Global Movie Emperor

"I made you crazy!"

"San'er, you are crazy! Don't hit me!"

"Crack! It's over! Pack up the props!"

The flames rose, and the staff quickly took the fire extinguisher to extinguish the burning shelf. The actors also checked their physical conditions to see if there were any burns.

Lu Ze panted, and wiped the ashes from his hair. Just now, it was the scene where the younger brother who shot the tree fought with the tree. In order to ensure the authenticity, the two fists did not use all their strength, but they did use their strength when tearing .

"Brother Lu, are you alright? My attack is neither light nor heavy. Is there any discomfort?"

San'er's actor is a special guest, and his acting skills are really good. Now that the filming is over, come here to make up for Lu Ze. If it hurts, don't take offense to him as a young actor.

"I'm fine, how are you? They're all actors, and they're all for filming, so don't say such things."

After comforting the actor, Wang Zixuan took a feather duster and came over to sweep the snow and dust off Lu Ze's body, lest the snow melt and play with mud on his body.

Back in the room, Lu Ze lay on the chair, unscrewed the water cup and blew gently. His thermos cup is quite expensive and has a good heat preservation function. The tea brewed two hours ago still burns his mouth after drinking it.

Picking up the script, looking through it for a while, all the scenes in the countryside were filmed, and it took nearly two months in total. When making a movie, you must be meticulous and meticulous, and a small omission will have to be re-shot, in order to maintain the standard.

Like when Lu Ze was filming a TV series, he could shoot 15 or 6 pages of script if the first day was fast, but when he was filming a movie, the slowest day was to polish that shot.

Just for the scene of the tree getting married half a month ago, the scene was stuck for two days. Every night before going to bed, Lu Ze would drink a large glass of water to ensure that his face would be swollen tomorrow morning, and then put on cold makeup to follow The dead people looked almost the same when they were buried, and they did look a little eerie.

But it was also because of his insistence on filming the show well despite his physical abuse, Lu Ze was recognized by all the actors and staff present. To be honest, they have rarely seen this kind of professionalism among young actors.

"Lu Er, you're exhausted enough, take Zixuan back to rest first, there's no show anyway, the props team can stay and clean up, listen to me, go back first."

Zhuang Yu couldn't bear to see him resting on the chair with his eyes closed. Lu Ze's current physical condition is not very good. He started to have a fever a few days ago. Not a single complaint was uttered.

But Lu Ze didn’t say it, he had to take it seriously, it’s affection for people to act in their own plays, even if Lu Ze moved him with the script, it’s affection.

Among other things, Lu Ze has become a big hit because of "Forensic Qin Ming". If he takes on a new drama, the director would be embarrassed to open his mouth if the episode is less than 200,000 yuan.

So he did it for the money? If it's for money, wouldn't it be nice for him to film his urban drama comfortably? Do you have to rush to Qi City to suffer this crime?

Looking at him now, his hair is messed up, his lips are cracked several times from the cold, and when he grinned, he will split and bleed, his beard is unshaven, and his cheekbones are still bloodshot.

These are all accounts of kindness. He is a man, so it's not easy to talk about it. He writes it down in his heart.

Lu Ze opened his eyes, the eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, he coughed twice before he could recover from the cold.

"That's fine, then I'll go back to bed first, I'm a little sleepy, let's go, Zixuan, I'll see you off to the farmhouse first."

Wrapped in a military overcoat, he looked like an out-and-out old farmer, with some hunches, he slowly left the yard, got into the car driven by the theater manager, and left in a sitting position.

Zhuang Yu suddenly remembered what Li Wei had said to him. He hadn't paid attention to it at first, but the longer the filming started, the more he thought about it.

"Look at Lu Er, he seems to have something wrong now."

 …

"Brother Lu...I'm not going back to the farmhouse. Are you feeling sick? I'll go back to the hotel with you. Let's go to the hospital if you feel uncomfortable."

Lu Ze's head is like a paste, buzzing. Hearing Wang Zixuan's worried words, he gently waved his hands, closed his eyes and rested his mind. He was tired of saying a word.

As an assistant, Wang Zixuan can see how Lu Ze lives these days. To be honest, she has never seen such a scary person since she was a child.

A person, in addition to talking with the family every day, has no spare time, does not play mobile phones, does not play cards with the veterans of the crew, and drinks a little wine with meals, life is very boring.

What does he do? Reading the script, changing the biography, chanting words every day, holding the script is either playing against each other, or finding a small open space, walking in circles and reciting lines.

Wang Zixuan turned on the WeChat activity, Lu Ze's number of steps is the first every day, with 20,000 steps a day, and even walking, he lost a lot of weight.

