I’m Really A Great Director

In the previous chase scene, when Brother Yong chased Huang Mao with a big wooden stick in the killing pig farm, he ran into the street while driving his broken car, Li Fanxi clearly felt that there was a kind of Ning Hao in the film. a feeling of.

But he was not sure.

Because this film Ning Hao came to shoot, the rhythm will be faster, the narrative technique will not be so flat, there should be a lot more tricks.

But this film is obviously inclined to seek stability.

Even if the director was not Ning Hao, who would it be?

I don't know if it was Monkey King who jumped out of the rock, maybe it was some very powerful new director.

After Zhang Changlin’s fake drug scam was exposed, he began to fight back. Although Brother Yong has a small team, after all, he is alone and has poor anti-risk ability——

He started to get a little tired.

Yes, there are old and young, how can you really send yourself to prison?

So stop when it's time to stop.

In this way, he sold the agency rights of Indian medicine to Zhang Changlin.

The plot took a turn for the worse, and when the party broke up, everyone quarreled, and broke up with each other.

After Brother Yong blasted everyone away, Lu Yingyi smiled and asked tentatively: "Are you drunk too much?"

At this moment, he could not accept the fact that everyone had separated.

Brother Yong only said one word: "Go away."

Lu Yiyi wrinkled his face and cried.

Not only crying for his future fate, but also crying for the disappearance of this team.

Seeing this scene, Li Fanxi sighed inwardly.

Lu Yiyi's expression is so distressing.

At the same time, Li Fanxi also knew that the vase was beginning to break.

Not being broken by others, but in free fall...

The plot has entered a blind spot!

It was like a fast speeding car, suddenly turning into a dead end.

This is the most challenging moment. Can the director make a move from the dead?!

Li Fanxi looks forward to it very much.

The plot that followed was unremarkable. Brother Yong opened a clothing factory and became the real "boss".

But Lu benefited from taking the medicine, but his health was getting worse and worse.

He was lying quietly on the hospital bed, thinning into a bamboo pole.

If he felt "grey and black" before, now--

He is gray.

When Brother Yong arrived at the hospital, his heart was cut when he saw Lu Yiyi like this.

Lu Yingyi saw Brother Yong coming, so he cheered up and talked with Brother Yong.

"Eat an orange." He pointed to the fruit beside the hospital bed and smiled.

Because his face was so thin and deformed, Lu Yingyi laughed, as if crying.

"How did you make it like this?" Brother Yong didn't know what to say, so he asked knowingly.

"There is no medicine, that's it." Lu Yingyi replied.

One question and one answer, those who ask are guilty, and those who answer are helpless.

During the debridement process, listening to Lu Yiyi’s husband’s scream because of extreme pain, Brother Yong was so scared that he shrank from the side, feeling mixed.

But Lu Yiyi's wife looked numb.

She didn't know how many times she had heard this piercing howl.

There is nothing more mourning than death.

But the wife is not heartbroken, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she has to do everything to save her husband.

Seeing the tragic situation of Lu Yiyi, Brother Yong returned to his old career and called the team again.

But in fact, there are only four words in his mind: Do your best.

Before selling drugs, he had the idea of ​​making money and was very motivated.

Now selling medicines, I have the heart to lose money, just want to do my best.

Seeing it rise up, see it banquet guests, see it collapse...

But Brother Yong saw the building collapsed, so he didn't hide, but stood directly downstairs.

A good movie gives people a pleasant enjoyment and also brings people contemplation.

At this moment, Li Fanxi also fell into thinking.

At this time, the police began investigating, and an old grandmother stepped forward, begging the police not to check Indian drugs again.

The lines of the grandmother sounded heartbreaking:

"I just want to beg you, stop looking for Indian medicine, okay?"

"I have been ill for three years, and a bottle of 40,000 yuan worth of genuine medicine. I took it for three years. The house ran out of food and my family was broken by me. Now I finally have cheap medicine. You must say it is a fake medicine. , This medicine is fake, can we not know?"

"Who can not meet a patient, can you guarantee that you will never get sick?"

"If you take him away, we all have to wait to die. I don't want to die, I want to live. Okay?"

There are too many good actors in this film.

In this minute's monologue, the grandmother made her expressions and emotions 100% real, and she couldn't see the actual acting at all.

The police here are investigating, but Brother Yong is still taking risks and losing money to sell drugs.

At this time, Zhang Changlin, a counterfeit drug dealer, found Brother Yong and asked for money.

He is now a wanted criminal, but if he is caught, Brother Yong will be confessed.

Therefore, asking for money to run away is his only choice.

Brother Yong put the money in the bag and handed it to Zhang Changlin: "You want two hundred thousand, here is three hundred thousand. Take the money and run away, the medicine is rotten in the stomach."

Zhang Changlin glanced at Brother Yong and said something:

"I heard you don't make money this time, it's quite righteous."

"But I have to advise you a few words. I have been selling medicine for so many years and found that there is only one disease in this world, the disease of poverty."

"You can't cure this disease, and you can't cure it, forget it."

The French Open was restored, and Zhang Changlin was arrested soon.

But Zhang Changlin did not confess to Brother Yong.

"What bad things have I done? I have saved leukemia patients over the years. There are no five thousand people."

Zhang Changlin laughed nervously.

What is he laughing at?

Laugh at this ridiculous and contradictory world?.

Comprehensible, cannot be said.

What the director wants to say is in Zhang Changlin's laugh.

After Lu Yiyi's death, Huang Mao returned to Brother Yong and continued to work loyally for him.

In the sunset, by the river, Brother Yong and Huang Mao were talking.

"Have you seen it at home?"

"I won't go back, they thought I was dead early, and I would frighten them when I went back."

"Aren't you dead?"

"Sooner or later."

Seeing this, Li Fanxi's heart sank secretly.

Not good, not good... Director, what are you foretelling?!

Lu Yingyi is dead, Huang Mao can't die!

"Let's go back and have a look. I shaved my head before leaving. This hair is really scary." Brother Yong smiled.

Huang Mao did not speak.

Brother Yong suddenly asked: "Hey, do you look down on me?"

"Yes." Huang Mao replied: "It used to be."

When the film is here, Li Fanxi already knows what is going to happen.

All this cannot be stopped.

Many people watch a movie in one go.

But Li Fanxi is not.

He watched the movie, saw the highlights, pressed pause, and sighed.

See the confusion, press pause, think about it.

Seeing that the plot is in a blind spot, he will press pause and guess the director's next step.

He is watching a movie like a book.

This is Li Fanxi's personal viewing habits.

He regards every movie viewing as a rebirth of life in a four-dimensional space.

In four-dimensional space, in addition to space, he can also control time.

You can choose to pause, you can choose to look back, or even skip to watch, this way——

He can soar joyfully in this four-dimensional space, cherishing every minute and every second.

But in the cinema, he can't do this.

Only let the plot tilt down...

In the evening, Brother Yong and Huang Mao went to collect the goods.