Qingye Supernatural Office

Along with the sound of footsteps, a beautiful woman walked behind me.

I found that when the lights came on, the boy on the sofa disappeared.

"Chu Run, why don't you turn on the light?" The woman seemed to be able to see the boy, and said casually as she walked towards the entrance, "Mom won't come back at night, you have something to call the nanny."

Open the door, close the door, and the woman leaves.

Snapped!The crystal chandelier was turned off again.

"Director Chu, must someone borrow this?"

The environment switched abruptly, and there were busy staff and various photographic equipment around me.A man is bending over to speak to an empty chair.

"Well, let's borrow it." A youthful voice sounded in the air.

The crew is very lively, the actors are rehearsing, the cameraman is setting up the camera, and some people are running around. I, a layman, can't understand what they are doing.

"That woman is so ugly. Photogenic and fat."

I looked sideways at the empty chair.

"Her voice is not good, I don't want to record her voice."

"It hurts! This idiot photographer!"

"Hey, I'm an old acquaintance here, he cherishes me very much."

"I want that photographer from before."

"He was driven away by that bitch."

"I'm going to make her look ugly!"

Without vocal variation, but with plenty of emotion and pitch, this young voice is dubbing a camera and a boom mic, and it sounds funny and cute.

The crew didn't seem to hear the voice, they were still concentrating on their work.

Is this Chu Run's life?

Not that crazy murderous ghost, but a lonely kid who takes pleasure in voicing inanimate objects.Listening to his dubbing content, it is hard to imagine all the evil deeds he did after his death.Or is this the silent buildup of stress and resentment in life that explodes after death?

"Director Chu, I borrowed something." The man from before came back, holding a vase in his hand.

"Ah, I'm going to be on TV!" Chu Run dubbed the vase again, "Great! The master is so happy! What kind of flowers should I put in it? I like roses."

"Put in the rose." Chu Run's voice returned to normal.

The man went to buy roses again.

A vase of roses was placed in front of the camera.

The actress who was disliked by the camera, or Chu Run, was dressed as a housewife, with a very lifelike atmosphere, and the actor who played the role was in a suit and leather shoes, like a successful person.The filming officially started, and the two actors began their respective performances.

This is a family ethics drama, and I understood the content of the drama after watching it for a few seconds. The actors played the couple who were going through the seven-year itch.The actress was decorating vases and decorating a warm home, but the actor filed for divorce at this time.

Bang!Boom!

I was startled, looking at the broken vase that rolled off the table, for some reason, I felt a sense of depression in my heart.

"Cut!" Chu Run yelled.

The whole crew was taken aback.

The actress was dissatisfied, "Director Chu, what's the problem just now?"

"Woo...I'm going to die...I'm going to die...why..."

"Why did you break the vase! There is no such paragraph in the script!" Chu Run yelled angrily.

"Actors have the right to express themselves freely. Isn't this more impactful?" The actress was puzzled.

"Director, it's okay. This vase is not expensive, so you can't lose much money." The staff who borrowed the vase persuaded.

I still can't see Chu Run's figure, but I always have Chu Run's voice for the vase in my ears.

"I don't want to be on TV anymore, I want to go back. My master is waiting for me... Can the master still see me?"

The scene in front of him was shrinking, and Chu Run's voice, as well as the urging and quarreling of the crew, seemed to be pressed by the volume button, and they kept getting softer.The darkness engulfed the set, and slowly there was a faint light again.

In front of me was another set, the shabby and shabby hut was extremely dirty, and the actors looked different from the previous scene, as if they were a group of hooligans.One of the men was pressed to the ground by others, and the others all had a villainous face, and they took the dumbbells at hand and smashed them on the man.

"Crack!" Chu Run yelled dissatisfied, "Zhou Xiangyang, you have to show forbearance after severe pain. In this way, your face will turn red, and you will clenched your teeth, fearing another one."

I immediately knew what the scene in front of me was.

In the second shot, Chu Run looked at the director's monitor, and was still dubbing the monitor and camera:

"What is that thing? Why is it different from us?"

"That's a prop, it's a fake."

"Oh. If only it were true."

"Yeah, it would be nice if it was true."

The second one, Chu Run was still dissatisfied, so he repeated the shooting several times.

I raised a heart.

Chen Xiaoqiu said that he didn't know the truth of the accident, and I might find out soon.What makes me extremely disturbed is that the content of Chu Run's dubbing is becoming more and more mechanical, and he keeps saying "it would be great if it was true".

"Crap. Rest for a while." Chu Run stopped again and rubbed his face.

That Zhou Xiangyang seemed to have a good temper, he apologized to all the staff, and felt guilty that he had caused everyone to suffer.He is polite, reminding me of his nickname Chen Xiaoqiu mentioned - the little prince of the piano.But when the little piano prince apologized to Chu Run, I saw the resentment in his eyes.Chu Run was still looking at the monitor and didn't pay attention. The surrounding staff went to rest separately and didn't pay attention.

I don't know whether this is Chu Run's impression projected in the dream, or the objective reality.I turned my attention to the dumbbell and stared at it.

The dumbbells were not replaced until the filming started again.

"We have a new companion."

"Great. I can shoot well this time."

The monitors and cameras "speak".

My heart skipped a beat.

"Smash this undercover agent to death!" Chu Run suddenly yelled.

Boom!

"Ah!" Zhou Xiangyang shouted.

The whole crew was terrified.

The actor who threw the dumbbell said with a pale face: "No, the weight of this prop is wrong!"

The production crew panicked, Zhou Xiangyang held his wrist, sweating profusely from the pain.

"Haha, I broke his hand!" Chu Run was still dubbing.

I realized that Chu Run's character had undergone a qualitative change this time, and subconsciously looked at the empty seat.

There was no longer a cloud of air on the chair, but a middle-aged man appeared expressionlessly looking at the dumbbells on the ground being kicked around by the crowd.

"Why does it do that?"

"It's a dumbbell, why do you want to smash people to death?"

"It's supposed to build muscle."

"It's all those people's fault. It's crooked."

"It's crazy."

"I...maybe I'm crazy." Chu Run muttered to himself, his eyes became hollow.

I have an indescribable feeling in my heart.

The surrounding scenery disappeared, leaving only Chu Run sitting in the air and the solitary dumbbell.

This night's dream is over.

I opened my eyes, unable to recover, still immersed in Chu Run's dream.

Did he get superpowers and turn the prop dumbbells into real dumbbells, or was he really crazy and swapped the dumbbells unconsciously?The latter seems more reasonable.For a long time, those objects were lifeless, and it was Chu Run himself who dubbed them.These experiences of Chu Run during his lifetime seem to have nothing to do with what he is doing now.He is not an artist who pursues perfect works at all, but an ordinary director who regards filming as his job.

Perhaps, tonight, I will know the reason why Chu Run became a ghost.