When Jiang Shuming communicated well with various departments, it was just after 2:10 in the afternoon.

Qin Jue was not idle, she asked her daughter to check Qi Qingyuan's information, and went through the script and the main points of Cen Yi in her mind.

Different from Qin Jue's own bloodthirsty feeling, Chi Na felt a little excited when he murdered, but the excitement was not because of the murder itself, but more like a dog who completed the master's task and wanted to be recognized. excited.

Therefore, she decided to find out more.

Cen Yi said that performance is the process of outputting the emotions brewing in the hearts of actors.

He gave a very simple example. When an actress performed a crying scene, she might not have empathy because the character in the script was bullied or insulted, but she took out the sad things in her heart and chewed it over and over again. , to find that sad emotion.

In other words, the key to "inviting" emotion and the performance of "acting" emotion may be different in the inside, but the same in appearance.

Jiang Shuming was already calling for Qin Jue to come over there. She stood up from her seat, suddenly stopped, and turned to ask Wu Ang:

"Are there pins? Obvious."

Wu Ang thought she wanted to pin her clothes. Sometimes the size of the costume and the actors did not fit, so the makeup and hair stylist or stylist would use pins to pin the corners of the clothes where the camera couldn't.

"Yes, yes." Wu Ang hurriedly handed it to him.

Qin Jue took it, opened it, and directly pierced the right auricle with the sharp end, which was actually used as an ear bone needle-like jewelry.

Some small blood beads flowed out of the pierced part of her ear, and a thin bloodstain appeared.

Cen Yi and Wu Ang opened their mouths, but Qin Jue walked over before they could say anything.

From taking the pin to piercing her ear, she didn't say a word.

Entering the performance area, Jiang Shuming pointed her to some new marks on the ground, and called Qun Yan again to tell Qin Jue where the blood bag was hidden.

This time it was a multi-camera. A rocker arm was set up in the shed. The main shot was the top view. There were also two slide rails on the ground. The assistant director followed the camera to shoot from right to left. On Jue's face, another panning camera captured the vibration of the picture during the fight.

Jiang Shuming saw that Qin Jue stepped on someone's shoulder and jumped and kicked horizontally, and his movements were quite neat, so he dismissed the idea of ​​using Weiya.

After confirming that Qin Jue had memorized the high and low positions of the cameras, he even let the worker tear off the marks on the ground.

The things that can be avoided in the early stage of wearing gangs should not be left to repair in the later stage.

"Xiao Wu's new design? Not bad." Jiang Shuming saw the prominent pin on Qin Jue's ear.

Qin Jue nodded and said nothing.

"Okay, all departments are ready!"

Jiang Shuming shouted with a loudspeaker.

The photography team and Grips (a compatible working group for photography and lighting), and other departments talked back one after another.

With an order, the group of performers rushed forward and officially started filming!

China stood in the center, with no expression on her face.

There were six people coming, two in front and two on the left and right, like flanking wolves.

But he is the strongest wolf.

When the first prey rushed up, Chi Na blinked, and there was no wave in his dark brown eyes. His body twisted away in a weird posture, raised his waist and turned his hips, threw a punch in his hand, and kicked his leg hard in the other direction at the same time.

At the moment when the two were knocked into the air, Chi Na's eyes rolled, and he arched his body like a beast, his calf muscles tightened and he rushed towards one of them!

He was clearly well-proportioned, but he was stunned to feel like a thunderbolt. It flickered for a moment and disappeared!

The third person who was flanking from the side only felt a silver light flashing in front of him, almost subconsciously thinking that Chi Na had pulled out a knife and immediately jumped back, but the silver light slammed into his eyes relentlessly. The key was locked, the man quickly reached out to block it, and he heard a click!

His chin and neck twisted in diametrically opposite directions, his eyes bulged out, his tongue stuck out, and he died instantly!

China let go of his left hand, his shoulder-width apart legs were slightly bent, and pressed to the ground from the toes to the soles of his feet, inexplicably grabbing a second of movement and relative stillness like slow motion in the tight death fight.

He raised his right hand, and what was shining with silver light was actually a pin that was caught between his fist and fingers.

When facing the next attack, Chi Na first stabbed the pin into his right ear at will, as leisurely as a hangtag, but the other side of his body could not see this leisurely, dewclaws-like fingers with precision He grabbed the front neck of the person who came, and scratched five blood marks on it, and the bones were deeply visible!

Following the desolate and angry roar, Chi Na suddenly tilted her head as if she had eyes growing behind her back, and avoided the attack without any hesitation!

He didn't retreat, he threw the corpse out of his hand, turned around, closed his chin and rushed forward, directly colliding with the person's forehead, then his long legs raised, hitting the person's lower abdomen, and knocking him into the air!

