muscle actor

Chapter 162
Back in the early 90s, in a small town in the south, the weather forecast was that a blizzard that had never happened in a century was about to hit the place. When people were panicked, a brutal serial murder case suddenly occurred.

Yu Guowei, the officer of the security department who wants to enter the system, is eager to take this opportunity to show his proud detective skills, catch the murderer and break into the system, becoming a real criminal policeman and a model.

After reading the script, the whole person is immersed in some kind of nameless sadness, which cannot be explained clearly.

Substituting myself into this role, there is a deep sense of trance, as if after waking up, everything I did before was wrong, and my own existence is superfluous.

I don't belong to this factory, I don't belong to this city, and I want to escape but I can't do without. An inexplicable sadness wells up in my heart, and I can't get rid of it.

This is also the main reason to attract yourself.

Moreover, it subverts the previous style of suspense movies, and does not adopt the routine of murder scene-locking suspects-judgment error-capturing real criminals, and unconventionally focuses a large number of shots and scenes on the protagonist himself.

Using a more intense emotional rendering method, it focuses on his dream of solving serial cases in the factory and entering the police station.

During this process, he experienced the tide of reform, was fired from the factory, faced with the death of apprentices and lovers, and was lonely and helpless. For this kind of inner emotion, with the help of heavy rain and snow, he realized a deep and delicate expression.

It can be said that the story of a literary film is wrapped in the shell of a suspense film.

The outside is a suspense story, chasing the murderer thousands of miles away, looking for the truth.The inside is a literary film, expressing emotions and expressing connotations.

This is the special feature of the script, even in the entire domestic suspense film, it is definitely an alternative existence.

Ding Cheng walked to the mirror, closed his eyes, and walked into the depths of the character's heart little by little.Yu Guowei is a bit stubborn, stubborn, idealistic and paranoid.

There is a complex about chasing criminals, not just for entering the police station, especially for the sense of accomplishment and glory of cracking major cases, which is the most desired and most needed self-proof.

The most attractive thing about him is this sense of trance... blur...even out of place!

Slowly opened his eyes, in his eyes, he should be able to read depression and vicissitudes... frustration and loneliness.

Ding Cheng was very excited. This was the first time he met this kind of character. Compared with the two brothers Liang Hongyu, he did not have the high IQ and calmness of the elder brother, nor the passion and violence of the younger brother. He was just an ordinary person.

This contrast is even more distressing, representing a grassroots desire to climb up through hard work. Everyone has this kind of ambition, and everyone may be Yu Guowei.

The filming of the first scene started, and it was directly about the case of the female corpse. Ding Cheng, wearing a leather jacket and leather pants, pushed a motorcycle to the crime scene, and walked in the mud step by step with anticipation.

"Put down the phone and rush over"

“The car is still broken down on the road”

"Is there no delay?"

Facing the criminal police, Ding Cheng straightened his back, as if waiting to accept some glorious mission.

"Hey, if it wasn't for the shortage of manpower, I wouldn't let you come." The criminal policeman curled his lips, glanced at Ding Cheng lightly, and ordered: "Just stay here and don't let idlers wait in!"

Looking at the back of the other party, Ding Cheng's face flashed a trace of loneliness, but he immediately responded loudly: "Leader, don't worry, we promise to complete the task!"

"Master...Master..."

Seeing the apprentice running over panting, Ding Cheng didn't look back, and said directly: "Stay here, don't let anyone come in, I'll go and have a look."

The desire in my heart does not allow me to stand idly by, especially for such a major case that is rare in a century, if I can...

He trotted to Lao Zhang, the head of the criminal police team, looked at the female corpse not far away, and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation with the leader?"

"Have any female workers in your factory reported missing?"

Ding Cheng was shocked and asked: "Is he from our factory?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, he quickly added: "No one reported missing, I will go back and check."

The two came to the side of the police car. Ding Cheng took out a pack of good cigarettes from his pocket, and graciously helped Lao Zhang light it. When the other party was not paying attention, he secretly took out his camera and hurriedly took pictures.

In just one scene, many details can be seen, Yu Guowei's desire for criminal police, yearning for the system, dissatisfaction with his own identity...

Then Ding Cheng happily brought a dozen workers to the police station, found Lao Zhang who had just completed the autopsy, and said seriously: "These are all suspects who did not go to work when the crime occurred, and they were all brought to you."

Lao Zhang couldn't laugh or cry, looked at the people crowded in the corridor, and said darkly: "Nonsense!"

"How did you bring it, and how can you bring it back to me!"

Ding Cheng was full of grievances, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it because I'm afraid of missing the best time to solve the case?"

"Would you like to make a record?"

Without raising his head, Lao Zhang raised his hand and waved it as if chasing flies away. Ding Cheng had no choice but to leave.

This time it was not in vain, it was already the third case, and it was definitely a serial case, which made Ding Cheng very excited, feeling that the opportunity he had dreamed of had finally come!
Next, he led his apprentice to various simulated scenes, focusing on catching the murderer, and finally found a so-called clue: the deceased liked to dance at the lighted stadium.

Obsessed with staring here, it seems that everyone is suspicious, and got another clue, so he hurried to ask Lao Zhang for credit.

In fact, Yu Guowei still has a lot of prestige in the factory. As the chief of the security department, he has several juniors under him, especially when he just won the honor of model worker. For him, his life seems to have reached the peak.

Every time I took the initiative to approach the criminal police, lit cigarettes for them through the window, and smiled apologetically, but someone else said: You have to put yourself in the right position!

Sitting in the back seat of the police car, communicating with the driver with enthusiasm in the eyes, and finally getting the ending of pushing the car...

In the close-up shot of pushing the cart hard through the window, from his eyes, he can read the sense of loneliness, rejection, desire to blend in, yet difficult to blend in, unexpected and unexpected.

Xu Yinghua looked at the monitor, and Ding Cheng perfectly displayed the character's contradictory psychology, whether it was a sense of proportion or details, it was impeccable.

Jiang Yunyan next to her was also very shocked. There will be a rivalry scene soon, and even an intimate scene, and she is very much looking forward to it.

"What do you wish for?"

Ding Cheng looked at Yanzi, who was wearing heavy makeup and getting ready to go to work. He had known Yanzi for several years and had been getting along so lukewarmly. The fact that he was a prostitute had always been a thorn in his heart.

"I..." Yan Zi was wearing stockings, looking forward to it: "When I earn enough money, I will open a hair salon in a big city!"

Ding Cheng leaned on the sofa, staring straight at the ceiling, wondering what else to think?
"After our investigation, all the dead were followed on this street!"

Ding Cheng saw Lao Zhang's confident expression, looked back at the bustling city with people coming and going, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration...

(End of this chapter)