In a conference room.
The projection was playing a three-minute New Year's film.
On the screen.
It was the crowded scene of a train station. At this moment, many of the migrant workers 'faces were given close-ups.
Their faces were filled with happiness and joy.
Even when they worked at the construction site and received a good salary, they had never been so happy.
Go home!
As a citizen of China, a country that was wandering outside, this word left a deep impression on him.
I have to go home for the Spring Festival.
This was something that was deeply rooted in the subconscious of every Chinese citizen.
After a year of hard work, he would return home for the New Year if he had money or not.
Their faces were filled with smiles.
In the eyes of all kinds of people, they were all kinds of people.
The image of their wives waiting for them at home appeared in their minds.
A one-year-old child.
As well as his elderly parents, whose health was getting worse.
There was also a steaming reunion dinner.
Neighbors came to visit him.
The sound of firecrackers on New Year's Eve.
This was the look of hope, the style of all those who returned home.
It was also the hope of a year of hard work.
These expectations and scenes were vividly portrayed through the director's camera.
This time, Yang Chen didn't use any techniques. He only needed to be realistic.
He expressed his simple feelings very well.
It was also because of its simplicity that it could move people's hearts.
Soon, the New Year's film ended, and the originally dark conference room was lit up again.
There were ten people sitting in front of a huge square table.
The leader was the internationally renowned director, Li An.
At this moment, a well-known domestic judge beside him held an A4 paper in his hand and said confidently,
"This new year movie was shot by the new third-rate director, Chen Yang. Please give your marks."
As soon as he finished speaking, some of the judges who had been optimistic about Yang Chen also began to nod and give their opinions.
The first was a middle-aged man from the Mediterranean. He smiled and said,
"The shooting skills are very mature. As a director, Director Chen is quite good. I think this New Year's film is a top-notch one!”
"Second!"
"Second!"
……
The broadcast of the Old Tavern was in full swing, and no one dared to underestimate the sudden emergence of Director Chen.
His talent was obvious to everyone.
Everyone could see his improvement.
The first one was a slight test of the waters, and the second one was a transformation of an old tavern. They were all rare and good works!
Therefore, they had a good impression of Yang Chen.
However, some people liked it, while others opposed it.
"It's not bad, but the theme is old-fashioned.”
"Old fashioned? What could a New Year film be? It was nothing more than returning home, returning home. As long as there was something new about him, it was enough. Director Chen's movie was pretty good. Old Wang, I think you're just trying to pick a stone with an egg. Didn't you just squeeze out your disciple's ranking because of Yang Chen? Why do you have to hate him so much? As judges, we have to speak fairly!”
"Bullshit!"
The man named Old Wang was furious and slammed the table."If you say that I'm protecting my disciple, show me the evidence!”
"It is."
"Nonsense!"
The two of them quarreled. Li An, who was sitting in the main seat, held his forehead and sighed."Alright, alright, calm down!"
Only then did the two of them calm down, but they still disliked each other.
Li An smiled and said,
"Yang Chen's new year movie is not bad, but Old Wang was right too. The theme is old-fashioned, and there are too few innovative parts. How about this? Let's wait and see what other directors are going to do.”
"Humph!"
"Sure!"
……
This was the review team of the Zhiyin Cup.
The Zhiyin Cup had already entered the final stage of review. There would probably be a result on New Year's Eve.
However, the review lasted until the next morning.
After arguing for the entire night, everyone was red in the face. Fortunately, there was finally a result.
Not only that.
Even the results of the Zhiyin Cup had been announced in advance!
"Go, release the news to the media companies that the directors work for. After so many days of review, the results are finally out!”
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It was New Year's Eve.
It was New Year's Eve.
Yang Chen tidied up his house, wrapped himself in a thick coat, and went to the fresh market to buy some fruit.
Then, he drove to his teacher's house.
The foreign workers who had come to the capital to work had all returned home. The huge capital had suddenly become an empty city.
The moment he entered.
The warm and bright atmosphere surrounded Yang Chen.
When the two elders saw Yang Chen, they immediately greeted him with smiles.
"Little Yangzi, come, come. You must have caught a cold. Come in quickly to warm yourself up. It's snowing heavily outside!”
Wang Wenyue held a warm towel in her hand and wiped Yang Chen.
The grandmaster poured him a cup of sweet tea, implying that he would be sweet for the next year.
"Auspicious snow is a sign of a bumper year. Teacher, grandmaster, this is my gift to you.”
"This box is filled with custard fruit. It's very sweet. I asked someone to buy it. It's more authentic. Also, this is a neck protector. I heard you say that your cervical spine hurts last time. This can relieve the pain.”
Yang Chen handed over the two gift boxes, and the two elders immediately revealed a gratified smile.
Wang Wenyue's eyes were filled with warmth.
This student of his really paid attention to the details. He remembered it the last time when he casually mentioned it.
"So what if you're here? There's no need to give me a gift.”
"Hehehe…"
Yang Chen took off his shoes, put on his cotton slippers, and walked into the kitchen to help.
In the end, she was chased out by Wang Wenyue.
"Go, go, go. Go chat with your grandmaster. I'll be done in a while.”
"Teacher, you really don't need my help?"
"No need, no need. You men go do what you should do. It'll be done soon. Don't cause trouble for me.”
“……”
Yang Chen smiled awkwardly and walked to the sofa with his face covered in dust. Shi Gong was watching the latest variety show.
Seeing Yang Chen's expression, he smiled and said,""What's wrong?"
"I'm being despised."
Yang Chen didn't hide anything. As soon as he finished speaking, his grandmaster laughed out loud.
"Drink some wine tonight? I haven't drank with you in a long time.”
"I want more…"
Yang Chen was about to say that he still had to drive and shouldn't drink, but after thinking about it, it was only once a year, so it was only right to accompany the old man. He nodded and said,
"Alright, I'll definitely drink with you tonight.”
Looking at the old man's smiling face, Yang Chen silently took out his phone and booked a designated driver who would still be on time for work on New Year's Eve.
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