Chapter 108: 1 dream

　　 "I make you crazy!"
　　 "San'er, you are crazy, you! Don't fight!"
　　 "Crack! It's over! Pack the props!"
　　 The flames rose, and the staff hurriedly took the fire extinguisher to put out the burning shelf. The actors also checked their physical condition to see if there were any burns.
Lu Ze panted and wiped the ashes on his hair. It was the scene of Pashu’s younger brother fighting with the tree just now. In order to ensure the authenticity, the two of them did not use their full strength in their fists, but they did use their strength when tearing. .
　　 "Brother Lu, are you okay? I'm not serious or uncomfortable, right?"
The actor of 　　San'er is a special guest. The acting skills are really good. Now that I have finished the filming, I came to make up for Lu Ze. If it hurts, don't blame him as a small actor.
　　 "I'm okay, how are you? They are all actors, all for filming, no need to say such things."
　　 To comfort the actor, Wang Zixuan came over with a feather duster to sweep the snow and ash on Lu Ze, lest it melt for a while, and play with the mud.
　　 Back in the room, Lu Ze lay on the chair, twisted the water cup and blew it gently. His thermos cup is quite expensive and has a good heat preservation function. The tea made two hours ago is still hot after drinking.
　　 Picked up the script and looked through it for a while, and the filming of the scenes in the countryside was finished. It took nearly two months to make a movie. The film must be fine and not finer. A small omission has to be remade to maintain the standard.
　　Like when Lu Ze was making a TV series, if the first day was fast, he could shoot 15 or six pages of script, but the slowest day of filming was to polish that shot.
Just half a month ago, the scene of the tree getting married was stuck for two days. Before going to bed every night, Lu Ze had to drink a large glass of water to make sure that his face would be swollen tomorrow morning, and then put on cold makeup and follow The funeral of the dead is almost the same, and it does look a little horrible.
　　 But it was also because of the body's perseverance to make good shots. Lu Ze was recognized by all the actors and staff present. To tell the truth, this kind of professionalism is rarely seen in young actors.
　　 "Lu Er, you are tired enough, take Zi Xuan back to rest and rest, anyway, there is no more drama, the props group stay and clean up, listen to me, go back first."
Zhuang Yu watched him resting on the chair with his eyes closed. He couldn't bear it. Lu Ze is not in good physical condition. He started fever a few days ago and spent three days in the village clinic for intravenous drips. I never said a word of complaint.
　　 But if Lu Ze didn't say it, he couldn't take it seriously. It's affection for people to act in their own dramas, even if they are Lu Ze impressed by the script, this is also affection.
　　 Apart from anything else, Lu Ze is now a big hit because of "Forensic Qin Ming". If there is a new play, it is estimated that the director will be embarrassed to open his mouth if there are less than 200,000 episodes.
　　 So he did it for money? If he is for money, wouldn't it be good for him to make his urban dramas comfortably? Have to go to Qi City to suffer this crime?
　　 Look at him now, his hair is messy, his lips are cracked, and his lips are cracked and bleed when he grinned. He has a shaggy beard and his cheekbones are all bloodshot, and he is completely different from the handsome Qin Ming.
　　 These are all kindness accounts. He is a man, so it's hard to talk about it. He keeps notes in his heart.
　　 Lu Ze opened his eyes, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, he coughed twice before catching a cold.
　　 "That's OK, then I'll go back to bed first, I'm a little sleepy, let's go Zixuan, I will send you to the farmhouse first."
　　 wrapped in an army coat, he looked like an out-of-the-way old farmer, a little rickety, and slowly left the yard, got into the actor's car, and sat and left.
　　 Zhuang Yu suddenly remembered what Li Wei had said to him. He hadn't paid attention to it at first, but the longer it took to shoot, the more he had a taste for it.
　　 "Look at Lu'er, he seems to have something wrong now."
　　......
　　 "Brother Lu...I won't go back to the farmhouse anymore, is your body uncomfortable? Let me go back to the hotel with you, let's go to the hospital if you are uncomfortable."
　　 Lu Ze's head was now squishy, ​​buzzing, hearing Wang Zixuan's worried words, waved his hand gently, closed his eyes and rested his mind, saying a word was exhausting.
　　Wang Zixuan, as an assistant, can see how Lu Ze lives these days. To be honest, she has never seen such a terrible person since she was a child.
　　 A person, apart from talking to home every day, has no spare time, does not play mobile phones, does not play cards with the old oil crew of the crew, except for a small drink during dinner, life is very boring.
　　 Then what does he do? Reading scripts, changing biographies, chanting words every day, holding the script is either playing against the scene, or finding a small open space, walking around and memorizing the lines.
　　 Wang Zixuan turned on the WeChat campaign. Lu Ze took the number one step every day, 20,000 steps a day. He just walked, and people lost a circle.
The most important thing is that when he got the new play, he was like a baby, or pressure, and the smile on his face was getting less and less, even in "Forensic Qin Ming", until it was finished, the smile on his face Only gradually increased.
