Senior Superstar

  Chapter 195 script is confirmed, let’s start! (Four changes, for the lord of Tiantian +2)

  Wang Yuming came to the door, it was an oolong.

  Li Shixin actually knew it himself.

  I happened to steal the limelight that should belong to Xu Ge in the opening ceremony, and Wang Yuming also listened to the guidance of passers-by, thinking that he who won the highest cheers in the audience was the brightest star in the audience.

  With Li Shixin’s current influence, Weibo and Fighters add up to less than 200,000 fans. This amount of traffic in the current time and space is at best a good influencer.

  Can't even reach third-tier stars.

  But facing Wang Yuming's request, he still wanted to give it a try.

  Because he knows deeply that in Wang Yuming's way, this time he stopped the road late at night to ask for help but it was because he met himself. Switching to the second star, it is estimated that he was either beaten up as a robbery or blasted away as a neurosis.

  No celebrity will use his own traffic resources to help him find a wife for an old man who doesn’t recognize it—especially, the chance of finding someone in this field looks extremely slim.

  After returning to the hotel, a group of old fans have become active. Li Shixin greeted Wu Ming, Liu Feng and others, and said that he had something to solve today and that he couldn't work with them, so he went back to his room and turned on the laptop.

  Wang Yuming's life experience, Li Shixin inherited the old man's memory can be searched. Through an in-depth conversation last night, he already understood the relationship experience between this veteran and his wife Yan Baoxia.

  After a short while, he sorted out the couple’s decades of emotional experience and made a preliminary copy.

  In fact, if you say it, Yan Baoxia will finally be lost due to Alzheimer's disease. There is nothing special about the emotional experience of the two people.

  The things experienced by the two of them were truly ordinary in that era;

  Wang Yuming's father died of illness when he was seven years old, leaving behind six children, four of whom were given away by his mother.

At the age of seventeen, his mother also passed away. Just over eighteen years old, Wang Yuming signed up to join the army and was assigned to a car company in Xining.

  Because of serious study and responsible work, Wang Yuming was successively rated as "the pacesetter on the Qinghai-Tibet line" and "outstanding party member".

  A female soldier of Tangshan nationality in the army felt that she was good, so she introduced her sister Yan Baoxia to him.

  At that time, Yan Baoxia also lived in the army, helping her sister with her children and cooking. The two people have known each other for a year, and after getting to know each other, they signed a marriage contract.

  In August 1970, Wang Yuming went south with his troops to Hengyang, and 10 days later, he drove to the border to participate in the war to resist US aggression and aid in Vietnam. It was three years after that. During this period, Wang Yuming won the third-class personal merit for leading soldiers to rescue an ammunition vehicle in the rain. In addition, he has received three consecutive awards. During this period, Yan Baoxia, who lived alone in her hometown in Tangshan, visited the army twice.

After   , Wang Yuming recovered and returned to his hometown. Because there is no father, no mother, and no brothers and relatives to help, the conditions are very difficult. However, Yan Baoxia did not dislike her because of the difficult living conditions. Instead, she traveled a long distance to Hui County and officially held a simple wedding with Wang Yuming and gave birth to a child a year later.

  But because of the planned economy at that time, the rations of each villager were uniformly distributed by the production team. Yan Baoxia's household registration is in the rural area of ​​Tangshan, and Wang Yuming alone cannot feed her family. In desperation, Yan Baoxia can only take her children back to her hometown.

  After that, Wang Yuming went to Huixian Agricultural Machinery Factory to work as a lathe worker. A monthly salary of 42 yuan, 20 yuan sent to his wife, 12 yuan to eat on his own, and another 10 yuan to save in case of emergency.

  After working for three years, he has never been to Tangshan once because the fare is too expensive.

  In July 1976, Wang Yuming finally went to Tangshan to see his wife and children. As a result, on the third night, an earthquake that shocked the whole country occurred. Fortunately, no one in the family was killed. It was just a collapsed beam that hit the leg of Yan Baoxia, who had obviously run out of the house and came back to save her husband.

  In 1984, a family of four finally settled down in Huixian County after the domestic household registration was "turned to non-agricultural status". After that, thanks to the thrift and hard work of the husband and wife, they finally made the money to buy a house and bought a house in Huixian. In order not to add burden to the two children in the family, Wang Yuming still works at the construction site after retiring and takes care of his wife.

  Until 2018, the 70-year-old Wang Yuming decided to retire completely and spend the rest of his life with his wife with peace of mind. But when he officially retired only 25 days later, his wife was lost.

  This kind of story, if you don’t look at the results, it can be said to be trivial to the ordinary.

  But Li Shixin sorted it out, combined with some details he heard Wang Yuming told, and put this trivial story into the script...

  ……

  It took a whole day before Li Shixin adapted Wang Yuming and Yan Baoxia’s more than forty years of emotional experience into a script.

  The story in the script has undergone a part of artistic processing, but is basically based on facts. This forty years of love is divided into seven stages.

  All day long, Li Shixin sat in front of the computer.

  Huge creative passion supports this sixty-one-year-old body, making him forget about eating. It was not until after repeatedly reading the written script twice to make sure that it was no problem to make a 30-minute micro-movie, Li Shixin took a long sigh of relief, rubbing his sore old waist and stood up.

   Seeing that it was dark outside, he didn't know when it was dark, so he smiled and walked out of the room.

