Mismarried

Chapter 43

In front of Director Li, Lu Zhile had to let the situation pass, but he couldn't pretend to be low-key, so he could only walk up to Qin Chao gracefully, politely but arrogantly said: : "Is it right?"

Qin Chao lay on the folding chair without moving. From Lu Zhile's perspective, he couldn't tell whether the eyes under the sunglasses were open or closed. After waiting for three seconds, Qin Chao didn't make a sound. As if he was dead, Lu Zhile ran out of patience, turned around and said to Director Li, "Director Li, it seems that Teacher Qin is a little tired, so I won't bother him, let's do the show again when he wakes up."

Director Li tilted his head, and quickly glanced at Qin Chao, "Sleeping?" His tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Qin Chao's assistant quickly bent down and patted him, and said softly: "Brother Chao, Brother Chao is up, Director Li is calling you."

Qin Chao didn't know whether he was really sleeping or pretending to be asleep. He stretched symbolically after hearing this sentence, and gracefully took off his sunglasses and pinned it to his chest. He didn't look at Lu Zhile, but looked at Lu Zhile first. Director Li: "I'm so sorry, Director Li. I studied the script all night last night, and I didn't sleep well on the plane today, so I fell asleep unconsciously when I lay down. What's wrong? What do I need to do now? play?"

Director Li has seen a lot of this kind of pretending to be miserly, so he didn't say much after hearing this, but said indifferently: "When you wake up, play against Xiaolu, against Sixteen and 24."

"Okay," Qin Chao replied with a smile, and then raised Jingui's eyelids to look at Lu Zhile, "Xiao Lu, right? Come on, let's play against each other." Saying this, he asked his assistant to hand him the script .

Lu Zhile feels that this Qin Chao has been stepping on his own bottom line to die back and forth. Although he is not as old as Qin Chao and not as famous as Qin Chao, at least he made his debut early!There is an unwritten rule in the entertainment circle that all actors who debuted early and have high qualifications should be called "teachers" or "senior". I have never seen an actor who is more famous than Qin Chao, but no matter how famous the actor is, no one dares to call him "Little Road" in the name of his own name!

What's more, that title is full of arrogance and disdain!

"Xiao Le! Kill him!" Seventeen said fiercely in his mind.

Lu Zhile raised one corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Don't make trouble, this is a society ruled by law, and beating someone to death is against the law."

Shi Qi was not happy: "But he is so annoying, talking to you in a weird way!"

"It's okay, a cheap person has his own reward." Lu Zhile comforted Seventeen, and then said to Qin Chao, "This is Director Li's shed, and the scene here will disturb Director Li, why don't you go to my shed ,” he smiled, pretty but not warm, “Xiao Qin.”

Qin Chao choked, and stared at Lu Zhile with a fixed face. He just came to the set today, and indeed none of the several awnings on the set belonged to him, and as Lu Zhile said, it would only disturb the scene here. When director Li was filming, he had no choice but to condescend to go to his shed with Lu Zhile to fight the scene.

Lu Zhile strode back to the shed, ignoring Qin Chao who was behind him, walked to the folding chair, picked up the doll that was placed on the chair, and then lay down.Guo Zhengyang looked at his little face full of small emotions, and then looked at Qin Chao who looked like a master behind him, and suddenly understood, "What's wrong, the conversation on the scene has collapsed."

"Lie down and don't move or talk, just sleep on your own." Lu Zhile said quickly.There are only two folding chairs in this shed, and he and Guo Zhengyang each occupy one, so Qin Chao can only stand up, want to lie down like an old man?Sorry, ask your people to move it by themselves.

Qin Chao didn't really care about it, he just smiled lightly, the laughter was full of contempt, and there was no obvious malice, but compared to Qin Chao's age, he was a little naive.

The two assistants quickly moved the folding chair. Qin Chao was about to sit down when a familiar figure flashed in his eyes.

As soon as Yan You got off the show, he saw Qin Chao coming and came over to say hello to him. He first said hello to Teacher Sheng Lu, and then said to Qin Chao, "Brother Qin, you're here."

Qin Chao looked at the script without raising his head and said, "No, I don't dare to be your Brother Yan Yingdi, Ying Yingdi Yan should call me Xiao Qin."

Lu Zhile and Guo Zhengyang on the side were keenly aware that there was a bit of disagreement between the two of them, but they both looked at each other tacitly and kept silent.The person involved, Yan You, was not embarrassed when he heard the words, he just smiled and nodded, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I'm not sensible."

