"I have told all of you that there are not enough manpower in the later stage of "Warring States", so we need to cut a few more versions and choose the best ones!"
"I told you so!"
"I fucking told you so!"
"all because of you!"
"It's all because you, a waste, took up the company's resources..."
"Why are you taking up company resources!"
"How dare you make a snitch!"
"You ruined me. Not only did you ruin me, but you also ruined "Warring States" and even the painstaking efforts of our entire crew over the past year!"
"Do you know how much Director Zhou has paid for this movie? Do you know what this movie means to Director Zhou! Do you know what this movie means to Chinese movies? You don't understand,
You don’t understand anything, you are just a selfish villain!”
"You have ruined Chinese cinema, you cancerous piece of trash, do you know you have ruined the entire Chinese cinema!"
"..."
In the recording studio.
Many devices were smashed to pieces, and the screen of one monitor was directly cracked.
Jiang Shushu hid in the corner, watching in horror the drunkard who suddenly broke in and yelled at Zhou Yang's glasses like crazy.
Zhou Yang, who was holding the lyrics, couldn't dodge and was kicked to the ground, and then pinned to the ground by the lunatic.
"I'll let you snitch, I'll let you fucking snitch, I'll let you fucking snitch!"
"..."
While beating him, the madman also cursed, and all kinds of unpleasant words came out of his mouth.
He has lost all reason!
Zhou Yang was passively defensive at first and felt a heartbreaking pain all over his body.
He is still confused!
He didn't understand what was going on!
But as the notebook on his body was typed out, after seeing the notebook, the guy tore the notebook into shreds of paper in front of Zhou Yang and threw it everywhere...
Zhou Yang's heart trembled, and he felt as if the depths of his soul had been severely shaken by a blow!
Zhou Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Fuck! You! Mom!"
Zhou Yang, who has always been a good guy, suddenly yelled like crazy. After swearing, he stopped resisting the fist that hit his face like a wild beast. Instead, he seized the opportunity to choke Xu Xiaoming hard and very accurately.
throat!
His strength is very strong, his hands are like pliers, holding tightly!
I don’t know when my eyes started to become filled with bloodshot eyes, and veins appeared all over Xu Xiaoming’s throat!
Xu Xiaoming had difficulty breathing and stopped hitting Zhou Yang for a while. He was so anxious that he grabbed Zhou Yang's hand that was pinching his throat with both hands, trying to pull it away!
pity!
Zhou Yang's strength is very strong. He exhausted his strength, but his hands did not open up. Instead, Zhou Yang squeezed tighter!
"Bang!"
Then Xu Xiaoming felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and his breathing became slightly easier, but his whole body was kicked up heavily and fell heavily to the ground.
"you wanna die!"
When he fell to the ground, he felt like his entire body was falling apart!
Pain, severe pain!
In an instant, he sobered up and regained his sanity.
But then, he heard another roar, and then he saw a figure rushing over and pressing on him...
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
His glasses were slapped to pieces, his eardrums were buzzing as if they were bleeding, and his nose was like a soy sauce shop. All kinds of smells rushed out. He tried his best to
He struggled hard and punched Zhou Yang, but Zhou Yang seemed to feel no pain at all and continued to slap him. He even dodged very fast. Several times, he failed to resist!
He felt as if the bones in his face had been dented!
He struggled to remember, but found that he couldn't release his power at all...
Why is this person so powerful?
At this moment, he began to feel fear, and this fear came from the depths of his soul.
The way he looked at Zhou Yang, he wanted to beg for mercy...
But!
Zhou Yang's eyes didn't look like a human's at all. He looked like a bloodthirsty beast that wanted his life.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
He received two more slaps on the face, and his brain consciousness seemed to collapse...
His mouth is open!
It seemed like two of his teeth had been knocked out, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood and salt.
In his peripheral vision, he saw several belated security guards holding Zhou Yang back!
But what made him despair was that the security guards couldn't hold Zhou Yang back at all. Instead, they were thrown away by Zhou Yang. One security guard was even pushed to the ground!
Then, Zhou Yang rushed towards him again, like a black shadow!
"Spare my life..."
"right……"
"Bang!"
He felt his body being kicked by Zhou Yang again, and then fell to the ground. His blurred eyes were full of panic.
because!
He saw Zhou Yang pick up the chair and stare at him like a ferocious beast!
This guy will smash it down!
He wants to kill me!
His eyes widened.
This guy is really going to kill me!
It could really kill me!
"Stop fighting!"
"If you fight again, someone will die!"
"What's going on with you security guards? Stop him!"
"What's going on? Such a big thing has been announced. It's not enough that you came late. Why do you still have to watch people die!"
"..."
A scream of terror seemed to wake up the crazy Zhou Yang.
The chair that was about to hit Xu Xiaoming stopped in mid-air.
finally……
He was slowly placed on the ground.
