The presentation of clip No. 2 in the lens is like this.
In a cheap restaurant, Ren Xin said hello to his roommate Wang Jingyu, the protagonist of the entire movie, and got up to go to the toilet.
His cheerful smile continued to the door of the toilet cubicle. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. Suddenly, the ringtone of his mobile phone came from the last cubicle.
Ren Xin's smile suddenly became weird.
The man in the cubicle answered the phone and made a confused sound: "Hello? Hello?"
Ren Xin silently hung up the phone, walked into an empty cubicle, and solved physiological problems like ordinary people.
At this time, the audience should have discovered that something is wrong. Was his call made to the last person in the cubicle? Why did he make that call? Who was the person inside?
There were not many people in the toilet. At this time, everyone else had left. Ren Xin also pushed open the toilet door. He did not leave immediately, but stopped where he was, tilting his head and looking at the entire toilet.
Except for the last compartment, all the doors are open. It seems that there is no one else here.
The man in the last cubicle seemed to have a stomachache and couldn't get out for a long time. Ren Xin walked to the second to last cubicle and took out a pair of gloves from his pocket.
He put on his gloves and took out a fruit knife. If the audience looks carefully, they will notice that this is a fruit knife exactly like the one in the kitchen of this restaurant. If it is left at the scene of the crime, it will bring suspicion to the police.
Aim straight at the kitchen and anyone who might get their hands on this knife.
Then, Ren Xin took off his coat and hung it on the hook in the compartment.
"What's going on? Why does my stomach hurt so much..." The man in the last cubicle muttered, and the camera turned to him. The audience could see that his lips were white and his body was shaking. It was not just like diarrhea, but like something else.
disease.
Ren Xin knocked on the door and asked with a smile: "Sir, I am the waiter. Your wife has noticed that you haven't been back for a long time. Please ask me to ask you what happened? Do you need help?"
The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. In fact, the person eating with him was not his wife, but his lover. Because it was close to his lover's house, they chose a cheap restaurant to eat.
But there is no need to explain so much to a waiter. He is feeling very uncomfortable now, his whole body is shaking, his limbs are weak, he not only has diarrhea, but also feels like vomiting, and his head is dizzy.
The man thought for a while and remembered that his lover had something to do in the afternoon, so he said to Ren Xin: "I'm a little uncomfortable. Tell my wife and let her finish eating and leave first."
"You'd better send a message to your wife. I think she's worried about you." Ren Xin said patiently, "If you feel uncomfortable, you'd better ask your wife to take you to the hospital for a checkup."
The man heard the same thing and sent a WeChat message to his lover, "I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm going to the hospital in the afternoon. You can go home after eating. I will buy the order."
His hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the phone. While he was still able to move, he wiped himself clean, pulled up his pants, and opened the door tremblingly.
“Can you...” help me to the hospital opposite the restaurant?
Before he finished speaking, the man saw Ren Xin in a T-shirt. He was a little dazed and subconsciously asked: "Aren't you eating next door to me? Why are you a waiter?"
Ren Xin showed him a very cheerful smile, and suddenly stepped forward and covered the man's mouth. Taking advantage of the man's poor physical condition, he immediately secretly pushed the man back into the cubicle. The door of the cubicle was slowly closed, and Ren Xin took over.
The fruit knife flashed with cold light and pierced the man's body!
The man's eyes widened and he struggled desperately, but to no avail. Just at this moment, another guest from outside came in to use the toilet. The man seemed to see hope and tried his best to "whimper".
Because Ren Xin restrained the man with all his strength, his expression was no longer as relaxed as it was at first, and a kind of extremely suppressed madness was revealed in his eyes.
He pulled out the knife and pressed the pumping button with a free finger, drowning the man's cry for help in the sound of pumping water. Then he continued to stab the knife fiercely again and again. The man's white shirt soon became bright red, and the wound was filled with blood and flesh.
He was also fighting hard against the valgus, but his body became weaker and weaker as time went by.
Ren Xin pressed the button again when the pumping was about to end. The guests outside did not notice anything unusual at all, and left after going to the toilet while humming a little tune.
The man's eyes seeped a little bit of despair.
He had already guessed that the horrible murderer in front of him was responsible for his diarrhea, weakness, and trembling. They were dining close to each other, and the murderer had many opportunities to drug his food or wine.
I'm afraid...this was a premeditated murder.
