I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

  Chapter 62 060. Entry!

   I don’t know when, there are already ten or twenty people sitting in the meeting room.

   These people actually don't know what Xu Xin does, and Xu Xin doesn't know who they are. But no one spoke, they all just sat there and listened.

   Soon the smell of second-hand smoke permeated the conference room.

   Xu Xin kept staring at Zhang Wu who was smoking one after another, swallowing his saliva...

There is no other reason. The main reason is that when this person smokes, he will take out a small bottle. Inside the small bottle is a filament made of something. When you insert it into the cigarette, after lighting it, the smoke has a very special fragrance. …

   He really wanted to try it out.

  Smoking addiction committed.

   But facing the people in this room, his mood did not fluctuate.

  Zhang Yimou has continued to listen with a frown since he clearly "opposed" to condensing five thousand years into one performance.

  I have been listening to Xu Xin overthrowing many of his ideas, such as a reciting of the Analects by tens of thousands of people, using gunpowder to explode world civilization, and so on.

   It can be said that many of his ideas have become off-track settings for this kid.

  The only thing left is the torch, the sundial, and the concepts presented by the four great inventions.

   But he never showed any dissatisfaction.

  Just maintaining that posture and continuing to listen with frowns.

   Until Xu Xin finished talking about the pictures he had drawn, the time came to almost three o'clock.

  Finally, Xu Xin put the pen back under the blackboard:

   "Teachers, these are some of my personal thoughts after hearing the ideas of the teachers on Saturday. After explaining, I hope you can give me more advice!"

  He bowed deeply.

  Not to mention anything else, this group of big guys can sit here and listen to themselves for an hour...

   After it was released, some people have blown it.

  Our Xu Sanjin also asked Director Zhang to sit on the bench and listen to nonsense for an hour.

   Awesome wow?

   Facing his bow, no one applauded, but everyone was quite silent.

  Until Zhang Wu spoke first:

   "Yimou, I think the two issues that Xiao Xu mentioned, the torch lighting and the sundial, can be included in the plan. What do you think?"

"I agree."

   Zhang Yimou hadn't spoken yet, and Fan Yue, who had been silent from the beginning to the end, suddenly spoke.

  I saw him nodding:

"Although it is still in the initial stage, at least Xiao Xu gave us an inspiration. That is...sometimes the things we design really highlight our own culture and ignore the Olympic spirit. I think this is very important , It’s true that we took a breath, and it’s good to want to spit it out. But the more it is at this time, the more we should not deviate from the Olympic frame. Only by being able to show everything vividly in this frame can we reflect our It's amazing!"

"Snapped!"

  Hearing this, Zhang Wu slapped his thigh again:

   "That's right, I completely agree with your point of view! Don't deviate from it, and play around, let those foreigners see how we do the opening ceremony!"

   "... Yimou, what do you think?"

   Wang Chaoge looked at Zhang Yimou and asked.

   "..."

  Zhang Yimou was still frowning.

   It looks like the frown is almost out of water.

   About a minute later...

  He suddenly turned his head left and right, and when he saw that the people were almost here, he said:

   "Everyone is here... Let's talk about the common ground between the Olympic spirit and our culture, and see if we can find a perfect combination point, an entry point, and discuss..."

   And just when Xu Xin was wondering what he should do, Zhang Yimou directly named a person:

   "Xiao Wei, take Xiao Xu to that room to take a picture and print out the badge."

"…ah?"

  A short-haired girl stood up in astonishment.

  Yu Zhen and Xu Xin were also stunned.

  Then... Zhang Yimou turned to look at Yu Zhen again:

   "Isn't it your student, then you should communicate with the school first and ask Xiao Xu to come and stay for a while. What we need now is a process of brainstorming."

  Yu Zhen understood what Zhang Yimou meant all at once.

Nod:

   "No problem, Director Zhang."

   "Well, Xiao Xu, you follow her to take pictures and get a work permit and badge, so you don't have to ask your teacher to pick you up next time. Just come and sit down after you're done."

