"Do you know the biggest difference between a death set and an ordinary set?"
“It lies in the freedom of performance tasks.”
“Performance tasks issued by ordinary studios only require results. As long as there is one result, as for the process, the actors are completely allowed to perform freely, and even the director cannot interfere. That’s why there are so many screwed-up films.”
“Furthermore, even if you fail in an ordinary studio performance task, there will be no direct punishment. It’s really bad, and the worst thing you can do is lose some director points.”
“The performance tasks in the death studio are different. Each performance task in the death studio is triggered in real time and must be completed. If you don’t do it or cannot complete it, you will have only one end—death!”
“How many acting tasks are there on the set of Death?”
“Generally there are four performance units, each unit has up to ten performance tasks.”
"That is to say, there are up to forty performance tasks. If you fail one, you will die! Don't think about performance exemption cards. No performance props are allowed on the death set! Not to mention, the performance tasks of the death performance itself are full of dangers.
, many times actors die during the performance, which is the real reason why the death set got its name!"
“So Su Yi, you know now that I said you don’t have to worry about death on the death set I directed, how much does this promise weigh, right?”
To be honest, Su Yi was really a little stunned.
Even though No. 032 did not introduce the rules of the death set in detail, Su Yi was swayed by the promise of No. 032, let alone after he clearly understood the rules of the death set.
“Director, I’m really touched.” Su Yi said slowly, “But will you be under too much pressure if you do this?”
"What you actually want to ask is, is my promise based on violating the company's regulations? And are you worthy of my efforts for you, right?" No. 032 smiled half-heartedly, "Su Yi, this is our first time meeting you.
I told you back then that if you want to be honest with someone, you'd better be less hypocritical and more sincere. You are always a little wary of me. You think you speak beautifully, so I will
Can’t you feel it?”
"I'm sorry, director," Su Yi apologized immediately, "I don't trust people easily. This may be a character flaw of mine. I will try my best to correct it. Please bear with me."
"That's true." No. 032's face softened a lot, "Su Yi, I have told you more than once that we both prosper and suffer. This is not just talk, it is true. So.
I will be good only if you are good. If you are not good, or if something happens to you, I will be greatly affected, because you are my cast member. Once you are promoted to the front line and gain greater authority, you and I will be partners.
!If you become an actor in the future, maybe even I will have to rely on you!"
At this point, No. 032 seemed to feel that he was going too far. He shook his head and ended the topic, and continued with what he said before: "Don't worry, the reason why I promise that you won't die is not because I plan to take advantage of the company's regulations, let alone
I plan to fight against the company’s rules for you.”
"I dare to make such a promise, but there are preconditions. First, I think you are a self-improving and self-loving person who does not give up easily. You will fight and work hard for survival or other goals that you think are worthy, even if
Even if you are in a desperate situation, you will not hesitate to risk your life. As long as you continue to maintain such a mental outlook in my new studio, then my commitment to you will have the confidence and foundation."
"Second, I was very well prepared for this scene. For this scene, I made a shooting plan of about one million words, derived more than 60 plans, and made more than 300 plans.
Emergency plan for emergencies..."
“It can be said that as long as you trust me and as long as you complete my performance tasks without compromise, you will definitely not die!”
“Do you understand now? I promise you not to die, not because I plan to cheat, but because I have full confidence in you and myself!”
Su Yi nodded deeply and said: "Director, I understand!"
"And don't think of this performance as just a crisis." No. 032 smiled and continued, "I said, I have been planning this film for a long time, and I am here to win an award, so you are too.
There is a chance to win the best actor. If you win the award, congratulations, you don’t need to go to the set of Death Fight, you will be directly promoted to the front line, and you are in the front line, and your starting point is naturally higher than other actors."
"Su Yi, isn't this a rare opportunity for you? As long as you have confidence, are willing to work hard, and are willing to trust me, I will try my best to live up to your efforts this time! What do you think, do you want to fight with me?
This one?"
