The Salted Fish Invading the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 86 Explosion
power room;
Pan Yueming held a shovel and stared at the stainless steel door with a big hole;

Looking at the zombie that crawled halfway in from the big hole in a strange posture, his legs trembled, he turned his head away, and shouted hoarsely to the daughter who was hiding in his mother's arms: "Little Dan, shut up!" Eyes, don't look!"

Then, with a cry of endless fear and crying, he swung the shovel towards the head of the zombie...

"CUT!"

"Well... this one is pretty good, but I hope you can perform better;"

"Old Pan, when you swiped the shovel at the zombies in turn, I hope that there is a hint of despair in that cry, and I want to suppress the volume of the sound, but it feels like a broken sound. You understand me. mean?"

Pan Yueming thought for a while, then suddenly realized and nodded: "Indeed, my performance just now is a bit more stage-like, and it's not real."

Yang Zhu nodded: "Yes, now that you understand this point, when you turn your head to tell Xiao Dan, your voice should be a little hoarse, not deliberately low hoarse; in this way... you first yell hard for 10 minutes. Don’t drink water until your mouth is completely dry, then keep silent for another 5 minutes, so that once you open your mouth, it will have an effect.”

"In addition, when you pick up the shovel and smash the zombies, you add some staggering movements to your steps. In this way, the sense of conflict between cowardice and courage in the camera is even stronger."

Pan Yueming nodded, ran to the side and roared rock and roll.

After explaining to Pan Yueming, Yang Zhu turned his head, with a friendly smile on his face, and said to Xiao Dan: "Xiao Dan, after the filming starts later, when Uncle Pan Yueming tells you [Xiao Dan, close your eyes and don't look!] , can you turn your head and look at Uncle Pan Yueming in Aunt Wan's arms, okay? It would be even better if there was a little fear and worry on your face."

Xiao Dan looked at the smile on the director's face, nodded, and then shrank unconsciously into his mother's arms...

Daguan Yang had black hair, and said to the little white rabbit who was snickering: "Why are you laughing! And you, squatting there as a puppet!? Don't you know that you are showing a series of worried expressions?"

"Remember, the time allocation for this series of expressions is three points for Lao Pan and seven points for Xiao Dan."

The little white rabbit immediately restrained his smile and nodded in agreement.

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In front of the big hole in the car door, Pan Yueming, who was sweating and greasy, looked at his right arm that had been bitten by a zombie, and then looked at the three zombies lying at the entrance of the hole that were no longer moving.

Finally, I turned my head to look at the mother and daughter who looked terrified and unbelievable, with a smile uglier than crying,
After shivering for a while, Pan Yueming managed to squeeze out a smile: "Don't be afraid, Xiaodan, Dad won't hurt you."

Tears streaked across the distorted dirty face, like a clown who failed to laugh;

While looking anxiously at his right arm, he picked up the shovel and smashed the fire ax on the wall.

After taking out the axe, he hacked at the steam pipes in the power room, and finally cut off two iron pipes;
Panting heavily, Pan Yueming anxiously checked whether there were any new zombies at the entrance of the cave, took off his shirt and belt, sat in the car door, blocked the entrance of the cave, and finally lifted the two iron pipes with great difficulty. Stuck in the gap on both sides of the power room; at this point, Pan Yueming's chest and buttocks were firmly stuck by the iron pipe, and he could no longer move, and the embryonic form of a meat shield appeared;
After Pan Yueming tested the firmness, he used the belt on the ground as a rope, and using both hands and teeth, tied his right hand to the iron pipe;

Panting, he opened his mouth wide, and said to Wan Jing in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Jing, can you help me tie my left hand too?"

Wan Jing, who was holding Xiao Dan tightly, looked at him with a complicated expression on her face.

"Don't worry, I haven't turned into a zombie yet, please..." Pan Yueming pleaded on his ugly face.

Wan Jing gritted her teeth, rushed up, picked up her clothes, and tied Pan Yueming's left hand tightly to the iron pipe, but she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and fell down thumpingly.

At this time, there was a strange panting sound, and the figures of several zombies flashed between the gaps in the big hole behind Pan Yueming; after several trials, they finally pounced on Pan Yueming's lower back, biting...

Pan Yueming seemed to be in great pain, his body was trembling constantly, his legs kept kicking back and forth on the ground, snot and tears slid down his face distorted by pain,
But he still put on an expression that didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, and said in a trembling voice intermittently: "Xiao... Xiao Dan, don't be afraid! Dad is here!"

Ten seconds later, with an extremely ugly crying face, howled and yelled at Wan Jing: "Remember! Don't let Xiaodan get close to me!"

