B-level director

Chapter 75 Good ending

The next day, I flew all day long to the county seat, and saw Brother Qi who looked like a mummy in the hospital bed.He was not seriously injured, but there was no good flesh all over his body, and his kneecap was cracked, so he had to rest for several months.

He looked at Brother Qi distressedly: "It's so pitiful, it's okay to be blind, and the left ear is disabled, and the doctor said that hearing will be affected. You are a disabled person, you are not allowed to run around in the future, you have to take me with you wherever you go, Did you hear that?"

Brother Qi smiled and said, "I didn't hear that."

Cheng Tianlu hugged Brother Qi's body, and said with a serious face, "Tell me wherever you go in the future, don't lie, don't make up stories."

Brother Qi stretched out his bandage-covered paw, "Okay, I promise." Satisfied, Cheng Tianlu punched him, and said with a smile, "I've watched all your movies these days."

"That's plenty of time."

"Well, the movie is terrible, but after watching it, it's pretty good."

"Thank you, I can't tell whether you are praising me or hitting me."

"It's all the same, you don't care anyway."

Brother Qi smiled slightly, how could he not care?Changed the subject and said: "I have nothing to do in bed, and I finished listening to the report you wrote."

"listen?"

"There is a software that can convert text into speech. I listened to it while lying in bed. I finished listening to the report of the butcher in the mine. It's so miserable. There is no one alive. The last remaining murderer will also be sentenced to death, right?"

"The death penalty is gone," Cheng Tianlu felt something in his heart, and said to Brother Qi, "Thank you."

"Thanks for what?"

"Thank you for coming out alive, and thank you for saying that the people below are still alive. I didn't expect that our dilapidated society would have a happy ending."

Brother Qi smiled: "Master Editor-in-Chief, do you want to rise to the height of society in everything?"

"No, as long as you don't die, it will have a happy ending. This B-grade movie is just the shell, and there are still fucking little romances inside. As long as we are together forever and sweetly, it will be a happy ending."

"Meaty."

"I love you."

"enough."

"I'll stay in bed here tonight."

"Get out, I want to sleep." Qi Geer smiled, and stroked Cheng Tianlu's face, it was warm and the touch of a living person.Stop the car on Chengtian Road, pass by a row of budding peach blossoms, and walk into the studio where the seasons are like summer.Three more movie posters were added to the lobby. In this ups and downs year, Geer Qi actually shot three movies, which is really faster than a hen laying eggs.

The set was as usual, except for Brother Qi who could no longer walk slowly. He leaned on a cane and bounced around, paying off all the energy he had saved over the years.In addition to the wool cap and toad mirror, he also wears a hearing aid in his left ear, and he is dressed in disabled equipment. I feel sorry for him.

Ling Lingjiu came up to greet her, and said with a smile: "The editor-in-chief has come to visit his relatives, where are the aids?" Cheng Tianlu: "Don't blackmail, your director lives in me and eats mine, and you still need aid?

I gave my whole being. "

Ling Lingjiu smiled and had a sour face, "Is our movie project blown?"

"Well, Uncle Hai decided not to do it. This film is too evil. It has attracted so many things, and it's almost dead... Ah, bah!"

"Haha, you're quite superstitious. I haven't seen Uncle Hai recently, is he afraid to come up?"

"That's right, he doesn't have the face to see Brother Qi. Brother Qi didn't report the crime, so it's nostalgic."

Ling Lingjiu sighed endlessly, "No one can understand the kindness and resentment. How about you, he said he is your boss."

"He shrank when he saw me, and he couldn't find a chance to beat him up. It's so fucking uncomfortable. I won't do it after finishing the work in hand. Do you want to hire someone?"

"I must, what do you want to do?"

"Hold the tape recorder, what do you think?" The two laughed together.

While the two were talking, Brother Qi disappeared.All day long, he walked to the locker room and pushed open the closed door.The door was dark as usual, a horror movie was playing on the screen, but Brother Qi was nowhere to be seen.

Cheng Tianlu turned his head, and suddenly met a pair of big copper bell-like eyes.An ugly face grinned and stretched out a hand as strong as a bull's leg.Cheng Tianlu was taken aback, put his hands in front of his body and said, "Stupid...fool..."

Brother Qi stuck his head out from behind the burly man, hugged his back affectionately and said, "He's not called a fool, his name is Chen Xingbang, and he's now my contracted actor."

Cheng Tianlu stretched out his hand and shook hands with him: "Mr. Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you. Call me Tianlu." Crushed by hand.

