Liu Wengen's crew is a total of thirteen people, camera, editing, recording, screenwriter, director, makeup, chores, drama, heroine, stand-in, props plus a Liu Wengen and a driver. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, the heroine of the shooting was caught by the angry crowd and lynched by hanging. After the heroine puts on makeup, she is maintained in a looper rope that has been made. As long as the heroine cooperates with the camera a little and devotes herself to the plot, when the director calls the card, the plot shooting can be completed. But at the time of the audition, it was delayed for a while without satisfactory results, and the heroine repeated it countless times, until the director called the card, but found that the heroine did not kick her legs to untie the looper on her own as expected.

Seeing this strange scene, all the personnel present were inexplicably nervous. One by one, they all crowded to the side of the hanging heroine, some called the heroine's name, and some hurriedly reached out to support the heroine's legs.

"What's going on?" The director asked with a trembling voice.

The heroine has been laid flat on the ground, her neck has been strangled by a rope with a deep bloody cut, her tongue and eyes are abnormal, and she has stopped breathing.

Scare! Everyone present panicked and asked one by one who had prepared the props.

The prop was an intern who had just come to the crew, and his face changed color with fright, and he stammered and retorted: "The rope is a looper, there is no mistake, but I don't know why, the rope itself has become a dead set." ”

Look at the film that is about to be completed, and suddenly this situation occurs halfway. This made everyone unacceptable, and the director was even more anxious. The superiors wanted to review the video, but something happened halfway, which is a bit evil anyway.

The crew had an accident, which not only hit the confidence of the entire crew, but also made the next plot unable to shoot smoothly. Fortunately, the heroine's hanging is the last set of plots, and other directors thought of using computer synthesis to complete it. The rest of the work depends on the excellent performance of the editing, but the death of the heroine has to make the crew lose a large amount of compensation, which makes the director very depressed.

The crew was retreating to Lianhua Town to gather in D City, preparing to return to Qinglong Town. That night, the big guy had dinner in the dining room, because of the heroine's affair before. Everyone's heart was heavy and their faces were not good-looking, and there was a sound of cups and plates bumping, and no one spoke. The skinny woman who wears glasses and puts makeup on the heroine is even more difficult to swallow when she looks at the delicious food. In the past, the heroine sat next to her, and ten minutes before filming, she was narcissistic and once thought that today's makeup was very successful, and it was simply vivid. The heroine's facial demeanor is very similar to the theme heroine Wang Qiurong, and even the director who is cautious and picky is very satisfied, but he didn't expect that the heroine was strangled by a rope when he was about to finish.

The makeup artist can't forget the terrifying feeling of the heroine's death. The vivid and vivid always appeared in front of me, spitting out the dark red tongue biting the outside of the lip, and the bloodshot eyes, all of which were so shocking. In her spoon, in the eyes of others, it is a scooped tomato and egg soup. In her own eyes, it looked like blood, and it felt like a spasm in her throat that made her want to vomit.

"I'm sorry for the slowness." The makeup artist stood up apologetically and looked at everyone, trying to calm the suffocating breath in his chest, and whispered to everyone.

"Go ahead! Take a break. The drama manager sitting next to him comforted the makeup artist.

"That! Are you not feeling well? The director also put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, pretended to be concerned and looked at the makeup artist and said.

The makeup artist smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "Thank you, director, I just feel that I have no appetite, maybe it was because I didn't sleep well last night!" ”

"Hmmm! Go ahead! The director said expressionlessly.

One of the people in the dining room is more tragic than the makeup artist, he is the prop, and the props have not said a word since they entered the dining room. It wasn't until the makeup artist got up and said that he was uncomfortable and wanted to go out, that he raised his head mechanically, and Mu Ne's dull eyes stayed on the makeup artist's face for a second, and then lowered his head to eat again.

And when the makeup artist left his position, the prop once again set his eyes on the makeup artist who walked out of the dining room. He was horrified to see a strange figure behind the makeup artist, that is, when his gaze stopped on the strange figure, the strange figure suddenly turned his head to look at him...... Frightened, he quickly lowered his head again, his face became more and more pale, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

The makeup artist came out of the dining room and into the dimly lit hallway. The dim light projected her slender figure, and the hurried, shuffled footsteps of the make-up artist could be heard in the silence.

Is it scared? Or for some other reason. The makeup artist always felt that something was hidden behind her, and she kept looking back. All I could see was the dark orange lights and the dark corridors. As I walked on, the damn sixth sense sensed the presence of a breath from another kind. The makeup artist turned his head and glanced casually at what seemed to be his own figure, but it looked a little chubby.

Is this a shadow of yourself? The makeup artist suspiciously lifted the frame of his glasses and looked at it for a few seconds. She deliberately took a step to the left, and the shadow followed to the left, and she took a quick step to the right, and the shadow also flashed to the right. There should be no problem! The makeup artist looked at the shadow again fixedly, and said to herself.

The makeup artist stares at the shadow, but the brain comes up with a funny solution. She suddenly raised her hands above her head...... I didn't expect this test of the makeup artist to go wrong. The shadow did not raise its hand, but changed to be fat, slender, but did not raise its hand......

The makeup artist was stunned for two seconds, his scalp exploded, and he screamed "my mom" in fear and ran to the bedroom.

Running into bedroom 008, the makeup artist's wildly beating heart stabilized a little. She walked into the bathroom, bent down under the water valve and unscrewed the water valve, and a clear smell of bleaching powder sprayed out along the water. The makeup artist rubs water on her face with her hands, and she is used to wiping her face with water before going to bed, which is also one of the easiest ways in beauty to replenish facial moisture.

Maybe it was just an illusion, a psychological effect of my own instinct. The makeup artist comforted herself, sat down at the dresser, untied her strands, and the silky strands of hair fell down and fell over her shoulders.

The habit of makeup artists is to sit in front of the dresser and comb their hair in front of the mirror before going to bed, and then apply a little nutrient solution to maintain their hair.

In the mirror is the orange-yellow light and the thin, slightly tired face of the makeup artist. She looked at herself in the mirror, the comb in her hand combing her hair one by one. At this moment, a cold wind came from behind her, stirring her hair, which was still combing. At the moment when her whole body was tight, she couldn't help but feel strange, how could there be wind on the wall behind her? With the feeling of the wind, she stared nervously at the mirror, scared! She screamed, covering her mouth in fright, and at the same time caught a frightened glimpse of a strange black shadow in the mirror, that is, behind her.

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