Huayu: Starting from "The Heavenly Bodyguard"

Chapter 135 "Buried Alive" Is it really going to be buried alive?

A box of sauerkraut dumplings was handed to Shen Mo by Liu Xiaoli, who had a worried look on her face.

"Why don't we give her some?"

After swallowing the dumpling in his mouth with satisfaction, Shen Daniu let out a long sigh of relief.

"That's the taste!"

Seeing that the young man did not answer, Liu Xiaoli's expression grew increasingly grim.

"I'm talking to you—"

"If you want to be prominent in public, you must suffer in private. Today is just the beginning; the real story is yet to come," Shen Daniu said in a strange tone.

Liu Yifei's angry yet weak voice came from inside the pit.

"Mom! Don't beg him!"

"Bury that bastard!"

"Let this bastard starve to death!"

With an exaggerated, sinister laugh, Shen Danu'er's expression became increasingly distorted.

Wang Jinsong blinked, feeling that his student was somehow surpassing him.

Why are all the people in my lineage perverts?

Da Tian, ​​carrying a shovel, said apologetically to Liu Qianqian, who was in the pit, "Sister Qianqian, please bear with it."

"Brother Da Niu is doing this for your own good."

After saying that, he firmly handed the shovel to Shen Mo.

With a sinister grin on his face, Shen Mo threw a shovelful of dirt squarely at Liu Qianqian.

The photographer is still Zhou Bo, the same Zhou Bo who gave a bonus chicken leg to the "Running Man" photographer back then.

Looking at the baby in the pit, her eyes were red, and she cursed at Shen Daniu, "What kind of movie did you make, you son of a bitch? You buried people alive! What kind of award are you trying to win?"

Zhou Bo's words instantly resonated with the students from Beijing Film Academy present.

They all came excitedly to see how Shen Mo planned to make an award-winning film every month after hearing that he was going to shoot one.

Unexpectedly, there was only a pit and a coffin on the film set.

They buried Liu Yifei alive.

Shen Daniu touched his nose and looked at the people around him talking.

Damn a bunch of trash, they've never even made a movie, what do they know?

If Principal Zhang hadn't been so dramatic and hadn't promised to help Shen Mo win an award, Shen Mo definitely wouldn't have let these students come to watch.

Not only do they waste boxed lunches, but they also cause a lot of trouble.

With Liu Qianqian's terrible acting skills, even if she were to film other movies, let alone whether she had enough time, she simply couldn't pull it off.

I was forced into this situation and had no choice but to resort to unorthodox cultivation methods.

The movie "Buried" is about burying people alive.

Not only is the filming fast, but it also evokes a genuine physiological response in the young girl, which is no simpler than just relying on acting skills.

Liu Xiaoli squatted helplessly by the pit, looking at the crying baby, her heart aching.

She quickly handed her daughter a few dumplings, which finally stopped her crying.

That bastard Shen Mo is a complete scoundrel.

Not only were they buried alive, but they were also starved, as if they wanted to create the realism of starving ghosts.

I was blinded by greed and, under the influence of this scoundrel, I thought it was only right for my daughter to suffer a little in order to win an award, so I agreed to act in this movie.

But I didn't expect it to be this exaggerated; they actually buried him in a coffin.

There are still scenes inside the coffin, and Liu Xiaoli doesn't know how to film them, or whether her daughter can hold on.

Tian Zhuangzhuang stood on the sidelines of the film set, smoking a cigarette while flipping through the storyboard and script, sighing all the while.

When Tian Zhuangzhuang first learned that this kid was going to make an award-winning film, she was dismissive.

What kind of award-winning film is this guy who makes terrible commercial action movies?

Although they are both movies, they are not in the same field at all.

Do you know what dim lighting is? Do you know what a shaky camera lens is? Do you know what dirty and chaotic streets are? Do you know what numb people are?

You know nothing but nonsense, you're just slapping chicken feathers.

How can we evoke empathy if we don't understand how to capture the suffering of individuals in the midst of societal development?

After understanding the script, Tian Zhuangzhuang really wanted to smash this bastard's head to see what kind of nonsense was inside.

Son.

How could anyone come up with such a bizarre idea?

There's no need for camera shake, no need to film filth and disorder, and no need to capture the suffering of individuals in this era.

Most importantly, this thing can be released after it's finished filming!

It can be released!

It's an evil practice.

They'd throw all their pride away to win an award.

If I had that kid's brains, I wouldn't have spent my whole life making movies without ever producing a single work.

Looking at Liu Qianqian in the pit, with sauerkraut filling still on her lips, Tian Zhuangzhuang felt a nameless anger rise in his heart.

Facing Shen Daniu and Tianxian Baobao, Tian Zhuangzhuang said expressionlessly, "Are you going to film it or not? If not, give me the script, and I'll find someone else to film it."

The two exchanged a glance.

Shen Da Niu smacked his lips, saying, "The sauerkraut dumplings are so delicious. Why is that old lamp so sour?"

The angelic baby smacked her lips, saying the sauerkraut dumplings were delicious, but she wasn't full. She wondered why the old lamp was so sour.

For children, if no one takes their things, they won't cherish them if they leave them lying around.

Only when other children hold something in their arms do they realize its value.

Only what is taken from someone else's embrace is a truly precious treasure.

This is the situation for a baby who is around 200 months old.

Shen Daniu forced her to act as if she were being buried alive, and the fairy baby struggled more fiercely than a pig.

Watching the little brat studying how to nail the steel nails to the coffin, Liu Qianqian felt a pang of sorrow.

That night, my mother knocked on the door, and I didn't blame myself.

He snorted at the person without saying a word.

Not only did she not resist, she even cooperated with him by posing for him.

Shen Da Niu asked her to film "Buried Alive," and she felt that this was a form of retaliation from the scoundrel.

That brat has a terrible temper, but I don't.

Looking again at Tian Zhuangzhuang and Jing Tian, ​​who were eyeing her menacingly, the little girl felt a renewed sense of courage, as if she were facing certain death.

This is a movie that this bastard made specifically for his mother; no one can take it away from her.

Let alone being buried alive, even if I let Shen Da Niu really bury me.

Before the nails are driven in, those concubines who don't know their place shouldn't even think about rising to a higher position.

snort!

Thinking about bringing your own investment to join the production is simply a pipe dream.

The film crew only had a few broken coffins, so why would they spend money?

Are you suggesting I buy a coffin for my mother?

When I die, Da Tian Tian can finally go out and sing "Sunshine, Rainbow, Little White Horse" all by herself.

Shen Mo lay down in the coffin and tested the thickness of the coffin boards and the gap left in the middle.

When you punch it, some of the soil on top should fall down, and there should be a sense of dispersion.

Once it felt about right, I started communicating with the lighting technician about the lighting.

Seeing that Shen Daniu was too busy to look at her, Tianxian Baobao quickly gave the photographer Zhou Bo a pitiful look.

Zhou Bo, a simple-minded young man, couldn't resist Liu Tianxian's pleading. With a sigh, he gave the little girl the chicken leg he had hidden at noon.

Tian Zhuangzhuang and Da Tiantian exchanged a glance, and the League of the Disillusioned was instantly formed.

The two of them instantly became emboldened and started yelling at each other.

"She has a chicken leg in her hand!"

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