Chapter 87: The shrew scolds the street

It feels like you've been beaten back to its original shape.

It's easy to play from a cancer patient to the captain of the criminal police, although he is fine, but after all, he goes out cleanly, and he is also a character with a head and a face.

played a little white face in an idol drama and pretended to be forced, all day long, following the beautiful women and me, why ...... now?

Shaking his head, he came to the well, stretched his head inside, and a cold air rushed directly into his nose, and instantly a big snot flowed down.

Standing in the wind until the yellow snot is dried, then dip some plasma in his hand and wipe it on the corner of his mouth, and the camera of the first scene follows him all over the village.

"Grandpa......

"Jiu'er ......"

"Come out quickly!"

Saya ran desperately, her eyes showed horror, why did the usually lively village, suddenly stop barking at the dogs?

No matter how heart-rending it screamed, there was a dead silence all around......

Guan Hu sat in front of the monitor, looking at Ding Cheng a little nervously, the first scene was a one-man show, and the audience could only convey a depressing, even terrifying atmosphere through the lens and through Niu Er's expression.

Ding Cheng ran like crazy, running from the head of the village to the end of the village, looking for it from house to house. Every door was open, and some of the fire pits were still hot, but there was no one.

"Where are you......"

"Hurry up and get out!"

"What about people......

The fear of the unknown overwhelmed him, and finally ran to the mountain behind the village, climbed a small dirt slope, his expression instantly froze, and the camera directly pushed the face close-up.

Confused...... Astound...... Unbelief...... Fear...... Despair......

Guan Hu stared at the monitor, and all emotions were accurately conveyed through a pair of eyes, with clear layers and meticulous details.

Slipping suddenly, Ding Cheng rolled directly down the dirt slope, and at this time the camera gave a panoramic ......

Scorched corpses everywhere

There was a suffocating smell in the air

Overhead, there was the excited cry of a crow

A scene in front of me

It's like hell!

"Ahh......h

Ding Cheng stared blankly at the corpse close at hand, stunned, and suddenly went crazy and desperately retreated, as if he wanted to stay away from everything like a nightmare.

Suddenly, the gaze locks on to one place

The wailing came to an abrupt end

The fear in his eyes gradually turned to despair

The string that has been tightened

Collapse in an instant!

A female corpse

Lying in the dirt disheveled

That eye-catching flower padded jacket!

run

Turn around and get up

Run hard!

Ding Cheng's mind was blank, he just wanted to run, the farther the better, it was best to run to the edge of the sky and leave all the nightmares behind.

I don't know how long I ran, and finally I stumbled and fell, and my face hit the ground directly. The body kept twitching, like a bruised beast, cornered by the invisible hunter, and despair pushed people into the endless abyss step by step......

"People are gone!"

"They're all dead!"

"It's gone!"

Guan Hu slapped his thigh excitedly and shouted to stop the camera, but he actually passed by?

Ran to Ding Cheng, looked at the nose that really fell and was bleeding, and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

Yanni also crawled out of a pile of dead people's props, the burnt taste was disgusting and I just wanted to vomit, but fortunately, Ding Cheng gave her strength, and I couldn't stand it if I had a few more!

Guan Hu is very satisfied, as the first scene, Ding Cheng's acting skills are flawless. The film intends to use flashbacks and mixed cuts, not only to ensure the artistic style at the same time, but also to add a sense of suspense and firmly attract the audience.

"Prepare for the second game!"

Ding Cheng took Huahua to the east square of the village, and handed it over to the specially invited milkman, and the little girl dressed up as Balu, and came to the village every day to milk cows and supplement nutrition for the wounded.

"Don't move ...... obediently" Ding Cheng touched Huahua's head and comforted him softly in his ear: "I'll add black beans for you to eat when I'm done." ”

"Moo......"

Huahua seemed to understand, sneezed, and stood quietly in the middle. Ding Cheng gave Guan Hu a gesture, and everyone was in place, ready to start filming.

Dozens of group performers gathered in the square, the old men sat together and smoked local cigarettes, the old ladies got together to chat, and the old grandfather, who was the village head, lay on the bench and lectured everyone from above.

Ding Cheng led another local cattle into the field, tied his cow to a tree, and looked at the flowers not far away, looking at his face full of disdain, but his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Comrade of the Eighth Route Army, can you milk me too?"

Jiu'er, played by Yanni, trotted all the way into the crowd, squatted down, and put a big bowl in front of Balu with a begging face, and said in a low voice: "My family is also sick, and I also want to drink some milk." ”

When the little girl heard this, she didn't say a word, and said happily: "The child's illness is a big deal, I'll squeeze some for you, and it's not bad for this bowl." ”

After finishing speaking, he filled a big bowl for Jiu'er, and suddenly a pair of hands reached over and snatched the bowl away!

"You widow, do you want to be ashamed?"

"This is the life-saving ration of the eight roads, and the whole village is provided like the ancestors, why should your baby drink it?"

"That's it, my family's second mother is also sick, and I haven't drunk a mouthful of milk!"

Jiu'er stood up suddenly, like two kicks, exploded in an instant, pointed at the old ladies who surrounded him, and scolded: "You shameless people, don't you let our daughter-in-law with a foreign surname live?"

"Join forces to bully me, don't you?"

"I'm fighting for you today!"

After saying that, he did it directly, and seven or eight old ladies made a mess, and everyone stood by and watched the joke. The old grandfather coughed angrily, pointed at the brave Jiu'er with his trembling hand, and cursed: "You ......"

"It's hard to raise women and villains!"

"What a disaster!"

"You are an old immortal!" This sentence is like cooking oil on a hot fire, Jiu'er rushed out of the crowd, pointed at the old grandfather, and scolded: "Is your daughter-in-law not surnamed Niu?"

"Is it also a foreign surname?"

"Just wait for your wife to kill you!"

Ding Cheng looked at the fierceness of Yanni's tongue and Confucianism, and nodded secretly, worthy of being a good actor.

It's only been a few days since she completely entered the role, in fact, her accent is northern Shaanxi, but as a foreign daughter-in-law who has been married for a few years, the logic is also in the past.

A man in a poor country is a laborer, not to mention a widow who has killed her husband and whose family is thousands of miles away, you can imagine the grievances she usually receives.

Yanni outside the play is very gentle, even a little confused. She rarely speaks, she is always lost, and she must be worried about being her assistant.

On the contrary, in the play, the explosiveness is very strong, especially when controlling this kind of big woman, not to mention her distinct personality, there is also a kind of pungent and brutal in her bones, which is unforgettable.

"Niu Er, is this widow martyr?"

A few old bachelors next to him had obscene faces, and smiled at Ding Cheng, "How is it?