Chapter 231 229, Premiere 4
Less than ten minutes into the screening of Source Code, the train exploded, and the male and female protagonists all died. It was so crisp and clear!
The people in the theater wondered, how should the play be performed next?
However, Lv Haibo, who was sitting on the second floor of the theater, was extremely excited. He didn't care about the difference between men and women. He hugged Huang Yi beside him and was so happy that his teeth were not visible.
"Hey, how about it, Lao Huang?
Am I right?
Sun Hao started out by shooting horror movies. Even if he wants to switch to shooting science fiction, he can't do without supernatural horror elements."
"You are awesome, you are awesome, I admit that you are awesome, okay?"
Huang Yi glanced at his friend in annoyance, and then reached out to knock off his arm.
You little guy with small eyes, don't take advantage of me, you should know that I like Sun Hao~~ He is handsome, talented and rich!
But when thinking of money, Huang Yi immediately warned him seriously:
"Haibo, you must remember that if you really win the 1.5 or 60 million RMB prize, I must have a share."
"Why?"
"Because I typed your contribution to the Tianya Forum website word by word for you." Huang Yi stiffened his neck, like a proud little rooster.
Huang Lei, the head teacher of the 1997 acting department of the Film Academy, was sitting in front of them. He overheard the conversation between the two and smiled and shook his head.
I have to say, these two guys think a lot?
But if Sun Hao can let you guess his mind, he would not be called Sun Hao.
Just like Sun Hao's famous work "Saw", if you don't see the last moment, who knows that the [corpse] lying on the ground is the real murderer? !
As if to confirm Huang Lei's thoughts, at this time, the picture on the screen suddenly went black and nothing could be seen. After about three or four seconds, a ray of light appeared. The camera zoomed in and it was a ball of fire.
Then another frightened eye appeared. It belonged to Qin Long, who woke up in a dark environment.
"Chen Gangsheng, Chen Gangsheng, Inspector Chen Gangsheng of the Hong Kong Flying Tigers, did you hear me?"
A female voice came from far away.
"Inspector Chen Gangsheng, this is the siege fort, you are now conducting the siege fort operation, is everything normal now?"
At this point in the movie, there was a small commotion in the theater again.
"Fuck, what is going on?"
"Why does it look like a black box?"
"Black box, I think it's a coffin, it should be that the male protagonist is not dead, but was placed in the coffin."
"But what's the matter with this female voice?"
...
The middle-aged man was also puzzled and turned to look at Sun Hao.
"Well..., the plot has just been unfolded. If you want to watch it excitingly, it's best not to spoil it at this juncture." Sun Hao scratched his head with his hand, and in the dark, his face showed an honest expression.
"Well..." The middle-aged man nodded, did not speak again, but refocused his attention on the screen.
Zeng Li sat in front of the camera, staring at Qing Long with a smile on her face.
"Inspector Chen Gangsheng, please tell me my name?"
"Gu Liwen, are you Gu Liwen?"
"Correct, Inspector Chen Gangsheng, welcome back!"
However, at this moment, Qing Long suddenly saw a man appear next to Zeng Li on the small screen, as if he was giving Zeng Li some important instructions.
After the man left with a cane, Zeng Li, who was sitting in front of the camera, turned around.
"Inspector Chen Gangsheng..."
"No, Miss Gu, I need to call my father. I want to tell him that I am not dead. Even if the helicopter fell from a height of 1,200 meters, I am still fine and not dead!"
However, Zeng Li turned a deaf ear to Qinglong's request and kept asking questions:
"Inspector Chen Gangsheng, who blew up the train?"
"There is a woman sitting in front of me, who keeps calling me Xiao Hua, and she also said that I am actually a history teacher..."
"Inspector Chen Gangsheng, what you said is not important. Now please recall who blew up the train." Zeng Li appeared on the small screen and continued to ask relentlessly.
"I don't know..., I don't know who blew up that broken car!"
"Well..., please go back again and find out who blew up the train, but like last time, the time is still 8 minutes!"
"Ah..."
Seeing this in the movie, Huang Yi was a little crazy and pulled her hair hard.
When the movie poster of Source Code appeared on Tianya Forum, I noticed that there was a line of small words on the lower left of the poster, "Eight Minutes".
I also discussed this with my classmates and class teacher Huang Lei. "Eight Minutes" should be a key clue, otherwise, Sun Hao would not have put it on the poster.
But what?
No one listened to my reminder, but instead focused all their attention on the grid on the head of the dragon and the meaning of the three words "Source Code". As a result, now they are going in the opposite direction, right? !
"Good!"
Perhaps because of cultural literacy, middle-aged people speak more concisely, and can express the meaning with one word, so they will never say two words.
"Thank you for the compliment!"
"It's not a compliment, you deserve it.
Some time ago, I went on a business trip to the United States, and my American friends recommended two science fiction novels to me, all in English. Although I didn't understand them very well, I still bought them.
Because the authors of these two novels are Chinese~sun!
The person around me has good English skills. Every day he will translate a paragraph for me, which makes me enjoy reading...
But what?
While I was reading the book, I also felt deeply puzzled. The level of these two novels seems to be beyond what someone of your age can write.
And now, I believe it!
Because of the movie "Source Code", even though I only watched the movie for half an hour, I was really stunned by the cleverness of the concept..."
However, just as the middle-aged man was chatting, the mobile phone in his pocket rang several times.
"Ding ding..."
He took it out, looked at the caller number, and stretched out his hand to Sun Hao.
"Sorry, too busy.
I originally wanted to have a meal with you after the movie is over, and discuss whether some scenes in the movie could become reality...
But now it seems that we can only wait until next time! "
"Okay, I'm always waiting for you!"
Sun Hao smiled and shook hands with him, then stood up first and walked to the aisle with his waist bent.
I am still a young student, and I must be polite. It is my duty to send the two of them out of the theater and into the car.
Outside the Guoan Theater, there were far fewer people. Even if there were some movie fans waiting to watch the next show, they were squatting under the shade of the trees on the street chatting.
Sun Hao and Zeng Li stood on the roadside, smiling as they watched the middle-aged couple get into the car and watched them leave.
"Haozi, I want to sing."
"Why?" Sun Hao turned to look at her.
Just as Zeng Li opened his mouth to speak, a young man who looked energetic ran out of the theater.
"Hello Director Sun Hao, this is my uncle's personal phone number. From now on, if you have any questions, you can contact him directly."
Regarding the note handed over by the young man, Sun Hao did not accept it immediately, but stared at him with a frown.
Qin Chuan, who the hell are you?