Is this class the one I should take?

Short and brilliant indeed,

Another ten minutes later, no new posters appeared on the wall.

And someone knocked on the door of the villa, then walked in, stood there, and casually said to the people in the living room: "Let's go, let's take a video."

As soon as the man spoke, everyone stared at him.

And after seeing the appearance of the person who came here and his yellow hair, Lu Shubei's heart skipped a beat.

That was the man who refused to worship God alive and well yesterday, and even broke Guan Gong's statue.

During the day, the other players encountered all serious directors. No matter what their appearance was, at least they didn't look like stubborn people like Huangmao.

Now, Lu Shubei's heart skipped a beat, and so did his companions in the corpse group.Those who were sitting were still sitting, and those who were standing were still standing. They didn't intend to move at all. No one wanted to follow him.

But no, after they had been deadlocked for a few minutes, Lu Shubei clearly saw a faint red line appear on Huang Mao's right wrist. Not quite right.

It seems that if they don't follow the rules, this "director" will have this thing in his hand, and if this thing appears too much, it will only bring bad luck.

Forget it, then consider yourself unlucky.For a whole day, other players met normal directors, only they were so unlucky to meet this director who didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

Lu Shubei sighed in his heart, ready to stand up, but at this time, Jiang Yan was one step ahead of him, took a few steps forward, and stood beside the yellow hair:

"Director, what's your last name?"

"Hi, I'm not much of a director," the yellow-haired man laughed, and the red line on the back of his hand faded quietly, "You can call me A Yuan."

After that, he looked at the rest of the people: "Didn't we make an appointment, let's make a short video for fun, it's time, let's go!"

The rest of the players had no choice but to follow up slowly and walk out of the gate with them.

Behind them, the two members of the portrait team who had witnessed all this looked at their leaving figures with worried expressions on their faces.

The players got into two small black cars, and these cars drove straight forward, but they didn't hit the curtain, but... drove in.

This thing is really strange, the player sitting next to Lu Shubei stared blankly at the path and trees outside the window, and couldn't believe it: "This is us, are we coming inside the curtain?"

In other words, it is entering the world in the curtain.

The car drove unhurriedly for a full two hours, until it was dark before stopping in front of an old street.

They jumped out of the car and looked around, only to see that the street was long and dark, only the lanterns at the doors of a few open shops provided light for the place.

At the fourth food stall on the right side of the street, someone is already setting up. In addition to them, there are some actors waiting.

A Yuan took out a cigarette and drank it, walked over to chat with a guy with a cropped hair, and then waved to the players.

The thing to be filmed tonight is very simple. The content is that two gangs of gangsters fought with machetes in the store, causing heavy casualties.These players played the role of the group of people who were suddenly attacked while sitting in the shop.

They are just group performances, and someone else plays the leader of both sides.In addition, there is a sweet and cute little girl in the team who wears a red cheongsam and has a ball head. I don't know what her role is.

Seeing these players coming, the little brother with an inch head led them into the store and arranged their positions.

This is really a very down-to-earth food stall. The blue tables are greasy and covered with a layer of plastic cloth. As for the stools, some of the screws on them have loosened, and they will fall down at any time when they sit up.

But this is in line with the identity of the role they want to play. They are just people from the bottom of the society. Where can they go?

Lu Shubei was arranged at a table against the wall. In front of him, there was a bottle of beer, a plate of peanuts, and a bowl of Yangchun noodles with an egg on it.

The little brother who led him was silent before, and there was no expression on his face, but when he led Lu Shubei here, he suddenly became a little nervous, as if he had something to say to Lu Shubei.

Lu Shubei looked at him and waited seriously.

As a result, after holding back for a long time, the little brother pointed to the dishes and noodles on the table and said:

"Don't eat too much."

"Ah?" Lu Shubei didn't understand for a while.

The man continued: "Don't finish eating the props, it's not easy for me to make these."

Good guy, it turns out that this guy is from the props group.

Seeing his cherished and distressed appearance, Lu Shubei could only nod his head to reassure him.

After getting the guarantee, the little brother breathed a sigh of relief and went to arrange for other people.

