Delusion Master

Shu Zhengyang was awakened by the vibrating mobile phone next to his pillow. He fumbled over to see that it was Yan Yujiu calling.

What a nerve, early in the morning.He wanted to throw the phone aside and continue to sleep, but subconsciously checked the time, 07:30.

Yesterday, the production crew notified the start of work at 07:30, he did not have the habit of setting the alarm clock, and overslept again.

The vibration of the mobile phone stopped, and the other party sent a text message: I am outside the door, can you open the door.

Shu Zhengyang lifted the quilt, looked at the raised crotch, and thought it would be good to have a morning exercise, so he got out of bed and walked over to open the door.Yan Yujiu really stood outside the door.She looked a little haggard, and her delicate makeup couldn't suppress her tired look.

"What's the matter, baby, didn't sleep well last night?" Shu Zhengyang pulled her in, pressed her against the door panel, and locked it behind her.

Yan Yujiu looked up from bottom to top, tenderness mixed with a touch of sadness, staring at every slight change on his face: "I haven't slept for a minute. A poisonous snake suddenly appeared in my bed last night, and I was scared to death." me."

Shu Zhengyang showed a surprised expression: "Snake? Where did the snake come from? It crawled in from the wasteland outside? I said that the conditions on this island are too bad. Why don't you go back and talk to the director and shoot in another place. It’s also okay to go to the outer scenic area of ​​the film and television city.”

Yan Yujiu asked: "Don't you care if I'm okay?"

Shu Zhengyang smiled and pinched the tip of her nose: "If something happens to you, you can still stand in front of me and act like a baby? Is it necessary to ask obvious things?"

Yan Yujiu blinked slowly a few times, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Yeah, I was stupid. If something really happened, what you will see now is my dead body."

"Don't be crowed." Shu Zhengyang bit her rosy and plump lips, lowered his head and buried his face in her neck, and touched his hands along the waistline, "It's good that you are fine. If you hurt a hair, I will But it hurts to death."

Yan Yujiu's eyes passed through his hair and fell quietly on the snow-white wall, then he held the back of his head as if responding tenderly, and whispered softly by his ear: "Zhengyang, do you love me?" ?”

The voice is no longer as sweet as it used to be, and the texture is a bit hoarse and thick, with a subtle vibrato at the end of the sentence, like a trembling melody on a sliding string, which can directly penetrate the human heart beyond the auditory sense.

Shu Zhengyang hesitated for a moment, and replied without raising his head: "Of course baby, you are my favorite woman."

Yan Yujiu's fingers were stiff in his hair, and then slid weakly along his back.

The special ability developed by her brain is "empathy", which can mobilize and manipulate the subconscious emotions of the target person through language and physical contact, so as to transfer their feelings and feelings for important people in the life process to her .

In the six months since she entered this world, she has quickly accumulated tens of millions of fans, most of which came from this way.When they saw her talking on the screen, they touched the emotional connection in their hearts to important people such as parents/children/lover/friends, as if building a bridge between the two.Those strong emotions were shunted to her like the WIFI that was wiped away.

On the night when she got Shu Zhengyang for the first time, the lack of sense of security and the panic brought about by the great joy made her unable to help using empathy on Shu Zhengyang.

The effect was very obvious. Shu Zhengyang was so excited that he could hardly control himself. Like a boy, he made love to her endlessly, and finally promised to be together forever.

She asked: "Zhengyang, do you love me?"

He replied: "Do you know what it's like to find the other half of your destiny? It's like two of you merged into one, like now."

Every time she felt uneasy before and used empathy, he always answered like this.He didn't even remember what he answered, it was completely out of nature.

And now, imperceptibly, the transference has completely failed.She didn't know whether the problem was with Shu Zhengyang, or because of herself—the essence of this ability, just like herself in reality, was a shameful predator.And the transplanted things are ultimately inferior to the original ones, and will be gradually diluted by the other party's spontaneous negative emotions until they disappear.

negative emotion.Such as indifference, disdain, disgust, or abandonment.No matter how precious it is when you first get it, you just throw it away when you get tired of it.

Yan Yujiu's tears rolled down silently.

"...Let's have sex, Zhengyang." She choked up and said.

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They left the room after eight o'clock, packed up, and came to the studio that had been working for a while.Director Zha's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't say anything, and continued to direct the filming.

Seeing the two appearing at the same time, Wei Lin paid special attention to Yan Yujiu, but found no more emotion on her normal face.Her gaze was still chasing Shu Zhengyang the whole time, and when he occasionally touched her, she greeted him with a sweet smile.

He sighed silently, and said to Bai Yuan: "I've changed my mind, I don't want to take Yan Yujiu out by force. How about this, find a chance to talk to her tonight, if she still insists on choosing Shu Zhengyang and giving up yourself, then fulfill her."

Bai Yuan nodded.For him, this rescue mission was absolutely necessary, if Wei Lin hadn't been forced to accept it, he wouldn't have meddled in his own business.

The sky was very cloudy and gray, without bright sunshine, and the sea breeze blowing through the bushes and grass slopes on the island gave it a sense of depression, depression and even chilling.It is just right to shoot "humans and beasts" being brutally killed by "hunters" in this atmosphere.

Wei Lin has no trouble playing a heartless male prostitute who doesn't care about anything but money, and down-on-his-luck ex-gangster Nan Liu, along with a group of point-and-shoot extras, pretending to be in a relationship with Ferocious Cannibal (director) Said that this will be produced with computer special effects in the later stage) and rushed into the dense forest like a chicken without a head.

