My Healing Game

　　　　 walked to the front of the gloomy apartment, Han Fei tapped on the door, and soon a staff member walked out.

　　 "Director Jiang Yi asked me to audition, but I have encountered some trouble recently, maybe..." Before Han Fei finished speaking, he was enthusiastically dragged into the apartment by the other party.

　　 "You are here, Director Jiang is getting angry. Now the newcomer is getting more and more uncomfortable, and he can't perform the feeling he wants at all. Director Jiang has already denied several people in a row."

　　 "I have never acted in a ghost movie, and I still have important things to do at night..."

"Director Jiang! The new actor is here!" The staff directly squeezed the script into Han Fei's hands: "There will be special places for normal auditions, but we are a small-cost thriller and suspense movie, so we don't pay attention to so much. Yes, you go over quickly, Director Jiang and the others are already waiting anxiously."

　　 Holding a copy of the script, Han Fei was pushed into a room. Six actors of different ages were standing against the wall, and no one dared to speak.

　　 "Are you acting? Have you ever really respected this profession? It's a nonsense!" In the middle of the house, a middle-aged man pointed at the actors and said very harshly.

　　 He was so loud that he scared one of the young girls to tears.

　　 "Still crying? Why is your blood only sticking to your clothes? Nothing on your face or hands? When the murderer cuts you, will he deliberately prevent your face from getting dirty?"

"I'm telling you, don't come to be an actor if you are too dirty or tired! I don't care whether you are arranged by investors or not. Since you come to participate in my drama, then you have to do it according to my requirements." Director Jiang has a bad temper. He used to be a teacher at the New Shanghai Film and Television Academy, and once took Han Fei’s class.

　　 After training for a long time, Director Jiang looked at Han Fei: "I heard about you. I have a role here you can try."

　　Han Fei took a look at the atmosphere. He couldn't directly refuse to participate, so he said tactfully: "Director Jiang, I have never acted in a thriller."

"The audience can position the actors, but the actors should not position themselves. You are an actor, understand?" Director Jiang took the script and walked to Han Fei: "Our drama is based on the real case of the previous years-the human body puzzle adaptation. Yes, the murderer has not been caught yet. To make it easier to bring in the characters, I suggest you read more news reports at the time and try to figure out the inside of the characters."

　　 "Then who do I play?"

"In the case of the human body puzzle, the police announced seven victims. In fact, the murderer used the body of the deceased to spell out the eighth victim. You play the second victim-Wei Youfu." Lead Jiang spoke very fast. I kept flipping through the script: "Let me tell you a little bit about the play. Wei Youfu is an ordinary white-collar worker. He worked overtime until late at night and did not go home until he found out that his wife was not in the house. He sent a few messages to his wife, and the wife wrote back saying that he He went back to his natal house. He was overworked and he didn’t think much about it. He went straight into the bedroom. The point is, his wife did not go back to his natal house. Wei Youfu’s wife was already dead at this time. The murderer was hiding in the bathroom to deal with his wife’s body. The information just now was also returned by the murderer."

　　 "I want to ask, what is Wei Youfu's character?"

"Listen to me first. The most difficult part of this scene is the second half. When Wei Youfu was half asleep and half awake, he heard that the bathroom door was opened and his wife's head was placed at the door. At the moment of his fear, When he was ignited, greater fear struck! The murderer walked out of the bathroom and regarded him as the second hunting target." Director Jiang drew down several key points in the script: "We can't handle the dead body. This kind of scene is put on the big screen, so you can only make the audience feel the cruelty through the change of your expression. You have to use your fear to drive the audience's fear! Can it be done?"

　　 "Let me try, after all, I have never been exposed to horror movies before." Han Fei's dream is to become a comedian, and he doesn't know how to audition for horror movies.

"Okay! Let's go to the scene to find out the feeling." Director Jiang beckoned and called several cameramen to the second floor together: "This is the shooting location we fancy, originally we wanted to go to the crime scene to shoot. But the owner of that haunted house cannot be contacted."

　　 The room has been shaded in advance, and after closing the curtains, it looks dim and gloomy.

　　 "Everyone is ready! Let's cooperate! The male villain hasn't arrived yet, so you put on a mask and go to the bathroom to play a murderer. You have to open the door and let the head off before you get stuck in the time, then push the bathroom door and rush out."

　　 Five minutes later, everyone was in their place, and the room instantly became quiet.

　　 Seeing Director Jiang's gesture, Han Fei also gradually entered the state.

　　 Lying in the dim bedroom, his body slowly being drowned in darkness, Han Fei closed his eyes.

　　 There is no need to act, the horrible memory of last night came to mind.

　　 gloomy, icy cold, utterly cold, inescapable despair.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was a soft noise in the quiet room. Han Fei opened his eyes in a daze. He scanned the living room and finally fixed the lock of the bathroom.

　　 Everything seemed to have been rehearsed many times, and his free gaze gradually became in focus. Before Han Fei was fully awake, the door handle of the bathroom turned on its own.

　　 The light was distorted, and the bathroom door was pushed open by a gap.

　　 The cold wind blew across his cheeks, and behind the dark door seemed to hide a world of the dead.

　　 Pupils diminished, and the heart thumped. When five fingers protruded from the door, the fear in Han Fei's memory was aroused!

　　 Blood speeded up, heartbeat speeded up suddenly, adrenaline increased, Han Fei's face instantly turned pale, his body developed a self-protection mechanism, UU reading www.uukanshu.com's psychological fear even directly triggered a physical reaction.

　　 The wife's head rolled out along the crack of the door, and the familiar face rolled on the floor of the living room. She seemed to be laughing, and it seemed to be chasing after herself, and it was more like asking herself why she didn't go with her.

　　 The fear hidden deep in Han Fei's consciousness was activated. At this time, the door of the bathroom was completely opened, the blood dripping knife came into his eyes, and the murderer rushed in the darkness!

　　 Familiar darkness, familiar fear, but this time he has nowhere to escape!

　　 The pale white face hidden under the lampstand overlapped with the murderer in front of him. The fear in Han Fei's heart was detonated, and the real threat of death made him make the most horrified expression!

　　The look in his eyes is indescribable, even the murderer who ran to Han Fei stopped, and then turned his head and glanced behind him.

　　 "CUT!"

　　Director Jiang, who was holding the script, rushed over and shouted angrily at the scene of the murderer: "Why are you looking back! You are a murderer! What are you looking back at!"

"No, Brother Jiang." Chang Wu took off the mask, his face was also covered with cold sweat: "I just saw Han Fei's expression, I really thought there was something behind me, so I turned my head and took a look. "

"You are a murderer, what are you afraid of! Such a perfect shot is wasted, and I am mad at me!" Director Jiang ran into the bedroom again, and he personally helped Han Fei up: "Han Fei, your acting skills Great progress! You have a talent for acting as a thriller! I feel that you were born to act as a thriller!"

　　 "My acting skills are so good?" Han Fei's mood has only calmed down now, and his expression has returned to normal.

　　 "Of course! Your acting is just like your own experience, too awesome!"