Huayu, can you be called the best actor if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 372 Answer Sheet

When charm reaches a certain level.

Regardless of East or West.

Kill all!

Although the person on the big screen is still the same person, to the female audience at the scene, the male protagonist seems like a different person, and the viewing experience is very different.

What he saw was the black suit, but what came to his mind was the muscular body he had just seen.

Not a steroid-fueled hunk.

The streamlined muscles have a stronger visual impact, and the vigorous vitality that almost bursts out seems to be touchable.

The face is still the same, but the only change is the hairstyle.

The handsomeness level instantly rises several levels.

Li Luo's stern face made the female audience stare in amazement.

"All right!"

Under Stephanie's gaze, Wick rubbed his nose and said, "I admit that this is an extremely handsome guy. As you said, he should be able to attract a large number of fans, but there is still that problem."

“Don’t forget you’re the producer.”

Stephanie interrupted him and said with a smile: "Do everything you can to find a way to deal with him."

“For the movies.”

Those few unusually crisp words choked Wick to death.

Not only the nose is rubbed.

His eyebrows were also tightly knitted together.

Hollywood certainly has a natural appeal to foreign filmmakers, but it also depends on the genre. It is not easy to let an action actor who is a screenwriter, leading actor and director star in a youth movie.

No matter how I think about it, I feel overwhelmed.

Someone who can shoot, direct and act in his own films cannot be a minor actor, and he must be very well-known in China.

the most critical.

The other party is also a producer.

As a guy who once held supreme power in the crew, he is not so easy to convince.

Especially asking the other party to star in completely different types of films.

That kind of resistance will be stronger!
When Wick was feeling extremely annoyed, the film producers on the scene were particularly energetic. They quickly crossed out the comments that the film had a slightly poor visual effect on women and looked at the top of the screen with sharp eyes.

Action movies have always been popular in the market.

But there is one thing.

But it is extremely disturbing.

Among the actors who can really fight, there are very few who are good-looking, and among those who are good-looking, not many can fight well.

Now there is an actor who is both good-looking and good at fighting.

It means that the male and female markets can be catered to at the same time.

Also means.

money!
One by one, the film producers adjusted their sitting positions and turned their gazes to the young director sitting in front of them. Their eyes became shining, as if the other person was constantly flashing with golden light.

If it wasn't so anticlimactic.

The characteristics presented now are already very commercially valuable!

On the big screen.

The night view of Hong Kong Island is colorful.

Li Luo, who had already rested, strolled in the psychedelic urban night, continuing to unravel the drug trafficking gang and tracking information using the information he was familiar with.

He was dressed in a suit and had scars on his face.

Paired with the night view of Hong Kong Island.

Every frame of the scene that appears on the screen looks like an oil painting with rich colors.

For ordinary audiences, these simple scenes are a bit bland.

But for Xu Ke and others.

My evaluation of Li Luo went up a bit.

It is actually not easy to take a good-looking shot, and this beautiful shot does not appear abrupt when placed in the feature film, but instead highlights the complex emotions of the protagonist at that time.

For that matter.

It really shows the director's skill.

As day and night change, the protagonist tracks from night to day.

Successfully got on the tail of the drug trafficking gang.

But at this time he needs to deal with not only the drug trafficking gang, the police pursuit has never stopped, and the chase drama quickly unfolds on the screen again.

Old apartment building with narrow corridors.

And the fast-moving handheld camera instantly draws the audience in.

"Hey!"

“That’s a good guy!!!”

A loud shout rang out in the theater, triggering a burst of laughter.

It can be instantaneous.

Everyone looked at the screen intently again.

The camera follows Li Luo's footsteps as he rushes forward, knocking down the patrolmen he encounters one after another.

It is overwhelming.

As more and more support is provided, the situation becomes more and more critical.

"Waterfa?"

Seeing Li Luo quickly turn around and go back to the stairs, rushing towards the window above, Dillon grabbed the handrail tightly, leaned forward excitedly and said, "Is he trying to go outside?"