"CUT!"

Yang Zhu nodded with great satisfaction: "This one is over!"

An assistant director, a cameraman and a lighting engineer nearby put down their hands and clapped.

The cameraman sighed: "Teacher Pan's acting is really amazing. Anyway, I was overwhelmed."

Yang Zhu chuckled: "That's not true, Lao Pan's acting skills are amazing now, and other directors didn't ask him to play the male lead, they were blind."

Then he said to the little white rabbit, "No, the heroine's play is basically over, and the rest depends on whether your performance is qualified to be called the heroine."

Hearing the words, the little white rabbit thought about Pan Yueming's bursting acting skills, and felt a lot of pressure...

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power room,
Pan Yueming, who had turned into a zombie, kept shaking his body, making a "ho ho" sound from his mouth;

Xiao Dan was crying, struggling, and hissed at Pan Yueming: "Dad~! Dad~!"

Wan Jing, on the other hand, held her tightly and kept moving her body around to block her daughter's sight;
As soon as the camera panned, Wan Jing, who was biting her lip tightly, was already covered with tears on her face, her nostrils opening and closing, sobbing silently...

Suddenly, with an explosion from the prop staff, a big hole appeared on the roof, and a thick tongue stuck out;

The tongue quickly swept over Xiao Dan, and the two screamed together;
……

The make-up artist stepped forward quickly and put on makeup for the two of them;

Ten minutes later, the make-up artist stepped back; filming continued
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Wan Jing looked up at the hole in the roof of the car, and saw the huge monster with its long tongue sticking out, trying hard to squeeze in, but couldn't;

Then he looked down at the bloody scar on his daughter's arm;

Her face was pale, her eyes were empty, and she sat down on the ground as if she had lost her soul;

Xiao Dan pulled her sleeves with a frightened look on his face, with tears in his eyes: "Mom, it hurts so much, am I going to die?"

Hearing her daughter's voice, Wan Jing seemed to come back to her soul in an instant, hugged her daughter tightly, and patted her back lightly with her right hand;
Then he said in a crying voice full of love: "No, Xiao Dan will not die. With my mother, my mother will always be by your side!"

The slightly trembling tone was clearly full of despair...

Following Yang Zhu's order, the makeup artist rushed up again, put "zombie skin" on Xiao Dan, and patched it up on her face...

Half an hour later, filming continued;
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Xiaodan, who was hugged in his mother's arms, suddenly trembled all over his body, and his raised head clearly turned into a zombie;
Wan Jing looked at her daughter without showing any expression of fear. In her red eyes full of snot and tears, there was clearly endless sadness and love.

"Xiao Dan, if you're hungry, you can bite mommy, mommy won't hurt!" Wan Jing twitched her nose, looking at her daughter's terrifying face with infinite love...

Xiaodan bit Wan Jing's arm hard, the plasma bag wrapped in the arm shattered, and the black-red liquid flowed out;
Wan Jing's body shook, and immediately acted as if nothing had happened, a smile appeared on her slightly distorted face due to the pain: "Don't worry, Xiao Dan, Mom won't divorce Dad, our family will always be together... ..."

Xiao Dan took another bite;
Wan Jing, who was still hugging her daughter tightly, was shaken again...

Then, Wan Jing's trembling right hand gently stroked and bit her daughter's hair, as if she was afraid of hurting her, she stroked a strand of long hair from her forehead behind her ear...

Wan Jing turned her head and stared at Pan Yueming who was still struggling to get up from the car door with numb eyes. On her pale face covered with cold sweat and tears, her facial features were twisted and wrinkled, but she was still grinning...

Like a lunatic written full of sorrow...

"CUT!"

"This pass!"

"OK! The scenes of the male and female protagonists are almost done, and with a few other shots, the movie can be finished!"

After a while, the little white rabbit who had just recovered from the absent-minded state and the zombie who kept rubbing his waist. Lao Pan surrounded him: "So fast, it's only been less than 2 months?"

Yang Zhu clicked his tongue twice: "The progress of the filming depends entirely on the state of the actors. If the actors can perform like you these days, I dare to shoot a movie in seven days!"

Pan Yueming, who felt that he had received the highest praise, giggled, his eyes full of complacency;

The little white rabbit on the side vomited a bubble. If you go crazy like these few days, your old man's movie was shot in 7 days, but us actors should also be sent to a mental hospital...

PS: Some readers said that if it is too cruel, they should send blades, so I modified some settings, otherwise I can still add some words;
Also: There is more to come, please be patient.

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