Looking at No. 032's sincere and encouraging eyes, Su Yi nodded slowly and said seriously: "Director, please do everything else!"
No. 032 smiled and said: "Okay, I'll give you three days to relax yourself and completely forget everything that happened on the last set. Come back to the company at this time in three days, and I will explain the play to you."
"good."
When Su Yi left the company, his phone immediately received dozens of messages.
There are reminders for missed calls and messages from many people.
Su Yi didn't want to pay attention to it at all. He just wanted to put everything aside and relax completely.
“Go to MIX!” Su Yi took a taxi and said to the driver.
“Now?” The driver looked at the time doubtfully. It was only around five o’clock in the afternoon. “Do you want to go to the bar at this time? It’s early, bro?”
“Then let me wander around until it’s late,” Su Yi said with a smile, “I only have one request, please don’t chat with me.”
“Okay!” the driver responded readily.
So that afternoon, Su Yidu sat in a taxi and wandered around Kyoto.
He looked at the busy traffic of the city and the tall buildings in Kyoto, and for some reason, he felt a very strange fear.
Is this really reality?
Perhaps this is another set?
What is true and what is false?
If everything is illusion, then what is the meaning of all this existence?
Until the lights dimmed, Su Yi was still immersed in silence and confusion.
At about eight o'clock, the driver parked the car at the entrance of the MIX bar.
Su Yi paid more than a thousand yuan for the fare, got off the bus and entered the bar.
I bought a ticket and went in. There were not many people in the venue, and the DJ played soothing warm-up music.
Su Yi was looking around, and a smart-looking younger brother had already come up.
He greeted Su Yigui warmly, and after asking Su Yigui his last name, he called her "brother" every time in a very affectionate manner.
Su Yi didn't pretend to be cool, but he didn't lose out by pretending to be a pig. He chose a booth with a better location, ordered a bottle of foreign wine of moderate quality, and listened to the music comfortably while drinking slowly.
.
Gradually, he was immersed in this relaxing atmosphere.
More than an hour later, there were gradually more people in the bar, and the music gradually became more dynamic and passionate.
Under the flickering lights, there are people everywhere twisting their bodies wantonly. Everyone is using this way to vent the pressure of life and escape the pain of reality.
No need to say anything, at least at this moment, the happiness is real.
that's enough.
Gradually, Su Yi was also infected by this atmosphere.
The effects of alcohol and the stimulation of the environment made Su Yi feel restless.
He was not a good man or woman to begin with, so he naturally began to search for prey at this time.
But at this moment, a familiar face appeared in front of Su Yi with a smile.
Li Xiang!
It’s this girl again!
The ghost is still lingering!
Su Yi’s mood was suddenly affected.
Because Li Xiang's father died somewhat because of Su Yi, and Li Xiang was Su Yi's sister's best friend, Su Yi had always been a little reluctant to see this girl.
In fact, now Su Yi regrets rashly going to Li Xiang. If he had used a more obscure and smarter method, he might not have the worries and troubles he has now.
“Brother Su Yi, I didn’t expect to meet you here!” Li Xiang happily leaned into Su Yi’s ear and said, “It seems we are really destined!”
"How long has it been since your father died? Why do you come to the bar?" Su Yi deliberately provoked her.
Honestly speaking, this is a bit excessive.
Li Xiang’s expression changed as expected, he bit his mouth, glared at Su Yi, turned around and left.
Not even a single word was said.
Su Yi watched her back disappear into the crowd, shrugged nonchalantly, breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wine on the table and drank it all.
Then he began to slowly twist his body in time with the music.
After such an episode with Li Xiang, Su Yi's turbulent heart calmed down.
Approximately more than an hour later, Su Yi felt a little bored, so he got up and left the bar.
What he didn't expect was that as soon as he walked out of the bar, he saw Li Xiang standing under the streetlight not far away, looking this way.
This girl is obviously waiting for him.
Su Yi sighed.
He thought for a while and walked towards Li Xiang.
The girl stared blankly at Su Yi approaching. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she obviously looked like she had been crying.
