During the meal, Lin Ye found a conversation and chatted with the two actors.

After chatting, it was learned that Deng Xiaochao and Duan Yihong went to Xiamen three months in advance to experience life before the movie started.

Deng Xiaochao went to experience the work of the assistant police, and every day was the life of the dormitory, canteen, and police.

Duan Yihong is the same, except that he is a police officer and sits in the office, but when there is a case to deal with, he is born and dies like a policeman.

In order to fit the role better, Deng Xiaochao wore a set of clothes and didn't change until the finale.

Black jacket, crumpled jeans, and a plain black T-shirt underneath.

Even the panties were picked from a stall for five dollars.

"I tried to understand him, to get closer to him, until I actually saw him."

When Deng Xiaochao spoke, his tone was the same as Xin Xiaofeng in the play, which was completely different from his usual image in variety shows.

Is this experientialism?

It's so ruthless!

Throw yourself directly into the character's life, eat and live with him, and experience each other's lives!

Lin Ye really learned a lot.

……

……

"Everyone, it's the last scene, this one is really finished after filming!"

Cao Dao said distressedly.

Duan Yihong nodded, ready to enter the play.

Deng Xiaochao was tied to the injection table, and there was no joy in his eyes that was about to be finished, only the fear of death......

The nurse that the crew finally found was an anesthesiologist invited from a regular hospital.

The first few shots were all injected with glucose.

The director disagreed at first, but Deng Xiaochao strongly demanded that he come to the real thing.

Let the anesthesiologist inject anesthesia directly on him, he wanted to really experience Xin Xiaofeng's near-death feeling.

To be on the safe side, the effect of the anesthetic is specially concocted, and a person can wake up in fifteen minutes.

"Sunburn Scene 25, Act 2, Article 3, Action!"

With a crisp sound, the cardiac recorder next to Deng Xiaochao began to beat......

In order to ponder this drama of lethal injection, Deng Xiaochao has not closed his eyes since yesterday.

He only ate two or three bites of the meal Lin Ye ordered just now.

He couldn't understand it, and he couldn't understand the mentality of a condemned prisoner before the temporary.

Death by lethal injection is a process in which a living life leaps from being alive to being completely silent.

How is he going to act?

Only he knows how difficult this scene is.

He went to Cao Dao more than once to seek scriptures, and he also got a lot of skills that needed to be digested.

But that didn't make him act like a death row prisoner in a short period of time. Or maybe it's the feeling of the show, it's not what he wants.

It always feels like something is missing.

So he just asked the anesthesiologist to give himself an anesthetic, wanting to use the depression of consciousness to make the actor infinitely closer to the character......

It's really a drama maniac.

There are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames.

"Super... Brother Chao, there is no place for your arm..."

The little girl looked at Deng Xiaochao with some distress.

"It's okay... Tie another arm, this... Brand new. ”

Deng Xiaochao turned his head to the other side and moved his left arm.

"Do it all over again! Sunburn Scene 25, Act 2, Article 4, Action! ”

With tears in her eyes, the little girl began to apply potion, tie the pulse band, prick the needle...

Finally...... This time it was the right one!

The anesthetic was successfully injected into Xin Xiaofeng's vein through the needle.

Xin Xiaofeng only felt a coldness coming from his left arm, and his eyes were no longer looking at the needle.

He took a deep breath and waited quietly for death to come.

20 seconds...

30 seconds...

Somewhat dizzy...

One minute...

So sleepy...

Gradually... Xin Xiaofeng feels... Breathing requires voluntary awareness to help.

Death is coming.

He tried to move his legs, and he could still move, but it wasn't as he pleased.

A minute and a half...

The leg is no longer conscious, but the consciousness is still there.

Xin Xiaofeng saw the incandescent light on the ceiling, which emitted an alluring light.

His left eye was completely closed, and consciousness was gradually dissipating.

After a few more seconds, the long-forgotten desire to survive suddenly struck.

Xin Xiaofeng's expression was a little painful, and he could only shake his head slightly when he used all his strength.

He breathed greedily!

As if to take something away!

Even if it's just a little bit of oxygen...

Outside the glass of the execution room, Haru Igu looked at all this with tears in his eyes.

As a professional actor, Duan Yihong has already entered the play.

The one who is about to receive the death penalty is his brother, who was born and died, and the murderer he pursued for seven years.

He had a very complicated heart.

There is sadness, regret, and at the same time happy for Xin Xiaofeng...

He couldn't bear to tilt his head away, not wanting to see this with his own eyes.

But as a police officer, he had to face the facts.

Just this moment of eye pulling, it shows the strength of the actor!

Igu Haru's sister Igu Natsu on the side was not as restrained as him, she held her brother Igu Haru's arm and kept sobbing, the old tears were not dry, and the new tears slipped again.

Three shots, one shot aimed at Mr. Duan and Mr. Wang.

The other two shots, as far and close shots, kept hitting Deng Xiaochao and Guo Tao's faces.

None of the actors had a single line......

In the entire studio, only Mr. Deng Xiaochao's near-death reaction and other people's psychological reactions were ......

Lin Ye watched them the whole time, secretly shocked in his heart.

It is worthy of a big production plus a powerful actor!

This kind of drama, even if he takes on a hundred anti-Japanese dramas, he can't compare!

……

Two and a half minutes...

From time to time, Xin Xiaofeng's head would slam into the iron bed under him, making a clicking sound.

In the camera, he has lost his expression management, sometimes wooden, sometimes painful, sometimes laughing...

The gaze of his eyes has frozen, and his head has completely stopped moving...

Xin Xiaofeng can't see or hear anything... I could only feel my own faint heartbeat.

Breathe... It gets extremely tough...

Three-minute ......

As the qi in his lungs was discharged for the last time, Xin Xiaofeng's throat made a sucking motion similar to that of a breathless due to its natural physiological response......

The arc on the electric meter has been stretched into a desperate straight line...

"Click!"

Director Cao, who had been holding back his emotions, suddenly burst into tears.

He ran to Deng Xiaochao's side and shook hard!

"Brother Chao, don't die!"

"Brother Chao, don't die!"

If it wasn't for him shouting, Lin Yedu really felt that Brother Chao was dead......

"Is this the end of the change?"

Lin Ye was a little worried, this seems to be a bigger scale?

In his previous life, he had seen this film, and there were only ten seconds of lethal injection, but now they are shooting a full three minutes......

With the careful care of the medical staff, Brother Chao finally woke up half an hour later.

There is nothing wrong with the person, but the anesthesia effect is fifteen minutes longer than expected due to the fact that he has not eaten for a day.

"Chao, you're scaring them all stupid!"

Teacher Duan Yihong said with a smile.

But Deng Xiaochao ignored him.

Lin Ye looked at Brother Chao's face, as if it was the first time he came to Earth.

This person who woke up, is it Brother Chao or Xin Xiaofeng?

"The experiential pie is really terrifying!"

Lin Ye said secretly in his heart.

Thinking that he will play the real murderer later, can he also use the experiential talent of Brother Chao to complete it?