After the vase cannon fodder is reborn

The moment the tip of the knife pierced his heart, Wen Zhuoyu felt his body go cold and then hot, and the blood splashed from his chest onto the assailant's face.The flesh-faced man tightly covered Wen Zhuoyu's mouth and nose, for fear that Wen Zhuoyu would make any noise.Blood spread from the wound, and the pupils dilated little by little with the flow of blood.At the last moment of his life, Wen Zhuoyu's eyes were still firmly open, and the assailant's face was firmly engraved in his mind.

After a long time, the assailant tested Wen Zhuoyu's breath and was sure that Wen Zhuoyu was dead, so he casually pulled out the knife stuck in Wen Zhuoyu's chest.Wipe the blood off the knife, clean up the murder scene meticulously, and wipe out all the valuables in the apartment, pretending to be a robbery.Then, he stood next to Wen Zhuoyu's body and took a few photos.

After finishing all this, the man put on his cap and mask, opened the door and left.

"Crack-"

As the director yelled "click", the quiet shooting scene immediately returned to the noise.The staff of the props team and the assistant director rushed up, checking the props and checking Wen Zhuoyu: "What's the matter? What's the matter? What happened just now?"

"This prop knife is no problem!"

"It was blood plasma that was punctured, and no one was injured."

"Fuck, no breathing, no pulse, no heartbeat!"

"Call 120..."

The actor who played with Wen Zhuoyu looked at Wen Zhuoyu who was lying on the ground like a dead body with a look of panic——

During the rehearsal just now, this male vase, who was improvised by an investor and has no acting experience at all, who can't even move his lines when he stutters his lines, even couldn't find the camera, even distorted his facial features and smeared his eyes with a poor performance. The male actors have desperately prepared for NG countless times.But I didn't expect that after the official shooting started, when the actor playing the murderer "pierced" the prop knife into Wen Zhuoyu's chest according to the script requirements, Wen Zhuoyu suddenly struggled violently.

The actor thought that Wen Zhuoyu had suddenly become enlightened, and immediately used all his strength to cooperate with Wen Zhuoyu's performance.He tried his best to suppress Wen Zhuoyu's struggle, and covered Wen Zhuoyu's mouth and nose with his other hand.Watching Wen Zhuoyu, who was acting so poorly just now, a dying light flashed from his pupils, that kind of despair and madness infected the actor in an instant.Before the actor secretly applauded Wen Zhuoyu's performance, Wen Zhuoyu suddenly collapsed on the ground with cold hands and feet and dizzy pupils.He didn't even breathe.

The crew behind the monitor were all frightened by this scene.They flocked forward to test Wen Zhuoyu's breath, heartbeat and pulse.Everyone was frightened, shouting and dialing 120 while trying to give Wen Zhuoyu CPR.The shooting scene suddenly became chaotic.

The actor couldn't believe that he actually accidentally killed someone during filming.He squeezed into the middle of the crowd with great effort, raised his hand, and tremblingly moved it under Wen Zhuoyu's nose, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, Wen Zhuoyu suddenly sat up.

Under the eyes of everyone, Wen Zhuoyu's face was terrified, his eyes were red, and he was twitching violently like a drowning person. His thin chest heaved violently because of the heavy gasping, and fresh air rushed into his lungs from his mouth and nose.The spotlights at the top of the studio clearly reflected the cold sweat dripping off his face.

Wen Zhuoyu's performance was really scary.The actor and staff squatting next to him were startled, and quickly asked, "Are you okay?"

Wen Zhuo turned his head openly, his bloodshot eyes were filled with hatred and murderous intent, stabbing the actor like a sharp knife.The actor subconsciously leaned back and fell to the ground.

Not the perpetrator!

This thought flashed across Wen Zhuoyu's blank mind.The almost devouring gaze moved away from the actor's face, and he looked at everything around him blankly, feeling strange and familiar.

what is going on?Hasn't he already been killed?Where exactly is this place?what are they doing

Realizing the fact that he was dead, Wen Zhuoyu subconsciously covered his chest.The pain from the sharp knife piercing the heart seems to still remain in the body.Wen Zhuoyu looked at the blood on his hands, and gasped in horror—the sweet breath smelled from his nose made Wen Zhuoyu's confused and numb brain suddenly realize something was wrong—it was not blood, but artificially produced plasma.

