After sacrificing the evil god, I have an old attack

Ruan Luo's blood rushed to his face.Even if it was a hallucination, he really felt that he had been raped by Q.Especially the force that landed on his lips was soft and cool, as if he had been kissed.

But now is the shooting time, so Ruan Luo is not allowed to think too much.In this case, Ruan Luo still followed the script, showed the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and rushed towards the invisible CG evil god.Before he could understand, the dagger rolled to the ground with a bang.

"Card." Park Jian called to stop.

Ruan Luo stared blankly at the plastic dagger that fell to the ground.In the eyes of others, what he performed was the dagger being knocked down by the wave of the CG Demon God.

The fact is, his wrist was pulled by a force, and then his wrist numb, and the dagger in his hand naturally fell to the ground.While Ruan Luo was in a daze, a chuckle sounded in his ear, so short that Ruan Luo thought what he heard was a hallucination.

Pu Jian pressed the monitor to play back, and Ruan Luo in the camera is still breathtakingly beautiful.

"This newcomer is not bad." Zhou Ji spoke out for Pu Jian.

Park Jian hummed, "Someone has to take it."

The implication is self-evident.No matter how good the qualifications are, without contacts and capital, it is difficult to get ahead.

"He's still young." Zhou Ji said.

Park Jian nodded again.

"One more." Pu Jian ran towards Ruan Luo, "From the moment the knife fell to the ground. You stabbed with the knife, and the evil god held your wrist before the knife landed. Your posture should be like this."

Park Jian practiced himself and made a show.It's like being surrounded by people.

Ruan Luo responded, his eyes fluttering a little.

Pu Jian thought that Ruan Luo was worried that relying on imagination alone would not be able to complete this physical movement.I was a little hesitant in my heart, I should let Zhou Ji come up to cooperate, and then P become a demon god in the later stage.Ruan Luo said, "Ready."

Park Jian called out to start.

Ruan Luo grabbed the dagger and stabbed at the invisible evil god in front of him. This strike seemed to be facing not the evil god in the play, but the invisible force around him.It's just that as soon as his hand was stretched out, it was firmly pinched by a force, and the dagger fell to the ground again.

Ruan Luo maintained the posture of raising his arms and half-lengthening his body.Half of his body was numb.Because that force got in through his wide sleeve and slid inward against his arm.It's not as malicious as before, it's more like sticking to his body, tightly wrapping around Ruan Luo's slender waist.

Ruan Luo's body trembled slightly.It seemed that under the shock of a powerful force, the body instinctively succumbed, but a pair of dark eyes revealed speechless anger and determination.

A mirror passes.

Facing Ruan Luo who was still kneeling in a daze, Pu Jian yelled, "Ruan Luo, what are you still doing there? Make room for Jiang Zihao."

In the next shot, Jiang Zihao who was hiding outside rushed in and had a fight scene with the CG demon.

Ruan Luo barely stood up, as if forcibly breaking away from the grip of some evil spirit.

When he passed by Jiang Zihao, his eyes that had been a little distracted suddenly turned, "Brother Zihao, I didn't play well today, I NG once, it's up to you next."

Movies are not like drama series, the requirements are strict, and NG several times is the norm.What's more, Ruan Luo only NGed once. When he said this, the subtext was: Even if you tied me up outside for the whole night yesterday, I still performed normally, slapping your acting skills.

Jiang Zihao really raised his eyebrows.

Ruan Luo smiled.I said in my heart that my acting skills are really bad.Playing a bad guy is so superficial.

But at the same time, Ruan Luo seemed to have a slight smile in his ear.

Ruan Luo almost ran out of the temple.The sky is bright outside, the sun is shining, it is the world on earth.If it wasn't for the fear of getting dirty makeup, he almost wanted to slap himself twice and ask himself what's going on.

But one night and one morning, it suddenly seemed like a dream.

Zhou Ji followed him out and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you Brother Ji." Ruan Luo said.

Now outside, the ghost?Wandering spirit?It won't be entangled.

Ruan Luo took a sip of water.

"I haven't rested all night, so I'm tired."

"It's okay, I often stay up late." Ruan Luo smiled.He was gentle and courteous to these well-meaning people.

"The performance just now was very beautiful. It has many layers, not only fear, anger, but also other complicated emotions. Even I was thinking, there seems to be some story between you and this evil god."

After being praised by the actor, Ruan Luo smiled even brighter, "Thank you Brother Ji." At the same time, he thought to himself, what's the story?Stories about being haunted?

"How did you come up with the idea to act like this?"

Ruan Luo took a sip of water, "I thought about it after staying in the temple all night last night."

There were a few smoking extras squatting at the gate of the courtyard.Ruan Luo hesitated for a while, then walked over.Although he didn't want to ask, Ruan Luo couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by saying that once you enter this temple, you will have bad luck?"

