Chapter 62
In the clinic of the Instinct Film Association.
"Sorry, something was delayed just now."
The assessment staff of the association walked in and explained to Tong Zhao the examinations at the meeting: "This is a brand-new medical technology, which is mainly used to understand the mental state of patients. You can use it as a CT scan for mental illness."
Tong Zhao understood.
In medicine, a big dilemma for doctors and patients is that the results obtained from the consultation are not necessarily accurate. Sometimes it may be that the patient is ashamed to speak out, or has a misunderstanding of thinking. For example, he said that he should not eat on an empty stomach before the examination. The patient thinks that drinking chicken soup and millet porridge is not considered to be eating—there is no lying subjectively, but the doctor is misled objectively.
Physiological diseases can be known at a glance through CT scans, skin fat cannot cover tumors, and psychological stubborn diseases have always been able to obtain the trust of patients through doctors' follow-ups... Even so, the patients themselves do not necessarily know themselves.
Instinctive movies have taken the world by storm, and technology is advancing by leaps and bounds driven by interests, giving psychotherapy a ride.
"The two of us have signed a non-disclosure agreement. After the inspection result comes out, the original inspection video file will be handed over to you. If you allow, the association will leave a copy of it,"
The evaluator makes a routine reminder to dispel the other's worries: "After all, even if it is just a simulation, many people are unwilling to let others see their inner world."
Tong Zhao nodded to express his understanding.
"You are too serious," Doctor Gu smiled and turned the tablet in his hand, and showed Tong Zhao three screenshots of the room: "These are the results of the examination of three actors who have done my client's. I like it very much, and I posted the result on my Weibo for fans to visit."
The three rooms have a princess room full of pink dolls, an ins Nordic style living room, and a library with four-sided bookcases.
These all seem very positive, Tong Zhao guessed that the artist and the company only released it after discussing it. Seeing that there is a result consistent with my imagination hidden in my heart, I am naturally happy.
"in case..."
Doctor Gu smiled again and promised: "Whether the examination results are confidential depends on your personal wishes, even if the company asks us to not disclose half of the points."
...
When Tong Zhao, who was lying in the white holographic camera, closed his eyes, the familiar sleepiness came like a tide.
It didn't come in vain today.
She thought vaguely, and was a little curious about what her subconscious mind would be like now.
What's more special is that this time because there is no character background setting and memory import, there is no slight discomfort, and Tong Zhao seems to naturally fall into a soft dream.
...
After confirming that the guest had entered the holographic filming, the assessor turned his head and asked: "What do you think is Tong Zhao?"
"Tong Zhao's subconscious richness should be higher than that of ordinary people, so he can have a layered performance,"
Dr. Gu's words were full of appreciation.
He is indeed a fan of Tong Zhao, not because of that good-looking face-maybe because of the related industry, he will pay special attention to the subconscious traits of instinct movie actors: "I guess there should be more than one in her palace of consciousness. room."
According to the past data stored in the Film Association, the older the older and the richer the experience, the greater the scope of the actor's palace of consciousness. Obviously it is the same house, and the layout style may be very different. There was once a veteran actor seeking help from the association because of psychological problems-
The antique hallway is lit with incense, but the living room is a simple old house with a thick layer of dust on the windows. You can see the mountain of greasy dishes and chopsticks piled up in the kitchen. Pushing open the room, there is a cage inside and under the bed. Special bedding.
This kind of bed is exclusively for a certain indescribable group.
The actor opened the door of the cage below, shut himself in, curled up into a ball contentedly.
There was no one else on the bed, only the glory trophies he had won.
"You are too high-minded to see Tong Zhao," the evaluator said disapprovingly: "I admit that her subconscious expressiveness and brevity are much better than those of young actors nowadays, but she is still so young, and she will put more in one room if she lives Order something."
Out of professional habit, Doctor Gu did not refute him, but waited for the surveillance screen to emerge.
Total darkness.
