Li Xiaole opened his eyes, but did not look at the screen. He just stared at the expressions of the audience from the side and the front row. When he completely relaxed, his whole person entered a strange state.

Every time he enters a movie theater, no matter what state or mood he is in, he only needs to buy a movie ticket, and he can sink into a sofa and start an unknown journey. But now he feels completely different.

The same expectation, the same excitement, but looking at the audience as if they are the best actors in this movie.

As a director, he seemed to be in a world that belonged entirely to him, and he seemed to be able to control the emotions of the audience, thinking silently in his heart:

Save the cat, every beat is an emotional point. Can these people feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy they have set in the story?

Thirty-sixth minute, rhythm No. 8, game;

The white screen gradually unfolds its embrace of joy, and its faint light embraces everyone~

Li Xiaole saw that the smile bloomed, and then stayed on everyone's face for more than ten minutes, and happy and cheerful expressions appeared one after another on different people's faces.

Fifty-fifth minute, rhythm No. 10, turning point;

The light and shadow lightly scatter the dust of pain; the handsome school sweetheart asks Yinxiao to have an abortion and breaks up with her...

Li Xiaole closed his eyes and listened carefully, and vaguely heard the curses from the female audience members in the front row: "Damn, this man should be taken away and shot!" "I really want to slap him." When he opened his eyes, he saw everyone's faces.

Twisted, they rage with pain.

Seventy-five minutes. Rhythm No. 11, nightmare approaching;

The music stirred the sad strings and gently touched people's hearts. Eun-hyo threw away all her self-esteem. She finally knew who she could rely on and went to the hospital to have an abortion with Eun-shik hand in hand.

The scene was quiet, with only sporadic laughter left... The singing started, and Eun-sik made funny faces at Eun-hyo, who was weak after the abortion, but everyone fell into silence. Li Xiaole could clearly hear in the sad scene, that big

The little girl who called this movie a bad movie sobbed. Did the same thing happen to her...

Eighty-five minutes, rhythm 12; dark night of the soul

The curtain set off waves of despair, ruthlessly drowning all souls. Yinxiao fainted from blood loss in the toilet. It was the breath of death that was frozen for a second...

Li Xiaole counted silently, and the laughter in his ears completely disappeared, replaced by the sobbing sounds of several girls, and the collective silence of the men. The price of youth, everyone has paid their own price, and the sprouting

Hormones, youthful longing, and regret make people grow...

Sex is empty... When facing despair alone in the toilet, the young and handsome school sweetheart is empty after all. When he opens the door and appears in front of her, he still looks like an ordinary, slow-responsive Eun-sik...

Seeing Eun-sik tightly holding Eun-hyo's hand on the emergency bed, crying and not letting go, Li Xiaole saw the female audience members in the front row who looked like bad girls, wiping their tears with their hands, and the man next to him

He also took out a cigarette, holding it in his mouth as he stared blankly, silently...

Are these women crying because they are moved by the grace in their memories? Or are they sad that they do not have such a person to accompany them in their lives...?

The silent men are thinking about their past selves...

Who has not sacrificed everything for the most holy and brilliant love in his heart when he was young, waiting silently without asking for anything in return.

Now, is that fiery heart still burning?

What is love? How many people admire those young faces, but when the faces grow old, who will still be by their side and never leave...

……………………

90 minutes...Rhythm No. 15, perfect ending

The God of Movies finally showed his warm glow and soothed every scarred heart. Eun-sik jumped from the sky just like at the beginning of the movie, but this time it was different. Eun-hyo held his hand while wearing an engagement ring and jumped together. Everyone under the screen showed a satisfied smile and felt the deep warmth in their hearts.

Feeling the afterglow, Li Xiaole woke up like a dream...

