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Zhang Guoshi pondered this lens.

He suddenly found that Ge You ’s performance potential was higher than expected, and he was more confident in "Alive", quietly asked: "How long did this scene take?"

"Come on forty."

"Are all real shots?"

"Ok."

Zhang Guoshi glanced over there and gave a little admiration. He is supported by overseas funds, filming is generous, but domestic directors can save money, really a good producer.

Xia Gang: emmmmm!

The story continues, it seems that from this scene, the audience slowly calmed down.

Ge You gave away his wife, and met a man again, inexplicably asked him to help. Xu Fan appeared, haggard and pale. He took Xu Fan to the hospital and gave him a shot of the operating room.

"I want to ask, how is she doing? If nothing happens, I will ..."

"Adult is fine, the child can't keep it."

"Oh……"

Ge You glanced into the operating room, "Then don't need it."

The little nurse also gave him a squint. "You really want to open your mind, how much sin does your lover suffer?"

"She is not my lover."

"I don't care what you do, but I have to remind you that she is miscarried, don't just want to take advantage, don't want to be responsible."

"Eh ... Hmm? What advantage did I take, her husband plugged me in."

"Don't explain it, now there are so many new things."

"Haha!"

The audience chuckled again. What I didn't understand just found the lines interesting, and what I understood was poor Ge You. In the words of future generations, this is called pick-up.

The reporters in the front row also whispered: "It feels good!"

"The rhythm is well grasped, without too much sadness."

"I originally wanted to see the difference from" Lady Left ", hey, that is too small Bourgeois."

"Well, this life."

"Ge You played well."

When Xu Fan came out, Ge You took her to the taxi, leaving her name and contact information. At this time, the audience knew the names of the two protagonists:

Gu Yan and Lin Zhouyun.

Next, the film comfortably showed a man's lonely life.

He is a photographer and does not show how to work, but looking at the interior decoration and dressing, he is a pretty and decent middle-aged man.

Eat alone, be in a daze, open the letter from the other side of the ocean, and hang the wife's underwear on the hanger ...

Then he took off his hat and lay on the bed, everyone was happy.

Yeah! This hairline is Geyou!

The audience looked for his habitual knowledge, but found nothing. Even if he was holding his bare head, there was no previous shadow.

Only when tossing a newlywed friend, it shows that little poverty.

A few months later, Lin Zhouyun suddenly found Gu Yan, helped kill the chicken, chatted with the sky, and broke up.

In another blink of an eye, a year later, the two met in the subway.

"Hey! Hey!"

Lin Zhouyun yelled, did not call the name, may forget it at one and a half. Gu Yan ran to the front with a surprise and rusty polite set, "Hello."

"Hello, recognize me here?"

"Of course, did you leave or did you come back?"

"No, but soon."

The two are unfamiliar, completely unfamiliar, but they seem to have some kind of bond, if they are tied to each other.

He reminded me to take a group photo with places of interest. She said that there was no camera, so the two climbed the Great Wall together and went to the Old Summer Palace. In the early winter, the piano music was soft and a little warm.

Seeing this, the audience has gradually tasted.

The scenery is beautiful, the picture is clean, and the clothes are extremely suitable. Xu Fan was tall, wearing high heels and overcoats, with loose hair, loose and casual.

The charm of the young woman is vivid.

Of course, Zhang Guoshi looked deeper and asked, "Is there a deliberately creating a 'cold' mood?"

"Yes, compared with the back." Xia Gang said.

"Oh, that's great."

He heartily praised it because domestic directors do not make urban films, especially urban films in today's society. I always want to try, I do not know how to start.

"Dasa" gave some inspiration: urban films are real life, and the foundation of life is firmly fixed, and then go to art processing.

Follow the most interesting part of the film and eat Japanese food.

Gu Yan holding the recipe, did not know how to pretend, "This drip work!"

"Hi!"

"This drop, two!"

"Hi!"

"You drop, drop quickly! We drop, Mississippi!"

Soon, the waiter served the food. A small plate of dim sum, two small bowls of pickles, and a small bowl of mustard.

"..."

The two looked at each other, Lin Zhouyun asked: "Have you ordered?"

"No ... oh, it's a gift!"

Gu Yan picked up the chopsticks. "The Japanese will do business. I'm afraid we'll be bothered. Let's eat."

The two continued the topic just now, "What idea did you give your wife?"

