villain king

Chapter 170 "Emotional Intelligence"

I am still familiar with Beijing Normal University, but since the last time I came, the students on campus have changed.

Ji Yun's reputation has also grown a lot.

When filming the sound of the wind, he shaved his hair a little more capable, and his body became stronger. Wearing wide sunglasses, he could almost hide half of his face.

Even if it is packaged like this, it is still recognized by college students passing by.

Without him, Wan Qian beside him is too eye-catching.

The red slip-back dress dragged all the way to the floor, and a pair of well-chosen white high-heeled shoes were also hidden under the skirt. The tall figure and smooth back were undoubtedly a blow to these lush students.

"I told you to cover it up."

Wan Qian pursed her lips, "It's too troublesome to change into this set of clothes."

They didn't expect that they would be surrounded by three layers of students who were staying there just by changing venues.

Ji Yun raised his hands helplessly, "Students, calm down, after the premiere, we will take the time to autograph and thank you."

Although a group of students showed disappointment, they obediently gave way to a path.

While thanking Ji Yun, he led Wan Qian and hurried out.

"Slow down and we will be surrounded again."

"I can't walk fast with these shoes."

Seeing that the surrounding crowds were still pouring in, Ji Yun hugged Wan Qian by the waist in a hurry, and rushed out with his legs up.

Hearing the cheers from the mountains and tsunami behind her, Wan Qian blushed shyly, and buried herself in Ji Yun's arms like an ostrich.

Rushing into the backstage of the projection hall, Ji Yun put Wan Qian down.

"What's the matter, are you still sweating profusely?"

With sharp eyes, Guan Hu saw Ji Yun and Wan Qian entering the room at a glance.

"It was surrounded by people, and I almost couldn't catch up."

"Okay, okay, we're on stage right now, let's go in quickly."

The host outside the venue had already warmed up the scene, and he greeted him from behind the curtain, and he pressed his hands slightly, "Everyone welcomes the crew of "Killing" to come on stage!"

Step by step, Ji Yun followed Guan Hu and walked up to the stage in two or three steps.

There was warm applause from the audience, and Guan Hu picked up the microphone, "This film is definitely a sincere work, pouring the efforts of more than 300 people in our crew."

As one of the organizers of the College Student Film Festival, the students of Beijing Normal University must watch more movies than ordinary audiences.

Although Guan Hu's last bullfighting film only had a box office of more than 1000 million, it was highly evaluated in the industry. At this time, he came with another work, and everyone's appetite was whetted.

The film critics in the audience were ready to go, and they kept recording Guan Hu's speech.

"I won't gossip, let's watch the movie first."

After all, the group left the stage.

A tricycle was galloping on a bumpy mountain road, and three or two people were standing on the side of the vehicle, punching and kicking a sack.

The sack was bulging, and it was obvious that a person had been trapped in it.

The tricycle interlaced with Ren Dahua's bicycle, and the sack was also thrown out of the car.

It hit the ground heavily with a plop.

There was silence in the venue for a moment, and everyone was shocked by Guan Hu's opening scene.

He is very good at this method, putting the most impactful scene in the whole film at the beginning, so that the audience can be brought into the story as soon as they watch the film.

Ren Dahua approached the sack, but before he could open it, the person in the sack was already struggling violently.

"bass!"

Ji Yun jumped out of the sack.

"This is Ji Yun?"

As soon as he appeared, there was a burst of exclamation from the entire theater.

His face was sallow, his clothes were tattered, his teeth were dark yellow and there were patches of blood on his head, his hair was disheveled like a chicken coop, and he was looking at Ren Dahua fiercely.

Ji Yun's glamorous and handsome image has always been shown to people, but this time the contrast is really too great.

This stubborn and ferocious energy can hardly find the slightest commonality in him.

Film critics have written a lot, but Ji Yun's image is worthy of their special mention.

However, the next part of the bridge shocked them again.

Passionate play.

Ji Yun and Yu Nan are rolling on the bed, the picture is very evocative.

Wan Qian pinched Ji Yun's waist with her small hand, and gave him a hard gouged look.

He never told himself that there is such a drama in this movie!

Ji Yun hurriedly begged for mercy.

Simply because the filming of this section is not very explicit, the plot advances again in a few tens of seconds.

Although the main tone of the story is gloomy, and everywhere the character of Niu Jieji is violent and out of place, Guan Hu is always good at describing this simple mountain village in a humorous way.

"To capture a thief, first capture the king, and to eliminate disasters, you must get rid of the roots!"

With a huge syringe on his buttocks, Ji Yun fled the streets and alleys, and the whole theater burst into laughter.

"Take off!"

The trousers were taken off, and everyone exclaimed immediately.

Wan Qian laughed the most, poking her fingers back and forth on Ji Yun's body, "Is it really that exaggerated?"

Ji Yun let out a smirk, and leaned into her ear: "These are all real reactions, without any trace of acting."

"Not in shape."

The story is still going on, and Niu Jiji finally ushered in the final judgment.

"The baby has no faults!"

He knelt under the well rail, and the powder was stuffed into his mouth one by one.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Widow Ma didn't say a word, Niu Jishi choked up and lost his voice.

Niu Jishi ran up to the roof, crying and begging for mercy helplessly.

"Don't make it any more!"

"I can't survive more than two days."

Everyone who watched the movie was moved by Ji Yun's acting skills and broke down in tears.

Looking at this scene, Ji Yun felt a little bit embarrassed, but more proud.

He also has his own masterpiece.

Wan Qian cried the most sadly, with her arms around Ji Yun, tears gushed out like money.

Niu Guoshi dragged the coffin and walked lonely in the deserted alley.

After the emotional outburst, Guan Hu did not give the audience time to rest, but put a weight on everyone's hearts.

The silent oppressive feeling was a little breathless.

Ren Dahua explained the truth of the matter, and the mystery of Niu Jiji's character was immediately revealed.

There are no bad guys for no reason, everything he does is for the people in the village.

But such a person's life has also come to an end.

The picture gradually turned black, and after the earthquake, the dust settled.

At the end of the movie, the lights went on and the audience applauded warmly.

Ji Yun patted Wan Qian's hand, stood up and followed Guan Hu to the stage.

Facing the applauding audience, the main creators kept bowing and thanking.

"Thanks to Director Guan Hu for bringing us this movie. I would like to ask Ji Yun, you also acted in the Crazy Racing that was released at the same time, so comparing these two movies, which one do you like more, or Which one will be more recognized by the audience."

Ji Yun took the microphone, thought for a moment and said, "I prefer to kill, after all, I star in this movie."

Ji Yun blinked, and friendly laughter came from the audience.

Before he finished speaking, he continued to add: "I think crazy racing will be more recognized by the audience, because that movie starred Huang Bo."

(End of this chapter)