   After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at the crowd:

"I think everyone puts forward some concepts on their own and expands their imagination. A certain spirit of our country and the spirit of the Olympic Games can reach a unified consensus...or the essential meaning is the same. First list it, we are the same Same goes for..."

   And Xu Xin glanced at the short-haired girl who was already standing at the door of the conference room, and then glanced at Yu Zhen who was making eye contact with him...

  The passion in my heart rushed to my brain in an instant.

This is…

   This means let me...

   Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom...

  The huge heartbeat filled Xu Xin's consciousness.

   All that remains is noise.

  …

"As for the ID card, you have to give it to me when you come tomorrow, just ask for a copy. Then there is a copy of the bank card, the bank where the account is opened. As for the salary, we all get a second-level salary, 6,200 yuan, but There are subsidies, transportation expenses, food expenses, etc. I don’t know how much they add together. After all, it has not been officially announced to the public... After the announcement, it will be settled according to the salary of the first month before the announcement date. That means you can receive two months' salary in the first month, understand?"

   "...No, wait a minute, Miss Wei."

   After filling out the personal information form in an office, Xu Xin temporarily suppressed this girl who was nine years older than herself but looked like a college student:

   "Already... determined?"

   Xu Xin asked in surprise:

   "It wasn't Saturday, did Director Ma say that he wasn't sure yet? It's just that the hope is higher."

   Wei Lanfang didn't hide it, but lowered his voice:

   "You still don't know?... Then do you know who is the person in the army green shirt sitting in front of you when you are talking today?"

"…have no idea."

   "He's the assistant director..."

  Looking at Xu Xin's dazed look, Wei Lanfang picked up a document:

   "You can tell by just looking at it..."

  Xu Xin opened this personal resume...

  When he saw clearly the… brilliant resume of this heavy smoker, especially when he saw the position he held, he was stunned…

"so smart?"

   "It's not for you to see whether he is good or not, but for you to see his identity. This is a person directly sent by the organizing committee... Think about it, if you didn't choose us, why did you film director Zhang Wu?"

   "Oh~~~~"

  Xu Xin, who understood in seconds, nodded:

"Understood."

   "But don't tell others, understand? This news is still in the reservation stage, I guess it will be announced in late March."

   "Yeah, I understand, I understand."

  While talking, Xu Xin took out his mobile phone, only to see that there were several messages in the mobile phone, and there were two missed calls.

  He just muted his phone.

   Didn't bother, but said to Wei Lanfang:

   "Sister Wei, let's leave a contact information."

   Wei Lanfang seemed to have a good impression of Xu Xin, and nodded:

   "Line...137..."

  After her own phone vibrated, she continued:

   "I'm in charge of our team's negotiation issues, so if you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me and I will come forward to solve them, understand?"

"Understood."

   "Well, let's go..."

  While the two of them walked out of the office, Wei Lanfang introduced:

"Our work here actually doesn't have so many rules and regulations, and it's very free. But there's a problem, the time is not fixed. Sometimes Director Zhang has an idea, so he asks people to hold a meeting. When he has no idea, everyone generally follows the idea. We are discussing or making some designs in the form of a group. Your director Zhang hasn’t said where you are going. I’ll ask you when it’s over and I’ll let you know.

   Then you only need to do one thing, and that is to be on call. Director Zhang calls for a meeting, so we have to go, of course...he doesn't call everyone every time he holds a meeting, but has a purpose, so don't be too nervous. During working hours, you can come here at nine o’clock in the morning. You don’t need to clock in, but you have to be able to see people when you are looking for you.

   I don’t pay much attention to attendance. If you need to do something, just say hello to the person in charge. But it’s still the same point... When Director Zhang, or anyone looking for you, you must be there, and you must be on the phone. During the discussion, we can speak freely without holding back or doing anything. Director Zhang likes to go straight, so try not to go around in circles. "

   "Yeah, I understand."

  Xu Xin silently memorized everyone's habits in his heart, then suddenly sighed...

"well…"

   "Why are you sighing?"

   "It feels very sudden."

  He looked at the meeting room at the end of the corridor, his eyes a little dazed.

   "But I feel very honored... Sister Wei, you don't know, when Director Zhang said to get me an access card, my blood rushed to my head..."

