The legend of Tiga

Chapter 969 Illusions
Seeing that the young man in front of him seemed nervous and speechless under his sudden question, Director Yinger smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder to make his tone more peaceful, and said: "Tell me What do you think of the cosmic people? No matter what kind of viewpoint you can say."

"Uh, I" 'Nagano' opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and he didn't know why, watching the filming, he suddenly had the idea that 'humans in space are not so clumsy', without any reason or basis, That's it.

Seeing that 'Nagano' was speechless, director Ying Er didn't ask any more, but said in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually, if you have any ideas, you can come to me at any time."

After finishing speaking, he walked away with a smile, walked to the camera, and quietly looked at the Kemmel people in the "amusement park". The terrifying feeling made the onlookers deeply amazed by the imaginative image and plot. If it wasn't for the filming now, and people outside the venue were not allowed to make a sound, they would have started discussing it long ago.

Only the director Yinger stood aside, looked deeply at the Kemmel people who were moving slowly and stiffly in the field, and sighed silently. He was naturally dissatisfied with such a hard-working cosmic being. , but there is no way.

After a stuntman dresses up as a monster, his field of vision will become very narrow, and his hands and feet will also feel very restrained. The function is to avoid exposing the site with only a few models.

After all, the production cost of these miniature models is also very high. It is impossible to create a 100% miniature scene of the playground and let the Kemmel wander in it. Taken together, he can only walk slowly and do simple actions. , so as not to walk out of the venue by walking a few steps faster, and to avoid destroying the miniatures.

I don't know if it was because of the arrival of the director Ying Er, today's shooting was very smooth, each shot was completed smoothly, and the work was announced early and the meal was put away, so that everyone went to lunch happily.

'Nagano' was holding the bowl and the chopsticks, and the aroma of the food lingered on the tip of his nose, but he was absent-minded and kept pulling, full of confusion, as if he had been thinking about some inexplicable things since this morning , Is it because you haven't had a good rest?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Gu Gumin's voice came from the side: "If you don't fill your stomach quickly, you won't be able to finish the work in the afternoon efficiently."

'Nagano' turned his head and saw that Gu Gumin, who had changed back to his normal clothes, was walking over with his rice bowl, and holding a large towel in the other hand, wiping the sweat from his neck. Although it was early spring, he was wearing a tight body The 'clothes' are still hot inside.

"I heard that the president came to talk to you. Could it be yesterday?"

"No," 'Nagano' shook his head, hesitated, and said, "I just asked a few words about my opinion on this drama."

"It's indeed the character of the president," Gu Gumin sat down and began to put the rice into his mouth. people."

While eating, Gu Gumin talked about the deeds of President Eiji he heard from various sources, and his words were full of admiration, not because he was working under him at this time, but because of the ability and achievements of the president.

'Nagano' listened quietly, with food in his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help looking at the studio, where there was a half-finished 'city', with tall buildings, streets, and street lights. , One car after another, close-up shots of the area, trees will be installed, and lawns will be laid.

Looking at it, I feel inexplicably familiar. It seems that I have watched the city like this before, but it is not static, but explosions one after another, collapsing tall buildings, burning ruins, panicked and fleeing crowds, and...
A whistle sound woke 'Nagano' up. When I looked up, I saw everyone walking towards the studio transformed from a large warehouse. It was about to start work. When I looked down, the hot rice in the bowl in my hand had already cooled down. That's when I felt my legs go numb.

I have been sitting there for so long, but it obviously feels like only a few seconds.

The shooting in the afternoon has nothing to do with the prop group including 'Nagano', they have to quickly set up 'City', with yesterday's lesson, today 'Nagano' was extra careful, did not make any mistakes, completed today very well I got off work smoothly.

Weary all over, I walked out of the brightly lit studio. It was already dusk outside, and the red sun was about to touch the horizon, making the houses facing the west look very dark.

'Nagano' stood by the roadside, watching the beautiful sunset, and couldn't help admiring: "It's beautiful."

On the upper left of the setting sun, there was a flash of light in the golden fire burning among the clouds, which surprised Nagano for a moment, "Did the stars come out so early?"

At this moment, a girl's voice came from behind: "If the world is really in crisis, you will"

"Who?" 'Nagano' turned his head, and there were people coming and going on the small road behind him, and there was no one behind him, and the voice disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"Hearing hallucinations?" 'Nagano' scratched his head in doubt, and looked around unwillingly. Not to mention little girls, not even younger women, it seems that it should be an auditory hallucination caused by lack of rest.

'Nagano' defined the sound just now. Looking back at the sunset, the star has disappeared. Even the sunset is mostly below the horizon. The light is disappearing, and the night is about to fall.

"Let's go back and rest quickly." 'Nagano' decided to go back now and go to bed early, so that he could not only move better, but also make all these hallucinations and auditory hallucinations disappear.

After making up his mind, 'Nagano' went back to the dormitory early, the inside was empty, other people should go to izakaya or some indescribable place, but it was just enough for him to sleep peacefully, the biggest problem of the dormitory is that there are always people making noise , making others feel uneasy, but for the sake of a harmonious atmosphere, most of them endured it.

"I hope to have a good dream." 'Nagano' said, closing his eyes, emptying his mind, and letting himself fall asleep as soon as possible, and then he felt that he was falling, as if he was about to fall into an abyss, but such a strong sense of falling, but It didn't wake him up, but his consciousness became more and more blurred until he could no longer feel the feeling of falling, and then
(End of this chapter)