Everyone saw Wen Zhuoyu's performance after "waking up".I thought this was another vase that was forced into it by investors, but I didn't expect him to have some acting skills.It's just this surprise...

The teacher of the props team comforted me with a hint of fear and a bit of irony: "Don't be afraid, it's a prop knife, it can't hurt you. It's the first time filming, I'm too nervous."

Filming for the first time?Wen Zhuoyu captured the amount of information in these words, and looked at the surrounding environment again.The memory settled in the depths of my mind gradually came to life, and gradually overlapped with the noisy scene in front of me.Wen Zhuoyu finally remembered why he felt that the scene in front of him was strange and familiar——

This turned out to be ten years ago, when Wen Zhuoyu participated in the recording of the variety show "Rich Man's Game", he was the first time to act as an actor on the filming scene of a movie.

So after he was killed, he was reborn ten years ago?

The filming cameras used by the crew have not been removed. The six camera positions plus the two cameras for recording sideshows, as well as the follow-up images of the program crew of "Rich Man's Game" have faithfully recorded Wen Zhuoyu's performance.

The program crew responsible for filming Wen Zhuoyu was also amazed, and whispered to the camera brother: "I didn't see it, this kid is not only handsome, but also has acting skills."

Just a little timid.Even being stabbed by a prop knife can be frightened like that.People who don't know think that the male actor in the opposite play really inserted props into his heart!I haven't seen so many people in the crew were scared, and the prop teacher even ran over to check the props repeatedly...

The director sitting in front of the monitor was obviously also deceived by Wen Zhuoyu's performance.He watched Wen Zhuoyu's overly realistic performance twice on the monitor, and gave a rather appreciative "tsk", but didn't say anything, and just signaled the crew to hurry up and set up the next scene.

Following the director's order, the staff immediately pushed the camera trolley to the corner of the set, and the prop crew waiting aside entered the shooting site, and raced against time to adjust the set scene for the next scene while withdrawing the props.The scene manager and the assistant director kept yelling, lighting, camera, props... various groups of people came in and out, and the scene was operating in an orderly manner.

The make-up artist walked into the shooting scene with a make-up case. While touching up the makeup of the two actors, she praised Wen Zhuoyu's realistic acting skills-even she was frightened by the scene just now.

Wen Zhuoyu didn't listen carefully to what the makeup artist was saying, he was still gasping in surprise, trying to accept the strange things that happened to him.

He was actually reborn.When I was reborn ten years ago, when I had just been admitted to University A and was coaxed to participate in "The Rich Man's Game".

"Rich Man's Game" is a large-scale reality show co-hosted by a newly established live broadcasting platform and a TV station in City A ten years ago.The initiators are a group of wealthy second generations who have nowhere to spend their money.They took out 1000 million yuan to record the program, and found four guests to play the game of exchanging lives.Let two poor students who have just entered college exchange identities with a successful star and the president of a financial investment company, and experience each other's lives separately.

The recording time of this variety show is a total of three months, and the original intention is to advertise for the newly established live broadcast platform.The rich second generations were so bored that they even bet Wen Zhuoyu with another guest, Luo Xiu, while the program was being recorded.Bet on how these two poor students will change after seeing the life of the rich and being beaten back to their original shape.

Wen Zhuoyu, who was reborn once, knew the ending.Because in this gamble, he was unwilling to be only one chip, and he had no ability to overturn the chessboard. In the end, he lost completely and ended up being killed in the apartment.

What's even more tragic is that Wen Zhuoyu didn't know who killed him until the last second before he died.

