The play becomes real: Is it so similar to play a drug addict? Check him

shooting scene.

Everyone was stunned as they listened to the yellow dog growling there.

The scolding is just ridiculous.

Many people looked at Du Qifeng secretly.

You know, in his plays, such crude lines are not accepted at all, and they cannot pass the review.

The veins on Du Qifeng's forehead also jumped.

What's going on?

Is the yellow dog going crazy?

He was originally brought into the crew due to pressure, so why is this guy still licking his B-face to add drama to his craziness?

Just when Du Qifeng was about to shout, a sudden change occurred.

……

Scene two.

The yellow dog scolded him heartily.

There was even a proud expression on his face.

Chen Feng knew that he was making excuses.

and so!

Seeing Du Qifeng about to shout, Chen Feng suddenly stood up from his chair, casually took out a gun from his waist, and strode up to the yellow dog.

The fierce light in his eyes shot westward.

A murderous look on his face.

Du Qifeng stared at Chen Feng in the camera. He suddenly noticed this scene and immediately swallowed back the 'click' he was about to shout.

Chen Feng's expression is great.

Full of murderous intent.

And the look in his eyes was so real that it made him, the director, feel his scalp numb just watching it on the monitor.

It was as if Chen Feng really wanted to kill someone.

and so……

How's the effect?

Du Qifeng looked forward to the next scene.

next second!

boom!

There was a loud gunshot.

Everyone was trembling with fear.

Why is the sound so loud?

Look at the field again.

Huangtou's head was thrown back violently by the huge impact, and a large piece of blood exploded from the back of his head, and the red and white stuff sprayed all over the floor.

"damn thing."

Chen Feng looked unruly and ferocious. He glanced at the corpse of the yellow dog with disdain, turned around and walked out.

Everyone present was shocked.

Behind the monitor, Du Qifeng's eyes lit up, he stood up suddenly and shouted loudly: "Ka, it's perfect, not bad, not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone behind him shouting in shock: "Director...director, that's not...it's not the effect of the blood bag."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

"Oh my God, he's really dead."

"It's not good, I killed someone."

"It's over, he was really shot in the head."

"Director, director, no, Chen Feng's props are real."

……

In the blink of an eye, the shooting scene was filled with screams.

Du Qifeng, who had just stood up, looked confused and dropped the walkie-talkie in his hand.

……

Ten minutes later.

Police arrive.

After a brief investigation, it was confirmed that Chen Feng's prop pistol had been stolen.

At the same time, the previous prop master has lost contact.

The police immediately issued a wanted warrant and began a city-wide search for the prop master.

As for Chen Feng?

They are both victims, the targets of being framed.

So not guilty.

Due to a criminal case, the first production of Du Qifeng's new drama was stopped.

The director and creative staff will be investigated.

……

after an hour.

Chen Feng walked out of the local police station.

It started to rain outside.

The sky over Hong Kong Island was filled with dark clouds and thunder.

The violent sea wind swept across the island, making it feel like a typhoon landing.

Standing at the door of the police station, Chen Feng looked solemn.

He knew the pistol had been swapped.

There must be something wrong with that prop master.

However, Chen Feng didn't say anything at the time, and still assumed the role of a drug lord, and used the gun to blow up the yellow dog's head.

A year ago, if Chen Feng had known that the prop gun had been swapped without assuming any role, he would definitely not have continued.

Even if the yellow dog keeps provoking.

Chen Feng would never have such courage.

But now?

Even without stepping into the role, his state of mind has changed.

As the number of roles continues to increase, there are more and more roles such as drug lords, killers, or criminal bosses, such as Shi Zhixuan. Every time he quits the role, Chen Feng can feel that his own mentality will be slightly affected.

The longer it takes, the more obvious it becomes.

Chen Feng didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

At least, this time Huang Gou collapsed, and his heart was not affected at all.

Just like doing a very normal thing.

Chen Feng took a deep breath.

Looking at the violent storm raging outside, a manic mood slowly emerged, and I always felt like I wanted to find something to vent my anger.

Just then, the phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Kong Ergou calling.

Chen Feng casually answered the phone.

After listening silently for a moment, a look of surprise began to appear in his eyes.

After more than ten seconds, he hung up the phone, assumed the role of the fortune teller, and began to make calculations with his fingers.

Ok?

A great omen.

Moreover, the weather in Hong Kong Island is not changing naturally, but someone is changing the Feng Shui leylines of Hong Kong Island?

The conclusion is exactly the same as that of Kong Ergou.

Chen Feng slowly looked in the direction of Taiping Mountain.

The change is there.

next second.

Chen Feng instantly assumed the role of Shi Zhixuan, walked into the rain curtain with an indifferent expression, and inadvertently disappeared in the heavy rain.

……

Ten minutes later.

In a luxurious manor somewhere in Taiping Mountain.

Chen Feng, Kong Ergou and Er Biantou met up.

Looking at the scene in front of them, all three people fell silent.

This is a villa estate hidden in Taiping Mountain, which is worth a lot of money.

Unfortunately, it is all destroyed now.

On the lawn outside the manor, a huge strange symbol seemed to be burned by the flames. It looked like a six-pointed star array in the west.

The ground was cracked at the center of the six-pointed star array.

It was like something crawled out from inside.

The most outrageous thing was that it was raining heavily outside, but such a heavy rain curtain did not extinguish the sparks and black smoke on the six-pointed star array.

Meanwhile, everyone in the manor died.

Almost twenty corpses.

Each one died in a horrific and miserable manner.

Kong Ergou and Er Biantou were the first to arrive, and they were almost pissed at the horror of the manor.

Obviously, those who died were used as sacrifices.

When Chen Feng arrived, he recognized that the family that had been sacrificed was the family of Sister Hua, the person in charge of Hong Kong Island's Flower City.

Sister Hua’s body was also among them.

The body was twisted and dark, and as thin as wood.

Like a dried mummy.

However, Jiang Pinting's body was not among them.

Chen Feng stood in the heavy rain, frowning and watching all this.

He could smell the strong smell of sulfur in the air.

There was also a foul smell.

lingering.

Chen Feng is very familiar with this smell.

Definitely the smell of that new element that Crystal Skull isolated.

Fortunately, the feng shui leylines of Hong Kong Island do not seem to have been completely destroyed.

When Chen Feng assumed the role of the fortune teller, he could still detect the feeling of dragon veins and earth energy, slowly venting out from the rupture in the center of the six-pointed star array.

At this rate, it will probably take more than a month for it to drain out.

By then, Hong Kong Island will be completely destroyed.

Become a place of death.

a long time.

Kong Ergou looked at Chen Feng: "Well... what should we do?"

"Call the police."

Chen Feng replied lightly.

"The two of us...are the first ones here, will there be no problem?"

"will not."

Chen Feng casually took out his mobile phone and called Yu Jinhua and Liu Ya respectively.

On Hong Kong Island.

There is nothing that Yu Jinhua and the descendants of the Qing Gang can't handle.

As for here?

Chen Feng already had an idea.

The geomantic feng shui of Hong Kong Island must not be destroyed, so we have to find a way to repair it here.

It seems that it will not be possible to leave in the short term.