The words about the scene made Bai Qiuye imagine the scene of the hero hanging to death.

Everyone was in a dark cinema. When the big screen lit up, a black shadow was projected on the screen.

The hanging male protagonist is still reflected in the light from the movie.

When he appeared in front of everyone, the first scene also appeared on the big screen behind him.

On a thunderstorm night, a woman hung herself from the eaves, and her figure overlapped with that of the male protagonist. They seemed to be watching everyone in the cinema.

The audience sitting in the seats screamed and the roof of the entire cinema was turned off.

Bai Qiuye couldn't help but shuddered: "This movie is not banned?"

"How can it be banned? The investors think this is a huge gimmick. The story is as scary as the reality. How many people can this attract?" said the venue manager, "so all the cinemas have increased the number of shows."

Bai Qiuye asked: "Does anyone dare to go see it?"

"Of course there is, and the venue is full, and every seat is packed." The steward said, "What is more entertaining than looking for excitement."

It began to rain lightly in the sky, and the entire film and television city became hazy with rain and fog. The surrounding buildings were distorted by the rain curtain. There was a crackling sound on the roof of the old western-style building in front of me, as if someone was stepping on the roof.

jump.

Bai Qiuye looked at the door of the foreign-style building, feeling that it was like a black beast's mouth that was slowly opening.

"Due to the explosion of box office, the celebration party started quickly." The sound of the venue attendant became distorted in the rain, like an old tape telling a boring ghost story, "At the celebration party, one of the supporting actresses came on stage to make a speech

After thanking her, another supporting character suddenly pulled out a gun and killed her."

Bai Qiuye thought the story had ended when the actor hanged himself at the premiere.

Unexpectedly, the follow-up would be even more exaggerated and tragic.

"There was a commotion at the scene, and soon the police came and took away the supporting actor who shot." The scene manager said, "However, before he was sent to jail, he had already turned into a madman. Or in other words, he started from the moment he shot.

When I got up, I went completely crazy.”

Bai Qiuye: "...don't tell me there will be a follow-up."

"There is nothing special after that. It's just that after the movie was released, the producer came to this western-style building and died in the attic on the third floor. He committed suicide by taking sleeping pills." The director said, "There are still some things to watch.

The audience who watched the movie went home and had nightmares all night long, and at the premiere, three people were frightened and sent to the hospital. One of them died after resuscitation failed."

"..." Bai Qiuye said, "Is this called 'nothing's wrong'?"

"Actually, the audience thing is nonsense. This kind of thing didn't happen at the premiere. This is all a stunt created by the unscrupulous media to win eyeballs."

Bai Qiuye's heart felt colder every time he said something about the situation.

She didn't know the details of this foreign-style building before, and she was still doing cleaning work on the second floor leisurely.

Now that she thinks about it, the white balloon she encountered was probably just the worst ghost in this building.

The entire crew of that movie, and what led them to be like this, was in danger everywhere.

"After that, other film crews came to rent this building. Although they didn't shoot horror films, they always encountered supernatural events during the filming process," the location manager said, "so the prices here became lower and lower, and in the end

No one even wants to rent."

When Bai Qiuye heard this, she couldn't help but shed bitter tears for Director Wang.

Director Wang was willing to rent this house because of his determination to die.

But the root of all evil is poverty.

The scene manager said: "Director Wang's rental this time has been three years since the last time this studio was rented out."

Bai Qiuye asked worriedly: "In the past three years, nothing else happened here, right?"

The manager looked at her and shook his head sadly: "I don't know, even if something happens, the studio will not tell us. They are eager to rent out this damn place as soon as possible."

Ghost place.

It's so apt.

Bai Qiuye couldn't help but think.

"Of course, the reason Director Wang rented this place was not only because it was cheap, but he also wanted to take advantage of the gimmick of the previous movie."

When Bai Qiuye heard this, he felt that Director Wang looked like he would not die unless he wanted to die, so it would be strange if the ghost didn't come to them.

It's just that Director Wang committed his own death, but he has to let innocent "actors" like them bear it.

For a moment, Bai Qiuye had an idea.

We have to find an opportunity for Director Wang to share the joys and sorrows with them.

