I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Some literary films are plain and unremarkable, and they get highlights from some small fresh dialogue flavors and renderings.

Some literary and artistic films have a big break, and they have a big climax from the beginning, which directly shocks people's hearts.

"Buried alive" does not belong to either of these two.

It follows a suspenseful route, which can be said to be a horror, but not a horror.

From the beginning, I grasped the human heart in a claustrophobic space with limited space, and then controlled it layer by layer, from the dispute between human nature and various plots, and satirized some people and some things with an extremely suggestive and obscure technique. ...

The original "Buried Alive" is very sharp.

Lu Yuan’s version of "Buried Alive" has made some changes, the irony method has been slightly changed to make it conform to the norms of Chineseism, bringing out some humanity in the desperate situation, making the sense of despair less. a little.

However, Lu Yihong's acting skills gradually turned into a crazy way, and he began to fall into a way of expression that made Lu Yuan think he was crazy...

"what!"

"Isn't it for making this movie, Lu Yihong really experienced this feeling of being buried?"

"Oh my God, he has a nosebleed, wait, look at his hand, it's not plasma at all, it's not fake, it's a real wound..."

"What is he doing with the knife? Want to cut off his fingers?"

"Oh my God, Lu Lu won't really cut it, right, I haven't heard Lu Lu's voice recently, maybe he really..."

"Wow!"

There was a burst of screams in the cinema, which was so quiet and somewhat depressed, and several girls sitting in the back row covered their mouths, their faces turned pale.

Lu Yihong's acting skills are very real, and even scary!

Moreover, ordinary people can distinguish fake wounds from real wounds, and they must be bloody.

Fatty Wei seems to be a bit nasty. He deliberately put a lens on Lu Yihong's wounded hand. Although it seems not to be **** and disgusting, it has a **** feeling. It is not bloody, but it seems to smell. The smell of blood.

Full of realism!

At the same time, the pupils of Lu Yihong in the movie are full of bloodshot eyes, and the whole person is extremely tired, but he is constantly breathing and unable to sleep, so everything makes people feel a sense of reality.

Even Lu Yuan sat in the front row and stared at it!

Although I didn't feel how ruthless Lu Yihong was when filming, when he was watching a movie, Lu Yuan felt a madness coming to his face!

Obviously he was a normal person, and he knew in his heart that Lu Yihong was only performing, but his crazy acting skills suffocated him.

Be good!

This product, the acting is really amazing!

Fatty Wei looked at a few pale-faced girls from time to time, and he showed a triumphant smile.

This is very comfortable!

He is satisfied with his shooting and performance techniques, and thinks this is an art.

When I become a great director in the future, I will shoot some banned films...

I want to let you people know what crazy expressions are!

What is the ultimate of art!

Hey, Lao Lu's acting skills are okay. For that kind of movie, let Lao Lu be the starring!

As for sitting next to him, Qian Zhong, who looked very thin, was stunned by the shock.

The fledgling young man was deeply shocked.

With a one million investment, such a detailed movie can be made!

amazing!

It's amazing!

Then he looked at Lu Yuan!

He originally thought that this "remote" entertainment company was a scam leather bag company, and Lu Yuan was a scam boss, but he didn't expect the pictures to be so delicate.

At this moment, he felt very honorable!

After all, he is also an employee inside!

Even, inexplicably, he began to admire Lu Yuan a little.

So, if your own "Wanderer" is released, what kind of movie will it be?

He looked forward to it!

Even this anticipation dilutes the gloomy feeling of scripts sold at low prices.

………………………………

"You can't say it?"

"Hmph, I just want to see what this unlearned and skillless kid can shoot. Before the wings are hard, I will learn to make movies!"

"Old Wei, why bother with him, he is our son after all..."

"These are two different things, I never taught him any crooked ways!"

"Old Wei, your era is over, and the future is an era of blooming flowers. Do you have to make him as obsessed with the main theme as you?"

"Humph!"

