Chapter 60 One word, two nonsense
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Looking at the departing two people, one strong and one thin, one white and one black, Wu Xiaozu's eyes showed a bit of hope and smile.
I feel more and more that life is impermanent and unpredictable.
This attitude is not appreciation, because Wu Xiaozu never felt that he was a Bole. It seems more appropriate to describe it as sympathy or appreciation.
What about the reborn? The same rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the fat still has to be lost one pound at a time, and the woman ......
At the beginning, it was enough for the reborn to drink a pot.
Looking at this era of change, the "views" of the previous life may only be superficial. Maybe one day in the future, Lin Qingxia's overwhelming black material will appear on the Internet!
But how many people understand the internal reason? If there are really people who are reborn later, they will definitely be turned into terracotta warriors by the "aborigines".
The biggest golden finger of rebirth is vision, not IQ and charm, or other aura of fate.
Wu Xiaozu is neither a virgin nor a priest. He is a gambler who is willing to gamble and admit defeat and be beaten upright.
Even if you start over in this life, you can only live for a lifetime, and if you lose, you admit it, and if you win, you laugh!
His only advantage is to see farther, not more accurately.
"Do you really look at them like this?" Jiang Zhiqiang asked curiously.
"It doesn't matter if it's good or not, at least hundreds of thousands won't be thrown away in vain. Wu Xiaozu replied with a smile, "Hurry up and start the play." If there are ready-made actors, why not?"
When he saw Wu Zhenyu and Liu Qingyun looking depressed, he suddenly thought of the impermanence of life in his mind.
In an instant, an alternative movie about gangsters came to mind.
The movie in that memory is full of a lot of experimental elements, and even the picture quality is scummy.
But there's no denying that it's a really good movie. This play is called: "The Birth of a Word".
In Chinese gangster-themed movies, this drama is unique and very special. This drama also tells the story of the reincarnation of cause and effect and the impermanence of life.
Isn't this theme familiar? That's right, this argument is very similar to Wu Xiaozu's adaptation of "The Fear Room"!
In this way, it will not waste a lot of Wu Xiaozu's investment and preparation in the early stage of the drama "Fear Fighting Room".
Because in Wu Xiaozu's version, "Fear Room" is also a thriller movie wrapped in "choice determines life" and "karma".
There are many commonalities between the two, which saves investment and time in new plays. Don't worry about the upfront investment of hundreds of thousands!
From the root point of view, this is conducive to the filming of new dramas.
Of course, one of the most important points is that Wu Xiaozu likes this story very much.
The story fits well with his character as a gambler.
Choice determines life! Be a responsible person!
When gamblers bet on money, isn't the excitement and expectation in their hearts a choice? Wu Xiaozu prefers the theme of "choice." He found it very interesting and in line with his state of mind.
On a rainy night in 1982, he chose to go to prison, so now he is sitting here talking about movies, and the future is promising.
If he had chosen to run away back then, what kind of life would it be?
The realistic version of "choice determines life" is Wu Xiaozu himself.
Back then, he was also caught up in his own choice. Luckily, he got the bet right!
If there is no news of the film classification system that makes Wu Xiaozu choose to temporarily shelve the drama "Fear Fighting Room", he will not ask for trouble, and will definitely choose to shoot horror movies to continue to make money. In that way, it is likely to embark on a path of thrilling money.
If he hadn't seen Wu Zhenyu and Liu Qingyun's unlucky appearance, the impermanence of life and the changing attitude of the world, Wu Xiaozu would not have thought of this gangster story full of black humor.
If, there is no ......
The most precious thing in life is "if", and the most terrible thing is "no". The combination of the precious and the terrible comes the "choice", go left, go right, you choose?
At the same time, this play also attracted him to the trick of the impermanence of fate in the world. It's like when he came to Hong Kong Island, it was not a trick of fate.
Isn't it more refreshing to be reborn than the Qixi Festival, and Bichi is trying to give you a milk-cannon and a mouth-cannon? Nine out of ten men will not choose to be reborn at the juncture of milk-cannon mouth-cannon...
With the first foot on the bed and the second foot in a pool of blood, isn't it a trick of fate?
Since you can shoot a story you like on the premise of stopping losses, why not?
For Wu Xiaozu, gangster dramas should not only have Zhou Yanfa, but also cats and dogs. There are not all heroes in the community, but more of them are small people who go with the flow.
The big guy will be pointed at the nose and disciplined by the bad guy, and the big guy at the top will be the same as Brother Qiu. Life is impermanent, karma is retribution.
Wu Xiaozu does not believe in gods and Buddhas, but believes in cause and effect.
He loves this story of the impermanence of the world and the style of choice. It's so interesting that you can't help but want to shoot it.
"In three days, I'll organize the film!" Wu Xiaozu nodded to Jiang Zhiqiang, and then said to himself, "Good luck, eat chicken at night!"
"Okay, Su Ji roast chicken rice, I'll invite you!" Jiang Zhiqiang said with a smile.
"Hehe, it looks like I'm going to eat this chicken!"
Wu Xiaozu did not explain that this chicken is not another chicken. I always feel that the fate in the dark is wonderful. It just happened that the movie was not rated well, and there was a rumor, and then it was led to this movie. It seems that God is always making a choice for himself.
God is like a big dealer, making you choose again and again. Buy and leave, life and death are up to heaven. In addition to daring to bet, you must also be responsible.
"It's okay to call a chicken. Jiang Zhiqiang smiled knowingly, and the demeanor of a gentleman came out again.
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On Queen's Road, a group of thieves and "two devils" are preparing to welcome the heroine "to the anus". In fact, it is nothing more than self-deception.
