This game went NG many times.

Qin Jue straightened up and moved his shoulders a few times.

Originally, she was immersed in the scene every minute, but... He Ye's shooting skills as an actor were really awkward. He took six shots in a row and didn't even get a tenth shot.

Qin Jue: Tsk.

She didn't expect to get into trouble so soon, but someone played with a gun in front of her and played it so rubbishly. It was like medical staff watching a professional video of a surgical operation. In one word, her blood pressure rose.

Not only He Ye's actor, Qin Jue himself also had problems.

When He Xu called timeout, she walked over thoughtfully.

"Can the props be replaced?"

Qin Jue asked bluntly.

"It hurts too much, doesn't it?" Tang Ting immediately understood what she meant. "The toy gun contains rubber bullets. It's really uncomfortable to hit the body, but for the effect..."

"No." Qin Jue interrupted calmly, "I asked if I could change it to a small marble."

"ah?"

Tang Ting was stunned for three or four seconds, then repeated, "Huh?"

In fact, most of the toy bullets are safety clay balls or plastic balls, and the crew is already using rubber bullets with slightly higher lethality. These are originally used in real-life CS field battles.

The high-simulation small steel balls Qin Jue mentioned are mostly found in game arcades, ranging from 6 mm to 10 mm in diameter. Generally, no one associates them with toy bullets.

"I have a good reason." Qin Juexu lowered his eyes and began to make up, "There is a plot later in which Mo Sen went to the game hall. He had obviously suffered a blow related to small steel balls, but he had to take the initiative to bring back his memories. This kind of The contradiction is very real. In addition, He Ye is not an honest person. He can do very excessive things to Mo Sen, and naturally his choice of toy bullets can also be more unexpected."

Well, the truth is that Qin Jue found that the pain caused by rubber bullets was so weak that her performance always required an extra step.

The bullet was fired and hit the body → Oh, it hit, it should hurt → Acting hurts.

Although the time spent on this step is slight, it is fatal for an immersive actor like her.

It's not that Qin can't feel pain, it's just that his body and brain have been trained in the apocalyptic environment and will automatically and consciously send out the signal "this pain doesn't matter", so the pain is further blunted.

It’s not that it doesn’t hurt, I just can bear it.

However, it turned out to be a disadvantage at times like this.

Tang Ting thought about it for a moment and then asked He Xu for his opinion.

The old man did not comply with Qin Jue's wishes and refused.

"You take yourself too seriously all the time!" He Xu glared at her, "Do you really think you are made of steel? You are so capable, and you will go to the United States to shoot action movies without a stuntman!"

Emmm…

Qin Jue looked up to the sky without words. She was always confused by this kind of concern.

But, having said that, why is the old man getting more and more irritable.

After thinking about it, Qin Jue smacked his lips and suddenly realized that he still had combat uniforms that he could use even if the real reason was inconvenient to tell.

Anyway, her upper body has not yet developed and she cannot wear armor. In order to prevent toy bullets from being hit on her body, she took off the upper part of the combat uniform when she was changing clothes. Now it suddenly occurred to her that in addition to being bulletproof, the combat uniform should also be bulletproof. It has the effect of enhancing the senses and can come in handy.

This move originated from the end of the world, but for some reasons, Qin Jue was unwilling to take the initiative to use it, and has been deliberately hiding it in the corner of his memory.

At that time, the jungle plants suddenly mutated, and a group of them were ambushed in the deep forest. The branches blocked the sky and the sun, and the poisonous mist floated in all directions. Their eyesight was useless in that place, and they could hardly see their fingers.

If they couldn't escape before midnight and caught up with the red moon, almost everyone would be hanged to death by the more active mutant plants.

Exploring a way out in the dark environment, the only thing he relies on is the little fox's ears.

She is born with extraordinary hearing, and her hearing range is deep and wide. She can also filter out useless information. With her wide sound range, she looks like a human-shaped underwater sonar or land radar.

The situation was critical at that time. The poisonous mist paralyzed the nerves. Many teammates suffered brain damage and hallucinations. They broke out to kill each other every few minutes.

During the countdown to death, the little fox blinded his eyes in order to find the plant roots that caused the mutation and a safe way out.

The ability she exchanged from the system was "synesthesia". After becoming blind, hearing was extended to vision, and countless sounds intertwined into different color spectrums in front of her eyes. In the strange and bizarre scene, the little fox found the ever-changing passage and saved everyone's life.

