Except for the last scene, all Chu Xuan's scenes have been filmed.
For several days, Chu Xuan has been strengthening his understanding of the characters, trying to find the two most extreme emotions to cope with the last big scene.
Liu Yifei, who had finished filming the scene, wanted to communicate with Chu Xuan because she was worried that Chu Xuan's negative mental state would affect him, but she still held back because she knew her boyfriend would take every scene seriously.
I also want a perfect ending as much as possible.
——April 10th.
The weather was sunny and cloudless.
"Click."
From the rooftop of the Hong Kong Convention and Exhibition Center, Chen Musheng's voice came.
The personnel management for this last scene was a bit complicated, because there were police in all directions, so it was "clicked" many times in a row.
For other actors, it would be fine if they were "clicked", but for Yu Chuxuan, if he was "clicked" once, he would have to take longer to maintain his emotions.
This is very uncomfortable.
In front of the viewfinder, Liu Yifei crossed her arms and frowned slightly, feeling worried in her heart.
Chu Xuan and Chenglong paused on the set, each standing aside to take a break.
There was only a few meters of distance between them, and neither of them communicated or spoke.
Chenglong didn't need much emotion in this scene, but Chu Xuan did.
Therefore, Chenglong glanced at Chu Xuan, who had a calm face across from him. He was obviously still in the drama. He did not choose to disturb him and just waited quietly.
In the script, Chen Guorong and Zheng Xiaofeng got the news from A Qian and rushed to the convention and exhibition center.
Sure enough, the Guan Xuan gang was in the building armed with firearms and had set a trap to ambush the arriving police.
However, Chen Guorong thought of a way to dismantle the Guan Xuan gang, which was to call the parents of the Guan Xuan gang to come.
Sure enough, except for Guan Xuan's parents who didn't come, the other three gangs saw their parents arriving and finally gave in, surrendered, and prepared to escape.
However, Guan Xuan, who lost the 'light' of his girlfriend, felt completely dark inside and shot his brother to death.
In this way, Guan Xuan's gang was dismantled, leaving only Guan Xuan, who was forced to the rooftop by Chen Guorong.
However, Guan Xuan caught Zheng Xiaofeng and hung him outside the rooftop.
——The shooting begins.
Chu Xuan wore a black casual suit with a white shirt underneath and a ghost mask on the upper half of his face.
His feet were on a rope, which extended a long way toward the inclined glass surface below the rooftop, and tied Xie Tingfeng at the end.
Seeing this, Chenglong looked nervous, pointed a gun at Chu Xuan in his right hand and walked slowly towards him.
A gust of natural wind blew by, and the hem of Chu Xuan's suit fluttered lightly. He reached out and pointed at Chenglong, with a high posture and a playful tone, and said: "Put down the gun first."
Chenglong stared at Chu Xuan, unmoved.
Chu Xuan let go of his right foot and the rope sank. Xie Tingfeng was controlled by the crew and quickly fell down on the glass surface.
"Okay! Okay!" Chenglong responded hurriedly twice, slowly squatted down, put the pistol on the ground and stood up again.
Chu Xuan stepped on the rope, and with the cooperation of the crew, Xie Tingfeng stopped falling.
Chu Xuan glanced at Chenglong who no longer dared to come over, then glanced at the large number of police officers coming up one after another under the entrance to the rooftop, and finally looked at Chenglong.
Chu Xuan took off his mask and said with an indifferent smile: "Even if it means death..."
Chu Xuan's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he said, "You two will accompany me too!"
He threw the mask outside the rooftop, and his ferocious expression recovered a little.
Chenglong took a deep breath and said: "Axuan, what you hate is not the police, but your father and yourself."
Hearing this, Chu Xuan tilted his head and lowered his head, thinking about Chenglong's words.
I am Guan Xuan.
I was abused by my father since I was a child.
So I hate him.
My dad is a policeman.
That's why I hate the police.
So do I hate my father or the police?
Also, why should I hate myself?
Chu Xuan's thoughts were confused for a moment, he frowned slightly, looking a little confused.
The next moment, Chu Xuan frowned and shouted at Chenglong with a slight roar: "Shut up!!"
Seeing that Chu Xuan was losing his composure, Chenglong pointed at Chu Xuan and took the opportunity to say: "Your friend has already lost his life, your brother is also dead, no one else should die, including yourself."
Chenglong shook his head at Chu Xuan and said loudly: "Axuan! The game is over, it's over!"
Hearing this, Chu Xuan's expression was complicated, he pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, frowned and shook his head, with a sense of loss in his eyes.
I am Guan Xuan.
I hate the police.
I want to kill the police.
Why kill the police?
play games!
My brothers and I divided every sum of money by killing police officers according to the number of heads. The feeling was very enjoyable and intoxicating.
life?
unimportant!
The important thing is that the game cannot stop!
