"Thank you, Director Zhang." An Wen said with a smile.
"I just want to thank you. "Peerless Youth" is thanks to your contribution, and so is "Shuang." Zhang Yigu looked at An Wen with relief in his eyes.
When he was in "Peerless Youth", he knew that An Wen would be great in the future, but he didn't expect An Wen to reach the place he didn't expect so soon.
It's nice that she's so young...
"Director Zhang, do you want to take in an apprentice?" An Wen asked suddenly with a smile on her face.
Zhang Yigu thought he heard it wrong, so he asked a question.
"An Wen, what did you say?"
"I'm talking about Director Zhang, think about not accepting apprentices. I feel that my qualifications are not bad." An Wen sat upright, very well-behaved, like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's answer.
"You want to be my student, what can I teach you?" Zhang Yigu's expression showed that he thought An Wen was joking with him.
"I took a picture recently and I'll show you." An Wen took out her phone and showed Zhang Yigu the video.
She made a small self-directed video.
At the beginning, the empty dance room was empty. When the keys sounded, An Wen came in with her bag on her back, her feet were a little awkward when she walked.
Close the door, the sound of closing the door is amplified and echoed in the empty dance studio.
The camera and lighting make the video content look very depressing.
The girl took off her coat, revealing her dance dress, and put on her dancing shoes.
Then, the music started and she danced to it, but had to stop because of a leg injury.
So, she started the second, third... try again.
All ended in failure, she pursed her lips stubbornly, not intending to give up.
In the back, her injured leg kept shaking, and a spinning motion caused her to fall to the ground.
No, still no.
She patted her injured leg angrily to vent, grievance, panic... All kinds of emotions spewed out at this moment, and she hugged her leg in pain and cried.
At this time, the joyful dance music was played again, and in stark contrast to the dance music was An Wen who was crying.
The more joyful the dance music, the more miserable she seemed.
Suddenly, she raised her head, wiped away the tears on her face, gritted her teeth and stood up.
She started dancing again. Although her legs were shaking with pain and she made mistakes several times, she never stopped.
until the dance is done.
She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled, which became brighter and brighter.
She did it!
She just knew it.
Tears filled the crooked smiling eyes.
The camera lengthens and freezes the scene of two girls laughing inside the mirror outside the mirror.
After the video was played, An Wen looked at Zhang Yigu and asked, "Director Zhang, do you think it's okay?"
Zhang Yigu didn't seem to come back to his senses, he kept looking at the last camera on An Wen's phone.
"Director Zhang."
"How did this idea come about?" Zhang Yigu asked with a complex expression.
"I was inspired by seeing the news about a dancing girl being injured on the Internet." An Wen replied truthfully.
"Your acting skills are stronger again."
An Wen played the girl's emotions and state of mind very carefully, expressing everything she wanted to express even though she didn't have a single line.
"Director Zhang, the focus is not on acting," An Wen said.
"Did you edit it yourself?" Zhang Yigu asked while watching the video again.
"Yes."
"The editing is not very good, some shots are turned abruptly, but your lighting, soundtrack and actors can score 90 points in my opinion."
The number one director of Huaguo gave 90 points, and An Wen was flattered.
"Director Zhang, you can criticize truthfully."
Zhang Yigu waved his hand, telling her not to say these words.
"An Wen, are you serious about changing careers?"