Joel Cohen watched Lance walk to the seat not far away and sat down. He whispered in Ethan Cohen's ear, "You didn't say that this movie was directed by him. ╠┞┣╣To read ╬┢┣╣ Book w,w`w-.,1="

Ethan turned his head and saw the suspicion in Joel's eyes. He immediately understood Joel's skepticism towards Lance, and chuckled, "We are in Sundance now, so, you know what to expect." Although Ethan was also skeptical about Lance's directorial skills, he admitted that the previous meeting with Lance did make him interested in this movie, so he pulled his brother to participate in the screening.

As for Lance's strength, the work itself will give an answer.

Joel raised his eyebrows unanimously. He did not think that a businessman - the identity of a producer is greater than that of a filmmaker - could show any talent. Lance is a good producer because he has a good appreciation for movies, but this cannot help him get rid of his identity as a businessman and become an art creator. Especially just now, Lance was at ease among many filmmakers, demonstrating his control over social occasions, which made Joel more certain: Lance is a businessman. The reason why Joel was willing to come was because he thought this was Lance's work as a producer, but now...

Ethan turned to look at the big screen, and Joel calmed down his emotions, lowered his expectations to the bottom as much as possible, turned around and started to wait for the movie to be released. ┝╠╠Would you like to read ┣book w`w-w-.`1^>

At this time, the theater that can accommodate 300 people was already full of seats. Although the entire crew of "City of God" was unknown, this situation was already the norm in Sundance. All the enthusiastic film enthusiasts who came to the Sundance Film Festival knew this very well. Therefore, there was no need for any publicity or any gimmick. The 300 tickets for the screening were sold out early, and some people even did not grab the tickets - such as Javier.

The audience whispered in anticipation, holding the official film magazine in their hands, reading the relevant information about "City of God" and expressing their views.

Such a scene is not unfamiliar to Lance. He has experienced many films and he also clearly understands that the nervousness and expectation of his work being about to be tried by the public are intertwined, and the contradictions and entanglements are really difficult to calm down.

Originally, Lance thought that he had become accustomed to this and could look at it with a normal heart. However, the atmosphere at the scene still made the air start to warm up slowly, and the cumbersome discussions swarmed from all directions, blurred faces in the dense crowd were faintly visible, and the critical eyes of film critics and reporters were like a ray of light on their backs... Those small details that were difficult to detect made the atmosphere tense and tense, and the heartbeat suddenly lost its rhythm.

It's different, but it's different after all. ┣Read books┝╠┝╠┝╠┢╠┣w^w,.`1/k,a-n-s/hu This time, he was not a producer, but a director and screenwriter to accept the public's judgment. This is not just his work, but also his own hard work. Thinking of this, a strange excitement arises naturally, and the emotions of expectation mixed with excitement and anxiety begin to become subtle.

Lance took out the candy bag from his pocket, poured it out two, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly. The delicate sweetness leaps on the tip of his tongue, calming his mood slowly.

"Can I want two?" A pretty word came from beside me. I turned my head and saw Jessica's beautiful face, with bright expectations flashing in her eyes. Lance pursed her lips slightly, drew a gentle arc, but said in a firm tone that could not be refuted, "I don't think you would like it." After that, he held his palm again and put the candy in his pocket.

At this time, the lights in the cinema slowly dimmed, and Lance turned his head to look at the big screen. The disappointed expression surged in Jessica's eyes, which was almost impossible to hide. She looked at Lance's side face deeply, and gradually disappeared with the dimness of the light. Finally, Jessica also turned her head and looked at a large dark screen.

The entire cinema was trapped in the darkness, and the buzzing restlessness disappeared in an instant, as if it was collectively pinched its throat. Every movie fanatic is turning his attention to the big screen. He wants to read books┣┡╣┣╠w-w·w`. At this moment, a hazy light spot appeared in the dark darkness, attracting everyone's eyes.

The faint light began to gradually become brighter and stronger. When the light spots evolved into the size of a basketball, they suddenly exploded. Tens of millions of light spots sprinkled on the large screen, dispersing all the darkness and turning into a bright starry sky. Countless bright starlight shone brightly under the night sky. Then all the lights twisted together and changed into various colors and shapes, like a chaotic ball, but like an aurora. In an instant, the dark night sky was beautiful and the artistic atmosphere was jaw-dropping. Even the oil paintings written by Van Gogh could not outline the wonderfulness of such a picture.

Finally, all the light spots were suddenly recycled and reconcentrated into one light spots, and then they became smaller and darker until they disappeared. Then, a word appeared on the screen, "chaos", and the thick subtitles of the dragon and phoenix danced in a simple white tone, with an indescribable charm. Then, the "chaos" font also turned into a twisted light, dissipating little by little in the night.

