Chapter 585 Stay With You For A Longer Time

The whole movie is very long, nearly two hours long.

If you want to describe it in one sentence, it is not impossible——

It is about how a young musical genius who was born deaf overcomes his congenital deficiencies, overcomes many hardships and setbacks, and finally reaches the top.

It sounds very inspirational, but it is not. The whole movie is fresh and dark, the picture is beautiful, but the world is terrible.

He can't hear any sounds in this world, but he still likes all kinds of sounds in his heart, and he never even gave up the past to imagine what they would be like.

Only music can give him peace of mind.

Such a protagonist, in the eyes of this world, naturally becomes a big joke.

People thought he couldn't hear, so they laughed, made noise, imitated and insulted him unscrupulously.

Little did they know, he was much more sensitive to sound than anyone else, like an isolated island in the mist, shrouded in layers, with nowhere to escape.

In this movie, Sheng Jingheng not only couldn't hear, but also had almost no lines. He was silent, but he had seen all the warmth and coldness.

But the voice inside is very rich, imaginable, unimaginable, everything that one expects to find.

The director should be a person with a rich inner world. He loves the world, but also hates the world. Contradictions are entangled.

Nan Yue embraced the pillow and watched the boy wearing a simple uniform sitting on the international stage, and then he seemed to see the shadow of Sheng Jingheng.

If he hadn't made his debut, he should be in that position at this moment.

There is something about him in this story, but it's not like him at all.

The end of the film is still unusual. When the camera turns, it returns to the small town where the teenager lived. There are still all kinds of voices, which repeat and never change.

The movie ends here completely, and it feels like it stopped abruptly, but after thinking about it, you will feel that this is just right, and it should stop here.

With a "click", Nanyue's thoughts were pulled back.

Sheng Jingheng handed her the drink he had opened: "Would you like to go out and have a blast?"

Nan Yue took it over, thinking that he couldn't calm down for a while, so he nodded: "Okay."

Both of them are not afraid of the cold, they only feel cool when the evening wind blows.

Walking on the road with many street lights even though no outsiders lived there, Nan Yue felt that he had something to say to him, but when it reached his mouth, he swallowed it back.

He has been in the play, and he has already appeared in the play, so there is no need to mention anything.

And when this movie was made, the original intention was not to let the audience discuss something with each other, but more, to think and reminisce alone until they fully understood the movie.

She was silent for a long time without opening her mouth, and Sheng Jingheng understood that she didn't want to talk about the movie she just watched at the moment.

After walking quietly for a while, he asked, "What time do you leave tomorrow?"

Mo Lulu booked the air ticket for her in the morning after she figured out the specific arrangements of the crew. The flight at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, you can rest there directly, and you will wake up at 4 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow to fix your makeup.

Then basically you have to wear makeup and costumes to practice etiquette, so as not to make mistakes in the official shooting.

Nan Yue came back to his senses and said, "Let's leave at six o'clock, and we can still have dinner at home."

"Well," Sheng Jingheng said, "I'm also on an evening flight."

But this time Sheng Jingheng's flight should be at another airport dedicated to international flights, and the direction is not the same.

Nan Yue looked at him and smiled: "Mr. Sheng is going to take the car, or is he going to see me off first?"

"Together, I changed my flight to go to City B." Sheng Jingheng said lightly.

"Brother Wei, are they also together?" Nan Yue frowned, the turning point was more uncomfortable than a direct flight, and he was all waiting.

Sheng Jingheng raised his hand and stretched her eyebrows slightly: "They are still the same, I just want to stay with you for a while."