The premiere of "Infernal Affairs" was very unseemly.
But reporters are going crazy...
The auditorium was crowded with people inside and outside, and even the entire aisle of the auditorium was densely packed.
Wang Jing immediately changed Zhou Yang into suitable clothes.
After changing into clothes and washing a little, Wang Jing noticed a blood stain on Zhou Yang's face.
Her pupils shrank violently, and she, who had always been calm, hurriedly called the medical team to deal with the wounds on Zhou Yang's face, and even asked her assistant to dial 120.
"It's okay. It's a minor injury. It's too much to call 120 for this small injury. It will be fine tomorrow." Zhou Yang didn't care.
He suffered many injuries.
Although the back is not densely covered with scars, there are still seven or eight places, and one scar is even more terrifying after seeing it.
The injury on my face is really nothing.
"It's very serious and must be dealt with properly!" Wang Jing was solemn as never before, and her eyes were full of distress and anxiety.
What she saw in front of her didn't seem to be Zhou Yang, but a very delicate work of art with an extra crack...
"The movie is about to start, just deal with it casually."
"no!"
Zhou Yang shook his head and felt that Wang Jing was making a fuss.
In fact, the wound is very good. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.
Not to mention that such a minor injury is unlikely to leave a scar. Even if it does leave a scar, it is unlikely to be visible. There is absolutely no need for this.
Moreover, he does not rely on his face to make a living.
But a group of people gathered around him in large numbers, and one could feel a permeating panic and haze through the air.
"Oh my God!"
"Here, how many wounds are there!"
"this……"
Especially when he saw the wound on Zhou Yang's hand, his manager Xu Mei acted as if he had never seen the market before. She even exclaimed in surprise.
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"Infernal Affairs" has not yet been released.
The theater was noisy.
Jiang Ge saw a group of medical staff helping Zhou Yang treat the wounds on his face, rushing in and out as if facing a formidable enemy.
In the end, Zhou Yang was escorted by the staff to the VIP lounge not far away for fear of affecting the overall movie-watching atmosphere.
After Zhou Yang left, the noise not only did not stop, but became louder.
Django looked around.
Although his face remained calm, his eyes showed some sympathy.
But the feeling of schadenfreude in my heart became stronger and stronger.
He vaguely heard people discussing the injuries on Zhou Yang's face.
In particular, a nearby film critic who was familiar with Django came over with a bit of solemnity on his face: "Maybe he will be disfigured!"
Django was shocked.
The feeling of schadenfreude instantly turned into unprecedented pleasure, and for a moment, the whole person was in a state of ecstasy.
"Is it accurate?"
"I didn't see it clearly, but Wang Jing was already calling 120. She must be quite powerful... Otherwise, she wouldn't have suddenly gone backstage to treat her injuries during the premiere..."
"That's regretful"
Jiang Ge was shocked again, so excited that he almost shouted.
Zhou Yang is ruined!
No matter what accident happens, for an artist, disfigurement not only ruins his face, but also ruins his career.
The entertainment industry is very realistic. In the past ten years or so, several first-line artists who were once famous have suffered a huge blow after suffering disfigurement. Although they came back again after recovering from their injuries and worked harder than before, their popularity is not the same.
Looking back on the past, after acting in a few lukewarm movies, he was eventually abandoned by capital and lost to everyone.
Jiang Ge's heart was beating more and more violently.
Ahead, Zhou Yang came back soon.
There is white gauze on the face...
Jiang Ge desperately wanted to run over, take off the white gauze on Zhou Yang's face, and then see how big and deep the wound inside was.
But he couldn't do that after all, he could only look at Zhou Yang.
The reporters at the entrance to the screening room were very excited.
Even though he was surrounded by countless security guards, they still stretched out the camera and slapped Zhou Yang in the face fiercely.
【Zhou Yang may be disfigured!】
[Tragic, the premiere of "Infernal Affairs" suffered a big change! 】
Similar blockbuster titles have already been prepared by them!
But before they could take a few pictures, the door to the screening room was finally closed.
As the lights went out, the noisy screening room slowly became quiet.
The screen lights up.
"Polaris mobile phone, professional movie mobile phone!"
The first ad made everyone want to puke.
Zhang Genshui, who was not short of money, secured all the advertisements for theaters across the country. Every time a movie was released, there would be an advertisement like this.
Many movie fans felt a little nauseous after watching it.
But Jiang Ge watched with great interest, looking at Zhou Yang's handsome face in the advertisement and Zhou Yang's face covered with gauze in reality.
Excited, but excited.
At this moment, there was a burst of piercing screams and noise outside the screening room.
The originally closed door was opened by the security guard, and several security guards walked in surrounded by a woman.
That’s Zhong Yanhong!
Why did Sister Hong come just now?
The moment Zhong Yanhong walked in, a scream suddenly erupted from the screening room, which had been slightly quiet.
"sky!"
"Zhou Yang is actually saving people!"
"Oh my god, Zhou Yang must be a superman. He jumped down from the second floor!"
"Oh my God!"
"Ahhhhh!"
Django turned his head sharply.
Through the advertising lights of the Elsa electric car on the screen, everyone can see the place where the sound originated.
It was a young woman holding a mobile phone. She was covering her mouth at this moment, her eyes were full of tears, and her voice became extremely sharp because she was too shocked.