It was just fourteen seconds of opening, but it left an unimaginable deep impression on all the audience. The chaos, which was like a big explosion, was filled with light and unpredictable light and unpredictable!

Chaos Film has entered the historical stage like this.

"Swish", a crisp sound in the darkness is like a flash of lightning, a glance. ┣To╋┣Reading┢┣w=w=w`.-1·k`a/n, many people don't understand what was born at all, they just hear a noise that is unpredictable; more people missed this meticulous sound and still looked at the big screen casually, with subtitles appearing on it, "Director: Lancelot-Stralo", the subtitles that continued the cursive style of the previous script only stayed for a while, and then disappeared like chaos.

Immediately afterwards, another crisp sound of "swish". This time the picture flashed by, and a long sword that rubbed light directly across, but in just a moment, the large screen quickly turned black, as if the blade had cut through the black screen; then, the "swishish" sound became faster and faster according to a certain rhythm. The sharp blades then cut through the darkness, constantly flashing in front of the eyes, and the sharp and neat editing style immediately appeared on the picture.

Only then did people piece together a scene, and the clanging sound was caused by the friction and collision of the blade on the whetstone. This is a person sharpening the knife!

The cheerful samba music is sprayed out like a kaleidoscope. The passionate melody makes people want to dance, as if they can smell the smell of sunshine exclusively belonging to Brazil in the air. The rhythm of sharpening the knife is getting faster and faster, as if it is a reflection of the music. The fast-changing shot is dazzling and dazzling.

The fast friction blade, the flexible beating Bangui strings, the dense and cheerful drum face, the restless rooster, the crisp and neatly cut carrots, the dancing samba dance steps, the chicken-killing technique of raising and falling hands, the misty heated charcoal fire, the fragrant meat skewers... The bright lenses are combined sharply and clearly to create the grand and brightness of a party.

A large group of roosters had been killed, leaving only messy and dirty chicken feathers all over the ground, turning into a pile of smooth and tender chicken and putting them on the chopping board. At this time, only the last rooster was left before it was still the turn. The chaotic and restless scene in front of him made it start to walk around in panic. The rope that maintained the rooster's left foot loosened, and the rooster, who had regained his freedom, couldn't wait to walk to the side, then flapped its wings and flew from the second floor to the ground, and began to escape. It was like Andy who left the prison in "Shawshank's Redemption".

"Grass, the chicken is running away, go and catch that chicken! Haha!" A pair of young eyes filled the entire picture, shouting happily, with a bright smile on her face, and she burst into laughter without hesitation.

There was a mess of war, and the messy footsteps were constantly trampling in the camera. More and more young men hurried downstairs, following the rooster in a hurry and panic, chasing them. More and more people were chasing, but only saw more and more footsteps, and the rooster was nimble and swiftly, which made the scene more and more chaotic.

A small rooster led a vast crowd through the streets and alleys, making everyone fussy and bustle. The seemingly trivial shots show the scenery of the entire area to the audience bit by bit. This is a slum, a black slum, a backward and messy slum. Every chaser holds a pistol but is used to it. The ordinary daily life reveals a joy that belongs only to the Great Six of South America in the short shot of switching.

Esan pursed his lips slightly, and a strong sense of interest appeared in his eyes.

Although it was only a shot that was less than ninety seconds into the opening, there was no way to see the immaturity and youth of the "debut". The quick-connected shot accurately conveyed the overall and partial details in a quiet manner, which was enough to see the tip of the director's personal style. More importantly, the opening was a party, with a group of children chasing a jailbreak rooster, and the enthusiastic and cheerful Samba, which was quite a bit of absurd and unruly fairy tale-like absurdity. The interesting plot made people laugh while also curious about the true nature of the whole story.

The two young children were discussing the topic of taking photos and newspapers, but a rooster suddenly ran past him. Then a group of teenagers who raised their pistols high and showed up to show their power appeared on the street. They walked over and stopped the whole street, and then shouted at the two children, "Boy, catch that chicken, catch that chicken!" The bright pistol made both of them stop, and the child with a camera around his neck carefully took off and tried to grab the chicken in front of him.

At this moment, a police car stopped on the other side of the street, and a group of gunmen walked down one after another. The crowd across the street immediately raised the guns in their hands and confronted the police without fear. In an instant, the air in the entire street solidified!

The boy standing in the middle trying to round up the rooster was left in place, his body was completely stiff in an instant, and he was in a dilemma!
Chapter completed!