The full-time male god of rebirth in the entertainment industry

"Where are the actors? Where are the actors?!" A backstage staff member yelled almost hoarsely into the walkie-talkie: "Emergency! There was a small car accident in Section A, use the backup plan, go from Section B! Say it again ! Let the actors go from section b!"

Beside him, there were more staff members trotting along in a hurry, all holding a walkie-talkie in their hands, all kinds of sounds mixed together, like a wave of air that just exploded filled the entire background.

"How is the reception arrangement? Venue? Set? Drinks? OK! Keep up! Don't let up!"

"Have you got in touch with the investor? Where is the theater owner? Where is the film critic? No, don't put Wu Que and Big D together. They just had an argument on the column, so put them far away, together with Not even one row!"

"Have you checked the props outside the theater? Where's the security?" A neatly dressed woman with short hair took the time to look at the clock hanging on the wall, and immediately said a mosaic: "There are still 15 minutes! Hold the scene for me!"

The front desk of the theater is completely different from the chaos of war, but everything seems to be in a gentle rhythm and a warm atmosphere.

The theater has been thoroughly cleaned, the area where the film crew is located.The area where film critics are located is separated from the lucky ticket audience by dotted flowers. Walking along the aisle, the hall that has also been carefully arranged looks reserved and restrained under the carefully adjusted lights. The theater has posted There are a lot of advertising posters, not to mention other things, just these high-value posters have improved the style of this hall a lot, and a red carpet has been laid outside the hall, and two rows of posters have already been erected beside the red carpet. Every ten meters there is a professional security personnel on standby.

At this time, the entire theater was empty, and there was no one there, but everyone present felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their nerves were tense.

"Damn... how long did it take for Zhao Ying to show up?" A staff member stood at the gate, looking at the head of the person who was temporarily stopped outside in the distance, he couldn't help but click his tongue.

His colleague immediately reported the answer: "Six months and 23 days, so his fans have gone crazy."

Another colleague's work finally came to an end: "There is a lot to wait for - 2 minutes! Everyone get ready!"

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No one knows how tragic the scene was in the preparation stage, at least in the eyes of the actors in costumes present, everything seemed lively and warm, and the non-stop flashing lights looked especially amiable.

When Zhu Jue got off the limousine, he even felt in a daze that he had returned to the previous awards ceremony again.

The red carpet, guardrails, security guards in suits and leather shoes, the specially designated press area, and even the enthusiastic and excited faces outside the railings all look the same.

Even the feeling of stepping on the clouds at that moment seems to be exactly the same.

He didn't have a daze for a long time. After responding to a few excited shouts of "Zhu Jue! I like you!", he took photos in the press area and accepted a short interview. He followed everyone into the premiere hall.

Unlike the preview of "The Legend of Heroes" that he attended before, the number of guests in the venue was much smaller, but the overall grade of the film critics invited was much higher.With a cursory scan, he saw several familiar columnists from A-level media.

Big D is also one of the film critics who just entered the seat. He is an independent film critic. Compared with those columnists, in order to maintain his neutrality, he does not have that close relationship with many film companies, let alone He is not from City A, he would agree to come, even the promotion team of "Mystery Visitor" felt lucky.

He found a comfortable position in his position, and compared to the last time, his expression this time looked much more expectant.

"Hmm... the first big screen work, I don't know what kind of performance it will be." The soothing music in the venue is faintly hidden, just like his intermittent thoughts at the moment: "I heard the evaluation of the preview meeting is good. ... But it's not necessarily ... If you can show the performance of the previous senior brother - I hope it won't be a flash in the pan."

He accidentally bumped into another familiar film critic, and the two showed a tacit smile, and looked away again.

"His opponent is Zhao Ying. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. I hope he can maintain himself and not be suppressed... But if he is suppressed, it seems to be an excusable thing, although his acting skills cannot be suppressed." Missed, but after all, the opponent is Zhao Ying—”

While his thoughts were turning, the light in the arena had gradually dimmed, and everyone's conversations became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.

A white unicorn appeared on the dark screen—the movie has already begun.

After the short title logo, the screen was once again shrouded in darkness. After a second or two, the audience realized that this was not the darkness when the screen was powered off.

"Sir, Ms. Novi would like to express my gratitude to you in person." The camera zoomed in from the window. This is a very comfortably decorated room, with soft cushions, misty cups, a large high-end table, and exquisite decorations everywhere. The room was impeccably flawless, except that it was too dark.

The camera has been lingering on the middle-aged man in a neat formal suit and uniform. His expression appears to be overly respectful, and even his distance from the door is noticeably closer.

"Of course, I told her that you may not be free. You will go on vacation in a while. I noticed that you haven't booked a place to go."

On the table in the lower right corner of the picture, a hand appeared, a hand with slender joints and obviously pampered.However, the skin on that hand was obviously moist, but it looked a little lifeless under the light.

A voice that was especially suitable for this hand rang out in the same low voice: "Go and meet that stupid name, White Town, go there."

The camera backed out from the window the same way, swaying all the way up, passing countless beautiful scenery in the sky.

This is a pleasing shot, the duration is not long, the color is very warm, it seems that the whole world is full of spring, but everyone here finds that they can't keep their attention on this beautiful shot, and their minds seem to be unable to get rid of the lifeless the sound of.

"That's weird," many audience members asked a shadow in their minds when they were relaxing on their chairs, "That voice doesn't sound charming at all. Of course, the sound quality is very nice, but... I don't know about that voice. What does it look like?"

The camera descends and descends quietly into a small white house.

