Celestial Master [entertainment circle]
Chapter 199
In the castle, Preti, played by Gretel, rushed to the attic, her pale and beautiful face was covered with tears, and then fell to her knees weakly when she saw the portrait.
"How could he treat me like this? God, he wove a giant net with the most tender lies, bound me in it, and took away my child. Even though my hands are full of blood, my child is Innocent!"
Preti's voice was full of weeping, with deep resentment, but more of it was unwillingness to be incapable of herself.
She was moved by that suave man, and she didn't even care about his behavior of bringing his lover home for fun and fun, but she had only one lover from the beginning to the end, but she was still deeply hurt, as if her compromise was worthless .
Look, the handsome male servant who claimed to be willing to sacrifice his life for her finally married a female servant. As the mistress of this ancient castle, she didn't even know when the male servant she had been with her all this time was in her arms. Another woman whispered softly.
Behold, the child given to her by the manservant is aborted because of the selfishness of the infertile, incompetent husband.
Everything is fake, all fake!
A suppressed sob came from Preity's throat. If she hadn't overheard her husband conspiring with his lover to take her life under the instructions of the young man in the painting, she might not even know how she died.
Her hard-earned property will be handed over to others, and her husband will live a luxurious life with his lover after completing the last order!
This society is so unfair!Why do you always force her to die!
Obviously at the beginning, she just hoped to marry the person she likes, and then take care of her husband and children, and live a stable life, but everything is running counter to her wish!
"Clap."
A foot landed lightly on Preity's side.
She raised her head, and saw the young man in the painting was looking at herself with eyes that were so tender that they were almost heartbroken.
The young man in the painting opened his arms, hugged her gently, and patted her on the back with his palm a few times, as if coaxing a child who was having a temper tantrum.
"Who the hell are you...why do you always appear suddenly and then disappear? Are you going to disappear suddenly after taking away my heart like those men I loved before?"
Preity leaned her forehead on the shoulder of the young man in the painting, tears streaming down her face.
"Please take me away, I don't care who you are, and I don't care where you are going, take me away... This world is terrible like a pile of trampled feces, if you stay here, I will die! I, too, will die filthy like trampled excrement."
The young man in the painting touched Preity's forehead, then carefully helped her up, and pointed to the back of the picture frame.
"What are you telling me? Is there something on the back of the painting?"
Pretty gently took off the frame.
Cold light flashed.
I saw a light dagger fixed on the back of the painting.
Her pupils shrank, and there was surprise in her tone that she didn't realize: "This is..."
The young man in the painting grinned, as if introducing his gift.
Preity took off the dagger and hid it in the wide puff sleeve.
Seeing this, the young man in the painting smiled even more happily, took her hand, and ran down the attic as if dancing to the cheerful rhythm.
Even if there is no singing, even if there are no musical instruments, when it's time to dance, you still have to dance to your heart's content.
Even with that, Preti also closed her eyes and enjoyed the dance, spinning and dancing lightly, and there seemed to be bright music sounding in her ears.
Before the tear stains disappeared, a smile first climbed to the corner of his mouth.
She pushed open the door of her husband's room, where he was surrounded by several lovers, enjoying a life like a king.
On the other hand, she is pale and haggard, like a flower that has lost moisture, even her original beauty is no longer comparable to the few delicate flowers that are blooming.
"My God! Preity, my beautiful and lovely wife, when you are ill, you are standing barefoot on the ground, and the cold air on the ground is harmful to you. You should not even get out of bed and walk around, but lie down On the soft and warm bed, enjoying the service of the maid."
The husband pushed aside the crowd of lovers around him, and looked at his wife with concern. If Pretty hadn't seen his true face, who would believe that a "good man" who cared so much for his wife would actually want to kill his wife instead? ?
Seeing this, several lovers laughed a little, and even "whispered" arguing in front of Preti.
It seems that this woman named Preti is not so beautiful, look at her current appearance, she is really ugly.
"Clap."
Preity quietly locked the door.
The next moment, she stumbled towards her husband and said with tears in her eyes, "Charlie, my heart hurts. My child is gone."
The husband stated affectionately: "I don't care about the children, I only care about you."
How could he care about a child who didn't shed his own blood?
The seemingly sincere confession fell into Preity's ears, but it was extremely ironic.
"but……"
"Puchi" came out with a muffled sound that pierced the flesh and blood.
The husband's eyes widened in an instant, and Preti said angrily, "I only care about the child, I don't care about you."
