The three of them nibbled on popcorn and sat slumped in the chairs, with similar expressions, like salted fish without interest.

Even if the plot on the screen has reached the end of "Zhang Bo's" father's depression.

At the mourning hall, "Zhang Bo" suddenly woke up and was determined to cheer up. The scene that should have been boiling with blood was boiling, but the three of them looked numb, and there was no slightest wave in their hearts.

Next, there is the plot of "Zhang Bo's" head cantilevering and hard work. He went to participate in the imperial examination, but was involved in a fraud case, was stripped of his fame, stripped off his clothes and pants, and was whipped in front of the public.

"Actually, this matter is controversial......"

Only then did Yu Nian speak: "In Texas back then, there was indeed a fraud case, and it was also in the same year that Zhang Bo disappeared from the local historical materials. ”

That's why some experts and scholars deduced that he was involved in the case and had no face to stay, so he could only go away. ”

Yu Nian tapped on the handrail, "But this is just a reasonable extended inference, as for whether it is true or not, no one can say clearly." ”

"Take it seriously. ”

Cui Ji said casually: "This paragraph is quite sensational, and the performances of the actors are also in place." But I don't know why, but it can't move me, let alone empathize with me, empathize with the protagonist, and grief and suffering together. ”

“......”

Zhou Mu replied: "Because of the plot he studied hard, there are also many fewer shots." In the script, in order to show his determination, he went through a lot of hardships. ”

"The most grinding part is that in order to borrow a literati's collection of books, he went to work as a hard labor for more than ten days, pulling cattle to plough the land, and carrying water, chopping wood, cooking, and pounding clothes. ”

"There are two or three similar examples!"

Zhou Mu said slowly: "If you see the complete plot, you will definitely feel that it is not easy for him to read, and he will have a strong sense of substitution." ”

"It's not like in the movie, just holding a book in the house, pinching your eyebrows when you're sleepy, pinching your face when you're tired, and the flowers blooming and falling outside the window, just a few times of cold and heat. ”

Zhou Mu sneered, "With such a 'relaxed' reading scene, how can it make everyone feel that he has turned back as a prodigal son, and he has paid a big price for it? ”

"Yes!"

Yu Nian couldn't help but scold: "Mo Huaixuan, this bastard, how many plots have been deleted?"

"A lot. ”

Zhou Mu glanced at the time.

The movie is only 70 minutes long.

The next situation was that "Zhang Bo" and his wife took a small boat overnight, left this sad place, and arrived in a remote small county.

This is the hometown of "Zhang Bo"'s wife, and with the help of well-wishers, "Zhang Bo" also let go of his illusions, made money and supported his family in a down-to-earth manner.

On the streets, he helped people copy books, write letters, and then run small businesses, walking the streets and alleys.

The good times didn't last long, and the situation became more and more broken.

The war spread, and even small county towns were involved. "Zhang Bo" and his wife, helplessly, left their place of residence together with the refugees.

Along the way, they experienced many tribulations, famines, wars, and banditry......

At this time, the magnificent sense of epic was gradually revealed.

The warlords are in chaos and the land has fallen.

Looking at the vast land, there is no pure land. Hundreds of victims slowly turned into thousands, then tens of thousands, and finally converged into the sea.

Dense scenes, walking in the wilderness is like locusts transiting.

That shot, that scene......

Yu Nian rarely praised, "I finally shot a little bit of courage." ”

Immediately afterward, a sad thing happened.

In the ice and snow, the wife of "Zhang Bo" couldn't bear the suffering, handed over the last bit of food to "Zhang Bo", and died suddenly.

"Zhang Bo" collapsed and cried out with sorrow. He could not accept this fact, ran wild in the night, and fell into the lake.

He didn't move, and he thought about it for a hundred years.

However, he was still rescued, and the camera turned......

He became a boatman, helping the officers and soldiers to carry food, and then he saw the situation of the city being shattered by artillery fire. The brutality of war is clearly displayed.

The smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the intact and prosperous cities became fragmented under the bombardment of fireworks, like purgatory on earth.

Time travels, rushing by.

"Zhang Bo"'s face was dyed with wind and frost, and his sideburns were white. When the war ended, he was able to get out of the grain delivery errand.

He returned to his hometown.

In my memory, the flowery state city has also changed its appearance.

People don't recognize who he is anymore.

That's just right.

In seclusion in the suburbs, he built his own thatched cottage.

Soon after, he bought pen and paper and began to write. In his heart, there are many things that have accumulated and need to be vented.

The frivolity of youth, the frustration and displacement of middle age.

Scene by scene, shuttle and intersect in his memory. In the end, it turned into the pessimism of his pen, and his life was varied.

His hair was getting grayer and whiter. The forehead wrinkles are getting deeper and deeper.

Another day, tired from writing, he strolled by the lake.

A light rain fell quietly.

He walked into the gazebo, watched and listened to the rain, and his face was full of sorrow and memories. After a while, a monk held an umbrella and invited him to the monk's house to take shelter from the rain.

