The Director of Music Department

"A while back, I read a very interesting piece of news about a certain actor who never came in late or left early on the set, but it turned out to be on the news because of this incident, and was praised by countless people for his dedication! Why do I think it's very interesting? Because of this The matter itself is very unreasonable." Wang Yifan shook his head and said.

Whether a star is dedicated or not, this matter, this topic, can be said to be a common occurrence on the Internet.

What Wang Yifan said is the truth, there is indeed such news, and the key problem is that there are many such news.

"Do you think not being late or leaving early is not dedication?" Liu Xin asked.

Then Chen Dahua who was on the side laughed.

"Why is Dahua laughing?" Liu Xin asked.

"Because this question itself is very funny. I'm sorry, I'm not talking about the host, but I simply think this question is very funny." Chen Dahua shook his head and said.

"First of all, when ordinary people work in a company or work on a construction site, they will be charged for being late and leaving early. Not being late and leaving early is the most basic quality. How can you become dedicated?"

"No one in the whole production crew was late or left early, so why no one said they were dedicated? So, this question is really funny. If not being late and leaving early is regarded as the standard of professionalism, then in our entertainment industry, there are very few people who are not Dedicated people."

"And if I can't even be on time, I won't cooperate with such a person." Chen Dahua said.

"Where is Xianer? Do you think you are dedicated to filming in the rain?" Liu Xin asked Dong Xianer again.

"I think it's a normal thing, such as that scene, if I don't want to shoot, what should I do? Is the scene not filmed? Then what kind of actor should I be? I think this is a normal job, and It's not an excessive requirement, but I'm sick because I'm not in good health and the acting is not good enough, so I keep reshooting and filming in the rain for so long." Dong Xian'er said frankly.

This show, Wang Yifan and the others came up to promote the movie, so of course it is impossible to talk about this topic all the time.

Soon, Liu Xin changed the topic to this movie.

"Director Wang is the director of the music department. Songs come first before movies. Does this "Luoyang Jialanyu" also have a song of the same name?" Liu Xin asked curiously.

"There is indeed a song, but it doesn't have the same name." Wang Yifan said with a smile.

"Oh? What's the name of the song?" Liu Xin asked.

""Fireworks Are Cold"!"

Although Wang Yifan sang this song a long time ago, it was not released. At the beginning, Wang Yifan also felt it, but later he realized that there was an oolong, so naturally he didn't mention it again.

"So is the movie the story behind the song?" Liu Xin asked.

"Yes, this song was actually written very early." Wang Yifan admitted with a nod.

"Then why is the movie called "Luoyang Jialanyu" instead of "Fireworks Are Cold"? Is there any relationship between the two?" Liu Xin asked.

"Because the story behind the song "Fireworks Are Cold" happened in a place called Jialan Temple in Luoyang." Wang Yifan answered with a panacea.

"Okay, I believe that the viewers and fans in front of the TV have wanted to listen to it for a long time, so let's listen to the new creation of "Fireworks Are Cold" directed by Wang Yifan! Let's experience this The story behind the song!"

Like Wang Yifan's previous movies, the MV of this song is actually the trailer of the movie.

In the distant shot, there is an ancient city, and the camera zooms in, giving a close-up of the gate of the city. On the gate tower of the city, there are two large characters "Luoyang" written on it!

The camera passes through the gate of the city and enters the city. The city is full of flowers, buzzing with people and hawking.

Finally, it landed in front of an ancient building.

A young girl's voice sounded: "I heard that the Jialan Temple outside Luoyang City is very popular. The monks in the temple are not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also very effective in asking for lottery. How about going up the mountain to find a marriage?"

Then another long shot appeared on the screen, a temple stands in the middle of the smoky mountains.

Then, the camera zoomed in and came to the plaque of the temple, which read "Galan Temple!"

On the screen, the girl climbed the mountain early in the morning to ask for a lottery. At this time, the monks were doing morning exercises and performing martial arts in front of the temple. The young host stood on the steps with a serious and meticulous expression, correcting the mistakes of the disciples performing martial arts. The girl took a careful look through the early morning light. Monk in cassock.

"Female benefactor, please wait for the incense burner."

When the youth host saw the girl, he put his palms together with a solemn face, but the girl was staring at him. At this moment, the picture seemed to freeze, and the music sounded:

"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door

break the world

The dream is cold and tossed about a lifetime of love debts and several books, such as your acquiescence, life and death, waiting, waiting for the annual rings round and round..."

The girl suddenly said to the youth host: "Master, you look so good-looking!"

The youth host puts his hands together and salutes!

"Fututa

broken several layers

whose soul was broken..."

"Pain straight

a residual lamp

The collapsed mountain gate..."

The dust in front of the Buddha statue was swept away, and the sound of chanting stopped and came again...

The music continued, and suddenly after a rest, the music stopped abruptly.

There seems to be a new change in the story of the girl and the host.

"Grandmaster……"

"Ok?"

On that day, the girl's red dress was like fire, and she was as gorgeous as peach blossoms.

"I'm getting married."

"..."

For some reason, the beads were scattered all over the place.

"Amitabha."

A sound of the Buddha's name is faintly sounded, and the picture is a slow motion of scattered Buddhist beads, one, two, three, dark, round, clattering, and the chorus that rises in a ladder shape. :

"The rain

Old hometown with deep grass and trees

I heard you are always alone

The mottled city gate is entrenched with old tree roots, and the echoes on the stone slabs are waiting for you again.

The old hometown is full of rain, I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city, the sound of the reed flute on the outskirts of the city falls on that wild village, and it is us who are destined to take root..."

The scene changed suddenly, from the warm scene of the girl and the master before to an extremely tragic scene.

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and the flames of war filled the air.

At the gate of the city, the army gathered. The most conspicuous thing was that the monks of the Garan Temple in the army, under the leadership of the youth, took up the simple knife!

Many people bid farewell to Luoyang at the city gate, among them was the girl.

It's just that she has changed her attire!

The fiery red and bright ladies' clothing is as delicate as a flower!

"Grandmaster!"

The woman took a step forward and asked softly, "Master, is a monk who kills someone still a monk?"

"Of course not."

He hesitated for a long time before giving an answer.

The woman smiled, paused every word, and said firmly, "Okay, I'll wait for your triumphant return."

The melody of the music suddenly reappeared: "Thousands of years later, who will be waiting for you, and Qingshi can't be true to Wei Shu Luoyang City, if you are following, go through the door in the previous life, follow me in the world of mortals, and wander for a lifetime..."

The delicate and beautiful woman dances in the rain at the mottled gate of the city.

The camera changes, the two armies fight, and people keep falling.

The same is true for the monks of Jialan Temple, the young presiding officer, the Jiedao in his hand has already shown a gap, and stubble oozes from the top of his smooth head!

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