I make a thriller, it's God chasing and feeding

Chapter 120 [Good, good]

"There are horror movies all over the place. I haven't seen them. I really haven't seen them."

"How about going to have a supper after reading it?"

"How many seats are we in?"

"Mine is baked milk, all sugar and less ice."

"Going to play badminton tomorrow..."

……

In the theater, people entered the theater one after another.

Some people are looking for seats, some are sharing milk tea after sitting down, some are discussing activities after watching the movie...

Throughout the auditorium, there are all kinds of voices.

A piece of peace and beauty.

But this time, Lu Zhengyi and the others didn't look at them every time someone came in like last time.

The three of them sat in the corner, just like the three little quails, without looking up, silently looking down at the phone... the main interface.

Yes, they were not playing, they were just staring at the desktop of the phone in a daze.

After waiting for a while, the commercials in the cinema ended and gradually began, and the lights dimmed, before the three of them put away their phones and raised their heads again.

The surrounding voices also gradually quieted down.

But after all, it is a full-screen movie, and it is basically impossible to achieve an absolute movie-watching experience.

There are bound to be some people who make voices unconsciously.

Or take a mobile phone and shake it randomly, take pictures randomly, or even turn off the flash or adjust the brightness of the screen,
Or just watch and start calling,

Or eat a little snack 'Kacha Kacha...'

Quiet, but not completely quiet.

"Oh, she's so poor."

"I finally got out of the hospital, and I still want to reunite with my daughter."

"It turned out to be entangled."

Soon, as the movie gradually entered the plot.

Some people began to discuss the plot unconsciously.

Although the voice was lowered, it didn't work in this fairly quiet range.

Lu Zhengyi sat in the back and heard it very clearly.

"It's okay, baby, it's time to turn against the wind later."

Later, someone beside her comforted, "I'm familiar with this."

Isn't that right, a poor mother, running around for her daughter's safety.

But then, the perspective in the movie screen changed, and it came to six years ago.

"It turns out that Li Ruonan was still a counterfeit fighter in the beginning."

"Remember this statue. I think it's a foreshadowing. It should be that they accidentally drove over it, and then got entangled. Many grass-headed gods in Taicheng are like this."

"I think something is wrong with this village."

The voices of discussion gradually increased.

Lu Zhengyi didn't go to the movies at all, his attention was only on these audiences.

He could see and hear the slightest movement around them.

This is relatively normal.

When watching a movie with other people, I can't help but discuss it with the people next to me.

There are fewer people in the hall, but the sound is actually good.

But when there are more people, the sound will be more complicated.

Yes, it's normal.

Lu Zhengyi kept a smile on his face and clenched his fists.

"Ah, why did she sacrifice her daughter?"

"Ah..."

"If you don't offer sacrifices and participate in the ceremony, they won't be able to get in and shoot, right?"

"That's not right, that's her daughter!"

"After all, they don't think this is real, they all think it's fake."

I have to say, it is really reasonable.

In the previous life, when watching Lu Zhengyi's film here, many people felt that something was wrong with the heroine.

But now, when the actor changes, the editing style changes.

In this audience, there are still people who are willing to speak for her.

"Didn't everyone say that you can't go in? Speechless."

"If you don't go in, there will be no plot."

"Horror movies, how can you not die."

Slowly, the plot came to the cave.

And many voices are gradually disappearing.

They gradually understood what the heroine Li Ruonan was provoking.

Probably also understood how Chen Letong was entangled.

It turned out that as early as six years ago, she was sold by her own mother.

But thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem right.

After all, Chen Letong has been living peacefully for six years, why he was fine for six years, but was taken home by his mother, and immediately a bunch of bad things came out.

This kind of thoughtful question made some people gradually lose their protection for her.

Yan Zhi is not necessarily reasonable.

Afterwards, Lu met a wandering god, used his daughter to prevent disasters, invited the god in Zhoucang temple, and the statue turned around...

With the development of the plot, the auditorium really began to quiet down.

Everyone is watching the movie, so naturally there is no extra sound.

At this time, Lu Zhengyi finally let go of his clenched fist, and nodded in satisfaction.

OK, just look in.

"Sorry, I lied to you."

"If you don't want to read on, please try to think of three things you like in your mind."

"From now on, please close your eyes..."

On the screen, Li Ruonan's face suddenly pressed close to the camera.

At the same time, the screen changed and came to the memory of the great lama in Yuncheng.

"Director Lu, why don't you leave the stage first."

At this moment, Chu Renmei's very soft voice sounded in Lu Zhengyi's ear, "Someone recognized you, I heard the people in the front few seats."

These words made him startled.

Looking at the position Chu Renmei said, sure enough, a few people in the front row just turned their heads and glanced this way.

"Old Zhang, it's time to go."

