A post-apocalyptic boss aspires to dominate the entertainment industry

When Jiang Shuming communicated with various departments, it was just after 2:10 in the afternoon.

Qin Jue was not idle at the side. She asked her daughter to check Qi Qingyuan's information, and then went through the script and the key points mentioned by Cen Yi in her mind.

Different from Qin Jue's own bloodlust, even though Chi Na felt a little excited when killing people, the excitement was not because of the killing itself, but more like the kind of dog that has completed its master's task and wants to be recognized. excited.

Therefore, she decided to find out more.

Cen Yi said that performance is the process of outputting the emotions brewing in the actor's heart.

He gave a very simple example. When an actress performs a crying scene, she may not empathize with the character because the character is bullied or insulted in the script, but instead chew on her sad things in her heart. , to find that sad emotion.

In other words, the key to "inducing" love and the performance of "acting" love may be different on the inside, but the same on the outside.

Over there, Jiang Shuming was already calling Qin Jue. She stood up from her seat, suddenly paused, and turned to ask Wu Ang:

"Is there a safety pin? Something obvious."

Wu Ang thought she needed to pin her clothes. Sometimes the costumes didn't fit the actors' sizes, so the makeup or hair stylist would use pins to pin the corners of the clothes in places that couldn't be captured by the camera.

"Yes, yes, yes." Wu An quickly handed it to him.

Qin Jue took it, opened it, and pierced the sharp end directly through the right auricle, using it as an ear bone needle-like ornament.

Some small drops of blood flowed from the pierced area on her ear, and a thin blood trail formed.

Cen Yi and Wu Ang opened their mouths, but before they had time to say anything, Qin Jue walked over.

From taking the pin to piercing her ear, she remained silent the entire time.

Entering the performance area, Jiang Shuming pointed out some new markings on the ground, called the extras, and told Qin Jue where the blood packs were hidden.

This time it was multi-camera. A crane was set up in the studio to take the main shot. There were two slide rails on the ground. The assistant director followed the camera and shot from right to left. There were two other machines, one focusing on Qin. On Jue's face, another panning camera was used to capture the vibration of the scene during the fight.

Jiang Shuming saw Qin Jue stepping on someone's shoulder and jumping up and kicking him. The movement was quite neat, so he gave up the idea of ​​using wire.

After confirming that Qin Jue had memorized the high and low positions of each camera lens, he even asked the workers to tear off the marks on the ground.

If you can avoid mistakes in the early stage, don't leave them to fix later.

"Xiao Wu Xinjia's design? Not bad." Jiang Shuming saw the conspicuous pin on Qin Jue's ear.

Qin Jue nodded and said nothing.

"Okay, all departments are ready!"

Jiang Shuming shouted with a loudspeaker.

The photography team and Grips (the photography and lighting compatibility working group), as well as other departments, responded one after another.

Following an instruction, the extras suddenly stepped forward and filming officially started!

…

Chi Na stood in the center with no expression on her face.

There were six people coming, two in front and two on each side, like a pack of wolves outflanking them.

But he is the strongest wolf.

When the first prey rushed up, China blinked, and there was no wave in his dark brown eyes. His body twisted in a weird posture, he raised his waist and turned his hips, punched out with his hands, and at the same time kicked out his legs fiercely in the other direction.

The moment the two people were knocked away, China rolled his eyes, arched his body like a beast, tightened his calf muscles, and rushed towards one of them!

He was obviously well-proportioned, but he felt like a thunderbolt when he collided with him. The man who was hit by his short stature and hit his chest and abdomen spat out a mouthful of blood. Scarlet blood sprayed on half of Chi Na's face, but Chi Na's figure was... It flickered for a moment and disappeared!

The third person who was outflanking from the side saw a flash of silver light in front of his eyes. He almost subconsciously thought that Chi Na had taken out a knife and immediately jumped back, but the silver light shot straight into his eyes without mercy. The vital point was locked, and the man quickly reached out to block it, and heard a click!

His chin and neck twisted in completely opposite directions, his eyes protruded and his tongue protruded, and he died instantly!

China let go of his left hand, slightly bent his legs that were shoulder-width apart, and pressed them to the ground from toes to soles. In the tight fight to the death, he inexplicably grabbed a second of movement and relative stillness as if in slow motion.

He raised his right hand, and what shone with silver was actually a pin caught between his fingers.

When facing the next attack, China first stabbed the pin into his right ear casually, as leisurely as hanging a tag, but there was no such leisure at all on the other side of his body. His wolf-claw-like fingers were precise. He grabbed the person's front neck and scratched out five blood marks on it, which were so deep that the bones were visible!

With a sad and angry roar, Chi Na tilted her head sharply as if there were eyes behind her back, and dodged the attack without missing a beat!

