Fake doubles and real actors

Qi Ming was wondering, not understanding why Gu Debai felt that the horror was different from others, when he turned his head, he found that Yuan Ye was also quite frightened.

Gu Debai is better. After all, he is the person in power. Even if he is frightened, he can hide his emotions and anger. At most, his complexion is bad and his chopsticks are not stable enough to hold things. He wants to insist that he is not frightened. If you are angry, you can also fool people.

The wilderness is different. People who can't hide their things in their hearts are breaking out in cold sweat at this time, and they almost have the word panic written on their faces, and they tremble when they speak.Mr. Xu next to him patted him, and he let out a cry, which made everyone at the table laugh.

Qi Ming looked at the reactions of these two people and fell into deep thought.

Lan Zhixian's story was finished, and before it was time for others to come up to roast, everyone chatted casually.

Qi Ming suddenly spoke up, "Lan Zhixian's story reminds me of another one I saw in a light novel."

Lan Zhixian smiled gently, "Oh? What is it like?"

Qi Ming: "That story happened in the school, and it also said that for some reason, the students pretended that there was a non-existent person among their classmates, talking, chatting, playing with empty seats every day, and even taking group photos. Reserve his seat, and one day, some souls are really attracted by them."

Lan Zhixian: "Really? Why does it sound familiar to me, this story... is it to commemorate a dead classmate?"

Qi Ming: "I can't remember, maybe."

After saying this, Qi Ming brought some food for Gu Debai again, and called out to him, "Mr. Gu? Are you full?"

Gu Debai snapped back to his senses, shook his head, and laughed dryly, "No, no, I'm not scared."

Qi Ming: "...I didn't ask that."

Gu Debai: "Well, I know, I'm not full, let's continue eating."

Seeing Qi Ming staring at him without blinking, Gu Debai hugged his shoulders, feeling much more at ease.

"Don't be afraid, these stories are all fake. We must believe in science and be upright. If you can't sleep at night, call me, and we will recite the 24-character mantra of prosperity and democracy together."

Qi Ming shook his head, "I'm not afraid, I don't believe it either."

Gu Debai nodded again and again, "Well, don't believe me."

Qi Ming suddenly shifted his gaze and looked obliquely behind him, "Eh? What is that?"

Gu Debai looked back, "Hiss... what? Is there anything?"

Qi Ming: "Oh, I was wrong, Seagull. What's wrong with you?"

Gu Debai clutched his neck, with a painful expression, "Neck... seems to have a stiff neck, ah no, it's twisted, hiss..."

Qi Ming silently picked up the tissue, and covered up his smile by wiping his mouth, "I'll go back and rub it for you."

Gu Debai was immediately overwhelmed.

The wilderness next to him has already gone to pull the cubes, saying that he will sleep together at night, and is disgusted by the straight man in every possible way. The two of them are naive and skinny.

Although Lan Zhixian's story wasn't scary, there were other people taking turns telling it later, and gradually the atmosphere became cooler.After the meal, in order to improve the atmosphere, everyone organized everyone to voluntarily go to the screening room to watch something else and change their minds.

After watching a comedy movie, the group broke up, Xu Gong connected the projector to the Internet again, and said that he wanted to watch Qi Ming's new MV by the way.

Qi Ming's face was a little embarrassed. It's one thing to release a song and an MV, but it's a bit ashamed to sit and watch it with friends you know.

As a result, Fang Fang and Mr. Xu said that they had already watched it on their mobile phones, and they didn’t care if they watched it again.

As a result, everyone in the audience looked at it for the first time.

Fang Fang laughed and teased, "Honestly, it's what they said on the Internet, 'a screenwriter & actor who was delayed by music', Brother Qi, it's a pity that you don't make your debut in another industry!"

Qi Ming smiled and gave an official reply again, "Thank you for your support, I'm glad you like this work."

Yuan Ye suddenly laughed when he heard this, "That's just right, we will debut together with our Boss Gu, and we will be a good pair hahahahaha!"

