Drifting Between Film and Reality

Sun Dianjing loves this kind of plot where he gets home when he is full and supports the wall. He has to say that if he can't see that Feng Lian has absolutely nothing to do with this family, he will doubt whether Feng Lian is his family's private I have a girl.

Sun Dianjing also lived in a friend's house before, but at that time there was probably a girl by her side, and a few friends and friends spent most of the night having fun, and then took the girl away.

This is Sun Dianjing's first visit to Yan Shu's place. There are thick black curtains beside the balcony door of the living room. They haven't been drawn yet, and you can still see the opposite building and the fitness equipment on the balcony.

The floor of the whole house is covered with thick carpets, there is no TV, only a white wall and a hanging projector, cushions are set on the opposite wall, a low table is placed, and a desktop computer is placed on it. Hooked up to a PS4, and a gamepad, huh?And the X-box... How much does this guy like to play?

The two bedrooms on the first floor were converted into study rooms, one for games and one for video discs. There were actually a few rolls of film, and a film projector stood in the corner.In the original study room, there were also several bookcases and a small table, with a few pillows beside it.There are several famous books stuffed in the bookcase, most of them are scripts, some directed by himself, and some directed by other directors. I don't know what method I used to get them.

Sun Dianjing picked up a script and flipped through it casually. There were many things densely marked in it, including his own opinions and comments from other directors.

Sun Dianjing put the basics back, the life of a director is different... No wonder he always likes Shenyin after shooting new films, maybe he became a dead man and stayed at home studying scripts and playing games, right?

Yan Shu lives upstairs by himself, watching Sun Dianjing tsk-tsk all the way, and takes him upstairs. In fact, the upstairs is not normal.

Aside from the two bathrooms, Yan Shu usually lives in the second bedroom, sleeping on a solid wooden bed in winter and a water bed in summer. The room with the water bed is no longer carpet but light blue tiles.The master bedroom with a large balcony turned into a vacant room, and it was cleaned up. Judging from various traces, it is estimated that the only purpose of the master bedroom is to lead to the balcony.

"You can live in the master bedroom, I'm used to sleeping there." Yan Shu said.

"Why don't you sleep in the master bedroom?" Sun Dianyan was puzzled.

"The master bedroom is too big to sleep comfortably."

"Then you let me sleep?" Sun Dianyan blurted out, feeling that something was wrong after speaking, Yan Shu smiled and said, "Then you come to sleep with me?"

Sun Dianjing immediately shut up, he was really talkative, talking nonsense.

"It's still early, I'll take you to experience the thrill of watching a movie with a projector." The two returned to the living room on the first floor, Yan Shu stretched out his hand to close the curtains, went to the video room and took out a disc, facing He looked upright, but in fact he was already scared.

Yan Shu, a little bit, afraid of ghosts, really a little bit.

Sun Dianyan saw that the time was really early, so he nodded. He wants to relax for a while now. After all, his own bed is not here, and he can’t lie on his stomach and pretend to be dead. He also doesn’t want to ask about the script now. Although he is here, he still needs some time. adapt.

Yan Shu put the disc away, and sat side by side with Sun Dianjing. When the subtitles appeared, Sun Dianjing had a clear expression on his face: "Oh, this one, I've seen it."

"..."

"The murderer is actually A. She wasn't from this group of people. She was the ghost of this house. She killed too many people and became a real entity. She lied to these people and let them kill each other. Only then can she absorb the resentment and anger. Strengthen yourself." Sun Dianyan said in a flat tone, "It feels okay, it's not very scary. At that time, I was at a friend's house, watching while playing, but the girl was terrified in my arms."

"..."

"I'll recommend you another one. That one is scary. The main reason is that the music is good and the plot makes sense..." Sun Dianjing talked endlessly, Yan Shu's face turned pale in the weird BGM, and Yan Shu couldn't listen anymore He reached out and covered Sun Dianjing's mouth, "If you've read it, don't read it, I'll get you something to drink."

Yan Shu turned off the projector expressionlessly, turned on the light, and went to the refrigerator to get the drink he squeezed. It was pale green and smelt cold.

Yan Shu took a cup, took a sip naturally, Sun Dianyan shrugged, took a big gulp... a big gulp...

Sun Dianjing sprayed Yan Shu's face with a big gulp, coughed continuously until his tongue was about to come out, his face was flushed from the suffocation, and he couldn't speak at all.

Yan Shu seemed to have expected this scene long ago, and calmly took out a paper to wipe his face: "The bitter gourd juice I squeezed by myself is very good for the body."

Who wants to drink bitter gourd juice!I don't drink it!don't drink!

"Actually, it's not too early. You have to go to the set tomorrow, so go to bed early." Yan Shu took the cup in Sun Dianjing's hand, drank it in one gulp, then leaned down and hugged him up, coughing so weakly that he couldn't breathe, still After coughing, Sun finished her eyes and went directly to the bathroom on the second floor.

If Yan Shu dared to do something to him now, he would put a shower in his chrysanthemum, and then boil hot water to scald him to death!