I make a thriller, it's God chasing and feeding

Chapter 292 [Am I going to die soon]

A week later, when the crew returned to the school for filming, Zhang Yuming directly called Lu Zhengyi during the break.

He is like a recent graduate.

Obviously, his family had already planned a job after graduation, but he decided not to do it. After graduation, he hid it from his family in the name of traveling and worked alone to start a business outside. He had great ambitions and wanted to break out of the world.

As a result, after repeatedly encountering obstacles in various interviews and job applications, he went home with tears in his eyes, wanting to obey the arrangements.

Looking at the video, Zhang Yuming's face was full of vicissitudes of life. It was probably because he had just been released after being educated, and he immediately called to report that he was safe.

Lu Zhengyi directly put his cell phone on the table, and with a wave of his hand, he called everyone from the Mei Li Mao crew over to watch his embarrassment.

"We are on the set now, and it's lunch break time, so of course everyone is here."

Lu Zhengyi spoke up at the right time. While explaining, he also reminded that he was on the set now. In addition to the people in his crew, there were other people around him.

"You don't know what I've been through during this time. That guy is totally..."

However, Zhang Yuming didn't understand his hint and planned to start crying.

But fortunately, before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Zhang Yu, "Okay, kid, it's working time now. If you have any personal matters, you'd better wait until we're done."

"Ah, Assistant Director Zhang is so indifferent."

Zhang Yuming was deeply shocked at once, but soon, when he noticed that there were other unknown people walking in the background and looking here from time to time, he finally understood something.

"Ah, ah ah!"

"I understand, I understand!"

"Well, then I'll hang up and let's chat in the group."

He yelled, scratched his head with a smile, and hung up the video call.

"This kid seems to be fine."

"Tsk, you made me worry about him for so long."

"He deserves it!"

Behind Lu Zhengyi, a group of people complained.

I was worried before, but now I see that the person is fine, has no arms or legs, and is still jumping around, I feel angry in my heart.

That kid, after all, is not doing anything for himself.

I really thought that after staying on the set for a long time, I would be able to act like "I have never seen anything" in front of ordinary people, and I would like to solve everyone's problems.

The results of it?

Not only were other people's problems not solved, but I was also involved in them.

This may be naive, it may be impulsive, but it may also be stupid.

It's like a friend around you is being fished by his so-called male god or goddess, but he doesn't know it yet. He offers snacks at regular times every day and gifts on holidays; or a family member listens to someone's advice and buys something good. The financial products you received in return turned out to be a scam company, and people have long since taken off with their money; there are also companies that use the banner of 'I am doing it for my own good' to deceive you and delay your work and life...

As friends, as family members, as friends, there is really a sense of déjà vu next to them where there is nowhere to vent your emotions.

I felt angry because of their stupidity, but I couldn't put on an attitude of 'it has nothing to do with me' like a passerby. I could only worry about them, discourage them, warn them, and even... help them again and again.

"This kid is still a child." When other people took out their mobile phones and asked about Zhang Yuming's specific situation in the WeChat group, Zhang Yu shook his head helplessly, "I came to you crying after I was wronged. ."

"Pure innocence might allow him to live a freer life."

Lu Zhengyi waved his hand, "I hope the lesson learned this time will make him feel more at ease."

But as he spoke, he denied it, "Forget it, it's hard to say."

"After all, this setback is not big for him. The kid doesn't seem to have been tortured because he is too stupid."

"But he is always so simple. Maybe there are some things that need to be borne by others."

Recalling Zhang Yuming's aggrieved look in the video with snot and tears just now, Lu Zhengyi didn't feel that he had learned any lessons.

"You always like to be on both sides at the same time."

Zhang Yu was listening to the side, but he had some other thoughts, "If other people heard what I said, they would definitely scold him for being too old. He is still so frizzy in his twenties, which can be regarded as... that word How do you say it, oh, yes, giant baby."

"Today's young people like to use this word to describe those who are obviously very old, but their minds are still like children, extremely immature."

