You are not monster girls!

Chapter 1: Can taking human life be considered decent? (Squatting and touching the corpse)
Lin Muren is dead.

To be precise, he is now "dying" in great pain.

He couldn't sleep or breathe heavily. Even if someone stepped on him, he had to grit his teeth and not scream.

"Cut, this shot is perfect. Hold on to that corpse, keep moving. The cameraman quickly changes positions. The lead actor is ready. Shoot now! I didn't say cut, so you're not allowed to stop, understand!"
If it's not in the script, you can improvise freely. No matter how long it takes, there will be no overtime pay!!"

"Ah~~"

Amidst the wailing of the crew, the staff gradually returned to their work posts. The two cosplayers also had gloomy faces as they checked their costumes and props.

"Tsk."

Lin Muren sighed softly and could only continue to lie on the ground in a spread-eagle position.

The director is like this, all he needs to do is sit there and shout cut, but as a corpse, he has a lot to consider.

For example, what is the most comfortable posture for dying.

It has been a month since I ended my career as a monster expert and returned from the other world.

Now, compared to taming the dragon, there is a more serious problem facing Lin Muran.

As his lease was about to expire, he still hadn't found a job.

In order to save money, I can only prepare meals during the day and cook instant noodles at night.

To make matters worse, the small website cut video incentives, causing his channel revenue to drop sharply and his savings to run out.

Lin Muren had no choice but to come to the comic convention to help act out a corpse to earn some extra money, and then go to the supermarket to see if there were any expired instant noodles he could buy.

Director Lu, who was yelling in the audience, was not only a well-known up with 20 followers, but also a director employed by a film and television company.

If we can jointly contribute articles to attract some traffic, maybe the account can really be revived.

The script is very simple. He gets beaten to death by the two heroines, and then he lies there and watches them fight over the uneven division of the spoils.

Three hundred a day, including boxed lunches.

As long as everything goes well, it will definitely not be a problem to collect enough rent before the due date.

That's all for the future, so let's just focus on playing the corpse.

Bang!

Lin Muren relaxed his body and closed his eyes. Just as he was about to get into the role, he felt like his hand was pinched by the door.

The intense pain spread along the back of his hand to the nerves. If he hadn't clenched his teeth and clenched his fist in time, he might have screamed out loud on the spot.

It’s not like he hasn’t been stepped on before, but the feeling of oppression brought by this step is too familiar.

It's like when Jackie Chan was run over by a hovercraft on the beach and was pinned to the mud and couldn't be pulled out.

"hiss"

Lin Muren felt that after this supporting role was over, he had to go see a psychiatrist.

This is modern society, how could there be dragons?

With the sound of footsteps, the pressure on the back of his hand disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could finish his sigh, his vision immediately went from white to black, and something blocked his way.

The footsteps stopped abruptly, and he suddenly felt someone touching his back, and finally even turned him over like a salted fish.

Then he used a brush with a faint scent of ink to repeatedly sweep across Lin Muren's cheeks, making his nose a little itchy. Fortunately, he pinched his thigh with his right hand in time to hold back the sneeze.

Lin Muran:???

Is there any scene of corpse abuse in the script?

He quietly opened his eyes and shifted his gaze to the left, just in time to meet the orange-red eyes.

Not the lead actor, nor anyone in the crew.

She was a girl who looked to be in her early 20s, wearing a green cheongsam and green horns on her head. The red threads of her tassel earrings intertwined with her black silk that flowed down her shoulders like a waterfall. The shape of the hilt on her back was particularly eye-catching under the light.

The other person's bangs covered his left eye, and it was backlit, but Lin Muren could still see that the other person's appearance had surpassed the entire crew and even the cosplayers in the entire comic convention.

Where did this guy come from?
Before Lin Muran could react, the girl's hand was already on his chest, her fingertips slowly sliding towards his waist, passing over his waist and reaching the outside of his thigh. She then dove into his trouser pocket and groped around. What was she doing? Acting like a hooligan in broad daylight?
Lin Muren couldn't speak, he could only give the other party a look that said "stay away from me", warning the other party not to add to his drama and extend his working hours.

