Zi Ru has very few scenes.
Because director Shimizu didn't believe in his acting skills and didn't even want to use him.
However, other producers said that they must let Ziru star in the film, saying that it is popular enough to attract fans to watch it. If Ziru is not allowed to star, they will not provide him with funds.
Director Qingshui felt bitter when he thought about this incident. He thought more than once that it would have been better if he had invested earlier, otherwise he would not have been oppressed by capital and destroyed his film art.
But if you think about it, the reality is still the same.
In desperation, Director Qing Shui arranged a role for Ziru with less scenes and low performance difficulty.
His character design is that of a male college student who has just entered college. He is ignorant and naive, and his age is just right. He does not need to figure out the role too much, and he is also the first to die.
"Scene 2! Act 4! Article 1! Begin!"
The sound of the scorer's slate sounded.
Zi Ru was standing in front of the window at the moment.
In this scene, he noticed that the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, showing a worried and frightened look.
It's very simple and fast, just a fleeting connecting shot.
Director Qingshui had no hope for Ziru. He stared at the monitor, wondering how to cleverly solve Ziru's acting skills.
But unexpectedly, Ziru performed very well.
A strong wind happened to blow outside the window, blowing the glass window.
Ziru trembled, opened her mouth slightly, frowned and looked out the window in disbelief, not too exaggerated, just right in fear, completely different from her sweet smile.
"Card!"
Director Qing Shui shouted.
He looked at the monitor and said to Zi Ru: "One more."
"Director, is there something wrong with my performance?" Zi Ru asked with a worried look on her face.
"Don't ask so many questions. Just put your hand on the window this time."
Director Qing Shui didn't say much and just asked Zi Ru to make more moves.
Ziru responded.
"Scene 2! Act 4! Article 2! Begin!"
Hit the board.
Zi Ru's performance in the previous section was the same as before, but when he wanted to raise his hand, he did not put it directly up as Director Qing Shui said.
Instead, he touched it lightly and then pulled it back in horror.
"Ka! Very good!"
Director Qingshui expressed his first praise today. He didn't expect Ziru's acting skills to be so superb.
Just now, he thought that Zi Ru was just lucky enough to perform the first one, but he didn't expect that Zi Ru performed the second one even better.
"Thank you, director." Zi Ru smiled sweetly, her eyes locked with Director Qingshui's for a moment.
Director Qing Shui was stunned for a while, then quickly came to his senses, and arranged two more daytime scenes.
They are Yanran and Huo Mian, Yanran and Bai Beibei.
The three of them didn't know whether they didn't perform well or whether Director Shimizu was too demanding.
I continued shooting until the afternoon, when the sun began to set, to complete these two scenes.
"It's so bad! An idol can perform better than you! If you keep doing this, you'll have to wait until the scenes are deleted!" Director Qing Shui scolded angrily.
The three actors lowered their heads and said nothing.
Director Shimizu is a well-known director in the industry. Being able to film one of his scenes can be said to be the highlight of an actor's career. They are all roles that have been squeezed out.
After scolding the actor, Qingshui turned to Keiko beside him and said, "When will the maintenance man come? How many hours has it been?"
"Well..." Keiko showed an embarrassed expression and replied tremblingly: "I'm here, but I'm trapped at the bottom of the mountain."
Qingshui: "Trapped at the bottom of the mountain?"
Keiko: "Yes, the snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, the cable car has stopped, and the maintenance man can't come up."
As soon as Director Qingshui heard this, he subconsciously ran to the door and opened it.
call---
The wind was howling, snowflakes fell on his body and formed ice crystals. Outside the house, it was desolate and white, and the footprints when they came were long gone.
Director Shimizu lowered his head and closed the door.
Keiko quickly stepped forward to comfort her: "I checked the weather forecast. It will be sunny the day after tomorrow. I will definitely be able to continue shooting the day after tomorrow. If it doesn't work out, I just asked them. There is a human who can repair wires and there are materials in the basement..."
"Stop talking and just let that human repair it."
