Emperor Superstar Cultivation System

Chapter 463: Painted Skin Storm

Of course, those who can still speak now are often because they feel that they really want to say a few words, and they can't vomit quickly.More people choose to stare at the screen.

Three emotions, three whirlpools, pulling everyone intoxicated.No matter ordinary audience or journalists!

At 10:[-] minutes, Zhao Wei finally saw Zhou Xun take off his painted skin, his face paled.

In the next scene, for the first time, there was a clear exclamation from the audience!

Xiao Wei, grab her scalp and pull it out forcefully. When the whole human skin falls off, all the previous accumulation has turned into a peak of breakthrough!

"Demon, she is really a demon! She finally revealed her true colors!" "Now everything is revealed!" "Hey, didn't we know she was a demon a long time ago? We have been reminded of her in the play, but why do I feel like this now?" Suddenly found out!"

"The magician of the human heart..." All the reporters present were clear in their minds, and they couldn't hide the shock in their hearts. "The finishing touch! This is the finishing touch!"

"To shoot an emotional film to this point, the first 45 minutes are progressive, and the last 45 minutes are continuous, and one minute cannot be missed! And it's all emotional scenes, but it doesn't feel procrastinated at all! Unbelievable, unbelievable. It's a newcomer's work!"

"At the end of this year, I'm afraid it will be bloodier than the Heroes of A World Without Thieves in 02!"

"The plot is powerful." In the crowd, a man wearing a peaked cap pressed the brim of his hat, and his expression was very complicated in the dim light.

If you asked him to take off his sunglasses and mask, everyone would recognize him. Isn't this the famous Feng Xiaogang?

He also came to watch the movie?He doesn't care about the mobile phone with a vacuum gear?

In fact, he came, and he came in full armor for fear of being photographed.

"To be honest, Lin Xiao's skills are still too immature, after all, he is a new director." A woman next to him whispered, "However, he chose the most correct path for himself!"

"You can't say tender. Xu Fan." Feng Xiaogang said in a low voice, "You have to think about it, he is only 23, he is about to enter the fourth year of entering the circle, and the third year will start the trinity. How many people dare to think? How many people dare to do it? How many people dare to do it? Can someone who dares to think and do it do it?"

He stared deeply at the screen, "But he did it, at the age of 23, so young that I want to strangle him."

"Which artist doesn't want to control everything by himself, and which artist doesn't want to shoot a film that fits him [-]%. But without the Trinity, he will never be able to do this step! Whether it is Chen Daoming or Jiang Wen and Wang Zhiwen! Jiang Wen is already walking this road , From this point of view, they, no, no one in the Chinese film and television industry has done better than Lin Xiao!"

Xu Fan recalled it for a while, and nodded in astonishment, "Sometimes when I think about it, his acting resume is really a strange book... He has never gone through a detour, and at such a young age, he has become his own backer, controlled everything by himself, and constantly Approaching the position that does not exceed ten fingers in the world..."

"For this film, if he shoots a big scene, he will definitely not be able to control it. But he chose an emotional scene, and the biggest advantage of an artist turning to a director is that he is extremely good at capturing shots of characters. It can be said that he chose a two-percent It fits one's own way. Even if the level is not enough, there is nothing to criticize in this film, because it itself is a human-centered romantic drama."

Feng Xiaogang smiled wryly, "It's the screenwriter who made me point. Let me tell you, look, now, shedding skin is not a ****."

"Isn't it **?" Xu Fan was taken aback, "No matter how you look at it, it must be **!"

"It's not the biggest." Feng Xiaogang shook his head. "The ending is the classic that makes this film successful...Look, this year, he is my biggest competitor! Otherwise, do you think I will join forces with my opponent?"

"I'm not afraid of Zhang Yimou and Chen Kai, but I'm afraid of him this year!"

Time passed slowly, and when Wang Sheng reached the last cave and stabbed Pei Rong with a dagger, many people's hearts were tugged.

"She's not a demon...don't stab, don't stab!" In the VIP seat, a boy was nervously intertwining his hands, and his breathing was a little short.

"You are so troublesome. Just now you said you like Xiaowei, but you turned to Pei Rong in a blink of an eye." Wang Yili said so, but in fact she couldn't remember what others said.

"I don't know what's going on... But I just feel that the two of them are so reluctant to part with each other. It's obviously true love... How did it get to this point." The boy murmured, "Just let Wang Sheng marry the two. "

"No!" Almost at the same moment, several girls next to her screamed in unison.

On the screen, Lin Xiao hugged Zhao Wei's body tightly, and lost tears in pain.

Off the screen, countless people felt that something was touched by this scene.

Movies that I clearly felt understood, but now I feel a little bit stunned.