“Can’t you really say it?” she asked.
She knew that Su Yi must understand what she was asking.
Su Yi certainly understands.
"Your father was not killed by anyone." Su Yi said seriously every word, "His death was entirely his own choice! He did not die unjustly, and there is absolutely no need for you to continue to pursue it so persistently.
Doing this will not make any sense except wasting your great youth!"
Li Xiang smiled miserably and said, "What would you do if it were you instead?"
With misty eyes, she looked at Su Yi stubbornly: "I know you are a good person. You told me the things my father left. I shouldn't pester you like this, but you are the only one who can help me! I just want to know
How did my father die? I just want an answer. Am I going too far?"
“I won’t have a father anymore!” She almost cried out.
Su Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly walked forward, reached out and touched Li Xiang's hair, and then took her into his arms.
Li Xiang hugged Su Yi and burst into tears.
After a long time, Su Yi pondered slightly and said: "In order to know the truth, are you really willing to give anything?"
Li Xiang raised his head and looked at him firmly.
"Even if we end up in the same fate as your dad?" Su Yi then asked, "Even more painful than your dad, like falling into an endless cycle of reincarnation, unable to escape unless you die?"
Li Xiang said word for word: "I am willing to pay any price!"
Su Yi nodded: "Okay, although I can't guarantee that I can definitely help you, I promise you that I will try my best. Just wait for my call. If I can really give you a result on this matter, I will contact you again.
If not... I hope you can put it all down and start your own life again."
After saying this, Su Yi took a step back and let go of Li Xiang, smiled at her, turned around and left, disappearing into the vast night.
After separation from Li Xiang, Su Yi suddenly didn’t know where to go, so he walked along the streets of Kyoto. Not knowing how, he got on the main road of the Second Ring Road.
Standing on the Dongzhimen Bridge, looking at the traffic and the city that never sleeps.
Suddenly a car braked suddenly and stopped behind Su Yi.
The driver was a woman with a ponytail who looked very elegant.
She looked Su Yi up and down, tilted her neck and said, "Get in the car!"
The sound is refreshing and nice.
Su Yi didn’t ask why and just got in the car.
The car started again and drove into the night.
“Why are you standing in such a dangerous place?” the woman asked first.
“Maybe it’s because I’m waiting for you.” Su Yi leaned back comfortably on the chair and said lazily.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of the woman's mouth. Just as she was about to speak, Su Yi continued: "Maybe it's not you, but it must be waiting for a woman who is willing to let me get in the car."
The woman was startled and became more sarcastic: "As long as I let you get in the car, it doesn't matter who it is?"
"At least you have to be pretty." Su Yi casually pulled out a business card from the business card box at the front desk of the car and looked at the woman's identity information. "It would be better if someone like you has a formal and decent job."
“Then you are quite picky.” The woman’s eyes made it difficult to understand.
“After all, I am not a casual person,” Su Yi said.
“What a coincidence, neither am I.” The woman smiled.
Half an hour later, two unruly people parked their car by the Tonghui River, and then the woman pounced on Su Yi like a leopard.
The car began to rock rhythmically, and the moon in the sky seemed ashamed to see this scene, and quietly got into the clouds.
When the wind and rain stopped, the woman caressed Su Yi's chest with some nostalgia and said, "You are really an animal."
“Thank you for the compliment.” Su Yi lifted up his pants, put his clothes on his shoulders, got out of the car and walked away.
The woman looked at Su Yi's retreating back with a strange look in her eyes, but she didn't say anything to stop her. She just watched Su Yi drifting away.
Then she also put on her clothes and drove away, with a lingering look of satisfaction on her face.
Three days later, Su Yi reappeared in the company.
"Looking at your complexion, it looks much better than three days ago." No. 032 looked at Su Yi and said with satisfaction, "It seems that you have had a good rest."
Su Yi nodded and said: "It's very good."
"That's good." No. 032 said, "Today I specially set aside eight hours to talk about this scene for you...the name of this scene is...the role you play is..."