I was just thinking about taking the arts exam and you said I've been playing supporting roles

Chapter 199 "Is this show going to be so big?"

"My daughter, Han Jianu!"

As soon as Chen Jin arrived at the crew, Han Sanpin called Han Jianu over.

After Han Jianu looked Chen Jin up and down, she stretched out her hand to him and said with a smile, "Hello, Chen Jin!"

She is very reserved in front of people she doesn't know well.

"Hello there!"

Chen Jin had seen Han Jianuo's introduction in Future's autobiographical movie, so of course she knew her.

The screenwriter of "Dying to Survive" is also a key figure in the making of this movie.

He is also the producer of "Nobody" and "The Breaking of the Clouds".

Obviously, Lao Han is training her own successor, and the start may be much better than that of Han Sanpin. The first work invested by the screenwriter won a box office of 31 billion, plus a Douban score of 9+, and won numerous awards.

The debut work is definitely a blast.

Later, the book "Priceless Treasure" also received very good reviews.

The "senior sister" in front of me, who looks quite elegant but not particularly pretty, is considered to be one of the more capable ones among the second generation.

"Your "Love Is Not Blind" is pretty cool!"

Han Jianu gave Chen Jin a thumbs up, and Chen Jin shook his head and said, "I'm just the lead actor, the screenwriter and director are the real heroes!"

"Indeed~~~"

Han Jianu raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect to hear such a surprising sentence from Chen Jin's mouth.

According to the overwhelming reports outside, many people actually attributed the credit of this work to Chen Jin.

Even viewers who didn't look up information or didn't know much about the film thought he was the director and screenwriter of the film.

This is mainly due to the media’s guidance of public opinion.

This sentence also made Han Jianu, who was usually creating, feel a little favorable towards Chen Jin.

At least, this overly young actor in front of me is not as difficult to approach as I imagined, and he is quite humble; or is he just pretending?

Han Jianu remained a little wary, as she had been making this kind of self-judgment about people since she was a child.

"My daughter is taking the entrance exam for Beijing Film Academy, majoring in both English and Chinese. Is your show team short of people?"

Han Sanpin spoke indirectly.

Chen Jin understood the reason, so he smiled and said, "We can discuss the script together!"

"Ok?"

Han Sanpin looked at Han Jianu, and Han Jianu said, "That's fine. I can help with the manuscript, but not the other stuff!"

That's still the truth.

Not bad. Chen Jin felt that at least Han Jianu shouldn’t have the temper of a spoiled young lady, right?
"However, my team now only has two people..."

Chen Jin had to tell the truth. Han Jianu raised her head and said in disbelief, "Two people? You are the lead actor, and you are the director?"

"No, there are two main actors, I am the director and screenwriter, but I am a layman..."

Chen Jin was actually quite ashamed to say this. He didn't think too much about it at the time. He just had an idea, and then Zhang Yimou and his planner gave some suggestions and he just implemented it.

Now that I think about it, I was indeed very brave and lucky.

All I can say is that this person’s lethality is so great that the entire CCTV censorship team had to use a filter, and Chen Jin’s performance made everyone ignore everything else. This is probably the only highlight of this show.

But as Liu Gang and station director Jiao Li said, the program still needs to be polished and improved.

Teamwork is indeed necessary.

"Has the show passed yet?"

Han Jianu asked subconsciously.

"No, we need to expand..."

After hearing this, Han Jianu immediately looked at Han Sanpin. If Chen Jin hadn't been here, his father would have been dissed.

Why did she feel like she was being cheated? !

I haven't heard of the Spring Festival Gala program team. There are only two people, and they are the two leading actors.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"If the program is to be approved, do we still need you to help?"

Han Sanpin was trying to make amends for Han Jianu, and he said in an official tone: "This program will 100% be broadcast, but CCTV means that there are still so many days left, so try to make it a masterpiece!"

"So my suggestion to Chen Jin is to do it well, recruit more people, and strive to make this program shine on the Spring Festival Gala!"

This will be beneficial to Chen Jin and will also help build up the team.

The most important thing is that this can be regarded as free publicity for "The Founding of a Party".