"Drink some water!" The thinking that fell into memories was suddenly interrupted, and Wen Zhuoyu raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.A pair of well-shaped peach-blossom eyes are slightly raised, and the wet pupils are full of indescribable horror and confusion, but there is a bit of indelible darkness in the depths of the pupils.The light from the top of the studio cast down from overhead, drawing a slightly sinister shadow under his high nose bridge and deep eye sockets.Cold sweat wet the hair on his forehead, and the jet-black hair made his snow-white cheeks paler.The eyes that seem to be dazed and have a little probing and examining are stabbing straight like two sharp knives.The moment their eyes met, the actor felt his heart was tightly clenched and squeezed, and the hand holding the mineral water bottle subconsciously clenched and then loosened.

When the actor came back to his senses, he had already unscrewed the cap of the bottle, then handed the mineral water bottle to Wen Zhuoyu again, and persuaded him in a gentle voice, "Drink some water first."

Wen Zhuoyu pursed his lips, took a sip from the mineral water bottle, and thanked him absently.

The actor smiled awkwardly. He was going to pass the water and walk away, but now he couldn't help but sit next to Wen Zhuoyu: "Is my acting so scary? Why are you so scared?"

Wen Zhuoyu didn't speak.He couldn't say that he wasn't frightened by the actor's acting skills, but that he really came back from the dead.

"...But your acting skills are beyond my expectations." The actor's eyes fell on Wen Zhuoyu's face uncontrollably: "I thought that you, an idol who has no acting experience, would It must be a bad movie."

Facts also proved the actor's guess.Wen Zhuoyu's performance at the beginning of filming was really terrible.The acting skills of the spasm of the five sense organs ruined that face, the male actor was ready to NG hundreds of times - I didn't expect that after the official shooting, Wen Zhuoyu was like a ghost on his body - his whole body was cold and his breathing stopped, if it wasn't After the filming was over, Wen Zhuoyu "lived" again, talking and laughing with him, the actor really thought that he had accidentally injured Wen Zhuoyu with the wrong props.

"You almost scared me to death just now." The actor asked eagerly: "Even the pulse and heartbeat stopped. How did you do it, can you teach me?"

How did you do it?

Of course, you can do it once you die.

Wen Zhuoyu suddenly smiled, his black and white pupils were like two black pearls falling in the perennial white snow, even those peach blossom eyes that were always full of affection were stained with inexplicable coldness and paranoia .The male actor only felt his heart thump, and there was an inexplicable illusion of coldness climbing up his spine.

The air suddenly became quiet.The hustle and bustle a few steps away suddenly became distant.The actor swallowed his saliva in fear, and then he heard the director call for two people to go over to film.

As if the barrier covering his body had been broken, the actor felt relieved, and he didn't care to ask Wen Zhuoyu how to stop his heartbeat and pulse, so he immediately got up and went to film.Even the back view is somewhat hasty.

Wen Zhuoyu looked at the actor's back firmly, followed him silently and slowly into the filming set.The following plot is that the male and female protagonists arrive at the scene of the crime after receiving the alarm, and while analyzing the case, they interrogate the suspect actor who pretends to be the informant, and the three of them try to test each other with hidden wits.And Wen Zhuoyu just needs to lie on the ground and pretend to be a dead body.

The male lead, who had already put on makeup and styled himself, stood in front of the monitor, looking thoughtfully at the playback of the images on the monitor.Standing behind him are three or four young men wearing famous brands with a demeanor--the investors of "Rich Man's Game" and the movie.

Wen Zhuoyu's footsteps paused slightly when he saw these people.The unforgettable memory fragments of his previous life flashed in his suddenly dilated pupils like a revolving lantern, and the temptation to spend money like water and paper, accompanied by harsh ridicule and explicit temptation, flooded his ears and deep in his mind like a tsunami.

The malice that wanted to pull him into the abyss lingered like a gangrene.Even though the time has gone back to before the beginning of the story, Wen Zhuoyu can still feel the greed and desire that follow him everywhere, like a transparent glass cover that firmly imprisons him, until a pair of blood-stained fists slam down heavily, smashing the invisible The glass cover shattered—

In a daze, Wen Zhuoyu seemed to see his bloody and scarred figure again, struggling among countless carefully crafted traps and cages.He is like a trapped beast that has long been targeted by hunters. From being hunted without realizing it at the beginning to fiercely resisting, he thought he could escape the trap, but in the end he died at the hands of the hunter—but he didn’t know And who was the hunter who finally killed him.