The dagger was pulled out, and the blood spurting from the heart immediately stained Preity's face red.
The few lovers around did not expect to see this scene, and suddenly burst into screams.
But Preity quickly grabbed one of the lovers by the hair and stabbed the other's throat with a dagger.
"Whoa-"
Blood immediately stained the whole room red.
Poor women who were scared to death, writhing and begging for their lives.
Preti remained unmoved, each with a dagger, and there was no panic on her face, but a trace of joy in dominating other people's lives.
It's not the first time to kill someone.
But the two murders were all for her to repay the injustice of the world.
look!Those who suppress her and bully her will be brought into hell by her own hands. As for what will happen after she dies?It doesn't matter, she no longer believes in the so-called gods.
Blood stained her red dress, and she began to dance as if embraced by the youth in the painting, a wild dance that unleashed all her nature.
Soon, among the group of people, only the lover who caused Preity to miscarry was left.
"No—don't kill me! Like you, I'm pregnant with my own child..."
Priti froze for a moment, then let out a sneer.
"You killed my child, but in the end you asked me to let your child go? I ask you, why?"
"No, no, no... you will have retribution!"
Seeing that Preity was determined to kill herself, the lover rolled her eyes and passed out.
Just as the dagger was about to stab her lover's throat, a strong hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Preti looked back, and saw the young man in the painting looking at her with a very worried expression.
"Ding~"
The dagger fell to the ground with a splash of blood.
"Why are you stopping me? Aren't you on my side?"
Preity feels betrayed.
The young man in the painting did not speak, but held her hand, slowly picked up the dagger, pointed at her, and showed a mischievous narrow smile.
"Pfft~"
Preti paused, and saw that the young man in the painting had already delivered the dagger to her heart.
"why……"
The young man in the painting puts his index finger on his lips, making a gesture of "shh~", and there is a secret in his eyes.
Quiet.
……
The next day, the servants who returned home discovered the horror in the room and reported the situation to the police detectives.
Only Preti and her pregnant lover survived the scene. The former was unwell, while the latter excitedly began to identify the murderer.
This appalling case immediately attracted a lot of attention.
"What a poor woman."
"Perhaps there is something else hidden about her condition."
"Who says no? Men have to open their eyes to see what kind of person they want to marry back home."
"How can a man be a good man if he only cares about his appearance?"
The newspaper slowly unfolded, and it turned out that it was not the murdered Preity who was arrested, but her lover who had been in a coma before.
Because Preti's dagger just avoided the heart vein, she became the only survivor in the whole case, and she was completely cleared of suspicion in several rounds of interrogation.
——That’s right, it’s setting the blame on.
The last time she killed someone, Priti put the blame on the non-existent robber who hadn't been caught so far.
This time, Preity cast all the blame on the woman who killed her child.
This woman will give birth to her own child in prison, and then she and her child will struggle at the bottom of society, and it will be impossible to climb up!
On the Chuang Tower of the ancient castle, the tattoo artist tattooed a beautiful blue butterfly on her scarred wound.
"May I ask, madam, who is in that portrait?"
"He's... a butterfly."
A gust of wind blows, and the door that was not closed is blown open. The young man in the painting raises a smile without haze, and the sparkle in his eyes flows, as innocent as ever.
The tattoo artist who was packing up his tools raised his head, followed Preity's line of sight, and left the room with a polite greeting.
I saw three handsome male servants standing at the door. Preti's eyes were like silk, and her smile was like a poisonous flower blooming in full bloom. She covered her chest with one arm, but it was even more tempting.
Her tone was slightly raised, but with absolute majesty, she gave an order.
"Serve me."
Soon, the room was filled with spring colors.
……
Since then, "Butterfly" has officially finished.
In the end, Director Augustine did not make any changes to the plot of the young man in the painting. He neither added nor deleted scenes for Luo Shifang, because as Gretel said, the scene of the young man in the painting was just right from the very beginning. More and no less, otherwise it will only destroy the structure of the whole movie.
"Trust me, this movie is going to be a masterpiece!"
Augustine is very confident and excited: "I have already figured out how to edit the whole movie. I can use flashbacks to show the complicated interrogation process, and at the same time create misunderstandings for the audience, so that everyone thinks that Pu is caught. Liti...From the audience's perspective of God, this kind of misunderstanding is inevitable. Considering that the science and technology at that time were not as advanced as they are now, there is also a detective character in the script who has been suspicious of Preity. There is a doctor who has not consulted her husband, and the audience who are good at thinking will definitely preconceive it!"
