The Invisible Bamboo Horse Husband

The script is adapted from the novel of the same name. It is said that it is a god-level work in the circle and a milestone existence of supernatural beings. Therefore, the author is nicknamed the Supreme God by netizens.This kind of script born out of this work, of course, the popularity of IP, and there is no good work in China to support the popular supernatural market.

Mr. Xia's words hit the nail on the head.

However, even though he has obtained the default quota by means, Du Xia is still going to go through the motions of the crew.Anyway, he is just a newcomer with no reputation.

Getting off the bus, Du Xia turned his head and saw that the umbrella propped above his head in the reflection of the glass had been opened, and it was a brand new small light blue umbrella with floral flowers.The person holding the umbrella turned his face and looked at the side of the road, which was completely opposite to the direction they were going.

"En?" Du Xia followed suit.

An old woman is pushing a mobile snack trolley, with four signboards of "sugar-fried chestnuts" on it. You can see the oily and shiny sugar-fried chestnuts. The opening is golden and golden. The air seems to burst open suddenly. Chestnut fragrance, Du Xia couldn't help swallowing, touched his pocket and walked over.

"How do you sell chestnuts? I want a catty." Du Xia likes this kind of soft, glutinous and sweet chestnut fragrance. It was difficult to eat it once when I was a child. When I grew up, I was busy working and going to school. I think it has been a long time since I ate it again. , obviously there is enough money to control now.

"25 dollars."

He didn't weigh it, so he scooped up some of the chestnuts fried in sugar with a shovel, put them in paper bags, and handed them to Du Xia.

A hand beside him reached out faster to take the paper bag, padded it lightly, and then transferred it to Du Xia's arms.There happened to be 25 yuan in change in Du Xia's pocket, so he passed it forward, and a gust of wind happened to blow away the money in his hand.

A small blue floral umbrella stood in front of her, and those hands pulled Du Xia without a trace, turned around and left.Behind them, the banknotes floating in the wind quickly turned white, and then slowly disappeared into the wind. The scent of chestnuts was still in the air, but the cart and the old woman had disappeared.

Du Xia, who was in a hurry, didn't look back, and hurried towards the opposite direction with the paper bag in his arms, the studio was over there.

The popularity of this drama does not need to be hyped, and the investment is strong. Almost everyone with a little discernment knows that this drama is bound to be popular, so not only the number of people who come to audition is larger, but the quality is also higher than usual.Du Xia walked towards the corner in a low-key manner, and happened to see Shen Junzhi waiting there, and looked left and right to see if Huang Jie was not there, and Du Xia knew that he should get this opportunity by himself.

"Du Xia?" Shen Junzhi was surprised.

The paper bag in his arms exuded a warm and sweet fragrance, just as Du Xia wanted to share it, he held him down with both hands, looked sideways, in the reflection, he shook his head lightly, and tapped Shen Junzhi's eyes with his fingers.

His gaze was fixed on Du Xia's eyes naturally, as if... he didn't see the paper bag in his arms, but the chestnut smell is so good.

"Would you like some water?" Shen Junzhi said as he took an unopened bottle of water.

After finally confirming that he couldn't see the paper bag in his arms, Du Xia took the water with one hand and smiled as naturally as possible: "Thank you. It seems to be my turn soon. I'll wait at the door."

"Go."

There were people all around. On the way to the door, Du Xia smelled the familiar fragrance of chestnuts. He looked down at the golden-yellow chestnut meat. He could even see the dense heat coming out of the chestnuts. It's like getting wet.Obviously it really exists, but why can't Shen Junzhi see it.

I wanted to ask the people around me, but I didn't have the chance.

When it was Du Xia's turn, he just went in with the paper bag in his arms, but no one saw him.

Without giving the paper bag to the people around him, Du Xia held it in his arms a little angrily, and started directly.The role he finally chose was the male third, and the audition scene was a test of skill.Everyone around the third man thought he was crazy, because he was obviously alone, but he acted as if there was someone beside him whom no one else could see, and that person... was his lover.

In fact, he is really crazy, and there is really no one around him.

The difficulty of the script is to act out the madness of the male third, and to be realistic about the madness.But for Du Xia, he was never alone under the camera. When he was laughing and cursing, there was always someone on the other side listening carefully. When he lost control of his emotions, when he had conflicts, when he was in love...

In the reflection of the camera, Du Xia clearly saw that he didn't know when he was wearing finger gloves, holding a black umbrella, his back was straight and his right leg was slightly bent, standing in front of him handsomely, looking sideways at him, like It's watching vexatious lovers.

It's not really unreasonable to make trouble, it's just acting.

But you cooperated so well, but others couldn't see it. Du Xia was a little reconciled, and continued to play, or he couldn't help getting into the drama too deeply, and almost burst into tears in the end, because the person in front of him really existed Yes, different from the script, different...

"Beautiful!" Suddenly someone slapped her thigh fiercely, and quickly approached, "This role belongs to you!"

The others finally came back to their senses. In the short moment just now, everyone was brought into the play by Du Xia, thinking that there was really someone beside this lunatic, laughing and cursing, no different from ordinary people, but everyone watched Not enough.

"Bring me the film and I'll look at it again." The person approaching patted Du Xia on the shoulder with satisfaction, passed him, and walked forward quickly.

Soon someone shouted 'director' over there, and Du Xia knew his identity, but at this moment, he had nothing to do with him. Seeing the silent people around him, he secretly smiled and walked towards the door together.

Behind him, the replay was in progress, and suddenly the director yelled, "Pause me here!"

The picture slowly recedes and finally freezes.In the picture, Du Xia is holding a paper bag with the words 'sugar-fried chestnuts' on it, as if he can see the dense fog. In front of Du Xia, there is a person holding a black umbrella, which blocks him Most of them are naked, only a head of broken hair can be seen. It is a man with a pair of sneakers on his feet, and his fingers are slender and pale.

