Diamond company shoots commercials, you shoot Titanic

The audience in the cinema clenched their fists.

"This director is really a perverted person with no humanity. He doesn't allow others to challenge his authority, right?"

"He just treats Truman as a work of art, not as a human being."

"Isn't this stupid director afraid of being caught by Uncle Hat?"

In a cinema in the capital.

The buzz cut boy clenched his fist and smashed it on the handle of the chair, then turned his head to the boy with glasses and cursed: "This director is really not a human being, paranoid? Sick! I thought he was a father just now, but now he seems to be a self-righteous god. He can control other people's life and death at will. If this bastard can be whitewashed, I will send razor blades to Chen Xiao!"

The boy next to him adjusted his glasses and whispered: "I think the audience is crazier than the director!"

"Audience? Aren't those people worried about him?"

The boy with glasses sneered:

"Haha. A living person is being destroyed in front of them, and they are not angry at all."

"If they are normal people, they should call the police and ask them to stop, but what about these audiences? They look at the TV with a touching face."

"They watch Truman's pain and struggle as a TV show. They don't treat him as a person at all, and they don't pay attention to the driving force behind him - the program team."

"To be honest, this part makes my scalp numb. Because Are there not enough examples of this in reality? "

"In order to make money, the media took things out of context and created a strong gimmick. Even like pushing Truman into the ocean, creating a gimmick that pushed people to death."

"Some people took advantage of the gimmicks given by the media to stand on the moral high ground and vent their negative emotions accumulated in their daily lives, regardless of whether they were manipulated. They didn't care whether the person in the picture was dead or alive, they just wanted to enjoy the emotional experience."

"When things turned around, they either patted their butts and walked away as a joke, or blamed the people who misled them. But they didn't notice that if there were no people like them to form a market, how could the media create disgusting gimmicks? "

"Just like the old man who had to watch Truman sleep while taking a bath, without them, could this show continue?"

Hearing his words, the friend next to him frowned and said, "According to what you said, isn't it the same when we watch movies?"

The boy with glasses glanced at him and shook his head helplessly.

This brother is really stupid.

He continued, "The movie is fake. But Truman is real to the audience on the screen. I mean real people are used for entertainment. Just like a week ago, didn't Brother Dao sue a group of people? That group of people is like this director. Some of the spectators are like the audience on the screen, using his parents for entertainment."

The short-haired boy suddenly realized, "Fuck! I understand. Brother, you are really suitable for studying liberal arts!"

When it comes to this, the glasses guy is a little depressed, "Hey, don't mention what to study, let's talk about it after watching it."

"Okay."

...

The two of them stopped talking, but the four people behind them were all thinking about this topic.

They were originally looking for an analysis perspective, and when they heard the two people in front of them mumbling, they leaned forward and pricked up their ears to listen to the content.

When they heard the audience's perspective, they happily wrote it down.

But the more they listened, the more wrong it seemed.

Not only did it involve the media, but it also directly involved the Chen Xiao incident.

Then wouldn't they become directors hated by everyone? !

The young man on the innermost side swallowed his saliva and typed in the group with shaking hands: "This segment shows Truman's perseverance, right?"

Another person quickly replied: "I think so too. It must be that the little brat in front of him thought too much. He wanted to study psychology, loved to think about human nature, and was not professional, so he over-interpreted it, right?"

"Yes, it must be!"

The four people said that it must be like this, absolutely so!

But they all had a thin layer of sweat on their palms.

The young man sitting on the edge slowly looked up at the screen and swallowed again.

If this movie really means that...

No, don't think so, it definitely doesn't mean that, absolutely not!

On the screen, Truman fell into the sea and lost consciousness.

The director stopped the wind and waves, and the false sunshine fell back into this world.

The sailboat pulled Truman and slowly straightened it.

Truman dragged his injured body, slowly climbed up, and raised the sail.

He had a black eye and a cut on his leg. But he looked up and smiled, because he knew he was heading for freedom.

The sailboat was moving slowly on the sea, and Truman was running towards freedom with a smile.

Everything looked warm and beautiful.

Suddenly, background music

Stopped suddenly.

The boat hit the edge of the world.

Truman was startled, stood up slowly, walked to the bow, and reached out his hand to touch the sky in front of him in disbelief.

The sky turned out to be a wall.

A blue wall with white clouds painted on it...

Truman slowly raised his head, and his eyes gradually showed disbelief, collapse, and helplessness.

He punched the sail against the wall, and hit the wall with his shoulders and head.

But he couldn't get through at all.

Truman leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground. He looked up at the sky, his eyes full of sadness and despair.

He avoided surveillance, with the determination to live for death, and endured the wind and rain. He thought he would be free after escaping the island.

But he found that he was still in a prison...

But he was Truman.

How could the real him stop in a fake world?

After a brief sadness, he jumped off the boat, endured the confusion and helplessness, and walked along the edge of the world.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he saw a staircase.

He stepped onto the staircase.

Here, he saw a door with the words: Exit written on it.

He raised his hand and placed it on the door, gently exerting force, and the door opened.

At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the sky: "Truman."

From this voice that was like a fairy, he knew his identity and was also retained in many ways.

The producer said that the world outside the door was more unreal than this fictional world, full of lies and hypocrisy.

And here, at least there is someone who protects Truman, like his father, like a god, so he doesn't have to be afraid.

However, before Truman could explode,

The director exploded first: "Speak up! Damn, you are on TV! Live broadcast around the world!"

Truman slowly turned his head and smiled slightly, "If I never see you again, I wish you good morning, good afternoon and good night."

After that, he smiled sideways, bowed to the curtain, and turned to leave this world.

The world outside.

His first love ran out of the house to find him.

The audience cheered.

After a short cheer, the TV screen turned into a snow screen and the show ended.

In a security room, two security guards were eating cookies.

One person asked: "Are there any other programs? Where is the program list?"

As soon as the voice fell, the screen went black.

The movie ended.

However, the ending music was not relaxing at all, but rather rapid and tense, which made people feel nervous.

In front of the screen, applause rang out in major cinemas.

But the four workers stared at the screen in a daze.

The hanging heart finally died.

Even if they were unwilling, they had to admit that the last plot of changing channels completely confirmed the views of the boys in the front row.

A few seconds later, the female employee on the far right turned around and asked, "It's over, what should I do?"

The young man next to her stared at the computer and sighed, "The boss asked us to find a topic to please him, but his topic is to scold us..."

"Damn it." The oldest worker held his forehead and fell back on the chair.

Damn, what an outrageous coincidence?

This is simply predicting the future, making a movie in advance to scold them, scolding them all over the world.

Xiao Liu, that bastard, why can't he do anything else, but he has to make trouble with Chen Xiao's parents at this critical moment.

He really ran into the gun!

He sighed and took out his mobile phone, "I'll contact the leader to see what to do now?"