"Bang!!!"

Before he could finish his words, Li Luo smashed the glass.

The moment the window was broken, countless glass fragments gushed out like a waterfall, reflecting extremely bright light under the sunlight.

It’s still the familiar one-shot look.

The theater was so shocked that loud cheers were heard again.

Li Luo on the screen struggled to maintain balance with his hands as he landed heavily on the ground, and his swift forward roll seemed to relieve the force.

Stand up.

He continued to flee with staggering steps.

But after running a few steps, the figure on the screen suddenly softened.

Beyond the audience's expectations.

The man who was so full of fighting power just now suddenly fell over, and beat his thighs repeatedly with a look of pain. The expression on his face at this moment made it impossible to tell whether he was acting or not.

It is still a presentation of the real situation.

The fine layer of sweat oozing out of his forehead made many women cry out in pain.

And more audience.

It was also because of this scene that I completely entered into the role of Li Luo.

This is not a machine.

Although he is very strong in combat, he is still a flesh-and-blood person. He can charge at drug gangs fearlessly, but he will still get hurt. This person who has been persisting can suddenly fall down.

The breath raised the fine dust, and the blue veins and sweat on the forehead showed that all this was not easy.

An unexpected episode.

Make the whole character come alive.

"Tsk."

Wahlberg watched the switching screen, then looked at the young director who was sitting not far away with a natural look on his face: "I bet a hundred bucks that he was injured at the time. We don't know if the injury was serious or not."

"But it's definitely hurt!"

No one took this bet.

They are all industry insiders.

They knew very well that if there were no injuries, a long shot would have a better effect at this time.

"This is crazy f**k."

Ti Lung scratched his moustache and said with a grin, "You know who I think of? Jackie, the reckless Jackie Chan from the early days. I see his shadow."

"Yes."

"I agree with your opinion."

“Crazy, but very respectable.”

Several people around him nodded repeatedly, all showing expressions of deep agreement. In Jackie Chan's early movies, there were also such life-threatening scenes that amazed the whole world.

The current situation is the same.

They can still tell the difference between stunts and special effects.

From the beginning to now, every wonderful scene was created by the guy sitting in the front with his courage and guts.

The looks he cast over also changed from the initial freshness to a bit more respectful.

After some tracking.

The protagonist successfully found the drug factory.

The audience was shocked to see a group of children fiddling with various utensils skillfully, and watched the protagonist easily kill Hong Tianming's men and tie them to a chair.

He stabbed his thigh with a knife and began to torture him without mercy.

Amidst the crazy roars.

The protagonist also quickly got through to Liao Qizhi's phone.

In a few words.

Arrange for a hostage exchange.

Here, Li Luo also changed the plot.

He really couldn't understand the plot of the original work. When Xiaomi was still in the hands of the drug trafficking gang, why did the screenwriter arrange for the protagonist to burn the character of Hong Tianming to death? Isn't this self-destructive?
No matter what, I have to meet the person first.

After helping the kidnapped child to call the police, Li Luo quickly stuffed the screaming Hong Tianming into the car and drove away.

"People should keep their word."

With a slight twitch on his cheek, Liao Qizhi hung up the phone and looked at Zhang Jin with a grim smile: "Since he has captured my brother and threatened to exchange him, I can't afford not to give him anything."

"Go!"

Grabbing the glass bottle on the table next to him, Liao Qizhi threw it out: "Bring my favorite things here."

"it is good."

Squeezing the bottle in his hand, Zhang Jin nodded silently.

The picture jumps quickly.

It is divided into three lines moving forward in parallel.

Li Luo drove his Mazda roaring along the road late at night. A large number of police officers quickly rushed to the drug factory, and the terrified Xiaomi was dragged by a man into a simple operating room.

"Didn't you say you would take me to find my mother?"

Looking at Zhang Jin sitting in the corner, Xiaomi raised her head with red eyes.

Hot tears.

It kept sliding down her tender cheeks.

