Disaster Artist

Chapter 1403: Dreams don't die

Applause, not scattered.

There is no organization, no call, no agreement, but the audience roars.

In the beginning, I just couldn't help it, it was hard to express my passion and passion, and applauding was the simplest and most direct way to vent, if I didn't do this, the turbulent emotions would be enough to tear myself apart.

Slowly, slowly, the emotional venting is over, the blood gradually cools down, maybe it seems that it should be over, so I put my hands down.

It can be clearly felt that the applause in the projection hall calmed down little by little.

Then, I turned my head and looked around, the excited, excited, shocked, moved, immersed, sad, joyful, happy, bitter faces intertwined and misplaced in my field of vision. Maybe the interpretation and feelings of the movie are different, but At this moment, they are all immersed in the movie—

Inextricable.

In the final analysis, they all like movies, they all like "Starfall City" crazily, they can all feel the enthusiasm and passion behind Lu Qian's lens, and they all immerse themselves in the world of images to empathize.

It turns out that movies can be so wonderful.

Looking at the bustling figure in the dome theater, a kind of sympathy quietly surged, and my heart surged again uncontrollably. They are Lan Kai, they are Mi Yang, they are a group of idiots who came to watch the movie at midnight, they are Qian Qian Wan Wan still believe in dreams, idiots.

Sudden-

"Ahhh, director, ahhhhh!"

There are no complete words, just cheers and screams, but you can deeply feel the rich emotions hidden in the voice.

It is moving, it is worship, it is amazement, it is praise.

Perhaps, they are lucky, living in an era with Lu Qian, changing people's definition of movies time and time again, and writing miracles.

In an instant, my heart surged—

The applause surged again, sweeping the audience like a hurricane, and climbing to the peak little by little, setting off a mighty stormy sea.

It climbed steadily, and even erupted with crazier and hotter energy than before, so that the entire dome theater trembled uncontrollably.

Standing in the projection room, Su Changting watched the spontaneous scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel his heart surge.

Once upon a time, he dreamed of the noisy scene of the dome theater full of seats and thunderous applause again and again, looking forward to the movie theater regaining the glory of the golden age; but the cruelty of reality awakened him time and time again, those years are gone forever, The torrent of the times is surging forward.

In the Internet age, time is getting faster and more things are becoming more and more. People's lives are built on illusory numbers, gradually breaking away from the shackles of reality, living in the nothingness of the virtual world, and finally losing their sense of life and reality. For the touch of reality, everything changes.

Even the once supreme "love" is no longer regarded as an indispensable existence in life, let alone a mere movie?

People no longer worship love, movies, and dreams. Life has evolved into a series of numbers. It seems to be bustling and noisy, but it is nothing more than empty data. If even life is no longer important, let alone movies. ?

Slowly, Su Changting also began to learn to accept the reality. He began to accept the life in which movies were no longer sacred, love was no longer important, and dreams were no longer real. He began to accept the life in which dome theaters were gradually eliminated and forgotten. old man's mind-

They seem to have given up fighting and progress, and just stubbornly stick to the things they used to be familiar with. They don't even leave their rooms anymore, just hide in their own small world, grow old slowly, and finally go to the end of their lives.

Su Changting has always believed that the old people seem to have been forgotten by the times, but now he is beginning to understand that maybe those old people choose to be out of touch with the times. Sometimes, it is a good thing to keep pace with the times; but sometimes, they also need to think about it. Isn't everything worth following up?

The dome theater is Su Changting's "room". He likes to stay here, showing the world of movies in his own way, and welcomes those fools who still love movies, still believe in dreams, and still live down-to-earth, quietly enjoying the torrent of the times whistling past.

Then, Lu Qian appeared.

And then, "City of Falling Stars" appeared.

Tonight, Su Changting finally saw the scene he dreamed of. It turns out that he is not alone. It turns out that the movie has not died. It turns out that there are so many idiots who still believe in dreams and cry because of the movie. It turns out that stupidity and innocence are not a bad thing. It turns out that being abandoned by the times is not so bad.

It turns out that the dream is still breathing and shining.

Boom boom boom!

There was a roar above the eardrum, and the chest cavity was also agitated with the roar.

Quietly, the line of sight was slightly blurred, and it took half a beat to realize this, and the arm muscles on the side close to Yan Huaishu stiffened slightly.

Somewhat stiff.

Subconsciously, Su Changting wanted to cover up, but after thinking about it, he found that he didn't mind, but rather calmly:

They have missed too much, and they have also experienced too much. They know each other enough to be completely calm. There is really no need to cover up those embarrassments, embarrassments, and chaos.

Even if it was seen, so what?

Not only did it not cover up, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com Moreover, Su Changting turned his head to look at Yan Huaishu.

Sure enough, when I saw Yan Huaishu's generous gaze, there was a little tear in those eyes, and the slightly red eye sockets revealed a little fragility, not grievance or sadness, but more complicated and complex More delicate emotions surged gently in the depths of tears.

puff.

The smile on the corner of Su Changting's mouth rose; but at the same time, Yan Huaishu also raised a similar arc, with a playful look in his eyes.

You look at me, I look at you, both of them laughed, crying and laughing, like two idiots.

However, Su Changting could feel that a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart—

He never realized that that heavy burden existed, he didn't know when it appeared and he couldn't be sure what impact it would bring, but it was always pressed heavily on his chest. Instead, he felt a burst of relief after it was unloaded, and then he realized that, Over the years, that piece of weight has been there.

Ah.

Gently, laughter surged deep in his throat, and then Su Changting also applauded, all kinds of flavors surged on the tip of his tongue, but he did not reject—

Just like Lan Kai.

Clap clap!

Boom boom boom!

The applause was endless, and even as time progressed, it was still climbing to the peak bit by bit. It was not only about the movie "City of Starfall", but also about the movie, the cinema, and the city. It's also about dreams, about love, about life, everyone can see themselves.

There is no need to call or prepare. The only thing they need to do is to settle down, calm down, listen to the deepest thoughts in their souls, and then feel, immerse, and enjoy. Continuous gushing release.

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