China Entertainment 2000.

Chapter 103 "Mobile Phone" Released

"Big victory, big victory"

Dormitory of Capital Normal University.

Han Desheng was wearing a quilt and opened the window. He saw that the person making hoarse noises downstairs was his classmate Wang Hong. He couldn't help but cursed angrily: "Wang Hong, what the hell are you doing? It's such a cold day. If you don't sleep, what are you doing downstairs?" ?”

"Why don't you sleep? Come down and watch a movie."

Han Desheng was very angry: "It's freezing cold, what kind of crappy movie are you watching?"

"Go watch Cell Phone."

"Wang Hong, is there nothing wrong with you? Don't you hate that person to the core? You were invited to see the screening two days ago, but you didn't even go? Are you rushing to give away money at this meeting?"

"Am I the one who is short of those two dollars? Hurry up and treat you to dinner after watching."

"You really want to invite me to dinner? Hot pot? Brother Wang, please wait a moment. I'll be down right now."

Wang Hong threw off the quilt, a pair of gloves and a sweater, hooked up one leg of his bedside jeans, and wrapped himself tightly in three strokes.

He was not interested in watching movies, he only cared about going out to restaurants.

Winter vacation was approaching, and like most students, he only had enough money in his pocket to buy a train ticket back to his hometown, and he had no idea how to eat meat for several days.

Going down to the dormitory as quickly as possible, Han Desheng showed a flattering smile. Wang Hong seemed not to have heard and shook his head: "Let's go."

"You are really free. If you don't like that person, why would you watch his movie?"

Wang Hong corrected: "Jiangliu."

"Yes, it's called Jiangliu."

"I'm not going to see a movie, I'm going to find trouble!" Wang Hong snorted coldly.

Han Desheng didn't dare to speak anymore. Ever since Wang Hong finished watching "Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger" and found out that he had been cheated, he became obsessed. This year, he used the computer in the reading room to criticize Jiang Liu in the BBS forums of Peking University and other schools.

"There are still a lot of people."

After trotting into the nearest cinema, Han Desheng was surprised to see a long queue at the ticket counter.

Wang Hong said disdainfully: "It's not all about Jiang Liu's "Mobile Phone", but also Feng Dapao's "Big Shot"."

Han Desheng didn't know Feng Dapao and just wanted to watch the movie and eat hot pot as soon as possible. Then it was Wang Hong's turn and he spent half an hour.

"Two tickets for the domestic movie "Mobile Phone" directed by Jiang Liu and starring Ge You and Fan Binbin."

The conductor glanced at Wang Hong. She had been standing at the counter for two years. This was the first time she had seen someone introduce the movie tickets she wanted to buy in such detail.

"Two sheets cost 36 yuan. Do you want other snacks?"

Wang Hong flatly refused.

After checking in and entering the screening hall, Han Desheng looked at the auditorium and saw that the crowd was okay. Half of the seats were filled and not all of them went to see "Big Shot" as Wang Hong said.

After a short wait, the big screen lit up.

Han Desheng, who was free of prostitution and had no psychological burden, crossed his legs with a relaxed expression.

But after a while, he put down his legs and frowned.

He is a third-year student at the Normal College and is about to embark on a teaching and educating job, so he naturally thinks more than ordinary people.

So when he saw the movie using a small mobile phone to reveal and reflect on extramarital affairs in life and the dregs of cultural people, he was instantly attracted to it.

In the screening hall, some viewers, like Han Desheng, were attracted by the plot of the movie and made them think.

Some viewers also applauded the golden lines in the movie.

“Sleeping in the same bed for more than 20 years can indeed lead to aesthetic fatigue.”

"Be kind and honest!"

"what."

"This is not a cell phone, this is a grenade, a grenade!"

"Haha." Wang Hong pursed his lips. The movie had been showing for 20 minutes, but he still hadn't found anything to complain about.

If you really want to belittle it, you have to use a few lines from the movie that made the audience laugh.

"The skit-like lines are divorced from the plot?" Wang Hong shook his head. This was just a bit against his will and making a fuss out of a molehill.

"I don't believe that the rest of the movie's plot is flawless." Wang Hong said bitterly.

Wang Hong crossed his arms and stood ready.

But as time passed, Wang Hong became more and more surprised and caught off guard.

For more than an hour after that, he seemed to have watched another movie. It was a movie that was a little helpless, a little bitter, and a little deserved.

While Wang Hong was stunned at the end credits, Han Desheng suddenly sighed: "I'm sorry, it's such a good movie. It's thought-provoking and not boring. It's not as gorgeous as "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", and it's not as gorgeous as most Hong Kong movies. entertainment."

"Wang Hong, what do you think?"

"Uh"

"Uh what, uh, you've watched a lot more movies than me, so your taste is not as good as mine? Is my assessment correct?"

Wang Hong took a breath and said hesitantly: "It's not bad, it's better than "Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger"."

Han Desheng was speechless.

He had been classmates with Wang Hong for three years, but he didn't even know that this guy was so petty.

"Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger" is not good enough to criticize it for a few words. What's more, Wang Hong has been scolding it for more than a year, which is enough.

This is not the point. The point is to seek truth from facts.

Just because "Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger" is bad, we can't deny that "Cell Phone" is good. Telling lies with your eyes closed. Isn't it psychological distortion to smear for the sake of smearing?

"Old Wang, I know you despise Jiang Liu, but what should I say? You can't distort your personal values ​​because of jealousy. Look at how you don't even want to tell the truth now."

Wang Hong was shocked and sighed for a long time: "Da Sheng, you are right. "Cell Phone" is indeed the best among domestic movies in recent years!"

Taiyuan.

Shen Fei took a bite of the chicken leg, looked at the "long queue" in the cinema curiously, and said, "Dad, the factory is giving out bonuses? Why are you so kind and take me to watch a movie? I have never been to a cinema when I was growing up. .”

Shen Gang glared at his son and said angrily: "Isn't it to relieve you of the pressure? Do better on your winter vacation grades, otherwise your mother will quarrel with me again."

"Dad, you lied to me without even blinking." Shen Fei complained.

"You brat, when did I lie to you?"

"You obviously found out that the director of "Cell Phone" is Jiang Liu, the director of "Wulin Gaiden", so you brought me to the cinema under the guise of reducing stress."

Shen Gang was stunned: "How did you know?"

"My classmates in our class have talked about this movie. Jiang Liu is very famous in our class."

"what?"

"Some time ago, many students in the class copied the lyrics of "Angel Wings", and then they suddenly discovered that the lyrics were written by Jiang Liu, who was the same director as the "Wulin Gaiden" that was continuously played on Taiyuan Station, so we talked about "Mobile Phone"."

Shen Gang was depressed: "So that's it. Don't tell your mother, she is suspicious all day long."

"Then you give me 20 yuan as hush money."

"You brat, I'll give it to you after watching the movie."

Ticket seller: "Two "Mobile Phone" movie tickets cost 36 yuan."

More than an hour later, Shen Gang and Shen Fei, father and son, walked out of the cinema after watching the movie. "Dad, give me 20 yuan." Shen Fei stretched out his hand.

"There are still a few days of vacation, why do you need 20 yuan?"

Shen Fei said angrily: "Dad, if you regret it, be careful I tell my mother."

"You can sue me. Anyway, I plan to take your mother to watch "Mobile Phone" again tomorrow to save her from doubting me." Shen Gang said proudly.

(End of this chapter)