Xiao Zhang couldn't stand for a while, and was pushed to the ground by everyone. For a while, he didn't understand what was going on. When he was lifted up by everyone, he saw Lao Yu sitting on the ground, looking at himself with despair, like he was about to cry. But I couldn't cry, but the ground was already yellow.
"Ahhh-"
When everyone saw this situation, they didn't know what to do. They wanted to rush out together. Only Lao Chen was very conscientious. He stared at Lao Yu with the camera, and while filming, he said to the petrified Xiao Zhang next to him: " Hey, hey, why do I remember that I didn’t have this lens? Did you set it on purpose? This old Yu is really professional and looks alike.” After speaking, he sniffed his nose and seemed a little dissatisfied with the smell. Wei Wei said: "I said Xiao Zhang, where does this smell come from? Is it a special effect?"
When he said this, he saw Xiao Zhang turning his head to look at himself, his face was as pale as a sculpture, without blood.
"What's wrong with you?" Old Chen subconsciously pointed the camera at Xiao Zhang and said; "Are you a zombie? I don't remember this plot?"
Xiao Zhang didn't say a word, still staring at Lao Chen dumbly. For a long time, he looked sideways at Lao Yu, who was sitting on the ground and expressionless, tears rolled down from the ground, and his throat swallowed: "It's over, all It's over."
There are cameras in the hall of Fengmen Pavilion. These shots will be recorded and broadcast live. Not only did Wang Producer see it, but the investor Lao Yang saw it, and the audience saw it. This ghost didn’t see it, but actually saw this scene. What are you talking about
At this moment, suddenly, Xiao Zhang's headset was finally powered on, and Wang Producer's desperate voice came from inside: "Xiao Zhang?"
Xiao Zhang opened his mouth, but did not dare to respond.
"Xiao Zhang, I know you are there." Producer Wang's voice seemed to be standing on a cliff to jump down, but leisurely and unwillingly wanted to pull people to jump together, and said: "I saw this scene just now, I Just ask, is this Lao Yu pretending to be a ghost? Or is he here to disgust us?"
Xiao Zhang didn't say anything, what can he say? It's all over!
At this moment, suddenly another voice came from the producer Wang: "I said, now the shooting is from Yang Ye's perspective, what are you doing?"
This is really just a word to wake up the dreamer, yes, now the shooting has reached the next scene, around the protagonist's perspective! Originally, the heroine stayed in the hall, but because Yang Ye stayed there, it became Yang Ye's perspective? In that case, Lao Yu is so embarrassed that the audience outside the screen actually didn't see it? Great!
Xiao Zhang was overjoyed, and said hurriedly: "No problem, promise to complete the task, you can rest assured, Mr. Wang."
"Quick!" Producer Wang urged: "Quick, move on to the next scene, and drag me to peel your skin!"
Xiao Zhang agreed with a "hey", and then regretted it, thinking that if Rong Laoyu had just gone out for convenience, this would not have happened. Thinking of this, he looked back at Lao Yu apologetically, and saw that Lao Yu was still sitting on the ground. With a dull look, as if he had given up treatment.
"You go in, go in." Xiao Zhang grabbed Xiao Ying's hand and pushed it in.
"No." Xiaoying seemed to be killed, holding on to the door frame and refusing to go in, shook his head and said: "No."
"Don't do anything?" Xiao Zhang almost roared: "You should be on the next scene."
"No!" Xiaoying was rarely stubborn, turned around and avoided Xiao Zhang, went under Xiao Zhang's arm, covered his nose and mouth, and shook his head and said: "No, I would rather not be the hostess than go in. It smells too bad." As he said, he stroked his chest to make a feel of vomiting.
"Wow-"
Lao Yu was changed his trousers and was sitting on the opposite ground. Hearing this, tears suddenly fell from his eyes. After a while, he burst into tears like a child.
This sound seemed to remind everyone. Everyone looked at each other awkwardly, and then looked back at the hall. Lao Yu was dragged out, but there was no time to clean it. The yellow puddle was smelly, and Xiao Ying was determined not to It is understandable if you are willing to go in, but...
How should the next act be played
"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, where are you dead? The signal is already good. Why didn't I see anyone in the lobby." Xiao Zhang's headset came to Wang Producer's urging.
