Chapter 457
She was still hesitant, but on the screen in front of her, the young man had already entered middle age.
"Why are you angry?" He sighed to his wife with half-white hair.
The wife picked up the quilt from the bed and walked out, "Anyway, after all these years, there is no difference between me and living alone."
As soon as the scene changed, he walked up to his son who was eating peanuts and said, "Kid, kid."
"If you don't understand, don't tell me." With that said, the son stood up and left.
"You kid!" He sighed, looking at the ground with drooped eyelids, "Hey, to whom does my existence mean anything?"
Xiao Lu held his face and looked at the screen calmly. This paragraph didn't particularly poke at her, maybe because she wasn't old enough yet.
As soon as she thought of this, Sister Liu next to her leaned on the back of her chair and sighed softly.
Xiao Lu glanced at her secretly. Her expression was still calm and composed, but her eyes became a little dim.
What she didn't know was that Sister Liu was not only gloomy, but also heart-wrenching.
Sister Liu picked up the coffee and took a big sip.
"If you don't understand, don't tell me." She just heard her son in junior high school say to her this morning, "You don't understand me."
In fact, she thought she was doing pretty well.
She would often say to her son, "Mom is also a mother for the first time. There are a lot of things that need to grow. As you get older, your mother sometimes doesn't keep up and is confused about where to find a breakthrough. So you can tell her that she needs to do some things." What does it take to understand your difficulties?
But even so, it is still very difficult. The method of treating children also needs to be constantly learned and needs to change as he grows older.
But she is not a stay-at-home mother and has to balance work.
It’s so difficult, it’s so humiliating to be a human being...
She tilted her head slightly, and just when she was about to talk to Xiao Lu, who was also a lady, the door opened and closed, and her father on the screen had fallen on the bed.
With gray hair, he lay on the bed, covering his trachea and coughing violently, as if he wanted to cough out his internal organs.
"My internal organs are aching. Is there any cure for this disease? I don't want to live anymore."
But the door closes and opens.
His wife and children gathered around his window.
He shouted in his heart: "I don't want to die."
"Master, master," the wife cried.
But in the end, it didn't stop life from coming to an end.
Amid his wife's cries, the son touched his nose, stood up excitedly, and held the hand of the young woman beside him, "Madam, I'm finally dead, hahahaha."
Another middle-aged man stood up and clasped his hands, "Congratulations, congratulations."
The wife got up, cried and angrily scolded her son, "You are an unfilial son!"
In this panic scene, his soul left his body and turned into a white mist, floating away from the room.
Passing in front of Xu Changqing, the soul wailed unwillingly, "I can't let it go, I really can't let it go, I want to reincarnate. I want to start a new life."
After that, he got into another door.
Meanwhile, the music climbed higher and higher, reaching a climax.
The majestic humming in unison, accompanied by the rhythm of percussion instruments and gongs and drums, seems to speak to all the people in the world.
In the picture, with the cry of a baby, another reincarnation begins.
Behind Xu Changqing, doors rotated rapidly and flashed in front of him.
The voice of the Evil Sword Immortal rang in his ears, "Even though we know that life is suffering, people still have to return to pain."
…
After half a minute, the clip ends.
Sister Liu breathed a sigh of relief.
The joy I felt when I entered the door dissipated, leaving only heaviness.
She had known that this part would be heartbreaking, but the finished product was more powerful than she imagined.
"What a magical soundtrack."
Close your eyes and you can see your life in the music.
Time is like a horse whipping forward, and the sun and moon are like falling flowers and flowing water. Before you have time to understand, you have already missed that stage.
Why.
"Director Chen is really..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Sister Liu said.
The door was pushed open and Director Chen walked in.
Sister Liu was stunned for a moment, stood up quickly, and blinked.
Such a coincidence? If my son were here, he would definitely say something about summoning!
But the daze only lasted for a moment. She stood up, smiled, stretched out her hand, and said hello: "Teacher Chen, long time no see. How is your crew doing lately?"
"It went very well. Is the sound production also going well?"
"It went well." Sister Liu smiled, feeling a little bitter.
I just stabbed her, can it be okay?
But he just complained in his heart, and praised with his mouth: "We just watched the episode where the Evil Sword Immortal takes Xu Changqing to watch a person's life. Thanks to your accompanying music, the effect is very good. The book was smashed, and the music was really smashing. It’s in my heart.”
Finalist Xiao Lu also nodded in agreement: "The sense of immersion is really strong. Many people should have experienced the things in the first few doors, but they have not analyzed and thought about it in depth. Director Chen is so amazing!"
"Excellent. As a screenwriter, I want to magnify some details, expressions, and feelings in life."
"It's amazing. I feel like these thoughts are quite far away from life."
"It's not far, just pay more attention. For example, you must be able to write the words life and death, right? The last stroke of life is not the first stroke of death."
Sister Liu was stunned.
The last stroke of life is horizontal, and the first stroke of death... is also horizontal.
She murmured: "So, you are born...towards death?"
Xiao Lu shuddered, glanced at the smile on Chen Xiao's face, and thought to himself:
Director Chen, you are still laughing, you evil swordsman!
Fang Rong's mouth trembled, and he glanced at Chen Xiao.
What are you doing? Are you immoral?
You don't want to let people spend the weekend, right?
He quickly joked: "Oh, this can also be understood as life and death are always on the line. Besides, that clip was created by the Evil Sword Immortal, and it only talked about the sadness in life, but there are still many beautiful places in life, hahaha."
Xiao Lu pursed his lips.
The Evil Sword Immortal created that clip, Director Fang, are you saying that Director Chen is the Evil Sword Immortal?
Well, this time she stands with Director Fang!
"Director Fang, you have a really good attitude." Sister Liu praised, and then looked at Chen Xiao, "Director Chen's understanding is really profound, and he observes the world carefully, which really makes me ashamed."
Fang Rong sneered in his heart.
Honest people only deserve a good person card.
Scumbags who play with emotions are ashamed of themselves.
Hehe.