wild love theory

109.

In addition to Yi Yiqun, the main screenwriter of "No Master", the other person who has the right to speak is Jiang Xue.She usually does not come to visit classes, but there are always exceptions to everything.

When Yang Ou and a group of supporting actors crowded into the same booth to put on makeup, there was a sudden commotion outside the booth.

Su Minmin understood Yang Ou's eyes, and ran to inquire about it. When she came back, she lowered her voice and told Yang Ou that Jiang Xue was here and stopped the crew and was discussing something with a group of Yi.

Jiang Xue is not only one of the screenwriters, but also one of the producers, so her words still carry a lot of weight.No, even the Yi group had nothing to do, so they could only suspend the filming and discuss with her in a friendly manner.

Yang Ou looked at Su Minmin's eyes and eyebrows twisted together, with a complicated expression on his face, and asked, "Then what's going on outside? Is it because of Director Jiang?"

The little girl touched the tip of her nose, covered her mouth, and lowered her voice on purpose, "Boss, it's about Wu Xiangyu. Director Jiang is discussing with Director Yi whether to use a naked replacement, and she insists on letting Xu Xu do it in person. Director Yi seems to be It doesn't matter."

Wu Xiangyu did have a few nude scenes in the film, but Yang Ou did not expect that Xu Xu would cherish himself and was unwilling to show his nakedness under the camera.Although Yi Qun's camera is skillful, it will not be vulgar and pornographic.

Xu Xu has his own point of view, he thinks that it doesn't matter if the body is used by anyone, but it is just a substitute, and there is no need to play by himself.A group of Yi just clicked their tongues, neither objecting nor supporting, but they still found a naked actor to wait for the stage.

Jiang Xue believes that for the sake of smooth plot and editing, Xu Xu should act in person. The physical performance is also part of the actor's performance. The actor's skin must be combined with the role he is performing. A fake is always a fake and cannot be passed by her. .

Yang Ou is also more inclined to Jiang Xue's point of view. After all, whether you take it off or not, it is to serve the film. Once you enter the play, your body should be handed over to the character.

Yang Ou worked as a light substitute in the early years, helping the main actors measure the light and position.The director couldn't even remember his name, he just came and went, even though he had a name.He has been in deep water, he knows how it feels when he can't breathe, he knows the humiliation when he doesn't even deserve to have a name, so he cherishes it all the more, and treats the good and the bad as the last chance to act.Xu Xu was different. Since his debut, he had gone smoothly and encountered almost no obstacles. At that time, he had probably gotten involved with the male lead of some small productions.As far as he is concerned, the only Waterloo on this Kangzhuang road may be the scandal with Yang Ou.They are basically two people, not only come from different ways, but when their souls are exhausted, they can't depend on where they fall.

In the disappointment again and again, Yang Ou dragged his skin and walked until he came here.Although taking this film simply revealed his own plight, he never regrets it.

"Boss," Su Minmin's voice brought him back to reality, "It's almost time for you, Director Yi asked you to get ready."

Yang Ou got up, straightened his collar, and walked to the set.

There was darkness all around, and when the huge chasing light came down, Yang Ou became Wang Shengwu at this moment.

110.

There is only one small window in the interrogation room, which is higher than the head, and it is dusk outside the window.

Wu Xiangyu was sitting and Wang Shengwu was standing.He looked down at him.

When the lights were not turned on in the room, the shadow he was confronting him turned into a large mass. Every time Wang Shengwu took a step, the shadow changed accordingly, like a butterfly that could flutter its wings, but was intercepted and killed by the high fence.

Wang Shengwu walked closer, in order to be able to look down at the other party more clearly.Looking down on such an evil and pathetic person, his eyes became weapons, flickering in the dim light.

Wu Xiangyu didn't take it seriously, he seemed to be used to being stared at, he didn't struggle anymore, because the ending was obvious.

"Leng Liwen lied to you, and you always thought that Wu Qianqian was killed by you by mistake, and that she was protecting you out of maternal love... After discovering the truth, you became angry and unwilling to endure Leng Liwen's spiritual treatment of you. Control, that's why you want to kill her, do you have any explanation for this?"

"Even if I don't kill her, she will die." When Wu Xiangyu said this, he deliberately laughed, but the smile was extremely cold.

"Do you mean that she has terminal cancer?" Wang Shengwu looked at him vigilantly. These days, he has been chasing the truth bit by bit, prying open one small crack after another, and extending his tentacles into the darkest inside, almost reaching the end of the mountain. the point.

Wu Xiangyu straightened up and gave him a cold look, with no extra expression on his face.

"But that shouldn't be the reason for you to kill her," Wang Shengwu continued, "You had a choice. You could seek help from the police. You are also a victim..."

Wu Xiangyu laughed out loud, interrupting Wang Shengwu's train of thought.

"Shouldn't it? Officer Wang, what do you think should be? I killed her to pardon her. How happy she is, she no longer has to endure the torture of illness, and no longer has to worry about whether her son will get out of control again , she is even free like this!" Wu Xiangyu's expression was a little relieved when he said this.

