When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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Qian Ling nodded, pulled the suitcase and got into the nanny car.

The vehicle drove out of the closed area of ​​the dormitory building, surrounded by a large circle of fans outside, stretching their necks to look in, with a telephoto camera on their hands, and all of them holding signs of support from Shao Cheng.

Sure enough, as Zhang Hong said, this celebrity named Shao Cheng is very popular.

"Don't envy him, I believe that one day, you can also reach such a height," Zhang Hong looked at Qian Ling's face, and there was absolutely no comparable artist of the same type in the entertainment industry. "Maybe it can be higher."

In this dungeon, the higher the popularity, the higher the score.

But first he has to complete the audition for the supporting role in this movie.

Qian Ling took out the script assigned to him from the bag.

The general content of the story is that a group of four protagonists traveled by car to a nearby scenic spot because of their graduation trip.

But unfortunately, the car broke down when it passed a remote mountain somewhere in the middle of the road.

The protagonist group had to change their plan and rested in a villa deep in the mountains. Then the protagonist group encountered strange things and died one by one, and finally found the murderer, who turned out to be the owner of the villa, two kind-hearted old men .

Qianling: "..."

This is simply a textbook-style standard horror film script, with a small investment, but it can't pick out any bright spots.

The role he plays is the foreign boy studying abroad in the protagonist group. Because of his timidity, he secretly ran out of the villa on the second day after the accident.

He was dead in the water when he was found.

And his lines...

Qian Ling was silent for a while, probably because the producer didn't intend to create this character at all, and only had a few words in Chinese.

The nanny car drove towards the suburbs, gradually becoming desolate, and the gray sky seemed to be brewing an impending heavy rain.

After driving for four or five hours, the vehicle finally arrived at the set.

After the next time, Zhang Hong skillfully ordered his assistant to distribute the prepared gifts to the staff present, and then handed the director a cigarette alone, holding a lighter, and lighting the cigarette for others.

"Director Wang, you see, this is the first audition for my artiste. Can you give me guidance as a great director?"

"You're too polite, I'm just a worker who makes a commercial movie," Director Wang took a puff of cigarette, "You call him, as long as you have a good face, you can talk about everything else."

Anyway, it's just an unimportant supporting role, that's all there is to it, he doesn't mind giving it to Zhang Hong as a favor.

But when Qian Ling appeared in front of Director Wang.

The surroundings shrouded by the gloomy sky seemed to light up, and the person in front of him was dazzling and unique, holding a pure white and clean kitten in his hand.

No matter from any angle, he couldn't get in touch with the cowardly and cowardly York in this script.

Director Wang dropped half of the cigarette in his hand.

"Good guy, Zhang Hong, where did you find this beautiful kid?" Director Wang didn't even bat an eyelid, "Such a person, you are willing to send me as a supporting role in this crew?"

"Newcomers always have to practice and practice, why don't you see his acting skills?"

Director Wang waved his hand, "You don't need to read it, it's just him. I'll have someone write the contract and send it to you later."

Did he just pass the audition?

Qian Ling was in a daze, but Director Wang had already enthusiastically took his suitcase, and walked in front with Zhang Hong, "There is no hotel nearby, we all live in this villa. Let me take you to see it first." Your room."

The old-fashioned building is full of various shooting equipment, cameramen, tracks, and a bunch of shooting props in the corner.

Qian Ling stepped on the wooden stairs, perhaps because of the age, the wooden stairs made a creaking sound, which was inexplicably creepy.

When they passed the second floor, they heard a man's voice from a distance, "I don't want to shoot, there are so many new ones, if you want to shoot, go and shoot yourself."

Then there was the sound of the door slamming, and a handsome boy came out angrily.

When he looked up to see Director Wang, the anger on his face didn't subside in the slightest, but when he looked past the two and saw Qian Ling behind him, he frowned.

"Who is he?" The handsome boy approached slowly, "Half-race? The actor who played York?"

Qian Ling was overwhelmed by his aggressive aura, took a step back, almost missed the step, and quickly grabbed the railing.

He whispered: "Hello..."

The handsome boy snorted coldly, looked at Director Wang, "I don't agree to let him act."

Director Wang: "Why? You must give me a reason."

