Inner entertainment first vase

"Unfortunately, I have something to do tonight." Ke Yu pulled off his mask and smiled formulaically.

Shang Lu was a little surprised, "That's it." He shrugged helplessly, and he didn't mean to force Ke Yu, but said with a little regret, "Then I have to go by myself."

When the person walked two meters away, Ke Yu realized that since the other party would look at it no matter what, it seemed that he could feel a little calmer beside him.

"Wait a minute!" He called Shanglu to stop.

"how?"

"I'll go with you."

Shanglu raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you busy?"

"Why, you're not welcome again?" The mask was hooked off with fingers, and Ke Yu showed a half-smile, "Then I'm leaving."

Shanglu grabbed him and sighed helplessly: "Mr. Ke, you are really good at playing hard to get."

Ke Yu tilted his head: "I'm overwhelmed."

There are small movie theaters near the village in the city. It is a waste to watch Lishan’s blockbuster film shot on pure film. Shanglu chose the GC Center in the urban area and had to take a taxi there.The two sat in the back of the taxi together. During the three to 10-minute drive, Shanglu chatted on WeChat all the time. Occasionally, when he thought of it, he glanced and found that Ke Yu had fallen asleep with his head tilted against the window.Probably because of the suffocation of breathing, he didn't put on the mask completely, but left his mouth and nose outside.

Even after falling asleep, he looked indifferent, his long and straight eyelashes cast a dark shadow under his eyes, and the night wind pouring in from the driver's window brought a cool feeling, following the rhythm of turning and going straight to the red light and green light, repeatedly turning his eyes The forehead hair blows up and falls down again.

"Master, please close the window." Shanglu's voice was low and magnetic, and accompanied by the friction sound of the car window rising, it gently penetrated into Ke Yu's light sleep dream.

The car stopped at the main entrance of the mall, and Shanglu scanned the QR code to pay. When I got out of the car, I found that Ke Yu not only wore a mask tightly, but also put on a black sweater hood by the way. A pair of silver glasses came out.Before he asked anything, Ke Yu said first:

"Cold." Refers to why you wear a hat.

"Myopia." Refers to why wear glasses.

Shanglu: "..."

Fine.

"Mountain" is a purely realistic film based on an overhead background, but it also has a strong symbolism, so that since its release, film critics have been arguing endlessly about whether this film is realism or pornography.The story tells the story of the last mountain tribe under modern civilization. The two cottages, one blue and one red, went from internal strife and hostility to joining forces to fight against the enemy, and finally died together until the last person. The whole film is full of violent aesthetics and the beauty of classical tragedy.It is precisely because the story is so bloody and heavy that the producer just gave up the Spring Festival market.

Facts have proved that this strategy is correct. Nearly a month after its release, the box office trend has continued to rise. Although it is not a weekend, the night shows are still full, and you need to queue up to enter.

Shang Lu passed by the huge spray-painted poster, the five leading actors were all there, and Ke Yu was in the second position from the left, with heavy paint on his face, a dagger in his hand in a fighting pose, expressionless face and sharp eyes.

Shanglu glanced at it, indifferent.With a wrong eye, Ke Yu secretly raised his lips.

"why are you laughing?"

Ke Yu lowered the corners of her upturned lips and whistled softly: "It's nothing."

The movie is very long, two and a half hours, and Ke Yu's character appears in about 10 minutes.He plays the youngest and best hunter in the tribe.When he appeared on the stage, with a whistling whistle and a burst of intensive drumbeats, he was like a deer, swiftly and lightly stepping over the fallen and rotten giant trees, the mountain stream, the light spots in the dense forest, and the enemy's arrows that broke through the wind. arrow.

There was a commotion in the darkened auditorium.

"It's Ke Yu!"

"Well, I'm so excited, I'm in such a good shape..."

Ke Yu took a sip of Coca-Cola, leaned over and nodded to a fan in front who couldn't restrain his enthusiasm, and softly hissed.

The fans really lived up to expectations and did not recognize him.

Li Shan's shots of him are full of eccentricity. He raised the knife and dropped the murderer, the poisoned dagger shone coldly, blood splashed all over his face, and he disappeared suddenly, waiting for the next hunt.He is silent but omnipotent, save the girl, assassinate the enemy leader, and pick up a weak goat cub from the chaos of the war - as long as he plays, he will surely save the day.

On the eve of the war, he sat alone on a huge tree branch and blew a song with the leaves under the moonlight.This is the only melodic soundtrack in the whole play, soaked in transparent sorrow like the moonlight that night.

At the end of the film, he was the last to be killed.

Li Shan gave an extremely beautiful shot. He swam lightly in the sparkling and crystal clear stream.The blood stained the stream red, and quickly diluted. The audience knew that he was going to swim out of the mountain along the flowing water, and heaved a sigh of relief in fear, but before he was completely released, there was a sound of breaking wind—a huge fishhook broke through the wind. Down!In the blink of an eye, the halberd-like barb broke the spine and grabbed the flesh, and he was lifted up in the air like a fish.The camera looks down from an extreme angle, with his head and hands hanging down, like a specimen nailed to the curtain.

No one knew of the death of the windy hunter, just as no one mourned the tribe after his death.

