Be a Superstar in Yokohama

013: Little Bloods and MV Shooting

The rest of the people came to the shooting scene, which had been arranged into an extremely empty and secret room.There was only one chandelier in the room, and in the center stood a narrow camp bed with no upholstery, and the floor was covered with a waterproof blue plastic membrane.

It's weird and easy to clean up, indicating that something shady will happen here.

Several supporting actors who were ready stood near the camp bed. They wore suits and leather shoes, and their faces were covered with gold-edged animal masks on a white background. The wrinkles on their sideburns and hands showed that they were not young.

Before the filming started, they chatted softly.

While chatting, they stopped abruptly and looked in the direction of the door in unison.

A boy dressed in pure white walked slowly towards the set through the dark shooting area. He was barefoot, and his white ankles were exposed from under his trousers as he walked, which seemed to be easily scratched, leaving a dazzling bloodstain .

It is like a human figure outlined by a handful of snow particles swaying in the snow, fragile and easy to disperse, fleeting.

When he walked onto the set, his lips lost their blood in an instant, as if facing his own death, his eyes flickered, fearful, but he did not flinch.

He sat on the camp bed in the silence, lowered his eyes and whispered: "Let's start."

The supporting actors stood in their respective positions without saying a word, holding tightly the seemingly sharp scalpel in their hands.

When Hakari was about to lie down and enter the shooting scene, director Gao Jing suddenly said coldly: "Blindfold his eyes."

"This is Liuli's MV. His eyes are so beautiful that he can steal the show."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked over with some annoyance.

Everyone knows that the eyes are the window to the soul and the most important part of conveying emotions.

He didn't know the content of the plot to be filmed, but looking at the set in front of him, it didn't seem like there would be a plot with intense physical expression.

Isn't it embarrassing to be blindfolded, have no body movements, have no lines, and have to perform acting skills?

Hakari didn't reply, he looked at the director quietly, his eyes were so calm and terrifying.

The masked man who took the white cloth strip didn't dare to disobey it, and directly covered his eyes.

Hakari opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

How could a sacrifice that was slaughtered by others resist.

The young man who needed help to lie on the camp bed was pale and weak, for fear of breaking him.Thinking of his bright posture before, the people present couldn't help feeling pity.

Everything returned to its place, the scene notes were played, and the shooting officially started.

Since there are no lines, in order to help the actors find their feelings, the corresponding title song was played live.

Yukari on the camp bed was like a living sacrifice on the altar, he couldn't see anything, all kinds of subtle voices disturbed him, his body was trembling slightly, and he tried his best to endure, but his fingertips couldn't restrain himself.

The masked people took the scalpel from the tray one by one, held the empty wine glass in one hand, and stuck the blade to his skin with the other.

The cold touch made Hakari tremble violently like a frightened bird, his muscles were tense and stiff, and the veins on the back of his hands were visible.

He seemed to have been cut several times.

The hearts of those watching from the sidelines jumped, Sheng Bian Liuli felt hurt and took half a step back.

Blood flowed down the blade, gathering in a goblet like sweet wine.

Losing his vision, Hakari's sense of touch gradually enlarged, and he clearly noticed the liquid flowing away from his body.

This is blood loss.

The memory of his body told him so.

His face also completely lost all color, turning pale, and even the trembling that symbolized struggle gradually disappeared.

He is dying.

The consciousness clearly told him, but the body was out of control and unable to move.

Despair, pain, resignation...

Various emotions surged up, but he didn't have a chance to savor them carefully.

【My strongest servant...】

A voice I had never heard before suddenly appeared in my mind.

Great fear swept over, the boy's breathing changed from rapid to slow, and two spots of wetness swam from the blindfolded white cloth.

Masked people who were like participating in a banquet raised their glasses, and the lower half of their faces that were not covered showed cruel smiles.

They clinked glasses, drained the blood gracefully, and turned the glasses upside down at the end.

The blood remaining at the bottom of the cup slowly slid down the cup wall, dripping on the pure white clothes, like bright red flowers blooming in the snow, a dazzling beauty.

The song also just entered the interlude, and the human voice disappeared with the sound of water drops.

"OK!" Director Takai said.

