"Cut!" With a shout, Pierce jumped up from the director's chair. "Sarah, what are you doing?"
The woman was panicked and confused. "Huh?"
"What's with your expression? Could it be that the monthly holiday had arrived? That's constipation, not panic. You're just scared. Your arm hasn't been chopped off yet, but you're acting like you've been stabbed a hundred times. Are you crazy? Do it again! "Pierce yelled and sat back down in his chair.
A moment later, the scene was replayed.
Selina was dumbfounded. She whispered in Luke's ear, "Is that how you act? I feel that the actress is very realistic. I would've drawn my gun if I saw her on the road. It really looks like someone is chasing her. "
Luke said with a smile, "Acting, understand? I'll show you what real acting looks like today. Don't be so dumb every time. "
Selina was unhappy. "How much better can you be?"
Luke smiled but didn't say anything. He had been acting since he was five years old. Who knew that he was a reincarnator?
After ten minutes of intermittent shooting, when Luke felt that Sarah's pectoral muscles would definitely hurt when she went home, the first scene was finally over.
To be honest, Luke couldn't tell the difference between this scene and the previous ones. All he knew was that her breasts were big, round, and moving.
Jennifer was also done with her makeup. Seeing that the two of them were very interested in filming, she whispered, "Pierce has very high standards for his performance. When I was filming his film, it was the same. He would redo a scene ten or twenty times until he was satisfied. At that time, I thought he was being too demanding. Now, I realize that he's just looking for a feeling in his heart. I have to say that his films always have a unique vibe. "
Luke nodded slightly, but didn't think much of it.
Hollywood directors had much stricter requirements. Big directors could even scold people until they were mentally ill — it was a real mental illness, not an exaggeration.
Many actors had to see a psychiatrist after being tortured by the director for a few months. It wasn't unusual for them to take a year or two off after a film.
Of course, those poorly made and perfunctory movies didn't matter. Everyone would just make do with it and save money. They wouldn't be as picky as Pierce.
Just as they were about to shoot the second scene, someone suddenly screamed, "Ah, Frank, Frank is dead."
Everyone first looked at the woman who had screamed. She was the female lead of the movie, Sharan Pokey.
At this moment, her whole body was shaking. She covered her mouth with one hand and pointed at the forest with the other.
It was obvious that she had been tidying up her costume, but when she was buttoning up her clothes, she realized something was wrong. She was so shocked that she raised her hand and pointed at a spot in the forest.
In this way, more than half of her shining white bosom was revealed.
Luke glanced at him and nodded inwardly. As expected of Pokey.
Not many people were paying attention to Miss Pocky's wonder anymore. Cries of surprise rose and fell, and they all looked in the same direction with similar expressions as Saran.
Luke was the first to react. After glancing at Porky, he immediately patted Selina. "Keep an eye on Jennifer and don't get distracted. I'll take a look over there."
Selina immediately withdrew her gaze. She nodded and began to pay attention to the people around her.
Luke quickly walked over and took out his badge. "LAPD. Everybody stay where you are. Don't come any closer."
The few people who were about to move stopped and looked at Pierce.
Pierce frowned and looked at Jennifer.
Jennifer nodded at him, then got up and walked over.
Pierce didn't say anything either.
They had a deep relationship, and had interacted a lot over the years. They weren't the kind of director and actor who would become enemies after one movie.
Pierce trusted Jennifer quite a lot.
Jennifer came over and chased everybody away. Pierce and Todd, his personal screenwriter, were the only ones left. She explained in a low voice.
On the other side, Luke had already entered the forest and was walking toward the body that had fallen in the forest.
As soon as he entered the forest, his expression turned ugly. Who the f * ck did this? Who was messing with him?
He had already touched the "body" with Sharp Nose, only to discover that it was still alive.
With a dark face, Luke picked up a random branch from the side and whipped the corpse's butt.
The body suddenly moved and cried, "Ouch, don't hit me. It hurts."
Everybody in the studio: ⊙ _ ⊙? What the f * ck was going on?
Even someone as good-tempered as Luke couldn't help but lose his temper. "Get down, stand still, and tell me why."
The "body" obediently took off a hidden wire around his waist, which had allowed him to hang on the tree quietly and weirdly — if he hadn't found the wire.
After his feet landed, the man subconsciously licked his lips. It was sweet and sour, and truly delicious.
Luke said, "Name, age, occupation, and address. Give me your social security card or driver's license. If you don't have them, I'll take you back to the police department."
The "body" smiled awkwardly. "Officer, it was just a joke. You don't have to arrest me, do you?"
Luke turned his head and said, "Miss Jennifer Perry, do you think it's just a joke and won't affect your work later?"
Jennifer had regained her composure. She shook her head slightly. "No, this has already affected my state. It's very likely that the filming won't go smoothly."
Luke turned around and said, "Now, do you need me to take you back to the police department and give you a statement?"
The "body" could only behave.
How could he not know Jennifer Perry?
With her as the victim, and the fact that he had indeed disrupted the filming in the studio, they might not have to pay him, but they could detain him for twenty-four or even forty-eight hours.
Luke finally took the man to a corner and began to interrogate him.
Ten minutes later, Luke returned with a calm expression.
Jennifer was already on the set. Selina waited for Luke to return before she asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
Luke shook his head. "That guy is just an extra. Someone paid him to play a corpse, claiming that he wanted to add some realism to the atmosphere of a horror movie."
Selina's eyes widened. "He believes that?"
Luke chuckled. "That kind of thing has happened a lot of times. In any case, a lot of strange things happen in some production crews for the sake of effect."
He even suspected that the rumor that strange accidents often happened in the production team was deliberately made up by someone in the production team.
"Then you let him go?" asked Selina.
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