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The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the Hungry Ghost Festival, commonly known as the Ghost Festival.

On this day, the sun had just started to set in the west, and the old forest in Yanxi Village was already a gray scene.

The tall locust tree covered the afterglow of the setting sun. In the quiet environment, there were only the faint sounds of the strangely shaped branches and leaves being blown by the breeze, and the occasional chirping of insects and barking of dogs in the distance.

It was obviously the thick of summer weather, but there was a creepy chill in the whole old forest.

"Xiao Zhou, why do you think the director chose to shoot this scene today? It looks eerie and weird here." The person who spoke was a very young and beautiful woman, wearing a red Chinese wedding dress, The face is painted with the makeup of the bride of the Republic of China when she got married.

"Sister Sasha, how could we possibly guess what the director is thinking." Assistant Xiao Zhou, who had neat bangs, was also a little flustered. This old forest is indeed a little cautious.

Li Aisha let out a rather irritable breath.

She is an actress who became popular through an online drama. In order to develop on the big screen, she took this thriller related to the theme of yin relatives-"Butterfly's Old Dream" as a transition.

Butterfly's Old Dream is a horror film mainly about the head of an old house, in order to suppress an evil spirit of his ancestors who died for 200 years, so he paid a Taoist priest to find a woman who is compatible with the evil spirit. To appease this resentful spirit by making yin relatives.

The heroine she played has a very poor family, with a pair of patriarchal parents. In order to raise enough money for their son to marry a wife, the parents tied up their daughter and forcibly sent her to a sedan chair.

The scene they are going to shoot today is the first scene of the movie, which is the plot of seeing off the relatives after the heroine Donghua is forced into the wedding sedan chair.

Apart from her, the only actors who participated in this scene were Jiang Yu, who played the leading role of the evil ghost, and a dozen or so extras who were in charge of seeing off the relatives.

Jiang Yu is a niche student who has been in the limelight recently. She is tall and handsome. She debuted from a talent show related to singing and dancing. Compared with her, her popularity is much higher.

However, Jiang Yu has a very bad temper. He pretends to be a gentle nobleman in front of him, but he is late to play big names because of his reputation. He made everyone wait for more than an hour on the day the crew started. This is very uncomfortable.

As for Jiang Yu, she also dislikes a coquettish actor like Li Aisha who likes to use doubles at every turn.

Although they acted as the male and female protagonists of the movie, the two privately disliked each other.

"Brother Xiaoyu, then Li Aisha seems a little scared. When the filming starts, she won't suddenly want to replace her." It was Jiang Yu's assistant who spoke.

"Substitute?" Jiang Yu sneered when he heard the words: "There are only a dozen people here, who do you think can be her substitute?" After Jiang Yu finished speaking, his eyes casually glanced at the crowd who came to participate in this play The actors, but their eyes suddenly stopped in one direction.

It was a group performer sitting alone under a locust tree.

Different from other group performers who were chatting and chatting around, this group performer sat quietly under a tree and smoked a cigarette. Compared with the bustle two meters away from him, this person seemed so out of place.

His figure is thin and he should be tall. Sitting on the ground like this, his straight leg looks very straight and slender.

This person's hair is also very long, the hair at the back end has grown to the bottom of the neck, the bangs at the front cover the forehead, under the black broken hair, only the outline of the eyes can be vaguely seen, and the exposed lower half Part of the complexion is very white, the kind of paleness without any blood.

It stands to reason that Jiang Yu, who has some face control, would not notice such a person with long hair and an unpleasant withdrawn and gloomy air all over his body, but his eyes really stayed on on this person.

Probably because of the hand holding the cigarette.

Jiang Yu is not a hand-controller, but he has to sigh that this person's hands are very beautiful, slender and fair, with clear bones, and it seems that the proportion of every joint is perfect, as if carefully carved by an artist.

The half-smoked cigarette was sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger, and white smoke slowly drifted out from the smoking butt, and then turned into a faint hazy mist in the air.

Jiang Yu doesn't smoke, and he can't feel the pleasure of cigarettes flowing into his throat. He has never felt that a man will have a special charm of wanton hormones when he smokes, but what he sees at this moment doesn't pay attention. The image of a man made Jiang Yu subtly agree with this statement for the first time, and this feeling was only produced because of one hand.

For a moment, Jiang Yu suddenly wanted to see what the face of a person with such hands, hidden under the long black hair, looked like.

"Xiaoyu, although you don't have any lines in this scene, you must pay attention to the management of facial expressions." Producer Wang Hao walked up to Jiang Yu worriedly and made a point.

Jiang Yu is his nephew, so he naturally hopes that Jiang Yu can act well in this movie.

"I see." Jiang Yu nodded, then pointed in the direction of the man: "Where did you find this extra performer?"

Wang Hao looked in the direction Jiang Yu pointed, "You said Xie Jinge, I found him in the movie city."

Wang Hao still remembers the scene when he saw Xie Jinge, who was sitting alone on the stone slab eating lunch, ignoring people and not caring about the surrounding environment. He thought at that time that the crew was short of extra performers, so he went over to communicate with others for a moment.