"…ha."

  Listening to his somewhat exaggerated words, Wei Lanfang laughed out loud.

   "Then work hard, let's work together to bring you an Olympic opening ceremony that has never been seen before or since!"

"Um!"

  Xu Xin nodded, looked at the meeting room close at hand, subconsciously touched his pocket...

   want to smoke.

never mind.

  Be patient.

   Walking in, Wei Lanfang pointed to an empty seat and asked Xu Xin to sit there, while returning to his original seat.

  At the moment, Zhang Yimou is writing something endlessly.

  Xu Xin didn't take his notebook, so he was a little embarrassed.

  But a big brother next to him who looked like he was in his thirties waited for him to sit down, and while he was smoking, he gave him a...

  Xu Xin hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold it back. After taking it with both hands, he said politely:

"Thanks."

"Um."

   Cigarette lit.

  A puff of smoke is sprayed under the seat.

  Xu Xin felt that his nerves were finally relieved...

   It's just that the spirit is a little hard to concentrate.

   It's like entering the sage mode, you can clearly listen to it, but now your mind is a little tired.

  The one-hour explanation... might have hollowed out his spirit.

   After smoking a cigarette, he recovered a little bit, and he didn't dare to go on a errand... A rookie like himself, to be able to sit in this position when facing these big bulls is already a broken standard treatment.

   Don't dare to mess around.

not to mention…

  Guangzong Yaozu, no matter what, you have to contribute your own strength!

Huh? Like I forgot something?

  …

  "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

   "..."

  In the howling cold wind, Yang Mi stood in front of the bus stop and frowned after watching another passing bus headed for Dashilan leave.

  It seems to be a bit cold in the past few days.

  It's quite cold.

   A little cold legs.

  Why don't you answer the phone or text message?

Angry?

  She was a little speechless, and looked at the time again, and found that it was almost 4 o'clock now, and she couldn't catch up with the performance of the Deyun Club in the afternoon.

  She couldn't ask Xu Xin out at night.

  Because she has to catch a plane to Hengdian early tomorrow morning, and she has to go home to pack her things...

never mind.

   "Shaobing, if Brother Xu doesn't answer the phone, then I won't go there either. You don't need to reserve a seat for us. Next time, when we go next time, my sister treats you to something delicious."

   "Okay, sister, then you are busy, I am going to announce the curtain here."

"OK, all right."

  Seeing this reply, the girl pouted again in dissatisfaction.

  People who have a performance in the afternoon will reply to the message faster than you.

what the hell.

   Stomped her feet fiercely, she stretched out her hand, stopped a taxi, and walked away.

  …

   "Well... then let's do this first, everyone will go back and think about it, and then... report the idea of ​​the Xiangyun Torch designed by Xiao Xu, Xiao Wei, and remember to make it clear that it is Xiao Xu's own idea. Let's end the meeting first."

   It was almost 5 o'clock, and Zhang Yimou signaled everyone to end the meeting.

   And Wei Lanfen walked to him immediately:

   "Director Zhang, which department does Xiao Xu go to first?"

   "Don't divide into departments first."

  Zhang Yimou shook his head:

"Now that the project is in its infancy stage, what is needed is everyone's brainstorming, and there is no need to make a clear distinction. Ask him to follow Yu Zhen, or follow you, me, anyone... Well, in this way, you can directly ask him to come to the creative planning group tomorrow, Mr. Fan, let Xiao Xu follow you first, okay?"

  Fan Yue nodded:

   "Well, no problem."

   "Then what did Danqing say?"

   "He said he will come when the project is confirmed."

  Zhang Yimou frowned... But he didn't say anything, just responded:

   "That's it... okay, Yu Zhen, you can communicate with the school. Xiao Xu, tomorrow you will follow Director Fan to the creative planning group."

   "Uh... good."

  After Xu Xin nodded to express his understanding, Zhang Yimou said emphatically:

   "You have a good perspective on things, so stick to this way of thinking. It fits with the Olympic spirit and maintains a calm and clear thinking. I will let Director Fan talk to you about the specific work tomorrow."