The ending music played, and the standards of the film festival were printed on the big screen. There were a few lines of small text under the logo, the producers Li Xiaole, Jin Nan, and then the cast subtitles flashed. The audience paused for a few seconds before coming back to their senses and sighing. Sounds of laughter and discussion filled the whole cinema. There was no longer the impetuousness that first came in. Everyone had a satisfied expression on their faces, as if they had woken up from a long and beautiful dream.

"This movie is so good, and the male protagonist is so stupid, haha, he can compare with Idiot Shen from our class."

"Ha Ji-won is so beautiful, but she's stupid. Why do she have to like that school sweetheart? It's such a shame." Two male voices stood up from the seats in front of them. It was obvious that their stomach ached from laughing and they couldn't stand up for a while.

"This movie is really...that bastard school girl is so mean, Xiaoya, please stop crying." The girl sitting in the front row of Ha Jiyuan hugged a little girl who buried her head and wiped her tears: "What happened the year before last?" Remember what you did, I don’t even remember which hospital you went to do it.”

"Nah~! This movie is so good! I brought Yunyun here if I knew it! Damn~ I will definitely watch it with her again." A man with a Busan accent complained endlessly to his companions, walking past them in the aisle.

There were also two boys. As soon as the movie ended, their first reaction was to rush towards the toilet. They bumped into each other and almost fell. It seemed that they were peeing.

Li Xiaole sat in his seat and listened to the words of the leaving audience without any expression. He should be very excited, but now there is indeed a strange calm, and a quiet sense of satisfaction slowly overflows. It turns out that the director watched his dream premiere. This is what happened. Feel.

For the first time, he felt that there was something wonderful about movies. These unknown people could feel his heart, and he could also feel them. His soul was integrated with everyone here. He was touched by the same story. .

Li Xiaole suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something. He turned around and looked at the actors he had brought with him. He glanced at Zhao Xianzai, Kim Jongmin, and the few student actors whose names he could not even remember clearly. Everyone's eyes were filled with tears. It was red, no matter whether the audience who stood up to leave scolded Jo Hyun Jae for his cheap acting, or said that Kim Jong Min was stupid and funny, they heard the most satisfying praise in their ears...

Subtitles flashed on the screen, and the audience walked past. Several grown men who were usually very proud were holding each other's shoulders and trying hard to prevent their tears from flowing down. Their eyes were full of satisfaction. Jo Hyun Jae, who has always been the most eldest brother. Staring at the sky with red eyes, he bit his mouth and wanted to say something, but no words came out.

Li Xiaole stood up, couldn't bear to interrupt them, got up and left, and happened to meet Ha Jiwon who had just finished using the toilet.

"Let's go, the show is over." Li Xiaole smiled at her.

"Hey~ Why don't we go with them~ Hey, why are they all crying~" He Jiyuan held a box of popcorn and looked down at his companions who didn't move. He hesitated for a moment and then followed: "Li Xiaole, wait a minute.

Wait for me~"

The two of them walked out of the cinema aisle, both seemed to be listening to other people talking about the plot, and Ha Ji-won was smiling and reluctant to leave.

At the entrance of the Chinus Cinema, the two of them walked towards the bus stop. A few spectators were still walking towards the cinema. Li Xiaole looked up at the stars in the sky. His mood seemed to be vast with the infinite night sky. He suddenly turned around to look at He Zhi.

Yuan skipped step by step, looking relaxed and happy, and looked at her strangely and asked:

"Are you weird, President He? You are weird today. Look at Zhao Xianzai and the others. When they saw their name in the subtitles, they were so excited that they couldn't stand up and collapsed on the spot. Why are you still smiling so playfully? You are not serious at all.

"

"Who is a novice like them? I am very manly~!" Ha Jiwon raised her arm to make a "strong" gesture, wrinkled her delicate nose and said: "I have been secretly in the company for a long time

I've watched the finished film, and I don't know if the effect is good or not. The box office will definitely not be too bad." Li Xiaole's eyes were full of pride, Li Xiaole, if you want to see my sister cry, just dream.

