"Jiang Liang, come here quickly, ready to start shooting." The assistant director stood at the door of the abandoned classroom that had already been cleaned up, and the camera crew was adjusting the equipment.

For the convenience of shooting and arranging the venue, they deliberately found the classroom on the first floor to decorate, and spent some extra money and time on decoration.

Jiang Liang waved his hand, got up and walked to the classroom. Standing beside the assistant director was Zhiqing Liang who was ready.

Jiang He was arranged by the homeroom teacher to find Zhong Si who was skipping class in the teaching building, and he folded the black eye frames and pinched them in the palm of his hand.

He heard the harsh pulling of tables and chairs in the classroom beside him, listened carefully, and then pushed open the dusty iron door.

The classroom inside the door is a mess, dust is everywhere.

The walls are not white, but are messed up with various colors.

Written on the blackboard are words that look like ghost-drawing characters.

Since he entered this classroom, there has been no other sound. Jiang He gently landed on the ground and gradually walked to the middle of the classroom.

As if seeing something suddenly, Jiang He suddenly turned his head to look at the words written in red on the right wall, his pupils shrank.

He seemed to have seen something unbelievable, but he quickly suppressed the cruelty and surprise in his eyes.

who stayed here.

"Who's there, get out." Jiang He had a look of disdain on his face, and smashed a stone he picked up on the ground towards the desk with a loud bang.

The quiet atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and a human hand was stretched out from under the lecture table, and it was pressed against the lecture table with its backhand.

I saw Zhong Si got up and tugged at the school uniform, patted the dust on it, and tugged down the sleeves.

He raised his head and looked behind Jiang He, then covered his mouth in surprise and said, "What big words in blood, what are these?"

Jiang He squinted his eyes and looked at Zhong Si for a few times, then asked with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "You've been here for so long, didn't you see?"

"No." Zhong Si shook his head, walked down from the podium, stood in front of those lines of blood, smacked his lips with emotion, and read those lines.

"I'm in so much pain. Why is he doing this."

"It's pitch black and there's nothing left."

Zhong Si dragged her chin and thought for a while, then said, "Forget it, anyway, I don't understand, so I walked back." She waved her hand, and with a triumphant smile, she left the classroom and returned to her class.

Jiang He watched Zhong Si leave first, stood there and watched for a while, clenched his back molars, and finally kicked the bench on the ground forcefully.

Then he sighed and put his glasses back on, tidied up the dust on the trousers of his school uniform, turned around and walked out.

This scene was shot very well, and the two shot it smoothly.

Standing at the door of the classroom, Jiang Liang took a sip of the hot American drink brought by Wu Yu, and clicked his tongue in amazement as he looked at the dilapidated classroom behind him.

He never thought that Liaocheng Middle School was really willing to let Henry Zhang transform the classroom into this look.

Will have to paint it back later.

"Director Zhang, you have solved the interior scene, what about the exterior scene of the dilapidated teaching building?" Jiang Liang walked into the director's tent with an Americano coffee and raised questions about the scene.

Henry Zhang was just discussing the lighting and shooting location of the next scene with the assistant director. After a while, Jiang Liang heard Henry Zhang say, "The dormitory building behind this school is deserted. Let's go to the dormitory building to shoot the location tomorrow."

Jiang Liang was a little surprised when he heard this. How could the dormitory building be abandoned so quickly? Aren't the teaching buildings and this campus still in use?

He looked at the people in another classroom on the set, and silently went to the dormitory behind the school.

Rong Sheng will definitely not fall behind.

He had just answered the phone when he saw Jiang Liang leaving, so he took a step to follow.

Jiang Liang had already arrived at the bottom of the dormitory building, and he looked at the dormitory building that was already overgrown with weeds, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit sad.

A gust of cold wind blew, causing him to hold his arms unconsciously, but soon, a coat was placed on his shoulders.

"You live in high school? It seems very reluctant." Rong Sheng put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, looking at the white and pink dormitory building in front of him, somewhat puzzled.

He pointed to the dormitory building and asked Jiang Liang, "Your school likes to prepare such pink and tender colors for students? And they are boys."

They were standing on the basketball court behind the school. Not far away was the dilapidated dormitory building. As far as the eye could see, the glass in the entire building was almost shattered.

It was probably smashed by a playful student with a stone.

He remembered that when he was in high school, the dormitory buildings were all pure white walls, how could it be so gaudy and colorful like Liaocheng Middle School.

"No, this used to be a dormitory for girls, but it was changed to a dormitory building later." After Jiang Liang finished speaking, he thought of the ghost stories passed down by word of mouth in high school, "They said, we have a lot of yang energy, so let the girls change dormitories with us, We are responsible for suppressing evil spirits."

"Really?"

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