Soon after, in the ashram, "Zhang Bo" was warmly entertained, drunk with a pot of thin wine, and stood barefoot by the window. A poem that makes people feel quite desolate immediately came out.

“...... Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. A term of step forward, drip to dawn. ”

Desolate tones, pathetic emotions.

Zhou Mu also admitted that Meng Qingzhou's performance was impeccable. If he were replaced, it would be about this level, and he would not be much smarter.

Cui Ji was silent for a moment before asking, "Did you rely on this song to earn billions of box office?"

“...... Authorize, authorize. Zhou Mu emphasized.

"Almost. ”

Cui Ji sighed with emotion, "I feel that there must be someone who regrets dying now and made a loss-making deal." ”

Zhou Mu stopped talking, so as not to be regarded as cheap and obedient.

At the same time, the film is slowly coming to an end. "Zhang Bo" is getting older and older, or writing books consumes his energy. Slowly, he walked with difficulty and was unable to pick up a pen, but he still insisted on working at his desk.

At last......

A stroke fell, the thick ink scattered, and he collapsed on the bed.

In a trance, vaguely, he looked back on his life, "...... Less for the gentleman, love prosperity...... Looking back on 20 years ago, it was like a lifetime away. ”

His old palm was raised in the air.

His parents and wife smiled kindly and lovingly at him.

He smiled happily and his palms drooped.

The movie, that's the end.

Behind the subtitles, there are some tidbits.

It is nothing more than an introduction to Zhang Bo's life, as well as this great work, and the influence of the famous book......

The lights in the theater slowly turned on.

A big bag of popcorn, and I also eat the last grain leftover. Cui Ji threw it into his mouth, chewed and asked, "How is the movie?"

Yu Nian pondered for a moment before responding, "...... It seems like there are a lot of problems, but there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it. ”

“......”

Cui Ji pouted, "Do you need to go around the bend for us, let's put it bluntly, a good epic blockbuster, let him make a running account." ”

"You can't say that. ”

Zhou Mu said softly: "This movie is Zhang Bo's biopic, but for Zhang Bo, we only know his deeds when he was a teenager and the main activities of his old age. ”

"The problem is that in his youth to middle age, it was almost a blank slate. Everyone only roughly knew that he should have traveled all over the world. ”

"What exactly was done, no one knows. ”

Zhou Mu said fairly: "The biggest problem in making this movie is that the film's description of this experience is extremely pale. ”

Everyone wants to know where Zhang Bo has been and what specific experiences he has had in the more than ten years he has traveled. During his travels, how he lived and what reasons he lived in the course of his travels, he came up with the idea of writing a book, thus achieving the status of a writer. ”

"But these ......"

Zhou Mu shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, none at all." The only thing that is focused on showing is how miserable Zhang Bo is, like a lonely star, killing his parents, relatives and friends, and even letting his wife go, in the war, the love of his life died in his arms. ”

"In addition, there are all kinds of big scenes of artillery fire in the sky, shaking mountains and destroying cities, if these scenes can be filmed without kitsch, reasonable, and innovative, it will also be very brilliant. However, as a result, kitsch cannot be talked about, and vulgarity cannot be escaped. ”

Zhou Mu sighed lightly, "All in all, after watching the whole film, the logic is generally valid, remarkable, no poisonous points, no faults, but it lacks sufficient foreshadowing, and the performance is hasty and rough, unsatisfactory." ”

"Yes!"

Yu Nian agreed, "In terms of structure and main line, the film has no flaws. But after watching it for two and a half hours, I didn't feel surprise or sincerity. ”

"How?"

A voice came.

"It's ......"

Yu Nian wanted to answer, but felt that something was wrong.

The three of them hurriedly looked up, but found that at some point, more than a dozen people gathered in the theater, copying their cameras and squatting to take pictures.

“......”

Zhou Mu glanced at the time, it was almost two or three o'clock in the morning, and he suddenly felt funny and helpless, "Don't you have to sleep, how did you find here?"

A dozen people looked at each other and laughed, but did not answer the question.

I can't tell Zhou Mu that it's the staff of the theater, and I've seen it, and I recognize that this is the big star Zhou Mu, so I hurriedly ventilated and reported the news.

One piece of information, sold more than a dozen media outlets, and let the other party earn a full year's salary.

In order to protect the informant, it can not be disclosed.

A reporter couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Zhou, what do you think of this movie?"

"Very good. ”

Zhou Mumian did not change his color and said: "This is a good movie, it is worth watching." ”

Belch......

The reporters present were stunned, and then rolled their eyes neatly. feels that the other party is worthy of being an actor, and his ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open is definitely super first-line.

"Ahem!"

Another reporter boldly said: "Director Zhou, just take pity on us and tell us the truth." After all, we just fell asleep in bed, and we were woken up by the phone, and then we hurried here like a burning butt, and it was very sad......"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The others nodded their heads, their eyes full of longing.