"Yes."

Another man next to him put on gloves with a smile and gently patted the operating table: "Sleep here for a while, and you will be able to see your mother when you wake up!"

At this time, the man who led Xiaomi into the room picked up a handkerchief and quickly covered her mouth and nose.

The camera turned.

All I could see was the struggling light and shadow on the wall.

"damn it."

Inside the Lumiere Hall, a sharp curse rang out: "These people are demons, demons who deserve to go to hell!"

Amidst the curses, Xiaomi was placed on the operating table.

A scalpel gleaming with cold light.

Slowly approaching the eyes that were stretched wide by the tools.

The sharp blade and bright eyes create a creepy picture, and the audience also realizes what Liao Qizhi is going to take.

At this time, the timid ones had already covered their faces, daring only to show their eyes through their fingers.

They looked at everything in front of them in horror.

I’m afraid that poor Xiaomi will suffer what her mother went through.

"Please, don't be so cruel."

"My God!"

The audience no longer cared about the order of the viewing. All kinds of exclamations were heard one after another in the Lumiere Hall. The light from the screen illuminated many extremely nervous faces.

The film producers all started writing.

Movie-watching immersion.

"excellent"

At this moment, the screen camera flashed and froze on Zhang Jin who was sitting next to him.

A small mustache and a neatly slicked-back hair.

His expression remained grim.

This extremely skilled cold-blooded killer stared at Xiaomi lying on the operating table. At this time, the scene light fell on his face, which was half bright and half dark, and the light kept shaking left and right.

People who watch movies frequently can easily recognize this camera language.

Some people were delighted.

When Xiaomi's mother was tortured before, the killer showed a trace of compassion and covered Xiaomi's eyes with his hands.

And now, just when they were expecting light to prevail.

The screen switched instantly.

There was a sudden chorus of sighs, but greater expectations also arose.

With rapid breathing, the leather shoes moved forward steadily.

Correspondingly.

They were the two younger brothers who were retreating in disorderly steps.

In the shadows.

The first thing that appeared was a flash of knife light.

Li Luo held the dagger across Hong Tianming's neck and walked forward slowly. Although Hong Tianming staggered, he could only keep his body steady in fear. A red mark had already appeared where the blade had touched him.

Every step he took left a trail of blood on the ground.

Beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead.

"elder brother!"

With hope in his eyes, Hong Tianming was about to rush forward excitedly.

But as the dagger pressed back, his steps stopped abruptly, and a trickle of blood slowly flowed from his neck.

The camera rotates at this time.

A spacious hall appeared before my eyes.

Liao Qizhi sat on the chair opposite with a gloomy face. Behind him was Zhang Jin who was on high alert. A dozen of his men were scattered around, and the daggers, machetes and other objects in their hands emitted cold light.

Everyone had cold eyes and stared at Li Luo.

This time the scene.

Everyone in the screening room temporarily suppressed their worries about Xiaomi and stared at the big screen with excitement.

This situation is not easy to deal with.

"Let go."

The voices of Li Luo and Liao Qizhi sounded at the same time.

"Humph~"

The leather shoes on his feet swayed gently, and Liao Qizhi slowly lit the cigar in his hand: "I don't know who you are, but I know you destroyed my workshop, and you have the courage to come alone as agreed."

"Then I think you wouldn't be too courageous to let him go first, right?"

"I swear."

Blowing out a smoke ring, Liao Qizhi bit his cigar with a bright smile: "I promise to exchange one thing for another. If you break your promise, well, it won't be a big deal anyway. The choice is yours."

This calm and composed look made the audience grit their teeth.

Veteran actors are just veteran actors.

A smile on his face.

His eyes looked as if he wanted to devour someone.

Li Luo looked around vigilantly, then looked intently at Zhang Jin who was standing behind Liao Qizhi. After hesitating for a moment, he finally slowly released the dagger that was on Hong Tianming's neck.

But his footsteps moved towards the pillar next to him.

