Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

When "The Matrix" finally completed the final filming process under Carl's high attention, the entire crew, from the director to the scene manager, breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone can feel Carl.Al's concern for this film, since the establishment of D&M Company, there has never been any film that has touched the heart of the young president like this film.

Unlike the previous style of completely letting go of the filming and post-production of the film and letting the person he likes to play freely, "The Matrix" can be said to be completed under Karl's supervision.

Of course, this is not to say that Carl has too much to say during the filming process, but even if Carl doesn't say a word, as long as he sits on the set and concentrates his eyes on the actors, ignoring the surrounding environment. As it happened, everyone could tell from his expression and body language how much he valued this movie.

The actor playing the leading role is a fledgling young man, and the special nature of sci-fi movies means that the actor's acting skills are not the focus, so even he himself does not understand how he got the role.

——Being Karl.Before Al appointed him as the actor to play the leading role, he was just a part-time model who took some photos, and he had nothing but a pretty handsome face and a well-proportioned figure.

And everyone knows that his only advantages are not worth mentioning in the entertainment industry.

But Carl.Al has a miraculously good eye for casting, as proven in countless films and TV shows in the past, so the gift package just fell on the young man's head, leaving him dizzy Confused, he staggered into the pit of "The Matrix".

Why do you say this movie is a big pit?

Because Neo—yes, the leading actor happens to have the same name as the character he plays, and Neo quite doubts that this is one of the reasons why he was chosen as the leading actor—was accepted by Carl.After Al's careful explanation, he still has a little understanding of what the movie is trying to express.

Judging from the script he got, the movie only narrates a very imaginative worldview in the first hour or so, and after this hour, the whole movie is full of inexplicable fighting and nervousness. Conversations, and aimless pursuits.

Considering that the screenwriter of this movie is very likely (almost certain) is Carl.Al, Neo wisely didn't say what was in his heart.

Young Mr. Al didn't seem to care much what he thought either.

"Everything you know is false," he said. "In the first part of the movie, you realize that the first falsehood, the world you originally lived in, is false; in the second part, you realize that the second The first kind of falsehood, that is, the ideal you pursue after leaving the world you originally lived in is false; the third part, you recognize the third falsehood, that is, the whole represented by you is false.”

"This is not the story of 'Neo' at all." Neo boldly said, "Being a dispensable male protagonist who can be replaced at any time does not seem to be a particularly pleasant experience. Why do you let 'Neo' die What, Mr. Al?"

"'I' didn't let 'Neo' die." Carl stared at Neo, "It was the 'Prophet' who did that."

When neither speaking nor smiling, young Carl.Al gave Neo a very strange feeling, as if the person sitting opposite him at the moment was not the Karl he knew at all.Al was not at all the screenwriter who was still using a series of contradictory and contradictory words to describe the movie world to him just now, but a completely unfamiliar existence.

He looked as if he had just come out of a party, in a dark blue suit and a bright red tie, with an uncharacteristically peaceful and tired look on his face—if Neo was allowed to say anything he wanted for a moment. What he thought, he wanted to say, such a Mr. Al is really full of strange temptations.

Like a dry well covered with moss at dusk.

You want to clean off the moss and wait for the sun to rise and fill it with golden light like running water; you want to just plunge in and rot in the slippery mud.

Mr. Little Al usually does not give people such associations, and he has never left such a tactile experience with a wet fishy smell.He is more like a dry and warm towel where anyone who is disturbed and frightened can find comfort.

So Neo took this as an illusion with such peace of mind, and let this illusion occupy his senses.

"Why did you write such a story and make a movie of it, Mr. Al?" he asked.

"In the dream of the dreamer, the dreamer wakes up," Karl replied.

Neo finds Mr. Al's words as difficult to understand as the movie he wrote.He felt that he should be the only actor who didn't understand anything from Mr. Al's explanation. This kind of thought made him feel a little ashamed and regretful, but neither of these emotions was too much, after all, he was not a professional actor.

And in any case, as a sci-fi movie full of special effects and fighting, the protagonist of "The Matrix" really doesn't need much acting skills.