"I'm actually not very familiar with this Xie Jinge," Wang Hao quickly turned his eyes back, and looked at Jiang Yu beside him with some doubts: "Why did you suddenly ask about a group performer?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Yu looked away while talking.

When Wang Hao saw this, he didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties clapped his hands and said in a loud voice, "All the actors will be in place immediately, ready to start filming."

As soon as the director said this, all the staff members of the crew quickly walked to their respective positions.

Xie Jinge put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up and patted the weeds on his body, then picked up his props and walked to the front of the wedding sedan chair.

The sound of suona was played in the player, and the sharp mournful sound seemed strange and harsh in the entire quiet old forest.

The weeping bride sat in the big red wedding sedan chair, her hands were tied, and her feet were tied to the seat of the wedding sedan chair.

Among the ten relatives, eight were dressed in red, playing suona and gongs, looking festive, while the remaining two were dressed in white, walking in the whole procession from left to right at the front of the .

These two people wore straw hats on their heads. Under the straw hats was a layer of white gauze that covered their entire faces, and they were throwing white ghost papers straight ahead.

Xie Jinge is the one on the left.

Maybe it's because today is the most ghostly day of the year, or maybe it's because the environment of the deep mountains and old forests in Yanxi Village is very suitable for the scene, and the atmosphere of the shooting is very in line with the theme. The spooky sense of horror is also well brought out.

However, just when Jiang Yu, who was supposed to play the evil ghost, appeared on the stage, a strange strong wind suddenly blew up all around.

The strong wind was fierce, with a kind of inexplicable ghostly cold air. It slapped the tall old locust tree recklessly while blowing the leaves on the branches, creating a scene as if it was sawing wood. The voice of hairs standing on end.

"This strong wind is too evil!" The man holding the gong behind Xie Jinge murmured in a low voice, the icy cold strange wind made him unable to open his eyes.

As for the others, their skin ached from the wind.

The dead and rotten leaves on the ground were all blown up, and the drowsy flying sand was also billowed in the air under the blowing of the strong wind. The half-suspended red wedding sedan chair also began to shake from side to side, and even the people who carried the sedan chair lost their center of gravity.

"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou!" Li Aisha in the wedding sedan cried out in real fear, her heart started beating violently, her forehead was constantly sweating, she panicked and shouted with a pale face: " Stop shooting, stop shooting, I want to come down, let me go down!"

With Li Aisha's shout, the filming naturally had no way to continue.

The director looked at Li Aisha who was brought down by the assistant from the sedan chair with a gloomy face: "The atmosphere just now was obviously very good, what did you shout!"

Li Aisha was also a little aggrieved, she was too scared.Even though the strange wind had stopped after she finished shouting, she didn't want to sit in it no matter what.

When the gust of wind blew just now, she only felt a chill down her spine. Originally, she could still hold on, but soon she felt a suffocating feeling as if her throat was choked by a hand as cold as an ice cellar. .

So weird!

At that moment, Li Aisha even had the illusion that she was about to die inside.

"Director Li, find a substitute, I really can't do this scene." Li Aisha touched her neck and said with some fear.

Li Daoqi smiled: "Where do you think this is? You are the only actress here, where do you want me to find a substitute now? Could it be possible to let your assistant change into your clothes?"

Li Aisha shook her head while wiping the tears on her face: "I really don't want to sit on it anymore."

"Then what do you think we should do now?" Director Li was really annoyed.

Seeing this, Wang Hao walked up to Director Li and suggested, "Why don't you find a man?"

The bride is to wear a red veil, covering the face so that it will not be exposed.They can find a thin man to play the bride, and then temporarily only shoot the outside, and as long as the camera cuts to the upper body, there is no need to worry about the height difference.

Director Li understood what Wang Hao meant: "But there is still a close-up scene where the hands are bound. Men's hands are very big and the skin is much rougher."

When Wang Hao heard it, he also felt a little bit troubled: "If it really doesn't work, we can only shoot indoors." At that time, I will insert the recorded clips, but in this way, the reality of the picture will be less, and it will lose the sense of reality. It is their purpose of coming here to choose a scene for shooting.

"It's really delicate," Jiang Yu couldn't help but sarcastically said to Li Aisha: "If you can't act, you might as well bring your usual substitute from the beginning, and you don't need to delay everyone now."

Li Aisha immediately retorted: "You..."

As soon as she said a word, Xie Jinge walked out from the crowd: "I can be this substitute."

His voice was not very loud, but this indifferent and deep voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Xie Jinge took off the hat of the props group, walked up to the director, and said in a calm tone: "I can act, but I want three times the original price of this role stand-in."

The author has something to say: Thank you little cuties for their nutrient solution

Thank you Xiong and Qing Xiaoren for mine

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The second world begins!

This chapter is just a small beginning. The songs in this world are a little gloomy, a little poor, and a little self-interested (this is set for some later plots)

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A certain ghost: Get on the sedan chair, and then go to the bridal chamber in the coffin.

Sincere Song: This is just a movie, fake

Author: Good brother, don't worry, the fake has already started, can the real one be far behind?