Chapter 51 The Movie Is Released
Chapter 51 The Movie Is Released
I heard that the boss will send money this year, which makes every employee in the company gear up and wait for this happy moment.
Liang Sheng came over with the bag, said a few polite words, and motioned Meng Ming to distribute the contents to the employees for him.
When they took it out and looked at it, everyone's jaws dropped in shock. If they read it correctly, it was a big bag of movie tickets for "The Guilty Man"!
"Five for each person. After reading it, write a [-]-word review and send it to me by email. I will check it myself."
Liang Sheng squinted his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table briskly. Naturally, everyone dared not refute anything and could only slander inwardly. The boss's operation is really weird.
Mi Rong stared at the movie ticket, a little bit like crying, but the bundle of money in his hand flew away, what movie did he want to see, and what kind of impressions did he write about after watching it!Doting on your wife doesn't bring such a doting.
"What? Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, it seems that you are not happy! Well then, change the impression to [-] words."
"Okay!" They didn't dare to hesitate, because they were afraid of replying a second later, and the [-] words would be changed to [-] words.
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【"You're here!" Wu Shi adjusted his glasses, and put the knife in his hand on the table in front of him. The silver blade was stained with dark red blood. The man tied to the chair behind him had lost consciousness. The wound was bleeding profusely.
Officer Zheng pointed a gun at him, his eyes still full of disbelief. He never expected that the young child in front of him would be a vicious murderer who caused a series of deaths.
"Stop it, don't be obsessed with it anymore."
Wu Shi shook his head, staring at the empty muzzle of the gun in his hand: "It is impossible for me to live. If this is the case, what if I kill one more?"
"No, crime is not the solution to the problem. If you have any difficulties, tell me, okay?"
"You? No one can help me, Uncle Zheng, even you can't stop me." The smile on the corner of Wu Ya's mouth was full of mockery, and he picked up the dagger again, and gently groped for the knife on it with his slender fingers. Bloodstains, "These people are the murderers who killed my parents. I saw it with my own eyes, but it was a pity that I was too young at that time, the testimony was not referenced, and because of the lack of physical evidence, they finally followed the principle of innocence. They have been at large for so many years , Today, I will get rid of them one by one."
"Nonsense." Officer Zheng's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and his eyes were slightly red, "***, this is the most stupid way. Is it worth it to get me for them? You have to believe that justice will be late, but it won't absent."
Wu Shi pursed his lips, his glasses fell to the ground, and the lenses were shattered. His messy hair hung on his forehead, and he lowered his head and questioned coldly: "But, justice that is delayed is still justice? What's the use? Uncle Zheng, I Willing to pay for his life, the premise is to let me kill him."
Zheng Bin's hand holding the gun tightened. As soon as the camera turned to the outside of the room, the gunshot rang out, and he walked out in a daze. Already dead, the murderer has been shot dead."
At the end of the plot, Zheng Bin stood in front of the tomb, looking at the photo of Wu Shi on the stone tablet and weeping. In the photo, he smiled innocently.
Not far away, a figure in a white sweater put the sunflower in his hand under the tree, turned and left, and the plot ended here. 】
The movie theater is over, and the audience is a little bit unfinished. The clues in the movie are gloomy and unclear. Who is the last white shadow?Is Zheng Bin really willing to kill the child he raised since he was a child?
There is also the disappearing classmate Fu Nan, which is thought-provoking.
Some of the audience who wanted to laugh at Song Qingwen couldn't pick anything at this time. The contrast between his front and back was handled very well. Among artists of the same age, he would definitely not be second.
【"This movie really left me wanting more."】
【"Look carefully. Before Fu Nan disappeared, there was a camera showing his desk. There was a piece of advertising paper on the desk. If you read it correctly, it was a promotional page for a plastic surgery hospital."】
【"Yes, there is also the fact that Funan had frequent nosebleeds before. It is very likely that he was terminally ill, and then died of plastic surgery for Wu Shi."】
【"Wu Shi used his left hand when eating at the beginning, indicating that he is left-handed, but at the end, he held the knife with his right hand, so the last Wu Shi must be fake."】
【"One more thing, Zheng Bin was late to the outside world. He didn't save the victim, which means that he acquiesced in Wu Shi's final crime."】
【"I have a bold assumption. In the end, Zheng Bin put sunflowers in front of the tomb when he went to worship, but before the movie mentioned that Wu Shi likes lily of the valley, so here comes the question, why did he put sunflowers? Who likes sunflowers? Nan mentioned sunflowers, envied that it was born facing the sun, which means that he probably likes sunflowers, so Zheng Bin found out that he was a fake a long time ago, so he killed him by mistake, so that everything can be over and Wu Shi can be saved. .”]
【"Think carefully and fear."】
["Have you forgotten? When Wu Shi's parents were killed by gangsters 15 years ago, the police officer Wu Shi ran away to ask for help was probably Zheng Bin. He looks like a gangster, and naturally he also remembers the policeman who refused to help because he didn't believe him. Zheng Bin probably took him in because of guilt. Will he attack Zheng Bin for the unfinished business?"]
【"I don't think so, because if he wants to make a move, Zheng Bin who is closest to him is probably gone long ago, and he put down the flowers and left, which means that he is just paying homage to his friend. Sunflowers represent light, and Wu Shi has already crawled out of the darkness. Out."】
["Blowing Song Qingwen's acting skills, both good and evil, seamless switching."]
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Song Qingwen was curled up on the rattan chair, wrapped in a blue plush blanket, the hair that hadn't been taken care of for a long time had grown to the eyelids, and the prickly eyes were itchy.
Holding a cup of smoking tea in his hand, he stared thoughtfully at the snow outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Liang Sheng's house is very big, and he doesn't like outsiders around, so only occasionally his aunt comes to clean the house. Now that the year is over, the aunt is also on vacation.
There was a dingling sound coming from the kitchen. Song Qingwen felt a little strange. In the past, assistants and managers would go home to celebrate the new year, and he spent almost every year eating instant noodles alone, but this year was different. Liang Sheng is here, feeling very happy.
For Song Qingwen, the word home is not very beautiful, but at this moment, it has a new meaning.
"What are you thinking about?" Liang Sheng came over and circled him from behind, with his lips close to the back of his head.
"I love you." Song Qingwen turned his head and smiled into his bright eyes, Liang Sheng was slightly surprised, Song Qingwen had never said that to himself.
He lowered his head and kissed Song Qingwen's lips. After a long time, the two parted breathlessly. Song Qingwen's cheeks were rosy, and his eyes were moist.
He sniffed and frowned slightly: "What's wrong!"
"Ah, my fish soup."
Liang Sheng went to the kitchen with long legs. Seeing his appearance, Song Qingwen couldn't help laughing out loud. The cup in his hand was unsteady, and the spilled water fainted on the carpet. He sighed, put down the cup, He raised his eyes and continued to look out of the window. There was a lot of snow and a vast expanse of whiteness.
"Have a meal."
"Okay." Song Qingwen got up, his stomach made a few untimely rumbles, he pouted and rubbed his stomach helplessly, then walked towards the restaurant on cotton slippers.
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