On the bright screen, Liu Ye kicked open the door, glanced left and right with a pistol a few times, and then cautiously walked into the room. It was empty, and he couldn't help frowning, a little stunned.

Fan Xiaoye, who was under the bed, raised his hand and shot him, hitting him in the stomach and legs.

Liu Ye fell down in response, Fan Xiaoye quickly rushed out, and made up a shot with a sharp shot, easily killing him. Outside, across the rockery of the elephant park, there were still three policemen around, carrying a loudspeaker and shouting: "Surrender with guns!" Surrender! ”

She only had five bullets, and it took one to kill her ghost father, and she used one shot at the police before, and now she has one left...... This passage is brilliantly cut, with a bright rhythm, delicate storyboards, and a lot of tension in the back and forth.

It stands to reason that a proper high * tide is right. As a result, the picture flickered, the camera inexplicably pulled to the distance, and then a gunshot rang out from the room, echoing endlessly.

"Finished?" Chu Qing looked at the screen that had turned into darkness, and asked painfully.

"Well, it's over." Li Yu said.

"I said, eldest sister, can you feel the feeling of being an audience?" He was full of black lines on his head and said, "When I saw it the most pleasant, it was gone all of a sudden!" Hey, I'm going, sister, what do you think? ”

"I just thought it would be better not to be so intense and leave some aftertaste."

"No, you've already been agitated like that in the end! It's so special, it's so uncomfortable! ”

Li Yu almost burst into foul language when he heard him, glanced at him, and said, "Anyway, I think it's good." ”

"No, we have to change!" Chu Qing confirmed.

"Why can't it, I won't change!"

"Change!"

"Don't change!"

"It has to be changed!"

"Bang!" Li Yu slapped the armrest of the seat suddenly. "I'm the director!" ”

"I'm the audience."

Chu Qing didn't want to fight hard with her, so she directly pressed people with the facts, and said: "The audience doesn't like to watch it." The film can't be sold, and if it can't be sold, it won't make money, and the two of us have built 800,000 yuan, and we have to pay to death! ”

"I pay ......"

Li Yu just wanted to quarrel, but she wilted in an instant, she really didn't dare to say cruel words, saying that she didn't care about losing money. Later, he owed a lot of debts, so he had to say weakly: "You can't represent it alone, maybe others love it?" ”

"Lord, you know now. The front is all good, and when the back comes out like this, it's not coordinated at all, who looks at who screws. Chu Qing tried hard to convince her. said: "I don't believe you can find a few more characters." Listen to what they have to say. ”

"This Summer" is no longer a pure literary film under their joint efforts. The structure is exquisite, the picture is beautiful, although the overall narrative is slightly flat, but the erotic struggle in the details, Luo Chou Qinian, there are all the explosions that should be.

In fact, it is very close to the temperament of "Suzhou Creek", and the tone is literary and artistic. The style of the table and the actor style are very commercial. This kind of is the hardest to do, and it's done. Fame and fortune are gained, if you don't get it right, you hit the street every minute, and you have to be branded as nondescript.

Li Yu herself knows, but she is unwilling, after more than a month of post-production, she wants to integrate all her emotions too much.

"So, then how do you say to change it?" After a moment of silence, she asked.

"Didn't you shoot a scene of her suicide, release it, there are blood flowers, you must ......" Chu Qing found the adjective, closed five fingers, opened it again, and said: "Just let people see it, there has to be that kind of wow, it has to be shocking!" ”

"Vulgar!" Li Yu was unreservedly disdainful.

"Vulgar is vulgar, who called us poor." He shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "You don't have to worry about feeding the whole family alone, and I have an extra brother-in-law to help earn milk powder money." ”

"The soldiers earn it themselves, so capable, not afraid of hardship or tiredness......" She didn't wait for her to finish, she snorted, and hurriedly waved her hand and said: "Ah, I understand, I understand, you can't bear it." ”

Chu Qing tilted her, too lazy to take care of it.

"Hey, when will the soldiers come back?" She asked.

"Today, the plane at night."

"Are you going to pick it up?"

"Of course I have to take it, otherwise she will take so much luggage."

"Twenty-four filial boyfriend." Li Yu gave a thumbs up and admired it very much. She is used to being a man, and she can't see those greasy and crooked bloody love, but this pair makes her sincerely sigh and bless.

This is a small screening room that you spend money to rent, and if you stay for a minute longer, you will burn a little more, so it is better to solve all the problems.

The lights are on, and there are only two people in the room, which makes the interior space quite relaxed. Chu Qing looked at the ground, his eyes were slightly straight, thinking back to the picture he had just seen, and thinking about what were still lacking.

Photography, it's okay, Wang Yu's skills are becoming more and more proficient, and he has played it to the fullest, even if he changes to a famous person, it is estimated that he will not be better than him.

