The community of Delhi is a very large area, with a total of 3,000 households and nearly 10,000 people living here.

At the corner of the junction of Fushunjie and Fuxing Street, there is an ordinary doorman house of only thirty or forty square meters.

The gray-blue spray-painted sign reads Rong Rong Dry Cleaners, where Wu Zhizhen works.

Only a slight creaking sound was heard, and Wu Zhizhen, who pushed the door open, walked out of the house, and she took two steps forward while sorting out her coat.

Skillfully pulling the folding door open, she stepped back a step with her back, and locked the door without the slightest pause.

This set of actions is smooth and has no jerky meaning.

At this time, Wu Zhizhen had shoulder-length short hair and was thin, even if it was winter and she was wearing a windbreaker, it couldn't hide her graceful figure.

Especially the cold abstinence # wind on her face, not only will it not be intimidating, but it will make people curious about her anyway and fall into it.

For men, this is the deadliest poison.

I unlocked a bicycle at the door and pushed it forward two steps before riding it, but the speed was not fast because of the slippery ground.

At this time, Wu Zhizhen was in a black windbreaker suit, and her jet-black hair fluttered gently in the breeze.

Just like Wu Zhizhen only shed tears once and laughed once in the script, Wu Zhizhen only wore bright clothes once.

She has a lot of clothes, but they are all black and gray, and in terms of emotions, gray represents negative emotions such as sadness, depression, and frustration.

Black represents self-repressed personality, and women who wear all black mean that they need more protection from men.

At the same time, it will also bring a little mysterious sexy color to women.

Especially now that the sky is about to be dark, but it is about to enter a dark moment, maybe this is Diao Yinan's attempt.

It is a metaphor that the character of Wu Zhizhen is about to be shrouded in danger and is about to enter her darkest moment.

If there is such an idea, then the one who is most likely to bring disaster is Zhang Zili.

Because now Zhang Zili is behind Wu Zhizhen and is following her in the car.

In the Poussin car, after five years, he sat back in his 'position' and re-experienced the feeling of Zhang Zili five years ago looking out at the pedestrians and the city through the foggy car window.

I heard Peng Long on the co-pilot say in a slightly anxious tone: "Come out." ”

Zhang Zili knew that Xiao Wang was carrying out the task of 'squatting', so he naturally knew that this was the target.

When I looked over, I saw a woman in black closing the door in front of a dry cleaner.

The figure is very good, but he can't see his face at all, and Zhang Zili, who still can't see anything after a few glances, turned his head and continued to look out the window.

He could sense that Xiao Wang's breathing seemed to be a little heavy, but he didn't pay much attention to it when it was a sign of nervousness.

Then I heard Xiao Wang call him: "Lao Zhang, do you remember the weigher in the coal washing plant?"

Zhang Zili, who didn't look back, seemed to be still looking out the window, but in fact, he was caught in memories, Liang Zhijun was a deceased person five years ago, just because of the investigation of the cause of his death, he was reduced to what he is now, how can he forget.

I don't understand why Xiao Wang suddenly mentioned this name that can be regarded as taboo in the hearts of both of them, Zhang Zili, who turned his head, looked at Xiao Wang suspiciously: "Liang Zhijun?"

Zhang Zili didn't need Xiao Wang to confirm whether the answer he gave was correct, he just wanted to know the reason for mentioning this person.

Xiao Wang, who glanced at the front of him, said: "This is Liang Zhijun's daughter-in-law, Wu Zhizhen, the laundry worker back then." ”

Zhang Zili's eyes blinked, and his eyeballs moved a little faster, Xiao Wang's words evoked some memories that he had sealed for a long time.

He had met Wu Zhizhen, and he went to Wu Zhizhen five years ago to learn about clues.

Now he still remembers that Wu Zhizhen was wearing a pair of ordinary slippers, cool shorts, and a thin T-shirt at that time, and she was a very attractive woman.

Especially her pear blossom with rain, which made him have an urge to embrace her in his arms at that time.

At that time, he was still thinking in his heart: How could a man as rough as Liang Zhijun marry such a beautiful woman...

The suspicion at that time seems to have become a very important clue now.

With years of experience as a police officer, Zhang Zili sorted out all the clues, closed the # corpse case five years ago, and announced that the suspect had been killed.

But Zhang Zili knew that there was no detailed evidence to prove this.

And the recurrence of the same modus operandi five years ago confirms this.

The murderer is someone else, and he is still at large.

