The drama of the old house ended in a week.

Fill in some footage of the confrontation between the two parties and the old guys' calculations in the old mansion.

Then the soldiers divided into two ways and rushed to the next scene - the director took Sheng Huai and his team to shoot modern scenes, and the assistant director took Zhao Ruya to shoot ancient scenes.

The play on Long Tianming's side went very smoothly, and he followed the progress step by step, but when it came to the ancient scene, it suddenly involved an extremely serious issue - martial arts action.

"It's not impossible for you to remove the fight scene here, but this picture will not look good. The assistant director is better than the director, "Can you find a stand-in?"

"Do we still have the money to find a stand-in?" Zhao Ruya was helpless, "Why don't I try it first?"

"Okay, let's go first, if it doesn't work, I'll cut it later. ”

So, first shoot the part of Yan Ruoge in the courtyard.

[Yanfu Courtyard, long corridor.

"It's getting colder and colder, do you still have to go to the other courtyard to deliver something later?" said the green-clothed maid carrying a lantern to the little yellow-clothed maid beside her.

"But what can I say, the fortune teller said that it was a lonely star, why do you keep it," the little girl in yellow held the cotton clothes, and her face was clearly dissatisfied, "I heard that Master Yan has not been happy recently." The third aunt is too planned to call a Taoist priest to come and calculate. ”

"Shhhh

"I see, Miss Yan, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer. ”

When the little girl in yellow arrived at the courtyard, the courtyard was still as gloomy and cold as ever, and the room without charcoal fire and lights was like a cellar, which made people shiver.

"Big, eldest lady, this is the padded clothes sent by the old man to the slave. Where are the slaves and maidservants here?"

The maid planned to put down her things and leave immediately, and she didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment.

But Miss Yan, who was huddled in the room, suddenly shuddered and turned around, walked from the darkness to the moonlight, her face was white and immortal, and her hands were blue from the cold.

The maid accidentally met her gaze - cold. The eyes that are even colder than this day are like quenched poison.

She froze, and involuntarily stood there waiting for her to approach.

"It's so cold this day," Yan Ruoge was a little frozen, walking slowly and weirdly. "Are you cold?"

"Slave maid, slave maid is also cold······"

"It's okay, soon you'll be cold. Yan Ruoge's cold hand held her face. The blade hidden between her fingers quickly cut her throat - red, steaming blood gushed out, and Yan Ruoge exhaled with satisfaction. 】

Zhao Ruya opened the blood bag and rubbed the blood that flowed out affectionately. Intoxicated, obsessively—the clear and beautiful face was unexpectedly demonic, like a blood-sucking goblin.

Suddenly, laughed out loud - "Honey, don't shake all the time. You're a corpse now. ”

The director shouted "card" on the spot, the little maid's actor apologized embarrassedly, Zhao Ruya smiled and said that she didn't take it to heart, and walked over to watch the performance just now.

"Tsk, there will be perverted scenes in the future, I will definitely look for you, this temperament. Han Dezhong said to Zhao Ruya with a smile, "But you still have to bring a little bit of your cold feeling." After all, you just want to keep warm at this time, and you haven't reached the point where you can enjoy the pleasure of killing. ”

"With a little craving for temperature?"

"Yes, I'll do it again in a moment. ”

The staff put some dry ice in the room, and after finishing the shooting, they made up the close-up and moved on to the next show.

[Yan Ruoge disposed of the little maid's body and threw it into the cellar of the other courtyard.

It's not the first, but I don't know if it's the last.

She heard what they were saying in the corridor.

Is that woman finally going to do it? After killing her mother, she became the third aunt and queen mother. Her aunt, her mother's own sister, finally, wants to get rid of her.

Yan Ruoge didn't bother to clean up the bloodstains, so she sat at the door in a daze, waiting for someone to come.

When the people came, the demons and monsters said that they would take her to the torture rack.

