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Su Ran watched as her fiancé's breathing became lighter and her face became paler and paler. A pair of slender pale hands stretched out from behind her and held her hand tightly, oppressing her to choke scratched his fiancé's neck.

She turned her head in horror, only to see a smiling face pressing on her shoulder, humming a nursery rhyme in her ear continuously.

Su Ran suddenly opened her eyes, it wasn't the old house in the nightmare, she had been back to the city for more than a month, but the terrifying image in the dream was always haunting her.

On the day she left the old house, she sprinkled gasoline on the inside and outside of the old house, and the old house was reduced to a pile of ashes in the flames soaring into the sky.

After everything was over, Su Ran stood up and combed her long hair. At this moment, the lights in the room were suddenly turned off. In the darkness, a hideous face appeared in the mirror, with burnt scars on it.

The picture finally freezes on Su Ran's frightened face and the weird smile of the shadow behind her.

In her body, lived a devil.

"Card!"

Following Li Chuan's order, "Suspicious Clouds in the Ancient House" was officially completed.

Fu Shiwan calmly let go of Lu Ya's neck, and pulled off the hideous mask on his face, revealing a delicate and three-dimensional small face.

Lu Ya seemed to have lost all her strength, and suddenly fell to the ground. She looked at Fu Shiwan in horror, and couldn't help shouting: "Devil, you devil."

The whole crew stared blankly at the scene in front of them. Li Chuan stepped forward to help Lu Ya, but she brushed her away.

"What's the matter?" Li Chuan asked puzzled.

Fu Shiwan looked at Lu Ya who was falling into madness with a half-smile, and said indifferently, "Maybe it's because I got too deep into the drama."

As the plot unfolded, Lu Ya's mood became more and more unstable, especially in the past two days, she was always talking, and everyone she saw looked terrified, probably on the verge of collapse.

Li Chuan suddenly chuckled and said, "It's ironic to use the word "too deep in the drama" on her. With her acting skills, I was worried at first. I didn't expect that after being brought into the plot by you, the effect would be quite good. , I think she was really frightened by you, which is enough proof of your success in shaping the ghost."

Li Chuan thought it was just Lu Ya's overreaction, and didn't pay much attention to it. He felt that it would be fine if he had completed a few days of self-cultivation.

He called a few staff members to appease Lu Ya, but the other party was always on guard and would not allow anyone to get close.

Fu Shiwan glanced at Lu Ya, and was about to step forward to investigate her situation, but Lu Ya seemed to have seen the most terrifying creature in the world, her pupils dilated continuously, and she roared silently.

In the end, I don't know what picture I thought of, and I couldn't stop shaking, and I was half stuck on the ground and retched.

This situation is not normal.

It was only then that Li Chuan realized the seriousness of the matter. With a solemn face, he ordered a few strong staff members to control Lu Ya who was running away, and he himself called a familiar psychiatrist.

Fu Shiwan sat not far away, watching the chaotic scene with cold eyes. The psychiatrist first administered a tranquilizer to the emotionally broken Lu Ya, and the staff took her into a room for psychological treatment after she had completely calmed down. dredge.

Li Chuan sat down on the chair next to Fu Shiwan, with half a cigarette in his hand, "This movie succeeded beyond my expectations, and it's all because of you."

Fu Shiwan listened silently.

"Sometimes when I look at you through the camera, I would ask myself, where did such a young girl come out with such turbulent and deep hatred, like a ghost who just struggled out of hell." A A director with a soul can see a lot of deep things from his shots, Fu Shiwan does not deny it.

"From the director's point of view, I look forward to the perfection of the ghost, but from the perspective of... my friend, it's too late, I regret the perfection of the ghost."

Li Chuan turned his head and showed a gentle smile to Fu Shiwan, "However, thank you for your ghost."