Chapter 118: Fear of Death, Deep Suffocation!
The fear of death filled Lin Shu's heart.
I thought that if I hid in the coffin and wait for someone to dig myself out, I would be able to see the light of day again.
Desperate is ......
The only savior, but he was buried in a coffin with him, and he has long been dead.
Endless darkness, a confined space that is silent.
In this environment, no one can keep their sanity.
Lin Shu's eyes were red, and he desperately smashed the wooden board above, even if the dust fell on his face through the crack in the board, he was still indifferent.
It's just that again and again, I elbow like a machine, and repeatedly push up with my feet.
See this scene!
Ke Wen and Chen Sicheng in front of the monitor finally reacted.
Ke Wen picked up the pager that was placed aside, and was just about to press it hard, but Chen Sicheng reached out and grabbed him.
"Don't worry, this paragraph can be kept as propaganda!"
Chen Sicheng meant, of course Ke Wen understood, and after making eye contact, he put the pager back on the table.
And at this time!
Chen Xian, who was behind the two, was completely shocked by Lin Shu's acting skills and was speechless.
There is no role for her today, but she still came to the crew.
On the one hand, I want to get to know other actors, and on the other hand, I came to Lin Shu.
She wanted to know what the acting skills of a young actor who could say such a thing in front of reporters were.
She hadn't actually watched Lin Shu's complete performance before, and most of them were seen through online editing.
As for Quarinshu in front of reporters yesterday, it was just a simple politeness.
This is not a lie, at least in her opinion, Lin Shu's martial arts really didn't say anything.
I just don't know how this purely literary movie will perform.
But Lin Shu, who was lying in the coffin, gave her a great surprise.
Lin Shu struggled to hit the wooden plank on his head.
With each impact, the look on his face grew more and more desperate.
That deep sense of powerlessness made Chen Xun extremely suffocated.
But Lin Shu doesn't seem to have given up hope of survival.
After several fruitless encounters, he gradually calmed down, and finally remembered that he had an iron spoon with him.
He shouted, and reluctantly shoved the iron spoon into the plank, and struggled to pry it.
It's a pity......
It seemed that the dirt above was too heavy, and his efforts were completely ineffective.
After several attempts, his breathing began to become rapid.
The air in the coffin was completely insufficient to support such a violent movement.
He took the match and struck it trivially, but found that he couldn't light it at all.
At that moment......
All hope is gone, and he sees no chance of survival.
But the instinct to survive made him insist on repeating this meaningless thing.
But compared to before, his movements, strength, and amplitude are obviously much smaller than before.
As time passed, Lin Shu's movements became more and more cumbersome, and the hand holding the iron spoon became slower and slower.
It is often a few seconds before you gently poke the plank above your head.
I don't know how long it has been!
Lin Shu opened his mouth wide, his legs spread left and right, and he was still rubbing against the coffin board around him.
Tentatively raised his hand, only to lift it a little, and then fell down like a force.
A few seconds later!
Lin Shu maintained this posture and never moved again!
A strong sense of suffocation and despair has always haunted the hearts of the three of Ke Wen.
After a slight pause for a few seconds, Ke Wen woke up instantly, he slapped the table hard, and yelled at the pager:
"Are you stupid! Who let you bury you so deeply? ”
"Quickly pull Lin Shu out of the ground."
Ke Wen's voice also woke up Chen Siwen.
"You didn't listen to what I said, did you? Security, do you know what security is? ”
"If something happens to Lin Shu, you are ready to go to court!"
The voice fell, and soon a voice sounded on the pager.
"Director Ke, we haven't buried it deeply, Lin Shu can push it away by himself!"
After a while, in one of the lenses of the monitor, there was an additional staff member with a work sign.
I saw him walk to an open space and gently pat him on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Shu in the main shot opened his eyes and opened the coffin very easily.
Seeing this scene, Ke Wen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It was only when he lay down in the chair that he found that a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Chen Sicheng, who was sitting, also let go of his thoughts.
No wonder the two are so nervous.
The main thing is Lin Shu's performance just now, which doesn't look like acting at all.
The feeling of suffocation without air and the deep sense of powerlessness completely brought the emotions of the two into it, so that they panicked.
After pushing open the coffin, Lin Shu greeted a few people and silently walked to the corner where no one was.
Looking at Lin Shu's back as he walked away, Ke Wen opened his mouth: "This is?" ”
"The scene just now had a deep impact on him, let him slow down a little!" Chen Sicheng waved his hand.
"I'll shoot later then!"
After more than ten minutes, Lin Shu returned to the set again.
It's just that when he came back again, he had already come out of that breath of death.
Although he knew that the coffin could be pushed open with one hand, after being completely immersed in the role, his reaction could not support him to do this.
I can't put it into words, it's like I'm there.
However, this also allowed Lin Shu to discover a little secret of the system's acting skills.
When all the acting skills required for a scene are increased to five points, he has a high probability of reaching the state of entering the play.
This was indeed a bonus.
The vast majority of performances are presented through the subjective control of the actors.
Once in the play, it is a knee-jerk reaction.
Because from the moment you enter the play, the actor is equivalent to that role.
Seeing Lin Shu walk into the monitoring room, Ke Wen sighed with emotion: "Your performance is simply perfect and impeccable, so exciting!" ”
"It's not just exciting, it's desperate, and I feel like it's hard to breathe." Chen Sicheng shook his head and said very seriously.
Lin Shu's performance gave him a very depressed and hopeless feeling.
The hope when he entered the coffin, the despair when he saw Huang Mao, and the surprise when he found the iron spoon...... and, finally, powerlessness.