This means that Yukari is over, and of course there is no need to make up other shots for the memory kill in the MV.

The supporting actors softly put down their wine glasses, took out the props that made blood in the sleeves and handed them to the prop assistants, and were amazed by their performance just now.

They couldn't help looking at the boy on the camp bed, it was this person who brought out their terrifying dark side.

"Get out of the way." Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed these people away, and pulled off the blindfold on Yu Shou's face.

There were still traces of tears around Yukari's eyes. He was in a trance, staring blankly at the light source above him, and his eyes turned black, until he suddenly felt a burst of heat on the cold back of his hand, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Chung Ye?" He murmured softly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stuffed a cup of hot water that he got from somewhere into his hand.

Hakari sat up from the camp bed, holding a cup of hot water in his palm, the warmth gradually replaced the cold.

Zhongyuan Zhong also hated iron and said: "The knife is blunt, and the blood is fake. You actually took it seriously, and there was a blood loss reaction."

Hakari shrank guiltily.

"What did that netizen of yours teach you?"

Hagari whispered: "He said that my acting skills are superficial. In order to really play a role well, I have to get into the play thoroughly, and I can slowly figure it out in life."

When discussing acting skills with Mr. Bandage, the other party knew the problem just by relying on his own words, pointed it out sharply, and gave him a method suitable for novices.

The emotions you have can be directly substituted. If you don’t have them, you can experience this emotion, as a guide.

It is not enough to blindly follow the script. The actors in the play are the real screenwriters and the directors who really control the direction of the story.

Although there was no time to prepare this time, fortunately, I had the experience of feeding blood to others, resulting in excessive blood loss.He reproduced the blood loss reaction from perception and successfully brought into the role.

It's just that the voice that appeared in the ears didn't seem like a character's experience.

Is it my forgotten memory?

Hakari's thoughts didn't stay on this question, he didn't pursue his past memories like ordinary amnesiacs, he subconsciously didn't want to recall them.

"It's nothing else. Don't tell me you have to die first when you play a suicidal role in the future?" Zhong Yuanzhong also questioned.

Hakari, who was about to nod, had no choice but to shake his head under his scorching gaze.

After recovering some physical strength, Hakari got down from the camp bed, and Zhong Yuanzhong had already put a pair of shoes for him on the ground.

Hakari laughed all of a sudden: "Nakaya is really nice."

Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered: "This is nothing special. Since he came in as an assistant, he should do something."

"I can be Chuya's assistant!" Hagari volunteered.

"... Forget it." Zhong Yuan rubbed his head, "You are not suitable to participate in my work, so go and act your part."

Hagari once again thought about how hard the work of an underground idol is.

Nakahara also glanced at Director Takai not far away: "Is someone embarrassing you at work?"

Hakari was puzzled: "Why? Everyone likes me very much."

"You don't even know you're being bullied, do you? I've heard that telling you to leave if you can't perform well, to act in difficult scenes first, and to blindfold you. Isn't that making things difficult?"

"You mean Mr. Takai? Isn't he the one I like the most?" Hakari tilted his head.

Zhong Yuan also complained speechlessly: "Is your understanding of liking abnormal?"

"Mr. Gao Jing can recite all my materials. He is very meticulous in his lectures. He even asked my elder sister to take me. The contract prepared for me stipulates the appearance rate and liquidated damages. If I perform badly, of course I can't stay. But I can take away a liquidated damages. Oh, and, I am allowed to enter the set in violation of the regulations."

Hakari smiled and said: "I have never met anyone who hates me, anyway, this kind of reaction is not disgusting."

"You think too much." Director Gao Jing walked over with a red and black face, and said in a fierce tone, "I just do what a director should do, and I didn't prepare the contract."

"But Mr. Takai signed before seeing my performance."

Hakari met his gaze, "Actually, I haven't signed yet. What does Mr. Takai think of my performance? If not, I can leave without penalty."

Director Takai's face was even worse. He gritted his teeth and looked at Hakari who was inquiring in front of him, recalling the completely different praise just now in his mind.

It took him a while to squeeze it out between his teeth: "I said OK, didn't you hear?"

"Is this a recognition of my performance?" Hakari, who couldn't understand the atmosphere, was still chasing after him.

