666  After chat

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Mark Johnson took a sip of coffee, then closed his eyes with a satisfied expression. Then he opened his eyes, smashed his mouth, muttering, "It's still not sweet enough, add a little more syrup."

Looking at the old naughty Mark Johnson, Evan Bell did not rush to speak, but smiled. No matter what purpose Mark Johnson found Evan Bell, whether the statement about letting Evan Bell be the director is true or false, at least the old man really wanted to talk to Evan Bell, and this sincerity was enough to make Evan Bell sit here obediently and enjoy the meeting quietly.

Mark Johnson looked at Evan Bell in front of him. The outside media now had many modifiers about this teenager, such as the genius boy in acting and music creation, the evil captain represented by Captain Jack Sparrow, the fatal charm of Paris Fashion Week, and the ostentatious, unruly, arrogant, arrogant, rebellious, arrogant, casual... If you want to list the media's impression of Evan Bell, you are afraid that you can make a long list. What Mark Johnson thinks about now is nowhere to be seen. What's more, as a member of the American Academy of Film Arts and Sciences, Mark Johnson's previous conflict with the academy can also be said to have personally experienced it. Therefore, Mark Johnson's impression of Evan Bell is actually very complicated.

But at this moment, the boy who was just Mark Johnson was very different from what was described in the media. He wore a sky blue denim shirt outside the white T-shirt, a black jacket hanging on the back of the chair, a clean face with a innocent smile like a teenager, and a little lazy that was not easy to detect. That's it. There was nothing special, but the faint bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows left a deep impression on Mark Johnson.

"How is Harvard's academic performance?" Mark Johnson chose a surprising entry point. Over the past year, although Evan Bell has insisted on taking credits and continuing his studies, the media has almost forgotten about this. It seems that with the end of his undergraduate studies, Evan Bell has officially entered the entertainment industry.

Evan Bell still had a faint smile, "I was writing a paper intermittently, but it was not much progress. I was too distracted. At present, the framework and research content have been written, but I don't have time to check the information. This made my professor very angry and scolded him every time he called."

"Haha, isn't it very convenient to search information online now? You can take your laptop around." Mark Johnson laughed heartily.

Evan Bell curled his lips and leaned slightly into the middle, "Harvard's picture-nine astronomy network checks the data of the nine astronomy network, but it's not that comprehensive." If Mark Zuckerberg hadn't been in school, Evan Bell would have no choice. Almost all of his classmates at the same time have graduated. Now they have not been in school for more than a year, and they have known only for Mark Zuckerberg's help.

"What is the content of this paper studying? I read the paper on personality split last time. It is very profound, but if it is to be truly implemented in society, there are many things to discuss." It seems that Mark Johnson has always paid attention to Evan Bell. Generally speaking, psychology papers have awkward vocabulary and difficult to understand, and theories are complex and profound, and few people are willing to read them.

Evan Bell chuckled twice, "The paper is something that is difficult to prove in research practice. Only by starting from theory can there be a possibility of implementation, right? The paper I wrote this time is more feasible, but it is relatively common. The impact of major events in childhood on personality formation." This paper is the topic of the paper set by Evan Bell after seeing Mueller Reims last time. It is his topic for the next year. Mueller Reims requires that the quality must not be inferior to his undergraduate thesis, and the goal is to publish professional magazines. This burden is heavier for Evan Bell.

Mark Johnson raised his eyebrows and looked excited, "Oh, is it the situation of the protagonist in the 'Fatal Identity'? The huge childhood events have an impact on character formation."

At this time, the two of them didn't seem to be talking about business at all, but they chatted like two ordinary friends. Mark Johnson was very skillful when speaking. Not only did he look focused, but his tone and expression were very natural, which allowed the listener to feel his seriousness. Evan Bell felt comfortable chatting, so he didn't have to wait to talk about things.

