My Artist Is Reborn

Although the original work of Hung Hom is very literary, the narrative is not very strong. It is still very difficult to adapt to a movie. However, under the adaptation of Yang Yizhou, the temperament of the original book is preserved, but the narrative is strengthened. Only now has the red dragonfly.

The skills of Yang Yizhou's top screenwriters in this film are vividly displayed in this film. His perfect cooperation with Xie Gui and the superb acting of the actors completely brought the audience into the plot.

As the film is not ruined, the blink of an eye has passed in an hour and a half, and the story has come to the end.

Cheng Haoxin’s identity was exposed, but she didn’t panic. She sat in the chair of the study room. The sun passed through the pane, and the room was half-bright and half dark, and Cheng Hao’s heart was sitting between the dark and the dark.

She opened the drawer with a box of cigarettes and matches inside, which Zhou Hanyi stayed here.

Since Cheng Yixin decided to separate from him, he returned all the things he had sent back. Only this package of cigarettes was when Zhou Hanyi sent Cheng Xinxin home. He accidentally fell here. Cheng Hao’s heart hesitated for a long time, and finally he did not lose it. But put it in the drawer.

Cheng Haoxin's fingers gently caught the half box of cigarettes.

She remembered Zhou Hanjun's smoking. He leaned under the streetlight, his fingers were smoky, and the lens covered his gaze, but when he looked up and saw himself, the joy that broke out in his gaze, even the stars of the sky. Can't match.

Cheng Haoxin lowered his head as if the whole person had sunk into the darkness.

She shuddered and opened the cigarette case, and smoked a cigarette, which was contained in her lips. Only a few ignitions did not ignite. The light of the match passed over her face, as if to give a glimpse of the fear that the legendary beauty never showed. And regret.

After all, she is just a mortal. When death is about to come, she can't excuse the mortal emotions, but these emotions are too short, just like the moment when the matches are bright and extinguished. It is an illusion.

But the keen film critics still saw it, and their hearts were strongly unbelievable.

This section is not a clipping lens. The lens is firmly facing the face of Cheng Xinxin. Even the angle has not changed. These complicated and difficult emotional changes are all done by the actors themselves. What kind of acting is this?

She did not say a word, but brought all the audience in the scene into the sad atmosphere, the audience has already issued a low sob.

In the end, there was still a match that ignited the cigarette, and the faint fire fell on Cheng Xin’s face.

She didn't suck, but she was stunned, and she didn't know what she thought. Her smile suddenly appeared. She took the cigarette from her lips and dropped a rouge color on the cigarette holder.

She smiled softly and placed the cigarette on the platform.

The lens turned, through the fire, blurred, she came out of the room, the sound of the military boots neatly stepping on the ground, and the sound of guns colliding.

And that ignition light gradually darkened.

Cheng Haoxin’s death was taken with great restraint, as if the director couldn’t bear to see such a peerless beauty dead under the gun of the neon army. However, this kind of blankness made the audience more and more aware of this history. The thick and sad.

When the darkness faded again, it was already old Zhou Hanjun. He sat in a courtyard, and the spring was bright, and he could hear the sounds of laughter and playfulness of the children.

His expression was peaceful, as if with a smile, he muttered, "I finally liberated, I don't know if you saw it, but it doesn't matter, I will help you see this day."

The lens was far away, and the blazing sunlight fell on the side of him, as if it had gathered into a graceful figure.

At the same time, the ending song sounded and the cast member appeared on the screen.

The audience came back, and many people rubbed their tears on their faces. Then, the entire theater burst into applause.

The applause lasted for a minute.

This is the highest praise for all cast members.

Xie guided wiped his eyes and led the main creation to the stage and was interviewed by reporters.

The reporters scrambled to hand forward the microphone. Whether it was the quality of the film or the reaction of the audience, it has proved the success of the film. Without surprise, this will be the best movie in China this year.

In addition to the reporters, the film critic on the scene is also very excited. Many film critics have issued a brief comment on their own Weibo number, without exception, they are all good.

Some film critics have boldly predicted that the box office of Hung Hom will exceed 4 billion, becoming another masterpiece of Xie.

The masters on the stage finally put down their hearts, especially Wesley, who looked like a red light. Although he was very confident about Hung Hom at the time of shooting, but now the audience's reaction far exceeds his expectations, which makes him even more excited. If Hung Hom is as predicted by the film critics, he is very likely With this film, I will win the best actor of the Golden Awards next year and completely stand the position of the actor.

This kind of anticipation made Wesson's propaganda more and more powerful, full of enthusiasm, frequent verses, and made a splash at the premiere.

Wesley was full of enthusiasm, and Fu Wei, who was sitting under the stage, was uncomfortable.

Fu Xiao smiled stiffly and accepted the baptism of all kinds of eyes around him. He could guess what these people were thinking. It was nothing more than ridiculing his eyes. He even lost such a big watermelon and let Wei Siwei give him a leak.

Fu Yan’s gaze with a touch of hatred, looking at Guo Wenyuan standing next to Wei Siwei, hate to gnash his teeth, he never thought about it, he was driven out of the Hung Hom crew because of his own reasons, but to do it all I blame Guo Wenyuan.

If Guo Wenyuan did not complain to Sheng Dong, he would not leave the Hung Hom crew. Now he stands on the stage and accepts the compliments of the reporters. The worship of the audience is his own.

