Senior Superstar

Chapter 376: Legion of Death

  Chapter 376 Death Legion

  The corpse guest appearance is also a guest appearance, although it is only a scene and it is finished as soon as it comes up, the old head Zhang also belongs to the crew.

When    was buried, Li Shixin and Zhuhao sent it off on behalf of the crew. The old man’s funeral was simple and decent. It may be because of the scenery where the old man walked in the end, or it may be because of the long-term cancer, and the family members have been fully prepared for it, so the scene is not very sad.

  Accepted the old Zhang’s daughter and wife’s thanks again, and declined the invitation of the funeral meal, Li Shixin and Zhu Hao returned to the set.

  He thought that a group of death fans would disperse after Lao Zhang’s funeral, but when he returned to the shooting location, he found a group of ghost-like fans who came back from the funeral.

  Seeing this scene, Li Shixin couldn't help but laugh.

   "Hey, I said the big guy. You don't stay in the hospital every day. Come join me in the fun, don't you worry about delaying treatment?"

  Faced with Li Shixin’s question, a group of fans were happy after watching each other for a while;

   "Shixin, you said that we have all bought a cemetery for ourselves, do you like people who can live for how long?"

   "Yes, what can be done if the disease is delayed, and what can be done without delay? Death tells us that it will be a matter of day and night."

   "Yes, most of the medicines that the hospital prescribes for us now are placebos and painkillers. It is said that it is a treatment, in fact, it is no different from waiting for death. Since it is waiting for death, it is better to choose a place that is strong."

  When everyone said this, Li Shixin laughed--that's how it was.

  Since the death fans were not willing to leave, Li Shixin did not stop him. Asked the crew to find Mazha bench for everyone, and as the group of death fans were happy, they returned to the set and continued filming.

  ……

  By the third act, the shooting progress of "The Enemy" has been nearly halfway.

  In this scene, Siyuan saw with his own eyes that Lao Lin “turned decay into magic”, giving the corrupt and swollen remains a new life-like beauty, and his fear of the profession of Lao Lin as an enchanter was slightly shaken.

  After the real experience of life and death, the hostility gradually disappeared, the character's mental journey began to turn, and he began to try to integrate into the life of Lao Lin. After experiencing the accidental death of the proprietress of the bathhouse, I had my first friend in a new environment.

  From the plot point, the third act is almost the sum of one and two acts. There are so many plots, it can be said that it is a scene where the characters in the movie turn.

  Because of its importance, the crew did not rush during the shooting. Instead, it is slowly advancing in accordance with the normal shooting plan and striving for perfection. When the plot point is more refined, the shooting speed slows down.

  But unlike the rhythm of the whole crew, the number of death followers of Li Shixin’s fan group ushered in a surge after the funeral of Lao Zhangtou!

Early in the morning, Li Shixin and others came to the crew and saw that there were more than three hundred people outside the cemetery-without exception, they were all yellow-faced and thin, and only one glance could tell that there were not many live-head sicknesses. .

  Seeing Li Shixin's appearance, the crowd became vigorous with a rush.

   "Shixin! How many days can we finish this scene?"

   "Ms. Li, the doctor said yesterday that I have at most one month left. Can I catch up with you to draw lucky fans?"

   "Hey, what's the matter with you? Which hospital is you from? When did you join the meeting? Are there any rules? We are all in line here!"

  "Whoever dies first will be the one who plays the game. You can ascend to heaven now if you have the ability. I won't fight with you!"

  Looking at a group of death fans holding such enthusiasm, and even arguing because of the so-called "lucky fans" quota, Li Shixin patted his forehead.

  Just yesterday, the vice president of Rongzhou Cancer Hospital found the crew, crying and begging himself to discuss with the group of death fans and let them go back for treatment;

  "Ms. Li, after your few videos of your murder were circulated among the patients in our hospital, many patients with terminal disease ran to the attending doctor every day to ask when they were dead.

  Some critically ill patients heard that the boss was unhappy after six months and one year of work, so they pestered the attending doctor every day to ask how they could be as fast as possible. Our cancer hospital has never seen such a patient for so many years! It's not true if you don't tell the truth, it's not true if you don't tell the truth, you can't do the treatment work!

  You are doing well, hurry up and finish the filming of the trick or simply make a statement, let this group of patients come back and receive treatment quickly! "

  Thinking about the cry of the deputy dean yesterday, and seeing Wuyang Wuyang’s sick number on the set, Li Shixin grinned.

  This... is it a special kind of hospice care?