"It's a kind of extreme example, because it causes personality division. Of course, personality division is also a result of personality formation." Evan Bell picked up a sip of coffee and took a sip. He ordered a mocha today, which is very suitable for this lazy afternoon. "My current research is more common, such as the divorce of parents in childhood, violence, or even sexual assault, which has an impact on personality formation. The story of 'fatal identity' is an example, and the novel "Mysterious Skin" I am reading recently is another example."

Mark Johnson looked clear, but he shook his head. "It turns out that things are too professional sound dizzy." He picked up his coffee and took a sip. "I studied film when I was young, so I naturally entered the film industry and became a producer. But now I work more in the academy, and I haven't done production work for a long time. It's mainly because I'm old." Evan Bell showed a friendly chuckling.

"When people get old, they always love to recall. Is this a psychological phenomenon?" Mark Johnson said with a smile. "I have loved to recall the fact that I was chasing girls in college. It was such a happy period."

Evan Bell laughed, "That's right, as we grow older, people always cherish the memories of the past life. Memory is insignificant to young people, because the whole life is right in front of us, or they are writing their own lives, so memory is life for them. But as we grow older, memory becomes more and more precious, just like yellow photos, carrying the traces of time, but it makes people love it."

"It's said that men can never forget their first love, probably for this reason." After Mark Johnson said that, he blinked at Evan Bell, which made Evan Bell laugh.

"Maybe." Evan Bell responded with a smile on his face.

"Dear Evan, do you think it is possible for first love to reach the end of life together?" Mark Johnson's words, in the warm sunshine, the mellow fragrance fermented, and memories began to emerge in their minds.

Evan Bell's smile was a little restrained, but he still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Maybe, of course, possible. Two people held hands and grew old together, watching time leave traces on their lover's faces, and recalling the little things in their youth. This is the best thing in life." Holding hands together, old together. The poetic meaning of this sentence is not only brought by words, but also the pictures left by life experience in the mind.

"My wife's grandfather, two happy elderly people, have been together for sixty years. The wife loves the elderly very much. She is a perfect and good granddaughter. When she was a child, she always visits them on weekends. When she was sixteen, her parents allowed her to drive to her grandparents alone. Even after she went to college, she still took time to go back to take a look and take care of the food and clothing of the two elderly people." Mark Johnson held a coffee cup, his eyes showing nostalgia for memories, and told the story, "Since the wife respects them so much, of course she hopes that the two elderly people can attend our wedding. Unfortunately, the day before the wedding, we received a call and knew that they would not attend. Although the two elderly people are only forty miles away from us and even others can drive to pick them up and drop off, their health is really bad, and the doctor advises them to stay at home."

Evan Bell didn't say anything. He put the coffee cup on the table and listened quietly, and his mind was filled with pictures as Mark Johnson's words.

"After learning the news, my wife was extremely disappointed, but she was still very active on the wedding day. I knew she was trying to forget the absence of her grandfather and grandmother. But what happened later was beyond our expectations. When she stood in the back of the church and was about to walk through the narrow passage, her eyes were on the small box on the table, which contained flower decorations bought by the flower shop, including corsages and crested flowers. The lady stood there and found two remaining flower decorations. Obviously she understood who it was prepared for. We accepted the blessings of everyone, and we danced together, just like every couple of newlyweds at the wedding." Mark Johnson's eyes passed over Evan Bell, and looked at the green outside the window. There was no sadness, but only the tranquility of recalling the past.

"When I woke up the next day, my wife turned over and looked at me. I never felt that she was so beautiful. 'Do you love me?' she asked. 'Of course' I whispered in her ear, feeling strange, 'Because you are the best.'' Well,' she clapped her hands and said majesticly, 'You have to do something for me.''Yes, madam.' The lady just asked me to put on her dress, and she put on her wedding dress, picked up the two flower decorations, a piece of wedding cake, and the wedding video... It turned out that my wife was going to hold another small wedding in front of her grandfather and grandmother."

When Mark Johnson finished speaking, his mouth was filled with a happy smile, and his eyes were closed and fell on Evan Bell's young face. "This story is the real story of Nicholas Sparks, and it is also the source of his novel "Love Notebook". At the beginning, he told me this story, and then I wanted to bring this story to the big screen."

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