"However, after the ending credits, the doctor will be pushed off the train tracks to die, and the husband's infertility will be brought to the grave as he wished, and the detective will be helpless... Hahaha~ Wonderful! That'sGreat!"
Regarding Augustine's spoiler behavior, everyone present did not react, but thought with relief: I can finally return to the metropolis!
Needless to say, the staff participated in the crew work throughout the whole process, and Luo Shifang and his team also thoroughly figured out the script during the filming process and signed a non-disclosure agreement.
All information will be kept confidential until Augustine decides to make it public.
Everyone applauded Augustine.
Yu Shi whispered: "His career luck is very prosperous, this movie will definitely be a success."
"I see." Luo Shifang said with a smile, "Grete is the same, this film by Augustine will completely promote her, and there will be an extra young actress at the International Film Festival. "
Both Luo Shifang and Yu Shi knew how to read faces. It wasn't very obvious before, but after today's finale, there was a bright red light on the foreheads of Augustine and Gretel.
They have never seen people's career fate change so quickly. It is conceivable that this movie will make the leading actor and director both famous and rich.
The heroine Gretel is the core pillar of this movie, and other characters, even the most stunning young man in the painting in the whole movie, are also a foil.
In addition, other actors in this play have also been somewhat positively affected.
Master Yu said: "Although you can't look at yourself, and I won't give you accurate results, I think that since you have taken advantage of this east wind, you will soon become an international superstar."
Luo Shifang responded sincerely: "Then I also wish you can earn money that you can never spend in this lifetime as soon as possible, and retire from the entertainment industry with your lover."
Master Yu smiled helplessly: "Hou Huang is a workaholic."
Now that "Butterfly" has finished filming, the crew will move out of this castle soon.
Counting Luo Shifang and the others have also lived in the castle for ten days.
Even though Luo Shifang didn't have many scenes, and it is estimated that there will be fewer edits in the film, Augustine has extremely high requirements for filming, requiring that there should be no error of one millimeter in each shot, so Luo Shifang was corrected again and again in the shots. Once, this Spartan filming style was something he had never experienced before. Rather than saying that he played the role, it would be better to say that he has completely become a tool in the hands of the director.
However, according to Augustine, there are only a few directors with eccentric personalities in the film industry. Because he came from a famous family and had to learn etiquette since he was a child, he has already restrained himself. Some directors are the real tyrants on the set.
That night, the crew held a party in the castle.
After a few glasses of red wine, Augustine immediately became drunk:
"Speaking of which, this trip of yours is enough money. Luo Shifang will be an actor who has played an Oscar for Best Supporting Movie in the future, and his net worth has skyrocketed. The winner is - "Butterfly" directed by Augustine! Thank you all the judges for your support, and then I will... hiccup ~ become the best director of the Oscar!"
"Hahaha~ The director is so drunk!"
Gretel also had a little blush on her face. She drank two big cups just now, and now she is looking at Luo Shifang resentfully: "I said, Mr. Luo Shifang, you should reflect on why you are so beautiful. When I stand in front of you, you won't even look at me more."
Luo Shifang said politely: "Because your heart belongs to you, and it's polite not to look around at others."
Gretel rolled her eyes: "That's not what I mean~ You should at least look at me a few more times, and then praise me for being pretty! Who cares if you like a man who loves you, I just want to satisfy my own desires It's all about vanity, you ignorant straight man of steel!"
Luo Shifang glanced at Yan Yuan, and heard Mr. Yan say calmly: "Praising a woman's appearance is a normal and reasonable social term, and it will be more conducive to the signing of the contract between the two parties."
"Oh!" Luo Shifang nodded heavily and gave a thumbs up, "Grete, you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, you will become the queen of the movie, you are the top!"
"puff--"
Gretel spat out a sip of red wine.
Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan dodged quickly, but Luo Chao behind him was sprayed all over his face, and then He Dalei took him to wash his face and change clothes.
"You are the top! If you can't speak, please don't say it! You will be misunderstood, okay?" Grete was so ashamed and angry that she was sober, "I will not wear male-only tools to do things! "
Since it was in English, Grete used unabashed words such as "fu*k" in a short sentence.
Sure enough, Chinese language is more euphemistic.
Luo Shifang blushed: vulgar words!
It turns out that top means using male-only tools to do things...