"I watched this movie quite well. Although the performance method deviated from the academic school, it also has its own new way."

"Barely qualified!"

In an unattended corner, a middle-aged couple looked at the big screen. Among them, the chubby middle-aged man had a straight face and a little disdain, but his eyes were staring at the big screen seriously.

"Look, if you use this technique more progressively, the plot will not break up. Now the process of the divergence period of the plot in these few seconds is really a failure..."

"Look... the tension of the lens is really a shortcoming..."

A critical sentence came out of his mouth.

But in the eyes, a bit of sorrowful emotion was revealed. Although this emotion was well concealed, the woman had already seen it completely.

My son has grown up!

"Let me recommend it in the circle, how about?"

"Don't go! Otherwise, this kid thought I would agree with him, maybe he would really fly!" The middle-aged man shook his head.

"..."

…………………………

A good movie has an end after all.

Before a lot of things ended, there was always a little bit of sorrow.

When the yellow sand invaded the coffin, Lu Yihong only screamed and struggled crazily. The blood stained the yellow sand. The red eyes were accompanied by hope, despair, and hope again appeared in despair. Everything was accompanied by irony and noness. Transformed in the irony.

His roar was like a wild beast.

The lens also becomes bright and dark, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

"Sorry……"

When the three words "Sorry" fell on the phone, the people in the whole theater felt as if they were shocked by something deep in their hearts, and several people burst into tears subconsciously.

The yellow sand eroded Lu Yihong's body, and the air became thinner and thinner.

There is no light.

The lighter went out, the phone light dimmed, the gasp sound became heavier, and the sand penetrated into his nose, covering half of his body...

His eyes were flushed, angry, and stubborn.

He chose to believe in everything, but everything deceived him like a joke.

Time goes by little by little...

The atmosphere is getting denser, more tense, and crazier.

Struggling, roaring, crying, uncomfortable, dark, light...

Everything meets at this moment!

A strange sound made everyone's heart tangled.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

On the other side of the phone, there seemed to be crying and apology...

In the movie theater, a few girls with poor psychological endurance cried out on the spot. They felt that the movie was too dark. Although the boys didn't respond much, they were extremely uncomfortable deep in their throats and they couldn't swallow!

Everyone watched this film attentively...

They are waiting for the final outcome.

At this moment, no one thinks this is a bad film...

At this moment, everyone is immersed in hope and despair...

When everyone felt that everything was about to end, the movie screen was dark, and then a strange light appeared, as if the coffin lid was opened...

It seems to be a new life, and it seems to be a dream.

But when the lights came on, the movie ended.

then……

There is no more.

There was a suspense at the end...

Very strange, the movie that should have ended, the scene where everyone should have left, but few people left, everyone stared at the screen, and it felt weird...

"I'm going out first."

"Ok."

Wang Jinxue closed her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

An Xiao had complicated eyes and left the VIP room under the **** of several bodyguards.

She still has her own job, which is to fulfill her promise on Weibo.

However, when she came out, she found that everyone did not feel that excitement, and the atmosphere was too depressed...

"Hello everyone, this is An Xiao...Today, I..."

When An Xiao uttered these words, the scene was silent for a while.

Suddenly, An Xiao felt very out of place, and then a few fans with red eyes stood up and looked around in excitement but cautiously and walked towards An Xiao for fear of interrupting this moment...

After getting the autographed photo, they did not imagine the people clamoring, cheering, or screaming, but left the cinema in a low-key manner after the group photo, and only after leaving the cheers...

An Xiao felt a little weird after watching the audience who stood up and walked towards him.

There is a feeling that my fans have become Lu Yuan's fans...

…………………………

"how about it?"

"The rare small-cost boutique, although the box office is unpredictable, but the reputation is definitely not too low."

"Is Lu Yuan the screenwriter... This young man is amazing."

"Yes, I have heard of "To Alice", this young talent is really extraordinary!"

"Tomorrow is the first day of box office announcement, right?"

"Yes!"

"Am looking forward to."

"me too."