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Chapter 173 Be Strong Ni Bingyan

"Come on, let's take turns lying in and feeling the taste of death. The only way to overcome fear is to face fear itself."

May 5 is suitable for travel and burial.

The main creators of "Soul Ferryman" gathered in a low-key manner at the Guozigou funeral home in the suburbs.

Director Li Yiru, 32 years old, is a second-generation director.

There are backers, dreams and talents, referred to as "the willful three newcomers".

So she dares to shoot subjects that others dare not shoot.

Not only did she dare to shoot, but she also dared to sell. The key point is that the copyright has already been sold before the shoot is made, so people have to give a thumbs up and say - "You are amazing, my sister!"

This TV series was filming and broadcasting at the same time, 20 days after it was started, about the sixth episode was filmed, and after the first episode was finished, it was going to be double-broadcasted on the star network, which was the first time in China.

Originally, Ni Bingyan thought it was very risky to do so, but after seeing Li Yiru, she knew that there was no need to explain anything, this was something she could do.

Li Yiru has black and straight hair, fair skin and beautiful appearance, tall and slender, with a gentle and demure demeanor like a good girl, but it turned out that she came to the party today by riding a heavy motorcycle.

There was a lot of mud on the wheels, and she didn't know how many times she had to go around the city to get this big guy out.

The first time Ni Bingyan saw her, she saw her handsome leather jacket, leather pants and high ponytail, even if she didn't look like Yu Jie, the word "Sa" was still lingering in her mind.

Sure enough, what happened afterwards also proved this point.

After a brief visit to the funeral parlor, Li Yiru brought them to the set, opened a door, pointed to the coffins on the ground, and chose one to lie in.

After I finished lying down, I also called the heroine Ni Bingyan, and the hero Gao Junhui and others to lie down.

There is a farewell ceremony being held at the mourning hall today, and everyone on the separated filming site can hear crying loudly.

Seeing the coffins in front of them at this time, everyone couldn't help their scalps tingling.

It's one thing to read the script, but it's another thing when you're about to start filming and find out that the shooting location is a real funeral parlor, and there are a few coffins in front of you who don't know if anyone has used them, and you want them to lie in them.

Since ancient times, the Hua Kingdom has been very taboo about funerals, even people who are engaged in this business are not very fond of them. It is not easy for normal people to face death squarely, let alone experience death!
At least everyone present, from the mind to the body, rejected it.

"Don't be afraid, these coffins are all new, custom-made props, smell it, and the smell of wood! Come, come in and feel it!"

The coffins in the funeral home are different from the traditional burial coffins, and it stands to reason that the psychological pressure will be less, but everyone stood still.

It's like striking a match for the first time when I was a child. Because I was afraid of fire, I didn't dare to make a simple stroke.

The coffin is to death what matches are to fire.

When a match is struck, a flame is produced, and a coffin is used only after death.

People are afraid of fire, but they are even more afraid of death.

Because of the fear of death, it's normal not to dare to do the simple "lying down" action.

Ni Bingyan is different.

She is a time traveler.

As far as she was concerned, she had already died once.

Knowing that it was not used by others, she didn't have to worry about the risk of germs and viruses, so she immediately stopped worrying about it.

"Well, it's a bit difficult! Our TV series..."

Li Yiru wanted to persuade her again, but Ni Bingyan walked to a coffin without any warning, and lay down without hesitation.

Seeing her lying in there with her eyes closed and breathing smoothly, everyone couldn't help holding their breath—just now the director was still talking and lying in with a smile, but she was quiet, closing her eyes as soon as she lay in. How dare you act as an old friend!

Ni Bingyan lay inside with her eyes closed, and the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of her own slow and long breathing could be heard.

In a trance, the soul seems to be separated from the heavy body, and it circles and climbs in this wooden container until it disappears into the sky.

She seemed to hear the sound of her own blood flowing, and unconsciously remembered her previous life.

If she had died before crossing over, who would collect her body?

She hasn't had time to make a will yet, who will inherit her estate?After struggling for more than ten years, I have saved millions!

Also, how did she... die?Could it be sudden death?
She's not some kind of volume king, not that she won't be.

Lying in her coffin, she began to think seriously about death for the first time.

This end point, everyone will face it sooner or later...

Some people are dead, but they are still alive, some people are alive, but they are already dead. What is the purpose of a person's life?What should I do so that when the end comes, I won't regret it?
Have you achieved all your goals, will you be calm?Will you be afraid?

