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Chapter 97 "Tengu" finished

"ah!"

"ah!"

Next to a cliff in the mountain, the dog, surrounded by boundless darkness, shouted heart-wrenchingly towards the brightly lit village at the foot of the mountain!

Tears stuck in the eyes blurred their vision, and blood was added to their chapped lips. Behind them were lambs whose heads were chopped off, and mottled blood stains that had already dried up.

Qi Jian, who had been carrying the camera from beginning to end, suddenly felt his heart thrust as he heard the shouts that were still echoing in the mountains.

Helpless, miserable, painful, scared, helpless, all kinds of negative emotions seem to be coming to your face.

He knew that Gan Tao, the male actor who played Li Tiangou, had completely entered the drama, and it was even more exaggerated, and there was no distinction between human and drama.

Gan Tao is Li Tiangou, and Li Tiangou is Gan Tao!

As a director, such an actor is always dream of.

He may not be qualified to work with actors such as Kong Li, Zhang Ziyi, or Zhang Manyu, Liang Chaowei who have become famous for his acting skills, and he is not sure about their strength.

But at this moment, he dared to say that even if the above people were all here, they might not be able to surpass the edge of the cliff. Gan Tao, who showed loneliness all over his body, used shouting to exhaust all his strength, and was hunched over!

In the film industry, he was so unknown.

At the end of the camera, Qi Jian, who never smoked, silently made a smoking gesture to photographer Lao Hao. The boundless darkness was more shiny and more twinkle eyes that didn't want to be discovered, and they were already full of tears.

A sob broke the cliff that became silent after the shouting, "Go back, continue." Qi Jian said.

"Taozi, go, go back, I can't guarantee anything else, but if this drama doesn't change you to the best actor, I will fight hard with a bunch of old guys!"

Qi Jian coughed and threw away the cigarette, stood beside Gan Tao, patted his shoulder and swearing.

The moment the cigarette butt fell, he seemed to see the male actor, took a slight step forward towards the cliff, and couldn't help but hug Gan Tao's thick waist in a panic, shouting: "Don't!"

"He may want to commit suicide, be paralyzed, please take it back!"

Qi Jian looked dizzyly at the bottom of the dark cliff, and shouted at the staff behind him.

He pulled the two away from the cliff with all his fingers. Qi Jian raised his eyebrows and stared blankly at Gan Tao, who was sitting on the ground with his eyebrows down and his eyes curled up.

He frowned and gently patted Gan Tao on the left cheek: "Taozi, Taozi, are you sick? Who knows me?"

The people on the ground nodded.

Qi Jian nodded: "It's okay! Can you continue to take pictures?"

After the people on the ground nodded, they stuffed their hands into the cuffs of the cotton jacket, looked down at the eyes on the ground, and became hazy again.

"Director, can you still shoot it at night?" Lao Hao asked in a low voice when he saw the actor looking desperate.

Qi Jian stood up and whispered to Gan Tao on the ground, "Photographed, after filming tonight, there are only two scenes left. I feel that his condition is not right."

Lao Hao lit a cigarette, looked at the actor sitting on the ground with everyone on his back, and pulled Qi Jian aside and asked, "Have you heard of depression?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I heard from a colleague in Kangjiang that there is a disease called depression. This disease is not a physical problem, but a brain problem. People who have this disease want to find short-term opinions all day long."

After hearing this, Qi Jian was shocked: "Old Hao, don't scare me. This is not a joke. If you really have depression, it's all the responsibility of the crew."

Lao Hao pointed to his lonely back: "I'm not sure, why don't you find someone who understands it and take a look?"

"I haven't even heard of this disease."

Qi Jian frowned: "Let's go down the mountain first, let Xiao Feng look for it."

Village, crew residence.

After listening to the cause and effect, Xiao Feng looked at Qi Jian in a daze: "Depression? Is it true or false?"

Qi Jian nodded: "I just came from Lao Hao. He contacted that colleague and did have this disease. Moreover, the symptoms mentioned are very similar to Gan Tao. He is depressed and does not like to communicate. He is seriously prone to suicide!"

"And I suspect that the cause of his disease is because of this drama, because of the character Li Tiangou, because the overall plot of this drama is too heavy and too depressing!"

Xiao Feng sat up from the bed with a bang: "Qi Jian, don't talk nonsense!"

Qi Jian beside the bed did not make a sound, silently lit a cigarette on the head of the bed, as if saying, "You can understand what my movement means!"

