novellhall Chapter 90 Face? Can a performing arts department really produce people who care about their reputat
Chapter 90 Face? Can a performing arts department really produce people who care about their reputat
"Okay, I understand. Let's talk about it when I get back to Yanjing." Lin Yu hung up the phone and stood by the window, looking at the continuous snow outside.
He was extremely satisfied with the view.
This bleak atmosphere is practically tailor-made for Manchester by the Sea.
The phone call just now wasn't anything important. It was Wang Jinghua calling to tell Lin Yu that he had completed the basic training for his chosen assistant and asking if he wanted to bring him over to meet her.
Lin Yu wasn't in a hurry. There was no difference between seeing them now and seeing them after returning to Yanjing, so why bother making them travel again?
Time flies, and it's already early December. Lin Yu's team's filming trip has reached its final stop - Kuncheng.
We've basically finished filming all the footage we needed, and we should have been heading back today, but the continuous heavy snow has delayed our trip.
The captain confidently assured Lin Yu that this kind of weather was no problem for him. However, out of concern for his own safety, Lin Yu decided to rest for two days and wait for the weather to improve before returning.
Anyway, there's no rush.
Lin Yu was looking through the footage he had shot over the past month in his hotel room when he sighed.
Sure enough, this food documentary has irrevocably veered into the comedy genre.
Hu Ge is a complete rascal in private. For some reason, Liu Shishi also abandoned her aloof image and went all out to become a "tomboy".
The rest of the crew were all young people who had just graduated from university a few years ago. They were all either "idea kings" or "funny people". Under Wang Yanyang's leadership, they were all comedy experts.
Lin Yu is truly fortunate to have been able to select these dozen or so "elites" from a crew of over three hundred people.
However, this documentary was originally intended to be released after the main series of "My Love from the Star" finished airing and its popularity had declined, to boost its popularity. Its comedic elements might have an unexpected effect.
As for "Manchester by the Sea", the first draft has been completed, and the remaining details can be enriched by the editorial team.
The film was finally titled "Dalian by the Sea," retaining the original English title. If it wins an award, it will also serve as significant publicity.
As for casting...
Lin Yu leaned back in his chair, a candidate popping into his mind: wasn't his master the perfect protagonist?
Although he looks a bit old now, with the wig on, who wouldn't say he's a great young man?
As for the other important role, the male lead's nephew, Lin Yu hasn't decided yet. Zhang Yishan and Dou Xiao are both good choices; they're the right age and their acting skills are quite good.
Even if their acting skills are lacking, there's always the dean of the Beijing Film Academy's acting school providing on-site guidance.
Thinking of this, Lin Yu picked up his phone and dialed Wang Jinsong's number.
"Hello, Master, it's me."
"Oh, what a rare guest!" Wang Jinsong's voice came from the other end of the phone, tinged with a hint of teasing. "I had almost forgotten I had a student like you. I thought you had gone to stay with Teacher Tian."
"Teacher, what are you saying?" Lin Yu said with a grin, "I was born a member of the Performing Arts Department, and I'll die a member of the Performing Arts Department. I'll be absolutely loyal to you!"
After expressing his loyalty, he revealed his true purpose: "Did you read the script I sent you before? What did you think of it?"
"I'm looking at it now, this notebook is really well written." Wang Jinsong's voice was full of enthusiasm, "Your two trips to Northeast China were definitely worthwhile."
Wang Jinsong is from Harbin and has always had a deep affection for Northeast China. This script truly evoked many memories of his youth: those hazy skies, those laid-off workers, and those ordinary people struggling in hardship yet still maintaining their dignity.
"Teacher, do you have any ideas about showcasing your acting skills?" Lin Yu asked with a smile. "Are you interested in playing the male lead?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
To say he wasn't tempted would be a lie. The script was undeniably excellent, and he believed Lin Yu had the ability to make the film perfect.
Pity……
If he were ten years younger, he would definitely accept the offer without hesitation.
But he's already 45 this year, and he can no longer portray the youthful feeling required for movies.
No, it's not that I can't act it out, but if I try to portray youth through acting, it will make the movie imperfect.
Whether as Lin Yu's teacher or as someone who experienced those years in Northeast China, he couldn't accept interpreting the role with an imperfect performance.
"Lin Yu, your intention is already very gratifying." After a long silence, Wang Jinsong's voice came from the other end of the phone, somewhat low, but with a hint of relief in his tone. "But I'm no longer suitable for this role. Besides, as the dean of the Beijing Film Academy, I don't have that much free time."
"Teacher, age doesn't matter..." Lin Yu wanted to say a few more words of advice, but was interrupted by Wang Jinsong.
"Lin Yu, you're getting old. Forcing yourself to play young people just doesn't look good." Wang Jinsong was easygoing; he wasn't particularly attached to fame and fortune. "Also, your eye for casting is really terrible. Next time you're casting, ask a teacher to give you some pointers."
Hey, this old man.
Lin Yu thought to himself, "I kindly gave him the opportunity to play the lead role, and not only did he not cherish it, but he also turned around and said that I had bad taste."
Although my judgment may... probably... be a little flawed, that's because you, the teacher, didn't teach well, it's definitely not my fault, Lin Yu's fault.
"So what should I do with this role?" Lin Yu asked. "Do you have any recommendations?"
"Go ahead and hold a public audition," Wang Jinsong said, his tone utterly matter-of-fact.
Lin Yu slapped his forehead. He had always been a pre-selected actor and had almost forgotten that there was such a channel as public auditions.
"Alright then." Lin Yu clicked his tongue. "Then, teacher, you'll have to come and give your beloved student a piece of your mind, so that word gets out that you're not a good teacher."
Wang Jinsong hummed in agreement on the other end of the phone and then hung up.
He was afraid that if they continued talking, he wouldn't be able to resist the temptation.
After hanging up the phone, he stared at his phone screen for a while.
Ah, this role is really good. I wish I could be ten years younger.
Lin Yu glanced at the phone that Wang Jinsong had hung up on, then immediately called Tian Zhuangzhuang.
No matter what the problem is, you can't go wrong by talking to a teacher.
"Teacher, it's me, your beloved student Lin Yu."
"Teacher, what you're saying is true. I'm physically in Cao Ying but my heart is with Han, but I've always longed to be a director."
"Nothing else, it's just that I sent you a notebook a couple of days ago, did you take a look at it? I'd like you to take a look at it."
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I'll let you know when the casting starts."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yu laughed.
If there are problems with the casting again, can it really be their responsibility again? With two bigwigs from the Beijing Film Academy in charge, the blame can't be placed on them.
Meanwhile, after hanging up the phone, Tian Zhuangzhuang glanced at Wang Jinsong sitting opposite her.
"Do you think this kid even knows we're having tea together?"