I make a thriller, it's God chasing and feeding

Chapter 70 [I want to sign her]

"You mean, as a self-media team on an expedition to crack down on counterfeiting, you went to a... village with a lot of folk customs."

"Some kind of sacrificial ceremony is going on there."

"And for the sake of the video material, you ventured deep and took pictures of things that shouldn't be taken, which made everyone around you unlucky?"

In the field of view of the surveillance probe,
In the room, the doctor in a white coat asked softly.

As a psychiatrist, even after hearing such outrageous things, she can still maintain a gentle and calm attitude towards patients.

"I……"

Li Ruonan just wanted to answer.

But the psychiatrist stopped her and stood up, "Wait, Ms. Li Ruonan, for the later observation and treatment, I will make a video."

"After all, there have been many murders around you, and you are the most suspected person."

"If your mental state is normal, you need to bear certain legal responsibilities."

As she spoke, she turned on the video recorder on the table and aimed at Li Ruonan who was sitting opposite.

And Li Ruonan didn't stop him, but he didn't speak either.

Her eyes dodged, like an autistic patient who had been thrown onto a crowded road, looking timidly around.

But the main sight is still the monitor in the corner and the video recorder that the doctor is playing with.

"All right."

After straightening the camera and turning it on, the female doctor sat down again, "You can start explaining the process."

"According to what you said, you entered the 'tunnel that must never be entered' in the mouth of this villager, and photographed a... god?"

"Ahem... And about this god, is it the cause of misfortune for you and others around you?"

Having said that, she paused, "Speaking of which, I'm a little curious."

"From the meaning of your words, you will almost die if you meet this god. Then why, are you still alive? And... your daughter."

"Your daughter should be alive by now, right? Why are you two safe?"

On the opposite side, on Li Ruonan's pale face, his facial features began to show signs of twitching.

Her right eye blinked constantly, pulling the muscles on her right cheek.

But the left eye was full of panic, and tears fell from the eye socket.

"I sent her away, I..."

After a while, Li Ruonan answered the question aloud, "I only know that the more this god understands, the more it will pay attention to you."

"Say your name to it."

"To see it, or even just get a video of it, is to die."

Because of twitching from time to time, her answers were broken.

……

In the rental building rented by the "Curse" crew, one of the rooms was arranged by the crew to look like a psychiatric clinic.

Within the shots of each camera, there is no omission or goofing.

"This actor is well chosen."

And farther away from the shooting location, Lu Zhengyi and Zhang Yu were staring at the screen on the monitor.

This monitor is connected to all the shooting lenses, which is convenient for them to check whether the shooting pictures meet the requirements through the perspective of the 'audience' at all times.

"It's a pity, it's more than 30, and it will be like this if it becomes popular again."

Seeing Yu Wenxiu's performance in the camera, a little regret appeared on Zhang Yu's face, "Bad luck, bad luck."

For this, he is deeply touched.

"maybe."

Without even turning his head, Lu Zhengyi replied aloud, "If there is a chance, I plan to sign her."

He stared at the screen, Yu Wenxiu handled the details of his expression perfectly.

And this kind of deductive ability is very fatal to him.

It's like the manager of a game team seeing a child with super-fast neural reflexes; a teacher seeing a student with super-intelligence in his class;

At this moment, Lu Zhengyi wanted to take Yu Wenxiu into his pocket.

In his heart, he could understand why the male protagonists in the novels of the Three Kingdoms would always recruit all kinds of generals and scribes.

Zhang Yu paused, "Her agency contract is coming soon?"

Although he didn't hear it with his own ears, he could tell that Lu Zhengyi had always wanted to form a team.

And himself, should also be his goal.

Lu Zhengyi nodded, but his eyes never left the camera.

He seems to be watching a game match or a football match, and he doesn't want to miss any detail of the player's operation.

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment and reminded:

"...Then you can think clearly."

"I know you are capable. If you insist on praising her, you will definitely have a chance."

"But she's in her 30s, and when a woman is in her 30s, all kinds of age issues can be very obvious."

"And besides her own physical condition, there are also...marriage and childbearing issues."

"Unless she doesn't get married, there is basically no possibility of a fire."

In the end, he still chose to say these things that blocked his future.

After all, he is more familiar with Lu Zhengyi.

The youth of an actress is very important.

If you are an actor and are willing to study your acting skills, it is possible to succeed at the age of 30, 40, or 50.

But once an actress is still unknown after the age of 30, and things like connecting dramas cannot be stabilized, this star path will almost be cut off.

Either sacrifice your dreams, or sacrifice your family.

For the former, there will definitely be families.

For the latter, even after sacrificing the family, the dream may not necessarily come true.

It just so happened that Yu Wenxiu was such a person - an actress who was very capable and good-looking, but had little luck or background.

"It depends on her own choice."

Lu Zhengyi had considered this situation before.

And Yu Wenxiu, who believed that the contract with the original brokerage company was about to expire, was also aware of this.

"It's really hard work."

In the distance, actors like Zhang Yuming were also feeling the baptism of Yu Wenxiu's acting skills.

"Sister Xiuxiu's expressive power is so strong, why is it so difficult to connect a character."

Zhang Yuming felt it sincerely and didn't understand.

This kind of expressive power, when he was mixed in various crews before, those leading actors who seemed to be very popular and big names didn't seem to be so strong.

"Bad luck."

Chang Zhengwei watched intently.

He touched the cigarette box in his trouser pocket, but hesitated for a moment, and did not take it out, "There are millions of people in Tang who want to be popular and want to eat this bowl of rice."

"But those who often appear on TV and screens are just such a small group of people."

"This business doesn't mean that if you spend time and energy to boil it hard, you will be able to get ahead. Maybe the soup will go bad and smell bad after boiling it."

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Yuming, "You kid, although you have suffered a bit."

"But your luck is actually considered good."

Just in time, and just in time to be picked.

This luck saved him ten years of detours and stood on the same runway as himself.

(End of this chapter)