: Two hundred and twenty nine, premiere 4

Less than ten minutes into the screening of "Source Code", the train exploded, and all the male and female protagonists died. It was so crunchy!

People in the theater wondered, how should this play be performed next?

However, Lu Haibo, who was sitting on the second floor of the theater, was extremely excited, and didn't care about the difference between men and women. Huang Yi, who was hugging her side, was happy to see her teeth but not her eyes.

"Hey, how's it going, Old Huang?

am I right?

Sun Hao started out shooting horror movies. Even if he wants to switch to science fiction, he cannot do without supernatural and horror elements. "

"You are awesome, you are awesome, can I admit that you are awesome?"

Huang Yi glanced at her friend angrily, and then stretched out her hand to knock off his arm.

Small-eyed guy, don't take advantage of your sister, you must know that my sister likes Sun Hao~~ You can only be rich if you have good looks!

But when thinking about money, Huang Yi immediately exhorted solemnly:

"Hai Bo, you have to remember, if you really win the prize of 15.6 million RMB, you must have my share."

"Why?"

"Because I typed in your contribution on the Tianya Forum website word by word for you." Huang Yi poked her neck like a proud little rooster.

Sitting in front of them, Huang Lei, the head teacher of the Acting Department of the 97th grade of the Film Academy, overheard the conversation between the two, and shook his head with a smile.

I have to say, these two guys really think a lot?

But if Sun Hao can let you guess his mind, then he won't be called Sun Hao.

It's like Sun Hao's famous work "Chain Saw". If you don't see the last moment, who would know that the [dead body] lying on the ground is the real murderer? !

As if to confirm Huang Lei's thoughts, at this moment, the picture on the screen suddenly went black, and nothing could be seen. After about three or four seconds, a gleam of light appeared, and the camera zoomed in. It was a ball of flames.

Immediately afterwards, another eye that was still in shock appeared, which belonged to Tan Long. He woke up in a dark environment.

"Chen Gangsheng, Chen Gangsheng, Inspector Chen Gangsheng of the Hong Kong Island Flying Tigers, did you hear me?"

A female voice came from far and near.

"Inspector Chen Gangsheng, this is the siege fort. What you are doing now is the siege fort. Is everything normal now?"

When the movie saw this, there was a small commotion in the theater again.

"Fuck, what's going on here?"

"Why is it like a black box?"

"The black box, I think it's a coffin. It should be that the hero is not dead, but was put in the coffin."

"But what's the matter with this female voice?"

The middle-aged man was also puzzled and turned to look at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao laughed immediately.

"Leader, the plot has just unfolded. If you want to watch it exciting, it's best not to spoil it at this point."

"You recognize me?"

"Southeast Satellite TV, I actually watched it.

It's just that I didn't think of it just now, but now I think of it. "Sun Hao scratched his head with his hands, and in the darkness, there was a simple and honest expression on his face.

"Hmm..." The middle-aged man nodded, didn't speak again, but focused his attention on the screen again.

Zeng Li sat in front of the camera, staring at Tan Long with a smile on her face.

"Inspector Chen Gangsheng, please return my name?"

"Gu Liwen, are you Gu Liwen?"

"Correct, Inspector Chen Gangsheng, welcome back!"

However, at this time, Yi Long suddenly saw a man appearing beside Zeng Li on the small screen, as if he was giving Zeng Li some important instructions.

And when the man left on crutches, Zeng Li, who was sitting in front of the camera, turned her head.

"No, Ms. Gu, I need to talk to my father on the phone. I want to tell him that I am not dead. Even if the helicopter fell from a height of 1200 meters, I am still fine and not dead!"

However, Zeng Li turned a deaf ear to Yan Long's request and kept asking questions:

"Inspector Chen Gangsheng, may I ask who bombed that train?"

"There was a woman sitting in front of me who kept calling me Xiao Hua, and he also said that I was actually a history teacher..."

"Inspector Chen Gangsheng, what you said is not important, now please recall who bombed that train." Zeng Li, who appeared on the small screen, still pursued and asked.

"I don't know..., I don't know who blew up that broken car!"

"Well..., please go back again and find out who bombed that train, but it's still the same as last time, and the time is still 8 minutes!"

"ah…"

After seeing this in the movie, Huang Yi went crazy and pulled her hair vigorously.

When the movie poster of "Source Code" appeared on the Tianya Forum, I noticed that there was a line of small words on the lower left of the poster, [eight minutes].

And I have discussed this matter with my classmate and class teacher Huang Lei. [Eight minutes] should be a key clue, otherwise, Sun Hao would not be able to put it on the poster.

But what?

Everyone didn't listen to their own reminders. Instead, they focused all their attention on the grid on the head of the dragon and the meaning of the three words [source code]. !

"good!"

Perhaps it is because of the high position for a long time, the words spoken by middle-aged people are relatively concise, and the meaning can be expressed in one word, so they will never say two words.

"Thank you leader for the compliment!"

"It's not a compliment, you deserve it.

Some time ago, I went to the United States for a business trip. A friend in the United States recommended two science fiction novels to me. They were all in English. Although I didn’t understand them well, I still bought them.

Because the authors of these two novels are Chinese~sun!

The English skills of the people around me are good, every day he will translate a paragraph for me, so that I can enjoy watching it...

But what?

While reading the book, I also felt deeply puzzled. The level of these two novels~www.mtlnovel.com~ seems to be beyond what people of your age can write.

And now, I believe it!

Because of the movie "Source Code", although the movie has only been watched for half an hour, the ingenious conception really blew my tongue..."

However, just as the middle-aged man was talking, the cell phone in his pocket rang a few times.

"Ding ding..."

He took it out, looked at the calling number, and extended his hand to Sun Hao.

"Sorry, too busy.

Originally, I wanted to have a meal with you after the movie, and discuss whether some scenes in the movie might become reality...

But now it seems that we can only wait until next time! "

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you anytime!"

Sun Hao shook hands with him with a smile, then got up first, and walked to the aisle with a stoop.

I was still a young student, so I had to be polite. It was my duty to send the two of them out of the theater and into the car.

Outside the Guoan Theater, there were far fewer people. Even if some movie fans were waiting to watch the next show, they were squatting and chatting under the shade of trees on the side of the street.

Sun Hao and Zeng Li stood on the side of the road, smiling as they watched the middle-aged couple get into the car, and watched them leave.

"Haozi, I want to sing."

"Why?" Sun Hao turned to look at her.

Just as Zeng Li opened her mouth to speak, a young man who looked quite energetic ran out of the theater.

"Hello Director Sun Hao, this is the chief's private call. In the future, if you have anything to do, you can contact the chief directly."

For the note that the guy handed over, Sun Hao didn't pick it up immediately, but stared at him with a frown.

Qin Chuan, who the **** are you?

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