sanguine and depressive

After resting for a weekend, I entered the long late stage.Since the editing this time is more complicated, and the budget provided by Jiefei is sufficient, the company across the road is specially invited to produce it.

The finished film is expected to be released in June, and Explorer will be officially released for pre-orders in July.Of course, the sales volume will also affect whether Jiefei considers continuing to cooperate with us.

"Oh, by the way, why didn't Lucy come today?" Xiao Shunzhi asked casually when he got off work.

"She went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate." I replied.

Xiao Shunzhi's eyes widened for a second, and then he thought of something: "Oh right...today is 520, right? Nowadays young people like to get married on this date, hahaha."

I nodded, recalling last night when Lucy called me to ask for leave.

She said: "Lino, I won't come tomorrow. Go do something."

I subconsciously asked, "What?"

She replied: "I'm going to get a permit. 520, what a day! There must be a queue at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

After hanging up the phone, I held my phone for a long time and couldn't get back to my senses.Although Lucy has always had a temperament of lifting weights lightly, every time she says "I'm getting married" or "I'm going to get a license", the tone seems to be saying "today's weather is really nice", which really admires me.

When we got downstairs, I said goodbye to the director. Wei Chengyu's car had already parked not far away.

Maybe because today is 520, the commercial building has been decorated accordingly, with pink balloons and flower petals everywhere.Even though it was a working day, there were quite a few couples shopping in the mall. Some of them pinched two or three roses in their hands, but the flower buds hadn't woken up, and they were hurriedly used to express their love while they were still asleep.The two of us had dinner as usual, and after we had finished eating, he took the lead and stood on the upward escalator in a blink of an eye. The upstairs was the cinema.

"What are you looking at?" I asked standing on the elevator.

Wei Chengyu said: "Look at it." Saying it is the same as not saying it.

Next to the ticket machine in the theater, there are many standing signs of movies that are currently being shown. One of them is Hiroko Watanabe holding his head up, with a pure white snow scene behind him, and two big characters in Chinese are painted on the bottom of the picture.

It turns out that today is the rerun of "Love Letter".

This time, I saw the faces of Miho Nakayama and Takashi Kashiwahara on a screen that was many times larger and clearer than the computer screen, and saw the street scene of Sapporo and the sketch on the back of the library card that I had already experienced.

After walking out of the movie theater and sitting in the car, Wei Chengyu asked, "Have you considered it?"

"What?" I was still in a daze.

"It's been three months in the blink of an eye." He said solemnly, "The probationary period is coming to an end, can I become a regular?"

He lowered his head to dig into his coat pocket and took out a small piece of paper for me.

Take it over and look at it. On the front is the leftover movie ticket stub after checking the ticket, with the movie name and seat number written on it.Flipping to the reverse side, there are two lines written in gel pen:

Kashiwahara Takashi and Fujii Ju don't belong to you, why don't you reconsider me.

I asked, "When was it written?"

He answered honestly: "While watching the movie, I wrote it in the dark while you were not paying attention, so it's not very good." I don't think the main reason is because of this.

I stared at those two lines, and didn't speak immediately, Wei Chengyu couldn't help urging: "Hurry up and make me a regular."

With mixed feelings at the moment, I just held the ticket stub and smiled, raised my head, saw him smile too, then leaned over and kissed me, and the answer was ready to come out.

On the way back, I suddenly thought: "Actually, I only saw the postcard you put in the book at the beginning of this year."

Wei Chengyu held the steering wheel, and only let out a somewhat bewildered "ah".

"When I moved at the beginning of the year, I wanted to dry all the books in the sun. When I opened the book, it fell out of it." I said, "...I just discovered your writing and sketches."

"I've been drawing that sketch for a long time, but I didn't dare to send it directly when I finished it, so I decided to ask you to borrow a book and put it in it for you." He described while recalling, "...so Christmas in the third year of high school, I said to borrow it again. I'll read that "Love Letter" as a Christmas present."

I suddenly realized: "I think, why must a book be returned to me." It turned out to be a long-planned plan.

I leaned my head against the glass window and saw a florist on the street corner passing by, a boy with a backpack was buying roses for a girl in a skirt next to me, thinking that Lucy should have received her new ID card from the Civil Affairs Bureau, and thinking The bewilderment and regret I felt when I saw the postcard for the first time.Time seemed to flow like water, and I thought it would be a permanent scar that would never heal.

After a while, I said, "Thank you."

He immediately said: "You're welcome." It was a completely subconscious behavior, and then he reacted and asked: "Thank you?"

When he asked this question, he also asked me.

I thought and thought, and finally said slowly: "...Thank you for all these years...you can still like me again."

He drove in silence, and corrected after a while: "Only once."

"Really." I didn't really believe it, and I remembered that scarf with a grudge. I used to hold it alone in a daze, and occasionally wiped my tears. When Yan Baoting saw it, I was scolded, saying that I was hypocritical.I think it makes sense, but emotions are not completely controlled by reason.Looking back now, it seems like it was a long, long time ago.

Wei Chengyu said "Yes" with certainty.I don't think there is any need to question it, because I am very happy at this moment, so I don't talk anymore.

At the beginning of June, we submitted the completed film according to the agreement and requirements, and Wei Chengyu and his team began to be responsible for marketing and delivery.In July, Explorer [-] began to accept reservations, and the sales volume in the first month was very gratifying. Wei Chengyu said that this result was doubled than expected.

"Then can you raise your salary?" I asked with concern.

"It should be possible, after all, the whole team has been working together for so long." He asked, "What's the matter, what do you want to buy?"

"No." I said, "Work hard, save some money for retirement, and retire early." This is my wish now.