Qin Chao didn't speak any more, but his face was filled with impatience. Yan You was very tactful, and after exchanging a few words with Lu Zhile, he went back to filming.

After Lu Zhi Le Jing, his understanding of Qin Chao's playing big names has reached a new level.Originally, when the two met for the first time, they didn't leave a good impression, but now it's even worse. Even the scene in the afternoon was just a cutscene. Not a word was said.

As it was getting dark, Da Geng led a group of villagers over to deliver meals.

Guo Zhengyang took two lunch boxes and went back to the shed. Just as he handed the box lunch to Lu Zhile, footsteps came from behind him. He turned around and saw Yan You walking against the light. Although he was against the light, Yan You's facial features remained the same. The outline is very nice, especially the eyes looking directly at Lu Zhile, shining and clear like a bright moon star.

Yan You raised the lunch box in his hand and shook it, "Mr. Lu, can I have dinner with you?"

Lu Zhile looked at the lively scene centered on Qin Chao under another shed, and then thought about Yan You's embarrassment in the afternoon.He smiled and said, "It's just a box lunch. When you say that, I suddenly have the illusion of eating elegant western food." He raised his chin, and there was a small bench there, "Sit there."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu," Yan You walked over and sat down, "I can eat with you. A simple box lunch can also taste the delicacy of elegant western food."

As soon as these words were said, Lu Zhile and Guo Zhengyang under the shed were both taken aback. Under the warm yellow light, this ambiguous sentence coupled with Yan You's eyes that contained some kind of desire inevitably made people unable to help thinking about it. couplet.

The meal was neither awkward nor embarrassing, and after Yan You left, Guo Zhengyang asked, "Damn it! I just said why he always likes to follow you these two days. It turns out that he is interested in you."

Lu Zhile was stunned, before he could speak, Shi Qi in his mind said, "He's not a good guy either, Xiao Le, let's beat him to death too!"

"Murder violates the law, how many times have I told you." Lu Zhile said helplessly. He thought Yan You was weird to him before, but he was not so narcissistic that he misunderstood that he was interested in him, but today's words are true It was so obvious that even an idiot should have heard it.

At this time, the puppet in her arms said coldly: "Xiaoyue, you are already married to me, you have to be more self-respecting."

"No," Lu Zhile felt wronged, "I don't like him, and I'm not self-respecting enough, so what can I do if he likes me?"

"You smiled at him," you had a nice smile.Zhefeng ordered: "Don't laugh at him from now on."

"Are you jealous?" Lu Zhile asked with a smile, feeling sweet in her heart.

Zhefeng stopped talking.

"If you don't answer, then I have no choice but to continue smiling at him." Lu Zhile said proudly.

"..." Zhefeng replied, "It's not illegal for me to kill people."

Lu Zhile: "...well, you won."

With this episode, when filming night scenes at night, Lu Zhile had no other communication except discussing lines with Yan You. Yan You didn't feel Lu Zhile's deliberate alienation, and still unconsciously moved closer to him .But this is a scene starring the three of them. Yan You stood too close to Lu Zhile, which made Qin Chao's position seem a little deserted, so the director directed: "Don't get so close to Xiaolu, the second shot Move it farther away, take the three of them in the center, and move the lighted ones forward."

The staff complied.

The three people in the camera are walking into the deep mountains according to the prescribed route. There are no lines at the moment, and they rely on their expressions to exaggerate the tense atmosphere. The three of them are walking in the dark dense forest. The further they go, the more Lu Zhile feels like Something was wrong, but there was nothing wrong with it.

The three of them walked to a ruined temple in the mountains. The temple was not so ruined at first, but due to the needs of the script, the scene manager added a lot of dense spider silk on it, and many of the spider silks were hung with green screens for convenience. Post-production special effects.

With a creak, the dilapidated door opened, and there was a musty smell from inside. This is a scene of catching little ghosts. Scary footage.

But there must be lines here, that is, the line between Lu Zhile and Qin Chao in the afternoon play. Lu Zhile timidly walked to the left side of the ruined temple to check, waiting for Qin Chao's lines, but waited After a while, what was waiting was actually, "I'm sorry Director Li, I suddenly forgot my words."

Lu Zhile: "..."

Director Li called out the card, telling Qin Chao to quickly familiarize himself with the script, and then shoot in 5 minutes.

Most actors have the common problem of being unable to enter the state on the first day, and Qin Chao has never read the script overnight. Since he got the script, he has only read it twice in the afternoon. Even the annotations in the script are The assistant did it for him.