Suddenly, the sadness in Chu Xuan's eyes disappeared, replaced by struggle and anger.
Chu Xuan looked at Chenglong and thought that "the game is over" that Chenglong said. He was furious and looked like crazy. He spoke very fast and said: "The game is not over yet. I will never lose. I want to play again."
Let me play with you, the game can’t stop!!”
As he spoke, Chu Xuan's crazy look slowly subsided, he gasped for air, and looked at Chenglong with a stern look. Then he let go of his feet, and Xie Tingfeng fell again.
Seeing this, Chenglong stretched out his hand to stop him and said eagerly: "Okay! Okay! I'll play with you! What do you want to play?"
Chu Xuan stepped on his foot and Xie Tingfeng stopped falling again.
Chu Xuan took out a pistol with his right hand and looked directly at Chenglong. The muzzle of the pistol in his right hand pointed at Xie Tingfeng below the rooftop. His tone was all-or-nothing, and he shouted: "Same as last time, just bet on the gun! Just do it!"
Bet on his life!"
After hearing his words, Chenglong glanced down at Xie Tingfeng outside the rooftop, and then at Chu Xuan, who looked slightly crazy and sickly. Chenglong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you."
After saying that, Chenglong moved a small iron table from one side and placed it in front of Chu Xuan with a clang, and then he picked up the pistol on the ground.
Chu Xuan and Chenglong stood opposite each other on both sides of the table, each holding a pistol in their hands.
Chu Xuan glanced sideways and glanced at the pistol.
I am Guan Xuan.
I like playing games.
I always gamble my life when I play games.
And I've never lost.
When I play games and gamble my life with others, I seem to have an innate confidence.
This confidence makes me feel very comfortable.
This confidence makes me feel happy.
Chenglong raised his head and glanced at Chu Xuan. Chu Xuan's expression no longer showed any signs of gaffes, but was as usual, with the intriguing smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, Chu Xuan and him looked at each other. Chu Xuan's eyes were full of amusement, mixed with a hint of madness coming from deep within his heart.
Chenglong's emotions were inexplicably aroused, causing him to take a breath and begin to unload his gun with Chu Xuan.
The two men unloaded their guns simultaneously and neatly, and one pistol part after another fell onto the table.
Finally, the two picked up the magazines at the same time, looked at each other, opened the button with their thumbs, and bullets were ejected one after another, until each had only the last bullet left.
Chu Xuan's self-confidence made him look very arrogant and imposing, which was in contrast to Cheng Long's stern and solemn expression.
"Say." Chenglong said.
"Start." Chu Xuan smiled lightly.
Suddenly, the two men started shooting at the same time.
The two of them held their guns together and didn't look at each other for a moment.
And in Chu Xuan's eyes, there was a hint of extreme arrogance in his playful smile.
I am Guan Xuan.
There was a policeman standing opposite me. His name was Chen Guorong.
He is my defeated general.
The last time I teamed up with him, he lost.
So, he lost two brothers.
The way he cried made me feel so happy. It was a kind of stimulating joy to the extreme.
This time, another brother of his is dying.
Will he cry?
The damn police are coming around. Even if I die today, how perfect would it be if he could cry and let me experience that comfortable feeling again?
"you lose."
Suddenly, Chu Xuan's face was shocked.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the pistol in front of him. The muzzle of the gun was so close to him that he could clearly see a grain of white dust in the barrel.
In Chenglong's eyes, Chu Xuan's face no longer had playfulness, no longer smiled, it was the only time that it was serious and upright.
But in this serious expression, it was also full of incredulity.
At this time, the police came up from various entrances to the rooftop.
When Chenglong pointed his gun at Chu Xuan's forehead, Chu Xuan turned his head slightly and glanced at the police officers coming from all directions.
I am Guan Xuan.
I lost.
I actually lost?
I lost to my defeated opponent!
I don't know why I lost.
I really can't figure this out.
But I don't seem to have time to think about it anymore.
Because, those damn police are here.
I'm dying.
It's a pity that I lost and Chen Guorong didn't cry.
……what a pity.
"Axuan!!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came.
Chu Xuan looked over, his eyes flickered suddenly, and he suppressed the hatred that suddenly arose, and immediately became as calm as water.
I am Guan Xuan.
Before I died, my dad came.
What is he here for?
Mom was right, he was a loser.
Relying on my mother's influence, I became a high-ranking official, shouting and shouting all day long.
When my mother is angry at home, he will only hit me.
He is not my father, he is just an incompetent and show-off devil.
"Chen Guorong! Put down the gun! What are you going to do?!"
Chu Xuan was startled when he heard the sound, his eyes flashed again, and he was in a daze.
I am Guan Xuan.
The devil came towards me, but what I couldn't believe was that he actually stopped Chen Guorong from killing me?
Isn't he a policeman? I am a murderer, come and arrest me!
