The Director of Music Department - Chapter 1400

The first act is to explain the profession of the male protagonist Malcolm.

He is a psychologist.

To be honest, you ask Wang Yifan to take pictures of this kind of family daily life. It is also difficult for him to take pictures that are more beautiful than those born and raised in the masters.

No way, this is the difference.

Therefore, Wang Yifan rarely shoots modern films in the native environment of North America, because these daily things are very difficult for people who were born in China and grew up in China like Wang Yifan.

The plot of the movie continues.

Two figures, Anna and Malcolm, appeared at the bedroom door.

Malcolm reached out and turned on the bathroom light. The light illuminates Anna who is standing aside. She took off her sweater jokingly and twisted her body like a striptease.

Malcolm was inspired to take off his sweatshirt and toss it aside.

Suddenly, Anna stood motionless in front of the window, looking down at the ground with a look of surprise.

Malcolm walked to Anna and saw a few pieces of broken glass on the ground. The wind blew in from the dropped glass window, and the phone next to the window fell to the ground with a very fine beep. He was shocked.

At this time, a dark shadow flashed behind them and quickly disappeared.

Anna screamed. Malcolm turned around hurriedly. The two stared at the bathroom at the same time: There is someone inside!

Malcolm walked slowly to the bathroom door. First I saw a pile of clothes on the floor of the bathroom. Then there was a man. A strange, **** man was standing in the bathroom.

No one said a word.

The stranger was about 19 years old, taking drugs, had black eyes, and his body was covered with bruises and scars. He folded his hands on his chest, his whole body trembling slightly. There is a spot of gray in his hair.

This sudden appearance of strangers also made the audience a little strange and curious.

who is he? Why is it here?

On the big screen:

“Anna, don’t move, don’t make a sound.” Malcolm spoke in a very calm tone, keeping his eyes on the stranger: “This is 47 Locks Street. You broke the glass and broke into a private house…”

The stranger raised his head for the first time, looked at Malcolm, and said tremblingly: “You don’t know anything…”

“There are no drugs or drugs here.” Malcolm tried to persuade the stranger.

The stranger suddenly began to move forward, walking directly towards the door.

Malcolm backed away instinctively and tripped on the bed.

When Anna saw a stranger for the first time at this time, her face suddenly became pale.

The stranger saw Anna and stared at her squintly, as if to see her in his heart, crying and asking: “Do you know why people are afraid when they are alone? I know…”

Anna alertly: “What do you want?”

“I want him to promise me!” the stranger turned to Malcolm and called hysterically.

Anna: “Gosh!”

Malcolm: “Do I know you?”

“Don’t you know me, genius doctor? Don’t you remember your patient?” The stranger’s eyes were full of tears.

Malcolm seemed to have been beaten and was speechless for a moment.

Stranger: “…an urban clinic, a single-parent family, may suffer from mood disorders.”

Malcolm was reminiscing.

Stranger: “…I was so scared at the time. You said I could not face the divorce of my parents. You were wrong.”

Malcolm seemed to think of something.

“…Look at me now.” The stranger was hysterical again: “I don’t want to be scared anymore…”

Malcolm: “Let me think about it.”

The stranger slammed the door frame of the bathroom hard: “I have been waiting for you for ten years! I won’t wait anymore!”

Malcolm: “Ben Fecken?”

Stranger: “Some people call me a freak.”

Malcolm: “Ryan Sumner?”

Tears fell from the stranger’s face: “I am indeed a freak, look at me.”

Malcolm seemed to be inspired: “Vincent?”

There was no sound for a while.

Malcolm: “Vincent Gray?”

Vincent Gray was already crying and his eyes blurred.

Malcolm sighed as if he had just come out of the deep water: “Of course I remember you. Quiet, smart, sympathetic, and very sympathetic.”

“You have forgotten me, and you will be cursed. You gave up on me.” Vincent sobbed, and then bitterly: “You gave up on me!”

Malcolm whispered, “Vincent, I’m sorry I didn’t help you…” Malcolm got up from the bed.

Vincent lowered his head and turned and walked to the sink.

Vincent: “…I will try again. If you can give me another chance.”

Vincent grabbed a pistol, shot Malcolm, and then shot himself in the head.

Malcolm fell onto the bed clutching his stomach. Anna’s sharp cry cut through the night sky.

Malcolm: “Vincent…”

Anna: “Don’t talk. Hush!”

The movie “The Sixth Sense of Supernatural”, it can be said that there are pits everywhere, such as the first act and the second act, in fact, they are all digging pits.

Malcolm, he is a psychiatrist, because he once gave up Vincent, leading to Vincent’s misfortune, but also to his misfortune.

This can be said to be an introduction, but also a foreshadowing.

For now, Jack Curtis does have a hand.

“The Sixth Sense of Supernatural” is actually a suspense movie, and the most important thing about a suspense movie is its atmosphere.

At the beginning, he explained Malcolm’s affairs, which led to later events.

Why is Malcolm different from other psychologists.

The difference here is actually in two aspects, and the difference lies in it.

The difference here is because, starting from the first act, the audience will be preconceived and take it for granted.

Because Malcolm once gave up on a patient, that patient ended in tragedy. This gave Mar Subject an introduction to later helping Cole.

It is overlooked that Malcolm is actually dead!

In fact, a background like “The Sixth Sense of Supernatural” is suitable for a country like North America, but it is not suitable for a country like China.

Because, in China, similar things rarely happen.

Not to mention anything else, taking a child to see a psychologist, in China, not to mention that it does not exist, but it is very rare.

Because the education methods in China and so on, are completely different from North America.

Lens conversion

Subtitle: Autumn. Philadelphia South City.

Malcolm sat on a bench and read the handwritten document. The first few lines of the document read: “Vincent Gray, 10 years old, referred on January 19, 1998.”

The door opposite the bench opened, and a boy stood in the doorway.

Malcolm quickly turned to the file: “Cole Hill, 8 years old, referred in September 2008, divorced parents, extremely anxious, withdrawn personality, may suffer from mood disorders.”

Cole Hill has **** eyes, as if he wants to see everything around him at any time. Brown hair, soft. The 8-year-old child carefully locked the door, took out a pair of huge glasses from his schoolbag and put on it, which looked very ridiculous.

He walked down the steps and looked around nervously.

Malcolm stood up, straightened his shirt, and buttoned his jacket.

Cole ran at full speed along the street.

Malcolm was stunned for a moment, and he packed up the papers and chased after him.