The man did not have time to think more. He gradually lost the ability to resist, the pupils in his eyes became dilated, and finally he stopped moving.
Ren Xin finally stopped his movements. He looked at his masterpiece and showed a satisfied smile. He packed the gloves and knife in the plastic bag he had prepared long ago, locked the compartment door, and then used the space above the compartment to turn back.
Enter the penultimate compartment.
He put on his coat, stuffed the plastic bag into the inner pocket of the coat, buttoned it up to cover the blood-spattered T-shirt, and walked out as if nothing was wrong.
When they came to the lobby, Wang Jingyu was picking up vegetables to eat. Less than five minutes before and after Ren Xin went to the toilet, no one noticed anything unusual.
Watching Ren Xin chatting with Wang Jingyu in a friendly and cheerful manner, the audience will feel a shudder and be afraid for the protagonist.
There are not many lines in this scene, but more importantly, the movements and expressions. When Yu Xing turned around, he was already in the acting state. For him, a psychopath like Ren Xin is not as rich in psychological activities as his usual.
There is no difficulty at all.
He just stood there, and Xiang Xiaoqun, the screenwriter and the investor representative felt the change in his temperament, as if he was stepping from a neither humble nor arrogant young man into a dark and twisted abyss step by step, being driven down by countless invisible hands.
Dragging, the soul gradually becomes ugly and shady.
But the skin is still bright and shiny.
Temperament is a mysterious thing. In fact, human beings have this ability to transmit different signals silently. It does not mean doing nothing. The so-called temperament is all about slight changes in the facial features, limbs, etc.
It is reflected in the form, stance and walking posture, and even the intensity of an expression.
Yu Xing stepped into the "bathroom" door, took out his "mobile phone", pressed a number, and then turned his head slightly to listen to the source of the ringing tone.
Then, he smiled strangely for a moment, as if he was using his usual cheerfulness to cover up the joy of finding Liang's target and the excitement of about to start the killing.
The screenwriter felt a chill in his heart. He was a little horrified to find that Yu Xing was clearly facing the air, but with Yu Xing's performance, his mind automatically completed the scene, and for a moment there was something that could be seen in Yu Xing's eyes.
A real bathroom feel.
Where was the last compartment, where a man was about to be killed, seemed to have appeared before his eyes.
This is being brought into play.
Many actors can do this, making the audience feel resonance in a short time, bringing them into the scene, and confusing the fake with the real one. But the screenwriter was shocked that Yu Xing's information showed that he had never studied acting, and he had not studied acting.
With no relevant acting experience, a pure newcomer can interpret a complex character like this. Isn't it God's fault?
Yu Xing was born to be an actor!
The screenwriter felt excited. When he saw Yu Xing covering the mouth of a non-existent person and stabbing it in with a non-existent knife, he didn't even realize that his expression had become tense along with the plot.
The screenwriter was so excited, Xiang Xiaoqun only felt even deeper.
In Yu Xing, he saw a very real person who was hidden in society but always out of place.
An incompatible and anti-human personality, who carefully disguises everything about himself. Under the glamorous appearance, he is a very dangerous soul. No one knows when he will reveal his ferocious side, using things that humans fear as entertainment.
Xiang Xiaoqun... is such a person.
He likes this script because Ren Xin allows him to see himself, and the other characters in the script are not completely innocent. They are each burdened with different sins, and there are vicious faces hidden behind the smiling faces.
He felt that such people were real and the world was just like that. This script was so to his liking that he bought it without hesitation.
He particularly liked Yu Xing's performance, so much so that he almost thought that Yu Xing was just liberating his nature and that they were the same kind of person.
By the time Yu Xing finished his performance, he had no reaction, but everyone watching his performance was breathing heavily, freed from the immersive sense of oppression.
"Very good!" Xiang Xiaoqun never hesitated to praise his favorite performances. He said directly, "You are the most suitable actor I have ever seen for Ren Xin, and those who come next will not feel half as good as you! Tomorrow
You go to my company and we sign the contract?"
Yu Xing readily agreed.
At Xiang Xiaoqun’s request, he left his WeChat ID, put on his hat and mask, and walked out of the classroom calmly.
There were many people outside paying attention to him.
Yu Xing smiled gently, making it difficult for people to tell his mood. Without saying a word, he left the audition location through a path behind the old school.