"Better, find a way to come back together. Zhongce, continue to find a job. The next strategy can only make the beauty count. I wanted to scare her and let her come back.

She said that her ideas coincided with mine. "

"She's coming back?"

"She wants to bun the foreign dogs so that those foreigners can't find North."

Gu Yan pinched some pickles, and looked around his neck, "Why don't our dishes come yet?"

He called the waiter and pointed to the table, "Dish, we drop dishes!"

The waiter looked at the goods and spoke authentic Mandarin, "I'm sorry, you ordered these. This is the Japanese meal. The amount is small and exquisite. It may not be an addictive taste for roast duck, but it is also an exotic flavor."

"..."

"..."

The woman was smirking, the man's face was brutal, and he scratched his head.

The audience completely kept up with the rhythm and finally understood what a light comedy is. There is no intense drama conflict, exaggerated body and expression, but it will make you smile and feel happy.

...

The huge cinemas are silent and immersed in this story.

After eating Japanese food, the two said goodbye again, and another year passed, New Year's Eve. Gu Yan called his wife in the telegraph building and met Lin Zhouyun again.

Gu Yan proposed to accompany the New Year, Lin Zhouyun did not agree.

In fact, she wanted to agree and was more reserved. While she was watching the Spring Festival Evening alone, the man knocked on the door and brought flour, meat and a cabbage.

They are like the most strange friends, the most familiar strangers, looking for a hint of warmth in the cold city.

"We are in the same situation, have a common language, and have a little bit of nostalgia for the family life that passed away. Maybe we can relive it together."

"We have five days off ..."

"Yes, you are a five-day wife, and I am a five-day husband."

"Eh, don't you think about it, we are not really acting!"

"Of course, I don't necessarily see you."

Wow!

Although the front is also good-looking and slightly flat, when it suddenly rises, everyone's emotions are mobilized at once.

Under the banner of love movies, the male and female protagonists are so similar, so they are taken together for granted.

The two went out to set off firecrackers. On New Year's Eve, the night sky was splendid and the sky was full of fireworks. After returning to the house, Lin Zhouyun excitedly said, "It's really enjoyable, what are we doing next?"

"go to bed!"

"what?"

"Ah what?"

Gu Yan undressed while saying, "The most important point in a couple's life is to sleep!"

"Don't you say it's true if you don't play?"

"Who said you slept with you?"

He laid himself on the sofa, covered with a down jacket, and said to the ignorant woman: "The wedding night will inevitably be awkward, you can plug in the door if you can.

"Haha!"

"Oh, I like Geyou so much!"

"His wife is not a thing, such a good man is willing to throw."

"What's the matter? It's interesting to Lin Zhouyun."

"What's the fun? The sentiment is just the gift, not to mention the fact that the marriage is dead, and you are not allowed to pursue happiness?"

In the sound of argument, it seemed that there was a sudden heat in and out of the play. Everyone stared at the screen without blinking, hoping that something would happen to them.

Gu Yan took Lin Zhouyun to go shopping, and came to the fashion show in Yilian's shop.

Out of the door, the woman showed a long absence of happiness, and unconsciously held the man's arm.

That night, the man looked at the map with a lamp, and had the classic line: "On the vast Pacific Ocean, there are many bright pearls scattered ..."

The woman crawled over like a cat.

Yo!

All the film critics have their eyes lit up and scrubbed their records. These two details are handled very well!

Gong Li looked at it with relish, she played too many miserable women in the local society, and wanted to try a new style. But ... She looked at Zhang Guoshi next to her and sighed secretly.

In the fifth day, the two quarreled.

Lin Zhouyun's small face was white, his hands were embracing, and he looked like a cat. She squinted her eyes, laughing and taunting, "What about her husband? I can't bear any grievances.

Okay, Minger is on the sixth day, let's start with the end. "

"You are pre-conceived from beginning to end with the co-authors. Are you arguing with me?"

"No, I'm really angry, and then I'm moved to see you angry."

The two leaned against the door frame, framing the picture right and left, and each holding a cigarette, silent.

After a while, Gu Yandao said: "Otherwise, if you haven't left before the Spring Festival next year, we will repeat the same trick."

"Why not the Spring Festival? Isn't it New Year's Day?"

"Eleven?"

"May Day?"

"March 8 Women's Day."