"What is love...the various expressions of love, who is right...who is wrong..." Xu Fan looked at the movie with complicated eyes, "This script...is really amazing..."

"A great script and a perfectly suitable shooting technique..." Feng Xiaogang also sighed, "My alliance is not wrong."

"She's the monster!" With Sun Honglei's roar, he slashed at Zhou Xun, but it was like being stuck in a log, and he couldn't pull it out from the opponent's body.

Many people feel sad.

Then, with Zhou Xun's heart-shattering scream, Lin Xiao unconsciously cried "Give me back Pei Rong." The scene was silent.

"Huh..." The girl who was still arguing with the boy at the beginning silently grasped the other's hand, but grabbed a tissue.

"You still love to cry so much." The boy said with a smile.

Everyone present felt the weight of the script. Even those who came to watch the excitement and want to have fun seemed to suddenly understand how to write the word love.

"This is not a painted skin... This is a resurrection of the dead..." A reporter murmured, "Returning the favorite Xiaosan to the dead... The technique is brilliant, and the script is almost impeccable..."

"Isn't this kid plagiarizing the script?!" An incredible idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"No, no, he has reached the status of China's top red star, and as time goes by, he will naturally become the king of mainland film and television. There is no need to take such a risk, is it a ghostwriter? Otherwise, how could a new director write such a popular film? script?"

The last few 10 minutes deeply grasped everyone's hearts.

Even Wanda's representative completely forgot about his accusations and became intoxicated by the plot.

Only the last few minutes were left. When Xiao Wei saved Wang Sheng with her thousand years of cultivation, everyone suddenly realized that the ending should have been happy, but why was it so heavy?

The dead Pei Rong, just died like this?The dead Xiaowei just vanished into thin air?Liu Wangsheng lived alone in the world?

Many couples present held hands together.

On the screen, streaks of silvery white light flew up from Xiao Wei, which meant that she would be wiped out, but she looked at Wang Sheng and showed a final smile.

"I can't see through it, it's your lost soul, I can't figure it out, it's the color of your pupils, a gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life, what is bewitching your heart..."

Those who are interested have noticed that at the beginning of this song, I don't know which female singer sang it, but at the end, it is replaced by Lin Xiao's representative smokey voice.

It's not a hall-level singing skill, it's full of regrets, just like this drama, nine points of perfection leave people with the last point of regret.

"Shua shua shua" the lights came on, but none of the audience got up immediately as if fleeing, but many of them sat in place for several seconds.Some girls even have red eyes.

"Hey..." A reporter sighed and stood up. Only then did he realize that even though the film was over, it still lingered like a lingering sound for three days.

"It's really... Director Lin is really ruthless. There is a tragedy in the New Year..." He was about to go out when suddenly his eyes lit up. "Oops!"

Afterwards, he stared blankly at his blank notebook, speechless.

He was so invested that he actually forgot his original mission!

The layers of the plot are so exciting that he has no time to write!

He didn't even have to ask the other reporters, he believed, they did the same.

"A film that makes reporters forget their job..." He bit his lip, watching the audience who gradually stood up, but was surprisingly quiet, suddenly had an idea.

He hurriedly walked a few steps, maybe it was a professional habit, when he saw a man wearing a peaked cap, he stretched out the microphone.

"Hello, I am a reporter from the contemporary film industry. I would like to ask...Feng! Feng!..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xiaogang immediately covered his mouth, and Xu Fan who was beside him also cast an unhappy look.

Feng Xiaogang put one finger upright in front of the mask, and said in a low voice, "Don't disturb the tranquility of sadness."

This kind of faint melancholy, as if there is no sorrow and hatred, at this time, silence is better than sound.

The reporter's heart trembled, and he lowered his voice almost unconsciously, "Director Feng, can I say a few words? Don't worry, I don't know how to take pictures."

Feng Xiaogang raised his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good!" The reporter gave a thumbs up without hesitation, as if to prove, holding up the empty notebook, "I can guarantee that the people who can write down the words in the audience are either mentally retarded or cold-blooded animals!"

"Then what else do you need?" Feng Xiaogang asked back, "After a film is played, the aura will envelope the entire theater. Listen to yourself, how quiet is the aisle now?"

"Need me to prove its success? The audience is the best proof."

"Do you know why they don't talk?" Xu Fan also interjected, "Because they don't know what to say! Women are sad, men are enlightening, and they are still lamenting about the fate of the characters in the film."

"A film about resurrecting the dead can perform vulgar dramas to such an extent, I think it is very difficult to achieve." Feng Xiaogang sighed, "Isn't this enough to prove that it has been successful? And it is a huge success."

The reporter was stunned. He had no idea that Feng Xiaogang, who was his opponent, had such a high evaluation.

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