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Chapter 1801: The Death of a Russian Filmmaker(1/2)

"Movie Russia" is a six-story building, but the floor height of this kind of commercial building is much higher than that of ordinary homes. Such a building is probably not taller than an ordinary ten-story residential building.

When Feng Yidong wanted to rush in, he was stopped by the police. He stood on tiptoes and could only see a man lying on the ground. He could not tell whether he was alive or dead.

"Please leave, please leave, sir!" At this time, there were still a large number of foreigners staying in Severodvinsk. Seeing that Feng Yidong had a Chinese face, the policeman seemed more restrained and polite, and did not treat him too roughly.

At this moment, a piece of paper fell from the sky.

Feng Yidong raised his head and saw colorful papers falling from the sky.

These papers should have been in the hands of the old man before he jumped off the building.

At this time, his people had already landed, and the papers were still floating in the air, floating in all directions.

Feng Yidong reached out and grabbed a piece of paper in the air. Unfortunately, it was all written in Russian and he couldn't understand it.

He could only tell that it seemed to be a reduced movie poster. On the poster, there was a child floating on the sea. Blood seeped out of his body and dyed the nearby sea red.

Feng Yidong held the poster and watched the police and emergency personnel carry the person who jumped from the building into the ambulance.

When he saw that familiar face, he still couldn't accept it for a long time.

"do you died?"

"died."

"You can't jump from the tenth floor without dying!"

"If there is anything I can't think of, I will jump off the building..."

"What's he holding?"

"It looks like a poster."

The onlookers nearby were still talking about it.

Several police officers were cleaning and surveying the scene. Feng Yidong turned around and watched the ambulance leave.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

Then he looked down at the poster in his hand.

"Death of a Little Pirate." Next to it, the translator stretched his head and read out the name of the movie.

At the bottom of the poster, there is also a text:

"No one in this world thinks they are at fault, but he still died. Cruelty is the only truth in the world."

Feng Yidong stood there silently for a long time.

He really wanted to say that cruelty is definitely not the only truth in this world. The reality is just as developed in the story "Badaka". Even if darkness has enveloped the world, there is still hope.

Maybe it's a teacher, maybe it's a song.

But the Russian guy didn't see it that way.

And now, he has verified this with his own death.

"If we had come earlier..." Feng Yidong held the poster in his hand and murmured.

If this Russian guy had jumped off the building a little later, his fate might have been completely different.

"Hey, the King of Hell does not accept nameless ghosts... Since he is dead, his name must be written in the book of life and death. There are some things that we can change." The Russian translator who has lived in Russia for many years said

He has gray hair and deep wrinkles engraved between his eyebrows. He frowned tightly at this time, "What can we change? We are just ordinary people."

Feng Yidong didn't even know what to say.

Two people with different cultures, backgrounds, and nationalities, two different arguments, but two different fatalisms.

This fatalistic argument made Feng Yidong feel very wrong and unhappy.

He himself made a comeback in this way just because he refused to accept his fate and was unwilling to accept the so-called failure.

The same goes for Wang Dawen. He once planned to jump out of the window. If the hotel window hadn't been too strong and closed too tightly, I'm afraid the grass on Wang Dawen's grave would have been as tall as a person by now.

But now? He survived, so he succeeded.

If you can't survive, then you have nothing, really nothing.

Why are some people unwilling to bite the bullet and persist a little longer?

Even if you just hold on for one more minute, things might turn around.

The death of this old Russian man was a huge blow to Feng Yidong.

But its impact goes far beyond that.

Because of the Dragon Palace on the Sea and the branch venue of the Spring Festival Gala, Severodvinsk is still the center of Russian public opinion and the focus of attention. And now there are so many people from all over the world in front of the square.

Soon, the incident of jumping off a building aroused heated discussion around the world.

More and more information is being uncovered.

The Russian filmmaker who jumped to his death in "Film Russia" was named Vyacek. He was a Russian born in Severodvinsk, a film producer and director.

He once had a little reputation in the independent film market, but his performance at the box office was disastrous.

His first movie had already cost him all his savings.

He took out a loan from his family and also used the fact that he grew up in Severodvinsk and had many naval connections to complete the filming of "Death of a Little Pirate".

But the box office of this movie was worse than his first movie.

On the Internet, there is endless debate about Wyacek's death.

Some people think that he was too fragile, while others believe that it was "Badaka" that led to his death.

This storm of public opinion not only involved "Badaka", but also its main creative staff and even Gu Xiaobai, who scored the film's soundtrack, were also involved.

On the one hand, the focus of the dispute between the two sides is still on the incident itself, but as time goes by, the scope of the dispute is getting wider and wider.

On the Internet, an article titled "The Death of a Russian Filmmaker" has become the most popular article currently and has won great resonance on the local Russian Internet.

"'Badaka' is released. Less than one day after its release in Russia, this much-anticipated movie has already broken the previous Russian first-day box office record, even more than doubling it."

"In front of every cinema in Russia, there are people queuing up just to see this movie for the first time. I have never seen such a grand occasion."

"Many people are even willing to pay double or triple the ticket price in order to see "Badaka". It's like this is such a movie. If you don't watch it, you won't be able to spend the night."

"What makes a movie like Badaka so magical?"

"I don't know if you have watched "Badaka", but I have."

"This movie was shot very well. When I left the cinema, I saw that many viewers were still immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate themselves. Many people cried and their eyes turned red. I felt very heavy myself."

"Not only because of "Badaka", but also because of our Russian films."

"Russian film art was once so brilliant. We have so many film masters, so many art masters, and so many famous directors. Isn't there anyone who can make a movie comparable to "Badaka"?"

"No, there are, and there are many. We have many movies that are no worse than "Badaka", so why don't our movies create this kind of box office miracle? So many people, on such a cold winter day,

Queuing up in the freezing cold?”

"I lay awake all night, thinking desperately about what those people watching "Badaka" were thinking."

"We can imagine that the people who are queuing up to watch "Badaka" are probably also queuing up to watch Gu Xiaobai's performance, and queuing up in Red Square to cheer for the school song competition."

"Because I am too."

(I have been sorting out the previous plots and foreshadowing in the past two days, so I will refresh it at about 12:30 today.)

"Movie Russia" is a six-story building, but the floor height of this kind of commercial building is much higher than that of ordinary homes. Such a building is probably not taller than an ordinary ten-story residential building.

When Feng Yidong wanted to rush in, he was stopped by the police. He stood on tiptoes and could only see a man lying on the ground. He could not tell whether he was alive or dead.

"Please leave, please leave, sir!" At this time, there were still a large number of foreigners staying in Severodvinsk. Seeing that Feng Yidong had a Chinese face, the policeman seemed more restrained and polite, and did not treat him too roughly.

At this moment, a piece of paper fell from the sky.

Feng Yidong raised his head and saw colorful papers falling from the sky.

These papers should have been in the hands of the old man before he jumped off the building.

At this time, his people had already landed, and the papers were still floating in the air, floating in all directions.

Feng Yidong reached out and grabbed a piece of paper in the air. Unfortunately, it was all written in Russian and he couldn't understand it.

He could only tell that it seemed to be a reduced movie poster. On the poster, there was a child floating on the sea. Blood seeped out of his body and dyed the nearby sea red.

Feng Yidong held the poster and watched the police and emergency personnel carry the person who jumped from the building into the ambulance.

When he saw that familiar face, he still couldn't accept it for a long time.

"do you died?"

"died."

"You can't jump from the tenth floor without dying!"

"If there is anything I can't think of, I will jump off the building..."

"What's he holding?"

"It looks like a poster."
To be continued...
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