"Broken? Not connected?"
The assessor was about to debug the equipment, and the lights came on.
Contrary to what the two imagined, Tong Zhao's palace of consciousness does not seem to be complicated.
Shown on the screen is an empty beige-white circular platform with a chair in the middle of the platform.
A very ordinary chair, you can still buy the same style on Taobao for nine yuan and nine free shipping.
Tong Zhao sitting in the chair slowly opened his eyes.
"This is what you said that the subconscious richness should be higher than the average person?" The evaluator laughed and mocked his colleagues.
But that's it.
In the next moment, as she awakened, a series of doors emerged from the beige walls like reliefs. Each door is about two meters apart, neatly arranged like a black heart group renting a house. Looking at the past, there are all doors. This door surrounds Tong Zhao, as if a mysterious monster will jump out from behind the door, and she will be thin. Peel the skin and remove the bones and swallow it into the abdomen.
The assessor stopped talking.
It's not because of being slapped in the face, but the environment is a bit oozing, like a horror movie.
Can a mentally healthy person's palace of consciousness look like this?
"Okay, let's start placing instructions now."
The assessor operated the shooting cabin and inputted a line of psychological hints to Tong Zhao:
[I lost something, but I don't know where I hid it at home. ]
This will drive the actors to explore their own palace of consciousness.
Sure enough, Tong Zhao, who had this idea in his mind, got up from the chair and opened the first door...
A faint smoke pouring out from the door, behind the door is the interior of a magnificent palace.
On the carved gumbed inside, there was a young girl in a gorgeous dress lying on her side!
This shocked both of them stared wide at the same time.
There are generally no other living people in the Palace of Consciousness. Even if there are, they are presented in the form of dead objects, such as shoddy dolls, a bottle of flowers with names, or a human sculpture... because instinct movies are almost non-existent. May be another living person out of thin air.
A whole team of modelers can compile magnificent mountains and rivers through 996 overtime.
Even if the stream flows, there are traces to be found.
But human thinking does not.
The top modelers can only make a human appearance, and cannot construct a living person in the holographic world.
That's why a lot of extras are needed.
"Calm down, think about the Han Zhi in "The Killing of the Sea King"," Dr. Gu was the first to find an explanation: "Her subconscious mind is more special, which is why she can be competent for the different roles, this one should be... "Ming Di" The imperial concubine in "Gaiden"?"
...
"Zhao Zhao,"
The gorgeous girl turned her head and revealed a childish face about six years younger than the current Tong Zhao, with a delicate golden flower on her eyebrows as a face: "Are you going to play with this palace?"
In ancient times, Tong Zhao entered the palace very early.
I was spoiled faster, and the palace was full of little girls, who had been domineering for many years, but later did not wait to become a real royal sister, and left as the young emperor Bai Yueguang after completing the task.
In her memory, Chen Guifei looked like this.
"I lost something. I want to see if it falls in your palace."
"Didn't you come to me on purpose?"
Hearing this, Chen Guifei was unhappy.
She beckoned to her. There were gold bracelets and silver bells hanging on that snow-white slender lotus arm. As her movements shook, she naturally called Tong Zhao: "Come and hug this palace."
At the age of a girl in modern times, she turned out to be alive and well.
"it is good."
Tong Zhao also seemed to be very tolerant to her, walked over to hug her for a while, and left when she was satisfied.
She didn't find what she was looking for in this room.
In the next room, there is a utility room full of things.
Doctor Gu took a closer look.
No, there is a nylon bed in the corner of the room, but it's too old and broken, and I didn't notice it at first glance that it blended with the background completely. Sitting on a nylon bed is a woman in tank top and shorts. She is about 28 years old and has a scar on her face, which is more mature than Tong Zhao, from her left cheek to the bridge of her nose.
The woman seemed indifferent, playing with the Swiss knife in her hand.
The knife flipped a flower between her fingers.
