Infinite Throne

Lu Xun turned his gaze to the Zhang family:

"I see you are all idle in the village, why not be extras for the crew, 100 a day, meals included."

He had this plan in mind. It is difficult to find extras from the film and television studio in a remote mountain village, so just let the locals do it. Anyway, the main focus of the movie is on the male and female protagonists, and other supporting roles are not important.

"..."No, we are not idle.

Song Qing and the Zhang family refused in their hearts. Knowing that it is likely to be a dead end, they still stepped into it, which is too painful.

They subconsciously looked at the red-clothed ghost in front of the White Jade Palace, looking down on all living beings

"Not bad." Lin Yebai nodded slightly, and finally made a tiny contribution to the local employment rate.

"I also think what my senior brother said makes sense." Song Qing was the first to agree.

The other Zhang family members cursed in their hearts, Song Daochang had a handsome face, and they thought he was a good person, but they didn't expect him to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was so servile, and he climbed up the pole and started to build relationships.

"I want to be an extra. Being an extra can not only enrich our spiritual and cultural life, but also improve our experience. It is a precious wealth in life!" Zhang Wenqi's expression was resolute and resounding.

Others were not to be outdone and racked their brains:

"I also want to be an extra. It's really nice to be an extra!"

"I told my grandparents that I wanted to be an extra when I grow up. My grandparents bought me the Xizhilang jelly I love to eat..."

"I want to be an extra the most. My mother told me since I was a child, Xiaojun, you are just a mountain kid and can't be an extra. I didn't believe it and kept working hard for it... Woohoo, now this dream is about to come true!" Zhang Xiaojun started crying as he spoke, and the louder he cried.

I just wanted to make some money and leave. I didn't want to die here. Woohoo...

Others felt the same and cried together.

Lu Xun was deeply moved. These villagers paid too much to make a movie. It was so sincere. It was a pity that the villagers in the movie were all villains.

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Compared to tears, Lin Yebai hopes they are more afraid.

Lu Xun sat on the steps and felt that the atmosphere was very good. He decided to talk about the script while the iron was hot and ignite everyone's passion:

"Let me briefly tell you about the general plot of the domineering ghost king falling in love with me..."

"The heroine Jiang Xiaoyu came to a remote village for tourism. When she woke up, she found that she was changed into a red wedding dress."

Song Qing's face froze slightly, and the other villagers of the Zhang family were also a little uncomfortable.

"Then she was sent to the sedan chair and sent to the ghost king's tomb to become a sacrifice, that is, the ghost king's bride."

As Lu Xun told the story, Song Qing's face became uglier.

The villagers were also a little embarrassed. Could Lu Xun know what they had done before? Why did it feel exactly the same before!

Can this play be performed? The strange overlapping plot cast a shadow on the hearts of all those who knew about it.

"Jiang Xiaoyu is playful and cute. She always wants to escape. She met the ghost king in the tomb. She didn't recognize him as an evil ghost. She thought he was also a persecuted youth. She approached him despite his cold face."

"She grilled the food she found for him and talked to him. She always believed that she could escape. She was optimistic and positive, like a little sun." As Lu Xun spoke, he gradually smiled.

The overbearing ghost king and the cute little bride, what a sweet couple! Just thinking about it makes him want to film.

This kind of sweet love is bound to be impossible to last long. The two are separated by Yin and Yang, and problems soon arise.

"The ghost king needs to eat a heart to continue to maintain his form, but he can't leave the tomb. His only target is Jiang Xiaoyu."

As he spoke, the villagers began to rub their arms. How many people are here now? More than 30, how long will it take for the ghost king to eat?

Lu Xun has been completely immersed in the script, the whole person exudes a strange brilliance, high spirits, and endless:

"The domineering ghost king will definitely not care about the life or death of a human, even if this human makes his heart move for a short time, he thought about it and decided to eat Jiang Xiaoyu's heart"

Lu Xun's voice became gloomy, the whole main tomb was silent, the light was dim, and everyone stared at Lu Xun's mouth to see what good things he could say.

"The two hugged, Jiang Xiaoyu raised a dagger from behind and was about to stab the ghost king's body"

"He didn't notice it, but he hugged Jiang Xiaoyu and didn't want to dig out her heart."

"In fact, Jiang Xiaoyu is a disciple of the Heavenly Master..."

At this point, the insiders looked at Song Qing unanimously. It's you, the disciple of the Heavenly Master!

"The rest will be said later, I'm tired." Lu Xun talked about the script for a long time and found that everyone was staring at him, listening attentively, and didn't dare to miss a word. It turns out that this script is so well written?

Lu Xun has never been treated like this before, and he can't help but have an unprecedented inflated mentality. It's me! Being able to write scripts and film, so amazing!