Of course Han Sanpin didn't say these two sentences, otherwise he wouldn't have taken them so seriously.

"Is Yimou busy lately?"

Han Sanpin looked at Chen Jin. "Jinling" was a project jointly participated by China Film and Anle. Han Sanpin was of course clear about the progress.

"Ok!"

Chen Jin shook his head: "No, Director Zhang has been preparing for The Flowers of War. He has to participate in the planning as well. He took the time to give me advice on this program. I still feel a little guilty!"

Han Sanpin nodded, tapping his fingers on the table, and gave Chen Jin a suggestion: "If not, ask Dean Zhang if there are any directors at Beijing Film Academy who are good at stage plays!"

"Third Master, I actually already have a candidate!"

Chen Jin thought of this on the way.

"Who?"

Han Sanpin and Han Jianv were both very curious.

"My teacher whom I have never met..."

Chen Jin smiled a little embarrassedly. Han Sanpin paused and still didn't react: "Which one?"

"Dean Lin Zhaohua from Beijing Art Institute!"

"Your teacher is Professor Lin?"

This time Han Jianu screamed out in surprise.

Snapped!
Han Sanpin clapped his hands, a happy smile on his face: "Haha, it's stable!"

This show is definitely solid.

Lin Zhaohua, the mainstay of the National Theatre of China for 40 years, a master of domestic stage plays, and the number one in stage plays!

How could I have forgotten about him?

“We haven’t met yet!”

“Just a few phone calls!”

"Aren't you from Beijing Film Academy? Professor Lin, as I recall, is the director of the People's Art Theatre?"

Han Jianu often went to the People's Art Theatre to watch dramas, so she knew Lin Zhaohua of course, and was also aware of Lin Zhaohua's status in the drama world. This was a great director who single-handedly supported the People's Art Theatre's drama career from the 70s to the 90s.

Without him, the National Theatre of China would have declined long ago.

"Professor Lin is the director of Peking University's Institute of Drama and the vice president of Beijing Academy of Arts. Chen Jin is also a student of Beijing Academy of Arts. He was the top scorer in the college entrance examination!"

Han Sanpin said to Han Jianv.

"..."

Han Jianu opened her mouth, but she really couldn't connect Chen Jin and Lin Zhaohua together.

"I just don't know if Dean Lin is willing to help!"

Chen Jin was also unsure, but if he could get him, he already had the ready-made team members.

"What's the point of being willing or not?"

"Show him the video of the show, and if he doesn't want to help you come to me!"

Han Sanpin has this kind of confidence.

"If you can do this show well and make it into a 2-hour stage play, and use the Spring Festival Gala platform to make it popular, will you still have to worry about sales?"

Chen Jin had never thought about this.

He clearly just wanted to recite poetry at the beginning?

Is it such a big deal now?

"Of course, I'm just stating my opinion!"

"His training class has all kinds of talents, such as lighting and stage design...Aren't you in this class?"

"Bringing all the students in his class to the Spring Festival Gala as background boards is a resume. Lin Zhaohua will definitely agree!"

Although Lin Zhaohua is a master.

But the master also has to eat and consider his subordinates. He has performed so many commercial stage plays and is actually very clear about the value of Chen Jin's show.

When you reach a position like Han Sanpin, you definitely look at things differently from Chen Jin.

Chen Jin was considering the relationship between the two people, while Han Sanpin was more motivated by interests and achievements.

"But I didn't intend to turn it into a commercial stage play..."

Chen Jin just wanted to perform a show on the Spring Festival Gala.

"Isn't this on you?"

"The copyright of the program must be yours, right?"

"Professor Lin doesn't need your machine either. I just mentioned a possibility!"

“You don’t have to commercialize it!”

Han Sanpin was smiling there. In fact, he was thinking about his daughter and the promotion of "The Founding of a Party".

If the Spring Festival Gala is really popular, just like "Thousand-Armed Guanyin" back then, it can tour the world and easily make tens of millions at the box office.

This way his daughter's work is also available.

This is what Han Sanpin considered.

Chen Jin actually heard it and asked this on purpose.