The "staff room" is filled with unimaginable survival supplies. If the owner of the room is in a peaceful age, most of them will be ridiculed by prepared people and survivalists who are unreasonably worried. The only light source in the room was the dim butter lamp on the nylon bed, which softened her aggressive face.
Duan Ge laughed when he saw Tong Zhao: "Rare."
"I'm looking for something."
Tong Zhao said.
"You better not use the things I have here," Duan Ge said, looking at her caringly: "Aren't you in a good condition?"
After speaking, she got off the nylon bed and hugged her in front of Tong Zhao.
Duan Ge is a head taller than Tong Zhao, and obvious muscle lines can also be seen in the exposed muscle arms.
Being hugged by her forcefully, the sense of security is bursting.
Tong Zhao, who had just hugged the concubine Chen, was full of elder sister demeanor, but she, who was in the arms of Duan Ge, was as petite as a child.
Duan Song: "Good good, good good."
Tong Zhao raised his face to protest: "I am no longer a kid!"
"It's still a baby in my eyes."
The protest was invalid. Tong Zhao was not only hugged, but Rua was helplessly getting a handful of hair, and only letting her go after she was satisfied with sucking Zhao Zao.
"Who are these people?" The appraiser wondered.
"It may be Tong Zhao's imagination of himself at different stages," Doctor Gu rationalized her palace of consciousness: "We had it when we were young? I imagined that we were a masked warrior, a selected child, Tiga, and a magical girl. , And then I feel like this in my dream."
The assessor asked: "What are Tiga and the Masked Warrior?"
Doctor Gu: "...Forget it."
Tong Zhao almost escaped from Duan Ge's room.
Her little white face was flushed slightly after she closed the door, and wiped her cheek with the back of her hand angrily after closing the door, and finally kicked Duan Ge's door.
"Why are you so angry?"
The male voice sounded from behind, and Tong Zhao looked back.
Han Zhizheng looked at her with a smile.
...
"...Damn! Is she aware of the fact that there is a group rented house in the palace? Is this reasonable? There are so many full characters in her mind? They can even have a logical and peaceful dialogue..."
After three observations, the appraiser asked Dr. Gu, "Is this considered schizophrenia?"
"Your cognition of schizophrenia may stay in the works of art."
Assessor: "Understood, the multiple personality of schizophrenia is not so exaggerated."
Doctor Gu nodded: "It cannot be said that there is no such possibility at all."
This kind of situation is rare, and it is not illegal. Doctor Gu is even more worried about Tong Zhao's health-a person's brain is like a hard drive, and its carrying capacity is limited. Even if no one knows the upper limit for the time being, this picture If there were more than ten doors inside, if there was a "Tong Zhao" behind each door, it would be a heavy burden for her hard drive.
A very magical imagination emerged in Doctor Gu's mind.
Tong Zhao alone can stage the general election battle of "AKB48" and the draft scene of "Creation 101" in the palace of consciousness alone. Can you play mahjong alone? Sorry, I can complete a draft by myself!
Very well, the situation that Dr. Gu worried about did not happen.
Except for Han Zhi, Tong Zhao only saw two people when he took it. No matter how she twisted the door of the remaining room, it was locked.
"Do you want to give hint instructions again?" the assessor asked him.
"No, it's enough."
Doctor Gu said.
After getting the permission of Dr. Gu, the assessor used a safe and gentle way to extract Tong Zhao's subconscious from the hologram. At the same time, Tong Zhao, who was lying in the cabin, also slowly opened his eyes.
Unlike the previous slight headaches after shooting, Tong Zhao only felt refreshed this time.
After she stood up and sat in front of the two of them, she asked mentally, "How long has it been?"
"Fifteen minutes," Doctor Gu paused: "How are you feeling now? If you have a headache, I suggest going to the next room to observe for a while. A professional therapist can help you relax through massage."
Unlike shooting a movie, this inspection is equivalent to examining oneself.
Not everyone can walk out comfortably.
