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

Chapter 298 [Nine Years]

Lu Zhengyi didn't know what department Taoist Guanshan was in.

He didn't know much about the name of their department, how many industries they had penetrated, and what kind of work they were responsible for...

Normally, Lu Zhengyi only cares about content that can help him.

But occasionally he would ask a few questions about things related to the people around him.

This time he met Taoist Master Guanshan and the people from his department by chance. Lu Zhengyi remembered something that he had not asked clearly before.

This matter is about Lin Zimo's current situation.

I heard about this incident in the middle of filming.

Out of protection for the employees in his group, he contacted Taoist Guanshan and asked for help.

After learning that their situation was safe, he was more interested in Li Tianran, the perpetrator of the incident. In addition, he was still filming, so he did not understand the results of other people's handling.

After all, as long as it's safe, that's enough.

But now that I think about it, Lin Zimo and he have a relationship, so he should ask about the situation.

In Zhang Yuming's written description, the other party's mental condition was not good.

"Li Tianran's matter, uh... I don't know, I don't know."

"Right to know, Lin Zimo? People you know, this... handling result, I, I really don't know, Director Lu, please let me go."

"I'm just a stinky part-time worker. If my superiors don't let me talk, I definitely can't break the contract."

"I know you are familiar with our deputy... I mean, you are very familiar with the boss. You can ask them. They have the authority and are not afraid of breach of contract. But ask me, I will definitely not dare to breach the contract."

"I'm very sorry, this involves some of our internal regulations, and I can't tell you."

But Zheng Xinfeng's mouth is much stricter than that of Guanshan Taoist.

But perhaps it shouldn’t be said that he was strict-mouthed, and it wasn’t that he was good at talking, but that he immediately started acting as a repeater.

No matter what Lu Zhengyi said, he pushed it to the superiors. As he spoke, he began to recite some confidentiality regulations and even started to recite legal provisions.

Just like what Zheng Xinfeng said, if someone has a high position and has a lot of power, they can keep it secret if they spill the beans.

But as a small-time worker, if he accidentally leaks something, he will not be the one to bear the burden when he is punished.

Lu Zhengyi didn't embarrass him, nor did he waste any time. He couldn't ask a few questions, so he let him go.

This is generally a common approach in these formal departments.

There will be some unified caliber and official rhetoric within them.

Often when they encounter some sharp, unanswerable questions that cannot be disclosed due to their authority, they will start to read again. Even if they struggle, or even file a complaint, go to their superiors, etc., they will only wait for someone to come up with something. People with positions such as 'manager', 'supervisor', 'minister', etc., use some words that are essentially the same but are different in language.

Those who can really deal with problems are like Taoist Guanshan, who speak in a more casual manner without any fixed words at all.

If you can handle it, handle it.

If they can't handle it, even if they want to complain, make a bigger fuss, or ask for media exposure, they can calmly say "please" instead of dragging it out.

Sure enough, after Lu Zhengyi sent a message to Taoist Master Guanshan, his words were no longer official and empty.

"Other people involved in the incident have been appeased and sent off."

"But Ms. Lin's situation is more complicated. She didn't understand some things only when she experienced the incident, but she learned about it for more than two years."

"In the past two years, she has been greatly affected by this incident, but it is also deeply engraved in her memory, so we cannot interfere with her spirit and memory excessively, otherwise the brain may be damaged. .”

"The ability to make people feel like they were in a dream and forget about the situation in the dream when they wake up is only suitable for the short term."

"So we plan to recruit her into the department, hoping that through the power of the masses, we can make her feel at ease and escape from that exciting and manic mental state."

I don’t know if it’s because of this result that the level of confidentiality is not high, or because...it’s endorsed by Master Qingjing. This time, Lu Zhengyi didn’t need to ramble on. Taoist Guanshan gave a straightforward explanation.

"Thank you for your hard work. I am somewhat responsible for this matter."