Well, he is not top yet, but he will be in the bridal chamber in the future.
Yan Yuan coughed, and looked at Grete like a knife: How could you say such vulgar and straightforward words to his family, Luo Shifang!
But perhaps it was Jiu Zhuang who was cowardly, Gretel not only was not afraid under Yan Yuan's fierce gaze, but raised her head and said:
"In this world, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. I met three men like you who have no sense of gentleman in this castle! You couple account for two, and I don't know the other one, so I wish him the best of luck." It's good to be single forever."
Luo Shifang asked curiously, "Who is the other one?"
"Um, it's a man with a face as pale as a ghost. When we first arrived at this old castle, he and the mayor of the small town of Fürth were sneaking around here. They said they were negotiating a purchase. The matter of the ancient castle may be called a fun in private."
Gretel pursed her lips and recalled the past: "The man was dressed expensively, but his body exuded the smell of stinky sewer garbage, that aura... you know, it's like taking drugs for three days and three nights. Like a carnival, I was worried that he would die in the next second. The most important thing is that he still stared at me, blinding a good skin for nothing."
The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions. Luo Shifang and the others immediately reacted, and opened a photo of Yan Miao from the phone.
"Isn't this the man you've seen?"
Gretel narrowed her eyes, and after careful identification, she said, "yeah~ that's him! Although he is much thinner than in the photo, he can be recognized from the facial features, and his face is quite recognizable. But why do you have him? Photos? Are you friends?"
"No, this person is very dangerous and a heinous person." Luo Shifang shook his head.
After deliberating for a while, the Rain Master put the spell into the water to soothe Augustine.
So Mr. Director, who was having fun on the table a second ago, immediately calmed down and doubted life.
——What a shame!
However, he was soon shocked by the effect of the hangover water that Master Yu gave him.
"What kind of anti-alcoholic medicine was this just now? I don't feel like vomiting at all now. It's so amazing. Could it be that this is a magic spell in the Chinese legend?"
"It can be said that, but when there are three people who can use spells standing in front of you, I don't think this can be called a 'legend'."
The rain master showed Augustine the phone, "Do you know him? Please tell me what happened at that time, okay? In fact, before we came, we heard from the children of Fürth Town that there are appalling rumors about this castle. Rumor."
Afterwards, Rain Master explained the rumors about the "weeping woman" and "vampire" in the castle when they came, and claimed that the castle was bought by a "weird and grumpy".
They had both assumed that the "eccentric and ill-tempered" man was referring to Augustine.
"...Are you connoting me? My personality is normal!"
Like Gretel, Augustine identified Yan Miao after looking at the photos, and explained unhappily: "We don't film at night, so there won't be any mournful cries, even if there are, it will be moans of joy..."
In the middle of his speech, he stopped abruptly.
Seeing Yan Yuan looking here with sharp eyes, the meaning is obvious: there is no need to say superfluous things.
"sorry..."
Augustine turned to talk about Yan Miao, "That man is weird, I hate him very much, but for the sake of the crew, I confronted him at the time, unexpectedly he let go easily, it didn't seem like there was anything wrong at all. The appearance of being nostalgic, but he reminded us to be careful not to be bewitched by the devil, maybe he is a good person?"
When they bought the castle, there was indeed a demon in the castle. They filmed for a few days without knowing the truth. As a result, Philip Hans, the young actor in the previous painting, was possessed by the demon. Fortunately, the demon came later. Banished by Father Luke.
"Father Luke worked very hard. He and his assistants searched every secret room and tunnel in the castle, and only made sure that there were no more demons and evil objects in the castle and its surroundings. The sacred barrier invaded by the demons of hell and leave here."
After listening to Augustine's words, Luo Shifang, Yu Shi, and Yan Yuan pondered for a moment, and Qi Qi raised his head with slightly changed expressions.
They got it!
Yan Miao took advantage of the time difference in the middle to send demons to garrison, making the members of the Holy See think that this ancient castle was just a place where demons lodged, and did not think of it as a place against the world. If the special department had not been positioned and sent them over, this The clues are missed!
Then, the crew came suddenly, and it was impossible for Luo Shifang and the others to go abroad in a short time, so Yan Miao changed positions before the crew arrived and after Yan Hui's death.
But when it comes to complex space formations that require positioning, this position cannot be easily transferred. In order to avoid positioning deviation, Yan Miao probably settled his own property nearby.
