As the shooting progress accelerated, Wang Dalun was the biggest beneficiary. The crew focused on filming his scenes first, first in indoor scenes, and then outdoor scenes. The original one and a half months of shooting plan was in less than forty days in the end.

This day was his last scene, and the crew moved to Gulangyu again. His scenes were concentrated in a large auditorium. Zhang Jiandong temporarily revised the script. He felt that An Jiahe had hijacked Zheng Tong and Mei Xiangnan, and the police finally arrived, and the plot was a bit clichéd. He decided to remove Zheng Tong's scenes, but the police did not arrive in the end. An Jiahe hijacked Mei Xiangnan, and then the two brothers faced each other, and finally faced the brother who was sympathetic and loved Mei Xiangnan, An Jiahe finally released Mei Xiangnan and committed suicide by drinking.

This revision made Cao Weiyu, who played Zheng Tong, very depressed. He had few scenes, fragments and not too eye-catching. An Jiahe's hijacking of him and Mei Xiangnan's scene was a rare and outstanding drama for him, but the director lost his sentence.

Zhang Jiandong naturally would not take into account the grievances of an old newcomer. He was busy discussing the plot with Wang Dalun. Although there were three people in this scene, Mei Ting only had one line. The dialogue between An Jia and An Jiamu was obviously dominated by An Jiahe.

"Dalun, do you think An Jiahe is emotional or calm at this time?"

Wang Dalun secretly glanced at him with contempt. There have been more than once or twice in the past month. He found that the serious teacher Zhang in his mind was becoming more and more suspenseful. He had already had an idea and insisted on pretending to ask for opinions from actors. But then again, even if the actors had different opinions, would he accept it? It was absolutely impossible. He would refute you one by one, and in the end you had to admit that the director was the most wisest! It sounded a bit like the self-explosion No. 2's evaluation of Taizu in history.

"Teacher Zhang, just say it!" Anyway, it was the last scene. He was very brave and unceremoniously exposed Zhang Jiandong's trick.

"Um?"

Zhang Jiandong was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Dalun, and then looked at Jiang Wei, who was also looking at him with contempt, and coughed twice with a little embarrassedly.

In Jiang Wei's script, An Jiahe was excited and regretful, almost burst into tears. Last night, he spent a lot of effort to convince Jiang Wei and filmed according to his plan.

"I think An Jiahe should be very calm at this time. He knew from the beginning that An Jiamu's appearance meant that he was exposed. He should have been mentally prepared. He kidnapped Mei Xiangnan for his previous favorite explanation. What do you think?" Zhang Jiandong.

"No problem." Wang Dalun replied straightforwardly.

Although An Jiahe was very excited in the script, the clips he had walked through in advance in his mind already included the performance of An Jiahe in this calm state proposed by Zhang Jiandong.

His quick way was to Zhang Jiandong very satisfied, and he patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, you can match Xuebing with another pair of lines. When you are ready, we will start shooting and strive for one pass."

"By the way, Teacher Zhang, that An Jiahe finally committed suicide, is that or not?" He gestured with a gun, aimed at his temple and put the muzzle into his mouth.

“Is there any difference?”

The script is a sentence like An Jiahe raised her hand to commit suicide, and the details are perfected by the actors. He committed suicide with a gun. Domestic dramas are used to shooting into the temples. Only foreign films, many of which commit suicide by swallowing guns.

"I have checked it online. It is said that the muzzle is put into the mouth and then bombard it in the direction of the upper jaw. In this way, the bullet will pass through the brainstem to ensure rapid and inevitable death. Put the pistol towards the temple in front of the ear. In fact, this method may not achieve the purpose of instant killing, because the angle of the pistol may be fired due to tension or other reasons. This method may only cause brain damage and cannot instantly kill people. I think An Jiahe is a doctor, and he should understand this principle." Wang Dalun said.

His words actually made Zhang Jiandong, who was still very casual just now, think carefully. As a director who has always been known for paying attention to details, Zhang Jiandong nodded sincerely and said, "Well, the details you mentioned are very important. I was negligent before, so I will act according to your ideas."