As Lu Zhengyi returned to the farewell hall, he typed back the message, "If I had asked you for help when this little girl noticed something, she should still be able to live as an ordinary person and continue to work as a stewardess."

But at that time, he didn't know that Taoist Guanshan and the others had such a skill in their hands.

Lu Zhengyi is more understandable about the result of this process.

The sense of security he provides personally is very limited.

Just like the other people on the crew, if they stay by their side, their safety will definitely be guaranteed.

But they can't stay by their side all the time, and if they leave, there is a certain probability that they will encounter things involving cultivation like Yu Wenxiu and Zhang Yuming.

Whether it was Yu Wenxiu who made passive contact, or Zhang Yuming who took the initiative to get in touch, there was a certain probability.

When they faced each other alone, even if Lu Zhengyi knew it, he might be like the police in those TV dramas and movies, always a step late.

When other members of the crew learned that a special department had been set up in China to deal with such matters, their mood improved significantly.

Although most of the time, there is a balance between black and white.

But at least in people's minds, there must be more white than black in order to have a sufficient sense of security.

And if you can join this cause and feel the power from your own camp, this sense of security will continue to expand until the fear and uneasiness in Lin Zimo's heart are completely cured.

"Then what's the result of Li Tianran's treatment?"

But then, Lu Zhengyi casually asked about the results of other people's handling.

He had been waiting for a long time, but Taoist Guanshan did not contact him and give him Li Tianran's contact information or the results of his situation.

"Is this what you mainly want to ask?"

Taoist Guanshan was quiet for a while, and then he replied, "I'll lock you up. I'll lock you up for nine years."

"Although he locked others up and allowed others to harm him, it still constituted mental harm."

"In addition, due to his abilities and habits, we decided to lock him up for nine years and educate him. Even if he does not cause physical harm to others, he cannot use his hard-won skills so wantonly just for temporary comfort. ."

Lu Zhengyi frowned and replied, "So long?"

"Based on his condition, nine years is considered a light life."

Taoist Guanshan quickly replied, "But if you perform well inside, you may have a chance to reduce your sentence."

Nine years...

Lu Zhengyi looked at the age of the chat interface. After nine years, he was already in his thirties, and his business territory should have expanded to the Western market.

By then, will we still need such a stuntman?

need.

As long as I am still filming and willing to film, I will definitely recruit this excellent stuntman into the drama.

But nine years is too long.

Lu Zhengyi was a little confused. He had many ideas in his mind. If he had Li Tianran's help, he might be able to show a more beautiful and realistic picture. "In addition to receiving ideological education, does he have to do anything else there?"

Thinking of this, Lu Zhengyi stopped and just stood there and sent the message.

"Just like an ordinary prison, do some voluntary labor." Taoist Master Guanshan replied first, and then refused without hesitation, "I know what you plan to do, no, this rule cannot be broken."

"No, there is no difference between voluntary labor in prison and voluntary labor outside." Lu Zhengyi did not light up the map of Yan Kingdom any more, and directly revealed the dagger hidden inside, "I promise, every time I will definitely restrain him during filming."

"Read when you should read, study when you should think, read newspapers when you should."

"When I was filming, I applied to let him work voluntarily outside and do some work that benefited society. When the filming was over, I sent him back intact."

Nine years is too long. Now that he knows there is such a special person, he wants to meet him now and recruit him into the team for the next movie!

"impossible."

Taoist Guanshan persisted.

"I guarantee that the education he will receive here will be more profound than in prison." Lu Zhengyi persuaded him again, "You can also arrange the assessment at that time. This guy will definitely give you a perfect score!"

In the past, I was always timid when filming by myself.

Even after arriving in Heguo, he only relaxed a little.

After all, he couldn't really kill an actor or scare him to death just to film a scene.

But it's different with a stuntman like this.

Hey, this kid won't die. No matter what dangerous scene, put him there, whether he was run over by a car, stabbed to death with a knife, fell from a tall building dozens of meters high... all kinds of things He can handle any kind of death.

In fact, this kid might even enjoy the process.