"Anyway, if Professor Lin participates, the quality and level of your show will definitely be top-notch!"

"Yes!"

Chen Jin also believed this.

"Then I'll give him a call and ask!"

"Yes, let's fight now. If it doesn't work, we can find someone else!"

Han Sanpin actually had several candidates in mind, but a master like Lin Zhaohua was definitely more suitable.

Everyone has their own expertise. Zhang Yimou may be able to do it, but Lin Zhaohua has been immersed in stage plays all his life, so of course he is very capable.

"You know why I let you join, right?"

Watching Chen Jin walk aside and make a phone call, Han Sanpin spoke to his daughter.

"Well, maybe this show can actually be successful!" "It's not just maybe, it will definitely be successful!"

Han Sanpin narrowed his sharp eyes: "If you get to know this guy more, you will know what kind of person he is!"

"What always limits genius is laziness. As long as such people want to do something, there is nothing they can't accomplish!"

Yes, Han Sanpin has transformed into the same shape as Zhang Yimou.

Brainless Chen Chui.

Chen Jin doesn’t know yet.

He stood aside and called Lin Zhaohua.

"Why, do you want to come to class?"

Lin Zhaohua’s first sentence was very funny. Chen Jin didn’t expect that the other party actually remembered her cell phone number.

"Hello, Teacher Lin!"

"You're welcome!"

Lin Zhaohua laughed and said, "Are you asking when the class starts?"

Chen Jin: “…”

"no!"

Chen Jin was sweating a little. He didn't think about going to Beijing Art Institute to attend classes because he hadn't been notified.

This time, Lin Zhaohua was a little stunned: "So...what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Correct!"

"Teacher Lin, do you have an email address or something? I want to show you a stage play I choreographed!"

"Why, am I in such a dangerous place? Can't you come here by yourself?"

This little old man Lin Zhaohua is quite humorous.

Chen Jin was somewhat amused and quickly said, "No, no, then where are you now, Teacher Lin? I'll come find you."

"You choreographed...a stage play yourself?"

There was some disdain in the old man's words.

Chen Jin understood what he heard. This was simply a case of showing off one's skills in front of the master.

Chen Jin still said stubbornly: "Yes, this program is going to be performed on the Spring Festival Gala..."

"Ha ha!"

Lin Zhaohua suddenly laughed: "So you don't come here for no reason?"

"I just thought of you, so I wanted to ask you for some advice..."

"Alright, alright, your polite words are giving me a toothache!"

"Come on, I'm at the Peking University Research Institute!"

After Lin Zhaohua finished speaking, he didn't know if it was out of bad taste or what: "You are still my student, right?"

"That is!"

"I have always regarded you as my teacher!"

Lin Zhaohua: “…”

This kid is quite shameless. Lin Zhaohua originally wanted to hang up the phone.

"When there is something, I am a teacher. When there is nothing, I am not a teacher, right?"

Lin Zhaohua was making fun of Chen Jin.

Chen Jin had no choice but to say, "That's definitely not the case. Once you're a teacher, you're a teacher for life!"

"I thought you were going to say father for life!"

"My dad will be sad..."

Chen Jin could tell that Lin Zhaohua was not angry, and that he should be a very funny old man, so he spoke in a more relaxed manner.

"Do you know each other from Peking University's Drama Research Institute?"

"know!"

"Okay, then let me see what the stage play choreographed by this student of mine, whom I have never met, looks like!"

Chen Jin hung up the phone and couldn't help but let out a breath.

He thought Lin Zhaohua would be difficult to talk to, but it was beyond his expectations.

"Am I right?"

"Go quickly!"

Han Sanpin said to Chen Jin who was walking over. Chen Jin was a little surprised and said, "Well, Teacher Lin is quite easy to talk to!"

"Nonsense, if I had a student who was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, I would be easy to talk to!"

"that is!"

The father and daughter sang in unison, like a supporting actor.

Chen Jin shrugged, said hello, and prepared to go out. He had asked for leave from the crew anyway.

Han Jianv came up to him and said in a familiar manner: "I'll be the driver!"