The most important thing is that when he got a new play, he seemed to have a baby, or he was under pressure, and the smile on his face became less and less, even in "Forensic Qin Ming", until the finale, the smile on his face Only gradually increased.

She doesn't like to laugh either, because she has some facial nerve problems, not to mention laughing, it's hard to even make some expressions, and it's even scarier to laugh.

But that doesn't mean she is unhappy in her heart, but what about Lu Ze? He was really unhappy. He kept everything in his heart and didn't say anything. He was immersed in the world of the script and didn't come out until the filming was over.

Seeing that Lu Ze didn't speak, Wang Zixuan became even more worried until the car stopped at the gate of the farmhouse.

"Get out of the car, just come to the hotel and find me tomorrow."

"Brother Lu...I'll go to your place tonight to make do with it. I'm very worried about your state. Don't worry, I won't disturb you. You can rest and I won't talk much."

"Stop talking, it's so cold, just take care of yourself and don't catch a cold, get out of the car."

"As an assistant..."

"As an assistant, you should listen to me, get out of the car, go to bed quickly, and remember to soak your feet at night to get rid of the cold."

After being forcibly pushed out of the car, she stood innocently outside the farmhouse, still expressionless, but always felt that she was a little wronged, Lu Ze asked the driver to drive, and ignored her.

Anyway, it has already been sent to the door of the farmhouse, and there is no possibility of accidents. He is too tired, not physically tired, but mentally tired.

Back in the room, Lu Ze looked at himself in the mirror, and slapped himself, but the face in the mirror was still expressionless, and he slapped again, still the same.

After taking a shower, he went to bed, sat blankly for a while, turned off the bedside light, closed his eyes, and prepared for the next system lesson.

"It is detected that the host's mental state is restless, unstable, and arrhythmia. This course prohibits the host from visiting and forcing him to sleep. Good night."

"Aren't you going to class..."

Lu Ze suddenly felt that the system's good night was so cute. Then his body felt weightless and fell asleep. Then he had a dream, a very strange dream.

In the dream, a large group of people, old and young, and some with missing arms and legs, turned their backs to him, watching something.

Lu Ze was very curious, and he didn't know why he was so curious, so he pushed forward, squeezed forward, and finally squeezed to the front row, and saw a dozen big men beating a person.

The man curled up on the ground, hugged into a ball like a shrimp, and the man who seemed to be the leader took out a machete more than one meter long from his trouser pocket.

"What the hell are you doing with a knife? Are you going to kill people in broad daylight?"

Is it scientific to take out a machete more than one meter long in the trouser pocket? But he didn't know why, so he didn't care, turned his head, he couldn't see the faces of these people clearly, he just saw their indifferent eyes.

All the people, four to five hundred people, all had the same eyes, as cold as ice scum, looking at the people lying on the ground without the slightest bit of pity.

Lu Ze didn't know where his sense of justice came from, so he tugged on the clothes of a man watching by him. Strange to say, Lu Ze couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see the beard on his chin and the neatly trimmed cheeks. Hu.

"Brother...you help to call the police, this is killing people."

The man put his arms around his arms, looked at the man on the ground with contempt and snorted: "If you die, you will die. You won't live long anyway. Don't worry, you won't die now. We still have a doctor here."

"You have a doctor and you can't watch them cut people!"

"Heh...we still have the police here, who doesn't want him to die?"

At this time, the elder brother who took the lead spoke, and carrying a machete, he went up and gave the man on the ground a mouth.

"Want to die so soon? Dare to make trouble?"

The other man next to the eldest brother suddenly laughed, the laughter was very evil: "Skin... Really, it's been a long time since I played, it's a bit addictive, give me the knife, let me see if his meat is tender Tender."

He wanted to snatch the knife from the elder brother, but was stopped by the elder brother, who turned his head and shouted: "Fool! Where is the fool? Come here! He rebelled, and this job should be handed over to you! Take off his leg first."

A man came out from the crowd, and Lu Ze noticed a woman behind him. She seemed to be the only woman in this circle, but she was just a black shadow, and she could only be seen from her figure to be a woman.

It seemed that she was very timid, and she grabbed the clothes of the man who had just come out, as if she wanted to stop her, so she tugged lightly twice, the man patted her head, but he firmly picked up the machete, walked over, and The man on the ground was stabbed in the thigh.

"Damn it! Call the police! The legs fell off!"

Lu Ze was very scared. After all, it was a person who had his leg chopped off. He yelled loudly, hoping that someone would help the person on the ground, but what he got was the cold stares of hundreds of people.

"This is not where you should come, get out!"

The elder brother walked up to Lu Ze and kicked Lu Ze hard on his stomach, and then his eyes were dark, but his vision was blurred.

He saw, the man on the ground, unnatural, twisted hands...