Not long after, there were already many people sitting in the food stall. They were shirtless drinking, playing boxing games, and eating noodles.

Ready to start.

Just like what A Yuan said, they were just shooting things like playing house, and the photography equipment was a mobile phone, nothing more, very simple.When he yelled "Start", the shooting started so casually.

These players don't need any acting skills, they just need to eat and drink.Lu Shubei remembered the props boy's advice, wrapped a noodle around with chopsticks for a long time, and after wrapping this one, he hung up another one.

This left another group performer on the opposite side stunned:

"Brother, are you knitting a sweater with noodles and chopsticks?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately shut up, because he remembered that he was an extra, and he had no lines in this scene.

But it doesn't matter, at this moment the group of people outside has come in wobbly with knives in hand, aggressive, and now everyone else's attention is there, no one cares about him.

The first one who came in was a big brother with tattooed arms. He stood beside a young man, and a bald man next to him immediately stood up, with one arm protecting him, and one arm stretched out to give the big brother Pass the cigarette:

"Brother, this is my brother—"

So the elder brother laughed twice, and then suddenly said harshly:

"Fuck!"

The next moment, the elder brother and the younger brothers he brought in began to smash tables and stools, and the people here were not to be outdone, threw their chopsticks and picked up wine bottles to meet them.

In this melee, Lu Shubei had no choice but to put down his noodle-making business, casually found an extra performer with a knife, touched him, and then fell to the ground, breaking the blood bag on his chest.

What happened next has nothing to do with Lu Shubei.

All he needs to do is lie here, quietly playing the role of a dead body.

Like him, there are those members of the corpse group.Lu Shubei turned his head and saw one of them was lying not far from him, with blood all over the corner of his eyes.

When the man saw Lu Shubei, he asked him in a low voice, "Why don't you close your eyes? Should we faint?"

To this, Lu Shubei replied to him, "Because I don't want to rest in peace when I die."

As soon as he finished speaking, not far away, the little girl in a red cheongsam walked up to the phone and bowed her hands in salute.

Behind her, there were so many people lying on the ground, and some people were hugging and fighting, but she couldn't see them, smiled, and said to the camera:

"Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck!"

This is the fixed end of the short video designed by A Yuan, in order to leave a memory point for his series of short videos for the audience to remember.

The girl he chose was very good-looking, like a doll in a New Year painting, but if you look closely at her, you will find that she is smiling, but the muscles on her face are stiff, and her eyes are cold, even cold.

After the girl finished speaking, the filming officially ended, and the actors got up from the ground, ready to get their lunch boxes.

The other group performers were in a hurry to eat, while the players were all looking at A Yuan, thinking about how to speak.

They have to ask for red envelopes!

It's a pity that, as they were worried, A Yuan impatiently asked them to take their wages and leave:

"Didn't I pay you guys? Why are you so greedy and want red envelopes?"

If you don't give it, he won't give you a dollar more.

Players begged him, saying that they could also put their wages in red envelopes, but A Yuan still refused to agree, thinking it was troublesome, and even, the red line on the back of his hand appeared again.

In desperation, the players could only go to the street.

At the intersection, Cun Tou was distributing boxed lunches, and the extras were queuing up to get them, but they didn't have the slightest intention of eating, and looked at the long street in despair.

If there is no red envelope, they will die, which is actually a box lunch.

Later, I don't know who shouted: "Spring Festival couplets!"

What he was talking about were the Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu" pasted on the shutter doors of the shops on this street.

These red things immediately caught the players' attention.

If money is wrapped in red paper, then it should also be considered a red envelope, right?

This may sound unreliable, but it's better than sitting here waiting to die.Before asking Lu Shubei why he didn't close his eyes, the boy was a little anxious, so he ran directly to one of the households, and quite smoothly tore off the "Fu" pasted on the rolling shutter door, planning to use it to wrap the 50 that he had just received. Yuan.

Although there was a sudden wind blowing and the red paper was blown away, it was almost a success.

Such success made the remaining players almost unable to hold back.

