This is a thriller suspense movie.
The subtitles at the beginning of the movie seem very scattered. Li Qing, Lu Yuan, and Wei Wuji, the names of these three people almost cover all the staff members...
Of course, there are also scattered employees, and of course, they don’t seem that important.
"What the hell is this clip?"
"Yeah, this method... is too outdated..."
"Why don't you even add some sound effects? It's so quiet?"
"I heard that Lu Yuan is a very talented composer. Why doesn't he add some sound effects to his own movie?"
"yes……"
"It looks like another 'magic movie'..."
When the opening credits began, most of the audience began to whisper...
Except for Lu Yuan and Lu Yihong, the audience is unfamiliar with the other names. In addition, the fonts are getting bigger and bigger, but there are no appropriate sound effects, so it has the taste of a bad movie from the beginning.
Some people began to feel disappointed.
These people were recommended by Mr. Chen Guanxiong to watch the movie.
In addition to showing their support, they also really want to see what kind of movie it is with only one actor.
There are many different forms of expression of art films.
There are wild ways and there are restrained ways.
Of course, no matter what form it takes, at least we can get a glimpse of it from the prologue.
They originally thought this was a slightly different art film, but after seeing the subtitles and editing techniques, they closed their eyes...
Is it really a bad movie made up of a new director, outdated actors, and low-cost investment?
I shouldn’t have come if I had known.
Of course, there are still some people who are not disappointed, but they are waiting and watching.
They are fans of An Xiao, and their purpose of buying tickets is not to watch the movie but to see An Xiao.
They fantasized that after the movie was over, An Xiao would suddenly appear, and they would become one of the ten lucky viewers, and then they would get autographed photos and be favored by the goddesses...
This is their main purpose.
As for the movie?
Even if you make a shitty movie of it, it’s none of their business.
Any impact?
No!
No impact at all.
With a one million investment, what kind of shocking film can you see...
hehe!
However, when the subtitles ended and a huge slogan suddenly appeared: "Newbuck, helping you reach the peak of your life", everyone was shocked!
this……
…
"Ayuan, I told you I shouldn't have saved that 20,000 yuan... This inserted subtitle is really a bit awkward!"
"Ahem, ahem, we are here to watch a movie, not to read the subtitles."
"Then what's the meaning of you inserting the Newback suit so big? Ours is an art film, not an advertising film..."
"Ahem, ahem, isn't Wang Jinxue going to sponsor..."
"Ayuan, you... that's why I said we shouldn't save the 20,000 yuan. How can the sponsored subtitles cover half the screen? You... you are lowering the standard too much, aren't you?"
"Ahem, ahem, the funds should be used where they are most important."
"..." Fatty Wei opened his mouth and wanted to curse the stingy boss and the poor crew, but then he remembered that he was the same type, so he swallowed his words and felt extremely embarrassed.
In the VIP box.
"Axue..."
"Lu! Yuan! This! Bastard! Ah!"
When Wang Jinxue saw the advertisement of her own clothing line suddenly appear in the prologue, and was inserted in such a savage and awkward way, she almost vomited blood and her body trembled with anger.
At this moment, Wang Jinxue really wanted to leave the VIP box and run to the front row, kicking that bastard Lu Yuan hard regardless of everyone's shocked looks!
There’s no need to even talk about being a lady or not!
This person is really...
I asked you to insert advertisements, but I didn’t ask you to insert them so mindlessly!
You...
Can't you do some artistic processing?
If this gets out, how can I face people?
The movies I invested in, the ads I placed...
I……
You've almost lost all my face!
“…”
An Xiao took a deep breath.
Suddenly I can’t describe my feelings.
This Nima...
…
"This is a bad movie. No! This is not a bad movie. It is a worse movie than any other domestic movie. You can tell from the editing of the prologue alone!"
"I originally thought that although this movie had inherent disadvantages in all aspects, it could at least be on par with some of the bad domestic movies. But now it seems that I really thought too much..."
Several film critics hiding in the back row had already started to record their impressions of the movie in their notebooks very rudely, and some even stood up and prepared to leave.
It's already the middle of the night!
Isn't it a waste of time to watch such a speechless movie in the middle of the night?
What if the plot is even more disgusting, wouldn't it make people vomit?
This is such a bummer!
But just as they were about to leave...
"Hmm? I think you can still watch it?"
“Although the subtitles are terrible, the content seems to be okay at the beginning? At least it’s not a mess anymore?”
“…”
Just as the subtitles ended, a flickering light shone onto the big screen. When Lu Yihong's dusty face appeared on the big screen, several people were stunned and then sat down.
The editing at this time was not rough, but very sophisticated. At the same time, Lu Yihong's expression of temporary amnesia when he just woke up made everyone's eyes brighten. Combined with the very faint light of the lighter, it created an inexplicable tense atmosphere for the whole movie.
The audience, who had been noisy at first, strangely became quieter after seeing this scene, and after a few minutes, no one was making any more noise.
No matter how the audience came to the cinema, they were all staring at the screen at this moment.
They felt that this movie did not seem to be the bad domestic movie they had imagined.
It seems that there is still a little meaning.
Although Fatty Wei looks a little uneducated, he still has a full grasp of the director's professional knowledge and has a very good sense of the camera.
Lu Yihong's acting is also perfectly on point, that hint of tiredness, that hint of oppression and tension, even every breath is just right and it's really gripping.
Sometimes nervousness is contagious.
Once the atmosphere is created, coupled with a short sound of sand, the whole depressing and claustrophobic place is perfectly controlled.
Lu Yihong turned on his lighter and searched for a way to survive in the narrow coffin. As the plot progressed, the suspense became closer layer by layer, with hope and disappointment, disappointment turning into despair, and despair giving rise to endless hope...
Performance itself is an art form, but after hearing Lu Yihong's increasingly heavy breathing, some audience members found that their hearts began to beat fast...
They actually had a feeling of being there.
They even felt that it was a documentary rather than a movie.
"I originally thought that Lu Yihong relied on his looks to make a living, but I didn't expect that he has such acting skills!"
"Compared to a few years ago, this Lu Yihong has completely mastered the essence!"
“Although the movie is only 20 minutes old, it still astounds me!”
"I have a feeling that if the second half of this movie doesn't fall apart, Lu Yihong might become popular again!"
"There are two more directors, one is Lu Yuan and the other is Wei Wuji. I'm afraid these two will stir up some trouble in the Chinese film industry in the future..."
Zhou Shuai was writing the film review quickly, and he was very excited.
He even forgot that he was being humiliated by Lu Yuan and Fatty Wei and was photographed with a sock stuffed in his mouth.
He even forgot the smell of those socks.
Now, there was only the movie in his eyes and the unspeakable feeling in his heart!
…
Half an hour ago.
"Director Zhang, this movie editing is shit..."
"Let's take another look."
Half an hour later, there was sudden silence.
"Director Zhang, what do you think?"
"It's hard to believe this was shot by a newcomer. Even though it's only less than half an hour long, I can already see his sophisticated techniques. Is the director Lu Yuan?"
"yes."
"Where's the assistant director?"
"Wei Wuji."
"Wei Wuji... Wei Changjun's son?"
"yes."
"I see……"
"With these two people combined, I'm afraid the film will undergo a little bit of a qualitative change."
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