"Yes, yes." Xiao Zhang nodded and bowed quickly, tears almost gushing down, raised his head and looked inside, and then looked back at the people who saw him. When everyone saw him turning back, they backed back quite tacitly.
"Okay, I will go there myself. Everyone must remember that since Xiaoying refused to go in and only Yang Ye stayed in the hall, let Yang Ye's point of view. Keep in mind that what Yang Ye saw was the audience. It's here, so you just need to hide it from Yang Ye." Xiao Zhang stomped his feet after saying this, turned around and rushed in, and was suddenly caught by Xiao Sun.
"Assistant Zhang, you haven't appeared in it all the time. Which role should you play in?" Xiao Sun hurriedly reminded.
Xiao Zhang had already stepped into the threshold with one leg, but when he heard this, he took it back again. His heart was right. He never appeared. Which role would he play
Thinking of this, as soon as he looked at Xiao Sun, Xiao Sun seemed to have noticed something, and jumped away with an "Ah", shaking his hands, stammering: "Assistant Zhang, I was originally on the bench, let me act. In the next scene, I don’t know what to play."
Xiao Zhang's face darkened, and at this moment, there was a urging from Wang Producer: "Hey, where did you die, Xiao Zhang, where is Yang Ye? Let him come here quickly, I want his life!"
These words seemed to remind Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang turned around and looked at everyone, and asked, "Where is Director Yang?"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads together: "I didn't see it."
"Director Yang doesn't seem to come out." Xiao Sun peeped at Xiao Zhang's face and reminded him in a low voice.
Xiao Zhang was overjoyed. He turned around and looked in the hall, and he saw that Yang Ye was standing behind the stairs. Because the light was too dark, he didn't even see the figure for a while. That's all right, since you didn't come out inside, then Just go on, thinking of this, the decision is made, and looking back to Xiao Chang said: "Xiao Chang, Xiao Chang, quickly play Lao Yu as a ghost again."
Unexpectedly, Lao Yu just stopped crying, and then suddenly burst into tears, like a concubine bereavement, with grief and anger.
When everyone saw Lao Yu's behavior, their faces showed sympathy.
Xiao Zhang frowned, looked around, looked at everyone, but saw everyone backing away, and finally squeezed behind Lao Yu, all bowing their heads, as if afraid that Xiao Zhang would choose him.
A group of bastards, Xiao Zhang gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and gotta, he was about to pretend to be a ghost himself, when he was about to speak, suddenly a cat-faced man jumped over and said, "Brother Zhang."
"Ah." Xiao Zhang was taken aback and stepped back. He saw the person in front of him with a bearded back but a cat face was painted on his face. It looked so funny that he couldn't help but sink, and asked: "Xiaoyue, what are you doing? ?"
"What do you think of the makeup on my cat's face?" Xiao Yue pointed to his face excitedly, smiling authentically.
"Okay." Before Xiao Zhang could speak, Lao Chen came over with the camera, facing Xiao Yue's close-up face, and kept "tsk tsk" complimenting: "Okay, really good, this kind of ghost is very interesting."
Xiao Zhang was going to reprimand Xiao Yue, but when he heard this, he moved his heart and beckoned to Xiao Yue: "Xiao Yue, are you willing to go in and play a ghost?" Then, he pointed to the room.
"Okay." Xiaoyue actually agreed, but when he finished speaking, under the moonlight, everyone's faces showed indescribable expressions, and they asked quickly: "What's wrong? Did something happen? I was busy just now. make up."
"No."
Everyone unexpectedly agreed with each other and answered in unison.
"Oh, okay." Xiaoyue nodded and peeked inside, feeling that there was an indescribable taste in it, but the enthusiasm of the performance at this time covered everything, so he pointed to the inside and said: "Assistant Zhang, let me do Do it? By the way, where's Director Yang?"
"You go in and play the cat-faced person, scare Director Yang, and scare Director Yang to the second floor. I have my own opinion." Xiao Zhang finished saying this, lest Ye Changmengduo, pulled Xiaoyue, and pushed him in at once.
"Oh." Xiaoyue stumbled in, the smell became more intense, he sniffed his nose, and thought that the special effects the crew did was really conscientious. Thinking about this, he looked up and saw that the room was gloomy. Yes, the figure behind the stairs was in a trance, as if someone was standing there, thinking of Xiao Zhang’s instructions, and hurriedly walked over...