"What's next?" Song Qing asked.

"Nothing next..." Lu Xun turned his head, looking proud, and smiled:

"I have some new ideas now, and I may shoot several different endings, and finally edit the most suitable version."

"What will happen to the villagers in the movie in the end?" Zhang Xiaojun asked.

"All dead." Lu Xun laughed.

"Who wrote the script?" As Zhang Wenqi, who has many years of experience in reading online articles, now wants to smash the script writer's head. What a crappy plot, it's like a metaphor that they will all die.

"I wrote it, what's wrong?" Lu Xun asked back.

"Can't the villagers realize that they are wrong, have a great enlightenment, change their ways, and then have a good ending?" Zhang Wenqi asked.

"Haha, of course you have to die if you do bad things. No one thinks that they don't have to pay the price for doing bad things, right? No, no one really thinks so..." Lu Xun's eyes became strange, as if he was wondering why Zhang Wenqi had such a strange idea.

Literature teacher: I haven't seen such a good documentary script for a long time. It's unjust that Lu Xun is not popular.

Woo Woo: The real art plays the reality in the script

Ordinary me: Hurry up! I'm already thirsty!

"..." Zhang Wenqi and others were silent. They wanted to beat Lu Xun up, but they controlled themselves again. It's just a script, it may not correspond to reality, and the similarity of the plot should be a coincidence.

Their current situation is not much better. They don't know what will happen next, and they don't know how the "Ghost King" will deal with them. Take it one step at a time, and wait for the masters of metaphysics to arrive. Maybe there will be a chance to escape?

"Master Lin, I'll give you a copy of the script. If you have any comments, you can tell me."

"Yes." Lin Yebai put away the script, flipped through a few pages, and put it away casually.

Lu Xun and others looked at the venue and felt that it was very suitable. They decided to set aside a few days for Lin Yebai to adapt to the camera. At the same time, they could shoot other people's scenes during this time, such as sacrificing girls, etc. As for acting... the domineering ghost king does not need expressions, just read the lines.

Lu Xun was satisfied and left the cave, full of vigor and energy.

The clan leader was a little surprised to find that they all came out safely.

Zhang Wenqi winked wildly, but the clan leader did not ask for the time being.

"Are you interested in being an extra? Just play your job..." Lu Xun began to look at the clan leader instead. He was old and looked good. He looked like an honest and decent person. This kind of person plays the role of a village chief who is kind on the surface and cruel and selfish on the inside, which is the most contrasting.

"It's a role with lines, which can make a deep impression on the audience."

"Alas, I'm old and my body is not good..." The clan leader now just wants to run as far as he can.

Lu Xun smiled and comforted him:

"Uncle, you don't need to go into the cave, your scenes are all outside."

"Your pay is higher than others, and the filming will be finished in a few days..."

They talked and laughed, and went back to the village together, and the black door was closed again.

Before leaving, Song Qing couldn't help but look back. "Master Lin" stood in front of the White Jade Palace, his body was as tall as jade, his hair was as white as snow, and his expression was unpredictable, which made people palpitate.

His temperament was so extraordinary that Lu Xun mistakenly thought he was a Taoist. Song Qing hesitated a little... Should he remind "Master Lin" that there are already Xuanmen masters on the way?

On second thought, wasn't this his own suggestion?

If "Master Lin" kills the Xuanmen masters and finds out the source of the news, his life will definitely be in danger. It's better to continue to remain silent. It's best to fight on both sides, seriously injured and dying, and you can still get a bargain.

At the last second before leaving, Song Qing seemed to see "Master Lin" smile.

It seems to see through everything, with a mocking pity.

As soon as Lu Xun returned to the village, he found that the female lead had flown away overnight.

"Director Lu, it's so annoying. You didn't see her face."

"She said she came to film for the male lead, and now that the male lead is gone, she doesn't want to act anymore."

"She also said that this kind of rubbish script, with its bloody and hypocritical plot, will never be popular, and that you are a bad movie director and a box office poison."

"..." Lu Xun was silent.

"Director Lu, why don't you say anything? Are you too angry to speak?"

"Why don't we just stop filming this script?"

Lu Xun sneered: "Film! Why not! They will all regret it, they don't know what they missed."

"I'm not crazy! I found a new male lead, a complete amateur, but he's so handsome, everyone will go crazy for him..."

"The female lead is gone."

"Find another one, at any cost!"

"Director Lu, it's hard to find a suitable female lead in our crew's situation..."

"As long as she's good-looking, she needs to be pretty. Men are also fine, they can just play the opposite role... Some male actors look ordinary, but once they put on women's clothes, they are very stunning, for example..."

Lu Xun was about to give a few examples when someone knocked on the door outside, it was Song Qing.

