There are many horror elements in "The End of the Grand Prix". The night scenes Ye Chen and Chen Mofeng are going to film tonight are horrors. They tell the story of the fifth prince who was serving the doctor who had seen through his father's secret and suspected that he had been parasitized. He was rescued by the third prince on the way to collapse and escape from the bedroom. The third prince had already noticed many strange phenomena in the palace, but pretended not to know and put the words of the fifth prince.

"...You don't care about anything anymore. You escaped from your father's bedroom. You suspected that strange thing had crawled into your chest. You were almost scared crazy. You ran and pulled your clothes, trying to catch it." Chen Jing'an told Ye Chen about the show.

There were a few minutes to prepare before the scene started. Ye Chen held the strange face of the old emperor who was tinkering with the special effects makeup artist, gradually accelerating his breathing frequency, and slowly immersed in the character's horror...

As the sound of the sound of the field record hitting the board, Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were filled with tears, and he ran helplessly in the strange night. Due to extreme fear, he was disobedient to his hands and feet. He rolled twice in a short short distance, but as soon as he rolled down, he bounced up like a hot iron plate and continued to escape. He tore up his collar wildly, scratched his body in vain, begging with a crying voice: "Come out! Come out..."

Then, the lost Ye Chen rushed into the arms of silent wind, and was tightly held by a pair of warm and steady hands.

"What's wrong with Brother Fifth?" The silent style seemed loyal and kind, with surprise and concern all over his eyes.

The little prince under the moonlight looked sad and his clothes were messy. The collar collapsed and exposed the large white skin on his chest. The red marks scratched by his nails and the messy hair scattered during his running made him particularly distressing.

"..." During the filming, the silent style was very steadily grasped, and he did not whistle in his heart with dedicated work.

"Third Brother!" Seeing the silent wind, Ye Chenru received a general amnesty. However, at this time, something chased him along the way he came...

"Card!" Chen Jingan waved his hand, "It's over!"

Silent Wind escaped from the character in one second and filled a whistle in his heart.

Ye Chen was still stunned. The three souls and seven spirits had not yet returned to his position. He turned his head nervously, as if the director was still worried when he called out the card. He wanted to confirm whether there was a strange thing behind him chasing him.

But before he could turn halfway, his face was held back by his hands, left and right, and then his head slowly returned to the floor by the silent wind.

"There is nothing to chase after you." Chen Mofeng sneered, "What's wrong with it? Take a deep breath."

"Brother Chen..." Ye Chen blinked hard twice and took a deep breath obediently. After a few deep breaths, his emotions calmed down a lot. He closed the four open collars, and sat on the chair outside the set with the wind of silentness to rest.

This wave of characters is too intense and it is not easy to change quickly. Fortunately, the next scene will be followed by this scene. The two of them noticed something chasing behind them, hid in the cracks of the rockery and kept their breath silent, escaping the disaster, and their emotions were very coherent.

"The crack in the next rockery is quite narrow," Chen Mofeng said coldly, "I have to reach out to cover your mouth inside... I can't even see that my hands can't be wrong."

"Then..." Ye Chen asked in a daze, "What should I do?"

"Just say whatever you want," Chen Sifeng smiled, "What if I don't do."

The preparations are over and the next scene begins.

Ye Chen pulled the covered collar back to the previous state of openness and wide openness, held the old emperor's props and monster face for a while, and successfully immersed in the role, scaring himself to the point of trembling.

"..." Chen Mofeng looked at his little fans who were not good at learning skills with a funny and helpless attitude, thinking that this problem will be bad sooner or later.

But Ye Chen entered the entertainment industry halfway and had never learned performances in the art school system... And the reason why he was eager to enter the entertainment industry, Chen Mofeng could guess 70% or 80% with his toes. Therefore, Chen Mofeng felt that Ye Chen lacked skills and could only rely on emotional immersion. It was not a serious problem. It could even be said to be a talented expression, but it was just a lack of training.

The sound of beating the board sounded, and the two of them looked at the way they came at almost the same time. When they saw the visitor clearly, Ye Chen let out a short scream, and the silent wind covered his mouth, flashed, and dragged him into the crack of the rockery behind him.

The cracks of the rocks were as narrow as Chen Mofeng said. The two of them squeezed face to face, with almost no gaps from head to toe. If Chen Mofeng's hand had not covered Ye Chen's lower half of his face, they would have even put their lips together.