   "Okay, Director Zhang... Thank you teachers for giving me this opportunity."

   "You're welcome, young man, hard work is better than anything else."

  Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

   is Zhang Wu.

  Actually, Zhang Wu also thinks that this child is quite eye-catching.

  Maybe it is the patriotic heart hidden in the words? As a soldier, he has always had a good impression of this young man.

  Xu Xin hurriedly said modestly:

   "Learn more from you."

   "Okay, don't be so polite, get off work."

   After patting Xu Xin on the shoulder twice as encouraging, Yu Zhen said:

   "Then let's go back first."

   "Eh, good."

  Following Yu Zhen all the way out of the office, because someone was commuting, the two of them didn't talk much.

   After getting off the elevator and getting on the car, Yu Zhen said:

   "Teacher, you're mistaken, Xu Xin."

   "...hehehe..."

  At this moment, Xu Xin really couldn't hold back.

   Hearing Teacher Yu's words, he laughed out loud.

  For him, these two days are really double happiness.

  There were too many people just now, so we have to carry it.

  But in front of Teacher Yu, it really couldn't be hidden.

   And hearing the laughter of her own students, Yu Zhen was also happy.

  Obviously, the relationship between the two is close to a master-student relationship, and it was Yu Zhen who gave Xu Xin this opportunity.

   This kind of kindness of knowledge and experience was a very important kindness in ancient times, and it is the same now.

  So, the two of them are truly "insiders".

  The driver is really his disciple.

   Now seeing the undisguised joy of the disciple, she is also happy.

  But happy is happy, what should be explained still has to be explained:

"You can't inflate, you know? Since you want to honor your ancestors, you have to take practical actions. There are still more than two years. During this period, you can put aside all trivial matters and devote yourself to this cause. The school side I will go to say hello, and although you are not in school anymore, these directors and artists are equally capable, and you also have to learn, understand?"

   "Don't worry, Teacher Yu, I understand the truth."

  Xu Xin nodded first...but he still said with unusual emotion:

   "But sometimes it always feels like a dream... I just... joined in?"

"Director Zhang is actually like this. What he looks at is not academic qualifications or the like, but ability... Besides, Director Zhang did mention that there are too few young blood in our design team, and he wants to find some excellent ones. Young people, let’s see if you can bring a spirit of hard work and aggressiveness. You are the first, but definitely not the last. So...Xu Xin, keep a strong fighting spirit and a humble attitude, don’t be compared to others, understand Is it?"

   Taking advantage of the traffic lights, Xu Xin turned to look at Yu Zhen.

  Teacher Yu's eyes were burning, full of expectation.

  Xu Xin subconsciously clenched the steering wheel and nodded vigorously:

   "Don't worry, Teacher Yu, I understand! I can do it!"

   "The teacher believes in you."

   Looking away, the car restarted.

  Suddenly, Yu Zhen said out of nowhere:

   "Is this enough for you to bow down alone?"

"ah?"

  Xu Xin was taken aback for a moment, but immediately shook his head subconsciously, and said with a smile:

"That's not enough... If I were the chief director and did such a showy thing for the country, then I would be able to separate out one... Hehe. But it's not bad now, but it needs to be kept secret, I can't tell My family. Otherwise...if they know that I joined the team for the opening and closing ceremonies of the Olympic Games...or if the main torch I designed according to Director Zhang's ideas, and the clips of the opening ceremony are from my screen link...hehehehehe... "

  He couldn't help laughing again.

   Yu Zhen asked curiously:

   "What happens?"

"Well…"

  Xu Xin thought for a while and said:

   "Mizhi's mother-in-law, you can marry whoever you want! Marry as many as you want! Marry as many as you want! Who will let you be a descendant of Dijun from all over the world?"

   "..."

  Yu Zhen reacted for a while, and then realized what the "Auntie Mizhi" in her student's mouth was.

  Mizhi's mother-in-law and Suide's Han.

   Diaochan is a beautiful woman from Mizhi, while Lu Bu is from Suide.

  A beauty deserves a hero?

  This kid...

   She shook her head amusedly.

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