Chapter 301 300, Sudden

Hong Kong Island Funeral Home, also known as Hong Kong Island Hotel.

Originally, this scene should have been filmed at night, but there was no way. Whether it was Chen Guanxi, Yan Danchen, or Xu Jinjiang who came to play a forensic doctor, they were afraid to film here at night.

So, Sun Hao had to change it to daytime filming.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's filmed during the day. After all, the morgue in the funeral home is gloomy whether it's day or night.

Today, compared with the past, the staff has obviously accelerated the speed of setting up the shooting scene. Usually, they are still talking and laughing during work, but at this moment, everyone is holding their breath, for fear of disturbing the [person] in the freezer!

And Chen Guanxi, Yan Danchen, Xu Jinjiang, and Sha Yi, who was dressed as a corpse, were also very fast. As soon as the staff set up the shooting scene, they all gave Sun Hao the OK gesture.

The meaning is very clear, director, don't dawdle, you old man, hurry up!

Seeing this, Sun Hao smiled, and then nodded to Deng Chao. This guy didn't go back to school, and he was still working as a temporary script supervisor in the crew!

"Action!"

The door handle turned quietly, and then two heads popped out from the door, one up and one down, a man and a woman.

"It should be here, right?" The boy was not sure.

"It's here. Didn't you see Lao Sha lying on the stage?" The girl was bold and pushed open the door of the morgue and rushed in.

"Why do you think they made Lao Sha's face look like Kimura Toya?" Yan Danchen walked to the corpse dressing table and examined Lao Sha's [corpse] and said.

"Puff, haha..."

However, before Yan Danchen finished his lines, Sha Yi, who was lying on the stage playing the corpse, laughed and twitched.

"Haha..., director, you can't blame me for this. It's mainly because the line in your script is too funny.

You said you would make up the corpse, but you had to dress the corpse up as Kimura Toya. What a bad taste this undertaker must have!"

Hearing Sha Yi's complaints, the others couldn't help laughing and temporarily forgot where they were.

Sun Hao didn't laugh, but frowned and asked:

"Lao Sha, how do you think this line should be changed?"

"Uh..., I don't know!"

Lying on the stage, Sha Yi was quite honest.

"Since you don't know, you must listen to me!"

Sun Hao waved his hand, which was considered a final decision. Fearing that Sha Yi, who had a very low sense of laughter, would disrupt the filming again, Sun Hao said again:

"Deng Chao..."

"Here!"

"Remember to tell Yu Dong that Lao Sha laughed during the filming and deducted 500 Hong Kong dollars."

"Hehe..., OK!"

Deng Chao, who was a little gloating, agreed immediately. Fearing that Sha Yi would plead for mercy, he directly hit the clapperboard.

"Action!"

...

"Yes, it's him!" Chen Guanxi said with a serious face.

"But this is not the old Sha anymore."

Yan Danchen turned to look at Chen Guanxi with a puzzled look.

Just when Chen Guanxi wanted to explain, Sha Yi's right hand, which was originally placed flat on the corpse dressing table, suddenly raised up.

"Fuck!"

Chen Guanxi, who was about to pretend to be cool, took a step back, his face pale, and Yan Danchen hugged his arm tightly.

"Hush!"

At this time, a man in a white coat stood up from the corpse dressing table, with a police uniform under the white coat.

"Hush, don't disturb the sleeping person!"

"OK, it's over, next scene!"

To be honest, Sun Hao himself was a little scared to shoot in this space. He might not believe in ghosts in the world before, but since his soul entered this body, he believed it!

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why this body has changed owners again and again.

So what?

Without being urged by others, he sped up the shooting. Seeing Huang Hua leading his assistants to fix the makeup of several actors, Sun Hao immediately signaled to Deng Chao.

"Action!"

The policeman in a white coat had a stern face, holding a shiny scalpel in his right hand, and kept playing with the knife while walking.

Although a little scared, Chen Guanxi still tried to calm himself down and nodded at the corpse.

"Excuse me, why is his hand moving?"

The policeman saw that the two young men in front of him were not scared, and suddenly there was a little appreciation in his eyes. He gently put the scalpel on the cart next to him, clapped his hands, and explained:

"Chemical drugs caused his body to spasm."

"Oh, so that's it!"

Chen Guanxi pursed his lips.

"Sorry, we are his friends..."

"Hehe..." At this time, the policeman in a white coat smiled: "I know who you are."

………

I didn't sleep last night, which somewhat affected the speed of filming. Helplessly, Sun Hao could only sit in the director's chair and take a nap while the crew quickly arranged the shooting scene.

Of course, it would be better when the crew was moving, because sleeping in the car was a little more comfortable.

At 1:30 pm, the crew officially finished filming the funeral parlor scene and immediately moved to the Shatin Industrial Zone. The crew rented a large factory there, which was built to look like a home, with all the functional areas such as bathroom, living room, and bedroom.

The reason for this was that Shaw's studio heard that the crew was going to play various ways of death in it, so they resolutely refused to rent it out. The original rent was 80 Hong Kong dollars per square meter per day, and Sun Hao offered 150 Hong Kong dollars but it didn't work.

Hong Kong people are superstitious, especially this, otherwise the local film crews in Hong Kong would not choose haunted houses to shoot scenes like murder.

When they arrived at the place and stopped the car, Sun Hao was pushed awake by Deng Chao. He was about to go to the restaurant next door to eat with the crew, and saw Yang Shucheng, who looked unhappy but very excited. At this moment, he stood at the traffic light intersection and waved at him.

"Well..., Lao Deng, you guys go eat by yourself! Mr. Yang has something to ask me."

"Okay!" Deng Chao agreed, and walked into the Wanbao Restaurant in front with his friends Shen Teng, Gao Lu, Sha Yi and others who he had just met.

Patting his face and cheering up, Sun Hao walked quickly to Yang Shucheng and said with a smile:

"Mr. Yang, this is old and strong!

I didn't sleep all night last night, and I thought you would make up for your sleep at home during the day, but who knew that I haven't come yet, and you are waiting for me here?"

"Haha..." Yang Shucheng laughed happily.

"Ah Hao, I like the phrase 'old but strong'. I hope you can still say that to me when I'm 100 years old."

"Then, Mr. Yang, let's make a deal. You must live to be over 100 years old..."

"Haha..."

When Sun Hao said this, the two laughed at the same time, and then walked hand in hand into the Tangbo Restaurant opposite. The area of ​​Tangbo Restaurant is not large, with only about 40 or 50 seats.

However, at this moment, it was empty. Not to mention the waiters, even the owner of the restaurant was not there.

Sun Hao was puzzled and wanted to ask what was going on, but at this time, Yang Shucheng pointed to the direction of the kitchen.

"Ah Hao, I booked this hotel for a day. There is no chef, no boss, no waiter, just the two of us. You cook and I serve. You don't have to drink the wine. I will talk to you about something confidential?"

"Uh..., is it about me?"

Seeing that he was so cautious, although he guessed something, Sun Hao was still a little confused.

It's a performance, so no one can see the flaws!