The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 122 Movies Huo Yunting Can't Understand (Completed by Riwan)

For a while, Huo Yunting was speechless for a long time.

But the psychiatrist smiled again, "Mr. Huo, I don't think you need to be so anxious. After all, it's just a script."

"If our discussion can really resolve this issue correctly, we might all be able to publish a paper."

Huo Yunting sighed, the help of others is limited after all, and he has to rely on himself in the end.

He stood up and shook hands with the psychiatrist.

"Thank you for your help, doctor, I feel a lot clearer now."

"You're welcome, Mr. Huo. But to be honest, your way of thinking is really terrible."

"If someone really suffers from such a disease in reality, I bet he will completely collapse within two years."

Huo Yunting smiled, "Two years? I think it will collapse after less than one year."

After saying goodbye to the psychiatrist, Huo Yunting went back to the hotel.

The crew of "Mission: Impossible" is rich and powerful, and the logistical support is not bad at all.

Star hotels, luxury private rooms, and TVs.

Compared with the crew of "Crazy Stone", it's a world of difference.

As soon as "Crazy Stone" was mentioned, Huo Yunting couldn't help but think of the 50 he invested in.

"Damn it, this disease has tormented me for so many years, don't let me lose the chain from this critical moment."

I leaned on the bed and watched TV for a while, tuned a few channels at random, and suddenly saw a familiar face.

Look at the label in the lower right corner, "Today's Statement".

Typed a message on the phone and sent it to Liu Yifei: How did the clarification work?
"It's not bad. There are fewer people discussing it now. It's that Song Zude who said that my fans are bullying him online."

Huo Yunting frowned, there are really people who are so shameless.

Then I sent my classic comforting quote: You can't blame the society for a little bit of remorse, and you must learn to comfort yourself when you are alive.

"It's okay, I don't feel bad now. I feel better after seeing the news about Wang Lihong."

Leehom Wang news?

Huo Yunting moved to the computer to search, and took a deep breath.

"Wang Lihong was taken care of by a rich businessman"

"Shock!The Story Between Him and Him"

"Scary!Lawyer letter warning! "

"This Internet is really wonderful."

He doesn't know this buddy named Wang Lihong, but he looks like he has a big nose, and he is a singer.

As for his gossip target, it was Boss Yan of Yulong Group.

Dude, this isn't straight anymore.

This gossip has a nose and an eye, even more fierce than that of Liu Yifei.

Various groups of photos on Tianya prove that Wang Lihong was taken care of at the age of 11 at a price of 6000 million.

But Wang Lihong himself clarified that he didn't know the boss at all.

"It looks like a fake."

Within two seconds of Huo Yunting complaining, he saw various lawyer letters from Yulong Group.

There was some silence for a while.

Liu Yifei's 100% nonsense, this... no comment, no comment.

It's just that I am a little more cautious and anxious in my heart, my status is still not high enough, not high enough to keep Ju.

I still have to work hard.

Not only to cure his own disease, but also to save his own life.

The next day, the scene of Long Wu chasing and killing Yi Sen resumed in Xitang Ancient Town.

Er Gou'er seemed to like the Buddhist bead missile very much, and repeatedly emphasized that Huo Yunting must play well.

His own string of Buddha beads had been re-stringed with a different rope, but one was missing.

The Buddhist beads used for filming were specially customized by Ergouer for him.

There are still eighteen Buddha heads, but their faces are extremely hideous, like eighteen evil arhats.

In order to increase the weight, the beads are filled with lead, and the weight is very suitable.

Huo Yunting smashed it out with a sonorous and forceful voice.

Just listening to it, Tom Cruise panicked in his heart, for fear that he would accidentally hit his skull and knock out a bloody hole.

It's just that my heart is getting more and more passionate about his flying marbles.

As soon as he was free on weekdays, he would surround him and ask questions, completely ignoring Katie's resentful eyes.

In his partner's words, Tom spent more time with Huo Yunting than with himself.

The scenes in Xitang Ancient Town are not too many, and the filming was finished in three or four days, and then I packed up and flew to Shanghai.

Yu Garden, the Bund... A scene followed intermittently, and finally ended with the boss being killed and he canceling the mission on his own.

These are things that Han Sanping fought for little by little.

Even if it is a villain, there must be a bright spot of the villain.

Just one, be handsome.

Don't look at this little old man who also started making literary films in the early days, but his understanding of various popcorn movies is not bad.

After the filming of the movie, Huo Yunting is going back to Peiping.

His trip to the South itself was just for medical treatment, and his guest appearance in "Mission: Impossible" was considered a small episode.

It's just that Tom Cruise was reluctant to part with him, and even proposed to invite Huo Yunting to visit the United States, because he hadn't finished learning the marbles.

Although he was full of sincerity, it was a pity that Huo Yunting was not interested, and he repeatedly waved his hands to express that he would definitely next time.

The helpless Tom Cruise had no choice but to give up, left his contact information, and said that he would call him for advice if he had any questions.

Huo Yunting returned to Beiping, and went back to his small nest in the courtyard. He felt so comfortable in his heart that he couldn't help thinking of buying this courtyard.

