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When later generations look at previous classics, they often feel that they are nothing more than that, but they were indeed excellent works at the time.

Xu Fei had watched Plainclothes Policeman, it was rough and pitiful, just like a child filming it with a DV. Changing one or two shots can't improve in all aspects, not to mention that he doesn't have much say.

What can be done, costumes, props, sets, and the overall aesthetic experience should be as textured as possible.

The so-called texture is a kind of visual experience, which is quite abstract.

It can be roughly divided into realism and freehand painting. Realistic ones include the texture of skin, the luster of jade, the hardness and weight of steel, and the elegance of silk, etc.; freehand ones, such as Qi Baishi's shrimp and cabbage.

Putting it in a TV series, to put it simply, it is an almost harsh pursuit of details.

Plainclothes Police is a drama TV series, and the development of the story is the main thing.

The first episode showed his head, followed by the second episode. His colleagues and friends went all out to no avail. Zhou Zhiming was sentenced to fifteen years in prison and sent to a brick factory for labor reform.

When I met Du Weidong, the enemy's road was narrow, so he gave him a blow when he came up.

This is a very classic technique, identity reversal. A policeman who became a prisoner in a labor camp and lives with a thief whom he personally caught—is full of dramatic tension in itself.

The audience has never seen this, and it is enjoyable. From the second episode, the discussion and evaluation of Plainclothes Police are all over the city.

That was an era when black and white were reversed, and Zhou Zhiming was innocent!

Du Weidong is not a thing, beat him! How can you bully people like this?

How can the police beat people casually?

But he's not a policeman.

He's the police!

Zhou Zhiming's labor reform career is the most conflicting and the best part of the whole drama. He did not join forces with a group of criminals, insisted on his own integrity and beliefs, and has been influencing those who can be saved.

This theme is too advanced, with equal emphasis on art and main theme.

In the fourth episode, Shi Xiaomeng came to visit Zhou Zhiming. A group of prisoners laughed, Hey, Zhou Zhiming, that little girl is strong enough, did you kiss her?

A cheap bastard even ran up to him, Hey, did you kiss me?

Snapped!

Zhou Zhiming turned over and slapped him, and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and cursed: What's the matter with you, are you fighting?

You are so tired of working, you dare to hit someone? You must be disabled today!

Teach him a lesson!

This fight had to be fought, otherwise the audience would be aggrieved and unable to breathe. The original version is just like playing around, Xu Fei suggested that it must be ruthless and blood must be seen.

Zhou Zhiming is a policeman after all, so it's easy to deal with a hooligan.

Three punches and two kicks knocked the guy over again, kicked hard, and rolled down the hillside. The prison bully became anxious when he saw it, and called everyone to join him.

Hit him!

beat him!

Let him know how powerful he is!

Zhou Zhiming was like a lone wolf surrounded by hyenas. He knocked down two first, and was soon held down by several people, punching and kicking.

The camera shot directly to the close-up, he half curled up on the ground, ignoring his body, just holding his head tightly with both hands. When the momentum above slowed down, he immediately rolled on the spot, broke through the encirclement and fell down the slope.

I still want to run!

Hit him! Hit him!

A group of people, Wu Yangyang rushed down, but the buddy who fell before was afraid and wanted to run away, but Zhou Zhiming pressed him into the mud, rode on him, and punched one after another.

boom!

boom!

Ouch! Stop hitting, stop hitting!

Ouch, ouch! Stop hitting!

The man rolled and howled in the muddy pond, his face was covered with blood, and the blood was mixed with the muddy water, red and black, which immediately frightened everyone.

Are you so crazy? You're going to kill someone!

Let go, let go!

Pull him up!

No one can escape the responsibility for killing people. But no matter how desperately, Zhou Zhiming just caught that person and beat him like crazy.

My own grievances, the farewell of love, the passing of my father, the distortion and chaos of this era, the powerless struggle, grief and indignation, struggling...all released!

What's going on? What's going on?

The guards rushed over upon hearing the news, and seeing the chaos, the prison tyrant complained first, It was him! He made the move first, this kid refused to be rehabilitated!

Handcuffs!

Zhou Zhiming was imprisoned in a small black room, and then there was the explosive scene that Teacher Xu personally trained.

Hu Yajie contributed the best state, and truly demonstrated the concept of performance for the audience of this era.

At this moment, the TV sets in countless families were full of people, all of them staring at the screen with wide eyes, even biting their fingers without knowing it.

Four solid walls, dark and lightless.

Zhou Zhiming's face was blood red, and he kept rubbing against the wall trying to stand up, but fell again and again. He turned over, crawled, and climbed to the cold iron door, first lightly, then suddenly violently.

Bang bang bang!

let me out!

let me out!

He roared, desperate, and smashed desperately, the veins on his forehead burst out.

There are also those black and red muscles, the beads of sweat dripping down the face, and the gasping sound that is almost at the limit... All of a sudden, people are pulled into this scene.

The audience who had let out a breath of anger just because of that fight, was immediately thrown into the abyss twice as much. More depressed and aggrieved than before.

let me out!

let me out!