Director Qingshui interrupted Keiko. He raised his head with a hint of madness and excitement in his eyes: "Very good, Blizzard! It's exactly the same as the script I wrote!"
"God is hinting to me that this work will definitely be successful. This snow better keep falling!"
Keiko was speechless.
She doesn't understand the artist's enthusiasm for his work.
All she wanted to say was: "But if the snow keeps falling, we may be short of food."
After the filming of this movie started, Director Shimizu asked all staff and actors not to go down the mountain except in emergencies, and to immerse themselves in the atmosphere of the movie shooting.
So they stored a lot of cans in the basement in advance, and sent people down to buy fresh vegetables and fruits every three days.
At night, actors and high-ranking staff can have their own rooms, while other low-level staff can find their own place to lay floors.
There are not many actors in this drama, the scene is single, and it does not require complicated shooting methods, so the crew only has more than 50 people in total.
Moreover, this ancient house is big enough, like a small castle, and can easily house 50 ghosts and humans.
"Let's set up the scenes for the third scene and the fifth scene. We'll start filming tomorrow morning. If you can repair wires, go and fix them. The power must be turned on tomorrow morning."
Director Qing Shui gave the order.
Everyone started to get busy again.
The human being who can repair wires is Zhao Zhiliang, the civilian policeman. He went to the basement alone with a flashlight.
Night soon fell.
After Anxi finished her work, the house was already dark.
call! call!
The candles light up one after another.
The power lines haven't been repaired yet, so tonight we can only rely on candles for light.
After eating hastily and washing up, Anxi placed her sleeping bag at Bai Beibei's door on the third floor.
Originally, Bai Beibei invited An Qian to lay the floor in her house, but An Qian gave up this position to Shen Yunjia. Shen Yunjia was afraid of the cold and now she has a cold.
The house Bai Beibei lived in was not very big. After her assistants Ah Cha and Shen Yunjia moved in, there was no space in the room.
So Anxi decided to sleep at the door of their house to take care of her.
But except for Anxi, there are no other ghosts or humans in her place.
Who would sleep at someone else's door? Most of them are crowded in the hall.
Of course, when choosing a bed, Wu kept hinting with his eyes that Anxi should share a room with him.
But An Qian sternly refused.
She placed the candle beside her and lay on the ground.
Everyone is so tired after a busy day that they fall asleep as soon as they touch the pillow, and Anxi is no exception.
She closed her eyes drowsily and felt her breathing gradually become calmer.
There was silence in the house, and there was a faint sound of breathing coming from the hall, but it was not clear.
But in the sound of breathing like this.
"hiss……"
The weird sound appeared again.
And it's very close to Anxi.
So close, it seemed as if he was right next to her ears.
!
Anxi opened her eyes suddenly, held the correction fluid tightly and stabbed it towards her side without hesitation.
There is nothing around me.
But the candlelight flickered, as if something was escaping quickly and the wind blew it.
"What's wrong?" Shen Yunjia heard the noise and immediately opened the door and looked at An Qian.
"...It's okay, it's just something strange, maybe it's related to the copy."
No traces were left. Anxi couldn't say anything more. She could only remind her: "Pay attention, this thing runs pretty fast."
"Well, how about you come in and stay? I'll go out."
Shen Yunjia asked.
Anxi shook her head: "It's okay, I'll go downstairs and squeeze in with the others."
Shen Yunjia nodded, gave An Qian a few more instructions, and closed the door.
However, Anxi did not go downstairs as she said.
She looked at the sleeping bags downstairs and said they were sleeping together, but in fact because the house was so big, everyone slept quite spread out.
In particular, she unconsciously thought that there had been a ghost killer in this house. I heard that the ghost killer had not been caught yet...
Anxi couldn't help but shudder.
He looked at the door of another room on the third floor.
There was still a faint warm light coming from the crack in the door of Wu's room, which meant that he probably wasn't asleep yet.
otherwise……
Go to his place for a night?
An Qian compared the ghost killer and Wu in her mind, and walked towards Wu's room without hesitation.