  A week-long cultural festival is being held, and performances are held on the streets of Linxia Ancient City every night. A group of old fans are not there, presumably they are out for a stroll.

  Li Shixin knocked on Wu Ming's door. After no one responded, he walked to the front of the several rooms where the film crew lived.

  Just as he walked to Wu Peng’s door, Wu Peng walked out of the room with a takeaway.

   Seeing Li Shixin, Wu Peng was taken aback, "Yeah, Teacher Li, I thought you were out for fun! What's the matter, didn't you go to the cultural festival today?"

Seeing Wu Peng carrying half of the bridge rice noodles in his hand to throw away, Li Shixin smiled and took it, "Director Wu, are you free from infectious diseases? I haven't eaten this day, and you want to be free of infectious diseases. I'm not welcome."

   "Hey!" As soon as he heard that Li Shixin hadn't eaten, Wu Peng hurriedly pulled him into the house. Without letting Li Shixin eat the leftovers, he directly poured boiling water and made a bowl of instant noodles for Li Shixin.

   "Oh, slow down, Teacher Li, don't burn it. What are you doing? Why do you make yourself hungry?"

  Looking at Li Shixin snoring and eating a large bowl of Fumanduo two and a half bags, it seemed that his hungry stomach had no bottom, Wu Peng said distressedly.

   Facing Wu Peng’s question, Li Shixin picked up the bowl of instant noodles and took a picture of the USB flash drive in his pocket in front of Wu Peng.

   "Director Wu, I have a new script here. Look, are you interested in wandering with me again?"

  Wu Peng originally planned to buy a ticket tonight.

  It took a long time to come out this time. It looked like it would take three weeks. Now the "Mobei" series of videos have completely come to an end. The company has already called this morning and asked him to go back and take charge of the shooting of the MV for the new song of Jin Wenqi.

  Seeing Li Shixin’s USB flash drive, he hesitated. Immediately, he copied it and plugged it into the computer.

  The reason for hesitation is that he has completed the shooting of the entire series of short films "Mobei" with Li Shixin, although the conditions in Linxia are too difficult.

  Go back to Shanghai to shoot the MV, happy and happy. What's more beautiful is that the salary is also more. And this time it's the MV of Jin Wenqi's new song. The filming is done, and it will definitely be good for the promotion of fame and status in the circle.

  Whatever you think, it is much better than staying in Linxia and being a named director for Li Shixin. The actual executive director is much better.

  Holding this idea, Wu Peng slurped when he saw the first two parts of Li Shixin’s script.

   "Teacher Li, your script... This opening is far worse than that of "Mobei". This is also flat!"

  "Look down, and talk about it after reading." Li Shixin took a sip of instant noodle soup and waved his hand.

  Wu Peng curled his lips and returned his gaze to the computer screen.

  The first act of the script, "Wonderful Me and Ordinary You", is about the acquaintance of the hero and heroine. A transport soldier met an ordinary rural girl after being introduced. From the perspective of a professional director, if the script were not for Li Shixin, Wu Peng might have been killed at the beginning-without him, the plot is too plain and old-fashioned.

  Wait until the second act "Thousands of miles, I will see you", saying that the male protagonist rushes to the front line, the female protagonist is in his hometown, and the newly engaged two people communicate by letter. Later, the heroine went to visit the army, but there was still not much disturbance.

  In fact, if it is a feature-length film, it is said that it can be used to pave the way for the plot. However, Li Shixin's script clearly stated that he wanted to make a segmented micro-film like "Mobei". Such a dull start basically made Wu Peng less interested.

  But with patience, Wu Peng kept watching.

  At the third act, "I can't give you a home, but I only want a Kang." His brows frowned, and it seemed that the story had its ups and downs from here.

  Following the fourth act "I'm sorry, I can't support you." and the fifth act "Look, God can't separate us." The plain story was finally laid out, and the core things of the story began to be revealed. Wu Peng's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

After the sixth act "I will give to the country for the first thirty years, I will be my home for the next thirty years, and I will give it to you for the rest of my life" and the seventh act "You lost and took away my heart." After watching, Wu Peng is already somewhat Uncontrollable emotions.

  Waiting for the last act, the eighth ending "You stand in the light, this time I will come to you" after watching the part, Wu Peng bounced off his chair!

   "Mr. Li, when shall we shoot? I will report to the company about this scene. I took it!"

  Looking at the excitement of Wu Peng’s face, Li Shixin smiled and drank the last sip of soup in the noodle bowl, "If you can pick it up, we will start shooting tomorrow."

"No problem!" Wu Peng patted his chest excitedly, "Teacher Li, don't worry, I will refund the ticket now. Although the script is a little flat at the beginning, as long as you choose a good name, it may not be as good as "Mobei". High, but the popularity will definitely burst!"

  Looking at Wu Peng who took out his mobile phone and pushed the train ticket three times, Li Shixin nodded with a smile, "I think so."

  After operating the refund procedure, Wu Peng threw the phone on the bed and sat down in front of Li Shixin: "By the way, Mr. Li, what is the title of the work?"

   ""Yan Baoxia, your man calls you home""

  Wu Peng opened his mouth wide as he watched Li Shixin earnestly say a LOW-to-explosive film title.

  He silently returned to the bed, picked up the phone on the bed, looked at the high-speed rail ticket that had disappeared in minutes, and cried.

   "Teacher Li, can I change my mind now and return to Shanghai?"

  (End of this chapter)