After being slag, I became popular in the entertainment industry

The mood of all media people has changed a little bit.

Admittedly, they've created some new expectations for this year's slate of bad movies.

At the top of the screen, the timeline has been adjusted back a few days. The middle-aged painter Wang Youquan is like a monologue at the forefront, trying his best to get close to Luoshui, the love of his life.

As the most famous painter in Licheng, like a thief with malicious intentions, he acted as Luoshui's personal tutor and entered Luoshui's home.

"I'll take good care of you, Luoshui."

In Luo Shui's hazy impression, he thought this was their first meeting, the man in front of him was handsome, especially the colorful paintings he created in his hands, which was indescribably attractive to Luo Shui.

However, he didn't know that this would be the biggest twist of fate in his life.

The audience outside the movie can clearly see Luoshui's innocence and beauty.

He is a poor child without a father, and he is isolated in this simple and closed school in a small town.

How he longed for someone to be his father, hold up a sky for him, gently stroke his light-colored hair when he was being bullied by those bad boys, and angrily make those bastards dare to open.

Then, Wang Quan appeared again.

He took care of him, not only taught him how to paint, but even came to pick him up after school. Sometimes, when the painting class was late, Luoshui's mother would kindly ask him to stay for dinner.

All the pictures are beautiful and bright colors, just like a warm melodrama.

Especially when the man lowered his head and gently rubbed the boy's hair with his hands, everyone could see the obvious admiration and longing from the light in the boy's eyes.

"Is this really a remake of "Luoshui"? I feel that this director seems to be more suitable for shooting youth school dramas. This scene is really good, and it can be selected as one of the most beautiful scenes of the year..."

One of the film critics nodded.

He gave a relatively high evaluation of Chen Zhiwen's sense of light and shadow.

"There must be a foreshadowing. The better the shooting now, the darker the tone of the later stage must be."

So said another.

"Foreshadowing? Don't play yourself off. I really hope he can handle this well. Don't turn it into a whitewashing work of pedophilia. What "Luo Shui" needs is criticism, not this kind of image. It's a Sugar Daddy plot."

Another media person rolled his eyes and said with folded arms.

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No matter what they say, the story above the screen is still going on.

As the sun went down, the middle-aged painter Wang Youquan, who had given them the impression of being elegant, turned around and returned to his studio.

When the door was gently closed, the expression on his face finally changed.

It's like a demon appearing after the light and shadow handover.

He fondled the paintings he created obsessively.

"Luoshui...my Luoshui...you are so beautiful...I've been dreaming about you and me together..."

He sincerely kissed the boy in the painting, and the fire in his eyes became even stronger.

"How can you in the painting be alive in reality... Luoshui...my Luoshui..."

This is a shot from the bottom up.

From the hands of the middle-aged painter Wang Youquan, the first thing the audience saw was a pair of straight white legs of the boy in the painting on the thin drawing paper.

Immediately afterwards, there were dilated pupils and a seductive smile.

These paintings are all imaginary images in Wang Youquan's mind, and he expresses them all on the drawing paper.

"God...how could it be so disgusting!"

"He actually secretly created such a scroll!"

Some of the audience made such a small exclamation.

That's not normal watch... that's not normal love.

——It shows a kind of blurred desire, a kind of unhealthy old man's spying on young and ignorant children who have not been deeply involved in the world.

Seeing this scene, some media people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If they were still worried that Chen Zhiwen's portrayal of this pedophile man in the movie was so good that the audience couldn't bear it or that Wang Youquan was very attractive, then it was a complete failure——

However, when they saw the scene where Wang Youquan kissed the boy in the portrait, they subconsciously felt nauseated and disgusted, and finally admitted...

——This young Huaguo boy is not only good at taking those seemingly warm shots.

——This kind of perverted and blurred scene... He actually grasped it so well.

——The sophistication doesn't look like a rookie.

"Next, let's see how he adapts it... The camera is good, but I heard that the screenwriter of this movie is also Chen, right? The next highlight... I hope he won't let us down."

A film critic loosened his tie and said with great interest.

The unexpected joy is still progressing layer by layer.

Perceiving the true face of the middle-aged painter Wang Youquan, the audience hated this character very much, and they always hoped that Luoshui would discover all this, and stop being fooled by his seemingly gentle and kind appearance...

The first adaptation is finally here.