Fans who are close to the scene even find it particularly jarring.
"It's in the news! It's on the official Weibo of CCTV News..."
"The 3G mobile phone is too stuck. I can't stop watching videos..."
“There are videos and pictures!”
"Damn it, oh my god, you just jumped down with the baby in your arms without even looking at it. It scared me to death!"
"Zhou Yang won't have any fractures!"
"Oh my God, this look of rushing into the sea of fire regardless of one's own safety..."
The sudden sound caused a commotion among the movie fans in the entire screening room.
Many people took out their mobile phones, and when they saw the news on their mobile phones, even more harsh excitement and screams rang out.
Jiang Ge only felt a buzzing in his head.
Just when he was trying to figure out what was going on...
A strange sound suddenly sounded from the big screen.
This burst of strange sounds actually covered up the bursts of screams, and then the entire screening room suddenly became quiet.
The movie fans put down their mobile phones and looked at the screen in astonishment. Then they felt a chill that hit their faces and almost penetrated into the depths of their souls.
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[Volume 19 of the "Nirvana Sutra": "The Buddha said: The body is eternal and eternal, and longevity is the great calamity in the endless hell." The old translation was Abi Hell.]
Jiang Ge looked at this line of text displayed on the screen.
This line of words oozes red, as if floating in a dark world, strange and full of uncomfortable suffocation.
Then, this line of words disappeared into darkness.
Django's hand unconsciously grasped the handle of the chair, and his throat couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Waves of murmuring sounds rang in his ears, and the percussion circulated back and forth, like a mysterious call from the other side.
In the dark and cold background, a flame burned.
The blazing flames did not bring a feeling of warmth and light, but instead slowly sank into the abyss against the cold and dark background.
As the camera angle gradually moved downwards, the suffocation feeling in Jiang Ge's throat was extremely strong, as if he was a drowning man being dragged into the deep seabed by a mysterious force.
What the hell is this soundtrack!
Damn it, could it be a ghost movie?
The penetrating soundtrack echoed in Django's ears again and again...
Vaguely, he actually felt that he was in a hazy dark world, and something terrifying would jump out of him, causing his heart to stop.
It was an immersive and thrilling feeling!
Unconsciously, his hair stood on end, and he tightened his grip on the handle of the chair.
On the screen, in the mysterious abyss world dominated by black, it seems that you can't see the bottom. The weird soundtrack is getting louder and louder, with a faint hint of female, male, children's voices...
Struggling miserably, calling for relief.
Jiang Ge stared at the screen closely, and his breathing began to quicken unconsciously.
The feeling of mystery, gloom, fear, and even death surrounded him, and it never dissipated for a long time...
Finally, the scene was buried in darkness amid a strange sound of horns.
After a while, the dark world gradually lit up.
The weird and heavy screen finally shined with light, and as the bell rang, the camera gradually switched to a temple.
"Five years ago, the parking stall of the Imperial Palace Restaurant in Dunmen Daxing Village opened with great success. My brothers and I had great ambitions. Who knew that less than half a month after opening, we were raided an average of 1.3 times a day. Within a year,
Six brothers died..."
"Buddha bless you! The fortune teller said that I am 'a general whose merits will be withered forever', but I don't agree. I think those who come out to mess around have to decide whether they live or die. You can follow me for the shortest time, the cleanest foundation, and the best path."
I'll let you choose how to go. Well, I wish you all the best in the police department! Cheers, police officers!"
When Han Chen, played by Zeng Jiabao, appeared on the screen with a smile on his face, Jiang Ge finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
He found that he longed for light more than ever.
"The lens has a strong sense of touch, the color matching is also very suitable, and the atmosphere rendered can be considered top-notch..."
"Did Zhou Yang really compose such a weird melody alone?"
Cao Bangguo's muttering voice came to his ears.
The way Jiang Ge looked at him...
His eyes were full of disbelief and admiration.
This is a look that Jiang Ge has never seen before.
At least……
He had never looked at himself like this before.
Afterwards, he took a few more glances at the opening scene of "Infernal Affairs".
Although there are only a few dialogues at the beginning of the film, Jiang Ge clearly felt that Zhou Yang used unprecedented lens language to tell a story.
this moment……
He suddenly had mixed emotions.
Although he doesn't want to admit it, Zhou Yang seems to have made progress again!
"This model, a standard Hong Kong product, costs more than 10,000 yuan, plus more than 1,000 local lines, which is worth more than 100,000 yuan of European products. It has a strong treble, a pure midrange, and a deep bass. In a word, it is a universal
through!"
"Come, come..."
When Chen Yongren, played by Zhou Yang, appeared on the screen, Jiang Ge suddenly realized that Zhou Yang had improved not only in the language of the shots, but also in his own acting skills.
His eyes...
It is full of a touch of melancholy, as if it can speak.
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【Who is knocking on my window?
Who is playing the strings?
That forgotten time
Gradually it comes out of my heart】
"It's Zhong Yanhong's voice..."
"Which old song of hers is this?"
"Why haven't I heard of it?"
When the audio and video plays a sound.
When the melody full of age echoed throughout the auditorium...
Not far away from Jiang Ge, Wang Shuai suddenly muttered to himself.