"Why have I told you so much?" The steward handed Lixiang to Bai Qiuye, "Come quickly. If you don't go in, Director Wang will be angry."

Thinking of Director Wang's angry look, Bai Qiuye was a little worried that he would just give him a ng, so he quickly lit the incense.

She held the incense and bowed around her. The rising white smoke was suppressed by the rain.

Bai Qiuye suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was burning.

The head of the incense broke and fell into her hand. It was quickly extinguished by the rain and slid wetly to the ground.

Unlucky.

When the steward saw her burning incense and burning it like this, a look of horror appeared on her face.

Shivering, he took out a coat from his pocket. It was a costume worn by a second-hand thug.

The dress felt cold to the touch, and was partly made of low-quality artificial silk. Not only was it not breathable, but it also made me feel stuffy.

It was probably rented directly from the warehouse of the film and television city. It was mixed with various sweat smells and the smell of moisture being pressed at the bottom of the box. The smell was indescribable.

The steward said anxiously: "Hurry up and put on your costume, and then we can start."

The more panicked he became, the more panicked Bai Qiuye became.

When he handed over the costume, Bai Qiuye grabbed his hand and wouldn't let go.

Bai Qiuye said: "Brother, why don't you accompany me in?"

The steward's face turned green: "I'm just a steward, how can I go in with you?"

Bai Qiuye said: "If you are not on the set, who are you?"

The steward tried his best to take his hands out of his clothes.

Even though this dress was made of low-quality artificial silk, it was slippery, so he was very lucky to pull his hand back.

As soon as he was free, he ran away without looking back, not daring to look back at the mansion.

Bai Qiuye could only put on that costume, and walked towards the door of the foreign-style building uneasily with her heart in a state of trepidation.

The streets on the left and right are completely retro, and in her scene, she will be filmed entering the door.

After a while, Bai Qiuye saw someone coming out of the house. It was Xia Zizuo, who played the landlord.

Xia Zizuo's expression was not good, and his eyes showed panic.

When he read the script before, he didn't have this kind of reaction, but now he was suddenly filled with fear, probably because of what the field staff who followed him said.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and they could see the same fear in each other's eyes.

Both of them knew that in this scene, they were not the only ones, but there were also ghosts and monsters that they didn't know where they were hiding.

At this moment, they heard the sound of Director Wang's trumpet coming from the distance.

"a!"

Xia Zizuo gave her a wink, and their performance officially began.

Bai Qiuye walked forward and looked around at the layout of the building.

Xia Zizuo said the first line: "My friend, why are you here so late at night?"

Bai Qiuye walked up to Xia Zizuo, put her hand on his shoulder and patted him, pretending to be an uncle: "What, why do you care about me? My legs grow on me."

At first, Xia Zizuo's acting skills were still very stiff and he was not in the mood at all. But with Bai Qiuye's dedicated performance, he gradually found his rhythm and said smoothly: "That's not what I meant, my friend."

"I want to ask you something." Bai Qiuye smiled evilly according to the character of a thug, "Do you have a person named Su Yun here?"

Director Wang said that in order to give them a sense of immersion, all the character names must be based on their own names.

So the male lead's name will be based on Su Yun.

After Xia Zizhao heard Su Yun's name, a confused look appeared on his face.

But because of his poor acting skills, it looked like an exaggerated performance in some kind of fairy tale.

Xia Zizuo said: "There is indeed a man named Su Yun. Why are you looking for him?"

Bai Qiuye smiled, reached out and patted Xia Zizuo's shoulder again: "I am his friend, what can I do with him, just play!"

"Friend..." Xia Zizhao glanced at her hesitantly, "But Su Yun is an honest person. He doesn't seem like someone with friends like you."

Bai Qiuye turned her hand on Xia Zizuo's shoulder and grabbed Xia Zizuo's collar: "What do you care about me? Even if I want to kill his whole family, what the hell are you doing?!"

Xia Zizuo was startled by Bai Qiuye's sudden domineering aura, and quickly reached out to pull her arm: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'm just asking."

Bai Qiuye's eyes showed murderous intent: "If you ask again, I will kill your whole family."
To be continued...