Chapter 382: Infernal Affairs Premiere
The premiere of "Infernal Affairs" was very unseemly.
But the journalists are crazy......
The screening hall was crowded with people inside and out, and even the corridors of the entire screening hall were densely packed.
Wang Jing changed Zhou Yang into a suitable suit for the first time.
After changing clothes and washing them a little, Wang Jing noticed a bloody mark on Zhou Yang's face.
Her pupils shrank violently, and she had always been very calm, so she hurriedly called the medical team to treat the wound on Zhou Yang's face, and even asked the assistant to dial 120.
"It's not in the way, a small injury, it's too much to hit 120 for this little injury, and it will be fine tomorrow." Zhou Yang didn't care.
He had many injuries.
Although the back is not dense, there are seven or eight places, and after reading the scar in one place, it is even more terrifying.
This little wound on the face is really nothing.
"It's serious, it has to be dealt with!" Wang Jing was unprecedentedly dignified, and her eyes were full of distress and anxiety.
In front of her, it didn't seem to be Zhou Yang, but a very delicate artwork with one more crack......
"The movie is about to start, just deal with it casually."
"No way!"
Zhou Yang shook his head, only to feel that Wang Jing was making a fuss.
In fact, the wound is very good, and if you don't look at it carefully, you won't be able to find it at all.
Not to mention that it is unlikely to leave a scar after such a small injury, and even if it is really scarred, it is unlikely to be visible, so there is no need for this.
Moreover, he does not eat with his face.
But a group of people surrounded him, and they could feel a permeating panic and haze through the air.
"Oh my God!"
"This, how many wounds!"
"This ......"
Especially after seeing the wound on Zhou Yang's hand, his agent Xu Mei was even more like he had never seen the market, and he exclaimed.
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"Infernal Affairs" has not yet been released.
It was noisy in the screening room.
Django saw a group of medical staff helping Zhou Yang deal with the wounds on his face, busy in and out like a great enemy.
In the end, he was afraid of affecting the overall viewing atmosphere, so Zhou Yang was escorted by the staff to the VIP lounge not far away.
After Zhou Yang left, the noise not only did not stop, but became louder.
Django looked around.
Although his face remained calm, his eyes exuded a bit of sympathy.
But the sense of schadenfreude in my heart became stronger and stronger.
He vaguely heard the injuries on Zhou Yang's face being discussed around him.
In particular, a film critic who was close and familiar with Django walked over, with a bit of solemnity on his face: "It's not good to be disfigured!" ”
Django's spirits were shaken.
The feeling of schadenfreude instantly turned into unprecedented pleasure, and in an instant, the whole person was fluttering.
"Is it accurate?"
"I didn't see it clearly, but Wang Jing is playing 120, and I guess it's pretty powerful...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have suddenly gone backstage to heal at the premiere......"
"That's a shame"
Django was shocked again, so excited that he wanted to shout.
Zhou Yang is ruined!
No matter what happens, for an artist, disfigurement not only ruins his face, but also ruins his career.
The entertainment industry is very realistic, in the past ten years, there have been several first-line artists who were once popular with half the sky, and they have been hit hard after suffering disfigurement. Although he came back again after the injury, and worked harder than before, his popularity did not return to what it used to be, and after acting in several tepid movies, he was finally abandoned by capital and disappeared from everyone.
Django's heart was pounding, getting more intense.
Front, Zhou Yang came back soon.
White gauze on his face......
Django wanted to run over and remove the white gauze from Zhou Yang's face, and then see how big and deep the wound inside was.
But he couldn't do this after all, so he could only look at Zhou Yang.
The reporters at the entrance of the screening hall were very excited.
Even though they were surrounded by countless security guards, they still stretched the camera and slammed Zhou Yang's face fiercely.
[Zhou Yang may be disfigured! ] 】
[Tragically, the premiere of "Infernal Affairs" has undergone a big change! ] 】
A similar blockbuster title has already been brewed by them!
But before they could take a few pictures, the door to the screening room was finally shut.
As the lights went out, the noisy screening room slowly became quiet.
The screen lights up.
"Polaroid mobile phone, movie professional mobile phone!"
The first ad made everyone want to vomit when they saw it.
Zhang Genshui, who is not bad for money, has contracted all the cinema advertisements that can be contracted all over the country, and every time a movie is released, there will be such an advertisement.
Many fans are a little sick to their stomachs.
But Django watched it with relish, looking at Zhou Yang's handsome face in the advertisement, and Zhou Yang's gauze face in reality.
Excited, yet excited.
At this moment, there was a shrill screaming and noise outside the screening room.
The door that had been closed was opened by the security guards, and several security guards walked in around a woman.
That's Zhong Yanhong!
Why is Sister Hong here now?
When Zhong Yanhong walked in, a scream suddenly came from the screening hall, which had been a little quiet.
"Oh my God!"
"Zhou Yang is actually saving people!"
"Damn, Zhou Yang is Superman, jump straight down from the second floor!"
"Oh my God!"
"Ahhhh
Django jerked his head.
Through the advertising lights of Elsa's electric car on the screen, everyone can see the place where the sound originated.