The three victims are all closely related to Wu Zhizhen, and the murderer must be related to Wu Zhizhen, and it is even possible that she is the murderer or one of the plotters.

If Zhang Zili wants to win the respect of others, the best way is to stand up wherever he falls.

"Counting Liang Zhijun, all of these three people's deaths have something to do with her?" Zhang Zili confirmed again.

"No, whoever is this woman is unlucky with her. ”

Xiao Wang responded, but Zhang Zili didn't need his response, because he already had an idea in his heart.

He suspected that Wu Zhizhen had the most important clue on him, and Zhang's eyes became more and more indifferent when he looked at Wu Zhizhen.

Now Zhang Zili is like a beast that has found its prey.

Out of animal instinct, Zhang Zili lowered his head slowly, but his slightly condensed eyes kept falling on Wu Zhizhen's body.

There is no movement, no words, no expressions, just such an ordinary look, but it makes people feel creepy.

It's like the last moment when the beast is about to attack.

Through the information he knew, as well as some clues obtained from observing Wu Zhizhen, Zhang Zili had a plan on how to quickly approach Wu Zhizhen.

A sense of security was the first weapon he chose to attack.

He not only wants to contact Wu Zhizhen, but even falls in love with her, he wants to lure the murderer out with his body as bait.

Bicycles and cars on the street are moving at a constant speed, and there seems to be a kind of 'harmony'.

When he was about to arrive at the intersection, Diao Yinan, who was in front of the monitor, reluctantly said into the walkie-talkie: "Yes, this one is very good." Next..."

Diao Yinan, who was halfway through speaking, frowned, and then shouted loudly: "Los Angeles, where is Los Angeles? Where is the scene notebook? Look, what's the next shot?"

A man in his early thirties flipped through the shooting plan and walked forward, this person was Los Angeles, the executive director of the crew.

Responsible for the normal operation of the set, as well as ensuring that the shoot runs smoothly according to the plan, and making a daily shooting list.

is director Diao Yinan's most trusted and most relied on right-hand man.

When Los Angeles closed the shooting list, it was also in front of Diao Yinan's eyes.

"Director, today's plan is all done. ”

Looking up at the sky, it was a little dark, but the time was only more than four o'clock, and Diao Yinan, who felt that it was a little early to finish work now, said: "Is there an easy-to-use plot, our actors are feeling it, let's masturbate a few more while it's hot." ”

Luo Cheng, who didn't answer directly, chopped a few feet to the ground, and the snow had already frozen and almost slid him.

Los Angeles, who was standing firmly, was very helpless: "You also saw that the ground is too slippery?"

"What about calling it a day?"

"The director said call it a day. Los Angeles, clapping his palms, hurriedly walked away and beckoned various departments to protect the valuable equipment and seal the film.

The job of the executive director is to be responsible for the normal shooting on the set, and the shooting schedule is something that the director has to consider, and it has little to do with him.

He had to take into account the impact that extreme conditions could have on the crew's filming.

The roadside is covered with ice, and this harsh environment is uncontrollable, what if the photographer falls during the shoot?

People are good to say, now in winter, everyone is dressed tightly like a bun, and they are not afraid of falling.

But the equipment is afraid, a machine is hundreds of thousands or millions.

There are also actors, in case there is the kind that drinks cold water and plugs between the teeth, it will really hurt.

Unless Diao Yinan insists on requesting, it is not recommended to challenge bad weather in Los Angeles, and there are too many unknown factors that cannot be controlled.

The executive director is the director's henchman, the second person in the crew, and generally the director's mouthpiece.

The intensity of the crew's filming is too great, and this kind of day when you finish work before it gets dark is really the same as the New Year.

The general situation is to shoot for more than ten hours in a row, and it is often continuous rotation.

The end of the shoot is actually a bit troublesome, and all kinds of equipment have to be packed up in an orderly manner.

The actors had nothing else to do, just sat in front of the monitor and watched the footage they were shooting.

Wang Jingchun and Yu Haolei were there, and when Gu Jun's eyes were placed on the display screen, Diao Yinan pressed the pause button.

Pointing to the image of 'Zhang Zili', Diao Yinan said: "Gu Jun's eyes are very in place, I saw the feeling of 'fierce' just now." ”

"I was a little numb when I saw it just now. Wang Jingchun added.

"Is it really so powerful?" Yu Haolei looked at the display screen and looked at the others, a look of you 'really not blowing rainbow farts'?

It's not that Wang Jingchun is embarrassed, and it's not that Yu Haolei can't see through it.