The coldness behind climbed up the back, and the person who controlled the machine immediately slowed down the picture, trying to make sure it was true, but once the picture left, it could never be found again.

"Strange, could it be dizziness just now? This dizziness is too visual." The director shuddered and muttered, "I kind of want to eat candied chestnuts, but is our crew going to compete with that movie that went viral before it aired?" Same, is something going to happen?"

At this time, Du Xia had already left, and Shen Junzhi was nervously familiarizing himself with the lines, so he didn't bother, and was going to the company.

In a place where there was no one on the road, Du Xia couldn't help asking: "Is this candied chestnuts my hallucination, or does it really exist?"

The one who answered him was a pair of hands, pinched a piece of sugar-fried chestnut, gently peeled it off, the golden chestnut flesh was broken into two halves, and half of it was stuffed into Du Xia's mouth.The long-missed fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth. Du Xia subconsciously chewed it, and felt that the taste was exactly the same as the one he had eaten before. He couldn't help squinting his eyes and said, "That means it's edible, so good."

Huang Jie's office.

"The promotion of the film has already started. The company has hired the original author. Then you will show up with other actors. You may pick a few of the supernatural events during filming and talk about them. You should be mentally prepared."

"I know. Something really happened to that house. If you know the truth, maybe there will be more topics." Du Xia thought for a while and said.

He was sitting on one side of the two-person sofa. Although there was no depression beside him, there was a person sitting there. He was looking at Huang Jie solemnly, sometimes nodding or shaking his head.Whenever he shook his head, Du Xia would think quickly and express his thoughts in his own words.

Looking at Du Xia appreciatively, Huang Jie took out a stack of documents from the drawer and said, "The truth has almost been found out, but the company is hesitating whether to announce it or not."

Du Xia took it over and took a look, and immediately understood.Contrary to the plot of the movie, the mistress who was raised in that house was tortured and killed by the person who raised him. No wonder it turned into a haunted house and attracted so many weird things.In the end, the plot of the movie expresses the hero's love for his dead lover, and even if the lover dies and becomes a ghost, he doesn't hurt the hero anymore.

The hand under the cover of the document suddenly tightened, and Du Xia saw the hand appearing there, and gently hooked it on his palm.

The people around turned their faces and smiled at Du Xia, as if saying that they would never do that.Du Xia tapped his finger without a trace, then let go, returned the document to Huang Jie, and said, "You can release it for a try, the contrast may increase the expectations of the movie."

"The senior management of the company also has such thoughts. You are very perceptive." Huang Jie looked at Du Xia in surprise, and then stopped discussing this topic. Obviously, the company has already made a decision.

Unable to see Huang Jie's purpose in doing this, Du Xia didn't think much about it, and stayed for a while to take some hard photos, and it was time to get off work.

Sitting on the bus and passing by the place where he bought fried chestnuts in sugar, Du Xia subconsciously glanced at it.There was still half of the sugar-fried chestnuts in her bosom, and Du Xia was going to go home to eat, but there was no old woman or cart there.

"Did he go somewhere else?" Du Xia muttered softly.

The umbrella propped above her head turned into small blue flowers again, and she still held it even after entering the vegetable market.Du Xia looked at the people who stood out from the crowd in the reflection of the glass, and he couldn't help feeling a kind of Q spirit in his heart that everyone was asleep and I was awake alone, which was quite interesting.

"What's for dinner today?" Du Xia whispered, "stir-fried beef, cold kelp, barley and red bean porridge, and crispy chicken wings. Do you like spicy or sweet chicken wings? Well, spicy... ...I prefer the sweet ones..."

After buying vegetables and coming out of the vegetable market, it was already dark, Du Xia ran to the bus station to wait for the last bus.At this time, the gigantic bus looks much more fragile during the day, the light from the two front headlights is pale, and the driver seems to have lost his energy.

Insert coins and get on the bus.

Du Xia was sitting outside the double row seat at the back, and naturally there were people sitting inside, at this moment, taking advantage of the dim light, he was holding his hand, pinching Du Xia's palm with his thumb and forefinger, enjoying it endlessly.

The cold feeling permeated from the palm, Du Xia felt the heat was swept away, couldn't help turning his head to look at the reflection of the glass, but looked through the glass to look at the billboard outside. 'XX Snack', I've seen it for the second time, although the sight I glanced at was blurred, but Du Xia was able to determine where the person behind the glass door of the store saw it for the first time, and what it was at this time. Location.

"Ayan." Du Xia held the opponent's hand instead, "What should I do?"

The driver at the front suddenly shouted: "Snakes have snakes, and rats have rats. If anyone gets on the wrong car, get off quickly. My car only pulls the living. There is still time to get off the car, otherwise I will drive the car into the crowd." Come on, whoever tries it will know the taste!"

There are quite a lot of passengers in the car, but Du Xia can only see the backs of their heads when sitting in the back, and he thinks everyone is quite normal.

The cold hand let go of Du Xia, and gently covered his eyes.

Crackling, the wheels of the bus suddenly made a loud noise, but the car continued to drive smoothly.There was no shield in front of Du Xia's eyes, he opened his eyes and saw that he had already arrived home at the next stop.

"Oh, get out of the car, get out of the car." The car stopped at the stop sign, Du Xia got out of the car, and the driver said cheerfully.

Back home, Du Xia finally understood what he should have done when he covered his eyes.The dishes he brought back were sorted and placed in the refrigerator. Du Xia could only see those hands. He needed the help of a mirror to see the face of the owner of those hands. At this time, there was no expression on that face. cruelty.