Chen Junyi spent an hour reading the script of "I Want to Remember", then looked up and said to Bi Zhou, who was gradually feeling bad, "I want to shoot this."

Bi Zhou showed a terrified expression.

Although his artists are careless in their daily lives, they have always been very serious and independent at work. Now he says he wants to shoot this, which means he is already 100% sure in his heart.

Bi Zhou now just wants to drag the staff who organized the script out and beat him up.

Although he knew that there was almost no room for change in what he had decided, Bi Zhou still wanted to struggle and asked his ancestors to stuff the other four books into his arms, "Don't make a decision so quickly, you haven't read these yet! What if there is something you like more!"

Chen Junyi thought about it and said that the same reason was true, so he didn't refuse and picked up the other four books and read them again.

Then after reading it, I picked up the book "I Want to Remember" and shook it at Bi Zhou, "I'm sure, that's it."

Bi Zhou “…………”

Are the four scripts he carefully selected really comparable to this fish that missed the net that didn't know how to get in? It's not that he brought his own filter just because this young director is his fan?

Bi Zhouyi took the script with a serious look on his face.

"I Want to Remember" tells an unsatisfactory love story.

A naughty boy who grew up in the countryside and fields met a girl who came here because of his parents' work. The girl was different from everyone he knew. She was soft and beautiful, quiet and well-behaved, like the little daisies blooming in the wind in the field, and the dimples were filled with sunshine.

The happiest thing he had every day was to climb up trees, climb over walls, avoid women hanging clothes in the yard, and place the most beautiful flowers he had picked from the steepest cliff on the girl's windowsill.

Then the boy hid on the lush date tree outside the wall like a wild cat. He saw the girl in a white dress pushing open the window, curiously and happily picking up the bouquet of flowers, putting it on the tip of his nose and smelling it, revealing a soft smile.

Then he would be in a good mood all day long, and he whistled down from the tree, and lost the fight with the son of the next village, and he didn't feel sad.

Later, the girl moved away with her parents, and the boy chased her and ran away for a long time.

The car stopped on the muddy road between the wheat fields. The girl rolled down the window and looked at the boy with red eyes.

He panted, but grinned, and took down the bouquet of flowers on his waistband and handed them to her. The petals still had morning dew, and the boy waved to her and said, "Don't forget me and here."

He thought that he always wanted to find him.

When he grows up and has money, he wants to buy her the most beautiful dress in the world and give her the most beautiful flowers.

But when I saw each other again a few years later, the girl completely forgot about him. She forgot the field they ran with her hands, and the flowers that always bloomed on her windowsill.

She was sick and had a disease that would lose all her previous memories every once in a while.

The unexpected death of her parents left her with incurable stress trauma. Every once in a while, she had to face a completely strange world. Every time, she had to recognize everything again and experience endless fear of the unknown over and over again.

The once quiet and well-behaved girl became sensitive and timid, not remembering who he was or who he was.

The boy stayed with her.

Every time she forgets, the boy will make her fall in love with her again.

He made her dark and desperate life bloom again with beautiful flowers, every! The fastest release! When she woke up one morning, she could see the bouquet of dew on the head of the bed with the remaining dew.

It was not until the boy found out that there was an unremovable brain tumor in his brain. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that the girl who lost him would fall into darkness again.

But he had no choice.

Life and death are never controlled by others.

He did not tell the girl that he would die. He used the rest of his life to arrange everything for her in the future. Even without herself, she could live without food and clothing.

He thought that when he died, the girl would lose her memory again soon.

At that time, she would forget the grief of losing him and start a new life.

She is so soft and beautiful, and in the long life ahead, she will definitely meet someone who is willing to take care of her. She will live well and live without pain.

Forget him, it’s like forgetting the cold winter that just passed.

The boy died just like that, when the flowers bloomed in spring. At that time, the flowers on the cliff were blooming in full bloom. In previous years, he would always climb up the cliff and pick the most beautiful one for her.

He didn't know that the girl hadn't forgotten him.

After his death, the girl remembered everything that had happened.

Every time they met, every time the boy tried his best to make her fall in love with her, he always grinned, like the strongest sun in summer, dispelling the cold winter in her life.

She remembered everything about them, and even remembered the vague figure on the big tree outside the wall when she was young.

In fact, she knew that there was someone hidden on it at that time.

She used to try so hard to remember him, but now she finally remembers him.

But he lost him forever.