Cheng Tianlu flapped his red and swollen hands, and said helplessly: "I will die on your set sooner or later." Qi Geer took off his sunglasses and smiled sympathetically: "My baby didn't use any strength, or I could twist it off with my hands." .”

Seeing Brother Qi's eyes full of love all day long, exactly the same as he looked at Brother He, he was really sad, and sighed: "How is his mother?"

"It's still the same. She curses at everyone. Except for Baby and Mengsi, she doesn't look good to anyone. Tong Yiru found her a nursing home and let her take care of her."

"Won't Mengsi come back to the set?"

"She said that she would take some time to recuperate. She was in a bad mood and didn't want to see people."

"I heard that she won't sue Uncle Hai anymore."

Brother Qi said angrily: "If she sues Uncle Hai, Uncle Hai will sue her for illegal imprisonment and attempted murder. In the end, both sides will suffer. After the two have settled the matter, this matter will be reversed. There will be no enmity or relationship in the future. Never see you again."

"That's the only way to go." Although they were unwilling, they couldn't do anything to Uncle Hai—they couldn't do anything to Uncle Hai, and they couldn't do anything to anyone.When the two screenwriters were released, they didn't mention anything about being detained, and Cheng Tianlu couldn't say a word to the outside world. This matter was like throwing a stone into a lake, causing ripples and then disappearing without a trace.What was hidden remains hidden, and no one is responsible for it.

The only thing they are thankful for is that no one died. Like a bluff domestic horror movie, it turned out to be a mirage after a long time.What should they do in the end, and return to a peaceful life one by one.The peaceful days lasted for more than half a year. Tianlu and Brother Qi were busy with work, without wind or waves, enjoying a solid and sweet life all day long, almost burning incense.

They occasionally go home to have dinner together, and often great writers can only turn a blind eye.After the panic of losing Qi Geer, he suddenly became a gentle and considerate old man. As soon as his son came home, he would surround him and ask him how he was, as if Qi Geer was still the seven-year-old autistic child.Brother Qi was not used to it for a while, and said to Cheng Tianlu sadly: "My old man went to the theater to watch my film three times, and even bought tickets for his friends. Fuck me!"

Cheng Tianlu said with a smile: "That's not a bad thing, I'll contribute to the box office for you."

"Focus, do you understand? My movies are not for them to watch. They feel uncomfortable watching them, and they have to give the old man face."

"How do you know that they find it uncomfortable? The works can be elegant or vulgar, but people's tastes are not uniform. If you like Neruda, you can also like to watch soap operas. Be confident, director."

Brother Qi thought about it for a while, "I've been making the same films all the time, and I'm tired of doing it. I need to do something else. I'll go to the class director in two days. The two of us are making a new film. Would you like to write it for me?" script?"

"No!" Cheng Tianlu said categorically, "When I heard about the movie project, I wanted to go around and don't write it for 1000 million."

Brother Qi just did what he said, and set up a new studio with Ban Wu. This time, the script passed the review very quickly. With sufficient funds and a strong technical team, it is already the scale of a medium-sized film.Cheng Tianlu was shocked when he saw the script: "Are you going to go to Tibet to shoot?"

"Well, the real scene is better."

"May I object to your going?"

Qi and Er were amused: "Are you afraid that I will disappear again? No way. Do you remember the thangka we saw in Lama Temple? I like that style very much. I have a relationship with Tibet."

"Let's put it down, there is a large no-man's land there, it's even colder in winter, and you have altitude sickness. Can't you shoot in the studio?"

"No, what we are going to do is a blockbuster film. Where can there be a blockbuster film shot in a studio? There is one more thing to discuss with you. Before I go to Tibet, I want to go to Myanmar.

"Looking for Sang Nan?" Cheng Tianlu said helplessly, "Uncle Qi, I was frightened when I heard that you were going abroad."

Brother Qi leaned back against him: "Sang Nan also helped me when he rescued me. I promised to give a portrait of his mother, but I had to break the appointment last time. I did the job this time, and I should repay him."

That's it.

When it was the coldest day, Geer Qi put on half sleeves and his favorite red jacket, and was ready to go out to the airport.Cheng Tianlu tied his shoes, helped him put on his plush hat, and touched his face: "It looks good."

Brother Qi happily held his hand: "Just these two words, is there nothing you want to tell me?"

"Don't go."

"Hey, I'll be back in a week. I'll take care of myself, eat on time, and call every day to report I'm safe."

Cheng Tianlu sighed, among the people he had been with, no one cared about him as much as Brother Qi.He squeezed Brother Qi's hand and sent him out.

