muscle actor

Chapter 228 The Devil's Whisper

Xu Wenzheng looked at Ding Cheng, who was chatting and laughing happily, and couldn't help but sigh that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead.

Although I have transformed into a director, I am still very confident in acting.

To put it bluntly: If you look at the entertainment industry, there are no more than ten people who can catch your eye!
Including those who often cooperate, Huang Bo, Baoqiang, Shen Teng...

Now there is another Ding Cheng!
Ding Cheng watched the director readjust the camera angle, recalling the performance just now, there is actually a lot of room for improvement.

Especially in the face of shots that are not strong in continuity, coupled with continuous jumping shots, in order to capture the state of the actors at different times, this makes it more difficult for the actors to grasp the emotions. When the time comes, the true feelings are revealed.

Actors need to have a firmer sense of faith. This sense of faith means forgetting about themselves, their identities, and being in a green screen.

I simulate the environment and events encountered by the characters in the play more than once in my mind, constantly brewing emotions, fully integrating into the spiritual world of the people in the game, and making the lines a natural expression. It can be retracted freely in the performance of the act.

Because in the eyes of others, you are like a psychopath, yelling in the air without knowing what you are doing?
After two days of running in, Ding Cheng gradually got used to it and became more and more comfortable. Xu Wenzheng decided to officially start filming.

The male protagonist played by Ding Cheng, as a writer of supernatural novels, likes to search for the legendary haunted house everywhere and experience the so-called horror inspiration.

I came to an old house that was said to be haunted, locked the doors and windows, carefully checked every corner, took out the video recorder and pointed it at the bed, placed the recording equipment in the right position, sat down by the bed, and lit a cigarette.

on the ashtray...

Sitting quietly, he slowly took out a photo, on which was a beautiful and lovely girl with a sunny smile on her face.

Gently touching it with his hands, his eyes showed reluctance and nostalgia, and a long shot conveyed the image of a father who lost his beloved daughter.

I left disappointed the next day. Many of the rumors were pretentious and even artificially hyped just to make more money.

Suddenly I received a postcard with an address written on it, Hayden Hotel...Room 1408!

Ding Cheng didn't take it seriously, as a senior player, he had seen this kind of news a lot.I checked the Internet when I was free, and it turned out...

The famous haunted house,
There used to be people who did not believe in evil and moved in.

the next morning,
All dead!

I came to the hotel with great interest and asked to stay in 1408, but was called to the office by the lobby manager.

"I can arrange a presidential suite for you for free..."

"You are a writer, you just want to find some material..."

"This is the record of all 1408. I can also allow you to interview any staff. All parts of the hotel can be opened..."

"Except for 1408!"

"I only want 1408!" Ding Cheng was more interested in this. As a staunch atheist, in his own eyes, these were all little tricks of mystery.

"Are you really sure?"

Seeing Ding Cheng firmly sign the disclaimer, the manager sighed, took out the key from the safe, and tied it to a long brass plate. from the number 1408.

"Still using the key?" Ding Cheng took it, turned it around on his finger a few times, and joked: "It smells antique."

"Our hotel used a magnetic card system in 99, when I started working as a manager. Room 1408 is the only room in the hotel that still uses a key. It does not need to install a magnetic card lock because no one has ever lived in it."

"It's been 15 years since the room was last occupied."

"Five men and one woman jumped out of the only window in that room, three women and one man overdosed in the room, two died on the bed, and two died in the bathroom..."

"One died in the bathtub, another was sitting upright on the toilet, and the last one hanged himself in the closet..."

"1408 never needs to be locked because I'm sure that thing won't work. Electronic watches don't work in the room at all. They sometimes turn upside down, sometimes they just stop and don't know the time."

“Any electronics, just not, not even pocket calculators and cell phones!
"Even if it is turned off, it may not work. It will turn on automatically. The only sure way is to take out the battery."

"Please listen to me, the only safe way is to stay away from that room!"

Ding Cheng's face gradually became serious, and the key in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Just when the manager thought he was about to give up, he suddenly laughed and said, "See you tomorrow!"

Turn around and leave, come to the fourteenth floor, face the legendary 1408, slowly put the key in, and turn the handle little by little...

The room was dark, and when the lights were turned on, there were old furnishings everywhere. When I touched the table with my hand, there was no dust. Someone must have cleaned it regularly.

"Hmph!" There was a disdain, what kind of shit 1408, didn't someone come in?
Put down the luggage, fix all kinds of equipment with ease, take out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, sit on the sofa, and record with a voice recorder while drinking: "Today is August NO.20 at 36:[-] p.m...."

"This is the so-called Hayden Hotel room 1408. Yes, I'm sitting on the sofa."

"Look at the old wallpaper around, and the painting on the wall..."

"A ridiculous sailboat sailing the seas?"

Suddenly feel that the room is getting hotter and hotter, even if you take off your clothes, it will not help. When you come to the central air conditioner, you find that it has long been broken?

When I came to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, slowly put my hand on the faucet, took a deep breath, and opened it suddenly...

Nothing happened?

Rinse your face with cold water, it feels much cooler, sit down again, and say to the recorder: "The people in the hotel must have turned up the temperature, I've seen this kind of nonsense a lot."

"Hey Hey hey……"

While Ding Cheng was continuing, suddenly the recording pen in his hand made a strange creaking sound, and the red light kept flashing, as if something terrible was approaching...

"Snapped!"

The screen of the camera next to him suddenly went black, and Ding Cheng quickly stood up, restarting it several times was useless, and the newly charged battery seemed to disappear in an instant.

Immediately, a certain uneasiness enveloped him, and what the manager said sounded in his mind...

"It must be a problem with the magnetic field." At this point, Ding Cheng could only cheer himself up and said, "I don't believe in evil anymore!"

I bent down, opened the travel bag, and put the equipment in. The moment I stood up, I suddenly felt that my eyes went dark, and the door seemed to be crooked?

My stomach felt uncomfortable, and I felt like I was retching. I was standing on the ground, but I felt like I was seasick!

Everything around me goes forward for a while, backwards for a while...left for a while, right for a while...

There is a creaking sound in my ear...

As a demon whispers:

Welcome to 1408!

(End of this chapter)