Chapter 372: The Legion of Death

The corpse cameo is also a cameo, although it is just a scene and it is finished, Lao Zhangtou is also a part of the crew.

When the burial was made, Li Shixin and Zhu Hao went to send it off on behalf of the crew. The old man's funeral was simple and decent, maybe because of the scenery of the old man at the end, or because of the long-term cancer, and the family was fully psychologically prepared, so the scene was not very sad.

After accepting the reprieties of Lao Zhang's daughter and wife, and politely declining the invitation to Bai Shifan, Li Shixin and Zhu Hao returned to the set.

He thought that a group of death fans would disperse after Lao Zhang's funeral, but when he returned to the filming location, he found that a group of ruffle-like fans had come out of the funeral and gathered back.

Seeing this scene, Li Shixin couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, I said big guys. You don't stay in the hospital every day, come to me to join in the fun, aren't you afraid of delaying the treatment?"

In the face of Li Shixin's inquiry, a group of fans looked at each other for a while, and they were all happy;

"Shixin, you said that we have all bought our own cemeteries, like people who can live for a long time?"

"Yes, what can we do if this disease is delayed, what can we do if we don't delay? Death told us that it was a matter of one day earlier and one day later. ”

"That's right, most of the drugs the hospital prescribes to us now are placebos and painkillers. It is said to be a treatment, but it is actually no different from waiting for death. Since you are waiting for death, it is better to pick a place to work hard. ”

Hearing everyone say this, Li Shixin laughed - that's what happened.

Since the death fans are not willing to go, Li Shixin will not stop him. asked the crew to find a Mazha bench for everyone, and with the happiness of this group of death fans, he returned to the set to continue filming.

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By the third act, the filming progress of "The Undertaker" was nearly halfway through.

In this scene, Si Yuan witnessed Lao Lin's "truth-turning decay into magic", giving Fǔ Bài's swollen body a new beauty, and his fear of Lao Lin's profession as an undertaker was slightly shaken.

After truly seeing life and death, the anger on his body gradually disappeared, and the character's mental journey began to turn around, and he began to try to integrate into Lao Lin's life. After experiencing the unexpected death of the bathhouse hostess, he has his first friend in a new environment.

From the point of view of the plot, the third act is almost the sum of one and two acts. There are a lot of plots, and it can be said that it is a scene where the characters in the movie take a turn.

Because it was important, the crew did not rush during the filming. Instead, it slowly proceeded according to the normal shooting plan and kept improving. If you refine the plot points again, the shooting speed will slow down.

However, unlike the unhurried rhythm of the entire crew, the number of dead fans in Li Shixin's fan group ushered in a surge after Lao Zhangtou's funeral!

Early in the morning, Li Shixin and others came to the crew, and they saw that there were no less than 300 people surrounded outside the cemetery - without exception, all of them were a group of patients with yellow faces and thin muscles, and they could see at a glance that there were not many sick heads.

Seeing Li Shixin appear, the crowd became energetic.

"Shixin, how many days will we have to finish this play?"

"Mr. Li, yesterday the doctor said that I have a month at most, can I catch up with you to draw lucky fans?"

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Which hospital are you? When are you going to be in the meeting? Are there any rules? We're all lined up!"

"Whoever dies first in this game is the one who dies, you have the ability, you will ascend to heaven now, I won't rob you!"

Seeing that a group of death fans were so enthusiastic, and even quarreled over the so-called "lucky fan" quota, Li Shixin patted his forehead.

Just yesterday, the vice presidents of Rongzhou Cancer Hospital found the crew, crying and begging themselves to discuss with this group of death fans and let them go back for treatment;

"Mr. Li, after your little video of the burial spread in our hospital patient group, many terminally ill patients ran to the attending doctor every day to ask when they would die.

Some seriously ill patients were unhappy after hearing that they still had six months and a year to live, and pestered the attending doctor every day to ask how they could do it as soon as possible. We have never seen such a patient in our cancer hospital for so many years! To be honest, it is not, it is not true, and the treatment work cannot be done!

You can do it, hurry up and finish filming or simply make a statement, so that these patients can come back and receive treatment as soon as possible!"

Thinking of the crying of the vice president yesterday, and seeing the sick number of Wuyang Wuyang on the set, Li Shixin grinned.

Yourself this ...... Is it a unique kind of hospice care?