Next, the director effectively showed several hidden thorny relationships in front of everyone through a series of fast-paced and completely redundant shots.

"I don't know--I don't know, I don't know why we have to go to such a banquet." The corners of the lips of the woman with black curly hair in light pink were tightly pursed, her muscles were tense, and her whole body conveyed dissatisfaction. Misunderstanding-resistant information.

In front of her was an equally well-dressed man, tall and well-trimmed, he looked like a man who would wear a gentlemanly smile anytime, anywhere, but not now, he looked more like A violent beast is patrolling the territory restlessly.

He said impatiently: "You should understand, Xiaoqing, you grew up with her, you know her character very well, if we don't go, we will only face an even more embarrassing situation."

The black-haired woman looked at him helplessly, she seemed about to collapse: "Jia Shu, it's my fault, I shouldn't be with you—"

"Stop talking stupid things." The man took a step back subconsciously, and retreated himself to a distance that seemed more subtle. He turned his eyes away: "This is the end of the matter, don't talk stupid things anymore."

The camera cuts away again.

"She's not a good person, don't be stupid." In a well-tended garden, a middle-aged woman was pruning flower branches, while chatting happily with another old woman: "Who knows where her money came from? Inheritance? Don't be silly. I've never heard of any rich relatives. She's not Sheng Xiaoqing. She's just a country girl. I heard she's for the Li family." The eldest son, you know, his father just died, and he is very rich now."

"It's not good to talk about others behind their backs, Ah Jing, we're just going to enjoy the banquet."

The conversation was interrupted by a cat that darted in, leaped across the garden, onto the roof, and into another house.

The dark bathroom was lit up, and someone showed a wild smile at the mirror: "Ready? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a fortune—"

The director handled this long series of clips very rhythmically, neatly, without any sloppiness, conveying the necessary information and full of suspense.

"That's right, this is indeed a mystery film." The audience started to murmur in their hearts. Not all audiences just came to see the stars, and the audience of mystery films is wider than the public statistics. Many, even loyal audiences of romance movies, it is difficult to firmly reject a good-looking reasoning movie.

In this not too long clip, everyone found a familiar feeling.

It's not so bluff and mysterious, the acting skills of the actors are very content, and they really support this tense atmosphere. If it is less, it will be boring, and if it is more, it will be exaggerated. Everyone seems just right.

Even Big D, who had a good impression of Zhu Jue after watching "The Legend of Heroes", couldn't help admiring the performances of these actors.

The undercurrent in the banquet is also very well done.The actors didn't have many lines, and everyone said very short words, but the meeting of eyes, the small language of body, and the director's camera, everyone sorted out several relationship lines without any obstacles.

"This girl is going to die." Li Huanhuan was lucky enough to win the premiere ticket in the previous company event, and she was sitting in the premiere hall with the big D at this time. She looked at the focus of the camera, a perm with wavy hair The girl in a high-end dress, her eyes are very pale, a little unstable, and even her sweet smile is a bit exaggerated: "She snatched Li Jiashu, and then Li Jiashu fell in love with Sheng Xiaoqing, and the inheritance seems to be still Snatched from others, love, vendetta, wealth, this girl has a full flag."

Halfway through the banquet, the fragile and stable situation formed by the interweaving of these relationships completely collapsed. No one knew who brought it up first, anyway, they blamed each other, and then the girl ran away.

"Where's Shushu?" Sheng Xiaoqing wiped away tears and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I don't know, she ran away, she should still be in a certain room, anyway, she does this every time." Li Jiashu sat at the other end of the diagonal line in the room, and replied dejectedly.

"I have to go find her. She is emotionally unstable, and someone needs to take care of her." Sheng Xiaoqing stood up and left the room with the support of another person.

Everyone knew what she would find.

Undoubtedly, a corpse.

With the body lying on the front steps, dew dotted her hair, she looked as if she had fallen asleep.

"Books—books!"

In the picture, Sheng Xiaoqing's collapsed appearance looks particularly moving, but even with the light bathed, the audience still focused their attention on another dark and intersecting place.

A few faint rays of light escaped from the window lattice, like a slanted light curtain, and a face appeared and disappeared at the junction of light and darkness.

"Sure enough, no matter what kind of shot it is, the director loves this face very much." Big D recognized the owner of this face at a glance, and he even enjoyed admiring the face that looked particularly deep under the effect of interlacing light and shadow facial features.

This is a close-up shot with a very subtle intention. Unlike film critics and professionals, the audience is more instinctively perceiving.

"He doesn't look like a big brother anymore." Li Huanhuan was a little surprised: "It's obviously a light and dark background effect..." It's obviously the same face, which made her crazy when she was taking pictures on the street yesterday. But it didn't arouse her much madness, and she could even find the most accurate adjectives in her mind to describe this face: "He looks—well, it looks much deeper."

The looming light source in the picture is actually warm light, but even in the warm light, his expression looks a bit gloomy and withdrawn. He doesn't seem to like this poor light source on his face so much, but even so There is no intention of avoiding it at all. He has not appeared in many scenes so far, but it does not delay the audience's interpretation of his character.

Aloof, impatient with people, the opposite of amiable, and doesn't seem like a gentle person either.

Many people adjusted their sitting postures one after another, waiting for his response when facing so many doubts and questions under such circumstances.

"A passer-by." His eyes flicked across the faces of people with various expressions in front of him without warmth, and then stopped on the corpse. He seemed to click his tongue and said something with clear syllables.

"unlucky."

Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, the audience let out a series of exclamations that were almost breath-sounding.