Of course, it is generally not an inspection that will cause major problems.
Dr. Gu had seen one of the most serious clients, but he collapsed and cried in his room, tearing up the teddy bear doll representing his ex-boyfriend.
"There is no need for this for the time being."
"You can look at the record first."
Doctor Gu turned the tablet over and let Tong Zhao watch the replay.
This is the first time that Tong Zhao has seen herself in physical contact with other personalities in the form of images...After all, in her mind, although she can talk anytime and anywhere, she still lacks hugs and feels lonely and lonely. At that time, I could only lie on the bed and hug an extra long pillow.
It turned out that in her subconscious, she had always wanted to embrace herself.
Tong Ritian, who looks so cold in front of outsiders, can't help but feel a little embarrassed.
It is difficult for the concubine Chen to accept: [Why is this palace so naive in the subconscious? I should hug you. ]
It's rare to hold Tong Zhao in his arms for a while, but Duan Ge really wants to quickly restore this short memory.
Since Tong Zhao did not show any anti-social danger during the examination, nor did he have any self-destructive tendencies rumoured by the outside world because he did not grant pain immunity, Dr. Gu issued her a mental health certificate, just reminding her:
"I'm not sure if you have a split personality, because customers with similar mental illnesses in the past often expose their aggression when they perceive the existence of other personalities...A body is like a ship, and a ship needs a captain. , The one that everyone wants to give orders."
Tong Zhao said, "But I don't."
"Yes, you don't, so I don't think you can be classified as schizophrenia, you are very whole,"
Doctor Gu first highly affirmed her words, and then tactfully said: "If there is a different you behind every door, my advice is not to open so many doors."
Tong Zhao paused.
Seeing her hesitating, Dr. Gu didn't follow up on this topic, and thoughtfully talked about the gratifying box office trend of "Relentless Tribulation", and the little fans asked her for a group photo for autographs with a general mentality. Tong Zhao was happy to end this topic, and left after taking a group photo. Before leaving, she turned her head and said sincerely...
"I will think carefully about whether I can open the next door. Thank you for your reminder."
Dr. Gu is a very well-known scholar in the industry, and he also holds a position in the Instinct Film Association. Without knowing that the system exists, it turned out to be given the same advice as the system-
The system also said that with her current mental strength, she shouldn't open too many doors forcibly.
But if you don't open the door, some of the experiences and memories in the world will never be remembered.
Han Zhi: [Don't force yourself. ]
Tong Zhao: [I know. ]
Stepping out of the building of the association, the traffic and heat waves rushed in.
Next to the nanny car parked across the road is an assistant waving at her. The triviality in reality is like an anchor, steadying her footsteps, she whispered:
"It's everyone's wish to just become complete. If even I can't remember who I was, then Tong Zhao would be left there forever? I don't want that."
Dr. Gu said that many personality splits will show strong offensiveness to other personalities.
Tong Zhao is the other way around.
She loves herself too much.
To the whole world, a small Tong Zhao doesn't matter, and a short period of Tong Zhao's long life is even more insignificant.
But she will pick up more instinctive movies, exercise and broaden her mental power again and again, until she can open the next door.
Tong Zhao: [Please wait for me again. ]
...
In her mind, other personality complaints that she remembered during the examination were restored: [Tong Zhao just loves herself too much, no wonder we all want to hug her subconsciously. ]
Duan Ge: [I hold the hardest. ]
Chen Guifei: [My palace also hugs. ]
...
After discussing with the agent, Tong Zhao decided to hand over the 15-minute film to professionals for inspection and editing, removing some useless and cumbersome footage.
It just so happened that there were many high-level colleagues in her WeChat list, so she posted an update.
Tong Zhao: [Are there any friends who can edit short films and do post-production? Get paid for help. ]
Sister Zhao rarely posted to Moments, and soon there was a long list of likes and comments, many of which were post-editors added before.