PERFORMANCE, DON'T WORRY AT ALL, THE WONDERFUL PERFORMANCE OF THE THREE GIRLS, WITH A REAL HOLD OF THE CAMERA, A LEVEL OF MORE THAN 90 POINTS.

The story, however, is illogical in some places, such as the gunfight scene of the right talent. But it's a matter of personal ability, and they can't help it, they have done their best to do their best.

As for the rest......

He slowly ran his fingers across his forehead, turned his neck suddenly, and asked, "Isn't our soundtrack bad?" ”

"I want to hire someone to do it, I don't have much money." Li Yu exhaled lightly and sighed.

can't blame her, domestic film music is habitually ignored. In addition to the music of the song and dance film, which can participate in the expression of the plot, 99% of the other film soundtracks are made last.

Because of the overtime and overspending, there is no money and no energy, and I have to rush to the review after cutting, so I can only sacrifice the soundtrack.

Putting aside this industry factor, what makes people even more speechless is that most Chinese directors don't understand music at all, they don't have clear requirements, and they rely entirely on feeling. What kind of soundtrack the composer gives, the directors will say: "Hey, it's a little interesting." ”

At that time, Su Cong composed the music for "The Last Emperor", and went directly to Italy with the stave to study with Bertolucci, and the communication between the two was all completed on the stave.

And when it was China's turn, Wang Xiaoshuai confessed that his buddies don't know much about music, so he rarely uses music in the film.

Okay, sincerity is sincerity, but when you think about it, it's sad.

"Then we have to do it, we are tied to death, we have reached this kind of journey, and it will be a loss to fool a little." Chu Qing was very worried, and said: "I'll see if I can find someone, what do you think about anything else, is there any problem?" ”

"Yes, I'm worried that I won't be able to sell it right now." Li Yu said with a bitter face.

"If you sell it, you can definitely sell it, the film is so good." He comforted.

After Chu Qing's left wrist tied the beads, the watch stopped working at home, and after speaking, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, got up and said, "I'll run again in winter, contact us." Alright, I'll have to go to the airport later, so you can go back too. ”

"Where are you going?" She wondered.

"Rotterdam, where else could it be."

……

"Gah!"

A taxi stopped in front of Chu Qing, and he opened the window and asked, "Master, do you want to go to the airport?" ”

"Would you rather play a meter or charter a car?" The driver replied.

"Charter a car, pick someone up at the airport, and come back."

The driver thought for a moment and held up three fingers.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, he really dared to ask for it, and said, "One hundred and fifteen." ”

"Two hundred and five."

"One hundred and seven at most."

"Okay, come on."

Chu Qing opened the door and sat down, and the driver looked at him carefully at this time, and asked tentatively: "You are playing Ji Xiaolan, what kind of virtue?" ”

"Feng Shen Yinde."

"Oh yes, it's you!" The master was instantly excited, and said, "Hey, your play is so good, especially when you are blind, you are like!" ”

"Uh, thank you."

The master may not have seen many celebrities, but the characters on TV actually ran out and felt a little trance. Obviously not in the driving state, willfully burrowed into the dense traffic, showing off the dodge technology, and the balabala in his mouth kept talking, nagging for a while before coming back to his senses, and asked in a whole sentence: "I said that you are such a big star, and you still bargain in the car?" ”

"There are also poor celebrities." He was speechless.

The road is a bit congested, more than 40 minutes by car, an hour to arrive.

At ten o'clock, Chu Qing hurriedly ran to the entrance and exit hall, and turned around without finding anyone, so he made a phone call.

"Hey, where are you staying?"

"I've got the cart, you're here?"

"Uh, no, it's a traffic jam, so I got on the highway." He blinked, flickering.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll wait a while, hang up first."

He put the phone away, looked up, and saw her pushing the cart into the distance. Then he cautiously walked past her, tiptoed behind her, and slapped her on the shoulder.

"Tsk!"

Fan Xiaoye was not frightened at all, he was very calm, shook his head and said, "You child, how old are you?" ”

"How do you know it's me?" He wondered.

"When have you ever been late? No one will be deceived by deceiving. She expressed great disdain for her boyfriend's little tricks.

Chu Qing was so frustrated that he took the cart boringly, and the large boxes of luggage on it were extremely heavy.

"Have you eaten?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm sleepy, I ate until midnight yesterday, those people are too noisy." The girl reached out and grabbed his arm, and at the same time leaned slightly and leaned lightly.

"Oh, then go home and get some sleep."

"I'm not going home, I'm going straight to you."

"You sued your mother?"

"No, I'll talk about it tomorrow, I want to tell her anyway."

"Huh? Say what? He was stunned.

The girl was nervous, and she smiled inexplicably for a while, and then pursed her lips and said, "I will live in your house in the future!" (To be continued......)