"There may be people on my side. I think it's normal for someone in their twenties to be impulsive. But you, you like to take sides in everything."

For example, when he went to see Liang Le with Lu Zhengyi before, he felt that the children were spoiled.

But the other party has a different view, thinking that the happiness index of society has increased.

We cannot apply the treatment they received when they were children to today's children, thinking that they should suffer more.

To be honest, this kind of description is used to express a person's changeable personality, swaying from side to side, and being a wallflower.

But when it comes to Lu Zhengyi, it's different.

Zhang Yu thinks it's more like he has a strong sense of empathy and can look at problems from different perspectives.

This may be a common problem for artists and directors.

Because from the director's perspective, it is always necessary to consider how characters of different social classes, different personalities, and different genders will react differently when facing the same thing within a drama.

"The development of things is like this. It just depends on what position 'I' stand in facing it." Lu Zhengyi replied casually, but he did not take out his mobile phone like others, but after finishing lunch, he got up and started talking again. Go check the storyboard for the afternoon shoot.

"Young people are just nice and free and easy."

Zhang Yu watched from behind, a little envious.

In fact, when he was young, he once had such a free and easy attitude, fearing nothing.

But people always change. At that time, I must have never thought that when I got older, I would be so afraid of... death.

Even if you try very hard to suppress your thoughts, you still understand that the more you think about this kind of thing, the worse your body will become.

But human thinking is not so easy to control.

Quickly, Zhang Yu also picked up his phone, trying to avoid his sad and timid heart through Zhang Yuming's affairs.

"You don't know how perverted that guy is."

"We thought we had seen a lot of big scenes in this life, but until I saw that kid, I realized that I am still young."

“I have never seen this scene before, and I don’t want to see it again in my life!”

Zhang Yuming can feel his excitement just from the words.

"That lunatic, he not only begged us to kill him, he also forced us to kill him!"

"Use various methods to force us to attack him!"

"There were several people there who were imprisoned earlier than me. They went crazy. They clearly had knives in their hands, but when the lunatic approached with a smile, they ran away instead!"

"The one holding the knife was afraid of being empty-handed. Both of them looked very crazy. The one holding the knife was crying and shouting for help in the front, and the one behind the empty-handed one was laughing and chasing him."

"Do you know what it feels like to kill someone? Especially with a knife or a dagger, if you hold the handle tightly and stab it in, the blood will spurt out in a flash, and there will be a dull feeling, resistance, and of course, the more important thing is the temperature."

"A living human being like you stands in front of you, and after being stabbed by you, he howls in pain, and then screams in excitement. That is not killing chickens or fishes."

"Because they are the same kind, so after doing it, it will be a completely different feeling..."

Zhang Yuming didn’t know where he was, whether he was using a mobile phone or a computer. With that typing speed, strings of words popped up one after another, occupying everyone's attention, and there was not even a single space left to interrupt.

"@张宇明 These things you said are not the same as what you said in your transcript? Aren't you too stupid to finish Li Tianran's game and not even have a chance to kill him? You need to come back and record it again. I’ll give you a transcript and then educate you for a few more days?”

It wasn't until a person who didn't often appear in the group appeared that Zhang Yuming's one-man show ended.

Or should I say, the performance was terminated.

Taoist Guanshan actually participated in the group chat.

"?"

Li Feng from the post-production team simply sent a question, "So I've been watching for a long time and it's all about you bragging?"

"six."

As the leader of the later stage group, Xu Feng followed closely behind.

"Okay, okay, that's a good story. Don't tell it next time."

"@张宇明 you are such a cutie."

"So Taoist Master, is that guy also a cultivator? Can he not die?"

Zhang Yuming was so frightened by Guanshan Taoist's words that he did not dare to speak out. Only then did other people in the group have a chance to speak.

However, in addition to scolding him, there are some people who are more concerned about spiritual practice.

