Chapter 347: The Fake Play Really Makes the Fourth Act

The filming on the last day went smoothly, everyone worked hard to shoot the scenes on the last day, and no one wanted to delay the completion of the crew.

The penultimate scene was about to start filming, and the makeup artist had already prepared the costume for Lu Qiushi, standing outside the camera, just waiting for Yang Weimin to rush in front of Fang Chen at the moment when he shot.

Lin Bing, who was standing with Zhang Nan in the distance, suddenly felt her right eyelid skip beating, and the danger that she hadn't felt for a long time came to her heart, she pulled Zhang Nan, who was standing beside her, and whispered: "Sister Nan Nan, you said that nothing would happen, right?" ”

Because the filming is about to end, Fang Chen can no longer have any contact with Lu Qiushi, and Zhang Nan is in a very good mood.

Hearing Lin Bing's words, she replied with a smile: "What can happen, the brain-eating ghosts and starving ghosts have been eliminated, and even the people hiding behind the scenes are dead, what danger can happen?" ”

The uneasiness in Lin Bing's heart became even stronger, and her eyelids jumped even harder, she knew that what Zhang Nan said was right, because Lu Qiushi had also said so. Besides, there really hasn't been any more danger during this time, and a few of them have long since relaxed their minds.

But today's sudden uneasiness in her heart and the beating of her eyelids made her faintly worried about Lu Qiushi. She didn't know why she had this hunch, but she knew that her hunches were often very spiritual.

"But, Sister Nan Nan, I'm always uneasy in my heart, why don't you see if there are any ghosts around now?"

Zhang Nan saw Lin Bing's serious face, so he had to nod helplessly. She used the second finger of her right hand to hold the flower-shaped jade pendant on her chest, reciting the mantra silently, and her eyes carefully watched the changes in the jade pendant.

After a few minutes, she let go of the jade pendant between her fingers and comforted: "Bingbing, don't scare yourself, I saw it, there was nothing." I think you're too nervous, relax, and when today is over, you can go back to Shimen to live your two-person world. By the way, you have to remember what you promised me! ”

Lin Bing nodded silently and didn't say anything, just looked at Lu Qiushi, who was about to enter the arena, thinking about where the danger might come from.

At this time, the feng shui master played by Yang Weimin in the camera pulled out his pistol and aimed at Fang Chen, and when he was about to pull the trigger, Lu Qiushi rushed over and blocked in front of Fang Chen.

Lin Bing noticed that Yang Weimin was obviously slow at the moment of shooting, as if she was aiming, she finally thought of where the danger came from, and shouted loudly: "That gun ......"

It's a pity that she shouted late, and just as she shouted these three words, there was a "pop" and the gun went off.

Lu Qiushi knew that this was his last scene, and he was very relaxed in his heart, he would be able to leave here soon, and he would be able to leave the arrogant woman who was always looking for trouble for him, and his heart was full of anticipation when he thought of this.

He really has no interest in filming, especially when he is covered with silicone, which makes him very uncomfortable. If Lin Bing hadn't begged bitterly, he would never have signed a contract with the crew.

However, the spring of '49 is coming soon, and after surviving this last scene, the dawn of liberation is coming.

When Lu Qiushi was thinking about what would happen to the green hair at home for so long, a staff member next to him pushed him and whispered behind him: "Fatty, it's time for you to play!" ”

Only then did Lu Qiushi realize that the feng shui master played by Yang Weimin had aimed his gun at Fang Chen, and he hurriedly rushed over and blocked in front of Fang Chen facing Yang Weimin.

According to the normal process, the moment the gun in Yang Weimin's hand rang out, the miniature catapult installed in Lu Qiushi's chest clothes would break through the blood bag in the mezzanine of his clothes, and Lu Qiushi pretended to be shot, and the scene of being shot was over.

But the moment Lu Qiushi shot Yang Weimin, he suddenly found that Yang Weimin's eyes were full of hatred, and he could tell that this hatred was not the hatred of Fang Chen of the script squadron, but the real hatred for him.

He didn't have time to think about why Yang Weimin hated himself so much, but he heard the words "that gun" shouted by Lin Bing in the distance, and then the gun went off.

Before Yang Weimin shot, Lu Qiushi also saw Yang Weimin's sluggishness, and that moment's sluggishness was simply aimed at his heart!

Out of instinct, Lu Qiushi's body moved to the side a little, and this little distance was enough for him to escape!

With a "snap", blood spurted out of Lu Qiushi's chest as designed in the script, and the blood stained the placket on his chest and sprinkled on the ground in front of him.

"Ugh." Lu Qiushi snorted, covered his chest with his right hand, frowned, with a painful expression on his face, his lips moved a few times, but he couldn't speak, and slowly fell down.

“CUT！” The director shouted loudly, he was very satisfied with the part where Lu Qiushi was shot, because he felt that Lu Qiushi's performance was very real, as if it was really like being hit in the chest by a bullet.

"Director, there's something wrong with that gun!" Lin Bing had already run to the director's side, pulled the director's sleeve, and said urgently.

didn't wait for the director to react, and the scene in the field changed abruptly.

Yang Weimin walked to Lu Qiushi, who was shot to the end, with a pistol, and drove away the two staff members who stepped forward to clean up the ground, as well as Fang Chen, who also found that something was wrong and was squatting beside Lu Qiushi anxiously asking about his injuries.

Yang Weimin walked to Lu Qiushi's side, and without saying a word, he shot Lu Qiushi's right arm on the ground.

The gun shot and blood spurted, and everyone realized that something was wrong. What Yang Weimin had in his hand was supposed to be a prop gun, but Lu Qiushi did not have a miniature catapult and blood bag installed on his right arm, how could he bleed? Unless that gun ......

Immediately, a few people wanted to rush up from behind Yang Weimin, but Yang Weimin heard the footsteps behind him, turned his body violently, pointed a gun at a few people who rushed over, and said sharply: "Stop, don't force Lao Tzu to shoot, this is my business with him, if you don't want to die, don't come over!" ”

Knowing that the gun in Yang Weimin's hand was a real gun, the righteous and brave man also stopped and slowly retreated into the crowd.

"Everyone let Lao Tzu exit, leave this room immediately!" Yang Weimin glanced at everyone and ordered coldly.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Fatty!"

Lin Bing and Fang Chen shouted at the same time, nervously looking at Lu Qiushi, who was lying on the ground covered in blood and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Lu Qiushi heard the screams of the two girls, raised his head slightly with difficulty, found Lin Bing with a worried face in the crowd, endured the pain from the wound, and squeezed out a smile: "I'm fine, listen to him, quit." ”

Everyone retreated, and only Yang Weimin, who was holding a gun and looking hateful, and Lu Qiushi, who was lying on the ground covered in blood and gasping, were left in the entire shooting scene.

Yang Weimin saw everyone retreating far away, turned around, pointed a gun at Lu Qiushi, and said with a sneer: "Lu Qiushi, you can't think of it, you can't think that today next year will be your sacrifice day, right?" ”

"Why, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?" Lu Qiushi couldn't understand where he offended the other party, and he actually provoked Yang Weimin to hate him so much, could it be his joke that night?