"I'm so touched. Grandpa is gone, so grandma won't eat or drink?"
The barrage flooded the screen like crazy.
Song Peng didn't know what he was feeling for a moment, he had mixed emotions, but no matter what, he just wanted to see the ending.
In the picture, as the phone fell, Lin Juan's breathing suddenly became rapid and his chest heaved violently. He suddenly ran out of the room and looked at the noodle bowl on the table. There was a real bowl there. Did he eat anything in it?
After finishing the noodle soup, he held his head in pain, and the scene began to flash back.
When he came back, he shouted, "Grandma, I'm back."
No one greeted him, but he talked as if there was someone in front of him.
He did the laundry by himself, and cooked the dinner by himself with an expressionless face. After it was done, he went back to the room and came out with a normal expression and started eating.
Same thing the next day.
Where he was frightened by his grandfather, there was actually nothing in front of him.
Memories emerged bit by bit, and Lin Juan was sweating profusely.
Finally, he slowly stood up, walked to his grandparents' room with difficulty, and opened the door.
Empty.
The grandma who just walked into the room in my memory does not exist.
Lin Juan collapsed immediately, squatting down and crying loudly.
Song Peng lit a cigarette and his eyes were a little red.
Comments on the barrage at this time varied.
"I can't believe I cried while watching a horror movie."
“It’s so understandable.”
"What the hell? Really mentally ill?"
"So it's all an illusion?"
"What a mess, I don't understand."
"Suddenly I was very moved. I decided to book a train ticket home after reading it."
"I haven't seen my grandparents for more than a year, and I suddenly miss them so much."
…
After crying for a while, Lin Juan began to wipe his tears, then stood up and walked to his room, picked up the cell phone that had hung up the call and stuffed it into his pocket.
After packing his luggage, Lin Juan put on his backpack and walked out of the room. He looked at the main room with nostalgia before going out.
Taking the bus to the train station, Lin Juan looked at the scenery outside the window in silence all the way. When he got off the bus, there was a light buzz from his cell phone.
Lin Juan took out his phone and clicked on WeChat. It was a message from his father.
"Are you okay?"
Before Lin Juan could reply, the messages were still popping up: "I just flipped through it and gave you a photo. It's what we saw when we went back. This is the last photo of my grandparents."
Then a photo popped up.
Lin Juan clicked on the photo. In the picture, grandpa was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, the quilt was well covered, and grandma was sitting on the chair beside the bed. Both of them seemed to be asleep.
"What are you looking at?" Grandma's voice suddenly sounded.
A close-up shot of the left half of Lin Juan's face. Lin Juan suddenly raised his head, his pupils trembling, and his face occupied the right half of the screen.
The next second, the camera began to rotate. The left side of the picture was originally a bright square in front of the train station, but as the camera moved slowly, it was blocked by Lin Juan's figure, and the picture became dim.
The picture was rotated ninety degrees, facing Lin Juan's face. Unconsciously, the background on the right side of the picture had turned into the main room of his hometown.
Seamless scene switching!
Grandma revealed half of her face from behind Lin Juan, with a strange smile on her face: "You are back again, my dear grandson."
The screen freezes for a second, then goes dark, and the list of people behind the scenes begins to play.
Although the movie was made by Lin Jian alone, after receiving Chen Guang, he added distribution, publicity, soundtrack, cooperative companies, etc. It was also a long list, but these fans were not interested at all.
At this time, the barrage went crazy.
"?????"
“The labor and management are all scared of heart disease!!”
"Holy crap, I have a shadow!"
"I decided to book a ticket back in a few days."
"Director, come out! Where is the mental illness you promised? What's going on now!!"
"Director, please pay for my computer! I just punched the screen!"
"Ahhhhhhh!! I can't sleep!!"
Song Peng froze in front of the computer. The last scene was so frightening that he couldn't recover for a long time. The last scene was all in his mind! At this time, his heart was full of fear.
Then there is resentment.
[I really believed you! I really believed that everything was a psychotic fantasy and thought that was the end! I should have known better! Why wasn't I mentally prepared! 】
All Song Peng could think about was how stupid I was! I should have known this bad director’s tricks a long time ago, but in the end he fell for it!
Please forgive me for being moved!! Bastard!
It's now one-twenty in the morning, the movie is nearly eighty minutes long, the night is already very late, but now he can't sleep at all!
"No, I have to check Weibo. I have to stop sleeping because of my labor! I want to have a good night today! By the way, I will scold that bastard director!" Song Peng muttered to himself. Thinking of scolding the director, he suddenly became full of energy.
.
Song Peng was about to close the movie page where the behind-the-scenes staff were displayed. Suddenly a small box popped up in the lower right corner of the screen, prompting him to rate the movie. Song Peng hesitated for a moment. Out of five stars, Song Peng gave it four and a half stars, nine points.
.
[Giving high marks will not affect me in scolding the director at all!]
Song Peng thought so, closed the movie interface, and started to switch to Weibo.
Taking a deep breath, he first posted a hearty Weibo: "I found a horror movie suitable for watching before going to bed. The director is a mental patient and shot the movie with his mobile phone. The content of this movie is heartwarming and has a hint of warmth.
It’s a laugh, very suitable for people with insomnia to relax before going to bed.”
Then he copied this content and went to Chen Guang’s official Weibo to paste it, as well as horror movies, supernatural movies, funny movies, daily movies and other big v Weibo posts that rely on recommended movies for self-media.
After a while, the background showed that someone had liked and commented on him.
He didn't care at all, with hot sparks burning in his eyes, he took his mobile phone and started posting on WeChat Moments.
Tonight is destined to be a night of fighting!
Come on! My burning resentment has nowhere to put it!!
…
The morning sun penetrated the curtains and shone on Lin Juan's peacefully sleeping face. A wisp of breeze passed through the screen window, causing the curtains to flutter slightly.
Lin Juan suddenly frowned, his eyelids moved, and the next second he opened his eyes. His eyes were dull for a few seconds before gradually condensing. He yawned, grabbed his phone and looked at it, it was past nine o'clock.
Last night he was simulating the shooting of "Journey to the Center of the Earth" in the system until almost one o'clock. When shooting in the system, there was no need to consider the status of the personnel or the setting up of the location. Everything was done in one thought. It was very enjoyable to shoot.
There are unread messages on WeChat.
He sat up and rubbed his hair, stretched again before unlocking the screen, and clicked into WeChat in a daze.
It was a message from Li Lan: [Xiaojuan, send me a message when you wake up.]
Lin Juan looked soberer, clicked his fingers twice, and sent out a message: "I'm awake, what's wrong, Aunt Lan?"
Within two seconds, a call came through. The caller was Li Lan. Lin Juan had a subconscious thought at this time.