Leng Liwen imprisoned him in a near-martyrdom manner, and confessed to Christ, but never felt guilty about her own flesh and blood.He asked her before killing her, do you think you did the right thing?Leng Liwen was still arguing, and kept emphasizing that her sacrifice was all for him.He looked at her, as if he had fallen into a kind of paranoid narcissism, and there was a strange aura all over his body, as if he had melted in the poison, the terrible erosion, from body to heart, became crazy.She seemed to need this kind of melting, not only that, but she also wanted her son to accompany her to continue this terrible melting.

He is a poor man, and his mother is even more pitiful than him. She has not even enjoyed any blessings in this world.But he still hated her, if he didn't kill her, then he could only kill himself.

Wang Shengwu stared at him for a moment, his expression looked rather cold, and he repeatedly emphasized, "These are not reasons for committing a crime."

Wu Xiangyu began to mutter; "Enter through the narrow gate, because the gate is wide and the way is wide that leads to destruction, and there are many people who enter it; the gate is narrow and the way is narrow that leads to eternal life. Few find it..." (Note 1)

Although Wang Shengwu's face was calm, his heart was full of mixed emotions. He looked at Wu Xiangyu's speech and felt that this person seemed to have really come to life. His face was strangely bright. He was reciting the Lord's motto, and his expression was evil and almost enjoying himself. , a kind of centrifugal force that broke away from the vulgar world bloomed in him.

Wu Xiangyu is hopeless, and he is about to be punished by law.And Wang Shengwu is a law enforcement officer, the only thing he can do is to restore the truth.

"Officer Wang," Wu Xiangyu suddenly stopped chattering and stared at him with sharp eyes, "Do you just think I'm a sinner? Don't you think that in this world, there are people who are more sinful than me but still live at ease? ?”

I know.Wang Shengwu said in his heart, you are not the only sinner in this world.

As the sun sank, the room fell into darkness, and they fell into a quieter and more secretive silence.Artificial lights penetrated through the small window, and the light and shadow began to move quietly again, outlining the movement in the darkness.

Someone sighed, and human masks hung vaguely on their faces.

The window, him and him finally form a perspective relationship, deformed infinitely and deeply under the lens until they all disappear.

The screen darkened, and with a crisp "pop", the scene was played, and the scene ended.

A group of Yi didn't say anything, proving that he was satisfied.

Yang Ou didn't get out of his emotions for a while, he stood in the set with his head bowed for a moment in a daze.When he raised his head, he found that Xu Xu hadn't left, but was looking at him, his eyes were terribly bright.

He turned his head away in embarrassment, not wanting to meet his eyes again, and walked away quickly.

There was an exit ahead, and Yang Ou was only a few steps away from fleeing the scene immediately.Xu Xu called him loudly behind him.The voice is so loud, it seems desperate.

He was thinking, should he stop?Why is he so afraid?

He loosened the collar of his uniform, but Xu Xu's voice was wrapped around his neck like a sticky snake, making him almost suffocate.

He paused suddenly, and Xu Xu finally posted it.

"Officer Wang..." Xu Xu called him like in the play, but he didn't smile like Wu Xiangyu sneered, but flattering on the contrary.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ou looked at him coldly, not much better than Wang Shengwu looked at Wu Xiangyu.

"Yi Dao asked me to inform you that at ten o'clock in the evening, as always, go to his room."

Yang Ou let out a "huh" and didn't bother to say another word.Xu Xu wasn't afraid at all, and with an empty smile, he watched Yang Ou run away like a really frightened bird.He was used to him running around like this, as if he was like a ticking time bomb, untouchable, and would be blown to pieces as soon as he got close.

That day, he wanted to comfort Yang Ou after he suffered a setback, but he ran into an unexpected scene.

He stood under the long corridor covered by shadows, watching the figure lightly climb the tree trunk, climb over the railing, and fall into Yang Ou's room.He stood shyly by himself, seeing it clearly, and gradually revealed a ferocious smile.How could he not recognize that figure from the back? He even skillfully remembered Xing Wanghai's height and the voice when he called Yang Ou's name.

The accident came by such a coincidence, layer after layer, but they all fell into his eyes.

No way, he couldn't let go of Yang Ou.He wanted to have him again, and this desire kept eating away at him, wrapping his body and mind, overwhelming all other thoughts at the moment, and growing into a dense jungle.

He knocked on Yang Ou's door, knowing who was behind the door.

No one responded to him.But he was even more excited. He felt that he had a key to enter the Tower of Babel. As long as he wanted to, with a light twist, he could go anywhere without hindrance.

He suddenly felt an unusual joy.He felt that Yang Ou's fate was in his own hands again, he would live if he wanted him, and die if he wanted him to die.

He thought that he was the real master of Yang Ou.Xing Wanghai is not worthy at all to stay by Yang Ou's side.