Chen Jin knew that she wanted to go with him, so he didn't refuse. He did need a planner and screenwriter for the manuscript. If several people discussed the script together, they might get more inspiration.

On the way, Chen Jin asked Liu Gang for the video of the review. The reason he asked for this version was, of course, that Chen Jin thought it was the best.

Lin Zhaohua might not even like the previous recordings.

But this version, with makeup photos, at least in Lin Zhaohua's eyes, has some merits.

Han Jianu drove very fast and the Porsche performed quite well. After more than an hour, Chen Jin finally arrived at the gate of Beijing Art Institute.

This is also his alma mater, which he has never met.

“This school has produced many artists…”

After Han Jianu and Chen Jin got out of the car, they were talking casually.

"I don't think there are any actors yet?"

After all, the Department of Film, Television and Drama was only established in 05.

"You mean you'll be next?"

"It's not impossible..."

Chen Jin chatted with Han Jianu for a while on the way. This woman was very straightforward, and her personality was similar to Fu Lulu's.

"Then I'll have to hold you in high esteem, Artist Chen!"

"I still want to hug your father's thighs, you hug me?"

Chen Jin was looking for the direction of the research institute and said this subconsciously.

Han Jianv curled her lips: "Snobbish!"

"The truth..."

"I know the truth. I thought you were different from others!"

"This world is full of vulgar people. How about I replace you?"

Chen Jin smiled and said, "I feel like hugging your thigh may be more effective than your father!"

"Haha... then no, we each hold our own!"

"You hold me, I hold you—"

Han Jianu felt that there was something ambiguous when she said it, and she quickly said, "Offset it, don't hug anyone. If you need him to do something in the future, tell me!"

“Can you handle the film scheduling?”

"That's it?"

Okay, Chen Jin understood after hearing this sentence.

Finding her is indeed more useful than looking for Han Sanpin.

If you have a second generation in your team, you won’t have to worry about scheduling films in the future.

"I'm looking for Lao Mouzi to help me edit..."

Zhang Mo is also pretty good. His team is simply an enhanced second-generation version. Thinking of this, Chen Jin was a little happy.

At this time, the two had already arrived at Peking University's Institute of Drama.

In a very quaint low-rise building at Peking University, there is a wooden plaque with an ancient style, with green characters on the wood grain, which looks like the words written by a calligrapher.

Chen Jin was calling Lin Zhaohua, and soon he saw Mr. Lin teaching a class in a large classroom.

He was wearing a pair of frameless glasses and looked younger than Chen Jin had imagined.

In fact, he is now 74 years old and is still active in the art stage. He is indeed in good shape.

As for opening classes and having the People's Art Theatre direct dramas and stage plays, there was actually nothing that could be done about it. On the way, Han Jianu told Chen Jin that the People's Art Theatre currently did not have a director who could take over his job.

Also, the actors of the People's Art Theatre are far inferior to those in the 70s and 80s. This is why he has always persisted.

no one!

The domestic drama art has been on a downward trend.

Just like the future of domestic entertainment.

"Pause!"

Lin Zhaohua obviously saw Chen Jin and Han Jianu outside the door, and said something to the students in the class.

His training class was really weird, as they took classes on music, lighting, choreography, etc. all together. This was a very mature group and they could directly become a team after graduation, after all, they had been working together for so long.

And as long as you have a good script, you can put together a play in minutes.

This teaching mode is indeed quite novel in China.

However, it is estimated that only a master like Lin Zhaohua would dare to teach in this way; because other people may not be able to take everything into consideration.

"Coming?"

Lin Zhaohua looked at Chen Jin, and Chen Jin hurriedly called out, "Teacher Lin!"

"This is the screenwriter who choreographed the stage play with me!"

"Professor Lin, you can just call me Xiao Han!"

Han Jianu spoke very respectfully. Lin Zhaohua nodded and brought Chen Jin to his office.

"Where's the video?"

He stretched out his hands, and Chen Jin quickly took out his cell phone.

"Project it!"

Lin Zhaohua is certainly not an old stubborn person. They definitely understand these high-tech things, but they are not good at them.

Chen Jin fiddled with it for a while and finally opened the censored video.

(End of this chapter)