Hong Kong films: Starting from Shaolin Temple

Even the chief director, Cheng Xiaodong, couldn't hold on any longer; it was already past 3 a.m.

Even though the shot was a bit flawed, the actors and crew were already extremely exhausted and needed rest.

Everyone relaxed.

Tonight's filming is finally over.

The staff began to inventory the equipment and props, preparing to leave work.

Wang Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped out of the hot spring, her body soaking wet. Her thin ancient costume clung tightly to her skin, outlining her voluptuous curves.

The pinnacle of the slightly chubby category!

The extras also gradually climbed out of the hot spring.

In the end, only one person was left!

It floated on the water, head down, motionless.

"Hey! That's a wrap! Come on up here, stop acting!"

The staff urged the person to leave immediately.

But the extra remained motionless, like a corpse.

He suddenly rolled over, his face deathly pale, his eyes bulging, his features contorted, as if he had endured some torment and terror.

"Help, help... my life."

He raised his hand, struggled to utter the last word, and then fell silent.

He stopped breathing and died.

The body shriveled up at a visible rate, resembling a dried corpse.

The staff were completely terrified!

Uncle Da was also stunned; how could someone die during a movie?

There was a brief commotion at the scene, and everyone moved away from the hot spring.

Wang Xian'er was also terrified. Ignoring the fact that she was soaked to the bone, she ran barefoot out of the film set.

Until she saw Long Yan, she felt a strange sense of security. She moved closer, grabbed Long Yan's arm in a panic, and said with teary eyes:

"Little Master, there's a ghost!"

.......

Episode 043: The film set is haunted! The female police inspector is here! Wang Xian'er invited me to stay at her house tonight.

Wang Xian'er, who specializes in playing female ghosts, is also afraid of real ghosts.

Especially since she just jumped into the hot spring.

As a result, an extra died in the hot spring.

This left Wang Xian'er feeling lingering fear, her body trembling with dread.

Only after gripping Long Yan tightly with both hands did she feel a sense of security.

After all, Long Yan was a martial monk from Wulong Temple, full of vigor and vitality, and ordinary evil spirits dared not approach him.

"Little Master, how terrifying! Someone has been killed by a ghost."

Wang Xian'er said in a trembling voice.

She had filmed many ghost movies, and this was the first time she had ever filmed one that someone actually died on set!

Moreover, the way this extra died was too bizarre.

It is a paranormal event.

The crew members also fled the hot spring in a panic, not daring to approach it.

It's past 3 a.m. now.

Everyone was already extremely tired and exhausted, but now that someone had died, they were filled with fear and became highly focused.

The most bewildered person was Uncle Da, who played the Tree Demon Granny.

Because those extras had just had their life essence drained by him, they were struggling and screaming in the hot spring.

Although this is just acting,

But now someone has actually died!

Uncle Da was a little scared. Would he be mistaken for a murderer?

I never expected that just coming out to film a movie and earn some extra money would lead to encountering a paranormal event.

It's still safer to stay at Oolong Courtyard.

"Don't panic, everyone!"

Director Cheng Xiaodong used a megaphone to call out to the staff and actors to calm down.

Although in the past, people have been injured or even died while filming.

But those were all dangerous action scenes.

Tonight we only filmed one steamy scene, how the hell did someone die?!

That's so unlucky!

However, when things happen, you can't run away from them; you can only deal with them decisively.

"There are so many of us, what are we afraid of!"

"Get them out of the water right away!"

Cheng Xiaodong shouted, signaling the staff to retrieve the body from the hot spring.

Maybe he's still breathing and can be saved.

The staff looked at each other in bewilderment. Several burly men gritted their teeth and walked over, preparing to retrieve the body together.

But as soon as we arrived at the hot spring...

The lights grew dimmer and dimmer until they were completely dark!

power cut!

The entire Lanruo Temple is without power!

Suddenly, I was plunged into the pitch-black night, so dark that I couldn't see my hand in front of my face.

This was still in the wilderness, not in the city, and a sense of terror suddenly overwhelmed me.

The crew members were completely distraught; some actresses even screamed in terror.

Even the chief director, Cheng Xiaodong, couldn't stay calm. He broke out in a cold sweat and immediately called the police!

In this situation, we have no choice but to call the police.

"Everyone stay together and don't move around. Wait for the police to come and handle this."

Cheng Xiaodong directed the staff and actors on site.

"Yes, everyone, don't be afraid. I am a martial monk from Wulong Temple, and I will protect you all."

Uncle Da, with a strong sense of responsibility, said...

At this time, a pillar of support is indeed needed.

However, when the staff shone their flashlights on Uncle Da,

I'm even more terrified now!

Because Uncle Da plays the Tree Demon Granny!

"Ghost!"

In this situation, it only increases the level of horror.

I wanted to run away as soon as I saw Uncle Da.

but,

There were also three other monks present.

Longyan, Choupiwen, Xiaolong.

Choupiwen and Xiaolong are just kids, they don't feel safe at all, they're even afraid of ghosts, so they hid behind Longyan.

undoubtedly,

The staff and actors all voted with their feet, subconsciously moving closer to Long Yan.

Especially when she saw the female celebrity Wang Xian'er snuggling into Long Yan's arms,

The herding effect then occurs.

Everyone believed that being close to Longyan was relatively safe.

but,

The best spot has already been taken by Wang Xian'er.

She kept snuggling into Long Yan's arms, and said with some guilt:

"Little Master, I'm sorry, I got your clothes wet."

The incident happened suddenly. Wang Xian'er came out of the hot spring, completely soaked, and hadn't had time to dry herself off.

Because they were so close, Long Yan's monk's robe got wet as well.

Especially Wang Xian'er's long, thick, black hair, which had absorbed a lot of water, smeared all over Long Yan's face.

Long Yan could smell a faint fragrance of hair, and felt strands of hair brushing against his ear.

It's so agonizing.

Not everyone can be like Liu Xiahui, remaining unmoved by temptation.

Fortunately, Long Yan possessed profound internal strength, which suppressed his restless heart.