Dragging his injured leg.

Hong Tianming limped forward in panic, and roared with a ferocious look on his face: "Kill him, kill this idiot!!!"

The loud voice echoed throughout the hall.

At this moment.

But there was no movement.

No one moved, making him look like a clown.

"Crack~"

Liao Qizhi clapped his hands and laughed, saying happily: "You are really brave, now it's time for me to keep my promise!"

"If I guess correctly."

“This is what you wanted.”

The leather shoes stopped shaking and the camera was focused on his feet.

Liao Qizhi smiled and kicked forward lightly. The glass bottle he had been stepping on rolled forward, and the transparent liquid inside surged, causing the two spherical objects to sway back and forth.

It didn't stop until it hit the tip of Li Luo's shoe.

"Hmm~~~"

After seeing clearly what was inside, retching sounds instantly rang out in the cinema.

Midnight screenings.

There have been more violent and bloody scenes.

Thinking of Xiaomi on the operating table and then seeing the two eyeballs in the glass bottle, the impact was too strong and some people with weaker psychological endurance almost vomited.

The movie did not stop because of their retching. Li Luo's eyes rolled.

Fixed on the glass bottle.

"Haha~"

Liao Qizhi kept laughing, and the cigar in his mouth also emitted a scarlet flame: "You're welcome, I have sent Xiaomi to find her mother, but she has lost her eyes, so I can't guarantee whether I can find her!"

That crazy look made the audience swallow their saliva one after another.

Compared with Hong Tianming's superficiality.

This guy.

That's the real pervert!
Li Luo's eyes quickly turned red as he stared blankly at the glass bottle on the ground. His fingers were trembling slightly, and there were still traces of the painted colors that Xiaomi had drawn on his fingernails, making the yellow sunflower blurry.

The warmth it brought seemed to disappear as well.

Eyelashes fluttering slightly.

A crystal teardrop fell silently and splattered on the glass bottle, breaking into pieces.

Just a slight movement made Dillon's jaw drop.

Zhang Ziyi looked at the screen in surprise.

The more subtle the expression, the harder it is to grasp, and the emotions within one or two seconds fully demonstrate the performance's skills.

did not expect.

He is so awesome!
Wick also stared blankly at the guy standing there. This level is definitely enough!

Even better than expected!

Many people in the industry were amazed by the acting skills displayed at this moment.

Her cheeks twitched.

Xu Ke tapped the back of his hand gently.

No wonder this guy was nominated for Cannes. There are no problems with the film's story rhythm or fighting scenes. Even the acting skills, which are the most lacking of action actors, are so amazing.

"kill him!"

Liao Qizhi flicked his finger and the cigarette ashes fell to the ground.

at the same time.

Hong Tianming also turned around with a grim smile.

"Bang~"

The crisp sound that echoed in the screening room made the smile on his face stop instantly. His head jerked back, and some debris and a puff of blood mist instantly burst into the air, the colors were extremely enchanting.

The gunshots stopped, and Hong Tianming fell to the ground like a golden mountain or a jade pillar.

"Do not!!!"

Liao Qizhi's eyes turned bloodshot.

"boom!"

Another gunshot rang out, and his body trembled violently.

Blood also gushed out of my knees.

The camera cut to the front of the smoking gun muzzle at lightning speed, facing Li Luo's eyes filled with murderous intent. The audience did not feel fear at all, but instead their depressed mood disappeared.

I cursed madly in my heart, wishing he would kill me more cruelly.

Since he dared to come to my door, it is impossible for him to just rush over with a dagger.

And here it is.

What Li Luo wanted was the 'very sudden' feeling.

The scenes of sudden murders in a flash, gunfire, screams, blood and death are extremely shocking and give the audience the greatest sensory stimulation in a short period of time.

Looking at his brother who was shot dead, Liao Qizhi endured the severe pain and turned over and fell down.

Screaming for revenge.

Those men scattered in the hall.

Those who had guns drew their guns, and those who didn't quickly found a place to hide.