"Oh, it's Master Song, what's the matter?"

Lu Xun's smile became enthusiastic, and he suddenly felt that Song Qing was very good. The two were brothers, and it was convenient for communication. Song Qing was fair-skinned, and women's clothes should look good.

"I want to see the script." Song Qing was a little worried, because the crew usually keeps the script secret.

"No problem, I have a role that suits you very well. As long as you are willing to act, I will let you take the script." Lu Xun smiled.

"What role?"

"You will know after reading the script." Lu Xun remained mysterious.

Song Qing thought about it and thought it should be an extra, and at most a few lines would be added, so there was no problem, so he nodded.

"Happy cooperation!" Lu Xun handed the script over and shook hands with Song Qing.

"Happy cooperation! Thank you, Director Lu!"

"Why is it the female lead's script?" Song Qing took the script and read it while walking. He felt that Lu Xun might have taken the wrong one, but the female lead's script had more plots, so he would read it first.

The water level in the underground iron cage slowly rose a little, and the fish became more excited, jumping out of the water from time to time and hitting the iron cage.

Meng Xianjue was very regretful: "Yunqing, I shouldn't have come. I am alone and I will die when I die, and I will drag you down."

"Don't be afraid, I have set up text messages to be sent regularly. If we don't go out within three days, the text messages asking for help will be sent to the seniors' mobile phones, and they will come to rescue." Xie Yunqing's only worry is that the seniors can Can't beat that red-haired zombie.

Junior brother Song Qing recently went home to visit relatives and seemed to be nearby. I hope he won't come. He can't deal with this zombie.

"Since the heavenly masters will come, I won't worry anymore." Meng Xianjue breathed a sigh of relief, and the others felt much relieved.

The next day, Lu Xun brought the staff to the underground palace again.

The crew set up the cave as a temporary working location and transported all the props. This time it was for modeling and makeup photos. Song Qing was also among the entourage. None of the other villagers came. He was a little surprised, but he went in anyway.

Song Qing saw the crew discussing how to style the Ghost King, and because of this, he suggested:

"My senior brother... he may not like to change clothes or do styling. How about using the one he has now?"

Song Qing hoped that there would be as few casualties as possible before many people from the Xuanmen arrived. He would not even think about smearing the ghost's face with makeup and powder.

If those people from the Zhang family died, they would deserve it. The crew didn't do anything bad. It was just bad luck to be involved. Let's live as long as possible.

Moreover, Lu Xun was a man with profound blessings. He fell into poverty in his early years and became successful in disaster. Maybe this happened.

After listening to Song Qing's words, Lu Xun thought about it carefully and felt that given the crew's financial resources, the clothes prepared by "Daochang Lin" were probably not as good as those worn by "Daochang Lin". He smiled and said:

"The current style looks good, but there are some problems with the phoenix crown. Wouldn't it be better to change it to something else?"

"I think the current one is quite good. If I change my hair crown, it would be a bit monotonous." Song Qing continued to make suggestions.

"Indeed... we can also arrange a plot from the past and present life. For example, this ghost king used to be the emperor's husband. He was frail and sick and died of illness before getting married, so he was buried in a wedding dress..." Lu Xun's inspiration burst out, and the crew members fell silent.

Anyway, the male and female leads have run away, and the investors have withdrawn their capital. Let's just fulfill Director Lu's last stubbornness. Anyway, Director Lu has made many bad movies over the years, so it doesn't matter if he makes another one.

"I'll ask Taoist Master Lin for his opinion when the time comes. Now it's your turn, Song Qing."

Lu Xun patted Song Qing on the shoulder, as if entrusting him with a heavy responsibility.

"Let's give Taoist Master Song a look first."

The stylists finally found a place to use it. In fact, the style of "Taoist Master Lin" is natural and stunning enough. Even the hair accessories look like pure gold. Changing them again and again will reduce the quality.

"Taoist Master Song has long hair, which is just right. He even doesn't need a wig."

"Daozhang Song's facial features are still very soft and his skin is good."

"Daozhang Song, close your eyes and we'll curl your eyelashes."

Song Qing closed his eyes and was surrounded by makeup artists. He couldn't see what he had become. He only felt that things seemed to be out of control and gradually sliding into the abyss.

He heard the staff whispering:

"There's nothing wrong with your height, right? Would it be against the rules to stand together?"

"It's okay. Taoist priest Song is only 1.7 meters tall. I feel that Taoist priest Lin is more than ten centimeters taller than him. The height difference is just right..."

Song Qing was hit by an arrow in the knee and remained silent. In fact, he is 173cm, which is not very short, although he is indeed a little shorter than "Lin Daochang".

But why discuss the height difference...

Who is the character that Director Lu asked him to play?

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