t see any familiar faces, and no Chinese people.

That’s good, I can eat with peace of mind.

Yang Lingyue can use any tableware and is quite proficient. The waiter is very professional. After ordering the meal, he also recommended a bottle of wine for 120 euros, which is relatively expensive. There are many table wines for 5 to 10 euros.

Listening to the advice and eating his fill, Yang Lingyue did not object.

Yu Bo felt sorry for his sponsor, as this meal cost almost 300 Euros, but once the dishes were served, he didn't care about the pain, he was happy.

After the meal, the biological clock and the long-distance flight made him more sleepy.

"Go back to the hotel, I need to take a nap."

"Don't sleep, if you can get through another afternoon, you won't be sleepy tomorrow, and Apple will start showing in an hour." Yu Bo suggested.

"I'm from Shanxi Province, so it's reasonable for me to take a nap. Contact me in 40 minutes."

Without waiting for Yu Bo to say anything, Yang Lingyue gestured: "Shh."

Zeng Li booked a suite on the 5th floor for Yang Lingyue, and she felt sorry for her boyfriend who had to stay out during the Chinese New Year. Yu Bo stayed in a single room on the 2nd floor.

The screening room in the afternoon was crowded, and there were people crowding the aisles. Most of them were young men, including Yang Lingyue and Yu Bo, but they sat in the back row, hidden in the darkness.

Because Fan Bingbing was in the first row.

When this gentleman came in just now, he received applause.

"Do you know why I have to sit at the back?" Yang Lingyue said with a sidelong glance at Yu Bo.

"I totally understand." Yu Bo gave Yang Lingyue a thumbs up.

If he sat at the front, it would be so embarrassing to meet him again.

Although he was a stand-in, he was not embarrassed, but he was embarrassed.