"I'm the main character. If you ask him to stand next to me, he will steal my limelight," the handsome boy folded his arms around his chest, "Anyway, if he plays, I will stop acting. Anyway, it's not me who loses."

The boy in front of him is a recently popular artist named Man Ziming.

Because of his fresh and clean looks, he has won a large number of fans, and countless scripts are like snowflakes for him to choose from.

And the reason why he will become the protagonist of this movie is because the film crew took the initiative to invite him because of his recent popularity.

The barrage in the live broadcast room scolded one after another:

——I'm dying of laughter, this man named Man Ziming, does he really think he's an idiot?It's really different how this person became popular.

——I can quite understand the Shao Cheng in front of me, but this Man Ziming is a proper [-]th line in terms of personality and appearance.so weird.

——Let your wife play a supporting role for you, and you took advantage of it.

——Family, but he is quite self-aware, knowing that he is no match for his wife, and he is so jealous that he uses such obscene tricks.

……

In the past, Director Wang might have followed his will and changed the roles.

But Qian Ling who came today is an artist he favors. Although he is a newcomer at present, he has a vague intuition that such a person will definitely become the front line in the future.

Seeing that Director Wang was silent, Man Ziming frowned, "Anyway, he's just a supporting role, so is he more important than me as the main character? Don't forget, this movie will depend on my popularity to make money at the box office."

No matter how good-tempered Director Wang was, he was a little angry when he heard such words, "Do you really think of yourself as a top-notch like Shao Cheng? Let me tell you, this is my crew. If you play your temper, no one will get used to it." looking at you.

If you don't want to act, pay liquidated damages and leave. "

Man Ziming stared, unable to believe that the person in front of him dared to say that about him.

However, Director Wang stopped talking nonsense with him, and walked to the upper room with Qianling's suitcase, leaving him alone, clenched his fists secretly.

Man Ziming muttered to himself: "Didn't you say you would help me? Then help me, remove all the things that are in the way..."

"Crench."

Director Wang pushed open the door of the room, and a burst of damp and cold hit his face. He picked up the remote control and turned on the warm air in the room, "Don't worry about that arrogant guy Man Ziming, you can act as you want."

The furnishing and decoration in the room has a sense of age. The deep red floor is covered with a pure white carpet, and the bedding is also brand new.

Zhang Hongdao: "I'll live next door to you, just come to me if you need anything."

After the two left, only Qian Ling was left in the room.

Qian Ling put down the spirit beast, looked around the whole room, and turned around to find that the spirit beast had disappeared in the room.

The window next to the bed was opened, and the curtains were flying.

Did you run out to play?

Qian Ling took the key of the room, walked out of the room, and walked down the stairs. The air here is very gloomy, which is really suitable for shooting horror movies.

The crew members passing by couldn't help but stop when they saw Qian Ling, and after they left, they discussed in a low voice: "Is this the artist who plays York? Oh my god, it's the first time I've seen such a good-looking mixed race!"

"It's a pleasure to work with him."

"I'm miserable. I have to serve that guy Man Ziming every day, and he loses his temper every now and then," the crew member sighed. "No, just now I hated the ugliness of the makeup and still lost my temper inside."

Qianling was wandering around the villa, and unconsciously walked to the shooting location.

Both the camera and the director aimed at Man Ziming in the scene.

In this scene, the protagonist played by Man Ziming, after waking up, finds that there are dolls with unknown liquid on his bed.

Qianling stopped involuntarily.

He has no experience in filming, so he plans to stay and learn.

Director Wang, who was filming, frowned and yelled "click".

"Man Ziming, this is already the No. 12 retake, is this shot so difficult?" Director Wang looked at the monitor, "Why don't you come over and see what you're doing, I don't see anything at all fear."

"Director, how can you blame me?" Man Ziming pinched the doll in disgust, "This kind of crudely made prop has no sense of reality at all, how can I substitute it?"

"Do you have a reason?"

"Whatever you say, I can't act anyway, so it's the same for ten more shots." Man Ziming sat up from the bed, dusted off his collar, and skillfully took the milk tea from the assistant, "I want to rest for an hour .”

"You," Wang Dao blushed with anger, he had never seen such a big-name artist.

The assistant director at the side quickly persuaded: "Director Wang, don't worry, Ziming is also a rookie actor, so it is inevitable that he has some shortcomings, so don't be so anxious."