  "Everyone, don’t mess! Keep order! Ah, listen to me. It doesn’t matter if Mr. Li’s filming is finished. The purpose of our Jing'an Cemetery is to make every deceased be treated with dignity and respect.

  Now we are actively organizing our enrollees to learn the techniques of making-up remains with Teacher Li, so as to ensure that a group of skilled enrollment teams can be cultivated in a short period of time!

  In addition, our cemetery is currently on sale. The original price of 27,81 square meters of cemetery is now only 25,800..."

   Taking advantage of the salesman in the cemetery holding a loudspeaker to start marketing, Li Shixin found Shi Agui in the crowd.

   "Hey, old brother Shixin, how's it going? Isn't the organization of our fan group okay?"

   "..." Looking at Shi Agui, who was carrying a wine bottle early in the morning, Li Shixin grinned, "How many people are there now?"

   "There is no statistics, but there are already more than 900 in the WeChat group, and it will break one thousand soon!"

  Listening to the number of people reported by Shi Agui, Li Shixin was secretly speechless.

  Okay, pull up a death army alive!

  ……

  Today is the last two scenes of the third act.

   is talking about the accidental death of the proprietress of the bathhouse and Lao Lin's funeral.

  The first scene of the scene is the enchantment scene that death fans love to hear. In a few days, the actor Li Shixin has almost become a professional enchanter, and such a scene is familiar.

  Set.

Lying on the console of the mortuary, Zhao Jinzhi looked at Li Shixin, who was standing in front of the camera and posing, and smiled faintly: "Brother, you said that if people die, if there is spirit and spirit, that’s how I feel now. Come on? Lie down in the cold coffin, and then watch others draw and bury themselves in the mud."

"Hi."

Seeing Zhao Jinzhi with dead makeup in front of him and his face blue and white, Li Shixin was happy: "Don't think about it, how old are you? And have a good day to live. Let's shoot a movie, you close your eyes and lie down for a while, right. Take a nap."

  Faced with Li Shixin’s relief, Zhao Jinzhi pursed her mouth for joy.

  Looking at the staff in the neighborhood, Zhao Jinzhi teased her mind. While Li Shixin was busy with the makeup box, he got up all of a sudden and leaned in front of Li Shixin.

"go with!"

  Zhao Jinzhi, who was wearing dead makeup, stood up suddenly, leaned in front of her, and shocked Li Shixin: "What are you doing?"

  Looking at Li Shixin taking a step back in fright, Zhao Jinzhi couldn't help but smiled: "Looking at how you usually make up dead people and your face is not white or shaking, I thought you were brave, so you would be afraid."

  Smelly sister!

  The dead will not jump up suddenly, okay?

  Looking at Li Shixin’s gloomy face, Zhao Jinzhi hooked up the corner of his mouth and leaned into his ear: “Brother, if I really leave one day, can you see me personally?”

  "What are you thinking about?" Li Shixin frowned when he heard Zhao Jinzhi's tone that didn't seem to be a joke. "How old is it, why don't you think about these?"

  "Who knows what's going on in the future?" Zhao Jinzhi blinked and smiled: "Which one will come first tomorrow or the accident? Who can tell."

  Looking at the dignified and pretty face painted with dead makeup, Li Shixin went back fiercely: "No."

   "So ruthless?" Zhao Jinzhi raised her brows: "We two are old acquaintances."

   "If you are not in front of me, I will paint you the ugliest and most stubborn makeup even if you are in trouble. It makes you laugh at the bottom."

   Regardless of Li Shixin's fierce appearance, Zhao Jinzhi covered her mouth and smiled, "Okay, I haven't been ugly in my life, so it's a deal."

   Li Shixin was taken aback as he watched Zhao Jinzhi's amorous feelings on the vault.

  Smelly sister!

   Here again!

  Shooting for several days, after wishing well announced the promise of a holiday in the afternoon if the filming is finished in the morning, the whole crew worked hard. It only took more than two hours to complete the two games.

   After finishing work at noon, after confessing that I wish you a good time to edit the third act, Li Shixin took An Xiaoxiao and the already finished Zhao Jinzhi back to Huyun Villa.

  The last scene was filmed at the crematorium. The crematorium is different from the funeral home. The smell of fireworks and barbecue can be hard to bear.

   Taking advantage of Zhao Jinzhi and An Xiaoxiao’s bathing effort, Li Shixin opened his fighting hand.

  The third act was filmed for several days, during which time Li Shixin updated an old Zhang head’s enthusiasm.

  A group of sand sculpture netizens haven't seen the update for five days... They are crazy!

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  (End of this chapter)