Retired Unlimited Streaming NPCs Help Me Make Movies

Ning Qiubai looked at Sheng Ming with an expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

Sheng Ming looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

Ning Qiubai regained his voice: "I'm going to play you, isn't that a proper way to reveal my secrets?"

"Worry about this, it's okay, I will teach you." Sheng Ming said confidently, "I will remotely tell you what to do when the time comes, as long as there are no accidents, there will be no accidents."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

Nonsensical nonsense literature has increased.

Ning Qiubai wanted to delay this matter, so he made an excuse and said, "In two days, hurry up and finish shooting the camera first. Your family members shouldn't be looking for you in just these two days."

Sheng Ming stroked his chin without forcing it: "It's fine in two days."

What he didn't say is that the control of this matter is not in their hands...

Ning Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly changed the topic: "You can read this script, it's okay, I'll let Rosswin come over and help us shoot."

As for the scene, choose the apartment from the beginning.

Sheng Ming glanced at the script briefly, and complained: "So the protagonist will live with a baby dragon and a child? It sounds troublesome."

Ning Qiubai looked down at Xiao Shengming, then at the little black dragon who poked out his head from the back of the sofa and was about to move Sheng Ming, and nodded in agreement: "That's true."

Sheng Ming raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I always feel that there is something in your words."

"No, how could it be? You're thinking too much." Ning Qiubai denied it three times, and then quickly looked at the book of choices, "By the way, I forgot to ask, what is your food? What are the requirements for the environment? "

Sai Ge tilted his head, listened for a while, and held up the board: "A Xuan said that her food is reading. The need for the environment is to have good-looking people around."

This player must have been a face control before he became a book of choices.Ning Qiubai thought to himself, it just so happens that Sai Ge is an out-and-out beauty, and at the same time, he also reads a lot of novels, which is a perfect match with the book of choices.

However, those weird books that Sai Ge read before... Ning Qiubai was a little hesitant, if the book of choices was polluted, wouldn't there be any weird options in the book of choices?

So Ning Qiubai prudently added one more sentence: "Try not to let the book of choice read those strange novels—especially the ones on Jinjiang."

Sege nodded ignorantly.

The Book of Choice rolled his eyes in a subtle way.

"Food for resentful souls..." Ning Qiubai looked up at the attic, "I'll ask them later."

……

After the temporary meeting ended, Se Ge carried the book of choice into the bathroom, suddenly remembered something, took out the board and asked, "Do you hate water vapor?"

The book of choice said briskly in its head: "Don't look at me as a book, I'm actually waterproof...just don't put me in the bathtub."

Se Ge nodded, sat in the bathtub, took out the tablet in the waterproof case, raised another tablet and asked, "What do you want to read? Mr. Administrator forbids me to take you to read strange novels—but what is strange? novel?"

The eyes of the golden thread on the book of choice blinked, and the voice in Sai Ge's head became more bewildering: "In this case, in order to avoid misunderstood the meaning of Mr. Administrator, we simply don't read it on Jinjiang."

Se Ge asked in confusion: "Do you want to read the physical book?"

"No, have you ever heard of Huashi, ao3...these websites?" The Book of Choice reported a long list of website names that he had never heard of in Se Ge's head.

Sege shook his head honestly.

"It's too backward!" The Book of Choice said bitterly.If it wasn't for her transformation into book form, she might be stomping in place by now.

"Let me teach you, although it is not very convenient to climb over the wall, but there are many good things on it..."

……

The shrunken version of Sheng Ming's acting skills did not regress, and he quickly helped Ning Qiubai finish shooting the reshoots.

During this period, the trio of resentful souls played a certain role.

The reason for the "certain role" is because this three-in-one guy has always had bad intentions.

As long as Sheng Ming doesn't stare directly at them, they will try their best to fish or even make trouble. Only the hypnotized blackheads who have not been relieved of the backlash will be obedient after Ning Qiubai's orders... Even if they are obedient, they will be obedient to a limited extent.

Ning Qiubai didn't want to restrict the resentful soul with too many rules.

In addition to forcibly using rules that will reduce the satisfaction of resentful souls, what is more important is that setting a rule consumes points!

Even if Ning Qiubai didn't expect to earn many points from Wraith Soul, he didn't want to waste any more points.