He wanted to find out whether this was a supernatural event, or if he was mentally ill.

Zhou Ji also followed Ruan Luo, and he seemed very interested in it.

"It's just that people are not good." A villager said.

Another villager stared at Ruan Luo's face, his face flushed red, and he stammered, "For example, a few years ago, the old Wangtou in our village, who seemed to be honest, came to this temple one day when it rained. After avoiding Huiyu, after going back, why did he commit an evil crime and put the little flower left behind on the ground to play hooliganism, but fortunately he was seen by someone and sent to the police station. He hasn’t come out yet.”

Ruan Luo was startled, "What does this have to do with bad luck?"

"Old Wangtou is usually honest and honest..."

Ruan Luo was silent.Now that he has committed a crime, his honesty and duty are all appearances.

This time, I happened to meet a little girl outside the temple.But in fact, the seeds of evil in my heart have been planted, and even if I change places, I will still commit my crimes.

Sure enough, they are all telling nonsense and making up stories.

Originally, Ruan Luo wanted to ask if there were any supernatural events here, but these villagers had formed deep-rooted thoughts in their minds and would not give a relatively objective answer.

Ruan Luo stood up, Zhou Ji: "Why don't you ask?"

Ruan Luo smiled, "If you feel that there is a problem in your heart, there will be thousands of troops at the slightest sign of trouble."

Zhou Ji nodded.

"Go in and listen to Director Park's play." Zhou Ji said.

Ruan Luo glanced inside, "Brother Ji, you go in first. I'm outside basking in the sun."

Ruan Luo stayed in this hall all night, and now he is sleepy and weak, Zhou Ji expressed his understanding.And asked the assistant to bring him a cup of hot milk tea.Ruan Luo is now wearing makeup and can't eat dessert.

Ruan Luo sat down on a chair outside, took two sips of milk tea, and recovered his body.

If there are unnatural beings, are they ghosts, ghosts, or something else?

After sitting for a while, except for the soft voices of the group performers, the late autumn sun was warm and warm, making the surroundings even more silent.This ruined temple was built halfway down the mountain, and as far as the eye could see, there were yellow and red leaves all over the mountain. If it wasn't for the strange spirit incident, Ruan Luo would probably enjoy the beautiful scenery in his spare time.

It seems that the unnatural power is limited to the main hall.In this outer court, it doesn't seem to have any effect.

Ruan Luo held the script and flipped it unconsciously.

He thought of another possibility, that he was captured by the yellow skin essence, and these were all hallucinations.

At this time, there seemed to be a gust of wind passing by.Unlike ghost stories, where the evil spirit deliberately created a dark wind, it was like the breeze brought up by the swipe of a sleeve.

Ruan Luo's heart stopped beating, and then jumped wildly.There are people around him.

Or it was just a puff of air, a phantom, without any movement, just standing in front of him with sleeves folded, watching him.

Go crazy, it is.

Hallucinations, hallucinations.Ruan Luo held his fingers and squeezed them.cool.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the surroundings were abnormally quiet. The scripts and props on the table were completely motionless, and there was no sign of wind.The next moment, the lips were pushed open.

Ruan Luo's eyes widened, with a shocked expression.There seemed to be the sound of stirring water in the half-opened lips.That force rolled his mouth and teeth, sometimes reaching deep into the throat, and when he was about to stagnate, it retreated to the mouth again.Unknowingly, Ruan Luo breathed heavily, his big toe was bent, and he grabbed the sole of the shoe tightly.

"Why are you in a daze?" Zhou Ji walked over here.

Ruan Luo heard his voice swallowing, "I'm reciting my lines."

Ruan Luo's voice was hoarse, as if he still had something in his mouth.

"Director Park is calling us." Zhou Ji said.

"Yeah." Ruan Luo stood up, his legs trembling slightly.A gust of wind brushed past him again.

In the temple, Pu Jian had finished telling Jiang Zihao the play.Wu Zhi was guiding Jiang Zihao's movements.

He is tall, but his body and movements are not very good-looking, and his lunges and horse steps lack the beauty of strength.Pu Jian's calm face seemed to drip water.

Jiang Zihao also had grass in his heart, and was very irritable. Seeing Zhou Ji and Ruan Luo entering side by side, his heart was even more fueled.He took a deep breath, but he couldn't restrain his temper and impulse.

Jiang Zihao raised his sword and pointed obliquely, facing Ruan Luo, "You prostitute, with such a clean face, you don't know that you are my king, but you are here to seduce me on purpose. I see that this king will not teach you a lesson today. .”

Jiang Zihao's assistant was also on the side, flipping through the script, "Brother Hao, which line is this? I haven't heard it before."

The malice in Jiang Zihao's heart was like the wave after wave, and he didn't even think about pretending. "This is the line of the evil god. How do I say it? Isn't it full of momentum?"

