Jiang Chan nodded: "you have a point, but I still want to make movies. I'm always at home. I'm very bored. I happen to have some inspiration in my mind and want to be described in camera language."

Chen Chen fuforehead: "or literary film?"

Jiang Chan muttered, "nature is a literary film."

She wants to make commercial films, but Lu Wei won't. She still has experience in literary and artistic films. Maybe it's because Lu Wei's heart is partial to Literature and art, and he can better understand the sensitivity and delicacy of literature and art films alone.

"OK, you have a plan. It doesn't matter if you jump. You're a singer, not a director."

Jiang Chan was helpless: "sister Chen, if you jump on the street on the left and on the right, you are not afraid to hit me."

"Are you still afraid of my blow?" Chen Chen stroked her hair: "OK, what do you need me to do over there?"

"No, just take Lin Xiaoyue with you. I still use the team of the company last year. It's easy." Jiang Chan smiled: "I'll concentrate on shooting in the next two months. Don't look for me if you have nothing."

"OK, I'll wait to see your good news." after saying something casually, Chen Chen hung up.

She said that Lu Wei had the time to make a film, so he might as well go to a variety show. However, thinking of Lu Wei's character of being independent from the world, Chen Chen sighed. The artist is too Buddhist, but he is too independent. In fact, he still has a headache.

After Jiang Chan hung up Chen Chen's phone, she wrote and drew in the living room and drew some shots from time to time. She didn't care about Chen Chen's bad singing just now. If she didn't do anything because others were bad singing, it's not her character.

You can't agree with everyone when you do anything, but if you don't do it because others don't agree, your position is too unstable. If you have made up your mind, do it bravely.

Jiang chanxin's film started very low-key, and her shooting location was also relatively remote. She took the crew out to shoot for three months, but there was no news on the Internet.

It was not until two days before the premiere of the film that Jiang Chan lightly posted a dynamic on her microblog and @ starred several stars. Only those in the circle knew that Lu Wei's second film was about to be released.

The fans are used to Lu Wei's habit of hiding after releasing the album, but no one thought there was such a big surprise waiting for them.

It's not that no one is bad when fans run around and tell each other. Without him, the same reason as Chen Chen. Last year, Lu Wei's first film did well at the box office because it was adapted from Lu Wei's experience.

Now this is a brand new film. Will everyone still buy it?

Jiang Chan doesn't care about the bad singing on the Internet. She just shows what she wants to say through the lens. As for other people's comments, although she cares, she doesn't care enough.

On November 15th, the film premiere. Not many people attended the premiere. The cast starred, plus more than a dozen media reporters, and the rest were the staff behind the scenes.

The rest are the fans from the lucky draw on Jiang Chan's microblog. The attendance rate of such a large screening hall is less than half.

Jiang Chan sat in the first row, squinting at the flashing picture. She did everything from the script to shooting, to post editing, to the soundtrack and so on.

Now it appears on the big screen, even if she is calm, her heart will inevitably rise a sense of satisfaction.

In the first few minutes, the media were still whispering behind, and film critics wrote something in small books from time to time. However, after the film was pushed forward for more than ten minutes, the cinema quieted down, and everyone's mind was pulled into the film.

The film tells a sad story about the life of the protagonist Fang fennel. When she was young, her only daughter died of illness.

Misfortunes never come singly. Her husband was found to be suffering from a terminal disease, as if all the tragedies had fallen on her. After losing her husband and daughter, she began to live alone.

When she saw the picture of her husband's and daughter's death, the cinema sounded a low sob. Reporters and film critics saw this scene, everyone felt bitter in their mouths and red in their eyes.

The leading role is a powerful actor that Jiang Chan tried hard to find. From the innocence of a young girl to the sadness and cheer up after the loss of her husband and daughter, it is all shown in her eyes.

"Even if you are not in this world, I still remember you. If even I forget you, no one will remember you."

At the end of the film is such a passage that the person with low tears has long cried into tears. The film critics either wiped their tears or looked down at the ceiling.

They have also seen many films, but they have never seen such a film. The overall atmosphere is warm and sad. It seems that every picture shows a trace of sadness.

After the film, the cinema was silent for two minutes, and a flood of applause broke out in an instant.

Jiang Chan walked to the front. Her face was very calm. "Looking at everyone's reaction, I think the quality of the film is OK. I hope you like the film."

"I don't like it at all!" a little girl blew her nose: "Da Wei, you compensate me for my tears! But I really love you!"

There was a low laugh in the cinema. Jiang Chan stood up and said, "thank you for your love. I love my fans, too."

After a few words with the reporters, Jiang Chan and the staff left the cinema. Chen Chen sniffed: "your movie is so tearful that I don't know how much tissue I used."

Jiang Chan shrugged: "you only see tears, don't you see the deepest things?"

"What?" Chen Chen wiped his nose and asked subconsciously.

"No one in the world can accompany anyone to the end. We can always rely on ourselves. That's what we want to express, but I think you can't cry one by one."

Jiang Chan was helpless. Although the process made some tears, she really didn't want to express that. She wants everyone to see that even if the heroine Fang fennel has experienced so much suffering, she can still cheer up and go on.

What she wants to express is such a tough spirit, okay?

"I can see what you mean by looking at it two or three times. Anyway, I don't want to see it again in a short time. My eyes are swollen and can't see anyone."

Chen Chen opened the window for ventilation. "You don't see your fans. They all hate to gnash their teeth, but they stare at the big screen. They are not willing to blink."