Anyway, now the resentful soul can at least help him move things and make the dolls who are performing the role of group performers move, which can meet Ning Qiubai's most basic needs.

Ning Qiubai, the food for resentful souls, also asked clearly. Like Gu Sanqiqi, it is also an emotion of fear.

For this reason, Gu Sanqiqi generously donated the small bottle tied under his ribs: "It contains the fear that I can't eat and store, the administrator can use it anyway."

Ning Qiubai held the small bottle and asked with concern: "Aren't you hungry?"

"The micro-movies you shoot still have a lot of playback every day." Gu Sanqiqi opened a medicine cabinet and showed Ning Qiubai rows of identical bottles inside, "Actually, I have already stored so many."

The trio of resentful souls who were peeking at the door looked at each other for a moment, nodded together, smiled smugly, and then disappeared without a sound.

……

Ning Qiubai spread out the bed sheets, Xiao Shengming skillfully kicked off the slippers and climbed up, even rolling: "It's so comfortable."

Ning Qiubai looked at the child with complicated eyes: "It's agreed, we can't wet the bed tonight."

Sheng Ming's rolling motion froze, he sat up straight, gritted his teeth and said, "How many times have I told you that I won't wet the bed!"

Ning Qiubai muttered: "The 'prophet' can predict, which means you still have the possibility of bedwetting."

Sheng Ming didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned his back to him.

Ning Qiubai lay down and handed Sheng Ming a blindfold: "I bought it when I got home today."

Sheng Ming turned his head, his light gray eyes fell on the funny rabbit blindfold: "What are you doing for me?"

"I can't sleep with the lights off, so I have to trouble you to wear a blindfold."

Sheng Ming yawned: "I don't need it. Didn't I say it? You can encounter any environment in the dungeon. You have to sleep without the environment at night. I've been used to it for a long time."

"But you're still young." Ning Qiubai sat up straight and insisted on putting the blindfold on for Sheng Ming, "Master, pay attention to your body, otherwise you won't grow taller."

The pure white eyepatch fit perfectly on Sheng Ming's naturally fair skin. The rabbit eyes on the eyepatch made Sheng Ming really look like a bunny. Ning Qiubai couldn't help laughing.

Before Sheng Ming was ashamed, Ning Qiubai lay down on his back and closed his eyes: "Sleep!"

Sheng Ming turned around angrily.

Not long after, he turned back again, removed the blindfold, and glanced at Ning Qiubai.

Ning Qiubai's sleep quality was obviously very good, and he fell asleep in such a short time.

Sheng Ming curled his lips, put on the blindfold again, rubbed in Ning Qiubai's direction, and hugged Ning Qiubai's arm.

The sweet fragrance of mist perching wood permeated Sheng Ming's sinuses and enveloped his whole body.Surrounded by this seductive atmosphere, Sheng Ming fell into a deep sleep.

……

In the middle of the night, the light of the scene dimmed.

Sege, who got off work from the clinic, went back to the bathroom to open the door to the new world with the Book of Choices. After locking the door, Gu Sanqiqi went to the operating room—it liked to rest in this environment.

At the door of the medicine storage room, a translucent shadow slowly emerged.

The shadow's body was in black, white, and red, with three heads above its neck. In the late-night hospital corridor where only the safety lights were flashing, it gave people an indescribable suffocating terror.

It stretched out a hand, pushed open the door of the medicine room carefully, and slowly floated in. The neck connecting the three heads and the body suddenly stretched, allowing the three heads of different colors to patrol around like snakes, making sure that there were no others. Only then did he raise his head when he was there, slowly floated close to the medicine cabinet, and opened the door of the medicine cabinet with his hand.

There is a row of bottles of the same standard in the medicine cabinet, but there are different colors of light shining inside, some are pure white, some are dark red, and some are dark green.

The shadow casually took out one, unceremoniously pulled off the cap, and was about to drink it with his head up, but each of the three heads wanted to drink first, vying to grab the control of that hand first, causing the whole shadow to start wriggling and deforming, It was as if three people were fighting each other inside.

During a scramble, the bottle in his hand was knocked flying, and fell to the ground in the eyes of six surprised and anxious eyes, making a "click" shattering sound.

The crimson brilliance inside slowly drifted away.