Ruan Luo knew that Jiang Zihao was demeaning himself deliberately, so he put on a gentle smile on his face: "Brother Zihao, this line is great. If your character NGs too many times today, just ask Director Park to replace you with a villainous character." god."

In "Evil God", the fallen god and the male protagonist's celestial master are actually two in one, split from the male protagonist's dark side, both played by actor Zhou Ji.

Jiang Zihao called Zhou Ji's line, does this mean that he wants to grab Zhou Ji's role?

Zhou Ji also looked at Jiang Zihao with a half-smile.

"Brother Zhou, I'm just joking." Jiang Zihao had always restrained his arrogance and conceit in front of Zhou Ji.Even a little afraid.

"Familiarize yourself with your lines first." Zhou Ji said lightly.

Jiang Zihao nodded and wanted to say something else, but his attention was attracted by something else.

He was dressed in black night clothes, and some gray things had fallen on it.

"Where did the ashes come from?" The assistant had sharp eyes and hurriedly raised his hand to dust him off.

But then, Jiang Zihao's face also felt itchy.He raised his hand to wipe his face, and his face was also dusted.

"This dilapidated place has been around for so many years, it must be in disrepair..." Jiang Zihao looked annoyed.

"Look at the inscription outside, it's more than 1000 years old. Don't move, it's too makeup."

The assistant said, wiping Jiang Zihao's face with a paintbrush.Eyelids unintentionally moved to the next table, and the next moment he yelled, "Get out of the way."

The assistant pushed Jiang Zihao as he said that, Jiang Zihao abruptly withdrew a few times, and squatted on the ground with his buttocks. He was furious, pointed at the assistant, and was about to curse. At the same time, something crashed to the ground, splashing There was a cloud of dust.

In the dust, Jiang Zihao's face was ashen.His fingers were a bit woody, and when he looked away, the tip of his finger was touching something cool and prickly.

The next moment, he howled, "What the hell..."

The sound was so loud that even the group performers outside could hear it. They rushed to the door, but didn't go in, and stopped at the door to watch.

A section of the beam above the head fell and hit Jiang Zihao's hand.If it wasn't for the assistant's push, it would have hit Jiang Zihao on the head, either dead or disabled.

"Stage affairs, field affairs." Pu Jian rushed over anxiously and angrily.

Jiang Zihao's face on the ground was pale, and he hadn't recovered from his escape just now.After a while, with the help of his assistant, he stood up.Legs are still weak.

"Not hurt?" Pu Jian asked sullenly.

"Fate." Jiang Zihao felt lingering fear and wanted to get angry at someone, but he didn't dare to face Pu Jian, so he turned his head away.

"I just said, if you enter this temple, you will have bad luck." The group performer said in a low voice.

"What nonsense?" The producer who rushed over shouted.

Pu Jian's brows were so wrinkled that the mosquitoes were crushed to death.If it wasn't for the assistant's cleverness just now, if something happened to Jiang Zihao, it would be a safety accident.

Park Jian called the props team with a gloomy face.

The face of the props team turned pale, "Here we have checked inside and out. These pillars and beams are all hardwood, and the beams and columns are made of golden nanmu. They look old, but they are very strong and have not been eaten by insects. .”

"Then what do you think is going on?" Pu Jian pointed at the fallen crossbar.

The prop group murmured and couldn't answer.

The producer discussed with Park Jian and the assistant director for a while, and decided to suspend work for half a day.Let people inspect the temple from the inside to the outside, strengthen what should be strengthened, repair what should be repaired, and never allow this situation to happen again.

On the other side, the assistant supported Jiang Zihao: "Brother, how about I help you go back and rest."

"I said it's fine." Jiang Zihao's voice suddenly rose, with a fierce expression on his face.

Pu Jian frowned.

The assistant saved Jiang Zihao's life just now, and now he is yelling at him like this, so he doesn't know what to do.

Jiang Liaohao was born in a wealthy family and was backed by capital, so he was able to have a traffic status and had the opportunity to cooperate with actor Zhou Ji.Usually he is a little carefree, but in front of everyone, he is quite restrained.It seems that this time he was quite frightened, which made him feel extremely bad.Like a walking bag.

Several of his assistants also came to comfort him in fear, and Jiang Zihao's eyes fell on Ruan Luo.

Ruan Luo knew that he was going to use himself as a punching bag, so he rolled his black eyes and preemptively said, "Brother Zihao, don't be angry, just think about the best, stop working for half a day today, at least you don't have to be NG anymore."

Jiang Zihao's fingers trembled.Subconsciously moved his fingers.At that moment, if he had a weapon in his hand, he might have thrown it without hesitation.

Jiang Zihao's eyes are as scary as a criminal at this moment.