Tong Zhaozheng wanted to pick a familiar and reliable name, and he saw a name that was particularly familiar and could not be more familiar---
Shi Qianqiu: [Am I worthy? ]
Late A: [...]
Later stage B: [...ah this]
This is the age of things!
The cutting level is superb, and the film and television works that he has done are not unpopular.
Back then when he was in school, he was not doing his job properly. It is said that a million fans of the film and television colleague Xiang Scissorhands is his underground trumpet, relying on superb editing to bring Harry Potter and Qingwen's ultimate Lalang strange CP into fire, but I have never confessed it positively, which is regarded as an open secret in the circle.
If Shi Qianqiu is not worthy, then who dares to say that he is worthy?
As soon as he came out to apply for the job, the other late-stage teachers felt that there was nothing wrong with him.
Tong Zhao was so angry and funny, he immediately went to chat with him privately: [Can't please you, this great god, it's too expensive. ]
Shi Qianqiu's appearance fee, I can't even think about it.
[No money. I am idle and idle, my hands are itchy, is the thing you want to cut troublesome? I want to try it if I have room to use it, and forget it if I'm bored. ]
Shi Qianqiu speaks very directly, and Tong Zhao is a happy person who likes to deal with.
She posted the short video: [It was taken when I went to the association for an inspection. ]
Shi Qianqiu: [Then I will pick it up. ]
Tong Zhao: [You haven't watched it yet? ]
Shi Qianqiu: [A movie with you will not be boring. ]
Tong Zhao was surprised by the praise.
The way that Shi Dao praised people was strange and often praised people as autistic on the spot. Xu Zhu and Chen Zhuzhi are the best examples, but they are just like normal people when they praise her. After he promised to cut it, there was no more text. Tong Zhao was not in a hurry to urge him, but did the agent care about finding the post-master: "If you don't find it, I can push one for you."
"found it."
Sister Chu asked: "When will it be cut?"
"I don't know, just let him."
"Who is so big?" Sister Chu frowned, fearing that she would be fooled. What do you think of the celebrities that you love, don't look at Tong Zhao's aggressiveness with outsiders, she's very kind to the assistants and other behind-the-scenes staff, and she won't make mistakes occasionally.
Which late-stage teacher is so courageous, and actually put on airs with Sister Zhao!
Tong Zhao, who slowly sipped warm water, uttered a name: "Shi Qianqiu."
"..."
Sister Chu concealed her face and retreated.
Then I have to wait. Shi Dao is considered to be an artist rather than a worker.
As for art, it is normal to work slowly and carefully.
After obtaining the consent of the outdated Qianqiu, Tong Zhao's agent took the half-truth and half-fake news that the two were "cooperating" again to market, and took advantage of the heat of "Relentless Tribulation" to gild Tong Zhao...
Want to become a big star? As long as there are real works as the foundation, marketing can accelerate this process.
How to convince the public that she is a big star?
Often cooperate with big directors and screenwriters;
Tickets are booming
Be a high-end endorsement;
There is a sound of praise from the film critics... once the momentum is in place, you can ride the wind.
Unexpectedly, a week later, Shi Qianqiu sent two finished products to Tong Zhao.
Shi Qianqiu: [One is simply cut out. ]
Shi Qianqiu: [The original film is good. I added a little material to edit it into an experimental short film. If you don't like it, you can not publish it, just as I send you to play it. ]
At that time, Tong Zhaozheng and his agent were preparing to go to the deserted island to survive and warm up the filming location of the promo, so they happened to watch them together.
The original film has been watched by the two of them, and it is the short film for the ordinary fans.
Fans will of course be happy to see their sisters in different styles, but it doesn't tell any story.
Tong Zhao asked a post-master to cut the film, but he just wanted to cut it a bit more streamlined, and add a suitable bgm.
As a result, Qianqiu handed over a micro film.
After watching the movie, Sister Chu turned her head to look at her blankly: "This...isn't it cheap?"