In a flash, the original silence turned into chaos, and the whole picture was filled with violent tension.

Gunfire flashed.

Those guys who reached for their guns were knocked down by Li Luo.

Everything happened incredibly quickly.

Blood splattered all over the big screen, giving the audience a fierce, overwhelming and violent impact, which quickly mobilized their adrenaline and made them all become fully focused.

At this time, Zhang Jin also moved quickly.

The gunfire in his hands was equally fierce.

Li Luo grabbed the glass bottle containing the eyeball in a flash, dodged behind a pillar, and the cement exploded, leaving several small holes on the ground in an instant.

"Take me away."

Liao Qizhi quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and with sweat dripping from his face, he yelled loudly at his men beside him.

But when the latter rushed over hurriedly with a machete.

The whistling bullet.

It drilled hard into his temple.

His head shook again, and he fell to the ground due to inertia, unable to get up again.

"who are you?"

Liao Qizhi was so frightened that he quickly turned over and got up, jumping to his feet and pulling the trigger frantically at Li Luo's position: "Who the hell are you? You're dead, you bastard, you're dead!!!"

He staggered backwards while firing.

The dense bullets rotated at high speed, breaking through the air and piercing into the concrete pillars.

Li Luo stood with his back turned.

He crossed his hands in front of him expressionlessly.

It was as if the things that were fiercely shooting at him were just insignificant raindrops. He clearly did not do anything, but the way he stood tall in the face of extreme danger still made the eyes of the female audience sparkle.

The little hearts were beating wildly because of it.

He said harsh words.

Liao Qizhi, however, was very honest and jumped backwards and ran for his life, so panicked that he even threw away the gun with an empty magazine.

Seize this opportunity of the opponent.

Li Luo was about to give chase.

But he was blocked by several bullets fired by Zhang Jin.

The two men's figures flashed like ghosts, using some debris in the hall to avoid gunfire, or pulling the trigger to fire back in a flash, which made the audience scream with excitement.

Gunshots rang out again at the same time, and Li Luo fell to the side with a groan.

Zhang Jin also shook his hands as if he had been electrocuted.

Glock took off.

"kill!"

Finally, the younger brother holding the gun rushed out with a ferocious face, but the whistling and spinning axe sank deeply into his chest with a swish. His knees fell to his knees, and he was unable to pull the trigger.

Coming here, the hot war is over.

Cold weapons rise!

Throwing away the axe he picked up casually, Li Luo looked fiercely at the wound on his arm caused by the bullet, and quickly picked up the dagger in the hand of the corpse next to him.

"what!!!"

Roars were heard, and several strong men who had been hiding rushed over with daggers or machetes in hand.

The camera is now looking down from a high position.

Four or five people pounced on him from all directions at the same time. Li Luo, wearing a black suit, seemed to be surrounded and devoured by a pack of wolves.

When shooting this kind of scene, it’s usually one on one.

The martial arts actors would pace back and forth in the back, creating a grand and busy appearance.

Such are the fight scenes Wahlberg is known for.

Just when he thought that the ensuing fight would be like this, the fighting scene devised by a trio of a national martial arts champion, a top action director, and masters of various martial arts gave him and the entire audience a small shock.

Four or five people rushed forward at the same time.

And Li Luo.

But the sword light flashed like flowing water.

The movements are extremely clean and neat.

He killed one of them with one strike, with the dagger instantly piercing his heart. He then used the heart as a barrier to resist the crazy attack from the machete, and flexibly rotated his body to another position.

The dagger was pulled out with a trace of blood, and the cold light swept across the neck of the next person.

Gushing blood mist.

Half of his face was dyed bright red.

Dislocated blows, dislocated joints and broken bones, every move hitting the vital points, a magnificent feast of killing was played out in front of the audience, making them forget everything and completely indulge in the fighting that was like an art.

The footage was shot from multiple cameras so that not a single action was missed.

Clear and sharp editing.