Thinking of this, he quickly turned his head and looked at the one who was sitting on the side of the road. "He said, thank you today, why are you crying?"

One hearted person with a stiff face and tears on the stage.

In fact, one person really has two brushes. When he came in, he noticed Guo Wenyuan and found that his face had changed. The former phase of death had disappeared and turned into a rich and blessed face.

When I first looked at the photos, I was not so obvious. Now I see each other with my own eyes. I am more and more confused. It seems that I am being robbed by the devil. This kind of good face is not too much for the birth of a good man.

He was puzzled and finally could only bear a spell.

This is what his master left for him, and he can see through all the authenticity.

However, when one of the minds pinched and ignited the spell, and then opened his eyes and looked at Guo Wenyuan again, he was almost blinked by the dazzling golden light.

I saw that the front row of the main creation position has been completely covered by the thick merits, even people can not see clearly.

One mind must be rude.

How much merit is this special?

So the whole process of the film screening, other people were moved by the movie, and the one-hearted person was screamed by the golden light, and it was useless to close his eyes.

One heart has already regretted it, and I also know that Guo Wenyuan’s identity is not simple, he still gives up.

With this in mind, one minded person began to consider how to lift the deal with Fu Wei.

When Fu Wei saw him look uncertain, he was also anxious. He lowered his voice and said, "How long is it, how can you get the evil spirits out of the house?"

One hearted person frowns his brows. "No."

Fu lived, and then blurted out "What do you say?"

He did not control the volume, and suddenly attracted the attention of the audience nearby. Fu Hao quickly closed his mouth and looked at the people with a bad look.

One hearted person knows that he hates Guo Wenyuan very much. I am afraid that the explanation is unclear. The golden light is too glaring, and the whole person is dizzy. He simply stands up and prepares to leave, and then explains to Fu.

At this point, the host just said that he would pick the audience to ask the masters, and he saw the one who stood up. He didn’t pay attention to Fu Wei sitting next to him. He only saw that the movie had ended so long, the audience still Tears, presumably a loyal fan of the film, so enthusiastically said, "This gentleman, yes, it is you, you are still crying, you should feel very deep about the film, what questions do you want to ask us? Masters?"

As a result, everyone’s eyes are cast on one mind.

One heart and one person suddenly stuck in the same place.

In the position of the front-ranking founder, he is talking to the real person.

The net real person and the sorrowful figure were not at the same time. Although they made fun of it, they were still very good. Later, after he died, he went to the Xiangjiang Festival to pay homage. He even used the Taoism to seduce the soul. He wanted to see this friend again. Who knows that there is no result.

This made Ming Jingzhen very sad. He thought that the soul of the sorrow had dissipated. Under the heartache, he never went to Xiangjiang again.

He never imagined that he did not succeed in the soul, because the soul was shackled in the Xiangjiang Stadium, and after so many years, his soul did not dissipate, but another adventure, reshape the body.

When the Ming and the real people are in a state of turmoil, they are old and ignorant.

Qingyuan Xiaodao did not expect that he was still old-fashioned with Master and curiously asked questions.

Suddenly, it naturally shakes off a pile of black history of the real people.

The net real person looked at the shocked eyes of the disciples, and the whole person was very depressed and suffocated.

He had forgotten it. As a result, the **** was narrow and his memory was good. The things he did when he was young and frivolous, even he had forgotten it, but he was turned over from the corner.

He finally managed to establish an inscrutable image of the Master in the eyes of the disciples, and this is all over.

Clear and eager and angry, urgently need to find something to transfer the topic, just heard the host's question, he quickly pulled the stunned and Qingyuan "going, this is the movie's premiere, saying that what is irrelevant? Focusing on movies is the right thing."

I smiled and didn't poke him.

Mingjing sighed and quickly turned to look at the questioned audience, pretending to be very focused.

However, in the past, he stopped.

Just tearing the tears in one heart and brainstorming to ask a question quickly, just to get rid of this dilemma, suddenly heard a familiar voice in the front row.

"The demon road will pay for my mobile phone"

One heart is cold and can't prevent the most golden piece of light from standing up and standing up with a face that is familiar and makes him avoid it.

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He changed his face and jumped directly from his seat. He jumped flexibly over the top of the audience and rushed outside the theater.

And the net is not to be outdone, the foot is on the gossip, like a gust of wind generally followed.

The two were extremely fast, and the audience next to them only saw two shadows, and then there was only the door that was still shaking.

The reporters did not have time to react, and everyone was sluggish.

Or Xie Gui’s experience was very deep, and he quickly reacted and smiled. “I didn’t expect the audience’s emotions to be so intense, and I was flattered as a director.”

Reporters, what are you talking about? What do the two people say about losing their mobile phones?

The reporters were uncomfortable, but the scene had just happened too fast. They didn’t take pictures, so they could only listen to Xie’s eyes and swear words, but they soon saw Fu Xiao, who had an ugly face next to his heart.

The reporters were bright.

It turns out that the big news is here. It seems that Fu Wei left the crew and there is an inside story. This is a spoiler.

Fu Yan feels the reporters' eyes like a searchlight. He has already guessed what his headline tomorrow is, but he clearly said nothing, and he ran like a ghost.

But he was arguing, and finally he became a word.

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