The other person seemed to have noticed his look, nodded, and with a cold face, he placed his hand directly over his eyes and slowly slid it down.

"I will live with your share, rest in peace."

When she moved her hand away, the girl found that Lin Muren was still looking at her with his eyes wide open.

She slid down twice more, but the other person's eyes did not close and even blinked.

"."

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"You're still alive?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and turned her face to the side: "I was just checking your wounds, I definitely didn't want to touch anything from the body!!!"

Is this also part of the script?
Lin Muren didn't know the script, but there was one thing he was very clear about.

That is, what I am filming is a martial arts film, not a fairy tale, and the corpses will not be resurrected.

You must not act rashly!!

Because of Director Lu's free-flowing words and the girl's dressing style was very similar to that of the leading actors, both the leading actors across the stage and the photographers and sound recorders all looked at her "touching the corpse" with gloomy faces.

After all, they knew Director Lu very well. He liked to do some abstract and tedious work, and changing the script on the spot was normal. Moreover, he had a bad temper and a lot of say, so no one dared to question him.

It was not until the producer came to his senses after hearing the girl's words and nudged Director Lu, whose eyes were about to close, with his elbow that the director straightened his baseball cap, his eyes blurred.

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, said "Yeah, let's go ahead", and nodded pretentiously, giving a thumbs up to tell all the confused staff to continue filming.

Can this Tom cat continue to take pictures???
The two cosplayers opposite gave Director Lu a look of confusion, but in return Director Lu only raised his hands, made an 8, and then slowly retracted his index fingers as they stared at him.

Poet!
One of the leading ladies panicked instantly, pointed her sword at the girl who was still squatting there, and shouted, "Who are you? What on earth are you doing here!!!"

She had seen many black-hearted bosses, but this was the first time she had encountered a black-hearted director. However, the other party held the power of life and death, so she could only transfer her hatred to the uninvited guest in front of her who made her work overtime without a script.

Anyway, I can play freely. I scold the other party ≠ I scold the director.

"Bai Mengqing, a knight passing by."

Bai Mengqing restrained his expression, took out the giant sword assembled from multiple swords behind him with one hand, and swung it in a beautiful sword flower.

"I advise you to leave immediately and stop interfering. Are you planning to collude with the evil sect?"

When another young lady saw her colleague making indirect accusations, she followed suit and advised Bai Mengqing not to embarrass himself.

If you are any later, the convention will be closed and you will have to pay extra time, which will be deducted from your salary!!!
"You take human life lightly, and yet you dare to call yourself righteous?"

After saying that, Bai Mengqing snorted coldly, carried the giant sword on his shoulder, and prepared to let the other side see what a righteous jump slash was.

The high heels made a dull clattering sound across the carpet and wooden boards under the stage, frightening the two leading actors so much that they took several steps back simultaneously, fearing that the Dragon Girl would really chop their faces with her sword.

Bahba!
The dragon girl's body was indeed leaning back high, ready to chop, but she suddenly paused, and with a sullen face, she jumped left and back on one foot, being dragged around in circles by the sword.

Lin Muren looked at the shadow of the giant sword that cut off the light, his palms pressed against the ground, ready to get up and run away.

Being hit by a sword of this level would be more than just paying for medical expenses.

Only 300 yuan for a scene, why risk your life for it?

Bang!

The sword's edge smashed through the wooden board below the stage, carrying its holder down with it, stirring up a large amount of wood chips.

Acting so hard, he is going to Cannes!
Lin Muren didn't hear Director Lu call "cut" for a long time. He didn't get up. He glanced in his direction and found that everyone there was gathered in front of the monitor, staring with their mouths slightly open.

It was like seeing something incredible.

He looked in the direction of the camera and saw the pit the girl had fallen into. Apart from her white and tender calves, there was also an indescribable object on top.

Rambo: This book is about daily life in the city with multiple female protagonists. It focuses on pictures and fun. I hope that interested friends can get along well and make money together.
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