Anyway, the house price is not expensive now.

But when he thought that his big head had already been fed to "Crazy Stone", he had no choice but to let go of this idea for now.

After resting at home for a few days, Huo Yunting pondered over Tom's psychiatrist and his suggestions every day.

Forget about Huo Yunting's identity in the dream, and when he wakes up, before the dream is completely forgotten, he quickly recalls the feeling of deceiving himself.

After thinking about it for a long time, this idea is still temporarily shelved.

If his disease was limited to what the psychiatrist described, maybe he would really try it.

But there was another shadow in his dream.

With a long sigh, he packed up his things, took off his shirt, and punched again in the yard.

As soon as the sweat fell, all kinds of distracting thoughts were also discharged together.

"clang clang"

"clang clang"

Withdrawing his fist, he looked at the door, did Huang Bo not bring the key?No, the door is not locked either.

The door opened, and a bearded man with glasses stood outside.

Before he could speak, the man's eyes lit up.

"Hey, this figure is really pretty, it's a pity not to be photographed."

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, the things about Wang Lihong on the Internet flashed through his mind these days.

Bad, is it my turn?
After taking a closer look, he blurted out, "Hey, Teacher Jiang Wen."

"Hello, hello." Jiang Wen laughed happily, shaking his fingers up and down, "You must be Huo Yunting."

"It's me, Teacher Jiang Wen, please come in."

At the Cannes Film Festival, Wang Xiaoshuai told him that there were also Chinese judges at the last film festival, so he paid special attention to Jiang Wen.

His films are really awesome.

I just don't know what's the matter with suddenly looking for me today.

"Your little place is really hard to find. I went around several times from the alleys outside, and I almost lost my way."

Huo Yunting put on his coat and poured two cups of tea, "I am afraid of the paparazzi and the media, so I should stay away."

Jiang Wen was not from Moji, so he took a sip of his tea and took out a script from his bag.

"I came to ask you to star in "The Sun Also Rises."

Huo Yunting's eyes lit up, thinking of whatever he wanted.

If you want to breastfeed, your mother is here; if you want your mother's family, the baby's uncle is here.

A few days ago, he was thinking about acting in more good films to increase his fame and status, and today a famous director came with a script.

"Mr. Jiang Wen greeted Huayi?"

"I'll ask your opinion first." Jiang Wen said cheerfully, "It's second to show you the script. The main thing I want is to see if the big man who can play the role of Xiao Gen'er is real."

Huo Yunting also laughed, without saying a word, he opened the script.

After watching for a while, there was silence.

Why don't you understand this?Is this a combination of four short plays?
"Teacher Jiang Wen, do we have a storyboard script?"

"Yo, you still watch this." Jiang Wen was a little surprised, "It's rare to see actors watching storyboards."

Then he took out the storyboard script from the bag.

Huo Yunting took the storyboard script with a slight frown, glanced at it a few times, his brows relaxed, he could understand this.

After watching the storyboard, I took out the script and watched it again, asking questions from time to time.

Finally closing the script, Huo Yunting understood.

This is a stream of consciousness movie.

"Teacher Jiang Wen, can you let me think about it?"

"That's for sure."

After putting away the script, the two chatted for a while, and Huo Yunting got up to send Jiang Wen away.

Within 10 minutes of Jiang Wen's walk, there was another knock on the door.

"Teacher Jiang Wen, what are you—"

When the door opened, it was Huang Bo. "

"What kind of sauce is it? I don't eat soybean paste either."

Huo Yunting sighed, "Old Huang, Lao Huang, you said that if you came back 10 minutes earlier, you would be able to see Jiang Wen."

"What?!"

"Jiang Wen came just now?!"

Huo Yunting went back to the room to study the script and storyboard, while Huang Bo sat on the ponytail and looked at the sky dully, as if he was thinking about life.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Huo Yunting thought over every word and every shot over and over again.

There are too many metaphors.

It can even be said that every frame is telling.

Lie gently on the bed, close your eyes, outline each shot from your dream, stitch together, cut, connect...

And then a very abstract film came out.

This level of abstraction is comparable to the short film "An Andalou Dog" from decades ago.

There are only groups of illogical and irrational shots in the film, as well as discordant joints of strange and grotesque images.

He opened his eyes again, quite confused.

He really can't figure out this film, but he dares to guarantee that if this film is made, all kinds of academic and research schools in the film industry will be full of praise for this film.

"Old Huo!"

His window was suddenly opened, and Huang Bo poked his head in, "Will Director Jiang come?"

"Yes."

"Then I won't go, I will wait for him."

ps: Today, every day is achieved, but the codeword assistant swallowed me a chapter, which is a bit uncomfortable.

For me, the degree of difficulty is: add more<rewrite<rewrite text
　In the 360th year of Tianyuan, there was a demon who bullied men and women, bullied others, and did all kinds of evil. Man and God were all angry, and wanted to turn the world into a purgatory.

　　Good news: With the development of the plot, after a few years, the Son of Destiny will lead the confidante to kill the devil.

　　Bad news: Now... I'm the boss...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)