Without hesitation, Lu Zhengyi said something to Zhang Yu who was sitting next to him.

"what?"

Zhang Yu didn't understand.

But Lu Zhengyi had already stood up, looked at his waist, and walked outside avoiding other people's eyes.

If they didn't see it, if he stayed, he would stay.

But now the people in this scene are quiet, and they have all seen it, so they can't stay.

Once Lu Zhengyi left, Zhang Yu and Xu Feng could only follow behind.

Before leaving the auditorium, he glanced back at the few people he recognized.

Fortunately, they also focus on movies.

It was pitch black, and they didn't recognize who left the scene first.

"What's wrong? Director Lu."

As soon as he walked out of the auditorium, Zhang Yu asked.

"I was recognized, let's go quickly."

Lu Zhengyi smiled and quickened his pace, "This film is almost over, so we have to leave quickly."

"By the way, I just heard that someone inside wants to eat supper, shall we buy some too? Celebrate."

"I'm looking at today's posture, good! Tomorrow's hot search is expected!"

The two people behind were helpless, but they could only follow quickly.

However, the pace of the three of them leaving was brisk.

And shortly after Lu Zhengyi and the others left, the movie entered the curtain, and when the credits were released, the lights came on.

But in the audience, no one made a sound.

They all sat there with ugly faces.

Their faces were not the kind that turned pale with fright after seeing the old corpse in the mountain village.

but a kind of...

"It's really bad luck."

After a while, someone couldn't help but make a sound.

This sound is like pressing the start button.

Others also spoke up.

"I'm super, the quality of this film is too low!"

"What kind of spicy chicken director, what kind of spicy chicken film."

"Oh my god, it gave me goosebumps all over my body. The last one is casting a curse on the audience, right? No... watching a movie and interacting with it?"

"Scared me to death, it's over, dog, I can't sleep again tonight."

"Absolutely, I finally got out of Chu Renmei, and now I'm in the Great Black Buddha Mother. Hey, no, it seems that the Great Black Buddha Mother has not appeared a few times, so it should be Li Ruonan? But...she is human, this film is quite scary, but where is the scariness?"

On a hot day, a group of people rubbed their arms and stood up.

It's like little bugs crawling on that arm.

Some people bluntly said it was bad luck, some complained, and some directly scolded.

"Damn, run away!"

"It's the director, otherwise why would you leave early!"

"I just said that the man is about the same size as that in the interview video!"

And the people who recognized Lu Zhengyi were so regretful that the scene was blue.

Almost, almost blocked people here!

"Well, do you still have supper?"

"It's a fart, such an unlucky movie, is there any temple nearby this night, no, I have to go to worship, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"I kind of understand why people with religious beliefs are advised not to watch it and just curse the audience. There's no one else."

"Youyou, why don't you invite me to watch such a film during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"No, the more you think about it for a while, the more angry you get, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you lose. I have to give a bad review!"

As the audience walked out of the theater.

On the major platforms, like an old corpse in a mountain village, a large number of negative reviews began to emerge.

[Spicy Chicken Li Ruonan, I thought you were a good person at first! 】

【Fuck, what about the part about fighting ghosts that the director mentioned?That's all? 】

[Dog force marketing account, random analysis, is this film for the Mid-Autumn Festival? (Vomited)】

[She's really a bitch...a woman who doesn't look like she looks, forget it!Li Ruonan is a bitch! (swearing loudly)]

[Five-star praise, this film continues the style of the director’s previous film, it’s well shot, I hope everyone can watch it~ (smile)]

[Don't watch if you especially believe in religious gods!This is no longer a question of fear or fear! (Major warning!)]

……

I have to say that the popularity of Lu Zhengyi and his crew has really increased a lot.

At the end of the last film, there were only more than 600 negative reviews, but this time there are already more than 2000, and the rate of increase is still continuing.

"Good good."

At home, Lu Zhengyi was carrying a skewer of roasted pork belly, stuffing it into his mouth while looking at the tablet, "It's late at night, everyone is still so energetic."

Now he can empathize with how Writer Yu laughed when he created those stories.

"Come on, Ah Yong, eat this, this tonic!"

He even made a skewer of grilled leeks for the little black cat next to him.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, have you noticed that netizens seem to be scolding Li Ruonan, but no one is scolding Dahei Buddha's mother? What does this mean?"

Xu Feng held a tofu with green onions in his mouth, and was flipping through the comments beside him.

"Be deceived."

Zhang Yu felt a little regretful, "However, no one makes analysis posts."

"Is it true that no one can see the details we buried?"

"If not, let's write it ourselves."

He flipped through it vigorously, but there were only a few long comments.

On the other hand, short comments, once refreshed, it will increase by hundreds of hundreds.

I haven't read it for a while, and the number of short comments is almost tens of thousands!

(End of this chapter)