"Ah... yes."
Song Yaoyao blinked, not understanding what Kang Yuan was excited about, she asked cautiously: "Uncle Kang, did I write something wrong? These are my own thoughts, maybe they are not correct..."
"No, no, no, you must not have such thoughts!"
Kang Yuan hurriedly interrupted her, "If you want to be a director, you have to shoot your own style. This is very important, so you don't have to pursue the same as others. In that case, the works you will shoot in the future, It can only be reduced to the public!" He flipped through the notes, and when he looked at Song Yaoyao again, his eyes were like looking at his own baby, making Song Yaoyao feel hairy all over, and moved her little butt uncomfortably.
"Uncle Kang..."
Can you stop looking at me like this, it's embarrassing.
Song Yaoyao tried to avoid Kang Yuan's scorching gaze, after all, the director is usually not very particular about being on the set. He had a big beard, looked scruffy, and looked about forty or fifty years old. But Song Yaoyao was in stark contrast to him, with skin like white porcelain and facial features like a doll. It's weird how they look like this.
In the distance, Tang Xinrou, who came back with an autograph, looked suspiciously at this scene, and asked Xu Yue: "You said, Director Kang doesn't have any special hobbies?"
Xu Yue rolled her eyes, unable to complain, "Idiot."
"Hello!"
Tang Xinrou was angry, "You started again, right? Who are you looking down on!"
Xu Yue slowly drifted away from her.
But fortunately, Kang Yuan just looked at Song Yaoyao for a while and then looked back, "Oh, I thought it was a pity at first. If you were an actor, you would definitely be popular. But now it seems that your talent as a director is even more impressive. Amazing."
Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"I'm staying in Jiangshui City now and I can't leave. I'll call back later and ask someone to bring you some notes from my study."
The notes of the international director, that is a treasure!
It is knowledge that cannot be learned from books!
Although Song Yaoyao was excited, she still asked softly, "Uncle Kang, is this not good?"
"What's wrong? We are old, and the new generation of directors is not outstanding. Are we just watching the film and television industry that we finally rose to decline? The future still belongs to you young people."
Kang Yuan said with emotion.
Song Yaoyao's heart was touched, and she suddenly had an idea.
Blushing and embarrassed, he asked, "Uncle Kang, can I take you as my teacher?"
"What did you say?" Kang Yuan was taken aback.
He never had such an idea, but when Song Yaoyao mentioned it, he couldn't hold back his thoughts.
Kang Yuan had never had such an idea before, because he hadn't met a good seedling that made his heart flutter.
But now—
"Can't you?" Song Yaoyao was a little disappointed, she stood up with her notebook in her pocket, "I know my request is too much, but even so, I still thank Uncle Kang for willing to teach me."
"No, it's not."
Kang Yuan hurriedly stopped her, "How could you not want to!" He laughed, "Accept! Accept now! You will be my apprentice from now on! But I can tell you, I want me to teach you, you You can no longer let others be your master, do you understand?"
He could imagine that such a good seedling would appear in front of people in the future. Those old guys will definitely be jealous.
Song Yaoyao was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly.
She reacted and nodded immediately, smiling broadly, "Mmm, thank you Uncle Kang—no, thank you teacher!"