After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

The positive energy short film named "Do One Good Deed a Day" by Lu Qingfeng is more than three minutes long.

But the filming time was much longer than that.

They are not professionals and various problems occur frequently.

There are so many things like laughing, incoordinated facial expressions and body movements, inadequate emotions, overlapping movements, out-of-focus shots, etc.

There were even cases where the actors performed well but the camera didn't press the button to record.

Anyway, after some bumps and bruises, I finally finished it before six o'clock.

Zhao Wenjie and the other members of the film club left first. Lu Qingfeng and a few of his close friends stayed behind and decided to go back after dinner.

Four people, a dog, and a little kid found a nearby fried noodle shop.

"Ah~, being an actor is so tiring! My face is cramping."

The five people and the dog found a table and sat down. Liu Xin then lay down, rubbing his face with his hands and groaning.

He is the protagonist of the entire short film, with the most important roles, and of course, he also makes the most mistakes.

I had no professional training and it was my first time shooting, so it was extremely difficult to control my expression and convey the corresponding emotions.

"Stop talking nonsense. Who was it that pestered me to be the lead actor in the first place?"

Lu Qingfeng poured water for everyone and even poured a cup specifically for the golden retriever named Dahuang.

The golden retriever was also thirsty and started licking it happily.

"It's fun, and the film will be shown in the auditorium. Everyone in the school can see me. How cool is that?"

Speaking of this, Liu Xin stopped complaining and her eyes were shining.

"Uh-huh."

Lu Hui agreed.

"Brother, can I come to your club week?"

Monkey’s sister is called Hou Xiaoyue, the little girl asked expectantly.

She also played a role in the short film.

"You're going to school that day?"

Hou Xiaobing touched his sister's little head.

"Oh."

The little girl went to play with the golden retriever in disappointment.

"It's okay. The video will be uploaded to the Internet. You can ask your brother to show it to you at home."

Lu Qingfeng comforted her.

"Really?"

The little girl raised her head and looked at him.

She didn't really want to come to her brother's school to play, but mainly wanted to let her good friends and classmates know that she was filming.

Lu Qingfeng nodded affirmatively, and Hou Xiaoyue immediately became happy again.

"Zhuangzhuang, how's your novel idea going?"

As they were talking, food was served to several people. The others had fried noodles and fried rice, while Lu Qingfeng ordered a bowl of wontons.

It’s not that delicious, it’s mainly cheap.

They were eating and chatting, and halfway through the meal, Lu Hui suddenly asked curiously.

Liu Xin has talked about her desire to write an online novel many times in her small group, and recently she has started to conceive the subject matter, plot, and world view.

Lu Qingfeng was also quite curious about this matter.

"It's going very smoothly. I've been so inspired lately, and my thoughts are flowing so smoothly. I have a feeling I can become a legend with just one book."

Liu Xin said confidently.

This is a typical novice's thinking, with a high opinion of oneself.

Before the words are put on paper, I take it for granted that my ideas are amazing.

Look at those who are reading tens of millions of books. They are clichés, vulgar, ignorant, and a bunch of shit.

When you finish writing a novel and post it on a platform, but few people read it, you should start to doubt yourself.

I am not satisfied with further development and complain that readers don’t know the value of it.

At this point, the enthusiasm has basically faded. If you can persist and study hard, you will almost get through the novice period.

Lu Qingfeng had gone through this in the beginning, so he knew it very well.

"I'm going to write the beginning. Online novels are all about the golden three chapters. Once I'm done, Afeng, can you help me review it?"

Lu Qingfeng made an OK gesture.

He is ready to have a big fight with his best friend.

Not necessarily, maybe this guy is a genius.

After dinner, everyone went home.

Silent all night.

The next day, a new week began, and Lu Qingfeng entered a new busy cycle.

What he has to do every day now is divided into three parts.

The first part is practicing the piano.

Starting from this week, he will bring his violin to school every day. He is a specially recruited art student, so the teachers naturally won't care about him.