Although Qin Guan's mother had gone mad, he was a smart boy. He had taken the abacus classes very seriously and had finished his calculations faster than the only old master in the village.
The scene was as easy as drinking cold water for Qin Guan. He had thought that Jiang's scenes would be full of twists and turns of human nature, which would help him sublimate his acting skills.
Unexpectedly, the characters in this script were exactly the same as the farming novels in Qidian. Their daily lives were just like those in Qidian.
It was like drinking a glass of water. It was sweet, but it was the best drink to quench one's thirst.
Filming this movie could be said to be easy, but it could also be said to be extremely difficult. This was because one had to master the most basic ability, and that was abacus.
Knowing the abacus, basic fingering, and being able to quickly calculate the final result on the camera after reporting a series of numbers, this was a difficult task.
Qin Guan happened to be one of the few actors who knew how to use an abacus.
It was a basic skill that all the accounting students had mastered in their first year of college. Abacus was a skill that had been integrated into the bones and blood of Chinese accountants.
It had been passed down from generation to generation, so it had a unique charm.
As a decent actor, he only needed to master the skills of other professions. However, no matter how good his acting was, he could never be as good as the professional.
The prop team handed him the abacus, which could be used as a door plank. The world-renowned actor revealed his unique skill to everyone.
He was just doing a simple abacus exercise from one to 100, but his fingers were dancing like floating clouds and flowing water. His movements were pleasing to the eye. The abacus, which was a stink of money, was elevated to a vulgar and elegant state.
Thanks to Qin Guan's cleverness, Jiang Wen shot the main character's life and study in the bamboo house without hesitation.
The wind was light, carrying the smell of spring.
The clouds were very light, carrying with it an ethereal and illusory feeling.
The young man in white, blue pants, and black shoes. Amidst the crisp sound of beads rolling on the abacus, the young man's carefree smile lingered in the air. It could touch the memories of youth in the hearts of those who saw this scene.
Jiang Wen turned off the camera and crossed his hands to support his chin.
The script of his movie was the final version that he had revised since 2000.
Jiang Wen didn't want the film to suffer the same fate as his previous films.
Jiang Wen had won an international award, but the film had been banned in China. During the past two years, whenever Jiang Wen had expressed an intention to shoot a film or look for an investor, his superiors had taken time to chat with him.
Jiang Wen had told Jiang Wen about the new style of China and the importance of China's image abroad.
Jiang Wen had revised the script many times before it had been approved by the SARFT. He had wanted to express the true feelings of human nature, but due to the sensitive era, he had been unable to do so.
Therefore, in this movie, he added a lot of his own thoughts, metaphors, and hidden threads in the ordinary plot.
However, as he followed the script, he knew that even if the film was made, it would only be able to win an international award.
As for the box office, there was no need to even think about it. After all, it was King's investment that was going to be ruined. For a big company, they could afford to lose one high-quality indie film every year.
Jiang Wen was worried about his status as a director, and the actors who had agreed to participate in the film would be treated unfairly.
Would Qin Guan's fans complain that he had made a bad film?
Jiang Wen sighed. When he saw Qin Guan's smile on the screen, he calmed down.
Actually, people were saying that Qin Guan was the beginning of a storm this year. In that case, he might as well follow his lead and help the movie that he had been missing for a long time.
Shoot whatever looks good!
Qin Guan's recuperation began as usual in 2006. He took a small turn and headed in a strange direction.
Jiang Wen made up his mind and started shooting immediately. It was a big project. Qin Guan's crazy mother had dug a hole under the big banyan tree and dug an underground hot spring with a high temperature.
Qin Guan's attention was attracted by the rising steam. He rushed out like crazy and jumped into the deep pit his mother had dug.
"Plop …"
The props team had prepared boiling water. Even with the cooling effect, the temperature of the muddy water was not low.
Qin Guan was expressionless. He just shouted at his crazy mother, "Stop causing me trouble!" Then he threw a pebble as big as a palm out of the hot spring.
Qin Guan was on the verge of a mental breakdown, but his mother was not affected at all.
His mother squatted down to continue her excavation plan, but she was not affected at all.
Seeing that his mother could not stop her crazy steps, Qin Guan squatted down in the muddy water.
That feeling, this sour feeling, it was as if he had buried his butt in the fire pit, it was burning hot.
Qin Guan didn't need to watch the performance to know what would happen to his butt. He could not get a medium well, but he could get a monkey with a red butt.
Finally, Zhou Yun took action. She slapped Qin Guan hard in the face.
Slap!
The people watching from the sidelines were all in pain.
Qin Guan did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, he tipped over the basket full of pebbles and put his mother in it.
That's right, the children of the southwest had to climb mountains and pass through ravines. They had to carry a small basket with a soft cushion on top. Their parents' backs were their best means of transportation.
She was carrying a child, but Qin Guan had stuffed a mother in.
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