These thoughts are too philosophical, and she feels that she is not smart enough to answer these profound questions. Maybe she will have the answer when she is really dying!

Just as my thoughts were racing, I heard a "click" above my head. Someone took a photo, and I didn't turn off the sound effect too much.

That's all, after she took the photo, she asked other people very seriously: "What do you think? Snow White ate a poisoned apple and lay in a crystal coffin waiting for the prince to kiss her. Is this what she looks like? Her hair is like an ebony frame black, with skin as white as snow, and cheeks as red as red apples..."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. I couldn't help it, so I laughed out loud.

The atmosphere was destroyed to the end, Ni Bingyan opened his eyes, sighed and sat up from the coffin.

"Don't laugh here, it's easy to get beaten."

It’s already hot in mid-May, and it hasn’t rained in the past few days. The sun is shining every day, and the highest temperature in the capital is close to [-] degrees. Lying in it, covered with cushions, and not ventilated, and being surrounded by people like this, Can you not be so hot that your face is flushed?
"Okay, okay, just experience it, come out!"

Li Yiru stretched out her hand, but Ni Bingyan didn't let her hold it, and got up by herself.

During filming, it is impossible for dead people to appear in the cast, and at that time, they will all be group performers with red envelopes.

Once you cross the barrier in your heart, it is not difficult to accept it.

Li Yiru brought someone over to get acquainted with him in advance, he really put his heart into it.

Seeing that Ni Bingyan had overcome his fear, everyone lay down one after another to feel it, and then met back to the city for dinner.

Li Yiru wanted to drive her car back a long way, so she didn't follow, she just said that the future is long, let them get in touch, and see you tomorrow when the crew will officially start up.

Ni Bingyan returned home after having dinner with her new colleagues, and rested according to her usual schedule. As soon as the light was turned off, she thought of how she felt lying in a dark coffin. When the light was turned on, she couldn't fall asleep completely. .

The next day without incident, Ni Bingyan appeared on the set with dark circles under her eyes that even a concealer couldn't cover.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

The director raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile. Ni Bingyan's eyes widened, and she was very dissatisfied: "How is it possible? I'm not that kind of coward. I just thought that today's scene needs me to be haggard. How can the haggardness made by makeup be so real?"

Orcs will never be slaves, and Ni Bingyan will never admit defeat!
The appearance of being strong in this life really shocked everyone, even Li Yiru couldn't help but tsk tsk:
"Alright then, we'll film Han Su's first independent coffin for the dead later on. I thought you were timid and needed more psychological training."

Ni Bingyan: "..."

This is completely different from the one announced yesterday, okay?
"Didn't you tell me to film Han Su's first night shift scene?"

"Temporary decision, when you are on the night shift, come to work!"

Ni Bingyan gritted her teeth and replied: "Okay! This way the plot will be richer!"

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to have a director who can do whatever he wants.

The key screenwriter was still used to her and really changed the script.

　I remember the first time I faced death, it was my elder brother who was a compatriot from the same mother.When he left, he was wearing the new socks my mother bought for me. I couldn't bear the socks and cried hard. My mother cried and beat me.At that time, I was very young and didn't understand what death meant, and my family wouldn't let me see him. It took me a long time to understand that my brother was gone.He is the eternal pain of my family, but to me, he is a passer-by with almost no memory.The second time was my grandma. In the snowstorm in 08, my city experienced unprecedented snowfall. Because my parents divorced, I was with my mother. My father was stuck in Guangdong and could not come back. In the middle of the night, I received bad news from my grandma. My mother and I went to see my aunt at night. she.I walked from midnight to dawn in the snow. When I saw my grandma, I fed her a bowl of broth. She was very satisfied and told me to be independent and self-reliant, and to work hard to get into college... That night I hugged her Sleeping on my feet, no matter how warm it is, tears flowed all night, and I secretly vowed to study hard and earn money when I grow up.In the second week, I received the news that my grandma passed away at the age of 84 and passed away peacefully.When I arrived in a hurry, grandma had already entered the coffin, and my aunt let me take a last look with tears in her eyes, and then sealed the lid.I am not yet strong, and my relatives are old. I failed to take good care of my favorite grandmother, and let her die at the son-in-law's house. Because she is of a foreign surname, she can only stay in the courtyard, not in the main room. I feel ashamed to this day.The third time, it was my father, who was suffering from advanced liver cancer and was tortured, dying in front of me.I knelt in front of him, held his hand, and watched him vomit blood numbly until his body temperature became lower and lower...and finally pulled away.Wake up and write the remaining chapter.

　　
　
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