Disaster Artist

The movie is over.

Lu Qian still likes the old movies from before. In just 90 minutes, it presents a story in a condensed and profound way.

Today's movies seem to be proud of their "length", whether it is a commercial movie or an art movie, all of them are like this. Those superhero movies have one long, two hours is already a basic exercise, and three hours are not uncommon. But the problem is-

Does three hours really make the story more exciting?

not necessarily.

The duration should not be a space for stuffing all kinds of easter eggs and jokes. If it is for narrative, characterization or emotional expression, then there is no problem; the real problem in reality is that it is not the case, those meaningless screen fills do not even provide Any audiovisual enjoyment.

Just like this moment.

Ninety minutes, still unfinished, watching the subtitles slowly move up, the unique image light of black and white movies is surging in the auditorium, the dust is flying like a elf, the story is obviously over, but the thoughts in my mind are still surging, the tip of my tongue. There was a slight bitterness, a burst of sigh.

At the end of the movie, the white smoke from the train swept across the entire screen. She rushed out of the restaurant and ran towards the train. She used a slanted composition, which made people feel empathetic and could not help but fall into the feeling of loss. The charm of light and shadow At this moment, it burst like a spring.

Incredible!

This also reminds Lu Qian once again why he likes movies, being in a space surrounded by light and shadow, time stops briefly, and then they enter another world, or a magical or sci-fi or real or unfamiliar world, and experience different life carefully Different emotions and different experiences.

The complexity and diversity of life are vividly displayed at this moment.

In the projection hall, the lights did not turn on, only the melodious ending song was surging.

One after another, some audience members could be seen standing up and quietly exiting the stage; some audience members were still sitting on the spot, leaning against each other, letting their thoughts spread.

In Lu Qian's mind, inspiration surged, and he was thinking about the composition of the script of "love". Suddenly, the passage of time lost its meaning.

Until I came back to my senses, I found that the lights in the projection hall were still not on.

what happened?

Has Su Changting forgotten?

Lu Qian sat up straight and looked in the direction of the rear projection room, but he couldn't see anything, and subconsciously, his eyes scanned the audience.

Then, Lu Qian noticed a figure, that was—

Su Changting?

The light and shadow flowed like a waterfall, and a silhouette of a figure could be vaguely seen. Lu Qian couldn't see the reason just through the back of his head.

However, the figure turned his head and talked to the person beside him. The familiar curve of the profile of his profile caught his eye, as if it was indeed Su Changting.

Wait, Su Changting is not alone.

Is that... a woman?

Lu Qian: ? ? ?

I have known Su Changting for nearly two years, but Lu Qian has limited understanding of Su Changting's personal life—

Both he and Ji Xu guessed that Su Changting was likely to be a member of the family of the owner of the Dome Cinema, but since Su Changting never mentioned it, they didn't ask too much.

Who knows?

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, especially these big families, the intricate interests and relationships are often more difficult to explain, and Su Changting naturally has his reasons.

They have been politely keeping their distance, and the friendship between gentlemen is like water, which is probably the case.

But now?

Unintentionally, Lu Qian accidentally glimpsed Su Changting's personal life.

No matter who that woman is, maybe it's her sister, maybe it's a friend, maybe it's... but it was indeed the first time that Lu Qian saw other people in Su Changting's life.

The fire of gossip is burning little by little.

It is undeniable that Lu Qian is still curious, who is that person? Su Changting, who has been wrapped in a mysterious halo, is really curious.

But after thinking about it, Lu Qian decided to leave:

keep distance.

Since Su Changting didn't want to mention his private life, they should show respect. This is the bottom line of friends and the criterion of friends.

If Su Changting is willing to share, when the time comes, he will naturally say it.

For Lu Qian, this is not a problem.

Under the spotlight, there are always pervasive paparazzi trying to dig into his private life, even at the expense of his friends.

This feeling, Lu Qian couldn't be more clear, so how could he force Su Changting?

even friends.

To be more precise, it is precisely because they are friends that they need to strictly abide by that boundary. This is a kind of respect.

The line of sight only stopped for a while, and then Lu Qian retracted it, quietly stood up, and was ready to leave.

However-

Su Changting also stood up, turned and left his seat. When he came to the aisle, he could see Lu Qian, who was posing as a cat and preparing to leave, from a distance.

Lu Qian was stunned for a while, obviously he did nothing wrong, but what was that guilty feeling?

That feeling is like accidentally bumping into a friend's cheating scene, even if I have no intention of peeping, but the back of turning away is just as embarrassing to be caught.

Wait, what kind of picture is this?

Instead, it was Su Changting, who paused, noticed Lu Qian's footsteps leaving, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he seemed much more generous.

He walked towards him, patted Lu Qian on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Wait a moment and introduce a friend to you."

After finishing speaking, Su Changting showed a smile to Lu Qian and walked away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lu Qian's footsteps stopped, since Su Changting had already said so, if he continued to leave, it would be too hypocritical , so he returned to his seat and sat down quietly.

Raising his head slightly, he felt a gaze from the corner of his eyes, and following his gaze, Lu Qian saw the woman who was sitting next to Su Changting just now.

She looked over and nodded politely to Lu Qian.

Lu Qian was a little embarrassed, but still nodded in response—

He really shouldn't be thinking about it.

Seeing that Su Changting and the woman are so generous, it seems that they should be like a sister or a friend, and it is definitely not the **** gossip relationship he made up.

Blame the entertainment industry.

I am surrounded by those gossips every day, so that my thoughts also deviate, and when I see two people, I naturally have some lacy associations.

Like a paparazzi—

When I see a man and a woman watching a movie together, I subconsciously imagine that the two are dating. Obviously there is no scandal, so I must force some.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian's cheeks were a little hot, and he laughed at himself. It seems that he has learned badly, and he can't blame the paparazzi casually in the future.

The lights turned on slowly.

It should be Su Changting who returned to the projection room, turned on the lights, and the subtitles on the big screen were nearing the end. The other audience members who stayed in the projection room also stood up and turned away in twos and threes, but the trivial sounds of discussing the movie did not stop. It seems that they also enjoyed a good time watching the movie.

No one noticed Lu Qian.

After all, unless there are special circumstances, no one will habitually look at everyone around them, and the best cover is to keep normal and low-key.

It's hidden in the city.

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