After finishing speaking, he realized something, and quickly shut up under Gu Debai's murderous gaze, "I didn't say anything."

Qi Ming pretended not to listen, but still responded politely, "I'm overwhelmed, but it's actually not that great."

Gu Debai took the opportunity to change the subject, "Okay, let's get started, I haven't read it yet, so don't talk later, I want to concentrate on watching."

The first time he met Qi Ming was at a performance at a charity gala. At that time, it was a live performance, and it was a solo performance, which was already very touching.

He remembered that Qi Ming said before that the mv released after returning to China will change its style, so that more people are willing to accept the art form of pure music.

After the mv started playing, he realized what the so-called change of style had become.

The opening music and pictures were relatively warm and gentle. The children in the sun were laughing, and the big brother in a white shirt was smiling, and accompanied them to the game formula of jumping the rubber band.

Immediately afterwards, the weather suddenly turned cloudy, with lightning and thunder, and the children ran away screaming. Seeing that the rainstorm was about to wet his piano, an umbrella appeared above his head, which was a man wearing a classic detective trench coat.

The style of the windbreaker looks like a tribute to Sherlock Holmes. They have the same face as twins, but their demeanor is gentle and quiet, and the other is serious and sharp.

The sound of music also joined the violin ensemble at this time, and the pitches were high and low, interlacing each other to speed up the rhythm.

At this time, the plot in the picture took a sharp turn, the blood of the child was washed away by the rain, the small and shiny children's shoes became dirty in the mud, a funeral broke the peaceful atmosphere, and also made the relationship between the musician and the detective more difficult. Not the same.

The feature film begins at this point.One after another, bizarre murder cases have appeared in public view. The dead are not necessarily men, ranging from the elderly to teenagers.

The young detective went all the way to investigate, and all the dead were connected together with a red line in the picture, and the commonality was finally discovered. It turned out that these people had a history of sex-related crimes.

Someone witnessed the murderer as a woman with long hair and a red dress.The footsteps of the investigation have been catching up, and the murderer of the serial murder case is also committing crimes. With the continuous switching of the two perspectives, the cello and the violin are playing against each other, and the rhythm is getting faster and faster.

Until the two perspectives finally landed on the same place, next to the abandoned factory, he finally saw the crime scene of the criminal.In the rain, he used the knife as a bow and the neck of the dying person as a string, cutting slowly and unhurriedly, drowning in it and unable to extricate himself.

The dress on his body was stained red with blood, and the auditory hallucination of children crying and screaming in his ears finally faded away, and turned into his favorite and most familiar requiem.

At the end of the MV, the serial crimes finally left evidence. The detective was already in the house, and his steps became calm and no longer hurried, and he approached the deserted white church step by step, which was the last hiding place of the criminal.

The door was pushed open, and the silver light of the full moon fell from the stained glass of the dome, enveloping the man in the center of the church. He had already shed his blood-stained women's clothing, and returned to his original clean and peaceful appearance. He was wearing a white shirt and his back was facing the door of the church. Looking at the Madonna in front of him, he played slowly.

The sounds of the cello and the violin were calm and solemn. The detective approached him step by step with a gun in hand, and saw the headless male corpses sitting neatly on rows of seats.

At this moment, he felt something tugged at the hem of his clothes, and looking back, it was a child who was less than six or seven years old, timidly pulling the hem of his clothes, with a begging look in his clear and bright eyes.

The detective who has the same appearance as the serial murderer finally showed a wavering expression at this moment. The sound of the violin gradually faded away, and the sound of the cello gradually weakened. laughter.

……

This is Qi Ming's main new song this time, "Judgment Day".

The audio in the projection hall is high-end, I don’t know how much it is worth, and it sounds like it can make people feel immersive.Coupled with the high degree of fit between the picture and the sound, the rhythm and tone are ups and downs, and the video is played in just four to five minutes, even if there is not a single line in the whole process, it is still immersive.