"The acting is good."

A voice broke Wen Zhuoyu's memory.Let his slack eyes refocus.

Gu Xihuai looked at Wen Zhuoyu in front of him curiously.He found that Wen Zhuoyu in front of him seemed a little different from the empty but superficial and vain idiot that his friends said.At least, Gu Xihuai has never seen a young actor in the industry whose acting skills are as realistic and natural as Wen Zhuoyu.Even he can't do it himself.

Gu Xihuai looked at Wen Zhuoyu with some appreciation: "I heard that your pulse and breathing stopped when you were filming just now. How did you do it?"

Aware of the admiration for Wen Zhuoyu in Gu Xihuai's words, several young people standing behind Gu Xihuai raised their eyebrows calmly, and their meaningful eyes fell on Wen Zhuoyu's face.Like the letter of a poisonous snake, it is cold and slippery.

Wen Zhuoyu didn't seem to realize it.He looked at Gu Xihuai calmly, and the news report that the eldest son of Gu's group was brutally torn up by kidnappers appeared in his mind reflexively.

In her previous life, Wen Zhuoyu had never met Gu Xihuai.Because of his inexperience in filming and the fact that he was very nervous facing the camera for the first time, Wen Zhuoyu's poor acting skills and unrelenting posture made him NG countless times during the filming process, which seriously slowed down the filming progress of the crew.By the time this scene was filmed, it was already midnight.

Wen Zhuoyu, who was so tired that he couldn't even speak, left the shooting scene directly after removing his makeup, and happened to pass by the leading actor Gu Xihuai who was rushing over to shoot the big night scene.When Wen Zhuoyu heard the name Gu Xihuai again, it was a few months later that the major media rushed to report the news that the eldest son of the Gu Group was kidnapped by kidnappers.

The reason why Wen Zhuoyu can remember this name is because the Gu family that Gu Xihuai belongs to happens to be the wealthy Gu family that Luo Xiu, another guest who recorded "Rich Man's Game" with him, recognized his ancestors after his life was exposed.

It wasn't until that time that Wen Zhuoyu knew that the live broadcast platform for "Game of the Rich" was the graduation work developed by Gu Xihuai himself.It's just that Gu Xihuai himself only likes acting and technology research and development, and is not interested in work such as publicity and marketing.That's why I cooperated with a few close friends after launching the live broadcast software, and pushed all the external publicity work to my friends.

These details were exposed by the media after Gu Xihuai's death.Everyone felt sorry for Gu Xihuai's untimely death. They never thought that such a young man with good looks, good acting skills, talent and family background would die so miserably.After Luo Xiu's life experience was exposed, his fate with this show also became Luo Xiu's fate with the Gu family under the deliberate guidance of someone with a heart.There are also people who firmly believe that Luoxiu's ability to recognize Huihui's family is due to the blessing of Gu Xihuai's spirit in heaven.

Probably this kind of statement touched Gu Xihuai's mother. The wife of the chairman, who had suffered the pain of losing her son, actually empathized with that heart after Luoxiu's accidental investigation found out the real culprit who instigated the kidnappers to kill Gu Xihuai. A kind and lucky illegitimate child.After Gu Xirong, another daughter of the Gu family, also died in an accident, Luo Xiu, the illegitimate son approved by Mrs. Gu, became the heir of the Gu family smoothly.

The son of a daughter, he makes wedding dresses for others while he is alive, and he wants to be a nourishment for others even after death. While envious of Luoxiu's good luck, Wen Zhuoyu is curious at the same time—if Gu Xihuai knows that he will die in a few months In the hands of the kidnappers, I don't know what kind of expression it will be.

Wen Zhuoyu looked at the eldest son of the Gu family who was about to turn into a corpse like him in a few months, his eyebrows frowned.The hatred and murderous intentions suppressed by rationality are like the soil that nourishes the mandosahua, quietly giving birth to a smile that is more dazzling than blooming flowers in the corner of Wen Zhuoyu's eyes and brows.

Everyone heard Wen Zhuoyu say unhurriedly: "It's actually simple, you can do it once you die."