I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Chapter 62: What do you mean, this **** ad!

This is a thrilling suspense movie.

The subtitles at the beginning of the movie seem scattered. Li Qing, Lu Yuan, and Wei Wuji, the names of these three people almost dominate all the staff...

Of course, there are scattered employees. Of course, they don't seem to be that important.

"What the **** is this editing!"

"Yes, this technique... is too outdated..."

"Why don't you add any sound effects? It's so quiet?"

"I heard that Lu Yuan is a very talented arranger, why not add some sound effects to his movies?"

"Yes……"

"It seems to be another "magic film"..."

When the opening subtitles began, most of the audience began to whisper...

Except for Lu Yuan and Lu Yihong, the audience is very unfamiliar with the names of these other people. In addition, the fonts are getting bigger and bigger, but there is no sound effect that suits the scene, so from the beginning, it revealed the taste of a bad movie. .

Some people became disappointed.

This group of people was recommended by Mr. Chen Guanxiong to watch the movie.

In addition to supporting them, they still really want to see what kind of movie a movie made by only one actor looks like.

The forms of expression of literary films are very diverse.

There are crazy ways, and introverted ones.

Of course, no matter what the form, at least a little can be seen from the prologue.

They thought it was a slightly different literary film, but after seeing the subtitles and editing techniques, they closed their eyes...

Sure enough, is it a new director, out-of-the-box actor, and a bad film composed of low-cost investment?

I would not have come if I knew it.

Of course, there are some people who are not disappointed, but they are watching around.

They are fans of An Xiao, and their purpose of buying tickets is not to watch the movie but to see An Xiao.

They imagined that An Xiao suddenly appeared after the movie was over, and then they became one of the ten lucky viewers, and then they got the autographed photos to be favored by the goddesses...

This is their main purpose.

As for the movie?

Even if you shoot it as shit, it's their business.

Does it affect?

Do not!

It doesn't affect at all.

One million investment, can you see what shocking film...

Ha ha!

However, when the subtitles were over, and suddenly there was a "Newbuck" to help you set foot on the pinnacle of your life, everyone was shocked!

This……

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"Ayuan, I said that I shouldn't save that 20,000 yuan... the subtitles inserted are really a bit stiff!"

"Ahem, ahem, we are here to watch the movie, not the subtitles."

"Then what do you mean by inserting the "Newbuck" suit so big? We are a literary film, not a commercial film..."

"Cough, cough, isn't Wang Jinxue going to sponsor..."

"Ayuan, you... so I said that I shouldn't save the 20,000 yuan. How can the sponsored subtitles cover half of the screen? You... are you too low-grade?"

"Cough, cough, don't the funds be used on the blade."

"..." Fatty Wei opened his mouth. He wanted to scold his stingy boss and force the crew, but then when he thought that he was also pissed, he swallowed it after thinking about it, feeling embarrassing.

Inside the VIP box.

"Axue..."

"Lu! Far away! This! Bastard! Damn! Ah!"

When Wang Zhenxue watched the advertisement of her own clothing suddenly appeared in the prologue, and inserted it in such a levelless and extremely blunt way, she almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, and she trembled with anger.

At this moment, Wang Jinxue wanted to leave the VIP box and ran to the front row, ignoring everyone's shocked eyes and kicking Lu Yuan fiercely!

Don't even want to be a lady or a lady!

This person is really...

I asked you to insert ads, but I didn't let you insert them so brainlessly!

you……

Can't you do it with art?

If it goes out, how do you still let me see people?

The movies I invest in, the ads I put in...

I……

Your face is almost lost by you!

"..."

An Xiao took a deep breath.

Suddenly I can't describe my feelings.

This Nima...

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"This is a bad movie, no! This is not a bad movie, it's a bad movie that is worse than the domestic bad movie, as you can see from the editing of the prologue!"

"I originally thought that although this movie has inherent disadvantages in all aspects, it can at least be of the level of a bad domestic film, but now it seems that I really think too much..."

Several film critics hiding in the last row have already begun to record the look and feel of the film in their notebooks, and even a few have stood up and prepared to leave.

It's midnight now!

Going to watch this kind of speechless film in the middle of the night, isn't this a waste of time?

In case the plot is hotter, don’t you make people vomit?

Cheating, this is!

But just when they were about to leave...

"Huh? It seems you can still see it?"

"Although the subtitles are really bad, but the content seems to be OK at the beginning? At least it's not messy?"

"..."

Just when the subtitles were over, the flickering light shone on the big screen, and when Lu Yihong's gray-headed face appeared on the big screen, several people were taken aback, and then sat down.

At this time, the editing is not rough, but very sophisticated. At the same time, Lu Yihong's expression of some temporary amnesia when he just woke up made everyone's eyes bright. With the faint light of the lighter, it gave the whole movie an inexplicable tension Breath.

The audience, who had been noisy at first, their voices became strangely lighter after seeing this scene. After a few minutes, no one was noisy anymore.

No matter what form the audience comes to the cinema, they are staring at the screen at this moment.

They feel that this movie does not seem to be the bad domestically produced film they imagined.

It seems that there is a little meaning.

Although Fatty Wei seems a little unlearned, he still has full control over the director's professional knowledge and the lens feel is quite good.

Lu Yihong's acting skills are also completely online, that touch of exhaustion, that touch of pressure and tension, and even every breath is just right, exciting.

Sometimes nervousness can be contagious.

As soon as the atmosphere was rendered, coupled with a small sound of sand, the entire depressed and claustrophobic place was fully controlled.

Lu Yihong turned on the lighter and searched for a way to survive in the small coffin. As the plot progressed, suspense approached one after another, hope and disappointment, disappointment turned into despair, despair and endless hope...

The performance itself is an art form, but after hearing Lu Yihong’s more and more solemn gasps, some audience members found that their hearts began to thump.

They actually have an immersive feeling.

Even, they feel that this is a real record rather than a movie.

"I originally thought that Lu Yihong relied on his appearance to eat, but I didn't expect that he has this acting skills!

"Compared with a few years ago, Lu Yihong has completely controlled the essence!"

"Although the movie was only twenty minutes in the beginning, this movie shocked me!"

"I have a hunch that if the second half of this movie doesn't collapse, Lu Yihong may become popular again!"

"There are also two directors, one is Lu Yuan, the other is Wei Wuji, these two people, I am afraid that they will start a storm in the future Chinese film industry..."

Zhou Shuai scribbled film reviews, and he was very excited.

He even forgot that Lu Yuan and Fatty Wei were taking photos with their mouths gagged in socks.

He even forgot the smell of the socks.

Now, there are only movies in his eyes and the unspeakable feeling in his heart!

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Half an hour ago.

"Director Zhang, this movie clip is simply shit..."

"Lets see."

After half an hour, there was a sudden silence.

"Director Zhang, what do you think?"

"It's hard to believe that this was filmed by a newcomer. Although it has only been less than half an hour, I have seen the old tricks. The director is Lu Yuan?"

"Yes."

"Where is the deputy director?"

"Wei Wuji."

"Wei Wuji...The son of Wei Changjun?"

"Yes."

"I understand……"

"Combining these two people, I'm afraid there will be a little qualitative change in this movie."

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