Gu Debai was silent for a few seconds before exhaling, slowly pulling himself away from the MV's emotions.

Lan Zhixian has a slight myopia that does not affect his life. At this time, he slowly took off his glasses, took out the lens cloth and wiped them in an orderly manner, and put them away. He looked at Qi Ming with sincere admiration.

"The you in the camera are very different from your usual impression, like a standing insulation boiling and burning at the same time. Qi Ming, you will be on fire."

"……thanks."

It was the first time for Qi Ming to hear such rhetorical praise in real life, not on the Internet, and he almost failed to manage his expressions well.

Gu Debai next to him was still clutching his neck, a little proud, "Of course, when I saw him for the first time, I felt that he was the real him when he was playing, and immediately..."

Qi Ming looked at him, and suddenly remembered that Gu Debai said not long ago that when he played, he was very similar to Bai Yueguang, but the instruments were different, and Bai Yueguang played the suona.

Playing suona, from a poor family, without father and mother, simple and unreliable, with a pure heart and a good temperament...

Speaking of it, he still couldn't imagine how such an ordinary person could successfully escape the golden cicada's shell under Gu Debai's fierce pursuit, and hid for several years by feigning death.

With Gu Debai's ability and the help of his friends, how could it be possible for Bai Yueguang to be discovered that he is still alive until now?How does a person whose only skill is a musical instrument and has no other professional diplomas, in the modern society with advanced Internet, earn money to support his family, marry a wife and have children, and at the same time, never be discovered by Gu Debai?

Before, he only wanted to find out what Gu Debai was hiding, but he only thought about logical issues and forgot to consider these realistic factors.

Once a stranger and second acquaintance, when he was suspicious again, Qi Ming was able to look at it purely rationally, without any fluctuations in his heart.

Gu Debai glanced at Qi Ming, always felt that something was wrong, so he stopped in time, "I can't do it, my neck hurts, I have to go back, where is Mr. Xu, do you have a massage chair here?"

Qi Ming also got up, and wanted to go back to take a lunch break with him.On the way, I also asked Gu Debai, "Is it just a massage chair that will work?"

"Talking is better than nothing, it's okay." Gu Debai smiled, "Are you concerned about me?"

Qi Ming calmly showed a loving smile, "Compared to this, Mr. Gu, does the person in your heart know how to massage?"

When he said this, his tone was considered gentle, and everyone could understand the meaning of his words. As long as he admitted and nodded, he was willing to rub it with his own hands.

No matter how good the massage chair is, no matter how advanced it is, it can't compare to a human hand, especially with such a human hand, it will feel very comfortable both physically and mentally.

Qi Ming hinted like this, but he also thought of another thing in his mind - Bai Yueguang's character set would not easily have physical contact with others, even if there was, the limit was very low, only for the most familiar and close people to touch.

It is naturally impossible for such a person to have learned massage specifically, or as a poor little cabbage with no family, how much experience is there in massaging the shoulders of relatives.

Qi Ming looked at Gu Debai, seduced him step by step, and put his calloused fingers on his neck, "Has he ever pressed it for you like this? Students always keep their heads down when reading, so it must be that there is a lot of pressure on the cervical spine?"

Shake flashed in Gu Debai's eyes, and the temperature of the fingers against the skin was slightly hot and itchy, making his mouth dry, "I..."

"Ok?"

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Gu Debai took his hand, pulled it from his neck, pinched it in the palm of his hand, his eyes were shining brightly in the sun,

"Your hands are meant to touch the strings. How can you give me a massage? Whether he knows it or not, don't worry about me."

Qi Ming didn't expect such an answer, and was stunned.

"It wasn't serious at first, but it's much better now." Gu Debai moved his neck with a smile, trying to show his flexibility, but the neck muscles didn't seem to be suitable for his performance, and he almost couldn't hold back the pain and gritted his teeth.

"Look, it's really all right."