Just when everyone was hoping for a turnaround, the picture suddenly freezes again, and the fourth episode ends.

boom!

The entire capital city was blown up by Dafa out of context!

…………

Hi, I'm a reporter from Beijing TV. May I ask you a few questions?

In the Wangfujing shopping mall, a group of people came to conduct random investigations according to the orders of the leaders. There was no such thing before, but since someone came, there have been more and more questionnaires and street interviews.

The reporter originally wanted to be polite, but when the other party heard that it was from Beijing TV, he immediately found a camera to start talking about it.

Are you from Beijing? Hey, this is delivered to your door on your own initiative! Let me tell you, you are so dishonest and smokey, how could you do that?

I watched it well last night, and the show is over. I have to wait 24 hours to watch the next episode. Do you know how it feels? Who made the bad move, can't two episodes a day work?

Hey, that's right, I was aggrieved when I saw it yesterday. I just wondered why Zhou Zhiming came out. I didn't sleep well! The aunt next to him also came over.

Aren't you interviewing, then let your leaders listen to the voices of the masses, hurry up, two episodes a day, or I will go to your compound to find it!

The reporter is sweating, and you are still picking a fart. If you stay for a while, you will be easily cut.

As everyone knows, at the moment in the Jingtai building, the deputy director in charge of business is also in a bad mood.

I said, Lao Li, do you still have time to drink tea?

What's wrong?

I can't stand it anymore! You don't know how many calls I answered today, all asking us to play an extra episode.

I can't play it, there are only 12 episodes in total, and there is no show after the show. The director said.

I know, I know, but let's study the specific situation in detail. Marx also said...

Tai Sun, there is a phone call! someone reported from outside.

Didn't you see that I'm busy, let him call later!

Can't wait!

Damn!

Both of them stood up, and the deputy station waved their hands again and again, Lao Li, think carefully, the voice of the people cannot be ignored!

After all, he hurried to answer the phone.

Turning back after a while, he said again: It's strange for you to say that the leader, let's just send the tape over, but I want to catch up and watch it. It's not enough to watch, so I want to show two episodes, so you can tell me what to do. ?”

or……

When the director heard this, he had to take some measures and said, Today is Friday, how about we show two episodes on Sunday?

Aren't you too compromised?

Then next week's show, what do you want!

I... okay, Sunday is Sunday.

On the same day, Beijing News broadcasted: Due to the strong voice of the masses, it was decided to broadcast episodes 7 and 8 this Sunday.

Although there are still many people who are dissatisfied, it has eased a lot.

At eight o'clock that night, the fifth episode was ready to be played. The foreshadowing in the past was too successful, and today the event is unprecedented. As long as there are TVs, there are Plainclothes Police.

Zhou Zhiming was imprisoned in a small dark room, suffering from high fever, constipation, and dying.

The guards were prejudiced against him, making all kinds of cynicism. In a fit of rage, he refused to go to the hospital for medical treatment. He only took medicine and soap locusts, umm...

After being locked up like this for several days, his condition improved slightly.

That night, the brick factory was silent, and everyone was asleep, when suddenly the mountains shook.

Zhou Zhiming woke up with a start, and found that the whole room was shaking, the walls were cracked, bricks fell off, and boom! It actually collapsed.

earthquake!

earthquake!

He ran out and saw that the cell, duty room, and office buildings were all damaged, and people panicked and ran around like headless chickens.

The earthquake knocked over the candles and caused a fire. The flames were blazing, and the ruins were bloody, just like hell on earth.

An old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed constantly: God, spare me! God, spare me!

A soldier had his legs broken, and his eyes were dark. When he pulled himself together, he saw that a group of prisoners ran out.

Stop! Stop for me!

Holding the gun in one hand, he pushed aside the bricks on his body with the other, and forced himself to lean against the wall, No one is allowed to move, I will kill whoever moves!

Squat down, all squat down!

The reform-through-labour prisoners exchanged glances with each other, and squatted down slowly.

The soldiers tried their best to hold on, but they lost too much blood and eventually fell down.

Quick, grab the gun!

Just as the prisoners were about to move, they suddenly heard a few pops piercing the night sky, but it was the reinforcements who had arrived.

Don't move, squat down!

Count the number of people and rescue immediately!

A group of people moved quickly, and a policeman led people to patrol around. When he came to a place and heard a crackling sound, he hurriedly flashed his flashlight.

In the night of the natural disaster, the fire was raging.

Zhou Zhiming, shirtless and wearing only a pair of shorts, was kneeling in front of the collapsed building, desperately poking people out.

Comrade, comrade!

Persist a little longer, and I'll save you right now!

...

Everyone was on the spot.

When filming this scene, Hu Yajie was inexperienced, and he didn't know how to shoot panoramic shots, but he couldn't shoot medium and close shots. And no matter what the scene was, he was really digging with his hands, digging up the broken bricks and stones one by one, without sparing any effort.

Lin Ruwei didn't even yell to stop, his hands were bleeding.

I'll rescue you right now!

Comrade, hold on, don't give up!

Don't give up! I rescued you!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

The audience in front of the TV couldn't bear it anymore.