This scene contains long lines from the two brothers An Jiahe and An Jiamu. Zhang Jiandong designed this to be similar to a drama. If such lines are read by young and handsome guys more than ten years later, it will definitely not work. Fortunately, Wang Dalun and Wang Xuebing are both professionals, especially Wang Xuebing. It is definitely not a lucky thing to be attracted by Zhang Jiandong. Other people's lines are indeed first-class. Wang Dalun was very careless when he was corrected by Wang Zhiwen, but since he was later corrected by Wang Zhiwen, he has made great progress in recent years and has not been inferior to Wang Xuebing.

The two of them were right twice, and Zhang Jiandong felt it was good and was about to start shooting.

"Is this thing reliable? Isn't it going to pull out my hair together?"

The staff tied a blood bag behind his head. At that time, he put the gun into his mouth. With a "slap", the blood bag behind his head exploded. This kind of thing was tied when he had just graduated from college and was used to make special appointments. Sometimes it hurts when he exploded. Now he is tied behind his head, and he is really thrusting in his heart.

"No problem, ensure safety and do not hurt a single hair. At most, it will be a little numb." The staff member smiled.

Fortunately, it has been almost half a month since the domestic violence scenes, and everyone has gradually faded from the tragic scenes. Otherwise, this kid might have made some small moves to make him suffer.

This scene lasts ten minutes, and Zhang Jiandong planned to finish all the scene with one lens, so he set up three cameras in the auditorium, which are tapes. If it were replaced with film, this kind of scene with ten minutes of one lens would be unimaginable.

Wang Xuebing was wearing a police uniform and was heroic. Wang Dalun pointed a gun at Mei Ting's head and sat on a wooden step on the stage. An open grand piano was placed in a corner of the stage.

What about playing pianos for Mao? Gulangyu Island is also called Qindao. There is a piano museum on the island. It is said that the variety and number of pianos stored in it rank among the best in the world. This piano was borrowed from the museum, which is also considered a local feature!

“action!”

The camera swept through the open auditorium and stayed at the door. The door was pushed open from outside. Wang Xuebing, wearing a police uniform, appeared at the door majestic. The camera gave him a close-up at the right time.

Then the camera shot swept through the empty seats in the auditorium from his perspective, and two figures, one high and one low, sat on the stage in the distance. The camera slowly advanced, and Wang Dalun pointed the pistol he snatched from him at Mei Ting's head.

As the camera gets closer, Mei Ting looks anxious, while Wang Dalun stares at Wang Xuebing who appears at the door with a gloomy expression.

Wang Xuebing also looked at him, his expression remained unchanged, and walked over step by step. When he was halfway through, Wang Xuebing stopped.

"I knew you would come." Wang Dalun said.

Wang Xuebing did not answer, hesitated for a moment and continued to move forward.

"Jiamu, don't come over!" Wang Dalun's expression became nervous, but when he saw that Wang Xuebing did not stop, he couldn't help but sternly: "Have you heard it? I told you not to come over!"

Mei Ting, who was in his hands, also said anxiously: "Jiamu, don't come here."

Wang Xuebing seemed to have not heard it and continued walking forward.

"Say it again, don't come here!!" Wang Dalun roared angrily.

Wang Xuebing finally stopped. He frowned slightly and looked at his brother and sister-in-law on the stage. He couldn't even believe that the person in front of him was still the elder brother who had been caring for him since childhood?

"I can quit here immediately, whatever you want, but what good will happen? Brother, listen to me and let her go so that things will not make things worse."

"I never want to make things bad, I always want to do it perfectly. I have not lived for myself until today, but for my relatives around me. Jiamu, you should be clear about this."

"I know. No matter what you do, to me, you are an impeccable brother. I have suffered so much for me since I was a child. I know very well that the reason I have such a happy childhood is because you always have you around me."

"If you really remember this, you should ask yourself first, have you ever thought about letting me go? Who forced me to this day?"