Although Master Yan was tossed by the Taoist priests, he felt in his heart that they had damaged his face. At this moment, the third aunt stood up and reconciled softly, "Ruoge is my sister's daughter, she did something wrong, and she also has a concubine." Let's let this kid live. ”

Everyone praised the third aunt for being too good-hearted and knowledgeable, and drove Yan Ruoge out of Yan's mansion.

As soon as he left Yan's mansion, Yan Ruoge was knocked unconscious and taken away. I don't know if I live or die. 】

"In this scene, the contrast must be very stark. You are quiet, as if dead, but they are noisy and very worldly alive. "The director and Zhao Ruya and the group spoke requested. "You must not stop talking, except when the Taoist priest and the third aunt are too talking, be quiet, and at other times, you have to scold and argue, the more noisy the better. ”

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This scene was filmed in the early hours of the morning, and in order to highlight the contrast, it was necessary to make up the filming without a group performance, and only the quiet when the heroine was alone.

There was a lot of noise, and finally the shooting ended at noon.

After lunch, after resting for a while, he changed his costume and filmed another scene in Yan's house - that is, after Yan Ruoge joined the Underworld Pavilion, he came back to kill.

The crew continued to set up the scene after lunch and waited for it to start filming after dark.

In the process of waiting, Sheng Huai and others next door have finished their work today and come to visit the door.

Zhao Ruya's hair was simply coiled up, leaving two strands of sideburns, dressed in black, with a mask beside her, and she was reading the script.

"It's good, it's handsome. "Jian Huiwen is also here today, and she brought her good friend Fang Cheng to visit next door.

"Miss Fang Cheng is also here!" Zhao didn't know why Fang Cheng had a special affection, "Do you have a favorite character, do you want to come to the group to play~"

"Your tone is very unhealthy. Sheng Huai brought her dinner and complained.

"Huh. Sheng Huai, your girlfriend broke up with you because you were too venomous!"

"You think too much, and the attitude towards your brother is different from that towards your girlfriend. ”

"It's going to be the slaughter of Yanfu for a while, right? How about it, are you sure?" Jian Huiwen and Fang Cheng probably talked about the relationship between the characters of the crew, put away their aunt's smile, and spoke.

"This one is okay, it's the kind of torture and killing, and there is no technical content - there will be a fight in a few days······ Director Han said that he wanted to find a martial artist. Alas!"

"Alas~?Cheng knows kung fu, just let her do it for you, you like her again. Jian Huiwen said with a smile.

"Really?"

"I have a martial arts gym at home, and I know some simple fist and foot kung fu. ”

Zhao Ruya put it down halfway through the meal and hurriedly went to the assistant director to discuss. Sheng Huai followed.

When Liu Jingyan and Wen Zijun arrived with snacks, they saw Sheng Huai following behind Zhao - "What's the situation, I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's sticky like this?"

"Xiaoya wants us to be a martial artist and discuss it with the director, Sheng Huai, I don't know. Jian Huiwen blinked and said meaningfully.

"You said that Brother Huai is so obvious, can Sister Xiaoya see it?"

"It's not whether Xiaoya can see it, he may not see it himself. Liu Jingyan smiled evilly, "Sheng Huai has been a school grass since high school, and girls chase him on the pole, where do you know how to pursue a little girl." ”

"Tut-tut, we're so good in the group. ”

"yes, there are snacks and gossip. ”

Han Dezhong agreed, and Fang Cheng successfully entered the group.

In the evening, the set was completed, Zhao Ruya dressed up for coercion, and Sheng Huai took out his mobile phone to take a black photo. was glared at by Zhao Ruya and left happily.

[It's night, and Yan's Mansion is dead silent.

Ever since the third aunt was found suddenly dead in her bed, a body would be found every morning.

Master Yan was so frightened that he immediately reported to the official, but the next day, he died under the noses of the officers and soldiers.

Everyone in the house is in danger, and they all say that it is the soul of the eldest lady who has come to ask for her life.