"Fifteenth of the first month."

They are silly.

The audience accompanied the silly music.

After a few months, Lin Zhouyun's visa came down. They are already very familiar with them, and have developed a feeling that they can't even figure out.

On this day, Gu Yan practiced for her at home, and suddenly a lawyer came to bring a divorce procedure and a stack of US dollars.

The table is full of wine and vegetables, and the two sit on each side.

"Don't be too uncomfortable, just cry when you want to cry."

"What are you talking about? Why am I crying?"

Gu Yan's face was dull, but Lin Zhouyun was crying, and felt distressed, unwilling, and unfair: "Not every woman treats you like this."

"She's fine, you don't have to comfort me on behalf of all women who go abroad. Isn't it just a companion, there are some on the street."

"Don't say that. You care about others, and you need others to care about you."

"Who do I care about? I have nothing to do with someone else. I don't think I am washing you!"

Lin Zhouyun rubbed up and left.

"Stop eating?"

Gu Yan raised the volume and shouted depressively: "Do you want me to cry? If you make me uncomfortable, will you be happy?"

"..."

He snapped the table, the air was silent, the woman turned around, hugged him from behind, and sobbed in a low voice.

"Don't, don't, leave me and make mistakes."

She hugged tighter.

The lens slowly zoomed out.

The screen was dark, as if time had stopped. After about two seconds, a noisy airport noise came as the beginning, and gradually lit up.

He wore a khaki coat and a black hat and bid farewell to a woman again.

At the entrance, Lin Zhouyun flipped perfunctoryly and turned back.

"what happened?"

"I ... can't find my passport."

"Look! Look for it!"

With an uneasy look on his face, Gu Yan lowered his suitcase and squatted on the ground. Lin Zhouyun stood aside, without saying a word, without blinking.

"What do you say you can do? You mustn't lose yourself when you go abroad?"

"Te stupid! A fool! Still standing, find it soon!"

After turning for a long time, Gu Yan looked at the time, and it was too late.

He was confused in his mind and didn't know what the mood was. There was still no light in his hand. He felt his pocket and found a lighter. As a result, I took out a passport from my pocket.

Lin Zhouyun's eyes followed his hand and moved to the other party's face.

Gu Yan's eyes, along with the passport in his hand, came into her eyes again.

"..."

No one spoke, no one knew how to speak. The woman's eyes were red and she fell into his arms.

The two embraced tightly.

In the sad piano sound, an international flight took off in the night and left the lonely city.

The noise that pierced the air ripped open the heart, leaving only the aftertaste and a touch of sadness flowing.

...

The screen was dark and the lights were on.

The sitting audience was illuminated by the light, as if they were pulling away from the ending. He got up and left in a small and fragmented manner, waiting partly in place, and there were scattered applause.

After all, it's not a movie like "Lion King Fighting for Hegemony", which can make people applaud. "Dasa" is like a root line tied to your heart. When you pull it, you will remember it from time to time, and you will remember a certain feeling at that time.

At the moment, the audience is talking about the ending.

"Will Lin Zhouyun leave?"

"It must not go, she loves Gu Yan."

"Not necessarily, the two may just be impulsive and find a mutual support, not necessarily love."

"It's love, it must be love!"

"Gu Yan didn't turn over his passport, how good it would be!"

Zhang Guoshi and others did not want to attract attention and ran to the background to wait. Lao Mouzi grabbed Xia Gang's hand and said, "Hey, congratulations, good movie!"

"Where, where, the prize."

"No, there are few masterpieces of urban films, anyway I have rarely seen them."

"It's a really good film. Xia Dao has the opportunity to cooperate." Gong Li joked.

Xu Fei asked Ge You over there, "How do you feel?"

"Very good, a bit bloated after reading."

Uncle Ge touched his head and said, "Ouch, I didn't expect it to be decent."

Xu Fan wiped her tears and was moved by herself. "Thank you Teacher Xu, I can't improve without you."

After a short stay, the crowd returned to the hotel.

There are only a lot of people, and Xiao Xu is not embarrassed. This will smash his mouth and smile and say: "Mr. Xu is Mr. Xu, and filming movies can also be good."

"Yo, what do you think?"

"Look at Shutan."

"Hah, comfortable!"

"Yeah!"

Xiao Xu screamed suddenly, was picked up by him and circulated in the room, and rolled on the bed again.