"Brother, I really didn't want to force you. On the way to Shenzhen, I kept thinking about how to help you. Even if we can't save our family, we can save your life as an elder brother. Because I have been telling me since I was a child that you should not forget to repay you with such a good brother. Believe me, I really want to minimize the losses. I don't want to lose your relative again. Put the gun down!!"

"It's irreversible. It's just that you just said to repay me, which really made my heart warm. I tell you, I have only made two mistakes in this life. The first is that you shouldn't let your temperament make you a policeman. There is no shortage of you as a policeman in this world, but for me, you are just one more, otherwise there wouldn't be the ending today. The second is that I shouldn't love Mei Xiangnan so much. If I didn't love her so much, I wouldn't be so harsh on her, nor would I hurt her. Okay, now I think it's time for us to break up. I can tell you calmly that for me personally, life and death are no longer important. Death is nothing, just treat it as going to another world to respect our parents. Just think about the days in the next few decades, when you and my brothers were talking together, they all became memories of you and you and you being sad and guilty. Think about it, don't you feel sad?"

"I don't want to live that kind of life. Brother, it's still time to put down your gun and let her go. Do you even doubt someone who wants to repay you?!"

"For you, repaying me may be very important, but for me, it is not worth mentioning. I have never expected you to repay me. Everything I did to you in the past was the instinct of being a brother. Jiamu, if you can forget, you should forget it, otherwise you will feel restless."

"Then you promise me and give me one last chance."

"Tell me."

"You let her go, I'll be your hostage, I swear I'll listen to you in everything!"

The two of them were talking lines on and off the stage, and three cameras kept switching close-ups of their faces. The ups and downs of language and the meticulous expressions made people applaud. Zhang Jiandong couldn't help but look at Jiang Wei beside him with pride. He was the one he liked, and he did not choose the wrong person.

The camera turned to Wang Dalun on the stage, and saw a smile appearing on his face. His eyes became softer when he looked at Wang Xuebing, and he said, "Jiamu, I will be content with you."

"Xiaonan, go, go to Jiamu." He held Mei Ting's head and looked attached.

"Brother, calm down!" Wang Xuebing hurriedly said as he saw something was wrong.

"I'm very calm! I can't be uneasy!" he sternly said.

He helped Mei Ting up from the steps, pressed her gun against her back, and walked down from the steps.

"go!"

Meiting was a little at a loss.

"go!"

Wang Dalun pushed her from behind.

Mei Ting walked off the stage step by step and walked towards Wang Xuebing. Wang Dalun behind him always pointed a gun at her.

She looked tucked, stopped, turned slowly, and looked at the husband on the stage who pointed a gun at her.

"I won't leave with regret." Wang Dalun said calmly with tears in his eyes.

"I killed Jiamu, Xiaonan, Mei Jiangang too."

The two looked surprised, and Mei Ting looked at him angrily.

Seeing Mei Ting's angry eyes, at this moment, he seemed to have achieved his goal and suddenly put down the gun pointing at them.

"Jiamu, good brother, don't forget the death day of our parents. Don't mention me when visiting the grave! Xiaonan, there is an old saying, this is the first time we have said that I love you and cannot be changed until death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his gun and reached into his mouth.

"Bang!"

The man was shocked, his hands raised, his gun flew out, and he fell back straight

"elder brother--"

Wang Xuebing shouted and ran towards the stage.

The camera shows Mei Ting standing there, she has been standing there, neither sad nor happy

"Okay, go!"

Zhang Jiandong shouted excitedly.

"Excellent, wonderful!" Jiang Wei also clapped his hands and walked out with Zhang Jiandong. He stared at the monitor without blinking just now. It is undeniable that this is definitely the best scene he thought since the start of the filming.

Wang Dalun touched the back of his head and sat up from the ground. He didn't feel anything when the blood bag exploded. It just happened that when it fell down, the back of his head hit the stage and it hurt.

"Is it okay?"

Wang Xuebing reached out and pulled him up.

"It's okay, thank you!"

"Well, they are all good, Xiaomei is not bad too! One by one!"
Chapter completed!