Chapter 33: You, But

Yu Jingmiao and Li Ying were suddenly a little stunned, this little brother is real, looking at the other party's slightly urging eyes, this cold girl pursed her lips slightly and endured it.

Also, anyway, others are the ones who pay for it.

She quickly lowered her head and went to browse the note in her hand, Yu Jingmiao decided to show this person a hand and let him see what a professional Beiying art student is.

Less than a minute later, Yu Jingmiao said seriously, "I'm fine." ”

"Are you sure?" Lin Yu will take off his sunglasses and say seriously.

"Yes."

It's just a shot of less than a hundred words, and she really doesn't know what to prepare.

Besides, do you understand?

Seeing that the other party had such an expression, Lin Yu stopped talking nonsense, leaned back slightly, and nodded lightly, "Let's start." ”

Yu Jingmiao couldn't help but take a deep breath.

After this little brother took off his sunglasses, that face was quite handsome.

Yu Jingmiao quickly entered the state.

On the note, there is a very simple fragment of the ghost record, and the whole ghost record is nothing more than a newlywed couple going to the suburbs for a vacation and renting a house.

As a result, in this house, all kinds of weirdness appeared.

But the feature of this ghost record also lies in the handheld DV, and the immersive shooting method of pseudo-documentary.

But these are things that can't be reflected in the script.

And the clip on the note is also very simple, the heroine He Ling, suspected of being possessed by an evil spirit for the first time, appeared in a sleepwalking state, sitting on a recliner outside the courtyard, in a daze.

Yu Jingmiao looked around, saw that there was no place to sit, so she simply sat on the ground, and after pursing her lips, Yu Jingmiao brushed her hair back and made a daze.

After a few moments, her whole body was in a state of flux.

His eyes were glazed and he didn't move.

Even an outsider can see that something is wrong with her at the moment.

"Hey, hey? What are you doing here? ”

"It's so cold outside, you just sit here in such a little dress, and go home quickly."

Lin Yu spoke, followed the lines, propped his hands on the stall, and his eyes immediately swelled with a thick doubt and concern.

Get up from the bed,'Lin Yu' found that the wife of the same bed was gone.,Calling for a long time and no ghost.,The male protagonist held a DV machine.,Carefully looking for a long time in the villa.。

The sense of the camera is as real and weird as the opening of the copy of "Escape".

went all the way to the yard and found his more 'weird' wife.

This scene is such a scene in the play.

Lin Yu's pair of lines, this state, it seems that he has changed from a strange stall owner to a husband who has been in love for many years, and finally became a husband who is close to half of his relatives.

The cute girl on the side, looking at this handsome little guy at the moment, was puzzled and concerned, and couldn't help but be stunned.

His expression was extremely small, but just that one look seemed to change a person in an instant.

This is, into the play?

A second??

People who don't know think he's really their best friend's boyfriend!

Meng Mei couldn't help but take a deep breath, and quickly turned her eyes away to look at her best friend.

The cold girl, hearing Lin Yu's call at the moment, suddenly raised her head slowly from that sluggish state, her neck seemed a little stiff, and there was even a trace of weird stalemate in her eyes.

Soon, she shook her head again, and said in a very soft voice, "I'm fine......"

"You go back......"

The doubt on Lin Yu's face became even thicker.

"It's cold in the yard, let's go home...... why don't you sleep in the middle of the night."

Lin Yu stretched out his hand to 'pull' Yu Jingmiao's hand.

The latter gently brushed aside the forest.

"I don't want it, I'll just sit here."

"Leave me alone......"

Yu Jingmiao raised her head, and her empty eyes made her head appear a strange stiffness.

Lin Yu sat back, "Click, okay, but." ”

Lin Yu put his sunglasses back on.

"What!?" The cold girl had just withdrawn from her state, and she was almost half angry at Lin Yu's words, "I, but?" ”

She was a college student, auditioned by a layman, and her performance was unexpectedly good?

She felt insulted.

"That's right." Lin Yu nodded, not wanting to talk nonsense with these two people anymore.

"Is there anything wrong with my performance? Where, though? You make it clear to me! ”

Lin Yu leaned back, put his hands in the pockets of his military coat, closed his eyes and recuperated, and didn't want to pay attention to it.

"Okay, okay Xiaomiao, let's go." Meng Mei stopped her best friend, glanced at the stall owner with a strange look, shook her head, and pulled Yu Jingmiao, who was puffing up, and left.

It's inexplicable!

Smart: Ghost Record, although it is a small investment, does not mean that this is a bad movie that can be rough and rotten.

On the contrary, it is very demanding on the acting skills of actors!

Because it is a pseudo-documentary shooting mode of handheld DV, it requires the actor to grasp the camera, and there must be no half-point deliberate sense of performance in it, and it must be as life-like and natural as possible.

Just like the beginning just now, Lin Yu wrote very clearly in the note, this is a pseudo-documentary shooting method.

But the girl's performance was full of science and blood.

In other words, it has not yet reached the point of perfection.

From the perspective of performance, this is the first time that I have been possessed by an evil spirit, and it is between 'it seems to be right' and 'it seems to be wrong', and this kind of normality in calm is what makes the audience creepy.

But the girl made the weird straightforward, and if she made it straightforward, it meant distortion, and the distortion would lack a sense of substitution, especially if it was incompatible with the shooting technique of this real stream.

Lin Yu set up a stall at the gate of Beiying for an afternoon, during which six or seven people came to inquire one after another, and they were all auditioned by Lin Yu one by one, but unfortunately, none of them could meet Lin Yu's requirements.

Seeing that it was not early, Lin Yu closed the stall and went home.

returned to the gate of the Chinese opera school and waited for a long time, only then did he see Su Qingtong coming out of the school of Chinese opera.

At the door, Su Meijing and Lin Kaihai hurriedly squeezed out together, "Qingtong, how did you do in the exam?" ”

Su Qingtong's eyes swept over Lin Yu's body, and he hurriedly smiled at Su Meijing and Lin Kaihai, "Uncle, it's okay." ”

Su Qingtong said very modestly.

"There are two sides to the back, don't slacken, hold on, don't slack off until the last moment." Lin Kaihai advised.

"Uh-huh!" Su Qingtong nodded solemnly and said, "Uncle, I know." ”

"Yes." Lin Kaihai touched Su Qingtong's hair, and just as he was about to go back, a large number of reporters poured out at the door, and Lu Zuming walked out of the school.

In a car, the low-key director Lu Jinshan and Yu Baihe, who are both virtuous and artistic, are dressed as if they are walking on the red carpet, with exquisite makeup on their faces and a smile, waiting for their son.

All around, there are reporters and spotlights, and there are crowds of people.