Make his movements look more ferocious.

The whole person is like a frantic tiger hunting, pouncing and biting, taking people's lives at any time.
"Shh!"

The bloody dagger stabbed down fiercely.

Quentin's whole body shivered. He wiped away the sweat on his forehead and suppressed the urge to applaud.

After killing the last person who came to besiege him, Li Luo's cold eyes condensed.

He looked warily at the guy standing not far away.

His breathing was extremely rapid. Although the series of movements just now seemed easy, they consumed a lot of physical strength. His chest was rising and falling violently, and sweat mixed with blood dripped from his chin.

"You are a respectable opponent."

Zhang Jin paced forward, facing the camera with his face at a 45-degree angle: "You should be given a more decent death!"

With a light kick from the tip of his shoe, Glock, who was within reach, slid into the corner.

"Zheng!"

He pulled out the claw knife from his waist, and the sharp tip of the knife slowly moved forward like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

There were corpses and blood all over the ground, and bullet casings flashed a yellow-orange light.

There are two thugs confronting each other.

The images on the big screen are full of violent aesthetics.

The fight that was interrupted in the nightclub continued at this time, although this behavior seemed stupid.

But it doesn't matter whether the audience is from the East or the West.

All were scratched where it itched.

"Romance of the Three Kingdoms" adds a layer of romance to duels on the battlefield. Duels are also a legendary thing in Western culture, full of bloody romance.

Under everyone's excited gaze, Li Luo grasped the hilt of the knife and slowly stood up.

Despite looking tired.

Even though his face was covered in blood.

But the aura emanating from him seemed to break through the screen, as if the fire of life was about to burn out in an instant and turn into a torrent that no one could stop.

The blades crossed each other, so sharp that it seemed that they could cut through the air.

It was clearly a fight between two people.

The feeling it gave the audience was even more exciting than the siege just now. Every time the cold light flashed through the air, they could feel the extreme danger contained therein.

His footsteps moved back and forth, and his breathing was accompanied by muffled groans.

It happened in a flash again.

The claws and daggers seemed to rasp sparks out of the air.

After the clanging sound, the two thugs in suits collided with each other like a meteorite hitting the earth.

"Hmm~"

Zhang Jin bit his cheek tightly and his eyes became straight.

"Feel sorry."

Li Luo curled his lips, his voice full of endless fatigue: "I'll give you this respect!"

Mouth muttering.

Zhang Jin seemed to want to say something.

But the blood foam surged, stopping him from speaking.

The light in his eyes quickly disappeared.

As Li Luo's arms loosened, the agile thug in a suit softened and knelt heavily on the ground. The dagger had already sunk into his body, leaving only the blood-soaked handle.

A fighting feast that will make the audience hold their breath.

That's it.

One after another, they exhaled.

It seems that this is the only way to relieve the heat caused by adrenaline.

Li Luo staggered forward, picked up a Glock that had fallen to the ground and chased after the lame Liao Qizhi. The blood dripping on the ground made it easy for him to keep up.

The remaining remnants.

He was also defeated by Li Luo with ease.

They chased him all the way to the parking lot, and when Liao Qizhi was struggling to sit in the car.

The pursuing bullet whizzed and hit him.

One shot, two shots.

Li Luo pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

The flashing gunfire drowned out all the evil.

The gunshots echoing in the parking lot stopped and the whole world became silent. Li Luo stood there in a daze for two seconds. He slowly turned around and walked forward slowly with extremely heavy steps.

Come under the quiet light.

Then it suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Johnnie To frowned.

There is no doubt that the story is coming to an end, and the police line is probably also finished, with the entire drug trafficking gang overthrown by the other side, but what happens next, there is always a feeling of wanting more!

At this time, the dim light fell on Li Luo, and he was no longer that refreshing look.

He was covered in dust and blood.

A few breaths.

It was as if all the energy had left him.

The feeling is very subtle, but all the audience can feel it clearly.

Slowly reached into his trouser pocket.