Not to mention future scenes, with such a stuntman, Lu Zhengyi wants to reshoot some of the previous movies, and the effect will definitely be better.

For example, the scene where Luo Zhan jumps off the building at the end of Alien Space was not given an open ending. It was changed. It was changed directly.

It was changed to Luo Zhan who was really pushed down and fell to the street with a clatter. His flesh and blood were spread on the ground like mud and water, and there was another close-up.

"impossible."

Taoist Guanshan continued to reply.

"No, we have been friends for so many years, and you don't trust me?"

Lu Zhengyi tapped the screen helplessly, "I will definitely help you make friends with others."

"impossible."

Guanshan Taoist only has three words from beginning to end, which is impossible.

As a relatively high-ranking person in their department, he really doesn't know much about official language.

But when it comes to rereading, there is no need to teach, learn, or memorize this stuff.

It's just impossible.

"Hey, old boy."

Lu Zhengyi saw that no matter what he said, the other party would always use these three words, so he called directly.

Then, I didn’t answer!

"Come on, we can only talk to someone else."

Lu Zhengyi put his phone back into his pocket. Taoist Guanshan probably couldn't give him any results.

Just like when he couldn't get an answer from Zheng Xinfeng, he turned back and contacted his superiors directly.

Now that the superior, Guanshan Taoist, is no longer useful, we have no choice but to look higher.

But this matter is not urgent. When I return to Beidu, I will consider whether to go up the mountain or contact him directly online.

……

……

Lu Zhengyi attended Assistant Director Zhang’s funeral until the last step, that is, after placing his ashes in the soil, he left.

Accompanying us were a few people from the later stage group.

Of course, there are also Wang Xiaoxu and Bai Wei, who also plan to participate in the post-processing this time.

On the way, when Lu Zhengyi talked to him about the post-processing of The Grudge 2, this kid looked very melancholy.

"If you think about it carefully, Assistant Director Zhang also taught me a lot about the later stages of the film." Xu Feng sat next to him, "At the beginning, I was just a blogger with limited abilities. In addition to being able to use those software , technology and vision need to be improved.”

"Later on, Yamamura Laosha and Ju gave a lot of revision suggestions. Gradually, I grew from an ordinary video blogger to a team leader capable of taking on the post-production role of a movie."

"Well, at that time, Shancun Old Corpse, we were cutting hair together in your house. We stayed there for more than a month, but now it feels like... it's like it happened yesterday."

His mood was a little low.

The same goes for Bai Wei next to him.

Although, at the beginning, he was just a recorder and did not participate in the process.

But Xu Feng has memories of Xu Feng and Assistant Director Zhang, and he also has memories of himself and Assistant Director Zhang.

Neither Lu Zhengyi nor Wang Xiaoxu spoke.

The dull feeling of death is like this. It will appear later, and from time to time.

The specific time when it will disappear completely depends on the weight and status of this person in everyone's heart.

But when he completely disappears from everyone's heart and no longer has that kind of...regret, helplessness, and sadness, then he may be the real death.

"Xue Ming is here to pick me up, you guys..."

When the plane arrived in Beidu, several people walked out of the airport together. Lu Zhengyi saw a car parked on the roadside.

Then, he turned his head and looked at a few people.

There are a lot of people, and the car may not be able to seat so many people.

"Go quickly, Director Lu."

Bai Wei waved his hand, "Don't keep Mr. Zhang waiting."

"Don't we know how to take a taxi? Besides, there are shared cars here. Even if we just ride a bicycle alone, we can always go back to the company." Xu Feng also waved his hands beside him, "Ayi, this trip is yours again. I won’t be home for several months.”

"You have to spend the next period of time with your family."

"Also, if you mention that house, I will help you keep an eye on it."

Almost at the moment when their words fell, Lu Zhengyi said "goodbye" casually without stopping, and without hesitation pushed the luggage, put A Yong on his shoulders, picked up his cane, and started walking towards the car. .

It was as if he was waiting for these words to come out.

(End of this chapter)