You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 204 Weird Crew

  November 18th.

   Early morning.

   Cruise had a nightmare.

  In the nightmare, Zhou Yang put the fetters on his body in the name of making a movie, and then dragged him into the dark and foul-smelling bathroom.

   He screamed, he screamed for help, even begged…

   But it was of no use. Zhou Yang had a grin on his lips from beginning to end. Holding a scalpel, he dissected a struggling Trent on the operating table next to him.

   Zhou Yang dissected Trenster's internal organs, took out the beating heart, and chewed it in his mouth. Bright red juice flowed from the corner of the Oriental director's mouth.

   "Not tender enough..."

   While chewing, he nodded his evaluation, then looked at him faintly, and approached him step by step.

   In the dream, he struggled with all his strength, but the shackles bound him from beginning to end, and the smell of blood around him seemed to be getting stronger and stronger...

   He saw the director of the East crouch down, and then narrowed his eyes at him, squinting into a line.

"Is it better to eat the liver first, or the heart first, this is a question..." He heard Zhou Yang muttering to himself, but his eyes were admiring the way he was struggling in fear, and he also raised a mouthful by the way. : "Fear is the best seasoning for the human body, don't worry, I won't eat you all at once, I will slowly scrape your skin off, and then...hehe."

   Zhou Yang's bizarre laughter sounded in the bathroom, hovering over and over in his ears like a demon.

   Cruise woke up instantly.

  After waking up, Cruise was covered in cold sweat. He looked around and found that he was still lying in the dormitory of the crew and heaved a long sigh of relief. The frantically beating heart finally calmed down a little...

   Carefully recalling the scenes of the dream, he found that every detail was terrifyingly real.

   He touched his heart and finally lowered his head.

   "The role of Doctor Cannibal was originally intended for this Oriental director. I heard that Christian discovered some potential in this director..."

   He recalled again in his mind that this evening, some people around were secretly discussing this matter.

   He knew that this sentence was the source of his nightmare.

   Cruise, who was sitting on the bed, knew that he was having a nightmare just now, but he felt cold all over his body. When he lay on the bed again, he found that he couldn't sleep no matter how much he slept.

   Every time he closed his eyes, he would think of the oriental man in his nightmare, chewing his heart bit by bit with a scalpel.

   "Dong Dong Dong!"

   The sudden knock on the door instantly made him jump up from the bed, and he stared at the door: "Who!"

   "Cruise, it's me!"

   He was relieved when he heard Trenster's voice, then got out of bed and walked to the door to open the door.

  Trenster's face was pale and seemed very ugly. He walked into Cruise's room and immediately closed the door and locked it for the first time.

   "What's the matter, Trenster?"

"I just kept hearing the sound of someone sharpening a knife beside me, that kind of oozing noise from a knife being sharpened on a stone, but when I walked out, I couldn't see anyone, I doubted I'm hallucinating or seeing ghosts..." When Trenster said this, his eyes were red, and he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes: "This crew is really weird, everyone seems to be weird , they seem to be trying their best to cover up something, just making a low-budget movie, how can it be so mysterious?"

   "Is this... will it deliberately exaggerate the atmosphere and let us get into the play earlier?"

   "At least let's see the script first!"

   "Yes!" Cruise nodded.

   The anomaly in the crew started to feel more and more disturbing.

  The two stayed in the same dormitory until the next morning...

  In the morning, when the two walked out of the dormitory, they suddenly found that their food was better than the food of other staff members, and there was a taste of different treatment.

   Meanwhile, there are additional desserts.

  After eating dessert after dinner with unease, they took a look around the crew and found that there were fewer and fewer staff in the crew, and instead there were a few doctors.

   I don't know if it was an illusion, the doctors kept whispering after seeing the two of them.

   When the two ran over to ask, the two doctors shook their heads again, as if trying to hide something.

  After lunch...

   Cruise suddenly received a call from Zhou Yang, and then came to Zhou Yang's office alone.

  The afternoon sun shines through the window and shines on this small office.

When the Dongfang director saw him, he didn't talk to him for the first time, but looked at him with a very strange look. It wasn't until he saw his hair that the Dongfang director retracted his gaze and started to **** him. English showed a smile: "Mr. Cruise, how much do you love movies? Do you regard movies as a way to make money, or as an art?"