The three heads of the resentful souls opened their mouths to try to blame each other, and when they were about to curse, they realized that the occasion was wrong, so they quickly shut their mouths, each absorbed some before the brilliance on the ground dissipated, and quickly slipped away before anyone came over.

After a while, strange footsteps sounded in the corridor outside. "Clack, clack", it doesn't look like a person wearing shoes, but rather something hard is hitting the ground, such as a bone...

……

"This horror atmosphere is good."

Ning Qiubai pressed the pause button and nodded in satisfaction.

Sheng Ming yawned boredly: "That's it?"

Ning Qiubai didn't care about this guy who was spoiled by unreal games, and turned to look at Northwind who was invited to be a special audience.

Northwind's face was a little pale, and he reached out to try to take a drink from the cup, watching his trembling Parkinson's hand stop again, and swallowed: "What is this?"

"Horror movie." Ning Qiubai roughly explained, "The filming of "Fantasy Dragon" has been finished, and I can take it for review after I finish editing and special effects. The next one is going to be easier to shoot, let's make a horror movie." .”

Northwind didn't get it: "Would it be easier to make a horror movie?"

Ning Qiubai nodded: "Yes. Because there are a few guys that are scary enough in themselves, as long as more surveillance cameras and cameras are installed to take pictures, and then add some plot scenes to cut and cut."

The resentful soul is similar to the black dragon, with its own terrifying aura, it is scary to float there alone, not to mention it is a three-in-one resentful soul whose body is twisted from time to time.

Even the plot can be made simple and rough-horror movies are supposed to give people a sense of horror and excitement. Although a good plot is a plus, the key is whether the excitement is strong enough.

Ning Qiubai looked at Rossven expectantly: "Do you find it exciting?"

Northwind smiled weakly: "I think..."

A skull suddenly protruded from the top of his head, covering all his sight.The flames in the skull's eye sockets kept beating, and the mandible opened and closed, as if saying something:

"If it's not scary enough, I can come and help."

Northwind rolled his eyes, and his whole body suddenly went limp.

Ning Qiubai: "..."

He came back to his senses, "Three seven seven!"

Gu Sanqiqi stood up straight, looking innocent: "Mr. Administrator, don't worry, I will definitely wake him up."

Ning Qiubai watched Gu Sanqiqi carry Rosswen away, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Ever since Northwind knocked on his door for the first time and was stunned by Gu Sanqiqi, Gu Sanqiqi had been very interested in this human being who contributed a patient to it.

Specifically, when Northwind came to shoot the copy, he quietly frightened Northwind, trying to reproduce the scene of that day, but because Ning Qiubai asked Northwind to help with the filming, it has not been successful.

Finally got it to work today.

Ning Qiubai shook his head and turned his attention back to the movie.

Sheng Ming lazily bit a leaf: "You just let this resentful spirit play tricks like this?"

"If they are forced to participate in the filming, they will definitely not be obedient. It is better to guide them to make trouble." Ning Qiubai said, "If what the resentful souls need is fear, they will naturally try to do this, right?"

Sheng Ming commented: "The three of them are indeed worthy of the underworld."

What Ning Qiubai didn't say was: After submitting "Fantasy Dragon-Change of Brimstone Fire City" this time, he will take a long vacation for himself, whether it is a movie or a dungeon, he will take a short rest.

Anyway, the situation is basically stable now, as long as Sheng Ming, the Buddha, is sent away...

Ning Qiubai resisted the urge to be completely salty now, and clenched his fists to encourage himself: "I will go to the wrap-up banquet first today, and then I will play the escape room and copy some scenes back."

He has already redeemed the scene recurrence symbol.

It's a pity that there is no reward draw for completing the NPC tasks afterwards... I don't know how the draw mechanism came about.

Sheng Ming said, "I want to go too."

Ning Qiubai: "...don't make trouble. It's impossible to take you there."

Sheng Ming pouted: "Then I want to make up for it."

"What do you want?"

Just as Sheng Ming was about to speak, he suddenly stopped vigilantly, dragged Ning Qiubai to the bedroom, and then said, "I haven't finished the test papers for Xiaocheng yet, so you can buy me some Olympiad exercises, and I'll take some to correct for him." .Besides, it’s too boring for me to be here alone, so leave me a door.”

