1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 77: Advantages of Pseudo-Documentary (Seeking Follow-up Reading)
Wang Jin, the only true god of Hong Kong commercial films, once used a pen name called "Not a Woman".

Many good movies have been produced under this pen name, such as "Full Alert", "Breaking the Law Knowingly", "The More Degenerate the Happier", "Haunted Office", etc.

In Jin Ge's words, he felt that the two words "Wang Jin" were too stereotypical, and when the audience saw his name, they would think of vulgar and pornographic comedies.

But by using "Not a Woman" as a pen name, I can try more subjects without misleading the audience.

Zhai Yuan probably had the same idea.

But it changed direction.

I used the pen name '靓女接蕉' to let the audience know that this is a vulgar and pornographic movie. Hurry up and buy your tickets, I guarantee you will get great value for your money!
But I, Mr. Zhai, still plan to make art films in the future. I cannot reveal my true identity and ruin my image in the minds of literary young women.

Wow, you have no idea how contrasting some artistic women can be. If they get the title of a famous director, wouldn’t they be very successful?

On the TV screen.

The plot of "The Blind Girl" continues.

The first few minutes of the film tell the story of Ah Ling's daily life with her husband, Inspector Shi, in the villa after she becomes temporarily blind.

Ah Ling wore her favorite denim shirt and interacted with a Samoyed in the yard. Even though she was blind, she was still youthful and lively.

The scene changes to a dining table scene.

Inspector Shi and Ah Ling were sitting together for dinner. Looking at Ah Ling's plump and round breasts wrapped in a bag, he had a lewd expression on his face and quietly reached out to pinch them.

This actor was hired cheaply by Pang Ka Yin from the extra market. Although his acting skills are average, at least he does not ruin the performance.

Snapped!
Before Inspector Shi's hand touched Ah Ling's chest, she hit him on the back of his hand with a chopstick.

Although Ah Ling couldn't see anything, she still looked at her husband by ear and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't touch me! Otherwise, I will punish you by making you sleep on the floor for a month!"

Inspector Shi curled his lips in disappointment and continued to eat.

The next second, the phone rang.

Ah Ling fumbled to get up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to answer the phone. When she heard her best friend's voice on the other end, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. The doctor said I'll be able to see in three days at most."

Ah Ling held the phone, not knowing what was said on the other end. She said with a sweet smile, "You're crazy! Who would give their husband a breast augmentation as a birthday present? You mustn't do that. I heard that after having it done, your breasts will explode when you're on an airplane. Yes, women's breasts are for nurturing the next generation, not for men to use as toys..."

Inspector Shi was sitting at the dining table. Hearing these words, he shook his head and sighed.

He straightened his inspector's uniform and stood up to go out.

He said to Ah Ling, "My boss asked me to go to Taiwan to investigate a smuggling case. I will be away from home for the next three days. Can you do it by yourself?"

Ah Ling listened to the phone and waved at him impatiently.

Inspector Shi shook his head helplessly and left.

This whole scene took about five minutes. Zhai Yuan deleted the role of the nanny, so the pace was already very fast.

Discussions could be heard from the audience from time to time.

"Meh, what's the immersive experience? I don't feel it."

"It's just so-so, but this pretty girl has a great body. I wonder who's going to fuck her later."

"This Inspector Shi is also a loser. If my wife looked like this, I would make sure she couldn't even get out of bed!"

Follow Inspector Shi out of the villa garden.

The language of film shots suddenly changed.

The camera is taken from a voyeur's perspective, half exposed behind a wall, simulating human breathing and floating gently.

From a first-person perspective, Inspector Shi got into the car and drove away.

Then the camera slowly moves forward, as if a peeping tom hiding behind the wall appears and moves closer to the villa step by step.

"Huh? That seems interesting."

Some audience members noticed the change, gradually sat up straighter and began to focus.

This is the advantage of pseudo-documentary filming.