Luo Shui's mother accidentally broke into Wang Youquan's studio. When she saw the portraits that insulted her child lightly, the mother trembled and threw herself at the man in the animal skin in anger.

"You pedophile!! Get out of our house!! I want to protect my children!!! Get the hell out of me with your dirty mind!!!"

The figures of a woman and a man are not of the same magnitude. Watching them wrestle together and even fall to the ground, the audience's thoughts were suddenly raised.

Until Wang Youquan touched the vase next to him during the fight, and slammed it on the mother's head!

A violent sound resounded in the cinema.

"No--"

One of the audience was so worried that he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

If it is said that the audience had only a slight disgust towards Wang Youquan at first, and felt that his appearance of peeping and following was disgusting, but now, when he saw that the painter actually beat Luoshui's mother to death...and even broke up in the rainstorm. Burying the body, smashing the phone, and throwing it in the back garden of the villa, anger suddenly surged in my heart.

"We will be together...Luo Shui, I just love you...No one has the right to take me away from you, no one has the right to let me go."

In the rainy night, Wang Youquan said softly while burying all the criminal evidence.

"Fuck, how can there be such a shameless person! The mother who killed someone else said it was love, what love is love, let him go eat shit quickly!!!"

An angry questioning voice sounded from the auditorium, and the rough tone finally made some audience gasp, and couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"This adaptation..."

Some media people glanced at each other, and some strange emotions flashed in their eyes.

In the original plot of "Luo Shui", the poor woman died accidentally, but Chen Zhiwen adapted it into the fact that her mother was killed by the middle-aged painter Wang Youquan himself.

"It's interesting. What this guy wants is not to blur the image, but to aggravate the crime of paedophilia."

The editor-in-chief of Miracle Movie's eyes lit up, and he stroked his beard and said so.

However, the adaptation that shocked them was yet to come.

In the original book, "Luoshui" is a pure young man who is extremely weak and beautiful. His life is a tragedy. The tragedy is that he has no way to resist that disgusting and dirty pedophile. The tragedy is like this in his life. After being destroyed, there is no way to revenge.

However, everyone saw that the delicate and thin boy who looked like a lamb had a thrilling fire in his eyes.

He held an ax in his hand, and slammed it hard on the head of the man who was howling and speaking his love language.

"You killed my mother."

Blood spattered on his cheek, flashing a ghostly color.

"Cool——————"

Seeing this heart-warming scene, the audience just felt refreshed, really refreshed!

They thought it would be so simple to usher in the climax of the whole movie, but they found that the situation took a sudden turn for the worse——

This adaptation is the most shocking.

"Capital can distort the law and make black talk white."

"You have no evidence at all to prove that Mr. Wang Youquan is a despicable pedophile. The dispute between him and your mother was just an accident. The crime is not fatal. It is an indisputable fact that you killed him with your own hands—"

In the dark courtroom, the judge stated expressionlessly, as if he was speaking an indisputable fact.

—There is no trace of obscenity on you at all... You have no proof.

—Did you seduce him?

In the auditorium, Chen Zhiwen quietly watched this scene.

His hands gradually became cold, and he suddenly thought of the man who had long thought his image was blurred a long time ago, with an extremely simple and honest smile on his face, he touched his head and said, "Zhiwen, you are a very talented person." Man, Uncle doesn't have much money, but Uncle will definitely put you in a good film school...I will help you."

However, the light and shadow turned sharply, with violent emotions on his face, "Bitch!! You won't even give me a kiss? Smelly brat! Why are you smiling so sweetly, aren't you just trying to seduce me? I spent so much money on you, and you won't let me kiss you?! Seduce a man twenty years older than you, Chen Zhiwen, are you ashamed?!"

——Don’t be ashamed.

——I have never seduced you, how can a child know what seduction is?

——However, you made me feel dirty, made me feel sick, obliterated all my longing for love between men, and taught me to play games in the world, which is also the last gift you gave me.

In the closed deep sea, Chen Zhiwen let out a breath slowly.

Some subtle emotions in his heart finally disappeared at this moment.

— Am I a scumbag?Maybe, maybe not.

——But I know that these constitute me... The environment has changed me, and I don't need to say sorry to anyone.

——I can not love anyone, but I must love myself.

The two people next to him were still holding his hand tightly, but at this moment, Chen Zhiwen gave a low laugh, but pulled his hand away mercilessly.

He no longer needs to use tricks to lure the temperature of anyone's palm.

