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Because the filming location of the second scene is in the back mountain, the cast and crew who need to participate have already gone there one after another at this time.

Qin Ming and Yi Shaodong also followed the crowd, but they didn't follow very closely, and kept a short distance from the people in front of them.

"Don't you dare to be like a child, take a photo and sign this kind of thing, and you are not in a hurry.

When the incident is resolved, it's not too late to get these things again. ”

Seeing that Yi Shaodong was a little sullen and walked forward with his head down, Qin Ming also took the initiative to care.

"Actually, I'm mainly worried that he has hung up before the incident is resolved."

"Well, that's a possibility." Qin Ming said very agreeably.

"Please, don't say that, it's definitely good."

"As long as you stop being absent-minded, think about these useless things, and deal with all the ghosts in the incident as soon as possible, then this kind of thing will naturally not happen."

Yi Shaodong felt Qin Ming's dissatisfaction, and his sullen expression a second ago suddenly became eyebrows and danced again, and he said with a hippie smile:

"Isn't this Sherlock Holmes Qin here, as long as you make a move, use your brain, then the incident will not be solved in minutes, if I do some mental work here, let alone solve the incident, maybe it will not be enough to cause you trouble."

So Brother Dong's absent-mindedness is just a cover for silent dedication, and he is willing to act as a green leaf for you, what a great dedication.

Ah Qin, I suddenly feel that you are so lucky to be able to meet such a friend as me.

You said that they are all people, why are only the two of us so good? ”

Yi Shaodong began to talk nonsense again, Qin Ming gave him a blank look after hearing this, and then said in time:

"No, no, I'm not good at all. It's still that you're excellent, otherwise you can't show off a piece of. ”

"Did you hear anything just now?" Yi Shaodong suddenly stopped at this time.

"No, what's the sound?" Qin Ming looked at him suspiciously.

"Here." Yi Shaodong helped his chest:

"The voice of my heartbreak.

Your kid's mouth is so damn poisonous!

Do I have to step on if I'm good......"

The mountain behind the ghost village is a wasteland overgrown with weeds, and the ground is also undulating, and the wind is gusting.

While it does look desolate, and looks like one of those mass graves where the dead are buried, in fact, it's just a wasteland.

But in order to conform to the setting of the script, it has also been decorated by the crew.

There are so many mounds that you can barely take two steps before you can bump into one head-on.

To accentuate this atmosphere, many of the mounds are cracked open from the top, making it look like bones buried in them that will suddenly emerge one day.

All the crew members are all in place, and the debugging of the equipment has been completed, and after making some slight adjustments according to the actual situation according to the timely pictures transmitted by the camera, the shooting officially began.

Zhao Xinxin's children, who played the leading role again, appeared in the camera.

Several people walked forward cautiously, their faces naturally revealing fear of this place full of graves.

This emotion is especially evident on Zhao Xinxin's face.

"Stop!"

Shi Zhonghai and Hu Ai Nuyu shouted to stop almost at the same time.

The fear on Shin Shin's face was too expressive, and it was okay for others to be afraid, but she couldn't show it too obviously.

Lao Zhao, you go and remind her again. ”

"Okay Shi Dao, I'll go now."

After Lao Zhao got the instructions, he hurriedly ran to Zhao Xinxin's side, and then reminded her:

"Xinxin, don't be too afraid, if you can't handle this emotion, just imagine in your heart that your uncle's sister is gone, and you are looking for her."

"But I'm afraid of ghosts."

Zhao Xinxin suddenly said in fear.

Hearing Zhao Xinxin's words, Lao Zhao couldn't help but be amused:

"You kid is really laughing at me, we're making a movie, it's all fake, there will be no ghosts."

"But I saw it." Zhao Xinxin is very sure of this.

"Xinxin, who doesn't have ghosts, like these mounds, and other scary things, are all made by uncles and aunts with props, just like those monster toys.

None of this is true. ”

"But I saw a face coming out of the ground in front of me. Is that also fake? ”

"A face came out of the ground?"

Lao Zhao felt that this kind of thing would not happen, because there was no such prop mechanism prepared in this scene.

Although there are appearances of evil spirits, it is not in this way.

So he thought it was Zhao Xinxin who looked at the flowers, and the child's imagination was rich, so he didn't take it to heart, so after reminding Zhao Xinxin a few more words, he waved his hand to Shi Zhonghai and Hu Ai Nuyou to signal that he could continue.

Shooting starts again.

This time, Zhao Xinxin's performance is obviously more in shape than the last time.

The howling wind swept the sand and gravel everywhere, swallowing up the sound of the children's shouts.

"Tingting?"

"Are you there, Tingting?"

The children shouted, but the wind was too loud, and it was about to get dark, and when they looked back, they saw that they had gone far away.

The road loomed in the darkness, and countless mounds became flowers that seemed to swing their heads in the wind.

"Let's go back. Tingting may not be here. ”

I don't dare to stay anymore if I have children.

"We're all here, and we haven't found it yet, so we can't just go back."

"But it's getting dark."

"Let's go over there and have a look, and if we haven't found Tingting yet, we'll go back."

Zhao Xinxin raised her hand and pointed in a direction.

Shi Zhonghai and Hu Ai Nuyou's shooting of this one, although it is not the level of perfection in their hearts, is above the passing line.

They exchanged opinions at this time, and they all planned to keep this article first, connect it to the following scene, and then see the effect to decide whether to reshoot.

"Is Qian Li ready over there?"

Shi Zhonghai asked with a walkie-talkie.

"Director Shi, the actor has already entered. Feel free to get started. ”

"Okay."

After getting confirmation from there, Shi Zhonghai then began to ask Zhao Xinxin and them to prepare.

Because the next scene will have a haunted plot.

Before I knew it, it was noon, and even though it was noon, the light was very dark because of the cloudy sky, and with the change of lights, it really looked like the evening.

Zhao Xinxin and several people came to the area where they were about to hit the ghost as requested.

It was a forest.

It's just that the trees inside are not lush or tall, on the contrary, they are low, even dead.

In this wood, there are also many mounds.

But compared to the mounds outside, most of the mounds here have monuments in front of them.

Zhao Xinxin and a few children were waiting here, while the cameramen around them were adjusting the equipment and proofreading the light.

"Xinxin, I seem to have seen a person lying in front of me just now."

The child who talked to Zhao Xinxin was called Meng Yao, and Zhao Xinxin was a classmate in kindergarten.

"Uncle Zhao said that everything here is fake."

"But I did hear someone calling me."

Meng Yao looked very frightened.

"Then I'll take a look at it with you."

Zhao Xinxin thought about it for a while, and then let Meng Yao walk in front and lead the way.

It's just that before they passed, because the equipment debugging had been completed, Shi Zhonghai had already issued an order to shoot, so the two of them had to stay and continue shooting.

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