Without retreating or evading, he threw the corpse out of his hand, turned around and charged forward, directly colliding with the person's forehead. Then he raised his long legs and hit the person in the lower abdomen, knocking him into the air!

The last person took this opportunity to close the distance in two or three steps. A fist quickly magnified in Chi Na's sight as he turned his head. However, he bent his knees and squatted down, letting the fist as big as a sandbag hit his shoulder bone. At the same time, he struck hard with his right hand. Take the front one!

There was a click, and the sound of bone cracking came from Chi Na's right shoulder that was hit. The next second, Chi Na suddenly retracted his right hand and swung his body slightly!

The strong man was easily shaken off by him and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The last shock and fear remained on his face.

Chi Na still looked calm, standing there, with blood dripping from his right hand hanging beside him, and fragments of organ flesh and blood could be seen vaguely on the sharp nails.

He crushed his heart.

…

Qin Jue stood in the center of the performance area, with a slightly arched back and slightly hunched shoulders, full of the vigilant tension of a wild beast.

Half of her face and hands were dripping with blood. Bright red and dark red constituted the main colors of her entire body. Only a pin in her right ear reflected a faint silver light among the sweat and blood drops.

"Card!"

Jiang Shuming stood up from the main camera, clenched his fist and waved it vigorously in front of him.

"here you go!!"

There were dozens of people in the studio, and there was a strange silence. Jiang Shuming's voice was unusually loud and abrupt in the silence.

Qin Jue closed his eyes, raised his head, and took a deep breath of the smell of blood in the air.

Much more comfortable.

She opened her eyes again and turned to look at Jiang Shuming, who was applauding vigorously.

The excited look on this short, fat man was real and sincere, full of joy, praise, and even a hint of gratitude.

She killed someone, but she didn't kill anyone.

She uses what she does best to gain the appreciation and respect of others.

This was something she wanted to do, and the starting point was for herself. It was not like studying and practicing piano, where she had to respond to anyone's expectations.

But he received sincere affirmation.

Qin Jue grinned.

"Director Jiang, is this okay?"

…

Wu Ang sighed while disinfecting Qin Jue's ears:

"It's so scary, so scary."

She added after a second: "But he's so handsome. Wow, I'm a fan, he's so handsome!"

"..." Qin Jue shook his head in amusement, "Aren't you afraid of looking at me so close?"

"What are you afraid of? You don't know that when we first learned special effects makeup, all the classmates in the classroom made themselves into a bloody mess."

Wu An put down the cotton swab and put a band-aid on the wound.

"You're too cruel to yourself. Those who know clearly know that these are ears, but those who don't know think they are the cushions on the counter of the shopping mall specially designed to display earrings."

Wu An's teeth ached when he thought about the holes pierced in Qin Jue's ears.

It hurts. It hurts.

"This is true and saves trouble." Qin Jue replied without any haste.

She later repeated several scenes. On the set, sometimes "one pass" does not mean that the actor has performed well. Maybe it is just that the director feels that your role is not that important. Her scene was still a little out of frame during the first filming. After discussing it with Jiang Shuming, she shot a few more scenes as backup.

By the way, because the extras looked so miserable, their salaries were doubled by Jiang Shuming, who was in a good mood.

Li Dazhuang is currently sitting on the bench at the other end, eating his lunch and giggling.

He was the unlucky guy who had his heart ripped out by Qin Jue repeatedly in the end. Although the character died quite miserably, he had more close-ups than other extras, which made him feel more honored and extremely happy.

Since the studio had to be constantly cleaned, blood packs reinstalled, etc. during the filming process, today's scene was filmed at 7:30 in the evening, and it was completed within the boundaries of the night scene.

The studio is convenient for maintaining on-site lighting and has always been very good at blocking out light. The area designated for the boxing gym is an old area with no air conditioning. There are several rows of bright lights in the studio. At night, it is like daytime. Not only is it bright, but it is also very hot. .

Fortunately for Qin Jue, when several extras took the third shot, their eyes were double-imaged, and their whole body was so hot that oil dripped. However, considering the director said that sweating this way would be more realistic and double the salary (mainly because The latter), gritted his teeth and persevered.

Even if Cen Yi, a high-ranking actor, is watching with the group, there is an assistant with a small fan.

Qin Jue didn't receive this kind of treatment, and she didn't care much. During the filming breaks, she either calmed down her restless desire for murder, or listened to Sen Ran talk about Qi Qingyuan, so she declined Cen Yi's invitation and didn't blow on the fan.

However, Zhang Ming was very clever. He changed the ice water several times for her, and it was quite comfortable to put it on her forehead.

"You're really good at getting things done."

Now that the shooting is over, everyone is waiting for Jiang Shuming to check the results of today's shooting, either eating lunch or doing nothing. Qin Jue chatted with Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming smiled ghostly and said:

"My dad taught me. Although my dad didn't go to high school, he was very smart. I heard from my grandma that he was very lovable when he was a child."