Because "Fireworks in the Day" is considered from the perspective of film texture, it is mainly shot on traditional film.

One of the very important drawbacks of film shooting is that it cannot be played back on the spot.

In order to facilitate the director to tell the actors according to local conditions, it also allows the actors to understand their performance.

On the film camera, there will be a digital shoot that shoots simultaneously.

Ordinary digital photography is not as effective as professional equipment, and details such as eyes cannot be perfectly preserved.

Diao Yinan and Wang Jingchun have been in front of the monitor, and naturally took Gu Jun's initial performance into their eyes.

And Yu Haolei was playing with Gu Jun in the car at the time, so he didn't notice this.

Diao Yinan, who didn't explain too much, looked at Gu Jun: "We have taken this shot a total of five times, and the deep meaning in your eyes has not been erased at all." How did you do that?"

"I don't know. Gu Jun's answer was too simplistic, and after thinking about it, he added: "I really can't remember what I thought at that time, and I don't want to behave like it." Just looked at Wu Zhizhen and reacted naturally. ”

patted Gu Jun on the shoulder, Wang Jingchun said: "If you really eat a character thoroughly, you will think about what the character thinks, think about what the character thinks, and then show the emotions of the character, you can make the conscious performance unconscious, which is a kind of subconscious." ”

"What do you mean?" Gu Jun, who was frowning, looked at Wang Jingchun, and as far as he could see, he saw An Xi on the side of the road holding his elbow with one hand, looking so different, as if he was deliberately keeping a certain distance from the world.

This is a state of great lack of security feeling.

"To put it simply..." Before Wang Jingchun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Jun: "You guys talk first, I have something to do." ”

Gu Jun, who said hello, ignored the attitude of the others and ran quickly towards An Xi.

Gu Jun, who came to Anxi's side, didn't hear Wang Jingchun's words: "Brother, you entered the play just now." ”

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An Xi glanced at Gu Jun sideways, and then turned back, without the slightest desire to speak.

This made Gu Jun a little embarrassed, and took the initiative to speak: "I heard them say that the old chef's pot wrapped meat and open oven fish on Wenzheng Street are particularly delicious, by the way, he also has fried popsicles, I haven't eaten fried ones, go try them at night?"

An Xi, who glanced at Gu Jun, refused: "It's too oily." ”

"There is a house called sheep soup on Ansheng Street, which is particularly authentic, drink a bowl in winter, and then come to a drawer of steamed dumplings, and the whole body is hot. ”

"It's too fat, and I'm not used to eating. ”

"Why don't you go to eat hot pot? There is a shabu-shabu hot pot on Fengrun Street, which is very good. Let's order a mandarin duck pot, the bottom of the red soup and clear soup pot, there are all kinds of meat and vegetables, and you can eat whatever you want. ”

"I'm tired of eating. ”

Gu Jun was also annoyed, and his tone was also angry: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, come on, come on, the menu is for you, you order one for me." ”

Gu Jun stretched out his hand to grab An Xi's hand, naturally he couldn't have a menu on him, this grab was really grasping.

An Xi snapped, and it happened to hit the back of Gu Jun's hand, and the person also took a step back.

Looking up at Gu Jun, his eyes were unusually calm, as if he was not the most familiar Gu Jun in front of him, but a stranger: "I'll order a', please stay away from me." ”

In Gu Jun's stunned eyes, Anxi turned around and opened the car door, sat in directly, and closed the door.

Gu Jun's face was cloudy, looking at Anxi in the car, but the sky was about to be dark, and the color of the car film was too dark, so he couldn't see Anxi's figure at all.

I put down my hand when I wanted to go to the car door, and finally walked away with a black face.

He didn't go to Diao Yinan and them, but turned around and got into another car.

Two almost symmetrical cars on the road, one person in each car, almost the same look out the window at Harbin, but their gaze is in the opposite direction.

Slowly, the city was shrouded in darkness, including those in the city.

Roadside··· Monitors and other equipment have been taken away by staff. Diao Yinan, Wang Jingchun, and Yu Haolei stood on the side of the road and looked at the other side.

It stands to reason that they can leave, at least they can get in the car and blow the warm air, without having to be blown by the cold wind here.

But no one took the initiative to speak, Wang Jingchun and Yu Haolei both have the habit of smoking, because during the filming, the smell of smoke in their mouths is disrespectful to the rival actors.

Yes, they rarely smoke during the work stage, but now the two of them are very tacit and begin to swallow the clouds.