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, I... I love filming, and I want to be a Hollywood superstar!" Although Cruise thought it was strange for Zhou Yang to ask this question, he still answered it seriously.

   "How much would you sacrifice to make a movie?" the mysterious Oriental director asked again.

   After hearing this question, Cruise suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and his heart beat faster again.

   He didn't know what the director meant by asking this question, so he didn't answer.

"Don't get me wrong, Saw is strictly the first film I personally directed, and I take this film very seriously, and I want to present certain shots in a very serious and authentic way, and capture The real emotions of some actors..." Zhou Yang looked at Cruise and explained very patiently.

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, I want to read the script..."

   "The most important thing for me in a movie is not the script..."

"what is that?"

   "Feeling, I need a feeling." Zhou Yang thought for a while, then replied.

"I do not understand."

   "It's okay, Mr. Cruise, if it doesn't hurt you personally, would you allow the crew to suddenly do something inexplicable and beyond your expectations?"

   "On the condition that it doesn't hurt me personally?"

"Yes!"

   "No physical harm?"

"This is no guarantee, no matter what film you make, you can't guarantee any harm, but at least after the filming, your body will be sound, and you will not break your hands or feet... Of course, there is no guarantee that a little skin will be rubbed off. "Zhou Yang looked at Cruise with a smile.

   "If that's the case, I can accept this." Although he felt more and more frightened by the penetrating smile at the corner of Zhou Yang's mouth, Cruise still nodded: "But, can you guarantee that I will not be seriously hurt?"

   "We can sign an agreement, this is the agreement I prepared for you."

"Oh, okay." When he saw Zhou Yang took out an agreement and pushed it in front of Cruise, Cruise looked it over carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed the agreement. , After signing the agreement, Cruise looked at Zhou Yang: "Mr. Zhou Yang, when will the filming start?"

   "Probably tomorrow, start shooting tomorrow morning."

   "Oh, well, do I need to prepare anything?"

   "No need to prepare, well, there may be a lot of things tomorrow morning, so I hope you have a good night's sleep..."

   "What about the script?"

   "I'll give you the script tomorrow, all you have to do now is to have a good rest. There's really too much to do tomorrow."

"OK!"

  Although he felt that this Oriental director was doing things mysteriously, Cruise finally nodded.

Then he seriously inquired about the situation of the "Chainsaw" crew with that kind of uneasiness. When it was confirmed that "Chainsaw" was indeed a movie, it was impossible to do experiments in the name of making movies. Just let go.

Every director has a different style of making movies. In the 1970s, a director named Hilkirk made a horror movie called "Ghost Press". In order to pursue the authenticity of the movie, he even went to the How about scaring sleeping actors in the actor's dormitory?

   This Oriental director deliberately rendered some strange atmospheres to make people feel more immersive. Thinking about it carefully, this is quite normal.

   As he was walking out of the office, Trenster just came over, the two greeted each other, and then passed by.

   For the next half day, everything in the crew was very normal, except for a slightly richer dinner, there seemed to be no difference.

but……

After dinner, the two suddenly felt very tired. Cruise, who likes to watch a little movie on weekdays, suddenly found that he was not interested. When he got into bed, he closed his eyes without taking off his clothes. Soon fell asleep.

   Cruise felt that he had a long dream. In the dream, he seemed to be moved by someone, and he seemed to hear indescribable discussions in his ears.

   He wanted to wake up, but for some reason, his eyelids became heavier and he couldn't wake up, instead he slept more sweetly.

  I don't know how long it will take...

   He suddenly felt a stench in his nose.

   Then he opened his eyes.

When    opened his eyes, he suddenly found that the surroundings were pitch black, and he seemed to be in an unfamiliar world.

   He shook his head.

   Then he stared blankly at the pitch-dark world...

   At one point he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or in reality.

   However, the icy ground told him that he was not dreaming.

"anyone there?"

   "Hello, is anyone there?"

   He subconsciously stood up and wanted to walk, but just as he took a step forward, he suddenly found that his feet felt an indescribable heaviness, and then he struggled subconsciously, feeling a little pain in his footsteps.

   In the darkness, he bent down and touched his ankle...

and many more!

This is……

   Fetters?

   After confirming something, his pupils shrank and his eyes suddenly widened!

   (end of this chapter)