Disaster Artist

The movie begins.

From the first shot, Lu Qian implanted a cold, quiet, alienated, lonely, and weird atmosphere into the film, and a series of empty shots aimed at the corners of the evidence——

Dilapidated houses, broken street signs, empty streets... and scarecrows dancing in the wind, the green world reveals a touch of blue.

But chilling.

At the beginning, there is not a single line, but the audience can already feel that the atmosphere slowly penetrates into the bone marrow.

The camera lens always adopts the panorama and long-range view. Wang Si is on the stage. He can't see his expression clearly, only his movements can be seen. He is wandering and observing.

This is the case at the door of the house, and the same is true at the door of the bar, always alert, as if to hide something, and seem to be looking for something.

If you capture it carefully, you will be able to capture a wisp of the trumpet in the background music. It is difficult to distinguish whether it is a horn or a trumpet, because the sound is too weak, and it blends into the sound of the wind quietly. Children's chirping and the trivial sounds of vehicles passing by are mixed in.

However, this smoky sound wrapped around the eardrum little by little, and the horror with confusion and suspicion penetrated into the pores little by little.

Tomson and Su Changting exchanged glances, it seems that one is saying "amazing" and the other is saying "I told you a long time ago", the clear understanding is surging.

"It seems that he does know what he is doing." Tomson said softly.

Lu Qian, how did he use Zhang Benqing skillfully?

It's not just as simple as a long shot and a panorama, the camera always focuses on Zhang Benqing's stiff and unnatural expression, but the focus always shifts quietly, avoiding visual and auditory attention from focusing on Zhang Benqing, but being distracted by the surrounding open environment, Pulled by the mysterious sound, he noticed that Zhang Benqing was always thinking, inquiring, and observing.

As a result, the stiff and embarrassed expression has also become a supplement to "there is a ghost inside".

The atmosphere gathers silently like this.

In just a few strokes, the tone of the story has already been established.

I have to say, this control is really admirable.

The story unfolds slowly.

The bar should be operated by Wang Si's sister Wang Ge. Obviously, Wang Ge also knew Wang Si's dullness and depression, and started with a glass of spirits early in the morning.

Today is the fifth anniversary of Wang Si's marriage.

"Five years of ups and downs", Wang Si said, and the words are meaningful and meaningful.

Then, the time of the movie camera goes back to the first meeting of Wang Si and Ai Qing many years ago, along with a right hand recording a diary and a pink ballpoint pen.

That was exactly ten years ago—

The diary belongs to Ai Qing, so Ai Qing's voice also appeared in the narration.

"I was going crazy with joy, like a fool, and I met a boy, a handsome, lovely, funny guy."

The light and gentle tone was spoken in a leisurely manner, but she could not feel the temperature in her voice at all, as if - the pink bubbles that were clearly filled with happiness could not feel any color, which was the same as Wang Si's previous meaning. The depth and length of each other echo each other, and the suspenseful atmosphere of the film is more and more diffused.

The encounter between Wang Si and Ai Qing was romantic, crazy, sweet, exciting, wonderful and happy so that people would be jealous.

Everything is perfect.

However, when the memories ended, Ai Qing's narration disappeared, and reality returned to the bar again, but the conversation between Wang Ge and Wang Si revealed a biting coldness.

The fifth anniversary, however, their marriage had long been in trouble, and Wang Si's tiredness, boredom, and boredom were revealed unabashedly.

After passion and romance disappear, the truth of marriage and life will slowly surface. There is always a huge chasm between ideal and reality.

When Wang Si returned home, he found that the house had been broken into and destroyed, and Ai Qing had disappeared. The panicked Wang Si immediately called the police.

In claiming evidence, this is a big deal.

The Forensic Police Department immediately dispatched two officers to the scene to investigate. They marked the crime scene and conducted basic inquiries and investigations. Then they found:

It turns out that Ai Qing is the true prototype of the legendary children's book protagonist "Magic Ai Qing"——

Following the camera, the audience entered Ai Qing's world again, and the pink ballpoint pen once again began to show their past in the form of a diary.

Ai Qing, her childhood... was kidnapped.

Ai Qing's parents are two writers. They created the protagonist in the children's illustrated books based on Ai Qing's childhood stories, also called "Ai Qing".

In reality, Ai Qing is ordinary, incomplete and ordinary; in creation, Ai Qing is smart, clever and perfect. Every time Ai Qing encounters setbacks or failures in real life, it will become the creative material for her parents, and she will achieve perfect success through the characters in the illustration books.

Ai Qing, her childhood became a source of material and a tool for making money for her parents' creation, and she always lived in the shadow of the "perfect Ai Qing" and never had her true self.

Even marriage is the same. "Perfect Ai Qing" entered the marriage hall, and everything was one step ahead of Ai Qing in reality, so at the new book launch, Ai Qing became the target of siege by reporters and colleagues, and speculated maliciously that Ai Qing has not yet been able to get married. .

Then, Wang Si appeared.

Just like the Prince Charming in fairy tales, he is humorous, witty, and witty to save the princess from fire and water, showing his infinite charm.

Under everyone's attention, Wang Si proposed to marry him.

Oh……

There was a low sigh in the screening hall. Even if there were no lights in the audience and the audience's expressions could not be clearly seen, one could imagine the women's expressions of indulging in happiness. I'm afraid it would melt in Wang Si's gentleness and gentlemanly demeanor at this time. among.

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On the big screen ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Benqing's handsome face is close at hand, and the creamy yellow light slowly outlines the profile of his face. He can't see his eyes clearly, but he can clearly see the corners of his mouth that are raised lightly, wholeheartedly. Staring at Pei Chenglin, as if the woman in front of him was his whole world.

"...Awesome." Tomson applauded secretly in his heart.

Zhang Benqing has appeared in a romantic comedy more than once, but the problem is always the same, too greasy and too contrived to make people believe that he really fell in love with the heroine.

However, under the lens of Lu Qian, the affectionate gesture successfully avoided all the shortcomings and showed the charm of that handsome face just right.

Indeed, commendable.

Su Changting turned his body slightly, lowered his voice and said, "Lu Qian should also be very handy when shooting romantic comedies."

Tomson nodded in affirmation, with a smile in his eyes, "It's just a little overkill."

but--

The romance only lasted for less than a second, and with a transition, the position changed.

A second ago, Wang Si held Ai Qing's left hand, preparing to put a ring on Ai Qing.

The next second, a man was holding Wang Si's left hand, wearing medical gloves, and was wiping Wang Si's left hand, carefully sampling the chemical substances remaining on Wang Si's hand——

This is the basic procedure of murder investigation. If you pull the camera back a little, you can see that this is the police station.

this……

Is this going from heaven to hell?

Even if it is not, such a sharp gap is like a bucket of cold water pouring down directly, quenching everyone's enthusiasm.

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