His goal has been initially achieved. He will sign a contract tomorrow, and then there will be a long wait. When all the actors are confirmed, and the performance teaching and script dimensions will be carried out, he will approach Xiang Xiaoqun and find out the truth about the corpse case.
opportunity.
During this period, he can get through two deductions with suppressed abilities, and then he can continue to make waves to complete his long-standing goal.
So Yu Xing stayed in Wuhu for just one day, and then took a bus to the city where Xiang Xiaoqun's company was located. After signing the contract, he returned to Mijin City that night.
Zhao Mou sent him a WeChat message, saying that the Zhao family had agreed to let Zhao Yijiu leave the family team and let him join Yu Xing's team. He talked a lot about how to take good care of his weak brother, and forced Zhao to go.
The idea of joining the team after drinking was high-sounding, and even turned against the guests, as if Yu Xing had taken a huge advantage.
Naturally, Yu Xing would not tolerate him, and directly exposed Zhao Mou's words, mocking them for clearly "each getting what they need." Zhao Mou needed Yu Xing to protect Zhao Yjiu from the Zhao family and other forces. Zhao Yjiu
He needs a reliable team that treats him equally, and Yu Xing needs a strong teammate with high potential and trustworthiness like Zhao Yjiu.
To be honest, Yu Xing admires Zhao Mou, a young man with strong words, flexible mind, and smooth and comprehensive approach, so he especially likes to see Zhao Mou's little tricks and small tricks, and the short-term depression when his thoughts are exposed.
This is probably also a bad taste of the elderly.
But later, Zhao Mou told him that Zhao Yijiu was suppressing Li Gui, a process that would take more than half a month.
Yu Xing understood. After finishing all the things that needed to be discussed with Zhao Mou, he lay on the bed in the bedroom at home, and then thought of himself.
Originally he thought he was a human who had been transformed into a monster, but after experiencing the parallel line of death, Xu Shu's overtures, and the various reactions of the ghosts in the game since he became a gamer, he began to doubt himself.
He is really not sure what he is now.
Could it be that, as Xu Shu said, he was actually a dead man, a vicious ghost who had blended into human society?
Yu Xing knew that some ghosts would not remember the fact of their own death, and because of the long years he had experienced, he had forgotten many things. What if the memory of his death was also among the forgotten memories... Well, the more I thought about it,
The more reasonable it is.
For example, when he was in the laboratory, he hadn't eaten for so long, and he might have starved to death in the glass vessel, and then was transformed into a thinking ghost by the black ball of light; another example, when he escaped from the laboratory
He had been beaten to death by the firearms of a group of experimenters. When he escaped from the forest and found the small village and fell into a coma, that was the beginning of his transformation into a ghost.
besides……
He could think of so many points where he had lost consciousness or lost large chunks of memory over the years. He simply couldn't think about them one by one, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Even "Did he be burned to death with his family? The actors took him away."
The possibility that he was already a ghost came to mind.
Concerning himself, this was one of the rare things that he couldn't make up his mind about. Yu Xing was a little annoyed thinking about it. He didn't feel sleepy at all at night, so he just got up and went to the street to watch the night view.
It was just after twelve o'clock, and there were still a lot of people on the nearby commercial street, especially places like barbecue stalls and food stalls. You could see people chatting despite the cold. The bars on the street were also lively, and from time to time there would be...
Some people were helped out by their companions, or they were holding on to the corner to vomit, or they were drunk and crazy, and some were paralyzed on the ground and refused to walk. The people around them were already used to it.
The cold wind was blowing hard, so Yu Xing walked around the street wearing a thick sweater and a pair of jeans. The cold wind blew into his neck, making goosebumps all over his body.
When passing by a bar, he rejected a wave of girls who smelled of alcohol and asked for WeChat messages. He also saw a girl who was drunk and unconscious. The girl's companion pulled her for a long time and couldn't pull her anymore.
Xing helped carry the girl to the gate of a nearby university.
Yu Xing refused very ruthlessly.
He continued walking forward, intending to go to the barbecue stall to buy two skewers of food, when he suddenly heard a voice that seemed a bit familiar.
He reacted for a second, and then his expression suddenly changed.
I heard a gentle male voice say: "Beauty, you are destined to enter the store. Although you didn't buy any flowers, I want to give you one to commemorate your arrival."
Then a female voice with a surprised tone came: "Ah, really? Thank you... thank you, what kind of flower is it?"
“It’s a yellow rose, a flower as beautiful as you. Here, it’s very cold, please keep warm~”