His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

Su Zhe has never been so nervous like today, neither the college entrance examination nor the first interview. He watched helplessly as the sun sank into the horizon bit by bit, and the whole market sank into darkness. The actors had already melted When they put on makeup and waited for the scene, they gathered together in a noisy conversation, and from time to time, words like "why don't you turn on the lights" came out.

Turning on the lights was out of the question at this time. In order to prevent the camera from being misleading, the generators and headlights were all removed and piled up on the road to Huangjia Village. Now when I move them back, I don’t want to say whether there will be an accident when the road is dark and the road is bad. Isn't moving around like this a toss?

Although Su Zhe couldn't see Zhao Lingshui's face, judging from the relationship during this period, it must not be good. He sighed, and when he began to think about how to deal with the aftermath and how much remaining salary he could get, a clear voice sounded: "Hey, There is a market, it’s really rare in this winter. Why don’t you turn on the lights?”

Su Zhe, the producer and Zhao Lingshui were standing on the outskirts of the crowd close to the road, and they all heard the voice. None of the three of them were slow-witted, and they turned around quickly with agitation—it was a man in Chinese clothes that could be seen everywhere. The girl in the sports school uniform, with a ponytail and a sweet smile, was no different from an ordinary student except that her entire forehead was shattered into spider webs and her brain tissue was clearly visible.

"Are you also here to play at the market?" The girl approached in a motion similar to floating.

"Uh……"

The producer took a step back subconsciously, Zhao Lingshui was still thinking about his words, Su Zhe suddenly shuddered, and remembered a key thing: the goddamn market stall owner should not be dressed in ancient costumes!One or two may be normal, but such a large area is unreasonable!The ghost sister obviously regarded the three of them in modern costumes as ghosts who came to participate in the ghost market!

"Yes, we came together." Su Zhe said before Zhao Lingshui could speak, and at the same time turned to the producer, "Go and see the ghost... Has the market started yet?" I didn't see it, anyway, the producer ran away. After a while, the whispers in the gathering place of the actors gradually disappeared, and some people shouted "Isn't it right?"

Su Zhe suppressed his beating heart, smiled at the girl, and casually found a topic: "You...in what year did you die? Why are you still in such an ugly school uniform?"

"Hahaha, big brother, I have been dead for more than ten years!" The ghost girl said heartily, "You have just died not long ago, ghosts usually maintain the same appearance when they died, and you can't judge by appearance."

Su Zhe looked at Guimeizi's wound, hesitant to speak.

"I jumped to my death, how about you?" The ghost girl seemed to be very talkative, walking inside while talking.

Su Zhe hurriedly blocked the way intentionally or unintentionally, slowing down the walking speed of the ghost girl, and said: "I, we were drowned. Recently... accidentally fell into the river."

"Wow, drowning is very painful, isn't it?" Gui Meizi stopped and said sympathetically, "But you don't look like this, is your face so normal?"

"Really? Hehe." Su Zhe looked at Zhao Lingshui, "I finally lost consciousness, and I don't know what will happen."

"I've never seen a drowned one, but I've heard people say that a drowned ghost will turn into a giant." The ghost girl showed a disgusted expression, "and will spit water out..."

"Bah!" Zhao Lingshui suddenly spat on the ground, "Yes, I can spit water."

Su Zhe: "..."

Ghost girl: "..."

Zhao Lingshui also came to his senses at this moment, while looking for something to tease the girl, I have to say, Zhao Lingshui is also a successful person, although he doesn't talk much, but every sentence can hold the stage, arouse the girl's interest in talking, three The people chatted and walked, and did not advance three meters in 3 minutes. Finally, Su Zhe saw that many stalls were lit up one after another. After a closer look, it was the light of flashlights. The crew had prepared a lot. For filming in a place where the birds don’t shit, you must prepare all kinds of messy things such as generators and tents. You also bought a hundred strong flashlights. There are only dozens of lamps left, and they are sparsely distributed on the booth, making the scene extremely strange.

Gui Meizi walked over slowly, stood in front of the first booth and looked at it, and complained after a while: "Boss, you don't even light a lamp here."

The first booth is for the group performers in the foreground. It belongs to those who want to squeeze into the ranks of grassroots stars. People with lamps?" This line is very inconsistent in an ancient costume film, but the ghost girl is wearing a modern school uniform, which is already very out of place. Cleared.

Guimeizi laughed: "It's true, how about it, I will give you a lamp, you light it first." After finishing speaking, she pinched her hand in the air, and a little light slowly lit up like a firefly, and finally turned into a football She put the "beads" on the booth, and the whole booth really brightened up.

Only then did the group performers see Su Zhe and the director who were following behind the ghost girl, and looked at the director with a confused face, and got a "continue to act" mouth shape.

Su Zhe turned his head and saw that the cameraman followed behind with a small camera at some point, and he didn't know what angle he chose. This modern costume is mixed with ancient costume, can you still make a watchable film?

The group performance booth will definitely not have Huang Lao’s props, they are all temporarily picked up and made nearby, and thanks to the fact that the stall can’t be set up these days, the prop team has time to make a lot of decent props. I was commented one by one by the ghost girl.

"Oh, the wood used for this Buddha statue is quite old, but unfortunately the craftsmanship is not good. This is an ordinary carpenter. It would be the best if it is illuminated."

"The comb is good! This one is good... oh, I only found out that it is a shed horn when I looked closely. There is a trace of yang on it, so I thought it was specially made, but the material is really good."

"Hey, boss, are you selling this stool? I found traces of running water on it."

"Living water?" The group performer said blankly, "This is what I...uh, bought by the side of the road."

"By the road? There aren't many places with running water in the underworld!" The ghost girl said enthusiastically, "Boss, where do you usually do your activities? I will invite friends to set up a stall in the future. The things are good."

"Why don't you call now." Su Zhe took the opportunity to say, "It's rare that there is a market in winter, and this is the first time I've visited."

"Yes!" The ghost girl took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her school uniform, followed by a familiar groan, Su Zhe and Zhao Lingshui immediately moved behind the girl to peek at the screen, only to see her little bloody hand, and the evil ghost and fairy jumped on the screen It disappeared in an instant, and she muttered angrily, "These advertisers are getting more and more outrageous, the close button is so small!"

Su Zhe cast a look at Zhao Lingshui, feeling extremely excited: It really worked!

Su Zhe's little complacency didn't last long. Ten minutes later, facing the scene of ghosts and group performers, he actually broke into a cold sweat in the winter.