As long as someone in the small town of Felt helps him, his actions will be even more hidden!
That person could very well be...
The mayor of the small town of Fürth!
"How could he treat me like this? God, he wove a giant net with the most tender lies, bound me in it, and took away my child. Even though my hands are full of blood, my child is Innocent!"
Preti's voice was full of weeping, with deep resentment, but more of it was unwillingness to be incapable of herself.
She was moved by that suave man, and she didn't even care about his behavior of bringing his lover home for fun and fun, but she had only one lover from the beginning to the end, but she was still deeply hurt, as if her compromise was worthless .
Look, the handsome male servant who claimed to be willing to sacrifice his life for her finally married a female servant. As the mistress of this ancient castle, she didn't even know when the male servant she had been with her all this time was in her arms. Another woman whispered softly.
Behold, the child given to her by the manservant is aborted because of the selfishness of the infertile, incompetent husband.
Everything is fake, all fake!
A suppressed sob came from Preity's throat. If she hadn't overheard her husband conspiring with his lover to take her life under the instructions of the young man in the painting, she might not even know how she died.
Her hard-earned property will be handed over to others, and her husband will live a luxurious life with his lover after completing the last order!
This society is so unfair!Why do you always force her to die!
Obviously at the beginning, she just hoped to marry the person she likes, and then take care of her husband and children, and live a stable life, but everything is running counter to her wish!
"Clap."
A foot landed lightly on Preity's side.
She raised her head, and saw the young man in the painting was looking at herself with eyes that were so tender that they were almost heartbroken.
The young man in the painting opened his arms, hugged her gently, and patted her on the back with his palm a few times, as if coaxing a child who was having a temper tantrum.
"Who the hell are you...why do you always appear suddenly and then disappear? Are you going to disappear suddenly after taking away my heart like those men I loved before?"
Preity leaned her forehead on the shoulder of the young man in the painting, tears streaming down her face.
"Please take me away, I don't care who you are, and I don't care where you are going, take me away... This world is terrible like a pile of trampled feces, if you stay here, I will die! I, too, will die filthy like trampled excrement."
The young man in the painting touched Preity's forehead, then carefully helped her up, and pointed to the back of the picture frame.
"What are you telling me? Is there something on the back of the painting?"
Pretty gently took off the frame.
Cold light flashed.
I saw a light dagger fixed on the back of the painting.
Her pupils shrank, and there was surprise in her tone that she didn't realize: "This is..."
The young man in the painting grinned, as if introducing his gift.
Preity took off the dagger and hid it in the wide puff sleeve.
Seeing this, the young man in the painting smiled even more happily, took her hand, and ran down the attic as if dancing to the cheerful rhythm.
Even if there is no singing, even if there are no musical instruments, when it's time to dance, you still have to dance to your heart's content.
Even with that, Preti also closed her eyes and enjoyed the dance, spinning and dancing lightly, and there seemed to be bright music sounding in her ears.
Before the tear stains disappeared, a smile first climbed to the corner of his mouth.
She pushed open the door of her husband's room, where he was surrounded by several lovers, enjoying a life like a king.
On the other hand, she is pale and haggard, like a flower that has lost moisture, even her original beauty is no longer comparable to the few delicate flowers that are blooming.
"My God! Preity, my beautiful and lovely wife, when you are ill, you are standing barefoot on the ground, and the cold air on the ground is harmful to you. You should not even get out of bed and walk around, but lie down On the soft and warm bed, enjoying the service of the maid."
The husband pushed aside the crowd of lovers around him, and looked at his wife with concern. If Pretty hadn't seen his true face, who would believe that a "good man" who cared so much for his wife would actually want to kill his wife instead? ?
Seeing this, several lovers laughed a little, and even "whispered" arguing in front of Preti.
It seems that this woman named Preti is not so beautiful, look at her current appearance, she is really ugly.
"Clap."
Preity quietly locked the door.
The next moment, she stumbled towards her husband and said with tears in her eyes, "Charlie, my heart hurts. My child is gone."
The husband stated affectionately: "I don't care about the children, I only care about you."
How could he care about a child who didn't shed his own blood?
The seemingly sincere confession fell into Preity's ears, but it was extremely ironic.
"but……"
"Puchi" came out with a muffled sound that pierced the flesh and blood.
The husband's eyes widened in an instant, and Preti said angrily, "I only care about the child, I don't care about you."
The dagger was pulled out, and the blood spurting from the heart immediately stained Preity's face red.
