"Fans watching "The Incredible Hulk" at 12 o'clock, please check in through the ticket gate on the left."
"Fans who are watching "The Demon Emperor" at 12 o'clock, please check in through the ticket gate on the right."
"please……"
"Here we go." Song Peng turned to his girlfriend and said, got up and packed some things, such as popcorn, milk tea, etc. Song Qiao followed with a cup of milk tea, a ball head, a dress, and stickers on her face.
Like the cute girl who came out of the second dimension, I don’t know how many people cast envious glances.
"Alliance dogs don't deserve girlfriends..."
Song Peng could hear the jealous voice coming from the next door even though he was far away. He glanced at Song Peng and then kissed Song Qiao on the face in front of them. Song Qiao was stunned, but saw that Song Peng was as contemptuous as a child.
Looking over there, she suddenly became happy.
This group of people is too naive, they are all Ben San people...
"Let's go." Song Qiao pulled Song Peng's arm and urged him to enter. Song Peng smiled and let Song Qiao pull him to check in and enter the venue.
Are you kidding me, a single guy still dares to laugh at me? Looking for excitement... I am no longer the single guy I was back then.
Theater No. 6, with seats No. 9 and 8 in rows 8. This is a coincidental combination of seat numbers. It is located in a prime location for watching movies. As the crowd squeezed into the seat and sat down, Song Peng sighed comfortably. At this time in the theater
There were many shadows inside, and a large number of people were walking in, each looking for their own seat. A quick glance showed that the entire theater was full.
This is the charm of a good movie.
Life is boring, so people especially like stories.
"Here here."
"The wait is finally here, I don't know when the next one will be."
"It's just that Lin Juan is too stupid."
"Give me your glasses."
"..."
There were a lot of discussions and high spirits in the theater. Song Peng smiled at Song Qiao. He just liked the atmosphere in this theater. This kind of atmosphere can only be found when watching The League or some other excellent series of movies that fascinate movie fans.
Time passed little by little, and just when the time was approaching twelve o'clock and the lights in the theater were turned off, another figure entered the theater, with his cap lowered, and walked straight to the seats in the last row.
Sit quietly.
No one paid attention to him, but looked at the big screen, and the picture appeared.
"The movie is about to start. Please obey the order and do not litter dry garbage, wet garbage, and recyclable garbage everywhere..."
"What kind of garbage is this?" Song Qiao asked playfully, holding up the milk tea cup. Song Peng rubbed her head and said firmly: "Wet garbage."
"Wrong, this is recyclable garbage..."
"..."
Song Peng's mentality collapsed, and he always felt that Song Qiaoyi had something to say.
However, before he could regain his composure, the movie really started. Accompanied by the music of Dang Dang Dang, the dragon logo appeared, and then there was no title sequence. The screen was still dark, and the first thing that appeared was the fierce sound of gunfire.
"Boom boom boom!!"
“Da da da da da!!”
"go!go!go!!"
"help!"
"fire!!"
The picture appeared, in a desolate gravel desert, a group of soldiers with Middle Eastern characteristics were holding their position. On the road were several jeeps and trains, and another group of American soldiers was charging.
It's midnight at 12 o'clock. Although everyone is looking forward to it, it is inevitable that they will be a little tired. However, the opening of the movie makes people look directly at the screen with concentration.
"Sure enough, it's Lin Juan's style." Song Peng sighed inwardly, and then he was completely relieved. Although he was not directed by Lin Juan, the quality of the producer was guaranteed by Lin Juan. Only Lin Juan had this ability and could always be in the movie.
The movie fans' interest was aroused from the first second.
In the two-minute battle scene, with continuous artillery fire, the well-equipped US military combat team almost annihilated the enemy's team of more than 20 people. The one with the most shots was a middle-aged American with some hair loss, whose figure looked like
Not particularly burly, but very powerful.
He was wearing a camouflage combat uniform. He stepped on the last enemy and pointed his gun at him.
The last Middle Eastern man vomited blood from his mouth and said stubbornly: "If you chop off one head, there will be two left."
The middle-aged man looked at him for a second.
"Bang."
There was a gunshot, and the middle-aged man looked down and muttered: "Isn't that three heads? Why do you call it Hydra?"
But of course no one replied to him, but there was a burst of chuckles in the theater, and at the same time they couldn't help but wonder, who is this person?
The middle-aged man put down his gun and walked back. The camera looked at his back, watching him move away, and then the camera switched.
This is a study room. An old white man wearing a lieutenant general's uniform is sitting at the desk looking at a map. The adjutant comes in to report.
"General Ross, news just came from the Marine Corps that they have successfully ambushed one of the opponent's teams, and we have suffered casualties..."
"Don't tell me about the casualties. They are all necessary sacrifices, unless those idiots in the military department can get the Huahua Company's armor." General Ross rubbed his brows and said, his face still serious.
As soon as these words came out, some people in the theater immediately said excitedly: "He's talking about Iron Man!"
It's like he's afraid that others won't know.
"That one is not that easy to deal with, but I heard they said that Dr. Banner's gamma bomb is almost completed. If it succeeds, we can completely destroy Hydra." The adjutant said with a smile.
"Banner?" General Ross put down the hand rubbing his eyebrows, then opened his eyes and said seriously: "I just hope he stays away from my daughter."
…
"Banner, I think we should go get a cup of coffee after get off work."
The camera switched to a lab where a hot blonde girl in a white coat looked at Mark's invitation with a smile, her eyes filled with affection.
But our Uncle Mark looked shy with the test tube in his hand. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "It's a good idea."
There was a burst of laughter in the theater, who is pestering whom?
In the first five minutes of the film, all the main players have been introduced, the camera changes smoothly, and the individual's identity and personality have been clearly explained, and there is no lack of humor and hotness, making the movie fans very comfortable to watch.
The rhythm is perfect.
"Okay, look at this blood sample..." The blonde beauty smiled charmingly and pointed at the microscope in front of her, and Banner came closer...
"When did it become like this? Tell me the steps."
"I first irradiated it with gamma rays for ten seconds, then added sample No. 3, and finally dropped in the serum and left it for...fifty seconds?"
"Sample No. 3? Kozler?"
"That's right."
"Wo~ We must have gone wrong somewhere before." Uncle Mark looked at the beautiful woman and said, and the beautiful woman shrugged and said, "I think so, but now you have a look."
Mark took another look, then frowned: "How could this happen? It failed again."
"At least we've made progress, haven't we?" The hot blonde girl smiled, a bit like Angelina, and her smile had a charming feeling.
"Yes, I think we have made progress..." Mark said as he looked at the beautiful woman, his innocent little boy look also made the people in the theater laugh.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the camera switched again.bdshare();