Taking advantage of the break, Lu Zhile looked around the ruined temple. On the stone platform in the middle of the temple was a particularly eye-catching earth gray statue.Lu Zhile took two steps closer, and with the help of the incandescent light outside the studio, he could see the face of the statue clearly. The facial features were ordinary, the eyebrows were short and thick, and the corners of the mouth seemed to be a smile, not a smile. What kind of god is it?

He had nothing to do, so he went around to the back of the stone statue. It was backlit, but there was a dilapidated window half open, and the silver light was enough for him to see what was behind the stone statue. It was a wooden incense table. , there is no tribute on it, only an incense burner filled with incense ash, which is filled with densely packed wooden segments. Obviously, believers often come to offer incense.

But the strange thing is, how can there be incense on the back when offering incense to the gods?

Lu Zhile couldn't figure out what kind of custom this was, but he still took a step forward. The moonlight streamed on his body. With his back resting on the moonlight, he raised his hand and twirled a little incense ash from the incense table, put it under the tip of his nose and smelled it. No matter what material the offering incense is made of, it will have an elegant aroma, even if it is burned to ashes, it should not lose its incense smell.

But the ashes on his fingertips had no aroma at all, and even had a faint... fishy smell?

Lu Zhile frowned.Shi Qi suddenly said: "Xiao Le! Look behind! There are many wandering spirits outside!"

Lu Zhile turned around abruptly, and there was a stretch of wandering souls that could not be counted by the naked eye alone. Surprised, he walked to the half-opened window, and the moon hanging high in the night sky looked round and bright at first glance. But if you look closely, it's actually a little bit worse, Lu Zhile thought to himself, oh, it's almost fifteen.

Shi Qi observed for a moment, and said, "These wandering souls seem to be...unconscious."

Lu Zhile glanced at the hill at the foot of the mountain illuminated by the moonlight, and then raised his eyes to look at the wandering spirits floating around. It turned out that these were the wandering spirits he saw that day. As Seventeen said, these wandering spirits were indeed unconscious , but it doesn't look like unconscious, so he said: "Unconscious wandering souls should be floating around, so why do you say they only float in this one place?"

Seventeen guessed: "Could it be tied up?"

The "wandering souls" among the wandering ghosts are the weakest of all ranks, and some wandering souls even have to walk around when they see children with a slightly higher yang energy, so it is better to let them directly Ashes come quickly.But in order to cooperate with Xiao Shiqi, Lu Zhile still said: "Well, it's not impossible."

Seventeen smiled happily.

"Teacher Lu?" Yan You came over and called Lu Zhile.

Lu Zhile turned her head to look at him, and the clear light carelessly illuminated the cinnabar red mole in the corner of his eye, which was unique and intimidating, "What's wrong? Are you going to start filming?"

"No, Teacher Qin is still making preparations." Yan You stared blankly at Lu Zhile, and approached him at a leisurely pace.

Lu Zhile felt that if he dared to get so close to Yan You under such a moonlight under the eyes of Zhefeng, then Yan You's little life would really be in jeopardy. Yes, after all, it is really not illegal for the ghost king to kill people.

Just as Lu Zhile was about to open his mouth to find an excuse to escape, he heard a voice: "Xiao Lu, come over here, our scene has been changed, we have to check it out again." It was Qin Chao who came from the other side.

Compared with the ambiguous "Mr. Lu", "Xiaolu" should be "Xiaolu".Lu Zhile thought about it, and answered.

When the filming started again, it went much smoother. In one night, we changed three locations and filmed five scenes. Before the end of work, Director Li told everyone to go to bed early in a good mood. Tomorrow, we will be filming together with the villagers in the village to prepare for the sacrifice scene. .

Everyone should be one by one.

After Lu Zhile took off his makeup and left the set, he kept yawning. That posture almost ate him up. Today was really too sleepy. Go straight to the direction of Diaojiaolou.On the way, Yan You saw Lu Zhile's yawning appearance, and casually said that Teacher Lu had worked hard today, so he must have a good rest at night.

Zhefeng, the main palace, was hugged in his arms. If it was normal, Lu Zhile would definitely say a few words to make Zhefeng jealous, but because he is really sleepy now, he just nodded indiscriminately.

Qin Chao lived in the same building as them, so he naturally followed behind them.