The few lovers around did not expect to see this scene, and suddenly burst into screams.
But Preity quickly grabbed one of the lovers by the hair and stabbed the other's throat with a dagger.
"Whoa-"
Blood immediately stained the whole room red.
Poor women who were scared to death, writhing and begging for their lives.
Preti remained unmoved, each with a dagger, and there was no panic on her face, but a trace of joy in dominating other people's lives.
It's not the first time to kill someone.
But the two murders were all for her to repay the injustice of the world.
look!Those who suppress her and bully her will be brought into hell by her own hands. As for what will happen after she dies?It doesn't matter, she no longer believes in the so-called gods.
Blood stained her red dress, and she began to dance as if embraced by the youth in the painting, a wild dance that unleashed all her nature.
Soon, among the group of people, only the lover who caused Preity to miscarry was left.
"No—don't kill me! Like you, I'm pregnant with my own child..."
Priti froze for a moment, then let out a sneer.
"You killed my child, but in the end you asked me to let your child go? I ask you, why?"
"No, no, no... you will have retribution!"
Seeing that Preity was determined to kill herself, the lover rolled her eyes and passed out.
Just as the dagger was about to stab her lover's throat, a strong hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Preti looked back, and saw the young man in the painting looking at her with a very worried expression.
"Ding~"
The dagger fell to the ground with a splash of blood.
"Why are you stopping me? Aren't you on my side?"
Preity feels betrayed.
The young man in the painting did not speak, but held her hand, slowly picked up the dagger, pointed at her, and showed a mischievous narrow smile.
"Pfft~"
Preti paused, and saw that the young man in the painting had already delivered the dagger to her heart.
"why……"
The young man in the painting puts his index finger on his lips, making a gesture of "shh~", and there is a secret in his eyes.
Quiet.
……
The next day, the servants who returned home discovered the horror in the room and reported the situation to the police detectives.
Only Preti and her pregnant lover survived the scene. The former was unwell, while the latter excitedly began to identify the murderer.
This appalling case immediately attracted a lot of attention.
"What a poor woman."
"Perhaps there is something else hidden about her condition."
"Who says no? Men have to open their eyes to see what kind of person they want to marry back home."
"How can a man be a good man if he only cares about his appearance?"
The newspaper slowly unfolded, and it turned out that it was not the murdered Preity who was arrested, but her lover who had been in a coma before.
Because Preti's dagger just avoided the heart vein, she became the only survivor in the whole case, and she was completely cleared of suspicion in several rounds of interrogation.
——That’s right, it’s setting the blame on.
The last time she killed someone, Priti put the blame on the non-existent robber who hadn't been caught so far.
This time, Preity cast all the blame on the woman who killed her child.
This woman will give birth to her own child in prison, and then she and her child will struggle at the bottom of society, and it will be impossible to climb up!
On the Chuang Tower of the ancient castle, the tattoo artist tattooed a beautiful blue butterfly on her scarred wound.
"May I ask, madam, who is in that portrait?"
"He's... a butterfly."
A gust of wind blows, and the door that was not closed is blown open. The young man in the painting raises a smile without haze, and the sparkle in his eyes flows, as innocent as ever.
The tattoo artist who was packing up his tools raised his head, followed Preity's line of sight, and left the room with a polite greeting.
I saw three handsome male servants standing at the door. Preti's eyes were like silk, and her smile was like a poisonous flower blooming in full bloom. She covered her chest with one arm, but it was even more tempting.
Her tone was slightly raised, but with absolute majesty, she gave an order.
"Serve me."
Soon, the room was filled with spring colors.
……
Since then, "Butterfly" has officially finished.
In the end, Director Augustine did not make any changes to the plot of the young man in the painting. He neither added nor deleted scenes for Luo Shifang, because as Gretel said, the scene of the young man in the painting was just right from the very beginning. More and no less, otherwise it will only destroy the structure of the whole movie.
"Trust me, this movie is going to be a masterpiece!"
Augustine is very confident and excited: "I have already figured out how to edit the whole movie. I can use flashbacks to show the complicated interrogation process, and at the same time create misunderstandings for the audience, so that everyone thinks that Pu is caught. Liti...From the audience's perspective of God, this kind of misunderstanding is inevitable. Considering that the science and technology at that time were not as advanced as they are now, there is also a detective character in the script who has been suspicious of Preity. There is a doctor who has not consulted her husband, and the audience who are good at thinking will definitely preconceive it!"