Li Luo took out a glass bottle under the gaze of more than two thousand people.

took a look.

His expression was half-smile.

Amidst the solemn background music, his head tilted weakly to the other side, his eyes looked dully in the direction of the camera, his arm slowly raised, and weakly poked towards his temple.

After two consecutive jabs, Glock was able to hold his head back.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a walking corpse.

His eyes were dull and lifeless.

"NO, NO, NO."

Many audience members at the scene waved their hands, trying to get him to stop.

Johnnie To was also extremely surprised.

such.

How to play!
The camera moves forward to a close-up of the front, first to the torn hand joints, then to the textured Glock, and finally slowly to the face.

In those eyes, there was a sense of confusion and despair.

The music was extremely depressing.

A heartwarming scene of Huang Shengyi and Xiaomi, in the warm yellow hospital corridor, touching her belly with a bright smile on her face.

These scenes flashed on the big screen like a kaleidoscope.

finally.

But it turned into a quiet place.

All the audience could understand his current state of mind, he no longer had any motivation to live.

In death.

As if only then can we be redeemed.

"No."

Seeing Li Luo's eyes filled with endless despair, many viewers covered their mouths with tears flowing out: "Don't do this, it's not your fault!!!"

Nearly two hours of viewing.

The movie lovers present have been completely immersed in this story.

They don't want to.

This is a completely tragic ending.

But despite the pleading, Li Luo's finger on the trigger moved slightly.

"Uncle?"

A soft cry suddenly sounded from the quiet screen.

This familiar voice.

The audience got goosebumps after hearing this.

With an expression of disbelief, Li Luo's finger that was pressing the trigger stopped and he looked back with a stiff neck.

in the dark.

A small figure walked out slowly.

"Uncle!"

There was another trembling call, and the face of the person who came was revealed under the quiet light. Xiaomi pursed her lips and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Mom asked me to wait for you."

"I've been waiting for you."

"Uncle."

Two lines of tears kept falling, and Xiaomi's body was shaking: "I finally waited for you!"

Salvation is mutual.

The two lonely souls finally found the support to survive.

The pistol, representing killing, hangs down.

The light falling on the two people grew brighter, a scene that represented hope rekindled and all the anger dissipated.

The sadness in the audience's eyes quickly turned into tears of joy.

One picture after another explains the cause and effect. Only because Zhang Jin suddenly discovered his conscience, Xiaomi was able to escape disaster!

After just a few minutes.

"Raging Fire" also ushered in a happy ending with big hands holding small hands under the warm sunshine.

"call!!!"

With his chest puffed up, Li Luo sat in his seat and let out a long, heavy breath.

no matter what the result is.

At least I tried my best to hand in the answer sheet.

The theme song sung by the princess sounded and the end credits began to roll on the big screen. In the dim light, Li Luo tightly grasped the armrests on both sides of his seat and raised his chin high.

"Wow!"

The next moment, applause in the Lumiere Hall broke out like thunder.

The creative staff will be nervous and anxious.

Everyone was shocked.

This extremely warm applause echoed throughout the space, given by the satisfied audience to all the crew members who appeared in the end credits, thanking them for their contributions to the film.

If you want to know whether a movie is liked by the audience, Cannes has very straightforward evaluation criteria.

That's applause.

The louder and longer the applause, the more satisfied the audience is.

Until the end credits rolled.

The applause lasted for more than three minutes before gradually stopping.

"Bang, bang, bang."

At this time, the lighting technician of the Lumiere Hall turned on several spotlights in fixed positions, and bright beams of light instantly enveloped the main creative staff of the "Raging Fire" crew, making them the focus of the entire audience.

After spending two hours in darkness, I was suddenly enveloped by light.

Li Luo couldn't help but squint his eyes.

And at this time.

The noise that had just died down suddenly rang out again, like an overwhelming wave rushing towards him and the creative staff sitting beside him from all directions.

The whole world.

It seemed as if there was only endless applause.

(End of this chapter)