Si Chuanbai was amused and crying, and was sad...

Shi Sui and Xiangyi both endured the laughter and worked extremely hard.

Yi Anan's heartless appearance, I guess Si Chuanbai's future life...some of them have suffered.

Anan said a lot of Ultraman’s affairs, then realized that something was wrong, and said embarrassedly: “Am I talking too much nonsense…”

"No." Xiangyi smoothed out his situation, "I think your passionate relationship is the relationship between a female doctor and a pastor."

Shi Sui shook his head: "No, I think the pastor is enthusiastic about female doctors, but he just pretends well..."

The two had different understandings of the script and different perspectives, so they started a discussion.

Si Chuanbai and Anan expressed their opinions, but they really straightened out a lot.

…

The next day.

A church.

The crew rented the church for a day and the scene was cleared at this time.

Shi Sui and Xiangyi got their makeup and hair done and came to the set.

Yan Director said: "I won't talk about the last scene because I think it will restrict you. You can play freely and act according to your own expression of the script."

The speech was final and the scene was in an uproar.

Director Yan, who has a very high control over the script, actually let the two of them act by themselves?!

To be honest, it is difficult to write a topic, but sometimes, it is even more difficult to write an essay without giving a topic!

Similarly, the same is true for acting.

Having a director's speech is equivalent to giving a direction, and on the contrary, it depends on the actor's own understanding and strength.

Shi Sui and Xiangyi both expressed no objection.

"Then it starts..." Yan Dao took a deep breath, and all the staff members of the crew became nervous.

…

…

The morning light shone on the church's glass windows and a layer of dark and shallow broken gold was faintly shattered.

Children with well-behaved faces sing hymns in the light, and their tender voices were like angels coming.

In the church, pure white roses are everywhere, and large pieces are filled with them. Using the purest image, a flower of sin blooms in the most sacred place.

The female doctor walked in.

She listened quietly to the children's singing.

At some point, there was a young figure around me.

The priest's messy black hair was tied up with rubber bands and tied it to the back, revealing his clean and plump forehead.

That face is handsome and elegant, with a gentle temperament.

However... he is the biggest villain in the play.

"Are you here to say goodbye to me?" he asked softly.

In the background of the sound of nature, the female doctor replied: "I'm here to end all this."

The pastor was silent for a moment and said, "Some things, after they start, cannot stop."

"Then... would you... want to stop for me?" After the words were finished, the female doctor laughed at herself, "Sorry, I said another strange thing."

The priest's eyes were dark and he unconsciously pinched the white rose on his hand, and the thorns pierced into his fingertips. The red blood beads dripped off, staining the petals.

The sirens came from far and near.

The priest's expression remained unchanged.

The female doctor said, "I called the police."

The priest's voice was almost gentle: "Well, I know."

"Then...then it's here."

The female doctor stood up, and the pastor followed her back, with obsession, piety, and madness in her eyes...

There is also deep affection.

But the female doctor looked at the camera, gently tucked her hair, and the corners of her mouth curled up little by little.

A meaningful smile.

…

All the staff on the scene instantly got goosebumps!
Chapter completed!