Such repeated torture can make people feel depressed.
Regarding the evaluation of the two, Lin Shu shook his head lightly: "It's okay!" I think if it was Mr. Chen Chen, he would be able to act better than me. ”
Although Lin Shu was also very satisfied with the performance just now, he was not overly proud.
In some places, at least, he felt he wasn't doing well enough.
For example, in the latte spoon part, he was a little slower to react.
However, the rendering power he showed earlier is very sufficient, and the impact on the whole is not very large.
"Don't say that, even if I come, I may not be as good as you." Chen Yan smiled and shook his head.
Lin Shu's performance just now can be regarded as an impromptu performance.
In the original plot, there was no performance in the coffin at all.
In this case.
Lin Shu almost relied on his understanding of the characters to present the plot completely.
This is not something that ordinary actors can do.
After chatting for a few words, Ke Wen glanced at the time: "I think it's a little late, and the scenes in the prison part have been filmed, so let's continue to start tomorrow!"
What do you guys think? ”
Noticing Ke Wen's gaze, Chen Sicheng thought for a while: "No problem, it will take time to set up a new set later." ”
"I can do it all!" Lin Shu also followed Ying Hedao.
Leaving some staff to sweep the tail, the crew returned to the rented hotel.
Day 2!
In the private house rented by the crew, countless sets of professional equipment have been erected.
Director Ke Wen is facing the camera to check the layout of the set.
On the other side, Lin Shu looked at Zhang Xiran seriously.
"Xiran, there will be your crying scene later, are you ready?"
"I'm ready, I'll definitely be able to play An An well!" The little girl said with a serious face.
"Okay, brother believes in you!"
The scene to be filmed later is Li Weijie's confession at home, rehearsing his confession in advance with his family.
Because only by sticking to the timeline can his family be saved.
A few minutes later!
Lin Shu and his family in the movie sat in front of the camera.
"Where were you on the afternoon and evening of April 2nd?"
Xu Wenshan, the actor of the eldest daughter Pingping, subconsciously said: "Luo Tong! ”
"Wrong! How can you just open your mouth and say it! Lin Shu scolded.
"Ask again, where!"
Xu Wenshan swallowed her saliva, and after glancing at Lin Shu, she looked slightly nervous: "It was Saturday, it should be in Luotong!" ”
"Yes, remember that you are a student, and you will have a clearer impression of the day of the week than the number of the week."
Seeing her nodding, Lin Shu continued to ask in a cold voice, "When did you come back!" ”
"The next day!"
"What time!"
"Evening!"
Hearing the answer that satisfied him, Lin Shu pursed his mouth, and a trace of unbearability flashed on his face.
But he continued to keep a straight face and turned the light to his little daughter.
"What did you do that night you went to Ratong?"
After adapting to the light, the little girl opened her eyes and said softly: "I ate the cream cake and watched the movie!" ”
"And whatever!"
Lin Shu's tone did not change because he had a good impression of the little girl outside the play, but became more serious.
The little girl glanced at Lin Shu, lowered her head and seemed to be thinking.
"We ......"
Xu Wenshan just wanted to give a prompt, but saw Lin Shu slap the table heavily.
The little girl was frightened, and hurriedly said, "I also watched the boxing match!" ”
"Are you sure?"
"Ask you!"
The little girl subconsciously looked at Tanzhu who was sitting on the side, but because of Lin Shu's scolding, she turned her head back again.
She looked at Lin Shu with wide eyes, and tears were already faintly welling up in her eyes.
And Lin Shu, who saw her eyes, was very unbearable at the moment.
Lin Shu leaned forward and put his hands on the table.
"It's okay! Don't be afraid, it's okay! Lin Shu's head was like a rattle, "If you don't know, just say you don't know, you're a child, no one will blame you if you don't know!" ”
Immediately after, he locked his eyes on Xu Wenshan.
"They don't have evidence now, remember."
"So there's no way to take us!"
"But they're going to try to get evidence out of our mouths."
"Maybe it's even worse than Dad!"
"They'll probably hit Daddy too!"
"And will they hurt you?" The little girl said with a crying voice.
I don't know what picture came to mind in my mind, and the little girl cried directly.
But...... There is no intention of stopping, and it is out of control.
Seeing this scene, Ke Wen in front of the monitor reluctantly picked up the pager that was put aside.
"Cards!"
There was no problem with the previous shooting, but he was always worried that the little girl would not be able to stop it here.
Children are like this, once they start crying, how can they stop so easily.
But unexpectedly, he would come whatever he was worried about.
On the filming set, at the moment when the sound of "wall" sounded, Lin Shu hurriedly came to Zhang Xiran's side.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't act well." The little girl's tears couldn't stop flowing.
"It's okay, let's do it all over again." Lin Shu comforted.
But "Dad" was very kind to me, thinking that he was going to be beaten, and my tears could not stop. ”
The little girl's words made the woman standing outside the set have a smile on her face, but there is a faint worry between her eyebrows.
Happily, there is a husband who loves their mother and daughter deeply.
The worry is that she is afraid of her daughter, and she will not be able to control her emotions when reshooting.
When the little girl stopped crying, the crew started filming again.
finally rendered the overall mood in place, but Zhang Xiran's little girl just had red eyes and no movement at all.
On the set!
"Brother, I can't cry!"
As soon as she said this, her tears broke down again!
In front of the monitor, Ke Wen rubbed his temples helplessly:
"Otherwise, this scene will be filmed later!"
"I think that's all there is to it!" Chen Sicheng also sighed helplessly.