………

A fresh and romantic love story, a heart-pounding youth encounter, without thrilling twists and turns, like the most pleasant wind in the fields blowing through the clouds, blowing away the warm spring sunshine, blowing up the dandelions flying in the sky, but it draws a sad stroke at the end, making people unable to calm down the regret after reading the text for a long time.

Compared to the family-friendly commercial films selected by Bi Zhou, this movie is obviously aimed at art films.

If you shoot it well, it is a classic, but if you don’t shoot it well, it is a romantic film that complains without any illness.

Moreover, art films do not have an advantage in the current domestic film market. People are more willing to watch popcorn movies, let alone this movie is still a tragedy.

The box office of art films has never been very good. If you add a tragic ending, you might even lose even worse.

Bi Zhou was silent for a long time, "...The book is really good."

Shen Junyi raised an eyebrow at him, "Fan follows my idol, I am awesome fans."

Bi Zhou "...Don't be anxious and proud." He looked serious. "The market for art films is not easy to play. Now the investors are watching box offices. Apart from your fans, not many viewers are willing to buy this kind of tragic art film."

Shen Junyi smiled and said, "That's not necessarily."

Bi Zhou said, "Okay, let's take a step back. This book can indeed be made into a movie with a good reputation, but the premise is that there is an experienced director. This book has a high-quality requirement for the lens angle of light and shadow, right? She is a newcomer who has just graduated and directs a film work for the first time. Do you think she can make high-standard works?"

Experience and age are indeed one of the criteria for judging skills in each industry. This new director named Yue Li doesn’t seem to be very reliable in any aspect.

With experience like her, it is appropriate to find some new actors who have just graduated like her, but when you start the book, it is inevitable that it will feel unrealistic.

Chen Junyi leaned against the sofa with her legs crossed and picked up the resume, "I don't dare to hand over the notebook to me if I don't have a few pounds. How can you know that she is not a talented player? Anyway, I like this script very much, and it's also suitable for transformation."

Bi Zhou was silent for a while and said seriously, "You really want to shoot this, it's okay. After all, art films have the potential to win awards. But it's not her. Let's ask her to buy the script and give it to the big director for shooting."

Chen Junyi raised his eyebrows and snorted.

He took out his cell phone and dialed at the phone on his resume.

Bi Zhou knew that his suggestion was hopeless when he saw his expression, so he closed his mouth helplessly.

After the beep, the phone was connected and a crisp voice came from the other end, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Chen Junyi smiled and said, "I'm looking for Yue Li."

A scream erupted from the other end of the phone.

After screaming, he probably covered his mouth immediately, but he was a little excited and rapid as he heard the breathing. After a long time, a trembling voice came out, "Is it... Brother Junyi?"

Chen Junyi raised her eyebrows, "Can you hear this?"

The other end was so excited that he almost fainted. "Brother, I like you for many years. Even if you turn into ashes, I can recognize you!"

Chen Junyi "?"

The little fan who received a call from the idol for the first time didn't think that something was wrong at all. He suppressed his excitement and found his reason. "Hello brother, my name is Yue Li. Are you looking for me because of the script?"

Chen Junyi said, "Yes, I saw your script. I want to chat with you in person. Is it convenient?"

Yue Li "Convenient and convenient! I have time at any time! What time and place do you want to bring something to see you?"

Chen Junyi shook her head and smiled, "You don't need to bring anything. Just come to the company tomorrow morning. Do you know where the company is?"

Yue Li "I know, I know, I've been to check in! I'm still taking a photo with you poster!"

Chen Junyi "………”

So the next morning, Chen Junyi met a talented little fan at the company.

She is a girl with a little baby fat on her face, round eyes, and a pair of dimples, which are so cute.

No one can associate such an innocent and lovely girl with the word "director". Bi Zhou had a little expectation before, but now he can only describe it in despair.

Chen Junyi was very happy and praised him, "You are quite cute."

Yue Li was so blushed by her idol's words that she secretly pinched her thighs and did not lose her composure. She took a deep breath and then showed her professional attitude of doing business. "Teacher Shen, are you interested in my scripts when you talk to me about the script?"

Chen Junyi was very frank, "Yes, I like your script very much and have plans to take on the role."

Yue Li's eyes were lit.

The two chatted about the script and Yue Li personally for a long time. Although he said yesterday that she had to bring nothing, Yue Li still brought a USB flash drive, which was filled with all her works.

Chen Junyi said it was right before, this is indeed a talented player.

She majored in directing and directing at university. Her first work at school won the National College Student Film Silver Award. The International Short Video Newcomer Award is not a pheasant award, but an award with high value in the world.
Chapter completed!