Chapter 1256 Language is too weak

  Farewell to Zhou Qingru, Li Shixin returned to Rongdian with a group of old fans.

  Sent the heavy-hearted old fans home, Li Shixin did not rest, and went straight to the studio.

  Xu Ge has already completed the editing of "Shang" with the later team.

  Twenty days of material, in fact, not much can be used.

  In the last period of the old man, most of them were trivial life fragments. There are not many valuable materials that can reflect the state of the elderly.

  The final film is only two and a half hours.

   "God, I think this is too short."

In the studio, Xu Ge, who hasn't washed his hair for several days, exudes a strong smell of hair oil.

   Xu Ge, who still could not get out of the weight of the old man’s death, clutched his head full of dandruff, and looked at Li Shixin’s eyes with bloodshot eyes.

   "That's it. Make the beginning and end of the film and submit it for review."

  Looking at Li Shixin in a black suit with a haggard face on his face, Xu Ge sighed and nodded;

"Okay. Then I will clean up, and I will make an appointment with the radio and television side first, and I will deliver it in person early tomorrow morning. Godfather, what do you do after the film is submitted for review? I think Grandma's story is too heavy and should be more people To understand, today I discussed with the big guys, we all think that directly on the network platform, so that the radiation will be greater, and the impact will be more. And if it is on the Internet, the review side may be relatively easy to pass ."

  Hearing Xu Ge's thoughts, Li Shixin shook his head directly.

"unnecessary."

   took out a cigarette from Xu Ge's cigarette case and lit it, Li Shixin sighed out a long smoke.

"This film is not like the feature films we have shot in the past. There are entertaining things in it. There is a transition, a foreshadowing and a climax. The two-and-a-half-hour documentary, of which nearly one and a half hours reflects the last period of Grandma. His life is destined not to be acceptable to the public like entertaining movies.

  It’s not an entertaining thing, it’s not something that makes people who are interested click in and have a good time and will fall down.

  It is necessary to experience Grandma’s life through every unmodified lens in a serious environment, to feel how much pain that history has brought her.

I don’t want everyone to know about this film, but as long as some people can sit in the cinema and watch it quietly, they can remember Grandma after watching it, and remember that this happened in our nation. A piece of history, remember that some people have suffered unimaginable sufferings in that piece of history, and remember that these sufferings have ruined the lives of many people like Grandma. This is enough.

  "Shang" must be on screen. "

   Pressing the cigarette **** in the ashtray, Li Shixin set the tone for the movie.

  After listening to Li Shixin, Xu Ge pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

   "Sure, then I will send it for review tomorrow."

   "Well, let’s go home tonight, pack up and get a good night’s sleep. You don’t need to get the film, I have some material here, see if I can add it in."

   patted Xu Ge on the shoulder, Li Shixin stood up, waved to all the staff in the studio, and drove out everyone who had been working for a few days.

   Li Shixin himself was left. He silently took off his suit and walked to a small recording studio decorated separately at the end of the studio.

  Before Li Shixin bought this place, this room on the second floor was used as a music classroom.

  When Zhu Peiqi and others did "The Rabbit That Year" here, they temporarily used it as a staff lounge because there was no dormitory. Later, the studio rented a dormitory outside, and the vacated rooms were redistributed according to business needs. Here, it was specially decorated as a recording studio for simple dubbing use by the animation studio.

  Opened the door of the recording studio, adjusted the equipment, and Li Shixin rolled up the sleeve of the white shirt.

   After pouting his **** and moving the keyboard to the recording studio, he silently took out his cell phone.

  On the way back to Rongdian, Zhao Jinzhi sent him a video of more than ten minutes.

  The video was recorded when she met Sun Tingqing’s adopted son on Baodao. In the video, the old man’s adopted son showed Zhao Jinzhi various bills and information about Sun Tingqing’s search for his wife, as well as a few short videos shot with DV.

  Because of the clarity and shooting style, this video is not suitable for being included in the feature film of "Shan". Li Shixin intends to make these precious materials into a short film separately. Put it at the end of the movie as a supplement to the story of Zhao Amei and Zhou Qingru.

  Considering that the whole film is too heavy and there is no soundtrack in the whole process, Li Shixin decided to add a song to this part.

  After watching the ten-minute video several times, Li Shixin threw away the last cigarette, stood in front of the electronic piano, and opened the recording.

  Early the next morning.

   Washed herself again and shaved, finally seeing a son like Xu Ge, he rushed to the studio.

  As soon as he entered the second floor, he saw Li Shixin lying sideways on the reception sofa.

   "God father?"

  Hearing Xu Ge's call, Li Shixin, who had just slept for a while, was awakened.

   rubbed his sleepy eyes, he let out a long sigh of relief and sat up from the sofa.

   "The film is cut, take it. I have already said hello to Li Juan, you two go to the radio and television side together, and quickly take down the dragon mark."

"good."

  Looking at Li Shixin, who was hard to hide, Xu Ge took the film silently.

   "Goddamn, pay attention to your body."

   "Get out of here."

  Looking at the twitching and squeezing for a long time before he squeezed out a self-satisfying godson No. 4, Li Shixin waved his hand directly.

  The drowsiness that had just been cultivated was interrupted by Xu Ge. Seeing that it was already bright outside, some employees arrived at the studio one after another, but Li Shixin did not continue to sleep.

After simply washing his face, he returned to his office and opened Weibo.

  In the Weibo at this time, the atmosphere is a bit heavy.

   Obviously, many netizens went to Shanghai Model University to watch the handover of the old man Zhao Amei's body. He also described what he saw at the scene to netizens.

"In order to respect Grandma Zhao, no filming was performed at the scene. Lord Xin didn't come to the scene either, but I really suggest that you wait until the Shanghai-Sea Comfort Women's Museum has housed Grandma's body and opened it up to see it for yourself. There are some things that we really need to remember!"

  "The boss went to the scene yesterday? Although I am very concerned about the comfort women and the history of the invasion of China, I am timid and afraid of nightmares."

   "Upstairs, you will know when you go. It is a body that will not make you feel any fear. After reading it, you will only be angry!"

   "It can't be done. The courage is really small."

  Looking at the interaction of netizens in the comment area early in the morning, Li Shixin pursed his lips and picked up the phone.

  But holding the phone for a while, he put it down again.

  There are some things to say, but when it comes to language, he feels it is meaningless.

  It was like a pile of old sputum stuck in his throat, and he was a little breathless.

  　PS: Yesterday something happened suddenly and it was delayed for a day.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)