As an ACTION fell, Ji Yun's waist collapsed, and the whole person felt a sense of powerlessness.

He rubbed the sofa under his seat, as if feeling the residual body temperature of his former owner.

Suddenly, his gaze glanced at the mirror beside him.

The dim light shone on the huge full-length mirror, making him feel a little gloomy inside.

Vaguely, he actually saw Brother Kun's shadow in the mirror.

Ji Yun was trying to build the image of Brother Kun, and in a trance, a face full of resentment seemed to be reflected in the mirror.

He seemed to be asking Ji Yun why he chose to betray!

Panicked, ashamed, all emotions came to my heart for a while.

In the mirror, Brother Kun is presented, but it is not his own confusion.

His figure moved an inch slightly, but just this inch was infinitely magnified in front of the camera.

What was amplified was his inner struggle and confusion.

Justice or discipleship, which is the so-called betrayal?

The hammer smashed into his heart, and he suddenly looked up, as if that pretty figure also appeared in front of him.

In her memory, her image stays on the most beautiful side.

Sadness and regret filled his mind in an instant.

Raising his head weakly, with a silent sigh, he finally hesitated to open the iron box in front of him.

Tourniquets, syringes, and drugs lying quietly in the corners of the tin box.

He trembled and took out the needle, and kept measuring it on his arm.

The tourniquet was drawn and tied to his upper arm awkwardly.

The needle fits against the skin, giving it a cold touch.

The cold needles made him feel a little chill all over his body, and he looked at the blood vessels in his arm, and even felt the cold blood swimming through his body.

His body was out of control, as if a strong obsession was pushing him.

There seemed to be two voices in his head, one from Ji Yun himself, who seemed to be constantly questioning himself, "Will blood splash the moment the needle pierces the skin?" ”

Another voice came from Ali, who kept urging him to say, "Do drugs really get people out of emptiness?" ”

During the struggle, his whole body was already in a trance.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if he's truly one with the character of Ali.

Stab!

"Cards!"

Suddenly, a card finally pulled Ji Yun out.

"The needle has punctured the skin, come and clean it up."

Ji Yun woke up suddenly, only to find that he was already covered in cold sweat.

Then there was a tingling pain in his arm.

When I took the syringe away, a blood-colored red dot appeared on my arm, which was slowly expanding.

"Why are you careless."

Liu Dehua took the alcohol cotton and pressed it against Ji Yun's needle. "If I don't stop you, I'm going to get angry."

Ji Yun was still smiling, the feeling just now really made him have endless aftertastes.

As if I was fascinated, I completely forgot the passage of time and ignored everything around me.

In the performance just now, he even forgot that he was performing, but was revealing his inner struggle.

He tasted it for a while, and still attributed the experience he had just experienced to the accumulation of filming and killing.

He paid a lot in filming that film, and now it's time to blossom and bear fruit.

......

After a short period of processing, there was warm applause from all around.

The applause won by his performance is undoubtedly the most glorious moment for the actor.

After this scene, all the doubts in the crew were eliminated.

The most shocking thing is undoubtedly Er Dongsheng, and it is also the applause he took the lead.

Two actors, two long shots, and all of them!

Are all the mainland actors so fierce now?

If Zhang Jingchu's performance just now made his eyes shine, then Ji Yun's performance seems to have completely sunk into the role.

This corner is really worth it!

"Director, he's just different from the script." The assistant director came up with some hesitation.

Er Dongsheng said indifferently: "Then change the script." ”

Of course he knows this, if nothing else, this scene is not a long shot at all!

In the script, Ali enters the house, sees the mirror, takes out the tin box, and tries to inject it in four acts.

But he didn't stop, and silently finished enjoying all of Ji Yun's performances.

A good script should make way for a good performance.

Er Dongsheng himself is an actor, and he will not know this truth.

"Any more questions?"

"No problem." The assistant director suddenly understood, "Do you want to deal with his wound?" ”

The props of the crew are generally the easiest to hide dirt and dirt, and there are also those who use real guns as props in order to eat kickbacks, they say that this syringe was brought by the hospital, but it is not safe to buy it from a street shop.

Er Dongsheng nodded, "Ji Yun, go to the hospital and take a look, don't get tetanus again." ”

Although the crew will have simple first-aid facilities, medicines such as tetanus are not always available, and if you want to get an injection, you can only go to a nearby hospital.

"No, you don't." Ji Yun immediately shook his head and said. "Small injury, not so delicate."

"Look at it, insurance point, the crew's funds are for you."

"yes, what if you have tetanus." Liu Dehua also persuaded on the side.

"There's no rust, how can you."

"Come with me, I'll take you out for a walk." Gu Tianle smiled on the side, staring at Ji Yun, his eyes full of appreciation. "Just come and see my car."

"Gu Zai's car is really good, it's a pity not to do it once."

Ji Yun couldn't resist them, so he obediently followed Gu Tianle out of the studio.

Ferrari F360.

The ancients liked horses, modern people like cars, and men have always been unable to resist this kind of linear steel car.

It's time to buy a car!

Ji Yun's head turned, and he had to swell again when he returned to Yanjing.

"How? Not bad, right? ”

Gu Tianle showed the car, his eyes full of pride.

"Very handsome!" Ji Yun did not hesitate to praise.

"Get in the car!"

Ji Yun opened the car door and sat down.

Comfortable, but a little squeezed.

"It's a little cramped, isn't it?" Gu Tianle held back a smile, "You still have a steering wheel in front of you." ”

"Oh!"

Ji Yun hurriedly moved to the co-pilot, the main driver's position of the Xiangjiang car was on the right side, and he was a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

"I'll show you the scenery of the Xiangjiang River."

Gu Tianle did not go to the nearest clinic, but accompanied Ji Yun around twice first.

He also acted as a tour guide to introduce the surrounding scenery to Ji Yun.

After more than an hour of shopping, Gu Tianle stepped on the brakes.

"Here we are."

A small hospital with a small façade.

Ji Yun and the others put on sunglasses and hats and entered it, received the number and were taken into a separate room.

The doctor sitting in the clinic was a fifty or sixty-year-old Mediterranean, who was looking up at the two of them.

"Got a cold?"

"No, this friend of mine is a little injured, let me show you."

Ji Yun was not very proficient in Cantonese, so Gu Tianle stepped forward to explain the situation for him.

"Let me see."

Ji Yun stretched out his arm and handed it to the doctor.

"Where's the injury?"

The wound on the arm has been wiped clean with an alcohol swab, and it is indeed a little difficult to distinguish the original wound.

Ji Yun tentatively stretched out his hand, "It should be this." ”

The doctor glanced up at Ji Yun and made sure that he was not here to smash the field, so he lowered his head and looked at it carefully.

Still don't see it...

The doctor came and took out a magnifying glass.

Ji Yun was a little sad for a while, he saw the brilliance of medical ethics in this stubborn doctor.

The doctor sat up straight and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a good thing you came early, if you come later, the wound will heal."