After that, Cheng Zheng developed a potion that amplified the five senses in a short period of time. It was hidden in Qin Jue's combat uniform. It could be injected anytime and anywhere to take effect immediately.

Although the sacrifice of the little fox cannot be undone, at least, let her come next time.

... Qin Jue put on his combat uniform in silence in the classroom next door. After briefly studying Cheng Zheng's new technology, he turned on his phone and raised the sensory assistance enhancement column to 80%.

The injury of the Seventh Military Advisor, the back of the rabbit, and the eyes of the little fox.

A thick shadow fell over her heart.

After closing his eyes, Qin Jue returned to the studio area.

Mawson's state of mind was mixed with the regrets of the past, and the despair exuding from her body seemed to have substance, weighing heavily on the hearts of every bystander.

The shooting started again, and I failed four or five times, and finally achieved satisfactory results. Just in case, Qin Jue added another one.

After the play, He Ye's actor hurriedly came over to apologize. Qin Jue shook his head slightly and found a corner to squat.

"It's too difficult to be the male protagonist in a scene like this."

Someone in the extras sighed in a low voice, "I don't have to be sick even if I'm filming to show that I'm sick..."

Qin Jue heard it but didn't react.

She leaned against the wall with her head tilted, eyes closed, like a corpse that was not yet dead, and breathing heavily.

The next scene was quickly arranged, and the content was much simpler than target practice. It was roughly that He Ye and the others pushed and pushed each other and asked a girl from the next class to give Mo Sen a drink.

Of course there was something wrong with this half glass of something that looked like orange juice, so in the next few scenes, Mawson made a fool of himself.

He stood alone in the classroom, lowering his eyes to look carefully in the direction of Tian Gang under the teacher's questioning, but Tian Gang just lowered his head and wrote something in his notebook, deliberately avoiding his look for help.

No one spoke up, no one explained, no one pleaded.

You never know what you did wrong to deserve the collective cold shoulder.

After finishing these games, it was afternoon.

After hastily disposing of the crew's lunch box, Qin Jue flexed his knuckles and slowly scratched from the center of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose.

A bit sleepy, but not a big problem.

As a boy, Mawson was always sick and had poor energy. The violence on campus aggravated his temperament, which gradually turned from simple depression into a terrifying gloom.

He Xu's use of natural light sources is extremely efficient. "Daytime Rain" does not have any surreal special effects. There is no need to shoot in a set up, including the school-related scenes. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the script was The timing was perfect, the filming team and actors moved to the playground, and the framing and lighting were just right.

To reach this point, it is no longer acting, but like filming a documentary.

"This script is included in the reading."

After all departments were ready, He Xu said without further explanation, "Let's shoot normally."

Gao Mulong, who was wrapped in school uniform and had clear stripes of fat, looked at the props on the side, his face turned bitter for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

This scene took place at the back door of the cafeteria. The swill bucket was prepared by the crew. It was too honest. There were all the leftovers in it and it didn't smell good.

Qin Jue raised his hand.

"What's wrong?" Tang Ting asked her habitually.

Qin Jue asked calmly: "How much do you want to drink?"

Everyone present froze for two seconds at the same time. Tang Ting's face changed. It was several degrees paler than when Qin Jue reached out for the water during the audition.

"No need to drink, no need to drink."

Tang Ting waved his hands repeatedly.

Those swill buckets were placed there, and just the faint smell was enough. Thinking of what Qin Jue had just said and his calm expression, some people around him had subconsciously retched.

"It's going to be a big shot when we get to that part." Tang Ting was really a little panicked. Qin Jue adjusted his clothes in the middle and something didn't feel right. He was really worried that the filming of the campus bullying part would cause serious consequences to the actors. psychological problems.

"Oh." Qin Jue nodded obediently.

She doesn't quite understand these people's reactions. When people can only chew snow cubes and dig grass roots to satisfy their hunger, the leftovers are simply delicacies, okay? In those days, they could put anything without hair into their mouths. Even if it had hair, they could still eat it by peeling off the moldy piece.

Qin Jue's eyes swept across the surface of the swill bucket steadily. Among the leftovers of Evil Behavior and Evil Appearance, there were many neat fried eggs and chicken drumsticks. He threw them away without even taking a bite.

It's really... a peaceful time.

She suddenly felt a lot of emotion, and she didn't know whether it was bitter or sweet.

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