The camera is the audience's eyes, leading the audience into the plot.

The occasional shaking of the shoulder-mounted camera causes unstable images and limited viewing angles, but they create an alternative sense of immersion and reality.

Of course, the premise is that the audience does not suffer from 3D sickness.

As the plot progressed, more and more viewers leaned forward involuntarily, and the video room fell silent.

Except for the increasingly tense background music on the TV screen.

In the picture, Ah Ling is sitting in the garden with a cane, cuddling a Samoyed dog and petting it. The camera moves behind her, as if someone is looking down at her.

The camera shone through her denim shirt, and the cleavage on Ah Ling's chest rose and fell gently.

Suddenly, a hand entered the picture, seemingly reaching into Ah Ling's collar from behind. Amid the audience's anticipation, the hand slowly reached down...

Then he patted Ah Ling on the shoulder.

"whispering sound!"

There was a chorus of boos from the audience.

What followed was Ayuan’s self-introduction.

He claimed to be Inspector Shi's elementary school classmate, and after gaining Ah Ling's trust, he helped her into the house.

"My husband went to Taiwan to handle a case. He has not been home for the past two days. Do you have something urgent to talk to him about?"

On the sofa, Ah Ling asked the camera.

"It's not really that important. Since he's not here, I'll come next time."

A Yuan stood up to say goodbye, and the camera was focused on A Ling who was sitting on the sofa, backing away step by step.

The background music is eerie.

A Yuan did not leave as he said, but deliberately made the door open and close sound, but he actually stayed in the room.

Ah Ling heard the door close and groped forward to check the door lock.

The camera swept across her neck, chest and thighs, indicating to the audience that A Yuan was standing beside her at the moment, quietly watching her every move.

"What the hell, I haven't left yet. Let's see when you'll notice me."

The audience was immersed in the plot, watching the film intently, and were extremely excited, as if they were A Yuan in the movie.

Of course, those perverts wouldn't worry about the heroine Ah Ling. They would rather see Ah Ling being bullied.

Soon the scene they loved to see arrived.

As the night deepens, the view slowly approaches the bedroom.

A hand gently pushed open the bedroom door and peeked into the environment inside.

At this time, Ah Ling was lying on the bed, still wearing her denim shirt, sleeping in her clothes without taking off her shoes.

A Yuan slowly walked to the bed, squatted down, and began to caress A Ling's body.

A dirty hand started from the exposed toes of the sandals, moved to the ankles, then to the plump, straight thighs and slender waist.

Then, he put his dirty hands under the hem of his denim shirt, and through the fabric one could see the kneading-like movements.

Ah Ling frowned slightly and hummed in her sleep.

The audience's breathing gradually became heavier as her seductive voice became more seductive.

"Who is that?"

The ambiguous atmosphere lasted for about a minute, and Ah Ling on the screen suddenly opened her eyes, covered her chest, and looked terrified.

She was blind and could only wave her hands around.

But every time she reached out to touch her, the camera would pull back a little, making it look like the male protagonist Ayuan was trying his best to avoid her.

Even the audience at the scene felt worried.

Don't get caught!
"It turned out to be a nightmare."

After some fruitless searching, Ah Ling finally spoke out her lines as if to comfort herself.

The camera's angle of view is now in the corner, suggesting that Ayuan is hiding there.

In the picture, Ah Ling got up from the bed, tidied her messy hair, and found a pair of pajamas on the bed.

Under the audience's expectant eyes, she turned sideways to the camera, took off her denim shirt, picked up her pajamas and walked out of the bedroom.

This pajamas is held very cleverly, hugging the chest and hanging down. Even if the camera is facing Deng Leling directly, the fabric of the pajamas just covers the key parts.

Ah Ling held her pajamas in her arms and walked into the bathroom with her long legs.

A Yuan in the first-person perspective followed closely behind.

The blind girl is about to lose her virginity!

(End of this chapter)