"Two Lives of Flowers" filmed by Nan Song and Shu Ying is scheduled to be released in time for the Lunar New Year holiday.

Director Lin Jue took a group of creatives to attend the premiere, and Nan Song, one of the leading actors, was naturally among them.

In the production of a movie, actors are only responsible for the shooting part and presenting the scenes. However, to truly take shape, a lot of work is required in the post-production period.

Even though I have watched the finished film before, it is still a strange and strange feeling to actually sit in the theater and see my face appear on the screen.

It was as if that face was both familiar and unfamiliar, as if he was living in another world.

The word "parallel time and space" appeared in Nan Song's mind again.

When she first heard the words "parallel time and space" from Yan Yuan, she had doubts for a moment, but the desire to hope that her parents were alive was so strong that it became an obsession. Let alone parallel time and space,

She can accept even rebirth and time travel, as long as her parents are alive!

But now, she began to think about this issue again.

Does parallel time and space really exist?

Mom and dad, are they really living in another world like Qiao Leng said?

"Well......"

The exclamations of everyone in the theater brought Nan Song back from her wandering thoughts. She took a closer look and saw that the scene was unfolding where she was fighting against Master Ye of Wing Chun.

When fighting at that time, it was all about fists and punches. Master Ye had very high attainments in martial arts, and she was just a junior.

But after all, it was a movie, and it was not the same as actual fighting. Master Ye was trying his best to cooperate with her to complete some beautiful moves.

The photographer was very good at capturing the shots, and with the addition of post-production and lighting rendering, the images captured were more emotional than she imagined, making her blood boil with excitement.

"Well!"

There was another scream. In the camera, she was thrown out by Master Ye, fell against the wall, rolled back, and was kicked out by Master Ye again.

She was like a ball being kicked around with disdain by Master Ye.

During the filming, she was rolling on the spot by herself, and from time to time she would perform a "carp thrust", which made the staff laugh out loud.

But this scene in the movie really makes people laugh.

Because she was so miserable in the picture, she was kicked so hard that she vomited blood. In the glass cabinet not far away, there was a sister played by Shu Ying who kept calling her.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting... don't hit my sister! Don't hit my sister!"

Needless to say, Shu Ying's acting skills, her heart-wrenching, resentful, and desperate performance, coupled with her highly contagious lines, made everyone's hearts twitch.

My sister is dying.

Nan Song looked at himself on the screen, falling against the wall, breathing hard, feeling stiff all over.

I remember when we were filming this scene, the director came over to talk about the scene, and Lin Jue asked her, "Have you ever had a moment when you felt like you were going to die?"

Nan Song answered him, "Yes."

She was kidnapped at the age of fourteen. She was locked in a small cage, like a dying chicken and kitten, and tube after tube of blood was taken from her.

She bent every iron rod in the iron cage until her hands were covered with blood and her wrists were dislocated, but she still couldn't escape.

The feeling of despair that made heaven and earth unable to respond, completely surrounded and swallowed her up.

At that time, the classic soliloquy from Shakespeare's "Hamlet" really came to her mind -

"To be or not to be? That is the question."

In the movie screen, the sister who was lying on the ground was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, but her mouth was moving, making a very thin sound.

Everyone listened attentively and sat up straight. They saw the words written in Chinese and English on the screen, "To survive or not to survive? That is the question."

Which is more noble? To endure the ruthless destruction of that violent fate, or to stand up and resist the boundless troubles?

Sweep it clean!"

My sister's voice became more and more powerful, her fingers clenched tightly on the ground, veins popped out on the back of her hands, and blood oozed from her fingernails...

Stand up! She stood up!
Chapter completed!