Luoshan woke up from a coma, found the phone that was thrown in the coffin, and called it in turn, calling the FBI, calling the police station, calling his wife, calling his mother, calling his wife's best friend, how much he longed to hear
A person's voice, but what I heard was either a message or the cool and cold tone of the relevant departments.
Especially when he first woke up, he didn't understand what had happened, and his tone on the phone was not good enough, so he hung up on the phone. Then he slowly sorted out the complete information over the phone. During a transportation process, the convoy
Attacked by kidnappers, he and several truck drivers were kidnapped.
I don’t know how many phone calls were made, but the person on the other end finally realized that Luoshan had been kidnapped. At the police station coordinating Iraq, the American operator said calmly: "Luoshan, you have to stay calm. There is no need for you to yell at me, sir."
"Fuck! Fuck! I'm going to die and you keep me calm!"
In constant hope and despair, Luoshan shouted at the alarm station: "Please, tell me you are saving me!"
There was a pause over there, and a standard Mandarin voice came: "Yes, we are saving you... Also... please don't tell the media."
In order to encourage Luo Shan to stay calm, the other party also told Luo Shan that they had successfully rescued another truck driver, American Mark White. Luo Shan wrote Mark White's name on the coffin board and looked at it whenever he was desperate.
A glance at these four words gave birth to the slightest hope, waiting for rescue.
The plot of the movie was undoubtedly very successful. Shao Shuaijun couldn't stand it when he saw the movie theater clock. There were not many people who could not stand it. Many people were staring intently at the big screen. A few flirting young couples also calmed down and concentrated on the movie.
Of course, Shao Shuaijun could also hear a lot of whispers discussing the unreasonable aspects of the movie.
For example, the gas in the lighter has not been burned out after burning for an hour, it was deprived of oxygen at the beginning, but it is not suffocating now, the large-screen copycat machine has too much power, etc. These are unreasonable, Shao Shuaijun knows very well
, Without these unreasonable things, Luo Shan would have died in a coffin long ago, and he would still be making a shitty movie.
Grasp the key points of the shooting and ignore the minor details.
With a slight smile on his lips, Shao Shuaijun knew that this movie was successful. This is not 2010, this is 2004. The movie market is hungry and the quality of domestic movies has not improved much. "Buried Alive" may not be anything in future generations. At this time,
But it's really a fascinating movie.
Ninety minutes passed by in a flash. The coffin cracked and sand kept pouring in. On the phone, the Chinese army was rescuing. The contact person kept encouraging Luo Shan to hold on for a while. Three minutes, no, two minutes later,
The coffin was about to be dug. Luoshan covered the gap with a smile on his lips.
Looking at the top of the coffin, the light is getting brighter and brighter, and there seems to be noisy human voices, the roar of helicopters, the sound of shovels digging, and anxious conversations, all of which indicate that rescue is coming, and he will
See the light of day again!
"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way."
"The hostage has been found, the hostage has been found."
"How are you? Talk to me. Luoshan, how are you?"
White light occupied the entire screen, Luoshan's face blurred into a few lines, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was so bright. All these sounds were like the shots that often appear in blockbusters, where the protagonist succeeds, the police arrive, and the crowd gathers
…
Just when everyone thought Luoshan had been saved, the scene turned and Luoshan was still lying quietly in the coffin, the mobile phone beside his head flashing, and his eyes were focused on the coffin board, and the gap could no longer be blocked.
The sand kept falling. Everything just happened was just an illusion due to Luo Shan's weakness.
In the cinema, there were sighs.
In the picture, Luoshan fantasized for a while before answering the phone. The good news came that the government forces had caught a kidnapper, asked where the coffin was buried, and rushed to the rescue. And his wife also knew all this,
Luo Shan was constantly encouraged on the other end of the phone.
The sand buried more and more, and most of Luo Shan's body was buried.
The contact person said loudly on the phone: "We are here, we are right above you... Oh, we saw the coffin, Luoshan..."
"I can't hear you clearly, where are you... dig in quickly, I'm about to be filled up..."
The picture kept shaking, and only half of Luo Shan's face was exposed due to the sand in the coffin.
"Hold on, we see you..."
"hurry up."
"We're here, everyone, get out of the way..."
"hurry up."
"Quickly..."
Only half of Luoshan's face was left, and he was breathing rapidly. On the other end of the phone, the rescue team seemed to have dug up the coffin, and then sighed: "Oh, my God..."
"What's wrong?" Luo Shan shouted.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry, Luo Shan."
"What's wrong!"
"It's Mark White... This is where Mark White was buried alive... Oh my god, my god, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
A piece of sad music played, the flashlight in the picture flickered on and off, Luo Shan's face was pressed against the top of the coffin, the sand buried the entire space, and the last trace of light was extinguished. Darkness occupied the screen, and the voice-over "I'm sorry, Luo Shan"
,I'm sorry" came softly.
Then, the five characters "Shao Shuaijun's work" were printed on the screen, and the movie ended.
Bang bang bang bang!
Not intense, but powerful applause sounded, and most of the audience applauded. "Buried Alive" was a success.
Shao Shuaijun and his party hurriedly left the cinema and stood under the street lights. Xu Zheng smiled and patted Shao Shuaijun on the shoulder: "Director Shao, congratulations, this is a rare good movie."
"Thanks."
"This movie is absolutely a miracle. It's hard to say that such a good movie can be made with such a small budget! Thumbs up!" Guo Tao raised his thumbs.
"Director, congratulations on getting rich." Sun Ning and Gu Xuan said with smiles.
A burst of compliments made Shao Shuaijun feel somewhat elated. In his previous life, the movie was a hit, and the congratulations were all from the director. He was envious. As a director, this feeling should not be too wonderful. But Shao Shuaijun, who has experienced the story, restrained himself very well.
With his own emotions, he said modestly: "The current response is just so-so. It also depends on the box office statistics. This movie has a small schedule and can take in a box office of 5 million. Plus the subsequent DVD revenue, it will not let Hua
If my brother-in-law loses money, I will be satisfied."
"Don't worry. Based on tonight's reaction, most of the audience agrees. Judging from my experience, "Buried Alive" has great potential. If you dig into it, 10 million box office is not a big problem. The key is this
This kind of movie has profound connotations and will not cause aesthetic fatigue. It is very suitable to buy a DVD and enjoy it at home. Mr. Wang probably should have some fun now, haha."
We all had a late-night snack at the hotel, got to know each other, and dispersed in the latter half of the night.
The next day, Zhao Cheng called early in the morning and the first-day box office statistics of "Buried Alive" were released.