Brother Qi walked for several hours. He finished sorting out the manuscripts and was about to go out. He looked back at the living room and suddenly found that the whole house was completely different from when he first moved in.The small and clean space is slowly filled with various colors, graffiti and posters on the wall, models on the bookshelf, and horror props in the corner; for more than half a year, Qi Geer has been like an alien invasion, and this 70-square-meter small The room was no longer the peaceful haven he had envisioned.

He remembered something, walked to the side of the sofa, looked inside, and sure enough, he found Brother Qi's cell phone.He shook his head, smiled, and put the phone back in the drawer.

When Brother Qi arrived at the airport, he looked around at the countless signboards, all kinds of incomplete fonts floating in the air, and felt dizzy.Just as he was about to ask someone to ask, there was a sharp "呵—呲" sound from his body, and the surrounding passengers all looked sideways.Brother Qi fumbled for a long time before he found another mobile phone.He was stunned, when was this phone stuffed into his backpack?Answering the call, a weird, hollow voice came from the phone——

"Earth calls planet 276."

The corners of Brother Qi's mouth slowly rose, "No. 276 is here, is there something wrong on Earth?"

It's okay, the universe is so big that there is no limit, I am so bored, I want to talk to you to relieve my boredom.

This planet has never been visited before, and I didn't expect you to find it.

What should be found will always be found, no matter how many light years away, I will find you.

Come and play with me when you have time, earthlings.

Well, the earth welcomes you at any time, star 276.

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Speaking:

I didn't expect this article to be finished, add chicken legs to myself!Thank you for following the article all the way, as well as those who leave comments to encourage, send starfish, give rewards, or read the article silently. There are readers for such a strange article. I am so grateful.

I often see some comments saying that my literature does not have many emotional lines, or that the focus is not on the emotional line, or that there are many other things outside the emotional line, which are basically not derogatory. I am very grateful.

But I want to say that I have always kept in mind that I am writing romance novels. No matter what the situation is, I always write about the mutual attraction of two people and how to enter each other's world.That’s why I spend so much time writing about what their respective worlds are like, a person’s values, career choices, relationships, night and day, what constitutes his past, and where he wants to go in the future.I think, only when these are established, the process of getting closer to each other is worth seeing.

Two very different people, different planets, have their own rotation axis and orbit, but they finally found each other.The romance of love always comes down to this. "B-Level Director" is especially writing this, so the last part abandoned the mode of fighting monsters hand in hand, let one of them be at the bottom of the mine, and the other in the movie theater, both in each other's field, reality and fiction interpenetrate, two people have Deeper connection.

All in all, this is the core of "B Director".There are a lot of complaints about social reality, explicit criticisms and the like in the article, which are naturally from the heart, but they are not the main purpose of writing the article. I can only say that it makes me excited when writing, especially in the real situation like shit. Gave me an outlet to vent.If you find it offensive, please don't take it seriously, it's just a thought.

I actually started writing this article two years ago. I originally wanted to write a workplace article to talk about the media industry I am more familiar with.But when I think about what is worth writing about, I am very confused. The job of a reporter is documentary. In the years I worked, what is reality, what is the reality of "others let you see", has been very blurred.Among them are the well-known "red head" documents, as well as the chaos of information in modern society, the complexity of people's stratification, and the eagerness for quick success and quick profits produced by the media, making it particularly difficult to clarify and interpret one thing.

The decline of traditional media is largely due to this current situation.Differences in information reception between people, split ideas, various powers and capital fish in troubled waters, many parts of this world have long been split, everyone has reason, everyone has grievances, communication is broken, and no one listens. I don't understand anyone, and I don't want to listen.If you don't want to listen, you still have to scold the other party, which is incompatible.

Is it possible to connect again?have no idea.I often feel that everyone is clearly by my side, but light-years away.

Even if we are so different, we hope that mutual understanding is still possible; understanding comes from opening our minds, and from a position that cannot replace feeling and thinking.Ethnic group, gender, occupation, origin, none of them can summarize us, nor should they be the spear of attack.

Again, I'm sorry.

This article is roughly like this, maybe there will be a side story, and Che should add another one.When there is an update, it will be announced on Weibo.Weibo: Anima Party In addition, the second part of "Requiem" will be updated in the near future, so take a look when you have time.The background of this article is the tropical rainforest. It is exciting, the plot is compact, and there is less nonsense. It will be pretty good.

After I finish writing this, I will start working on "Sweet Potatoes Are Always Right".I'm very sorry for those who are watching sweet potatoes, but please don't give up, you will definitely not cheat.

Thanks again for your support, love you!