"Don't mess around, everyone! Keep order! Ah, listen to me. It doesn't matter if Mr. Li's filming is not finished, the purpose of our Jing'an Cemetery is to let every deceased person be decent and respectful.

Now we are actively organizing our mortuaries to learn the makeup techniques with Mr. Li, so as to ensure that we can cultivate a group of skilled undertaker teams in a short period of time!

In addition, our cemetery is now on sale, and the original price of 27,081 square meters of cemetery is now only 25,800 ......."

Taking advantage of the fact that the salesman in the cemetery was holding a loudspeaker to do marketing, Li Shixin found Shi Agui in the crowd.

"Hey, Brother Shixin, how is it?

"......" Looking at Shi Agui, who was carrying a wine bottle early in the morning, Li Shixin grinned: "How many people are there now?"

"I don't have statistics, but there are more than 900 in the WeChat group, and it will break 1,000 soon!"

Listening to the number of people reported by Shi Agui, Li Shixin was secretly speechless.

Well, pull up a dead legion alive!

......

Today is the last two scenes of the third act.

It's about the unexpected death of the bathhouse proprietress and the funeral of Lao Lin.

The first scene is the funeral scene that death fans like to see, and in a few days, Li Shixin, an actor, has almost become a professional undertaker, and this kind of scene is very familiar.

On the set.

Lying on the operating table in the mortuary room, Zhao Jinzhi looked at Li Shixin, who was standing in front of the camera and posing, and smiled faintly: "Brother, you say...... If people die with spirits and gods, that's how I feel now, right? Lie down in a cold coffin, and then watch others draw a picture of themselves and bury them in the mud......

"Hi. ”

Looking at Zhao Jinzhi, who was painted with dead makeup and a pale face in front of him, Li Shixin was happy: "Don't think about it, how old are you? Let's just make a scene, you close your eyes and lie down for a while, so you can take a nap. ”

In the face of Li Shixin's relief, Zhao Jinzhi pursed her lips.

Seeing that the staff on the left were busy, Zhao Jinzhi started to tease. While Li Shixin was busy making up the box, he suddenly got up and came to Li Shixin.

"Go!"

Zhao Jinzhi, who was wearing dead man's makeup, suddenly got up and came to front of him, startling Li Shixin: "What are you doing?"

Seeing that Li Shixin took a step back in fright, Zhao Jinzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Seeing that you usually put makeup on the face of the dead and don't shake your hands, I thought how bold you were, it turns out that you will also be afraid." ”

Stinky sister!

Dead people don't jump suddenly, right?

Looking at Li Shixin's gloomy face, Zhao Jinzhi hooked the corners of his mouth and leaned into his ear: "Brother, if I really leave one day, can you send me personally?"

"What are you thinking about?" Hearing Zhao Jinzhi's tone that didn't seem like a joke, Li Shixin frowned, "How old are you, why do you want to have these things?"

"Who knows what will happen in the future?" Zhao Jinzhi blinked and smiled: "Who can say which will come first, tomorrow or the accident." ”

Looking at the pretty face that couldn't hide the dignity of the dead man's makeup, Li Shixin went back fiercely: "Don't send it." ”

"So ruthless?" Zhao Jinzhi raised her eyebrows: "The two of us are old acquaintances." ”

"If you don't have me in front of you, even if I bury you, I will paint you the ugliest and most stumbling makeup. Makes you laugh below. ”

Ignoring Li Shixin's fierce appearance, Zhao Jinzhi covered his mouth and smiled, "Okay, I haven't been ugly in my life, so it's decided." ”

Looking at Zhao Jinzhi's style on the funeral table, Li Shixin was stunned.

Stinky sister!

Again!

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filmed for several days in a row, and after Zhu Hao announced his promise to have a holiday in the afternoon if he finished filming in the morning, the whole crew worked hard. It only took more than two hours to get both of these two done.

After getting off work at noon and explaining to Zhu Hao to edit out the third act, Li Shixin took An Xiaoxiao and Zhao Jinzhi, who had already finished the work, back to Huyun Villa.

The last one was filmed in the crematorium, the crematorium is different from the funeral home, and the smell of fireworks and barbecue is unbearable.

Taking advantage of Zhao Jinzhi and An Xiaoxiao's bath, Li Shixin opened his own fighting hand.

The third act was filmed for several days, during which Li Shixin updated an old Zhang Tou's funeral film.

A group of sand sculpture netizens didn't see an update for five days...... It's crazy!