Lu Zhile heard it and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The next day, the filming of the preparations for the sacrifice with the villagers did not go well. Since the scriptwriter did not have a clear understanding of the local customs and taboos before, many factors were not considered by the screenwriter when writing the script, so that the scene of the day could only be According to local folk customs, it is changed and shot now.Even so, thanks to the cooperation of the local villagers, the filming went very smoothly after the script was revised. The most difficult thing was the filming on the day of the sacrifice.

It's been three days since I've been in the village. The first two days were clear and clear, but today's sky is covered with a thin layer of gray clouds, and even yesterday's gentle wind has softened a lot.

The location of the sacrifice is a square that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. In the middle of the square, a round altar about ten meters high is set up, with small torches burning around it, and a vermilion incense table in the center. Standing a group of village people dressed solemnly.

I didn’t realize that I saw so many villagers before, but now I suddenly saw so many villagers, Lu Zhile realized that this village is really abnormal in terms of age distribution, as written in the script. Most of the old people live a long life, and compared to the young people, the aging old people in this village accounted for almost [-]%, the young people only accounted for [-]%, and the children only accounted for [-]%!

If things go wrong, there must be a demon, but Lu Zhile doesn't know where this demon is yet.

The sacrifice was ready, and the director told the actors to take their positions. Lu Zhile looked around and said, "Director Li, Yan You and Qin Chaohe are not here, should we wait for them?"

Just as Director Li was about to lose his temper, Yan You strolled over through the crowd and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Director Li, I felt a little uncomfortable just now, so I went to the bathroom."

Director Li nodded, still a little displeased, "Where's Qin Chao? What happened to him? Wasn't he still here just now!?"

One of Qin Chao's accompanying assistants immediately stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry Director Li, Brother Chao had a bad stomach this morning and went to the bathroom. I guess he should be back by now."

Li Dao said: "Go and call him, he must be there within 2 minutes."

"Okay." The assistant responded and was about to turn around, but just as soon as he turned around, he saw his uncle walking like a walk, he quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Brother Chao, where have you been?" Ah, Director Li is about to lose his temper."

"What are you afraid of, isn't this coming back?" Qin Chao didn't take it seriously.

After several actors found their positions, the sacrifice began. There were dull drums and weird music playing around the square. Then, the patriarch on crutches stepped on the altar with heavy and respectful steps.

When the music stopped, the patriarch made a long and cumbersome opening remark in his hoarse and vicissitudes of life dialect. When the voice fell, the patriarch's crutch hit the ground heavily. The villagers under the altar said something in unison, and then they all knelt down. The actor didn't know what happened, but he still knelt down.

The music continued, and the patriarch stood sideways leaning on his cane. Then, the stone wall carved with totems at the back of the square suddenly opened to both sides. Lu Zhile knelt far away, unable to see clearly what kind of dark scene was inside the opened stone wall. I saw a person wearing a mask with red on the left and white on the right, and a strange costume walking out, followed by many little followers who were dressed the same as him but were much shorter than him.

The man was holding a lacquered red staff, and the carving on it looked like a fierce ghost rushing to eat, which was hideous and terrifying.When the man walked up to the incense table, he raised his staff high and slammed it at the altar. In an instant, Lu Zhile felt that he was almost overturned by an invisible force, and he cursed, "What's the situation? yes!"

Seventeen: "He has spiritual power. This is the baptism before offering sacrifices to the villagers."

"Oh," Lu Zhile nodded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said suspiciously, "No, where did you know that?"

"Ah?" Seventeen was stunned for a while before saying, "Yes, how did I know?"

Lu Zhile: "..."

After the baptism, the villagers kowtowed, and everyone shouted: "Greetings, Mr. Wu Ling——!!!"

Good guy, this Master Wu Ling is still a foreigner.Thinking this way, Lu Zhile followed everyone and made a big salute.

Wu Ling remained silent, the staff hit the ground again, and the kowtowed villagers straightened up as if they had been pardoned.

Lu Zhile caught a glimpse of them all getting up, so he also straightened his back, his clear eyes glanced at the altar one by one, the six little witch spirits on the altar circled around the incense table and surrounded the witch spirits, With the beginning of the sacrifice, the drummers on both sides of the square became more and more excited, and the loud drum sounds seemed to shake the sky down.

Lu Zhile's ears hurt a little, he said: "Seventeen, you create an enchantment on me, my ears are almost shattered."

"Okay." Seventeen agreed, and then opened a noise-silencing enchantment.