The last person took this opportunity to close the distance in three or two steps, and a fist quickly enlarged in Chi Na's vision of turning his head, but he bent his knees and squatted, letting the fist of the sandbag hit the shoulder bone, and at the same time, his right hand slammed hard. Dig before!

There was a click, and the sound of bone cracking came from Chi Na's right shoulder that was hit. In the next second, Chi Na suddenly withdrew her right hand and swayed gently!

The strong man was easily thrown off by him, and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, with the last consternation and fear remaining on his face.

China's expression was still calm, standing there, the right hand hanging down beside him dripped blood, and fragments of flesh and blood were faintly visible on his sharp fingernails.

He pinched his heart.

Qin Jue stood in the center of the performance area, his back was slightly arched, his shoulders were slightly hunched, full of the vigilance of a wild beast.

Half of her face and hands were dripping blood. Bright red and dark red constituted the main color of her entire body. Only a pin in her right ear was in the sweat and blood droplets, reflecting a faint silver light.

"Card!"

Jiang Shuming stood up fiercely in front of the main camera, clenched his fist and waved it hard in front of him.

"here you go!"

There were dozens of people in the studio. There was a strange silence at this time. Jiang Shuming's voice was unusually loud in the silence.

Qin Jue closed his eyes, raised his head, and took a deep breath of the blood in the air.

Much more comfortable.

She opened her eyes again and turned to look at Jiang Shuming who applauded vigorously.

The excited expression of this chubby man was genuine and sincere, full of joy and praise, and even a trace of gratitude.

She killed someone, but she didn't kill anyone.

She used the best thing to gain the appreciation and respect of others.

This matter is what she wants to do, the starting point is for herself, not like learning and practicing the piano, she must respond to someone's expectations.

But it was sincerely affirmed.

Qin Jue grinned.

"Director Jiang, is this okay?"

Wu Ang sighed while disinfecting Qin Jue's ears:

"It's so scary, so scary."

She said again after a second, "But he's so handsome. Woohoo, I'm a fan, really handsome!"

"..." Qin Jue shook his head amusingly, "Aren't you afraid to look so close?"

"What are you afraid of? You don't know. When we first learned special effects makeup, all the students around in a classroom turned themselves into blood and flesh."

Wu Ang put down the cotton swab and wrapped a Band-Aid on the wound.

"You're too **** yourself. Those who understand it know that it's an ear, but those who don't understand think you're a cushion on the counter in the mall that displays ear studs."

Wu Ang felt sore at the thought of the hole in Qin Jue's ear.

It hurts, it hurts.

"It's true and saves trouble." Qin answered in no rush.

Later, she repeated several scenes. On the set, sometimes "one pass" does not mean that the actor performed well, maybe it is just that the director thinks that your role is not that important. Her first shot of that scene was a little out of the frame. After discussing it with Jiang Shuming, she made a few extra shots for backup.

By the way, because the group performances looked so miserable, their salary was doubled by Jiang Shuming who was in a good mood.

Li Dazhuang is now sitting on the bench at the other end while eating a boxed lunch while giggling.

He is the unfortunate ghost who was repeatedly beaten by Qin Jue in the end. Although the character died quite tragically, he had more features than other group performances.

Since the filming process had to constantly clean up the studio, reinstall the blood bag, etc., today's scene was filmed at 7:30 in the evening, and it was completed in time for the boundary of the night scene.

The studio is convenient to keep the lighting on site, and the shading has always been good. The area designated by the boxing gym is an old area. There is no air conditioning. There are several rows of bright lights in the studio. At night, it is like daytime. .

Qin Jue was fine. When the third part of the group was filmed, his eyes were doubled, and his whole body was so hot. However, considering that the director said that the sweating was more real and the salary was doubled (mainly The latter), still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Even though Cen Yi, a coffee-level actor, is watching with the group, there are assistants with small fans.

Qin Jue didn't have this kind of treatment, and didn't care much. During the filming period, she either calmed her restless desire to kill, or listened to Sen Ran's story about Qi Qingyuan, so she refused Cen Yi's invitation and didn't blow the fan.

On the other hand, Zhang Ming was very clever. He tossed back and forth to change the ice water for her several times, and it was very comfortable to put it on his forehead.

"You're really good at things."

Now that the filming is over, everyone is waiting for Jiang Shuming to check the results of today's filming, and either eat lunch or do nothing. Qin Jue chatted with Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming gave a ghostly smile and said:

"It was taught by my dad. Although my dad didn't go to high school, he was very smart. I heard from my grandmother that he was likable when he was a child."