By the time Lu Shubei came to his senses, most of his companions had already walked to the depths, looking for the red paper and couplets pasted on the shop doors in the innermost part of the street. Before they knew it, they were far away from here , Lu Shubei couldn't see them clearly, he could only see a few black figures searching ahead.

At the moment, Jiang Yan was the only one staying beside Lu Shubei. After watching the movements of these people for a while, he patted Lu Shubei: "Let's go, go and have a look."

Lu Shubei noticed something was wrong when he walked and landed. Some blessing characters and spring couplets found by the players were difficult to tear off, so they could only continue to move forward to find the next one.

It was as if something was luring them deeper.

Suddenly, there was a girl's scream in front of her.

The players ran over following the sound, and saw the girl standing at the door of a shop, holding a piece of Spring Festival couplet that had just been torn off.

At first glance, it seemed that there was no problem. However, when everyone saw the Spring Festival couplet that she had torn in half, everyone fell silent.

Under the red couplets, some white paper and words appeared faintly.

That is elegiac couplet.

Under the red and festive Spring Festival couplets, there is actually a pair of elegiac couplets.

At this time, the red paper in the girl's hand was mixed with the white paper that was torn off together, and stuck together, she looked down at the red and white in her hand in a daze, and stood still.

This thing is very unlucky, she can already foresee her future.

On the other side, those players who were still tearing up the red paper stopped.

Under the Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu", there are other things.

Who knows if he will be the next unlucky one?

The players who were active just now didn't dare to move anymore, and it was at this moment that they realized that they had gone far, far away, and could no longer hear the voice from the food stall.

There was a night wind blowing, shaking the tassels of the red lanterns hanging under the shop.The red light of the lantern reflected on the elegiac couplet, adding a bit of dark red, which made people feel frightened.

——The way they finally found is broken.

The players had no choice but to go back, but everyone was unwilling. For a while, these people just stood there.

Lu Shubei thought that he should stop thinking of ways and start with A Yuan, but he was about to speak when Jiang Yan suddenly said:

"Let me do it.

I will tear up the red paper one by one, and share it with everyone after tearing off the red paper. "

So, what if he also touches the blank paper?

Jiang Yan didn't continue, but Lu Shubei saw the answer in his eyes.

What Jiang Yan thought was that if he died, he would die. It was better than being tortured here.

After he finished speaking, he walked to the nearest shop to tear off the blessing on it.

After you can't tear it off, go find a second one.

The players watched silently, no one spoke, no one stepped forward to stop it.

——except Lu Shubei.

When Jiang Yan walked to the door of four or five shops, successfully uncovered the corner of the word "Fu" for the first time, and froze in place, Lu Shubei knew that something had happened and ran over.

At that time, Jiang Yan was thinking of committing suicide, but after seeing a little white under the word "Fu", he held the thing, and his heart was suddenly gripped by an emotion called fear, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing him like this, Lu Shubei comforted him by saying that he only uncovered a little, so it should be fine.

"No, there should be something," Jiang Yan smiled miserably, "unless we can post it back."

But this blessing was pasted casually with tape, and the tape has fallen off, and I don't know where it went.

hiss.

It seemed hopeless.

But Lu Shubei didn't think so.

He saw the small advertisement on the rolling shutter door at a glance, found one that seemed to be posted not long ago, tore it off, and pasted it on the corner of the blessing.

Well, it's okay, it's still a little sticky, try to pat it more, it can still stick.

slap.

Lu Shubei took another shot, and went to find other small advertisements to continue posting.

Leaving Jiang Yan standing there alone, staring at the small advertisement that was just posted.

"Lu Shubei," Jiang Yan called him, "Look at this."

So Lu Shubei looked over, only to find that the small advertisement he picked up just now had a picture of a woman with heavy make-up on it, and there was a line of red words underneath:

"A lot of money to ask for a child."

This is followed by a string of phone numbers.

Facing this, Jiang Yan covered his face in embarrassment.

And Lu Shubei looked at the small advertisement that had helped to paste the blessing characters, and thoughtfully said:

"Is this the joy of being next to a rich woman?"