"How many days do you need?" Xiao Feng asked him.

"In one week, he has been completely in the show and is in great condition. It can be said that he is Li Tiangou now, not Gan Tao!"

Xiao Feng lit a cigarette behind Qi Jian and frowned: "I will contact the psychotherapist you mentioned tomorrow, and contact Gan Tao's assistant by the way, and have someone come here quickly."

...

"Dog Bastard, will you go?" On the edge of the bed, peach blossoms with disheveled hair were crying and asked the dog.

The dog's buried head shook.

"Okay, if you don't leave, you'll get divorced. The seedlings will also be planted by others in the future!"

"Pa." There were five bright red finger marks on Taohua's face.

The wife and children cried down the mountain, leaving the dog standing outside the door and looking at the distance.

"Village Chief, Village Chief!"

There was no one at home. As soon as the dog left the door, he was hit by a shovel on his back. He fell to the ground, and then he kicked and stormed.

Blocked the two of them, dodged, and kicked them away again. He wisted blood from his forehead, leaned against the wall and slowly stood up, looking at the group of villagers who were staring at him.

Among the villagers, there were those who sang hymns, firecrackers, and surrounded by them when he first entered the village. He could accept all these. The only thing he couldn't accept was Kong Qinghe, the postman who was standing in front, holding a sharp blade and holding a knife in his hand, was trembling.

The dog looked at him with a bitter face: "Qinghe, you have also been a soldier!"

"Kong Qinghe, can't you raise a bitch?" After fighting with Dogzi, Kong Laosan, who suffered a secret loss and retreated to the side, shouted.

"puff!"

The blade entered and the red blade came out. The dog on the ground curled up again to welcome a new round of storm!

"After, after all, there is only the last scene left. Everyone should work harder and finish the film tonight. Don't go back if you don't get drunk!"

When the sun just passed the top of the mountain, director Qi Jian shouted, while Xiao Feng, who was standing beside him, kept staring at the black-headed and black-faced actor, his eyes full of confusion, and he was sitting on the ground.

"Uh-huh!"

It was completely dark, and the dog, who was still lying on the ground at the door of the village chief's house, woke up slowly, and a muffled groan with a very heavy nasal sound came out.

After covering his abdomen with one hand and staggering onto the gravel path leading to the hill, he could no longer stand and fell to the ground, and then he groaned again.

Before the crawling shot on the gravel trail started shooting, Qi Jian shouted: "Take all the remaining film for me, I want to take a long shot."

The blood stained the stones red, and while the fingers were worn, it also wiped away the tolerance and aggrievance in the dog's eyes. It just groaned all the way and headed towards the forest protection station on the mountain.

He stumbled open the door of the house, grabbed the coke can accumulated in the corner of the wall and poured it into his mouth desperately, but unfortunately, even a drop of water did not flow out.

Pushing away the coke cans scattered on the ground, he grabbed the old sleeve hanging on the head of the bed, and stumbled back toward the mountain again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three gunshots sounded in the forest, and all the three brothers of the Kong family fell down.

Gan Tao, whose eyes were filled with various emotions, also fell behind him.

"Taozi, Taozi!" Qi Jian, Xiao Feng, and the staff shouted.

...

“Wow, wow.”

The Gan family is very close to the town, and it only takes a few minutes to get to the town hospital. However, in recent times, the Gan family has called 120 more frequently.

...

"Hey, aunt?"

"Assistant Zhou, I am Gan Jun. Are you with Taozi now?"

The caller ID is Aunt Jiang, but the speaker is Gan Jun. Zhou Qing couldn't help but feel nervous and said anxiously: "I'm heading to the crew of "Tiangou" in Wuyi Mountain!"

"Okay, okay, after you see Taozi, let him put down everything and go home quickly!"

"Okay, I understand!" Zhou Qing replied.

...

Beijing, Gaoma ward.

"You go, I'm fine at home, what do you want to accompany you?"

"I don't want to go!" Gao Yuanyuan said softly.

"Qinghong" was shortlisted for the main competition unit of this year's Cannes Film Festival, and she also became one of the contenders for the film queen.

The closing ceremony was about to be approached, but her mother's body needed someone to take care of her, and her boyfriend disappeared again. She called and turned off the phone. She could not receive feedback when sending a message. Even though she said she was seeing her parents, she was still so distressed recently.
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