The police actually stopped the police from arresting the criminal?
ridiculous!
But is it really ridiculous?
Chu Xuan was silent for a moment and said: "Why."
Chenglong still pointed the gun at Chu Xuan. He seemed to understand the doubts in Chu Xuan's heart. He whispered: "Because he is your father."
He is my father?
For a moment, Chu Xuan grinned.
The next moment, Chu Xuan smiled more and more exaggeratedly.
In Chenglong's eyes, he saw Chu Xuan laughing happily and crazily, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Chu Xuan knelt down, patted the table, shook his head, and held his forehead.
However, no matter what movements Chu Xuan was doing, he was still laughing crazily.
Chenglong looked at Chu Xuan's various actions that seemed to be crazy, and his face was complicated.
"Chen Guorong! Put down the gun!"
The words fell.
Chu Xuan slowly stopped laughing. He panted slightly and glanced at his pistol on the table, which was still in the final step of assembly.
Under Chenglong's gaze, Chu Xuan reached out and ejected the last bullet from the magazine, inserted the empty magazine into the groove, and assembled the pistol.
Chu Xuan held the pistol in his right hand and glanced sideways.
I am Guan Xuan.
Although I don't know why the devil wanted to stop Chen Guorong from killing me.
However, the devil is still the devil after all.
He has become the pain and hatred in my heart.
It’s just that I wanted to kill him before, but why don’t I want to kill him now?
I have no idea.
But as soon as I saw him, I felt uncomfortable.
I want to see if my discomfort will go away when I point a gun at the devil?
This is the answer I want to know before I die.
Chu Xuan slowly raised his gun.
Chenglong knew that Chu Xuan's gun was out of bullets, but his expression still changed and he said: "Axuan doesn't want it!"
When Chu Xuan pointed his gun at his father who was about ten meters away from the air, there was a "bang!" and Chu Xuan leaned back suddenly. He was shot below the chest and blood oozed out.
"Axuan!!!"
Chu Xuan took two steps back and looked at the eager face in front of him.
With just one glance, Chu Xuan ignored his wounds, but his expression was stagnant.
Chu Xuan's eyes were full of doubts, questions, and disbelief.
I am Guan Xuan.
When I pointed my gun at the devil, I was hit by a sniper.
But it doesn't matter.
But why didn't the devil have any other reaction on his face?
Why was the devil's face filled with anxiety and concern when he saw that I had been shot?
why is that?!
Chu Xuan's throat rolled up and he coughed. The moment he opened his mouth, two rows of teeth soaked in blood were clearly visible.
Immediately, Chu Xuan kept laughing.
While laughing.
While crying.
Then, the laughter disappeared and only crying remained.
Chu Xuan's cry was not loud, but it was ugly, painful, and self-deprecating.
And, it's a little out of control.
Seeing this, Chenglong's eyes were complicated, but there was also concern.
The next moment, Chu Xuan seemed to be raising his gun again.
Chenglong looked anxious and said: "Axuan!"
Chu Xuan ignored him, raised his gun, shook his head at his father, and burst into tears.
At this moment, Chu Xuan's eyes were filled with despair, doubt, ridicule, and determination.
I am Guan Xuan.
My mother is very generous and gives me a lot of money every time, but she doesn't care about me because she wants to do business.
There is only one devil in my family and I am so afraid of him.
If something goes wrong, I will be beaten by the devil.
Every time I was beaten, I was covered in bruises.
I have counted at least seven places at one time and at most 21 places at one time.
I have seen scars, some are purple, some are cyan, some are red, and some are gradually turning black.
When I was a kid, I wanted to go out and play with my friends.
But I didn't dare. I was injured and I was afraid they would laugh at me.
I hate the devil because he gave me no childhood.
I hate the devil because he always beats me.
I hate the devil because he always has a cold face.
but……
I was shot, why was he so anxious?
I'm bleeding, why is he concerned?
If you care about me, why do you hit me!!
Dad, you know it hurts me a lot!!
Chu Xuan burst into tears, and put down the right hand that was holding the gun. He looked at the man running towards him with an eager face. He raised the gun with his right hand, then put it down. He raised the gun again, but put it down again.
Chu Xuan burst into tears and laughed a few times, his laughter full of self-mockery.
Chu Xuan glanced at him one last time, with a hint of relief in his eyes.
Then.
Chu Xuan cried, roared, and yelled: "Why!!"
The next moment, Chu Xuan raised his right hand and pointed the gun at Chenglong.
"boom--"
The sniper shot Chu Xuan in the chest.
Chu Xuan shuddered, and the gun in his hand was caught by his thumb, and then fell to the ground.
Chu Xuan's body slowly leaned back, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he fell to the ground with a "pop".
"Axuan——!!!" There was another stronger cry.
Chenglong's face was startled, he glanced at Chu Xuan who fell to the ground, and sighed slightly.