I thought the explorer project was over here, but Wei Chengyu said that the superior wanted to reorganize the existing material, cut a behind-the-scenes scene similar to a documentary, dub it in English, and publish it on Youtube.Many Party A will have this requirement, because the advertising time is extremely limited, especially in recent years when the advertising platform has shifted from TV to streaming media, the time length is even more limited, and it is difficult to show all the hard work and content of the team.

Lucy and I wanted to simply edit with our own clips, but we didn't expect JF to add money.So we invited Xiao Shunzhi over again, edited for a week, and on Friday afternoon, went to the studio for professional recording.

Because it was so close, Lucy and I took the subway. On the way, she asked, "We'll have dinner later?"

"Yeah." I nodded and sent Wei Chengyu the address of the studio.In the evening, Mr. Wei said that he would invite the whole team to a celebration banquet.

The owners of the studio are Chen Yu and Xiaolu's drinking buddy, Lao Bai.We went over to say hello to him, and he said that one of the studios was recording: "It's the actress who appeared in the popular TV series recently, Liu Haiyang."

Lucy immediately picked up: "Oh, I watched it too..."

Our dubbing hadn't arrived yet, so we went to the rest area first, and found a few people sitting there, probably Liu Haiyang's assistant and manager.

Cindy was sitting in the middle of the sofa, just on the phone, and saw my eyes light up: "Hey." Then chatted for a few words, hung up the phone, and beckoned me over, "Long time no see, what a coincidence, come over here. "

I'm almost thirty, and Cindy is almost forty.However, she is still unmarried and well maintained. She still looks like she is in her 20s. She has long hair and no longer dyes other fancy colors. It is always black and shiny.

Maybe because of getting older, she now treats me purely as a junior who is not reassuring. Thinking about it, she will come to care about me. If she uses YAM’s model, she will also come to the set when she is free. Watch it by the way Look at me.

"Are you busy now?" Cindy asked.I said I was working on a quick fee project, she leaned forward, took the paper cups stacked next to her and poured me tea, "Let's take the one inside now, she's in a TV series that's on the air..." Maybe because of fear I'm upset she never asks about my emotional state.

We chatted for a while, and the doorbell rang again. I thought it was the dubbing teacher who had arrived, so I went to open the door.

Opening the door, he saw Wei Chengyu standing outside.

I:?

Me: "Why are you here now, don't you go to work in the afternoon?"

He replied: "I got off work early, so I came early." It's a bit exaggerated to get off work at three o'clock.

Then the elevator doors behind him opened and closed, and a man came out. It was the voice actor we hired, a British man named Jones.

Lucy sent Jones into the shed, and I led Wei Chengyu to the lounge. Cindy saw it, and asked clearly, "Dubbing, please?" She had only seen Wei Chengyu in those few photos eight years ago, so it was expected that she didn't know him.

"No, it's family members, my boyfriend." I replied.So her mouth rounded and she took a deep breath, looking very pleasantly surprised.

Before she could talk, I added: "It's the one from before."

After I briefly introduced her to Wei Chengyu, I hurried into the studio to watch Jones' recording. Cindy's smile was restrained to three points, but she was still very happy, but mixed with a little complexity and surprise, while looking at the person standing behind me.

Jones’s job is as a documentary director, but documentaries are difficult to make a profit. If a team shoots and the cost is high, there are many directors like him who only have one assistant, and they do some part-time jobs like dubbing when they are not shooting.

Lao Bai handed him the printed line paper, then got up and turned off the air conditioner in the recording studio: "It's already cold, and I will turn it on when I have a rest." Jones walked in very skillfully and closed the door, wearing a Put on the earphones and start the sound test.

After all, he is British, with standard pronunciation and correct words.After recording twice, the effect of Lao Bai Gong playing the dry sound for us is very good.

At this time, Jones came out of the recording studio: "I personally have a small suggestion." His Chinese is also good.

"Actually, I think we can add a little accent, because usually speaking is definitely very natural, not like I just did... If you add some Yorkshire accent, our local people will feel more friendly." He said , "It's not very obvious, and you who are not local may not be able to hear it."

"Okay." Lucy and I exchanged glances, "Then let's try to record it twice, shall we?"

Jones readily agreed, and went into the studio to record the accent he described twice.Lao Bai simply repaired the noise and AirDrop the file to Lucy's computer.

Originally, according to the process, we should send WeChat to the customer to listen, but the customer is sitting outside now.I picked up Lucy's computer and walked to the rest area, and saw Cindy and Wei Chengyu sitting very close to each other and talking.

Seeing me coming, he looked up at me, not too happy, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

I put the computer on his lap: "This is the dry voice that has just been recorded. There are two versions, and the latter one has a little Yorkshire accent mixed in. How about you listen to it."

He put on the earphones, with a half-hearted look, and it took five seconds for the audio to react before he said, "Okay, just use this."

I:…………

In public, you can't do very intimate actions.I squeezed his hand, repeated what Jones said to him, and said, "It doesn't matter if you want to add an accent, you can listen to it a few times before deciding."

Wei Chengyu seemed to have finally regained his composure, put on the earphones and listened to it twice, and decided: "Let's just use the ones with an accent."

"Okay." I received the feedback from Party A and carried the computer back. Out of the corner of my eye, I seemed to see water in the corner of Cindy's eyes.I looked back again and realized that I was wrong.

The author says:

In the next chapter, I will show you a macho man crying

I'm too tired during the Spring Festival, and I'm yawning while writing. It may be four changes before next Thursday, and then the week next Thursday should be over.

In addition, I only found out that the re-screening is in 2021, and the year just passed is 2022. The timelines of the main text and the episode coincide? Please read it as an ordinary parallel episode, just want to write about them The story of the Chinese New Year in the second year.Alas, I also feel very sorry for my IQ. .