I don't know if it's Lu Zhile's illusion, but he always felt that after Qi Qi opened the barrier, the witch spirit seemed to look at him accurately among the crowd of people through a red and white mask, although he didn't feel it intuitively. Wu Ling's sight, but Lu Zhile still had the illusion of being seen through his soul.

The sacrifice continued, and the little witch spirits used their bodies as a formation to form an unknown formation. The witch spirit stood in the middle, and suddenly, the witch spirit clasped his hands together, and the staff that fell out of the palm of his hand not only did not fall to the ground due to weightlessness, but instead faced the wind. And up.

The cold mountain wind whizzed around the branches and leaves, the sky was as gloomy as iron, and the layers of dark clouds were getting lower and lower as if they were overwhelmed. It can open its eerie mouth and swallow the things of the world.

The darkness in the square at noon became thicker and thicker, and Lu Zhile had a bad feeling in his heart. He glanced at the reactions of other people, and all the villagers were calmly imitating Master Wu Ling's clasped hands. It seems to be praying, and it seems to be preparing to meet the light.

Suddenly, the light came, and the lightning that tore through the layers of black clouds struck the altar like a silver whip. The white light was like day, but it was fleeting. When people opened their eyes in panic, they saw the witch spirit on the altar. His lord's red and white mask was already dripping with blood, and mixed with the gloomy sky, he looked horribly frightening.

The patriarch standing on the side seemed to be terrified by the scene in front of him. If he hadn't been leaning on crutches, he might not even be able to stand still. It would be very ominous for the punishment from heaven to come down during the sacrificial activities. He almost wanted to ask What's wrong with this, but because once the sacrificial activities started, he couldn't speak, and he saw that Lord Wu Ling didn't intend to stop the sacrificial ceremony, so he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and waited quietly.

Master Wu Ling was struck by lightning, even though he spit out blood, he never groaned, raised his sleeve and brushed the blood, the little Wu Ling on the side raised up his staff and handed it to Wu Ling, another little Wu Ling sprinkled off-white powder on the ground, Wu Ling took The spiritual power manipulation staff drew a scarlet magic circle on the altar.

After painting, the six little witch spirits circled around the altar, waved their hands, and the off-white powder quickly spread in the air. With the altar as the center, everyone in the square was covered in a piece of off-white.

When Lu Zhile was still confused about what he was doing, he saw the lacquered staff smashing into the middle of the magic circle. Suddenly, a fierce spiritual power exploded from the altar in all directions, and Lu Zhile's pupils were shocked. Shrinking suddenly, he still didn't forget to say in panic, "Seventeen! Go protect Brother Yang!"

"Yeah!" Seventeen points out [-]% of his spiritual power and flew towards Guo Zhengyang, and kept [-]% of his spiritual power in his body to protect Lu Zhile.

Just before that ferocious spiritual power was about to attack Lu Zhile, he suddenly felt a warm and cool breath in his body, which was clear and refreshing, and he didn't feel disgusted, but his body felt a little swollen.

When the spiritual power passed through Lu Zhile's body, he didn't feel any strangeness. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Qiqi fiercely say: "Get out! This is my place, why did you come in! "

Lu Zhile: "?"

"Xiaoyue is already married to me, how many times do I have to say this sentence before you can remember?" It was Zhefeng's voice.

"..." Lu Zhile was speechless: "Can you two stop arguing?"

"Xiao Le!" Seventeen couldn't say no to Zhefeng, so he started to make trouble with Lu Zhile, "You kick him out!"

"Okay, okay, be good, don't make noise," Lu Zhile said, "Zhefeng, what are you doing in my body?"

Zhefeng said: "I'm afraid this trash can't protect you well."

Lu Zhile smiled and said: "No, Shiqi can handle such small things."

Seventeen snorted, obviously humming to Zhefeng.

Before Zhefeng could speak, Lu Zhile said, "Shh, don't talk."

The ferocious spiritual power had all been dissipated. Lu Zhile looked around and found that there were people in the square who were coughing, and some were rolling on the ground because of the unbearable pain. But these were not the most serious ones. an actor.

The seven orifices were bleeding, and the wailing continued.

In the stands, Wu Ling stepped down silently. A little Wu Ling walked up to the patriarch and said a few words. The patriarch showed a half-shocked and half-relieved expression. Someone grab it." He pointed to the bleeding man.

Several villagers who were close to the actor got up one after another.

"Arrest him too." The patriarch was referring to Lu Zhile this time.

The author has something to say: Amitabha, I hope there is no typo~