The script adjustment this time is not significant and has no impact on the plot. It is just that the props took a little longer.

Qin Jue waited in the car for about an hour, and everything was ready when he got out of the car and entered the set.

During the last shooting, the floor of the entrance hall was stained with blood. It was not easy to deal with it in a short time. Qin Jue paid special attention when he entered the door. The floor was smooth and smooth, with no residue at all. Even the little floating dust looked natural and real.

A good crew must not only have a good director and dedicated actors, but also everyone from the three major photography and beauty teams to props and workers must work hard for the film in their respective areas of responsibility.

After bowing specially to the props team and the staff who were cleaning up the scene, Qin Jue returned to the kitchen after changing into costumes and applying make-up, and together with the actors who played ordinary staff, they relived the scene all over again.

Qin Jue is in good condition, and multiple cameras are operating at the same time, and the efficiency is as high as ever.

He Xu deliberately captured the most outstanding scene and shot five or six times again. Every time Mo Sen killed someone, there were more or less differences. How to choose these was a headache in the rough editing in the later stage.

It was already late at night after all this work, and the crew called it a day and called it a day.

Compared with before, Qin Jue didn't seem so deeply involved in the play that he couldn't tell the difference between the role and the actor himself. After the work was over, he could still bow and shake hands with a faint smile. It seemed that some of his acting skills were getting better and better, and he seemed to be relaxed and relaxed.

Tang Ting, who had always cared about her, was inexplicably relieved. At least he no longer had to worry about Qin Jue's mental problems while acting, but somehow he became more cautious when facing her, like a rabbit meeting a wolf, instinctively

The ground tensed up.

From the terrifying look in Qin Jue's eyes yesterday when he hugged the female troupe, to today's meal without any distractions after finishing the killing, Tang Ting seemed to feel that he had glimpsed a real Qin Jue who was not hiding anything. This is the most frightening thing.

place.

However, the old man is still here, so nothing will happen.

Tang Ting is comforting himself here, while Qin Jue has returned to the hotel.

She rejected Zhang Ming's suggestion to buy midnight snacks, sent the child back to the next room, lay down in the bathtub and let out a deep breath.

"Killing people as if they were commonplace" is not so much about playing Mo Sen as it is about playing Qin Jue himself in the last days.

In fact, she was not the only one like this. After all, in the environment at that time, it was common for one moment to kill a "companion" who suddenly started to fight for supplies, and the next moment to sit next to the corpse and continue eating.

If you can't adjust your mentality, you can't accept it at all times, and you cry and feel nauseated, you won't be able to live for a long time.

Qin Jue, however, just restored these things in front of everyone.

This is the most ironic thing - a very common scene in the apocalypse, in today's peaceful society, can make people sweat and tremble with fear.

Qin Jue shrank into the hot water, frowned in pain, and closed his eyes.

This phenomenon is ridiculous, as if everyone is telling her: You are no longer suitable for this era. Even if you are reborn, this is not a place where you can stay peacefully.

Just like the desire to kill in her bones and blood, she is always reminded of the fact that Qin Jue is different from ordinary people.

If she didn't want to blend in as much as possible and return to this peaceful and peaceful world, why would she suppress the ferocious beast in her body?

With Qin Jue's strength, she can walk into any dark corner and be at ease in those lives where she needs to constantly struggle with life and death.

Mercenaries, intelligence agents, or more simply and straightforward assassins, they are all qualified.

Maybe if you really make that choice, you can live a happier life than you do now.

But why...

Qin Jue raised his head from the hot water. His wet hair lay messily on his forehead and side of his face, with water dripping downwards.

Is it Jiang Shuming’s affirmation? Is it Cen Yi’s teaching?

Or is it the support of fans?

She stared at her reflection on the water and grinned suddenly.

None.

The reason why I persist until now... is that in the process of hard work, I gradually discovered that "acting" is really interesting.

Being an actor is really fun.

The more you immerse yourself in various roles, the more clearly you will realize what you really are.

So what if it’s not suitable? What if it’s contradicted?

There has never been any rule of time, space and humanity that clearly said to her - "You, Qin Jue, do not belong here."

Even if there is, so what?

I just came back, I just stand here and live here.

I have a career, I have friends, and I have things I am willing to work hard for.

Being able to dig out a part of your true self and integrate it naturally into the role you play is obviously an improvement and shows that you have reached the threshold of "acting".

"Acting in your true colors is not about playing yourself, but about bringing out the similarities between yourself and the character, and then working hard to hypnotize yourself from these areas, so as to get infinitely close to the soul of the character."

A voice message from Cen Yi Feixun sounded in my ears.

Qin Jue flipped up a handful of wet hair, put his hand on his forehead, lowered his eyes and smiled.

What's so pretentious?

But then again, after realizing her true gender, she did not reject it, and was even happy to have these sensual parts.

Those delicate, sensitive, kind, and empathetic qualities, soft and beautiful, constitute Qin Jue's humanity.

Let her become a strong and wonderful woman.

……

"Director He, can there be one more detail about the fight here?"

The next morning, Qin Jue, who was wearing gray pajamas, stood barefoot on the floor, holding the rival actor's forearm with one hand, and turned to He Xu.

"Talk about it."

He Xu nodded slightly, willing to listen to her thoughts.

"As we all know, Mo Sen is not that energetic." Qin Jue smiled and held the hand of the extra actor who played the patrolman in an arm-wrestling manner. With a strong force, he had a 50-50 fight with the actor.

After she came to her senses, she gradually fell behind.

Before filming, Qin Jue had a proper wrestling match with him to find out how strong he was and adjusted the voltage in his combat suit.

"Moreover, Mohsen is not an experienced murderer."

Tang Ting looked at her quietly not far away.

You’ve killed several people, yet you’re still being called inexperienced?

"The experience here refers to sufficient fighting skills and the mentality of clearly knowing that 'I am killing someone.'" Qin Jue added, "And Mo Sen is just an ordinary person with little strength at best. He just competes with others.

In comparison, he really dares to kill people."

"So I think the fight with the patrol police here can be lengthened appropriately, with some surprises added in the middle. For example..."

Qin Jue said, gently gesticulating on the opposite actor's body, and the other actor pushed and pulled her in cooperation.

"Moson was about to stab someone with a kitchen knife, but the policeman held his wrist to resist, and then——"

Bang!

Snap!

Qin Jue slipped on purpose, causing the actor playing the patrolman to fall to the ground with her. When she fell to the ground, she gave him a hand, and she fell hard.

With this fall, the prop knife was thrown out and landed not far behind Qin Jue.

She quickly turned over, knelt on the ground and crawled over on her hands and knees, picked up the knife, stood up, and rushed towards the supporting actor who had not yet reacted.

The two returned to the familiar struggle.
Chapter completed!