"However, after the ending credits, the doctor will be pushed off the train tracks to die, and the husband's infertility will be brought to the grave as he wished, and the detective will be helpless... Hahaha~ Wonderful! That'sGreat!"
Regarding Augustine's spoiler behavior, everyone present did not react, but thought with relief: I can finally return to the metropolis!
Needless to say, the staff participated in the crew work throughout the whole process, and Luo Shifang and his team also thoroughly figured out the script during the filming process and signed a non-disclosure agreement.
All information will be kept confidential until Augustine decides to make it public.
Everyone applauded Augustine.
Yu Shi whispered: "His career luck is very prosperous, this movie will definitely be a success."
"I see." Luo Shifang said with a smile, "Grete is the same, this film by Augustine will completely promote her, and there will be an extra young actress at the International Film Festival. "
Both Luo Shifang and Yu Shi knew how to read faces. It wasn't very obvious before, but after today's finale, there was a bright red light on the foreheads of Augustine and Gretel.
They have never seen people's career fate change so quickly. It is conceivable that this movie will make the leading actor and director both famous and rich.
The heroine Gretel is the core pillar of this movie, and other characters, even the most stunning young man in the painting in the whole movie, are also a foil.
In addition, other actors in this play have also been somewhat positively affected.
Master Yu said: "Although you can't look at yourself, and I won't give you accurate results, I think that since you have taken advantage of this east wind, you will soon become an international superstar."
Luo Shifang responded sincerely: "Then I also wish you can earn money that you can never spend in this lifetime as soon as possible, and retire from the entertainment industry with your lover."
Master Yu smiled helplessly: "Hou Huang is a workaholic."
Now that "Butterfly" has finished filming, the crew will move out of this castle soon.
Counting Luo Shifang and the others have also lived in the castle for ten days.
Even though Luo Shifang didn't have many scenes, and it is estimated that there will be fewer edits in the film, Augustine has extremely high requirements for filming, requiring that there should be no error of one millimeter in each shot, so Luo Shifang was corrected again and again in the shots. Once, this Spartan filming style was something he had never experienced before. Rather than saying that he played the role, it would be better to say that he has completely become a tool in the hands of the director.
However, according to Augustine, there are only a few directors with eccentric personalities in the film industry. Because he came from a famous family and had to learn etiquette since he was a child, he has already restrained himself. Some directors are the real tyrants on the set.
That night, the crew held a party in the castle.
After a few glasses of red wine, Augustine immediately became drunk:
"Speaking of which, this trip of yours is enough money. Luo Shifang will be an actor who has played an Oscar for Best Supporting Movie in the future, and his net worth has skyrocketed. The winner is - "Butterfly" directed by Augustine! Thank you all the judges for your support, and then I will... hiccup ~ become the best director of the Oscar!"
"Hahaha~ The director is so drunk!"
Gretel also had a little blush on her face. She drank two big cups just now, and now she is looking at Luo Shifang resentfully: "I said, Mr. Luo Shifang, you should reflect on why you are so beautiful. When I stand in front of you, you won't even look at me more."
Luo Shifang said politely: "Because your heart belongs to you, and it's polite not to look around at others."
Gretel rolled her eyes: "That's not what I mean~ You should at least look at me a few more times, and then praise me for being pretty! Who cares if you like a man who loves you, I just want to satisfy my own desires It's all about vanity, you ignorant straight man of steel!"
Luo Shifang glanced at Yan Yuan, and heard Mr. Yan say calmly: "Praising a woman's appearance is a normal and reasonable social term, and it will be more conducive to the signing of the contract between the two parties."
"Oh!" Luo Shifang nodded heavily and gave a thumbs up, "Grete, you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, you will become the queen of the movie, you are the top!"
"puff--"
Gretel spat out a sip of red wine.
Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan dodged quickly, but Luo Chao behind him was sprayed all over his face, and then He Dalei took him to wash his face and change clothes.
"You are the top! If you can't speak, please don't say it! You will be misunderstood, okay?" Grete was so ashamed and angry that she was sober, "I will not wear male-only tools to do things! "
Since it was in English, Grete used unabashed words such as "fu*k" in a short sentence.
Sure enough, Chinese language is more euphemistic.
Luo Shifang blushed: vulgar words!
It turns out that top means using male-only tools to do things...
Well, he is not top yet, but he will be in the bridal chamber in the future.