He can warm himself.

In the distorted light and shadow, just like Chen Zhiwen's current state of mind, Luo Shui stumbled out of the trial. He finally knew that no one in this world can save himself, only himself can save himself.

So, the boy picked up the butcher knife and chose to kill all the evils he saw before his eyes.

At the end of the picture is Luo Shui's haggard and pale face. His expression looks rather numb, with blood spattered on his face.

It echoes the dialogue of the middle-aged painter Wang Youquan at the beginning, this time, it is the dialogue of Luoshui.

"They said... I was guilty."

"They said that I seduced him with my sweet smile, I attracted him with my young and beautiful body, and I misunderstood that Wang Youquan killed my mother. It is an indisputable fact that I killed Wang Youquan. It was my fault."

However, the boy's numb eyes seemed to be re-stained with life, igniting a firework.

"But I don't think I'm guilty—"

"They are the ones who are guilty!"

"Victims have a wrong theory, it is always wrong, it is wrong!"

"They are the ones who are guilty! Pedophiles, judges colluding with capital... But what I did, what I wanted to achieve, was just to clear myself!"

"So, I picked up the butcher knife."

"But I still don't think I'm guilty."

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The story came to an abrupt end in an instant, and the image on the top of the screen suddenly went dark, and the list of the film's director and cast of characters appeared on it one by one.

However, after the whole movie was played, the audience still didn't leave. They didn't even stand up from their seats, staring blankly at this scene...

Similarly, all the film critics also stared at all this in a daze, their lips even opened a little bit involuntarily.

The pace of the follow-up was too fast, too fast, with one twist after another, directly adapting what they thought was a frivolous film that glorified love and childishness into something they had never imagined!

The editor-in-chief of Time Magazine, Daniel LeBlanc, did not imagine that Chen Zhiwen would make such a change.

Just like the inherent image in his mind, Daniel LeBlanc thought that he would always look at this movie with a mocking and critical look, thinking that Chen Zhiwen was just a new director with some experience in mirroring...

However, as the plot progressed, as Daniel LeBron blinked more slowly, as the audience in the small movie theater became more focused, there was a whisper from time to time...

He knew that he was dead wrong.

He knew that the 5000-word manuscript he had written before coming here was about to become a waste——

Daniel LeBron is only thankful for one thing...

Fortunately, he didn't make an announcement in advance, otherwise, I don't know if he will become a joke of the entire media circle in Licheng!

It wasn't until a long time after the movie ended that even the title text on the top of the screen disappeared, and the lights in the entire theater were turned on at once, and everyone came back to their senses.

I don't know who was the first to shout out a word——

"These damned scum and scum are guilty!"

"guilty--"

"guilty--"

"guilty--"

In the entire auditorium of the audience, the audience and the media who originally came here with the mood of not being optimistic about fried fans, and those who wanted to see Morgan Pictures' jokes all shouted in unison.

—Yes, they are guilty.

——Just like me who was contemptuous... like all the people who looked down on Chen Zhiwen...

——This director from Huaguo has shot such a movie that hits people's hearts so directly, it deeply shocked them.

——Ha, the worst ethical film of the year is scheduled for bad film?What are you kidding?How could such a level become a bad movie?

Amidst the guilty shouts one after another, while the audience cheered and excited seeing such an excellent film, they also felt a little guilty in their hearts...

—— Their own mocking mentality... I'm afraid they are also guilty, right?

At the forefront, Chen Zhiwen stood up slowly, smiled and bowed to everyone.

The staff handed over the microphone, signaling to their producer boss Augustine Kevin to say something, but Augustine Kevin handed the microphone directly to Chen Zhiwen.

"Chen, this movie is really well shot. Even if I watched it once before, and watched it again in the cinema, I still feel a different kind of shock, I still have to say it again."

"Although I am the producer and distributor of this movie, I know that the soul of this movie belongs to you..."

The amber pupils are full of appreciation.

"This extremely glorious moment belongs to you, my dear Chen."

——This moment when everyone in the media and the audience applaud the Chief... belongs to you, Chen Zhiwen.

——Your movie dynasty was born to be applauded by all.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Audience: We are all guilty... Director Chen personally judged us!

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感谢在2020-03-1123:57:47~2020-03-1216:38:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 cats who love to eat snacks;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: banxia 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of good mountains and rivers, my south wind; 2 bottles of Lilan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!