It is necessary to use the special effects to produce it later, and the Yaoxie, who is currently only in imagination, is wandering around the rockery. The smelly and terrifying limbs meander across the rockery. Ye Chen saw a twisted hand in Yaoxie's messy limbs. It was the hand of his long-lost mother. He was wearing her favorite jade ring on his fingers. Yaoxie devoured her, but lied that she was buried by the scenery... Ye Chen's eyes were cracked, tears streaming down, fear was gradually replaced by rage. He twisted his body frantically to escape from the control of Chen Sifeng and rushed out to avenge his mother. Chen Sifeng tried his best to imprison him. His right arm was tightly wrapped around his waist, and his left hand covered his mouth strongly, not allowing him to make any noise.

This breath-taking scene lasted for a long time, and Chen Jingan finally said mercifully: "Card!"

Chen Sifeng turned his head and squeezed out from the crack of the rock. The touch of Ye Chen's lips remained in the palm of his palm.

That touch...

It's so soft.

Old gangster Shen thought.

The waist is also...it's so thin.

Although it was all lucky, Ye Chen was not very emotional after two consecutive horrifying scenes, and he always felt that there were monsters chasing him behind him.

After these two difficult games, the two will have a relatively long rest period. In order to relieve their fear, Ye Chen logged into a Weibo account and turned to a lottery to distract himself. He then clicked on "The Strategy of Apple Seedling Planting in the Meridian Classic" to continue learning the explanation of top dressing technology in the second half. While studying, he searched for organic cake fertilizer and ammonium sulfate liquid fertilizer that he did not have at home, and was successfully planted by organic cake fertilizer.

I learned to learn apple tree top dressing technology so much that Ye Chen, who forgot to flatter, did not notice that the actor around him had emitting a wave of radiance since the last scene ended...

"Ye Chen." Chen Mofeng suddenly called him.

"What's wrong with Brother Chen?" Ye Chen immediately locked the screen of his phone and obediently obeyed the order.

"That scene just now," Chen Sifeng said slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, "How do you feel?"

Ye Chen was confused, so hesitated and said the objective fact that he couldn't find any mistakes: "Uh... I feel that the cracks in the stone are too crowded."

The silent wind said: "It's awkward to pat, don't like it?"

"No, no!" Ye Chen was afraid that Chen Mofeng would mistakenly think that he was disgusting with his physical contact, so he hurriedly said, "I like it, I like it very much, I don't feel awkward."

Chen Sifeng chuckled softly and continued to lower his head to fiddle with his phone.

"..." Ye Chen looked at the time and logged into the Weibo account again.

One prize that Ye Chen has coveted for a long time is about to draw. Because he wants this prize too much, he often commented and liked the lottery lady recently to improve interaction. In addition, this lottery blog is not reposted much, so he feels that he has a chance. At this time, he is nervously refreshing the lottery lady's Weibo and waiting for the results, and is still hiking q under the girl's latest Weibo: "A beautiful lady, looking at me!"

It was about to be the time to draw, but the silent wind shouted in great chaos: "Ye Chen."

Ye Chen hurriedly pulled his eyes out of the screen and looked at the silent wind reluctantly.

The silent wind drooped his eyes at his phone and said coldly: "Why don't you add me on WeChat?"

The crew had already pulled a group before, and the scene reporter sent notices in the group every day. Ye Chen and Shen Mofeng were in the group, but Ye Chen had never added silent wind.

"I want to add you!" Ye Chen opened his eyes wide and said in fear, "Just... I'm afraid you don't want to add me..."

——This is the conclusion that Ye Chen came to after carefully analyzing his character and making a biography of the character.

He has escaped from the impetuous impulse of adolescence and has become calm after entering the entertainment industry for more than a year. He is no longer a fanatical teenager who will chase the idol and scream and confess his love. Moreover, he has the identity of an artist. He can see that there is a big gap between himself and the male god, Chen Sifeng, so he is so respectful in Shen Mofeng, and it can even be said to be a bit humble. As long as he can talk to the male god at three meals in the morning, noon and evening, he feels very satisfied. He dare not expect more...

At this time, he did not take the initiative to add silent wind because of his nervousness, humility, and fear of being rejected by the silent wind, which would be more in line with the current character performance and growth curve of his character.

Yes, in order to play fake fans to the extreme, Ye Chen even secretly made a biography for himself...

And he still tells himself a show!

After all, he had made up his mind to bring the secret into the urn, so he had no intention of exposing it at all.

Suddenly, the WeChat message sounded.

Ye Chen lowered his head and saw a friend's prompt.

——"The other party requests to add you as a friend."
Chapter completed!