Yan Yuan coughed, and looked at Grete like a knife: How could you say such vulgar and straightforward words to his family, Luo Shifang!
But perhaps it was Jiu Zhuang who was cowardly, Gretel not only was not afraid under Yan Yuan's fierce gaze, but raised her head and said:
"In this world, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. I met three men like you who have no sense of gentleman in this castle! You couple account for two, and I don't know the other one, so I wish him the best of luck." It's good to be single forever."
Luo Shifang asked curiously, "Who is the other one?"
"Um, it's a man with a face as pale as a ghost. When we first arrived at this old castle, he and the mayor of the small town of Fürth were sneaking around here. They said they were negotiating a purchase. The matter of the ancient castle may be called a fun in private."
Gretel pursed her lips and recalled the past: "The man was dressed expensively, but his body exuded the smell of stinky sewer garbage, that aura... you know, it's like taking drugs for three days and three nights. Like a carnival, I was worried that he would die in the next second. The most important thing is that he still stared at me, blinding a good skin for nothing."
The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions. Luo Shifang and the others immediately reacted, and opened a photo of Yan Miao from the phone.
"Isn't this the man you've seen?"
Gretel narrowed her eyes, and after careful identification, she said, "yeah~ that's him! Although he is much thinner than in the photo, he can be recognized from the facial features, and his face is quite recognizable. But why do you have him? Photos? Are you friends?"
"No, this person is very dangerous and a heinous person." Luo Shifang shook his head.
After deliberating for a while, the Rain Master put the spell into the water to soothe Augustine.
So Mr. Director, who was having fun on the table a second ago, immediately calmed down and doubted life.
——What a shame!
However, he was soon shocked by the effect of the hangover water that Master Yu gave him.
"What kind of anti-alcoholic medicine was this just now? I don't feel like vomiting at all now. It's so amazing. Could it be that this is a magic spell in the Chinese legend?"
"It can be said that, but when there are three people who can use spells standing in front of you, I don't think this can be called a 'legend'."
The rain master showed Augustine the phone, "Do you know him? Please tell me what happened at that time, okay? In fact, before we came, we heard from the children of Fürth Town that there are appalling rumors about this castle. Rumor."
Afterwards, Rain Master explained the rumors about the "weeping woman" and "vampire" in the castle when they came, and claimed that the castle was bought by a "weird and grumpy".
They had both assumed that the "eccentric and ill-tempered" man was referring to Augustine.
"...Are you connoting me? My personality is normal!"
Like Gretel, Augustine identified Yan Miao after looking at the photos, and explained unhappily: "We don't film at night, so there won't be any mournful cries, even if there are, it will be moans of joy..."
In the middle of his speech, he stopped abruptly.
Seeing Yan Yuan looking here with sharp eyes, the meaning is obvious: there is no need to say superfluous things.
"sorry..."
Augustine turned to talk about Yan Miao, "That man is weird, I hate him very much, but for the sake of the crew, I confronted him at the time, unexpectedly he let go easily, it didn't seem like there was anything wrong at all. The appearance of being nostalgic, but he reminded us to be careful not to be bewitched by the devil, maybe he is a good person?"
When they bought the castle, there was indeed a demon in the castle. They filmed for a few days without knowing the truth. As a result, Philip Hans, the young actor in the previous painting, was possessed by the demon. Fortunately, the demon came later. Banished by Father Luke.
"Father Luke worked very hard. He and his assistants searched every secret room and tunnel in the castle, and only made sure that there were no more demons and evil objects in the castle and its surroundings. The sacred barrier invaded by the demons of hell and leave here."
After listening to Augustine's words, Luo Shifang, Yu Shi, and Yan Yuan pondered for a moment, and Qi Qi raised his head with slightly changed expressions.
They got it!
Yan Miao took advantage of the time difference in the middle to send demons to garrison, making the members of the Holy See think that this ancient castle was just a place where demons lodged, and did not think of it as a place against the world. If the special department had not been positioned and sent them over, this The clues are missed!
Then, the crew came suddenly, and it was impossible for Luo Shifang and the others to go abroad in a short time, so Yan Miao changed positions before the crew arrived and after Yan Hui's death.
But when it comes to complex space formations that require positioning, this position cannot be easily transferred. In order to avoid positioning deviation, Yan Miao probably settled his own property nearby.
As long as someone in the small town of Felt helps him, his actions will be even more hidden!
That person could very well be...
The mayor of the small town of Fürth!
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