Qin Jue smiled.

"Yes. Your father is very generous."

At that time in the apocalypse, the twelve people in his team were not all young men who could fight, but like Qin Jue, he would help anyone who wanted to live.

Zhang Ming didn't hear the emotion and nostalgia in Qin Jue's words. He just thought she was echoing, but he was also very happy:

"Yeah! My dad is very popular. When I was sick, all his uncles and workers at the construction site came over to donate money and helped a lot."

"Later... later, when my mother, well, something happened, those uncles helped organize the funeral."

Qin Jue reached out and picked out the necklace, but Zhang Ming didn't hide.

"Your dad loves your mom very much."

Qin Jue held the pendant of the necklace in his palm and said softly.

"No! My dad always said that the happiest thing in his life was marrying my mother, and the second happiest thing was giving birth to me."

Zhang Ming chuckled.

"The necklace is so beautiful, keep it well." Qin Jue put it back for him and patted it through his clothes with a loving tone.

Zhang Ming's face twisted, a little bitter:

"Brother Qin, why do you look like my dad?"

Qin Jue sneered: "I'm over fifty. If the child is born early, he can be your grandfather."

"Brother, that's enough for you..." Zhang Ming held his forehead.

After half a day, he found that although Qin Jue hit people hard, he was easy to get along with and his skin had changed a lot.

Qin Jue didn't answer and asked instead, "Do you like Brother Qi?"

"Uh, okay." Zhang Ming scratched his head, "I feel very close to Brother Qi, just like my own brother."

He was still a little embarrassed and asked in a low voice: "Isn't it too obvious?"

Qin Jue laughed.

"It's normal for you to be close to him," she said.

"Perhaps your father helped him a lot in his previous life and was very kind to him. So when you met each other, you felt close to each other."

From the corner of her eye, she saw Qi Qingyuan approaching, holding a lunch box in his hand.

Jiang Shuming had said early that he would treat the main actors to a meal after work, so it was self-evident to whom this lunch box was brought.

"Brother Qin, you still believe this." Zhang Ming smiled and smacked his lips again and sighed, "Don't tell me, I really feel this way. This is probably fate."

Qi Qingyuan walked up to them and handed the box lunch to Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming happily accepted it and thanked him.

"Brother Qi, wasn't it dangerous when you had an accidental explosion on the set?"

Qin Jue made room for Qi Qingyuan and asked casually.

Qi Qingyuan sat down and thought for two seconds: "It's very dangerous, I almost died."

"Huh? This is too scary. You actors are working really hard." Zhang Ming interrupted.

Qin Jue's mouth curved slightly, but there was always a faint smile of relief.

"But Brother Qi, you still came back alive."

she said softly.

Qi Qingyuan nodded vigorously and said:

"very lucky."

He added: "It's good to be alive."

"Yes, my dad often says that even if life is extremely uncomfortable and painful, it's good to be alive!" Zhang Ming couldn't help but interject.

Qi Qingyuan rubbed his head, with a slight smile on his dull face.

Qin Jue looked at the two of them, his sharp eyebrows and eyes that had not yet taken off his makeup softened.

Qi Qingyuan had plastic surgery after the explosion. Before the plastic surgery, he had the same face that Qin Jue was familiar with.

The face of the young man who survived in Lao Zhang’s team.

She devours the system with everyone's trust and hope, freeing the imprisoned souls.

Now she saw one of the people who came back from the apocalypse and survived.

And the descendants of another person whose soul is separated but still has inheritance in this world.

"Abba, you are the true leader of the last days, you are the savior."

Senran's voice sounded in Qin Jue's head, softly, as if with a soft and sweet fragrance.

"I'm not."

Qin Jue's lips moved slightly, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised.

"I am very utilitarian. I just want to realize my own value by helping people and saving others, and I am satisfied with myself from the gratitude and recognition of others."

Cen Yi waved to her not far away. Qin Jue stood up, walked a few steps and then stopped, looking back.

Qi Qingyuan and Zhang Ming were sitting there. Zhang Ming took the lunch box and put it in his mouth, wanting to share some with Qi Qingyuan. Qi Qingyuan waved his hand and refused, watching him eat quietly.

Qin Jue exhaled, and the irritability and burning sensation caused by the desire to kill slowly receded.

She suddenly understood the meaning of rebirth——

I witnessed with my own eyes that my efforts were not in vain. Although there were shortcomings in the realization of the goal, they were made up for perfection in unexpected ways.

Qin Jue's mood suddenly became very calm. She smiled, turned and walked forward.

There are no mutated zombies, no broken order, no harsh environment, and no bloody battlefields.

She was reborn and returned to a prosperous and peaceful time.

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