　　 She also doesn't like to laugh, because she has some problems with her facial nerves, let alone laugh, even making some facial expressions is hard work, and laughter is even more scary.
　　 But that doesn't mean she is unhappy in her heart, but what about Lu Ze? He was really unhappy, he didn't say anything in his heart, immersed in the world of the script, and didn't come out until the filming was over.
　　 Wang Zixuan was even more worried when Lu Ze didn't say a word, until the car stopped in front of the farmhouse.
　　 "Get off, come to the hotel tomorrow to find me."
　　 "Brother Lu...I'll go to your place tonight to make do with one night, I am very worried about your state, you can rest assured that I will not disturb you, you rest you, I don't talk much."
　　 "Stop talking, it's so cold, you just need to take care of yourself not to catch a cold, get out of the car."
　　 "I'm an assistant..."
　　 "As an assistant, you should listen to me, get out of the car, go to bed, and remember to bubble your feet at night and go to the cold."
　　 was forcibly pushed out of the car. She stood innocently outside the farmhouse, still expressionless, but always felt that she was a bit wronged. Lu Ze asked the driver to drive and ignored her.
　　 Anyway, it has already been delivered to the door of the farmhouse. There is no possibility of an accident. He is too tired, not physically tired, but heart tired.
　　 Back to the room, Lu Ze looked at himself in the mirror, slapped him, and slapped himself in the mirror. He was still expressionless in the mirror, and he was slapped again, the same.
　　 took a shower, he went to bed, sat for a while, turned over and turned off the bedside lamp, closed his eyes, and prepared for the next system course.
　　 "Detecting the host's mental state is anxious, unstable, and arrhythmia, this course prohibits the host from visiting, forced to sleep, good night."
　　 "Are you not in class..."
　　 Lu Ze suddenly felt that the good night of the system was so cute. Then he felt weightless and went to sleep. Then he had a dream, a very strange dream.
　　 In the dream, a large group of people form a pile, old and young, some with missing arms and legs, with their backs to him, watching something.
　　 Lu Ze was very curious. He didn't know why he was so curious, so he moved forward and squeezed forward. Finally, he squeezed to the front row and saw a dozen big guys beating a person.
　　 The man curled up on the ground and hugged him into a ball that looked like dried shrimps. The person who seemed to be the leader of the big brother actually took out a machete more than one meter long from his trouser pocket.
　　 "I fuck...what do you do with a knife? Do you want to cut people in broad daylight?"
　　 Is it science to take out a machete more than one meter long from your pants pocket? But he didn't know why he didn't care. Turning his head, he couldn't see the faces of these people, only saw their cold eyes.
　　 All of them, four to five hundred people, all have the same look, cold as if they can form icy slag, looking at the people lying on the ground, without a trace of mercy.
Lu Ze didn't know where the sense of justice came from, and he tugged at the clothes of a man onlookers next to him. It was strange to say that Lu Ze could not see his face, but he could see the beard on his chin and his neatly trimmed cheeks. Hu.
　　 "Big brother...you can help report the police, this is killing people."
　　 The man embraced his arms and looked at the man on the ground contemptuously and snorted: "If you die, you will die~EbookFREE.me~ Anyway, you won't live long, don't worry, we can't die now. We still have a doctor."
　　 "If you have a doctor, you can't watch them cut people!"
　　 "Heh...we still have a policeman here, who doesn't expect him to die?"
　　 At this time, the eldest brother who took the lead spoke, holding a machete, went up and gave the man on the ground a mouth.
　　 "Want to die so soon? Dare to make trouble?"
The other man beside the eldest brother suddenly laughed, and his laughter was evil: "Skin... Zhenji, it’s been a long time since I played, and I’m a little addicted. Give me the knife. Let me see if his meat is tender. Tender."
　　 He wanted to grab his eldest brother’s knife, but he was stopped by his eldest brother. He turned his head and shouted: "Fool! Where's the idiot? Come here! He rebelled, this job should be left to you! First remove his leg."
　　 A man walked out of the crowd, and Lu Ze noticed that there was a woman behind him. In this circle, she seemed to be the only woman, but she was just a shadow, and she could only tell from her figure that she was a woman.
She seemed to be very courageous. She pulled the clothes of the man who had just come out, as if she wanted to stop, and gently tugged twice. The man touched her head, but steadfastly picked up the machete and walked over. The thigh of the person on the ground is a knife.
　　 "Fuck! Call the police! My legs fell off!"
　　 Lu Ze was very scared. After all, it was a man who had his leg cut off alive. He shouted, hoping that someone could help the man on the ground, but in return, hundreds of people stared coldly.
　　 "This is not your place, get out!"
　　 Big Brother walked to Lu Ze and kicked Lu Ze's stomach vigorously. Then there was darkness in front of him, just when his vision was blurred.
　　 He saw, the man on the ground, unnatural, twisted hands...