As the leading actor, Neo just needs to make himself look like a plaster statue with a blank face most of the time, or hang Wia in mid-air and pose various cool poses in slow motion. The whole shooting process Full of monotonous and boring physical exertion, there is hardly any beauty or interest at all.

Even as the leading actor in this movie, Neo thought that this movie would become D&M's Waterloo after it was made.

Until the moment when Neo dies or is deleted, he stares into the camera lens, trying to show some meaningful micro-expressions on his long-term rigid face.

This scene has been retaken countless times, so that he can't help being distracted. The setting sun is reflected on his sunglasses, which is as dim as a joke.

"In any system, there are always some truths that are free from logic, and these truths are called Godel propositions." Neo remembered the first sentence Karl said to him. It was not a self-introduction, but a complicated definition. "It's in the whole system, but it's something completely out of the system's control. Gödel's thesis recognizes the limits of reason—no reason can know reason beyond what it has in itself."

Neo never understood that tongue-in-cheek explanation, but subconsciously, he smiled at the camera like Carl once did.

"Perfect!" exclaimed the director, shaking with excitement, "You're a genius, Neo!"

"I'm not a genius, it's all thanks to Mr. Al." Neo said sincerely.

After the filming was completed, Neo returned to Detroit, waiting for the day when the film was released.

A lot has happened in between, Lex.Luthor's sudden attack on Superman caused social turmoil, and various controversies, negative comments, speeches and shooting cases came in waves one after another. Neo didn't care much about these. During this period of time, he was invited by the crew to participate in many promotional programs and accepted many interviews.

Mr. Al didn't come, and neither did the leading lady of the movie.Judging from the importance Mr. Al attaches to this movie, this situation is very incredible, but Neo seems to be the only one in the crew who is a little surprised by this.

"Never mind Carl," James told him at the party, "trust me, you'll never know what an Al is thinking. Alexander's an unpredictable guy, and Carl's a nice guy, which is rare, but get rid of After all the likable parts of him, he's not much better than his brother."

Neo very much agrees.

"Do you know Mr. Luther?" He asked curiously, "What kind of person do you think Mr. Luther is?"

"Oh, Luther is even more difficult to describe." James poured himself a glass of beer hard, "I only have one suggestion for you, don't believe Luther's nonsense, no matter how good he said. He is a grain Sweet candy, Neo, but guess what? There's an avalanche hiding under that icing."

The last two stops for the promotion of the film were New York and the Metropolis. When they arrived in New York, the members of the entire promotion team looked very tired.

Mr. Ayre did not participate in the promotion, but he generously sent his most trusted female secretary Wanda. This young red-haired woman has skills even more amazing than her beauty. She is fully responsible for the entire promotion process, arranging all trivial matters Stay organized and manage company affairs remotely at a level of decathlon that would put the vast majority of men in the world to shame.

After setting up his salute in the room, Neo changed into casual attire, planning to take a stroll around this bustling city while the weather was still early.

The hotel they stayed in was located in the busiest neighborhood of Manhattan. The height hundreds of meters above the ground kept them away from all the hustle and bustle. Not far away was the domineering "Stark" sign of the Stark Building.When going down in the sightseeing elevator, it seems to be slowly falling from the sky to the ground-maybe Superman feels the same way when he descends, Neo thought wildly.

He had been shopping on the commercial street for less than 10 minutes when he was startled by screams and shouts.

The atmosphere changed suddenly, as if some huge disaster happened in less than half a minute, causing people to rush out of the building in panic and rush to the street or the roof.

Neo was involuntarily carried out by this outward torrent, and the loud noise made his not sober mind after a long journey even more uncomfortable.Everyone around looked up at the sky, or looked down at the phone. Neo thought for a while, but looked up at the sky without taking out his phone.

His gaze froze.

--really?

——It must be false.

—but what could have caused such an effect?

In the sky atop Stark Tower, a gigantic rift is slowly forming, with weird arcs of black, purple, and shiny electricity intertwined in the rift, like special effects in some magic movie.

"This thing is like a space door." Someone spoke his heart instead of Neo.

And behind that space door... what is it?