All of a sudden, the Yan Mansion was in a mess. Many of the servants had packed up their valuables and were about to run away, but before they could even step out of the gate, they fell to the ground, blood splattering onto his bag, as if mocking his ignorance.

Some who were not afraid of death thought it was an accident and rushed out again - the corpse was torn apart, and the flesh was blurred.

They finally understood that rushing out is looking for death, staying is waiting for death, no matter which path they choose, what awaits them is death.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared from the eaves of the house and fell into the courtyard.

He took off his mask, laughed and waved his knife and began to slaughter. 】

Intermission.

Zhao Ruya was finally put down from Weiya, and saw Sheng Huai lying on her recliner, took off her mask, and walked to him - "Don't you have a play tomorrow? Why are you still on the set?"

"Look at how the costumes were filmed. Sheng Huai smiled and showed her the black photo she had just taken, "You really looked like a pervert just now." ”

"Look, is there anything else that can be improved?" Zhao Ruya asked sincerely.

"What did the director tell you?"

He asked me to figure it out again······ I think some of my expressions are out of the picture, and then it's very abrupt. ”

"I think you may have a little dependence on the person who is playing the show. The expressions of those group actors are a little inadequate, and you are out of the play - even if their performance is very different from the characters in the script, you still have to play your part well. When the time comes, the camera will be for you. ”

When Zhao Ruya heard this, she sat on the chair next to her with her chin stealed, and didn't say a word.

"What's wrong? Too tired?"

"No, mainly, confused-" Zhao Ruya sighed, "Why do you want to be an actor?"

"If I say it's for a dream, do you believe it?"

"It's okay to pretend to believe. ”

"I chose this path at that time, and I always had to take a walk to see how far I could go. Such. ”

"But you're so good-looking, it's a long way to walk casually. ”

"Tsk, I'm so unpursued in your eyes?" Sheng Huai raised his hand and flicked Zhao's forehead, and Zhao was called by the director to film as soon as he wanted to fight back, so he could only stare at him hatefully.

"What did you gain from chatting with Xiaohuai?" Director Han asked with a smile.

"I probably understand, try it out this time to see the effect?"

"Okay, let's go!"

"Sixteenth game eighth, action!"

[Yan Ruoge casually "beheaded" someone, and the long sword dipped in blood dragged a long blood mark on the ground.

Watching them get together, hug each other, shivering.

She watched expressionlessly, carefully observing the expressions of each person, each one was very different from what she remembered—he, who used to follow that woman to show off his might, but now, he was about to cry, and she, who was obviously a concubine, dared to stand tall in front of her, and now, she could only die in fear······ Looking at it, she smiled abruptly and threw her sword in front of the person.

"Suddenly, I don't want to kill you. ”

In the moonlight, she smiled innocently, like an evil spirit asking for her life.

"Tell me, do you want to live?"

"Yes, yes!!Please let me go!!" A man dressed as a domestic servant knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her.

"Come, come. ”

The man walked over on his knees, torn apart when he was ten steps away from her.

Between Yan Ruoge's hands, a string kept dripping blood. Under the moonlight, it glowed with a cold light. 】

"Cards!"

"This time it feels right! Keep it up. Saying that, the "dead" group performance ended, and the props were placed on the fragmented "corpse pieces" and continued to shoot.

So repeatedly, finally at four o'clock in the morning on this day, all the scenes of the old house were completed.

"It's been a long job, I'll sleep a little more tomorrow, and I'll shoot the part of the Underworld Pavilion in the afternoon. After watching the shot, the director confirmed that it was correct, and then said to everyone.

"Everyone has worked hard!" Zhao Ruya greeted the director, group performers and staff one by one, and was rushed back to the hotel-"Xiaohuai is asleep on the recliner, you will go back with him in a while." "This is the tidbits master.

"Alas, what a good boy, I waited here for you all night. "It's videography.

"Oh [white eyes]. "This is Zhao Ruya.