Qin Jue smiled.

"Yes. Your father is very loyal."

At that time in the last days, his team of twelve people was not all young adults who could fight, but like Qin Jue, as long as he wanted to live, he would help him.

Zhang Ming didn't hear the emotion and nostalgia in Qin Jue's words, he just thought she was agreeing, but he was also very happy:

"Well! My dad's popularity is very good. At that time, my mother was sick. The uncles and workers at his construction site came to donate money and helped a lot."

"Later... Later, my mother, um, when something went wrong, those uncles helped organize the funeral."

Qin Jue reached out and picked out the necklace, but Zhang Ming didn't hide.

"Your father loves your mother very much."

Qin Jue held the pendant of the necklace in his palm and said softly.

"That's not true! My dad always said that the happiest thing in his life was marrying my mother, and the second happiest thing was giving birth to me."

Zhang Ming laughed.

"The necklace is so beautiful, keep it well." Qin Jue put it back on him, patted it through his clothes, and said lovingly.

Zhang Ming's face twisted, a little bitter:

"Brother Qin, why are you acting like my dad?"

Qin Jue sneered: "I'm in my fifties. If the child was born early, he could be your grandfather."

"Brother, you are really enough..." Zhang Ming supported his forehead.

After a long time, he found that Qin Jue beat people hard, but he was easy to get along with, and he became a lot more skinny.

Qin Jue didn't answer, and instead asked, "Do you like Brother Qi?"

"Uh, um." Zhang Ming scratched his head, "I feel that I am very close to Brother Qi, just like my own brother."

He was still a little embarrassed and asked in a low voice, "Is it too obvious?"

Qin Jue laughed.

"It's normal for you to be close to him," she said.

"Perhaps your dad helped him a lot in his past life and was very kind to him. So when you met each other, you felt close."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Qi Qingyuan coming with a lunch box in her hand.

Jiang Shuming said earlier that he would invite their main actors to dinner after work, so it is self-evident who brought this lunch.

"Brother Qin, you still believe this." Zhang Ming smiled and sighed again, "Don't say it, I really feel this way. This is probably fate."

Qi Qingyuan walked up to the two of them and handed the box lunch to Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming happily took it and thanked him.

"Brother Qi, wasn't it very dangerous when you accidentally exploded on the set back then?"

Qin Jue made room for Qi Qingyuan and asked casually.

Qi Qingyuan sat down and thought for two seconds: "It's very dangerous, I almost died."

"Ah? This is too scary, you actors are really working hard." Zhang Ming interjected.

Qin Jue's mouth curled slightly, but there was always a faint smile of relief.

"But Brother Qi, you came back alive."

she said softly.

Qi Qingyuan nodded with some force and said:

"very lucky."

He added, "It's good to be alive."

"That's right, my dad often said that even if life is very hard and painful, it's good to be alive!" Zhang Ming couldn't help but interject.

Qi Qingyuan rubbed his head, and a faint smile appeared on his dull face.

Qin Jue looked at the two of them, and the sharp brows that had not yet removed their makeup softened.

Qi Qingyuan had plastic surgery after the explosion. Before the plastic surgery, he was the face Qin Jue was familiar with.

In the old Zhang team, the face of the young man who survived.

She devoured the system with everyone's trust and hope, and released the imprisoned soul.

Now she saw one of the people who came back from the last days and survived.

Although the soul is separated from another soul, there are still descendants of people who have inherited it in this world.

"Abba, you are the real leader of the last days, you are the savior of the world."

Sen Ran's voice sounded in Qin Jue's mind, softly, as if with a soft sweet fragrance.

"I'm not."

Qin Jue's lips moved slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth still rose slightly.

"I am very utilitarian. I help people and save others just to realize my own value and to be self-satisfied from the gratitude and affirmation of others."

Cen Yi beckoned her not far away, Qin Jue got up, walked a few steps, stopped, and looked back.

Qi Qingyuan and Zhang Ming were sitting there. Zhang Ming took the box lunch and put it in his mouth, and wanted to give Qi Qingyuan some. Qi Qingyuan waved his hand to refuse, quietly watching him eat.

Qin Jue exhaled, and the irritability and burning sensation brought by the desire to kill slowly receded.

She suddenly understood the meaning of being reborn—

I have witnessed with my own eyes that my efforts have not been in vain. Although there are shortcomings in the realization of my goals, they have been made up to perfection in unexpected ways.

Qin Jue's mood suddenly became very calm, she smiled, turned and walked forward.

There are no mutated zombies, no broken order, no harsh environment, no **** battlefield.

She was reborn and returned, and the world is prosperous and peaceful.

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