It was a young woman with a mobile phone, covering her mouth at this moment, her eyes full of tears, and her voice was so shocked that it became extremely sharp.
Fans who are close to each other even find it extremely harsh.
"It's in the news! It's in the official Weibo of CCTV News......"
"The 3G mobile phone is too stuck, and it's ...... to watch the video one by one"
"There are videos and pictures!"
"Damn, Mom, I was scared to death if I jumped off with my child in my arms without even looking at it!"
"Zhou Yang won't break bones!"
"Oh my God, this desperate rush into the sea of fire......"
The abrupt sound caused a commotion among the fans in the entire screening room.
Many people took out their mobile phones, and when they saw the news on their phones, even more piercing excitement and screams rang out.
Django felt his skull buzz.
Just when he was trying to figure out what was going on......
A strange voice suddenly sounded on the big screen.
This strange sound actually drowned out the screams, and then, the entire screening room suddenly fell silent.
Fans put down their phones and looked at the screen in amazement, and then they felt a chill that almost penetrated into their souls.
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[The nineteenth volume of the "Nirvana Sutra": "The Buddha said: Receiving the body is infertile and never dying, and longevity is the great calamity in the infernal hell", the old translation was the Abi Hell. 】
Django looked at the line on the screen.
This line of words oozes red, as if floating in a dark world, eerie and full of uncomfortable suffocation.
Then, the line disappeared into darkness.
Django unconsciously gripped the chair handle, his throat trembling slightly.
A murmur sounded in his ears, and in the sound of percussion, it cycled back and forth, like a mysterious call from the other side.
In the cold dark background, a flame burned.
The blazing flames did not bring warmth and light, but slowly sank into the abyss against the cold, dark background.
As the camera gradually moves downward, Django's throat feels a strong sense of suffocation, as if a drowning man has been dragged into the depths of the ocean by mysterious forces.
What the hell is this soundtrack!
This is a fucking ghost movie!
Once again, the oozing soundtrack echoed in Django's ears over and over again......
Vaguely, he felt that he was in a hazy dark world, and something terrifying would jump out and scare him into cardiac arrest.
That's an immersive thriller!
Unconsciously, his hairs stood on end, and his grip on the handle of the chair tightened.
On the screen, in the mysterious abyss world dominated by black, it seems that there is no bottom in sight, and the weird soundtrack is getting louder and louder, with a hint of female voices, male voices, and children's voices......
Bitterly struggling, crying out for relief.
Django stared at the screen, gasping for breath and unconsciously starting to quicken.
The mystery, the gloom, the fear, and even the feeling of death surrounded him for a long time......
Eventually, the picture was buried in darkness with a strange sound of horns.
After a few moments, the dark world began to light up.
The eerie and heavy screen finally shines through, and as the bell rings, the camera gradually switches to a temple.
"Five years ago, the parking stall of the palace restaurant in Daxing Village, the opening was auspicious, my brothers and I were ambitious, who knew that it had been opened for less than half a month, and it was swept 1.3 times a day on average, and within a year, 6 ......brothers died."
"Buddha bless! The fortune teller said that I was 'a great hero for eternity', but I disagreed. I think that it is up to you to decide whether you come out to mix up life or death, and you will follow me for the shortest time, the cleanest foundation, and you will choose how to go on your own path. Well, I wish you all the best in the police department! Cheers, officers! ”
When Han Chen, played by Zeng Jiabao, appeared on the screen with a smile on his face, Django finally breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
He found himself craving the light more than ever.
"The sense of the lens is very strong, the color scheme is also very close, and the atmosphere rendered can be regarded as a top ......"
"Such a weird melody, is it really Zhou Yang who made it up alone?"
Cao Bangguo's muttering voice came from his ears.
Django looked into his eyes......
His eyes were filled with disbelief and admiration.
It was a look that Django had never seen before.
At least......
He had never looked at himself like that.
Then, he glanced at the opening screen of "Infernal Affairs" a few more times.
Although there are only a few dialogues at the beginning of the film, Django clearly feels that Zhou Yang uses unprecedented camera language to pull out a story.
This moment......
He suddenly had mixed feelings.
Although he doesn't want to admit it, Zhou Yang seems to have improved again!
"This, standard Hong Kong-made goods, more than 10,000, plus more than 1,000 local lines, is worth hundreds of thousands of European goods, the treble is strong, the midrange is pure, the bottom is deep, in a word, it is transparent!"
"Come, come......"
When Chen Yongren played by Zhou Yang appeared on the screen, Django suddenly realized that Zhou Yang had improved not only in the lens language of shooting, but also in his own acting skills.
One of his eyes......
It's full of a faint sense of melancholy, as if it can speak.
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[Who is knocking on my window?]
Who's tickling the strings
That forgotten time
Gradually, it rose out of my heart]
"It's Zhong Yanhong's voice......"
"Which of her old songs is this?"
"Why haven't I heard of it?"
When the video plays sound.
When the melody of the period reverberates throughout the screening room......
Not far from Django, Wang Shuai suddenly muttered to himself.
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