Zhang Yuming may not have experienced it personally, but most of the things he said were witnessed or heard from people who were also imprisoned.

Not dead.

This is the most intuitively reflected content in his description.

Zhang Yu found a place to sit down on the set, staring at the group with burning eyes, waiting for Taoist Guanshan to appear and explain.

No matter what other people were discussing in the group, he ignored it and waited for the avatar representing Guanshan Taoist to appear.

But this wait lasted nearly an hour.

"Ready to start filming."

When other people around him began to move around and prepare for a new round of shooting, Zhang Yu woke up from the immersion in the news.

"Already gone?"

He murmured looking at his phone and stood up helplessly.

But just when Lao Zhang straightened up and planned to follow the others to participate in the shooting preparations, he heard a loud tinnitus and his eyes went black.

At the same time, as his heart rate increased, his body began to tremble inexplicably, and even his legs became a little weak, and he fell to the side.

But before Zhang Yu could fall heavily to the ground, two hands suddenly stretched out from the side to support him.

"It's okay, master."

"Are you okay, Assistant Director Zhang?"

A unanimous voice sounded from the side. Zhang Yu was held by these two hands, his mind was confused and his vision was blurry, and he sat down again.

After a while, when his vision regained consciousness, he saw Bai Wei and Wei Kang standing next to him.

Around him, other people in the crew were looking at him from different directions.

They were all staring, all watching.

"I'm fine, you go and do your work."

Zhang Yu pushed the two of them away with his hands and replied with a smile, "Maybe I have been sitting in the same position for too long and I have no strength. It's okay. I'll just sit down for a while and I'll be fine."

"Xiaowei, then the crew's on-site work will have to trouble you again."

"Well, actually in this film, you have been doing all the on-set work."

"It's okay, master. It's not like you were directing me from the side, so I knew where to run." Bai Wei scratched his head, "If you didn't direct me, I wouldn't be working around."

But soon, he nodded again, "Master, please sit down and rest for a while. Let's get started first?"

"Go, go, don't waste time. We only have the opportunity to borrow the venue here during weekends to shoot this shot."

Zhang Yu quickly waved his hand.

But after watching the two of them go away, he paid attention to Liu Baoning, who was sitting silently in the distance. There was no content about her in the next scene, so he could be more free.

But I say it's a little freer, but actually...

"Have I reached the point where I need a teenager to take care of me?"

There was bitterness on Zhang Yu's face. In fact, after joining the group this time, he could vaguely feel that the whole group took care of him.

When they were on the set, they never let themselves be alone. Even if they asked for leave to stay in the hotel, hotel service staff would come to check on the situation from time to time.

But the crew's concern made him feel increasingly uneasy.

Once Zhang Yu sat down, he didn't get up again.

He did not participate in the filming of the crew, did not go to chat with other people, he just sat here and watched a group of people working in the distance.

He is extremely familiar with every process of these people's work.

This is what he has done his whole life.

But now he can only sit here and watch others complete it.

In fact, Zhang Yu was looking forward to this trip to China.

Films shot overseas and released overseas are honors that many filmmakers can never seek in their lifetime.

But when he came, he could do very little.

But even so, he still holds the position of assistant director. Even if he takes many days off, even if he participates in filming, most of the time he is standing or sitting next to him like he is now.

"I want to go back first, Director Lu."

When the crew finished shooting and night fell, the crew rushed back to the hotel in a bus.

Zhang Yu was sitting next to Lu Zhengyi, sitting at the front of the bus.

He glanced back first, watching other people behind him discussing interesting things about today's shooting. No one paid attention here, and then he whispered, "I want to go back for a check-up. I feel very uncomfortable recently. Anyway... the filming here is almost over."

"examine?"

Lu Zhengyi was stunned, "That's okay, but..."

He didn't know how to speak. He was sick and wanted to go back to China for a checkup. He didn't know how to reject this reason.

But his performance made Zhang Yu's face freeze.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Director Lu, do you see something? Am I... about to die?"

(End of this chapter)