"If he had the attitude of an actor, I wouldn't even talk about him," Director Wang became more and more angry as he thought about it, and when he turned to walk away, he ran into Qian Ling who was standing in the corner, his angry expression froze, "Qian Ling, Why didn't you rest on it?"

As soon as his voice came out, the other staff present all looked over and were all attracted by this beautiful little bastard.

Everyone is whispering.

"I'll go, is this from our crew?"

"What a beautiful boy, he should be an artist, why haven't I seen him online?"

"If you want to debut with such a face, it will definitely explode."

Qian Ling said: "I came down to look for my cat and saw you taking pictures, so I wanted to come and learn."

Director Wang thought of what happened just now, and heard what Qian Ling said, the ugly expression on his face eased a lot, and he snorted coldly.

"Even newcomers who play supporting roles have such awareness. Why don't some artists have any awareness at all?"

Man Ziming said: "Then let him act."

"Just act," Director Wang took the script and called Qian Ling aside, and said in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, I'll tell you about the play first, wait a minute..."

Qian Ling listened carefully to Director Wang's explanation, his head was dizzy, there were too many professional vocabulary and things to pay attention to, and he could understand it as soon as he heard it, but it was useless as soon as he did it.

When he actually stood in the viewfinder, those fill lights and cameras seemed to separate his world from the world of the field crew.

Qian Ling took a deep breath, looked down at the bloody doll, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly approached the dark bed sheet with trembling fingers.

With all his strength, he yanked the sheet hard.

The puppet thumped and hit the floor heavily, its broken head gurgling and rolling to Qianling's feet, the black eyes in its sockets suddenly turned, staring deeply at him.

Qian Ling was so frightened that she took half a step back and covered her mouth.

Move, move?

"Crack!"

There was warm applause from the audience, and Director Wang even stood up directly, "It's so natural, what I want is this kind of natural fear and fear!"

Director Wang turned to the assistant director and said, "Remember to save this part and cut it into the extras at the end of the film."

The barrage echoed one after another:

——As expected of my wife, she looks so good-looking when she is frightened.

——If my wife acts in a movie, let alone a clichéd story, even if I stare at this face, I can fill 120 minutes.

——Let’s replace some unprofessional protagonist, my baby is good-looking and talented, wouldn’t it be nice to choose him as the protagonist?%3F

——This doll is indeed a bit scary.

……

Qian Ling was still in shock, he turned his head, "His eyes moved just now."

"Ah, this," Director Wang walked over with a smile, and picked up the doll on the ground. "This is a design with rolling eyes. Look, isn't it so?"

The eyes of the puppet change with the rotation of the angle, but with the bloody blood deliberately rendered, at first glance it really makes people feel chills and creates an illusion.

At this moment, Qian Ling saw the spirit beast running in from the door, jumped onto his shoulder, smacked his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Xiao Xiao, did you sneak out to eat something?"

The noble and proud spirit beast squinted its round pupils, looked through everyone, and landed on Man Ziming.

Those eyes were extremely intimidating, and Man Ziming's whole body was stiffened.

Heck.

What kind of eyes is this broken cat.

Man Ziming walked out of the shooting site with a dark face, and then the spirit beast looked away, rubbed Qianling's fingers affectionately, and let out a hoarse cry, "Meow."

After recovering the spirit beast, Qian Ling returned to the room.

After washing up, he lay on the bed and turned on his phone, intending to search for information about the artist's bizarre death.

Due to his current location, the signal was particularly poor, and the page was finally displayed after half a minute of loading.

At the very top is a post with a lot of discussion.

[Let's take stock of what happened in the entertainment industry recently, the dead are all unknown artists who became popular (a summary document is attached)]

lz: My family is in the film and television industry, and I have a lot of contact with various staff members on a daily basis. I heard that the number of people involved in the accident is far more than these few.The ones who said they were sharks recently were all to deceive people and not cause panic.

Floor 1: Put your hips in the front row and eat melons.

2nd Floor: Family members don't spread rumors or believe rumors. If lz really knows something, just show evidence, and whoever says it with their mouths won't.

lz replied to the 2nd floor: [picture] [picture] These are the venues and equipment of my home, I didn't talk about it.

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Floor 20: I have one thing I don't understand. Since I have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, I finally became popular, and I am too late to be happy. How could I want to be a shark?