Director Gao Jing simply suspected that this guy did it on purpose.

"Do you think I'll let bad acting appear in my work? The next scene is about to start shooting, get out of here."

Hakari and Nakahara Chu also quickly left the set, and whispered: "Actually, Mr. Takai is very talkative."

There are not many plots in the MV, and the only possible NG Hakari also shot smoothly, let alone the remaining two experienced artists.

When they were filming, Hagari took a few makeup photos in the studio next door, which will be included in the introduction accompanying the album.

Because everything went well, they finished all their work before dinner and called it a day together.And the so-called Central Plains Chuya, who may leave at any time, actually stayed until the end.

Manager Wuxian looked at the two teenagers who were about the same age, and suggested, "I'll drive you back. Where does Yusari-kun live?"

Hakari reported the address, but Chuya Nakahara said: "No, I came by car, and I live with him."

Hakari thought of the locomotive in the cold wind last night, fell silent, hesitated for a while before nodding.

As long as he hugs Chuuya tightly, it's actually not that cold.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew what he was hesitating, and emphasized: "I drove a sports car this time!"

Fen Wuxian: "Since this is the case, Hagari-kun, please take a look at this first. I originally wanted to tell you in the car."

He handed two A4 papers full of words to Hagari: "Because you suddenly became topical, some variety shows and programs sent job offers, I screened them and sorted them out."

Hakari took it over, and it turned out that Mr. Mori was writing and drawing for this during the filming.

Zhong Yuan also saw this scene, let them talk first, and drive the car out of the parking lot by themselves.

Wuxian Wuxian: "Some are just for you to be a wallflower, and it is easy to reduce the audience's first impression of you. I have crossed them out. The rest are those with a wider audience or good sincerity. I will list mine Comments are marked on the side, Hakari-kun can consider whether to accept it."

*Junior magazine pages...

*Dawang TV Variety Show (PS: Please refer to the attached page for frequently asked questions)

……

Hakari flipped to another sheet of paper filled with questions, most of which he couldn't answer.What was your personality like when you were in school, what clubs you joined, how did you feel when you joined a fellowship for the first time...

Fen Wuxian said earnestly: "I know that Yusari-kun has lost his memory, and he can consider looking for his relatives through TV programs."

"No." Hakari shook his head, "I'm not suitable for participating in variety shows, and I don't consider it at the moment."

"Okay, then the interview category can also be excluded, and there are some others to look at later."

Hakari found a different job.

*Broadcast at 1:[-] a.m., the late-night food show "Looking for the Hidden Taste in the Common Area" (resident guest: Backstreet Girl)

After noticing Hagari's gaze, Takenori Mori explained: "I don't recommend this program. The broadcast time and audience are not as good as those of other major TV stations, but they are willing to shoot a special episode for you in Yokohama. Their attitude is very sincere. ——Their reviews in the previous episodes were not very good, and they may be replaced or the broadcast time will be postponed, and now we need your topicality, Yushou-kun."

Backstreet Girl.

Hakari remembered that he had heard from the clerk that it was an underground idol group.

He really wanted to know about the daily work of underground idols, but Zhong Ye was definitely not the kind of person who would complain, so it would be good to learn about it through other underground idols.

Except for variety shows and talk shows, Hakari has accepted all other jobs.

After confirming the next work, Hakari walked out of the set, and Lu met Sheng Bian Liuli who also packed up his things and left.

"Did you come alone? Chuya and I will send you back, Miss Liuli." After the filming ended, Hakari also changed his address back.

Sheng Bian Liuli: "Youping is driving, let's go back together."

She paused for a while, then asked again: "Are you familiar with Mr. Nakaya?"

"Of course, he woke me up." Hakari said nothing to hide.

Sheng Bian Liuli nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

That person's breath is very strange, not completely human, but I still can't judge which kind of non-human he belongs to.

Hakari-kun must know this too, so he doesn't need to remind himself.

The five senses have degenerated. Apart from a high degree of recognition of the same race, Yukari, who can't even distinguish the supernatural beings, has no idea what she is thinking.

The two of them walked out here together, but stopped at the door at the same time.

Because there are two identical red Ferraris parked at the door.