".." Li Xiaole was speechless. He wanted to give you a surprise, but you opened the gift yourself first. It's really boring.

"It's you, it's weird. I thought you would cry excitedly, but why are you so deep all of a sudden?" He Zhiyuan put her little head in front of Li Xiaole and looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Could it be?

Seeing that my sister and I are liked by so many people, are you jealous?" He smiled and wanted to tease Li Xiaole.

"No..." Li Xiaole took a deep breath, recalling everything that just happened in the theater, and shook his head with a strange expression: "I feel a little scary."

"Terrible?" Ha Zhiyuan didn't understand what Li Xiaole meant.

Li Xiaole was still immersed in the emotion just now. He closed his eyes and opened his hands under the night:

"I felt as if I was having a dream. This movie was created by me. Whether it was my memories, my emotions, or my longings, they all appeared clearly in front of everyone. At first,

I seemed to be standing alone in this lonely dream, praying to look at the audience, longing for them to take one more look at me, but when the dream unfolded, the audience seemed to take the initiative to enter this dream."

Li Xiaole opened his eyes and looked at the gorgeous night scene around him with great energy. He looked at the various vehicles and pedestrians passing by, feeling that everything was spinning, and said excitedly:

"Slowly, I feel that in this dream galaxy, I am the supreme master. I can feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of all the people in the dream. Sometimes I open my arms of joy and melt all the cold hearts, sometimes I raise my fingers of sadness.

Pointed, causing them endless grief, even if I want to incite waves of despair, I can make everyone panic and cry~

These dream travelers sometimes follow me in sorrow and joy at any time. It seems that they can understand everything I say and express in my dreams. They don’t know me at all, but they are moved by my colorful dreams and follow me.

My emotions are ups and downs, and I am the king of the world~!!!"

"It's so damn enjoyable~~ It's so damn enjoyable~!" Li Xiaole turned around and looked at He Jiyuan quietly, and laughed and cursed happily:

"You said, I just made a fucking small movie, and I feel like those young literary youths are arrogant. Isn't it scary? No, this is so fucking funny! It's so fucking weird.

!”

Ha Zhiyuan stopped under the license plate and looked at Li Xiaole at the station. Sometimes he was like Jack from Titanic, spreading his hands with enthusiasm. Sometimes he was so proud that he wanted to run around twice, but just stared at him silently. There was something in his heart.

I had the urge to hug him, but when I saw the intoxicating smile on Li Xiaole's lips, I couldn't help but giggle:

"You look so proud, you look like a fool."

"Come on, President He, I think we should do a classic Jack and Rose move to express our feelings, let's do it together~" Li Xiaole flipped the hair on his forehead and smiled brightly.

"The devil is so crazy about you~... You are stupid, your actions are those of the heroine, I should be the one to do them~ Stupid, look at mine~"

The two of them were talking to each other and laughing at the bus stop, feeling extremely relaxed.

"Beep!" The bus that had been parked in front of them for a long time honked twice. The driver, who looked like a bandit with a big beard, looked at them impatiently and asked:

"Hey, are you leaving? Are you going to come or not? Don't hang around the door if you don't want to take the car!"

Li Xiaole and Ha Zhiyuan finally came to their senses. They were so carried away that they almost missed the last bus and hurriedly got on the bus with their tongues hanging out.

Lying on the seat in the last row, Li Xiaole fell into a sweet sleep. There seemed to be countless overlapping images in his dream. Those film and television scenes that haunted him the most were passing by quickly, and the clearest among them was indeed "Inception".

"Space", the ever-rotating silver top, the great multiple dreams, the complex and treacherous multiple labyrinths, those unreachable masters, he seemed to have hope of touching them.

In the dream, he seemed to be sitting behind a camera, and in front of him were Leonardo DiCaprio and Ellen Page walking side by side through the collapsed streets of Paris. Next to him, Christopher Nolan was bending down with a storyboard script.
Chapter completed!