I really don't want to be a star

The sound of falling sticks and singing sounded like stepping together, mixing into one beat.

Along with the folk song, the stick fell one by one, and the person who kicked him was like a suona, and a trickle of blood flowed down the wound and onto the muddy road.

All the voices in Li Tiangou's ears seemed to be gradually far away, indistinct and indeterminate.

The upper and lower eyelids seemed to be fighting, a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart, and sleepiness lingered in his mind, urging him to go to sleep quickly.

"The tengu is dead?"

The villagers saw the Tengu lying on the ground, motionless, with remorse on their faces, and asked tentatively.

"I've been stabbed three times and still not dead. I'm talking about the time we've been fighting. Even the gods are about to die!"

"You fought well. If he hadn't blocked the way to make money, we would have had such a hard time. He walked in the woods with a gun all day long, his face was ashen, and he looked like a ghost."

"But we killed people! No one will come here!"

"I'm begging, if you don't tell me, I won't tell, who knows? This is an accidental death, you know?"

The villagers gathered around Li Tiangou and talked to each other without any sense of guilt. The leader was still angry and kicked a few more times, and the group of people walked away.

Dusk falls, in the dark night.

Li Tiangou lay on the stone road in the road, and moved his fingers slightly.

The blood-stained face could be seen clearly in the darkness, and the wind blew the weeds, and the black and white eyes suddenly opened.

Li Tiangou looked around in darkness, stood up without any pain on his body, he staggered out while leaning on the wall on the crooked road in the distance, only feeling that his feet were much lighter.

I didn't know how to go all the way to the mountain forest. In the distance of the silent mountain forest, there was the sound of chainsaw cutting the trees, which scared the sound of the night.

Li Tiangou dragged his disabled leg through the trees without shaking the leaves, holding the gun made by Hanyang in his hand, and walked through the dense forest.

Li Tiangou didn't know why, but he felt that he had never been so relaxed before, all the grievances could burst out, and he didn't have to worry about the honor he got in exchange for his life on the battlefield in the past, and he didn't have to worry about those past dogmas.

Lying in the forest, aiming a gun at the limbs of the figure in the distance, there was a bang.

A bloody flower burst out in the distance.

Li Tiangou had a secret smile on his face, vaguely uncertain.After walking a few steps and passing through a tree, I saw a figure in the distance, with a smile on his face and a gun aiming at the ball on his shoulder.

There was another gunshot, and the ball on his shoulder exploded like a watermelon.

"Murder is coming! Who is killing!"

There was a gust of wind, and the third child of the Kong family cautiously held a hammer and walked tentatively in the middle of the forest. His eyes rolled cunningly, examining every move around him.

He could only see that the eldest and the second fell to the ground, but he didn't know why.

Sitting in the dark forest at night, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing past, which made his skin crawl.

Li Tiangou was standing next to a tree, took out his gun and aimed it at the heart of the youngest child of the Kong family, and the last gunshot rang out.

Not a single bird moved in the forest, but the youngest of the Kong family fell to the ground unwillingly, his eyes staring like copper bells, and he didn't understand why he was doing this until he died.

Li Tiangou looked at the dense forest beside him, and Chuyang in the distance broke through the shackles of darkness, tore apart the torture tools of dogma, and waved in the sky, shining on the earth, covered with a layer of golden veil.

The sun rose in the middle of the village, illuminating Li Tiangou who was lying on the gravel road. His body was already cold, and his blood was solidified with the color of rust, turning into a pool of black and red.

He should have died a long time ago, but he didn't want people to eat that forest...

Creaking, the wooden door was pushed open, and the old man of the neighbor pushed open the door and walked to the path, stepping over Li Tiangou's body, stepping on bloody feet, and counting banknotes in his hands.

He lowered his head and looked at the money, but he didn't find the bloody footprints following him all the way.

……

"Card!"

Qi Jian shouted this sentence, Su Zijin still stayed in place unable to move, the pupils of his eyes were slack, and he was in a daze like a puppet. After more than ten minutes, he looked into Qi Jian's eyes.

"Director, who ate that forest?"

"Are you dreaming! You are too deep into the drama."

Qi Jian patted Su Zijin on the shoulder and asked the chief financial officer to put banknotes in every villager. Every villager had a happy face and walked on the country road with a hoe on their shoulders.

"I ate this forest?"

Su Zijin stood up, his mind still full of Li Tiangou's words, and it wasn't until half an hour later that he really had his own consciousness.

The investment just now was so deep that he was still consciously immersed in the scene of Li Tiangou after the sound of the card.

Wu Cheng came over and sat beside him.

"Mr. Su, your acting was so good just now, it almost made me believe that there really is such a person who dares to put his life in it for Lin Zi."

"You don't believe there are such people?"

"It's hard to say, what if there is such a thing?"

Wucheng thought for a while, then spoke slowly.

"Teacher Su, I'm sorry just now, we acted a little harder."

Watching Su Zijin leave the set, after washing off her makeup, she could still see streaks of bruises on her arms, which seemed to be caused by being beaten.

It is estimated that they were on the set just now, and the few of them attacked quite heavily, which caused the wounds.

"It's okay, it's all necessary for the plot, so thank you for it. Just now your acting skills are very good, and the soldier who played, resentment, weakness and unwillingness are all reflected in your eyes."

"How can I compare to you with my small skills, when you played Li Tiangou just now, you almost scared me to death.

A person with thousands of faces is alive and well. "

"Stop boasting about business."

Qi Jian came over and saw that Su Zijin was wiping the bruise on his arm with iodine, and the cotton ball hissed when it touched the wound.

"Being beaten?"

"Su Zi, our filming of this scene is not too far behind. After a while, after we finish editing, I'm thinking about going to the Cannes Film Festival to try my luck."

Qi Jian still doesn't know when he regards Su Zijin as the backbone, and he has to get his opinion first in everything.

"Okay, if I can win some awards at the Cannes Film Festival, my injury will not be in vain."

Su Zijin wiped the wound in pain, and teased himself in a relaxed tone. The medical staff of the crew came to the front, looking at the wounds on Su Zijin's body, and wiped the wounds for him.

After a while, Su Zijin came home and took a thermos to blow on. The insulation effect of this thermos is really good, and the hot water in the morning is still boiling hot.

Looking at the filming progress of the script, the filming of the scene in the countryside will finally be finished recently, and I figure that I can go back in a few weeks at most.

Su Zijin was used to sleeping on the earth kang in the countryside, and now he returned to the city suddenly, and he still felt like a rotten person.

Ding ding ding.

The phone vibrated, and Liu Xinyu spoke to Su Zijin on the other end.

"Hurry up and finish filming, I've got a big job for you..."