When Chen Yiwen returned to the school headquarters from the Family Court, he received a text message from Ding Shimei.
"doing what?"
"I just went to my mother-in-law's house for dinner, and now I'm back to campus. What about you?"
During these days, the two of them often exchanged messages like this. Sometimes Chen Yiwen came to see her, and sometimes she would send messages to ask him what he was doing. If Chen Yiwen was in the library, she would ask him what he was reading.
Books, the two of them occasionally exchange experiences.
At this time, Chen Yiwen would often ask her if you have nothing to do. She would smile and say that she might be bored between two lectures, or that she had just completed a study assault to change her mood.
When Chen Yiwen heard about it, she would say that her so-called "change of mood" was just to let her know that he was also depressed and bored, and then use it as a back-up.
But the chat between the two is limited to the content of college life, and will not involve exploring each other's family situation, or more sexy things. It is just like the encounter between friends, testing, communicating, and trying to collide with each other.
Create more resonant sparks of inspiration.
"It's boring. I just played the game for a while and I remembered that you haven't been online for a long time. How about you, do you want my sister to take you to kill everyone?"
"Let's understand, I am a member of our Super Shadow Team who has only half a foot in the professional league. People who don't know what you are saying think you are trying to protect me. In fact, you are leading a tiger to pretend to be a tiger."
"How can you say that? After all, I was the MVP just now when I killed six or seven people who were kneeling and shouting, 'Sister, don't kill me!'" Ding Mei quickly defended herself.
Chen Yiwen: "Forget it, there are a lot of men who want to use this to get close to you. I don't want to expose those thoughts."
Ding Shimei: "Am I really a bad person?"
Chen Yiwen: "He is eight floors behind me and a lot better than others."
Ding Shimei: "You just said that they lost to me deliberately to gain favor. How do you understand so well?"
Chen Yiwen: "He is gifted with intelligence and can understand by analogy."
Ding Shimei: "You exposed their thoughts so easily. Do you think they will hate you if I tell you?"
Chen Yiwen: "Sister... don't kill me."
Ding Shimei: "Speak to me again, 'big sister', and I promise to deliver ten strong men to your dormitory downstairs tomorrow."
Chen Yiwen: "Let me talk about beauty, can you replace the express delivery with a beauty?"
Ding Shimei: "Okay, I'll put up the banner when the time comes. Chen Yiwen, you're such a scumbag."
Chen Yiwen: "..."
Ding Shimei: "What?"
Chen Yiwen: "You are cruel!"
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Looking at Chen Yiwen's reply, she seemed to be able to imagine his expression. Ding Shimei held the phone in her hands and her lips curved into a smile involuntarily.
The two of them tease Mengzi like this from time to time, which can drive away those boring times.
Chen Yiwen thought about it and sent a text message, "Actually, I have a doubt recently."
Ding Shimei: "Huh? You say."
Chen Yiwen: "When you have some ideas, which may not be in line with the environment, do you still want to speak out, or like me this time, use a video to make them?"
Ding Shimei: "Why do you think so? Are you a shy person after winning a grand prize?"
Chen Yiwen wondered how he could tell you that I have memories of two lifetimes. Of course, these cannot be said and cannot be resolved. This unresolved emotion became more serious after meeting Liu Qirong, because Chen Yiwen was very sure
Liu Qirong's influence, the chain reactions and butterfly effects that influence might cause, he was considering whether he wanted to influence him or not.
Chen Yiwen simply said, "I was thinking, if there is a possibility, because of my personal experience, my views on things are very different from ordinary people, and my ideas may be deviant, or in other words, they may be something that people have never seen before.
It has never appeared before. And I know that once this kind of idea or idea is expressed through my works, it will have a great impact. This impact may be good or bad. How do I express this idea?
To hide it, or to express it?"
After a while, Ding Shimei's voice came over, "You are worried that if the things in your heart are expressed like "Chen Dachui", it will cause controversy. You are lucky to have an expert like Liu Qirong to take a fancy to it. If Liu Qirong had not taken a fancy to it.
If you endorse it, your work may be put on the stage of criticism? Will similar things like this get good results next time?"
Chen Yiwen thought that talking to smart people was refreshing. Of course, she couldn't really know what she was thinking, but she was very close to the truth, so she replied, "Absolutely."
Ding Shimei's voice sounded again, "I think, no matter what you think, no matter what you feel, whether it is deviant, inconsistent with the surroundings, or even inconsistent with this era, but if it is your true feelings, why can't you say it?
There may be many people who have the same thoughts as you, but they can't express them. But you can tell their feelings and express what they feel but can't express.
Before you express yourself, there may be only one voice in the world, but after you speak, people will be able to see another possibility.
If you don't make "The Adventures of Chen Dachui", then the world will have less laughter. For the sake of the so-called possible controversy, but killing the beauty that may bring, isn't it timid and timid?"
"If you speak nicely, please speak more." Chen Yiwen listened to her sweet voice spreading in the wind and responded.
"I once saw a painter's exhibition. He said that inspiration and thoughts sometimes flow by themselves. Once they flow, they must be expressed. If you don't express them, the idea that may have been born in your heart will disappear forever in the dust.
.Maybe many years later, you won’t have the passion to do it again.
The video you make gives you a voice and an opportunity to speak in this world. Most people don't have such an opportunity. You should be grateful for the weird thoughts and ideas in your mind. If it were me, I could make it.
Films, the ability to shoot films, and the ability to be a director, I will faithfully express these things that I have inherited from my experience. This is the obligation and responsibility you have if you decide to develop in this industry. You have to
Reflect your thoughts and let the world see them.”
Ding Shimei paused and said, "If this is a gift, then it is the gift you give to the world."
Chen Yiwen listened silently, and then replied, "What he said was very good. He is indeed a top student of Qingdao University."
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Ding Shimei thought that Chen Yiwen might be confused about the future after winning the first prize. This award allowed him to see another possibility in life. In fact, everyone has experienced this kind of time, including those who seem to always be very happy in the eyes of others.
She has goals and is confident about everything. During those confused times, she always comes alone, so Chen Yiwen is very lucky. Fortunately, he has a beautiful and considerate good friend named Ding Shimei. How lucky he is.
Son.
You have to ask for something in return.
Ding Shimei sent a message, "The day after tomorrow is the award ceremony for your competition, in the auditorium of the School of Communication in our school, will you come?"
Chen Yiwen responded, "Come to get the trophy and money, of course! Are you there?"