There was a bustle on both sides of the road, and the rice flag hung there like a cross. Forget that this is Chinese land.
A night tour bus walked slowly, on the top floor of the open air, Wu Zhenyu held a glass bottle of Coke soda, bit the straw in his mouth, and leaned his head on Liu Qingyun's shoulder, feeling comfortable.
"Are you talking about whether the director named Wu Xiaozu is reliable?"
Liu Qingyun sat up straight, holding the Coke bottle in his hand, biting the straw, taking a sip, and said expressionlessly, "He is a friend of Sister Shao." ”
"It's always friends who cross the bridge by the road! Who rules that friends can't trick you?"
Wu Zhenyu showed cunning with a pair of cross-eyed eyes, gently arched his friend with his shoulders, and asked for credit with a smug smile, "Do you know why I want to be paid, I heard that ghost guy Ah Sheng said that many actors came out to make films, but in the end they couldn't even get paid." ”
"I haven't seen the box office of "The Butcher on a Rainy Night"! This was filmed by director Wu Xiaozu Wu. Liu Qingyun sucked a Coke, turned his head and asked with a calm face, "Will you delay your salary?"
"It doesn't matter, I don't see it anyway. Wu Zhenyu bit the straw fiercely and sucked the cola hard, but found that the glass bottle was empty, raised his head and glanced at Liu Qingyun, "Some will be fish......ed."
"If you don't have to fish, you will scoop the mud?"
Liu Qingyun had a black face, and the Coke in his hand was delivered to Wu Zhenyu's eyes, and his movements were skillful.
Wu Zhenyu naturally pulled out the straw of his soda bottle, inserted it into Liu Qingyun's soda bottle, and silently bit the straw and continued to drink. The two cooperate quite tacitly.
"The world is going down!"
A grandmother in a blue cloth shirt sitting behind her picked up the vegetable basket and took a sip with a disgusted expression, her eyes revealing a trace of contempt and condemnation. Then he ran to the next floor with the basket in his arms.
"Suck ......"
The two continued to suck the soda together as if no one was around, very calmly.
"Grandma, do you suspect that I'm bent?" Wu Zhenyu reacted slowly, turned his head and blinked, looking puzzled.
"You're bent. ”
Liu Qingyun pushed Wu Zhenyu's head away, pointed to the middle of his scalded small roll, and nodded his jet-black partial, "So I said, it is still more eye-catching and beautiful to be straight." Whether a man is long or not, the most important thing is to be straight and thick enough, so that the hair quality is good!"
"The ghost's curly hair?" Wu Zhenyu asked.
"He rolled it up. Liu Qingyun said
Wu Zhenyu suddenly straightened up and looked at Liu Qingyun, his eyes were full of tears, his throat was squirming, his face was painful, and he felt sad, "Xiaoma, that's not what you wrote to me!"
Swish!
Liu Qingyun's eyelids drooped, his hand ripped off the straw, the corners of his mouth drooped, his head turned to the side, and his eyes dodged. Turning his head, his lips trembling and smiling with tears. hugged Wu Zhenyu and rubbed it into his chest.
"I'll take your lungs! Two gay guys! Do you want to be so ashamed in broad daylight? Do you still have a sense of public morality?"
A man with black-rimmed glasses sitting next to him couldn't help but shudder, fled to the next floor with his briefcase, and when he ran to the door, he turned his face to look at the two big men hugging each other, and picked his middle finger disgustingly, "Neurotic!"
The entire top floor of the tram was empty at the moment, and the lower floor was crowded like a can of sardines, and the men in briefcases and glasses couldn't squeeze in.
"Four-eyed guy, dare to be loud with me, believe me or not!" Wu Zhenyu suddenly stared at the man with glasses, and smiled coldly in a hoarse voice, showing a crazy and cool demeanor.
"Shhhh
The briefcase man turned pale with fright, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Driver, I've taken a stop! This is not a bus to Central! I want to get off!"
Temple!
The bus stopped, and the grandmother and the briefcase man slipped and more than a dozen passengers who ran down from the top floor ran off the bus together, as if they had been rehearsed. The other passengers were puzzled and kept looking upwards and were overjoyed to see empty seats.
Wu Zhenyu shrugged his shoulders, looked like he didn't need to thank him, turned his head, and said solemnly, "You are better than Zhou Runfa!"
"You're not bad either!
The two good friends shamelessly praised each other, boasted so much that they were at ease, and fled completely regardless of the passengers on the top floor of the open air.
The biggest gain of the dragon set career is the tempering of mentality. If you don't have a good attitude, it's hard to settle down and play tricks.
Don't think that the trick is useless, in fact, the trick career is a rare and valuable wealth for many actors. Whoever has been running for three years and doesn't have a serious line, I'm afraid they will be honed with thick nerves, right?
The feeling that there is darkness in front of you, and there is no hope for any time, is the hardest.
It's normal to not be able to get through it, but it's not easy for everyone to get through it.
Sometimes, there are flowers that are intentionally planted but do not bloom, and willows and willows are planted unintentionally. Facts are always impermanent.
Wu Xiaozu didn't expect that his second play would be an alternative underworld movie.
Liu Qingyun and Wu Zhenyu didn't expect their careers to turn around here.
Sometimes, you don't think you're the other person's bole, but you can't stop the other person from thinking so. Who can see the fog of the future except those who have come over?
Individuals have personal reasons, and many people will not become better because of Wu Xiaozu.
Although Wu Xiaozu never thought like this.
This is naturally also a kind of causal cycle. The seed is the cause, the harvest is the effect, and everything is made by the mind.