"That's not a problem..." Ning Qiubai asked suspiciously, "Why did you say it in the bedroom?"

Sheng Ming's young face showed a deepness that did not belong to his age: "Walls have ears."

Ning Qiubai: "???"

……

Behind the door connecting the apartment scene with the copy of the clinic, Sege walked out holding the book of choice, looked at the empty apartment, and shook his head in disappointment.

"There will always be a chance!" The Book of Choice comforted the Siren in its mind, "And now Sheng Ming is too young to drive a car. When he grows up, hehehe..."

……

After sending Ning Qiubai away, Sheng Ming tied the towel into knots and untied them boredly, and waited until the fixed time before he took out the mobile phone that was much bigger than his palm and pressed it a few times.

Then his eyes blurred, and the cozy little home turned into a tall palace rendered in the dusk.

The other six members of the "Yu" team were already waiting for him at their accustomed places, including Liu Thrush and Du Zigui who had met in real life.

The five people other than Du Zigui were stunned when they saw the delicate little boy who looked like a porcelain doll in front of them.

Although they had been reminded by Du Zigui, they never expected that their invincible captain would really become such a small child.In the past, the expression of the adult version of Sheng Ming appeared on the face of the child version of Sheng Ming, which inexplicably made them feel a strange feeling——

so cute.

Sheng Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, and slapped away a hand that was trying to touch his head: "Don't be dead, it's not easy for me to suppress my emotions now."

Du Zigui withdrew his hand tactfully, and suddenly laughed: "Boss, can you still go through the barrier with us like this?"

Sheng Ming tilted his head and thought for a while, then slowly said: "It should be possible."

Liu Huamei said worriedly: "Boss is inconvenient now, let's take a good rest here."

Sheng Ming raised his eyebrows: "No, I know."

He turned to look at the "craftsman": "Muke, are you ready?"

"Craftsman" Zhang Muke is a calm young man. He took out a box and handed it to Sheng Ming: "Here."

Sheng Ming opened it and took a look.

In the middle of the wooden box is a small wristband, which is inlaid with a circle of crystals of different colors.

"Thank you."

Seeing that Sheng Ming didn't put the wristband on directly, but put it back into the box, the other team members asked in surprise, "Don't you use it now?"

Sheng Ming let out a "huh" and said, "I can't use it for the time being."

Du Zigui didn't know what he thought of, and said enthusiastically: "If the boss can't use it, can you lend me some?"

Sheng Ming glanced at him: "I want to give it away."

All the other team members were taken aback.

This wristband looks ordinary, but it is actually the condensation left over from Sheng Ming's last "life".For example, this wristband forged with the ability of the "archaeologist" profession can use all the abilities of the "archaeologist" inside, almost equivalent to a replica of Sheng Ming.Despite the limited number of times, it is still very powerful.

This kind of high-end props that don't need to provide extra energy and don't need to pay a price can be auctioned on the player forum. I don't know how many points they can sell. Sheng Ming actually plans to give it away?

Du Zigui quickly recovered from the shock, with a heartbroken expression on his face, "tsk tsk" several times: "Boss, you are so ungrateful!"

Sheng Ming knew that his dog's mouth couldn't spit out ivory, so he sneered: "If you talk too much, I'll make you wristbands too, and make a pair as a gift."

Du Zigui beat his feet and chest, exaggerating how chilled he was.

Liu Huamei gave Sheng Ming a strange look, and Ning Qiubai's gentle and delicate face flashed in his mind.

As one of the few people who had met Ning Qiubai, Liu Huamei immediately thought of who Sheng Ming was going to send off.

——Such a precious thing has to be given away. It seems that Director Ning has a high status in the boss's heart... Isn't her apology and compensation last time not enough?Do you want to think about what else to do...

"Okay, stop thinking about it." Sheng Ming interrupted the enthusiastic gossip of the team members, "Let's advance to the level—by the way, you can help me investigate the origin of the two NPCs by the way."

When it comes to business, everyone is a lot more serious.

"One is 'The Brander', named Book of Choice; the other is the three-in-one resentful soul." Sheng Ming shook his hand, and two phantoms appeared beside him, "The focus is to investigate their personalities and whether they will Harmful to those around you."