Everything came tragically and unexpectedly, but Lishan handled it so lightly that all sounds disappeared, and in the silence, there were only the sounds of wind, birdsong, and good sunshine that were recorded naturally.

It wasn't until the ending song was sung that the audience began to leave the scene one after another.Apart from the premiere, this is the first time Ke Yu has watched this film in a cinema. He has left behind the politeness or criticism of film critics, peers, and self-media, and he carefully took all the reactions into his eyes.

This is the hardest film he has ever made, with a lot of action scenes, running, fighting, archery, and fighting. For the last scene of swimming in the stream, he asked the coach to repeatedly correct his posture and strength, and he barely reached The artistic conception of "like falling flowers and flowing water, elegant and ruined" requested by Kuriyama.

"How is it?" He looked at Shanglu with a calm gaze.

"It's not bad, the rhythm is a bit problematic, I believe he should have had to delete a lot of shots."

Ke Yu admitted: "That's right. I heard that the original film was four hours long and divided into two parts."

This is the result of a compromise between review and commercialization. In fact, the so-called four-hour director's cut Blu-ray has already been produced, and it will only be released on major platforms and websites after it is released.

This is a huge screen hall, and the aisle after the show is full of people, all of whom are discussing the plot.Someone bumped into Ke Yu, and Shang Lu quickly protected him with his eyes and put his arms around his shoulders. He heard someone say in his ear, "I'm going to Ke Yu for a good role. Li Shan is filming him like a son." .”

"Be careful, what son is true love!"

Several girls winked and laughed together.

Shang Lu felt that the name Ke Yu sounded familiar, and after recalling it for a while, he remembered that he was the counterpart of Shang Mingbao's "husband", "Which character is Ke Yu playing?"

Ke Yu: "..."

Although he was asked strangely, he still replied, "That killer died last."

Before Shang Lu could say anything, he gave a low cough, and finally couldn't help asking: "What do you think of his performance?"

Shang Lu understated: "The scenes in the whole film were wasted by him."

The footsteps that were walking well stopped for a moment, Ke Yu squeezed the empty Coke paper cup, smiled: "Really."

"The director is very partial to him. Although the total number of scenes does not exceed 10 minutes, they are almost all the best shots, including the final ending. His death has a strong symbolic meaning. The audience may forget this film. But I will definitely remember this role."

Ke Yu said "hmm".

"In fact, he has a lot of room to play, but..." Shanglu paused, and thought about it seriously: "He is superficial, and I feel that—"

"What is it?"

"Lack of imagination."

His four words were condescending and careless. When he looked back, Ke Yu had already lowered his head slightly.The drooping eyebrows hid all the emotions inside, Shanglu could only ask: "What's wrong?"

Ke Yu breathed lightly, followed his footsteps, and said softly, "There is more."

"There are also advantages." Shang Lu commented objectively, "He is very beautiful in the camera, and I can understand why Li Shan prefers him so much."

"Have you seen any of Kuriyama's other films?"

"No."

"Why? He is the best director in China."

"He's very businesslike, I was abroad before—"

"foreign?"

Shang Lu almost bit his tongue, coughed and said calmly: "Foreign websites, there are more old movies."

"Li Shan really likes to photograph him." Ke Yu said without emotion.

"Well, maybe Li Shan is not suitable for him, good seedlings need to be trained."

"Kuriyama? Can't train?" It seemed that he had heard something from the Arabian Nights.Movie fans all over the country know that Li Shan is the director who is the best at training actors in China. Anyone under his guidance can make progress as if they can see the sun. Ke Yu thought to himself, um, anyone, except this one named Ke Yu.

Shang Lu said casually: "He didn't find this actor—is he called Ke Yu? He didn't find his fundamental problem."

Ke Yu threw the paper cup into the trash can: "You think too much, maybe it's just that he is so hopeless."

"But Mr. Ke——you look quite alike to him." Shang Lu was waiting for him at the entrance of the escalator, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and the crowd came and went like a stream, making him stand out from the crowd.When Ke Yu approached, he suddenly heard him whisper in his ear, and his heart skipped a beat unconsciously.When he looked up again, he saw a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Really?" Ke Yu did not argue, but joked calmly: "Then do you think I can go to the entertainment industry?"

"You are better at acting than him."

Ke Yu laughed, perhaps because the more he thought about it, the more amusing he became, and he couldn't help laughing wantonly under the mask, but the hand holding the escalator was very hard.

"You don't believe it?" Shanglu stopped, confidently asking, "Can you accompany me during the day tomorrow?"

Ke Yu glanced at him: "You can speak more seriously."

"Why," Shang Lu lowered his head and laughed, "Maybe you use me as an excuse to kiss, and don't allow me to be unreasonable?"

Ke Yu silently recited "He's a little boy, it's just his professional instinct" three times in his heart, and then he suppressed that momentary heartbeat, and said mockingly, "I'm very expensive."

"How expensive? It's 60 yuan a day for a store, and I'll give you two more cans of Coke, is that enough?" Although the tone was with a smile, the voice was low. When he said the word "is it enough?" It was almost ambiguous in Yu's ear.

Ke Yu distanced himself from him calmly: "What do you want to do?"

"Replenish the lens."

It wasn't until the door was knocked at three o'clock in the morning that Ke Yu realized that Shanglu's so-called "retouching" was serious, and he even drew the storyboard.