Doomsday boss aspires to the top of the entertainment industry

This happened 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 ring.

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 funny surgery, one word, and the blood pressure rose.

Not only is He Ye the actor, Qin Jue himself also has 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 small marbles."

"Ah?"

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

In fact, most of the toy bullets are safety clay balls or plastic balls. 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 conflict is very real. In addition, He Ye is not an honest person. He can do very excessive things to Mo Sen. Naturally, he can also be more unexpected in his choice of toy bullets."

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→Performance hurts.

Although the time spent on this step is very slight, it is very 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 turns 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 it was not convenient to tell the real reason.

Anyway, her upper body has not developed yet and she cannot wear clothes. In order to prevent toy bullets from hitting 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 was blocked, and the poisonous mist floated in all directions. Their eyesight was useless in that place, and they could hardly see their fingers.

If you can't escape before midnight and catch up with the red moon, almost everyone will be hanged by the more active mutant plants.

Exploring a way out in the dark environment, the only thing you rely 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 the 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 root system of the plant where the mutation originated and a safe way out.

The ability she exchanged from the system was "synesthesia". After she became blind, hearing was extended to vision, and countless sounds intertwined into different color spectrums in front of her eyes. Amidst the strangeness, the little fox found the ever-changing path and saved her life.

Killed everyone.

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 and could be injected anytime and anywhere to take effect immediately.

Although I can't undo the sacrifice of the little fox, at least let her do it 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 is mixed with the regrets of the past, and the despair exuding from her body seems to have substance, weighing heavily on the hearts of every bystander.

The shooting started again, and after another four or five shots, I finally got a satisfactory result. 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 am sick..."

Qin Jue heard it, but did not respond.

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 shooting. 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.

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He stood alone in the classroom. Under the teacher's questioning, he lowered his eyes and carefully looked in Tian Gang's direction, 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 begged for mercy.

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

After all these games, it’s 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 little sleepy, but not a big problem.

As a teenager, Mawson was always sick and had poor energy. School violence aggravated his temperament, which gradually changed from simple depression to 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 whiter 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. When I thought of what Qin Jue had just said and his calm expression, some people around him had subconsciously retched.<

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"When we get to that part, we will have a big vision." Tang Ting was really a little panicked. Qin Jue adjusted his clothes in the middle and started to feel something was not 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 didn't quite understand these people's reactions. When people could only chew snow cubes and dig grass roots to satisfy their hunger, the leftovers were simply delicacies, right? In those days, they could eat anything without hair.

If you put it inside, even if it grows hairy, you can 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 Xing Xiang, there were many neat fried eggs and chicken legs. He just threw them away without even taking a bite.

It really is... a peaceful time.

She suddenly felt many emotions, and she didn't know whether they were bitter or sweet.

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Originally there were updates to be released, but I really didn’t expect such an accident. I couldn’t write down the detailed process so I had to revise it overnight. The few chapters I saved were condensed like this. I’m bald.jpg

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