Breathing heavily, he silently glanced at the book that was torn into pieces on the ground, as well as the two security guards who wanted to step forward but kept hesitating, and Jiang Shushu who was huddled in the corner.
That scream was made by her.
She was already scared to tears.
The two security guards seemed to be frightened as well. They stood there dumbly, their faces pale as they held electric batons in their hands.
He seemed to be trembling.
Zhou Yang's power just now was too great, his reaction was extremely quick, and his momentum was astonishing, like a cheetah.
They feel fear instinctively.
Zhou Yang wiped the nosebleed, sat on the chair, and took a deep breath.
Then, he looked at Xu Xiaoming who was paralyzed on the ground, his whole body was full of fear, he didn't dare to move, and his whole body was trembling.
He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He received countless kicks and slaps all over his body. His entire face was swollen, his spectacles were scratched on his face, and the handprints on his neck were clearly visible. He was coughing, and then he exhaled...
…
Zhou Yang lowered his head.
"Why did you hit me?"
"Why did you tear up my notebook!"
"What did i do wrong?"
He said this, then squatted down and picked up the notebook on the ground bit by bit and the torn pieces in the notebook.
He pieced it together bit by bit, trying to put everything together.
…………………………
An Xiao rushed to the recording studio.
but……
It's too late.
Jiang Shushu stood aside and was giving Zhou Yang medicine.
One security guard was calling the police with a phone, while another security guard was holding an electric baton and staring closely at Zhou Yang. There was also an older security guard who kept rubbing his hands. His hands seemed to be swollen and red.
An Xiao saw Zhou Yang sitting on a chair, silently piecing together scraps of paper as if no one else was around...
Xu Xiaoming was lying on the ground. He was tall and muscular, but he was huddled up in a ball at this moment. He didn't dare to make any sound. There seemed to be a little bloodshot around his ears but he didn't dare to wipe them at all.
He was no longer frightened and was a little confused.
The recording studio was full of damaged instruments and signs of fighting...
There are blood stains everywhere on the ground...
Obviously, the fight was very brutal.
"Director Zhou, are you okay?" Seeing this scene, An Xiao took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Yang.
"..." Zhou Yang seemed to be unable to hear, still silently piecing together scraps of paper.
"Director Zhou?" An Xiao asked again.
"Ah, Mr. An..." An Xiao saw Zhou Yang suddenly raise his head and then look at himself.
His eyes were a little lost, full of complexity, and his eyes were red, as if he was suppressing something.
The whole person looked very lonely, which seemed a little heart-wrenching.
"Are you okay?" Seeing Zhou Yang's expression for some reason, An Xiao felt a knot deep in her heart.
"I'm fine. The police should be here soon." Zhou Yang thought of something and glanced at Xu Xiaoming on the ground again: "He hit me first. I was beaten several times. I was in self-defense. There is a video here...I
I’ve seen the video.”
"What are you fighting for?"
"Nothing, just some information..."
"Let me help you."
"It's okay, it's almost done, just glue it on with transparent glue and it'll be ready."
An Xiao came to Zhou Yang and looked at the things Zhou Yang put together silently.
"What are these?" Zhou Yang was stunned when she saw names such as "Dr. Zhao Kongliang", "Nurse Chen Lili", "Landlord Liang Shuang" and "Good Samaritan Li Rui" in the pieced together information.
"I can't find a few of the debts our family owes to others, as well as rough contact information. I can't find them no matter what..." Zhou Yang lowered his head, his voice was low, and there was a trace of indescribable helplessness.
feel.
……………………
Berlin.
"Chairman Charlotte Celie, I hope you will give a thumbs up to "Warring States", at least let him be shortlisted for the exhibition... It has not been announced to the public yet. I think there is still a chance to re-vote. We all agree. China.
side……"
"no!"
"Director Zhou Yilin has a very good personal relationship with you. If you really make this decision, it will break his heart..."
"Personal relationships are personal relationships, and work is work. The Berlin International Film Festival cannot shortlist such films. What we select is film art. We are one of the highest-level film festivals in the world, not some pheasant award gathering of favors. I have always believed that film
The essence of "Warring States" is to tell good stories. However, I can't see any profound story in "Warring States" at all. Its core is too pale!"
"But, if that happens, China Film may be afraid this year..."
"I informed him two hours ago!"
"But, what about Chinese movies this year..."
"Since the official has given me this right, I will strictly control it! Later I will watch the second movie "The Bottom of the Mine" by the same company. Mr. Wang Shuai called me about this movie and emphasized that it is
He edited it himself. Of course, if the quality of the movie is still not good, I will call Mr. Wang Shuai again and inform Mr. Wang Shuai. If I pass it, you can continue to review it!"
"..."
Looking at the serious middle-aged woman on the podium.