After the interview, after the main creator and Lin Yuan invited Da Mi Mi, Lu Han, Chen He and other guests to help him to sit down, the lights in the theater went dark and the film officially began to play.

Under Sissi's strong protest, Lin Yuan gave up the expected simple text-only title, but found an advertising company and made an industrial-style animated title under Sissi's guidance.

After the opening credits of Dragon Mark, Far Place, Light, and Youth Light are finished, a few large words appear on the black screen - this story is pure fiction.

After the subtitles end, a wide desert appears in the picture.

At the end of the desert are bare and rugged mountains, and above the picture are dark clouds covered with yellow sand, which looks extremely oppressive.

There was no sound in the sound except for gusts of wind and sand, and if it weren't for the steaming heat on the ground that drove the picture to distort slightly, the audience would definitely wonder if the projector was stuck.

The desert in the picture cuts from the large vista to the long shot, the panorama, and finally to the middle shot, and the audience realizes that the slightly raised piece of the desert looks like a sack.

Under the sack, there seemed to be a person lying motionless.

The scene cuts back to the foreground, where a falcon flying in the sky suddenly notices that a small bird with meat is pacing back and forth in the desert beneath its feet.

The falcon descended from the sky and landed on a raised rock, tilting its head and staring at the bird with the black rope tied to its feet.

After more than ten seconds, just when the audience was about to take it back, the falcon on the rock spread its arms, flew to the bird, and grabbed the bird.

In an instant, the man lying under the sack skillfully turned the fishing rod in his hand a few times, and then quickly grabbed the sack on his body and ran to the falcon trapped by the fishing line, and neatly buckled the falcon under the sack.

As soon as the picture turned, the falcon was already wearing an iron cage, and it was carried by Zhang Yu, who was wearing a yellow windbreaker.

Zhang Yu carried the falcon and slowly walked to his car.

There was a tent next to the car, and instant noodle boxes and plastic bags scattered on the ground revealed that this person had been stationed here for a long time.

Zhang Yu put the iron cage on the roof of the car, took out a few photos of the falcon from the co-pilot, frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully compared it with the falcon in the cage, and then took out a satellite phone and was about to dial.

Suddenly, Zhang Yu felt that something was wrong, and squinted at the half-burning cigarette on the hood of the front of the car.

Zhang Yu immediately stretched out his hand to his waist, but before he could take out the gun hanging on his waist, his back was suddenly pressed against the muzzle of a gun.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yu let go of the hand that had already held the handle of the gun and slowly raised his hands above his head.

A man with a beard on his face held an AK in his right hand, stretched out his left hand to take out the four-barreled shotgun on Zhang Yu's waist, squinted around Zhang Yu, stuffed half of the cigarette on the cabin cover into his mouth, squinted his eyes and smiled at Zhang Yu, raised his neck at Zhang Yu, and spit out a smoke ring.

A melodious music with a hint of sadness and desolation sounds, and the scene cuts back to the dry and cracked desertified land.

A gust of wind blew and swept away the feathers of a long-dead falcon on the ground.

Off-road vehicles painted with the words "G.-.An" rolled up two flying winds and sand on the desert.

...

The front and rear compartments of the car were separated by iron railings, Zhang Yu's face was attached to the iron railings, and he said calmly:

"Muhammad, do you know? Arabian prince, my falcon is for him, a million.

That's it, you take 500,000, I take 500,000.

What's the matter. ”

The man glanced at Zhang Yu disdainfully through the rearview mirror and ignored it.

"Forget it, forget it, let me go, a million is yours!"

On the asphalt road in the empty no-man's land, the man stopped the car and pulled the walkie-talkie out of the car to Zhang Yu's mouth.

"Go on."

Zhang Yu glanced at the walkie-talkie, pouted, leaned back on, and raised his handcuffed hands high above his head.

"You're a good person, but good people don't necessarily have good rewards. You name it. ”

As soon as Zhang Yu's voice fell, the police car was hit by a speeding off-road vehicle from the side and flew out of the picture! Rolling up a burst of flying sand on the ground, rolling in a circle, then slowly stopping the slide.

In a burst of muffled music, the door to the buggy cab was opened, and a leg with a steel foot brace stepped out of the car.

The man had already collapsed in a pool of blood, and Dobujie, wearing steel footrests, broke the steel pipe that was stuck in Zhang Yu, and picked up the iron cage containing the falcon that had been ejected from the trunk of the police car after it was knocked off.

"Huh! What a hit! Why don't you kill me together! ”

Zhang Yu struggled out of the trunk, sat dizzily next to the car and cursed "I X", and spat out a mouthful of bloody spit on the ground.

"I'm so stupid that I can't listen to anything."

After spitting, Zhang Yu picked up a gun from his side, and said while shaking his feet:

"I'm so stupid that I can't listen to anything."

"Shh

Dobujie stretched out his hand and motioned for Zhang Yu not to make a sound.

In the pool of blood, there were bursts of shouts from the walkie-talkie in the man's hand.

"Hey, hey, hey?"

"Hey, do you hear that? Hear the reply! What's wrong with you? ”

Dobuje walked over to the pool of blood and pulled the cord of the walkie-talkie off!

"Oh,!"

Zhang Yu had already gotten up from the ground, picked up his shotgun, and was ready to make up another shot at the man in the pool of blood to vent his anger!

Just before Zhang Yu shot, Dobujie grabbed Zhang Yu's hand and pointed it to the sky.

“Pong！”

After a deafening gunshot, Dobujie slapped at the bewildered Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was slammed down, and after stabilizing his body, he looked at Dobujie with a fierce expression.

"Huh! Definitely leaked! One road is blocked at both ends, where to go?! ”

Duobujie handed over the iron cage to Zhang Yu, and walked to his car without any mud and water, pointing to the desert next to the road as he walked.

"Take the eagle and go inside, I'll call the police."

...

The picture cuts to the distance, the narrow asphalt road is sandwiched between the rough desert and the black clouds, and the two cars on the asphalt road seem so small in the empty picture.

In a melodious and miserable loud sound, three blood-red handwritten characters appeared on the screen.

NO MAN'S LAND

Starring: Lin Yuan, An Feng, Dobujie, Zhang Yu

Director and screenwriter: Lin Yuan

...

In the audience, Li Qiuyu, who was emotionally grabbed by the tense and exciting plot just now, finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly patted his somewhat depressed chest.

"Xiaojie, is this movie really made by Brother Yuan? Good... It's depressing. ”

"But it's also a good fork!"

Han Jie looked at Lin Yuan on the big screen with bright eyes, and whispered excitedly.

"After this movie, let's see who dares to say that our brother is an idol!"

"Cut, this is not the time for you to look at Brother Yuan's MVCUT in the first place."

"Hehe, it starts with appearance, loyal to talent!"

...

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