Then there are those club members, driving off-road vehicles, carrying bodyguards and prescribed bullet weapons, like hunting elk, turning them one by one into trophies under guns and blades.

At this time, our classmate Wei Lin happily tore off the disguise of the little boy, and almost strangled the disobedient male sixth on the tree trunk. A violent journey of the hunt.Relying on traps and snatched weapons, God blocked and killed gods and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddha all the way, killing several "hunters" and bodyguards, and finally met the undercover male one.

After a lot of verbal confrontation with the male sixth, the two basically reached an unspoken agreement-you arrest yours, I will kill mine, and the guns will be the same.

For this reason, at the request of Li Ao, Sha Qing, who was wearing a mask, shot him in the arm, asking him to use it as a trick to lure the "Little Duke" into the trap.

When filming this scene, Shu Zhengyang went NG several times again—for some reason, he always felt that the gun opposite Wei Lin was holding in his hand was not a prop gun, and the real bullets inside would explode in his heart in a second. a blood hole.

The prop master checked it again and again, and even took it apart for him to see, but this inexplicable illusion always lingered in Shu Zhengyang's mind, like the shadow cast by the scythe of death, lingering.

"Don't worry, I won't take the opportunity to give you a coffin covered with the national flag." Wei Lin said his lines, and smiled at him strangely - this smile was strong and distorted, full of bloody smell, and it was not like a normal human being at all, which made him He was horrified, and felt that there was a monster that devoured people under the handsome skin of the other party.

The human-skinned monster raised its pistol and aimed it at him.The pupils behind the front sight are a cold swamp, as if something extremely dark and cruel is crawling out from the depths of the swamp, with hunger and bloodthirsty desire, opening its mouth full of sharp teeth...

Shu Zhengyang retreated again and again, his body seemed to be stuffed with ice, and his heart and liver were frozen into a ball. He yelled again: "Stop—don't shoot!"

Zha Yin flicked the altered script, his face full of annoyance.He hasn't exercised the director's power even once, and the actor has already called it off ten times!What the hell are you doing!Is this scene so fucking difficult?But it's just a prop gun, fake bullets, and the oily skin won't be scratched a little bit, so why is it such an overreaction?Shu Zhengyang is tormenting himself, or tormenting the entire crew!

Bai Yuan watched the endless filming scene expressionlessly from the outside - like a guillotine hanging above his head, and when he was about to cut off his neck, he was stopped by the howling of the death row prisoner, fell down again, stopped again, and turned back. Repeatedly, tortured to the point that life would be worse than death.

I have to say that the feeling of the "creator" is really keen.That gun is a prop in the hands of others, but when Wei Lin touches it, it becomes a deadly weapon with lethal force - he used the special ability "enchanting".

When he aimed at Shu Zhengyang, there was only a millisecond between the opponent and death when he pulled the trigger.

Shu Zhengyang instinctively felt fear, but his rationality told him that this was just acting, and there was no threat of death at all.

Intuition warned him to avoid it, but his face did not allow him to run away ridiculously because of a prop gun, so he was pulled by these two diametrically opposed perceptions and was about to split.

As if trapped in an invisible iron cage, he stroked his forehead back and forth anxiously, pacing back and forth, almost unable to maintain his usual elegant and calm image.

The onlookers were whispering, and Shu Zhengyang suspected that they were laughing at his embarrassment and abnormality.

For some reason, Bai Yuan wanted to laugh.

Originally thought that in this "absolute domain" with a difficulty score of only C, he and Wei Lin would not need special abilities at all, except for making money at will.I didn't expect it to be used in such a dramatic scene in the end.

Wei Lin teased the "Lord of the World" with special abilities, just like a passer-by teasing a giant dragon tied to an iron pillar with a saber—but once the dragon realizes that the chains around his neck are not indestructible, the chains will break. Soon disintegrated inch by inch.At that time, the giant dragon rises into the sky, spouting flames capable of destroying everything.

It's daring...cutely cute.Bai Yuan appreciated it from the bottom of his heart.

"—Stop shooting!" Shu Zhengyang suddenly said loudly, "I'm not feeling well, I need to rest!"

Director Zha thought angrily: I was never comfortable filming this movie from the beginning to the end!

But he can't force an actor who claims to be sick to continue working, especially if that person is a superstar who occupies the highest throne in the showbiz.He could only compromise and say: "Mr. Shu will rest first, and the others will continue to shoot the next scene."

Shu Zhengyang sat on the folding chair prepared by his assistant, washed his face with a cold towel, and then looked up at Wei Lin.

He used to feel that he was the darling of God, and nothing went smoothly, but now some things are out of control, and they are slipping in the direction of ignorance and even upset.

Something is wrong with this guy named Wei Lin!He pondered warily.It doesn't look like a problem, but it just doesn't feel right.

It is like a dot of ink suddenly blurring on a picture full of beautiful and delicate patterns; it is like a bright light suddenly appearing among countless black and white silent figures on the street.He is a variable, a heterogeneous, and a destroyer!

Shu Zhengyang looked at Wei Lin closely, his eyes full of doubt and hostility.

Wei Lin was drinking water, turned his head as if feeling something, and smiled lazily at him.

It seems to be mocking: Come on, whoever is afraid of whom.