Actor: Signing in for a hundred days, I created a famous scene

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"Open your eyes and see clearly! Hahaha..."

Done.

He grabbed the woman's neck with one hand.

Holding a knife in one hand, he suddenly stabbed into the woman's abdomen!

Pull!

The blood, like the Darjeeling Waterfall that opened the gate, sprayed directly on Jiangbei's face through the gap!

The world began to turn scarlet.

At that moment, Jiang Bei froze in place, accompanied by a terrible physical reaction: discomfort, nausea, nausea, and nerve tingling!

"Wow..."

Jiang Bei, who couldn't bear it anymore, vomited it out.

next second.

[Ding...Unfortunately, the host failed in the actor space and character trials, please make persistent efforts and continue to work hard. 】

Jiangbei, who returned to the hotel, was stung by the sun in his eyes!

Bounced off the bed suddenly!

Regardless of the people around him, he covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

"Wow..."

"vomit..."

"vomit..."

At this time, in the hotel.

Qiao Xinyue, Huo Wenxi, and a woman with glasses, at least 95+ in appearance, wearing a small suit, looked at Jiang Bei who rushed into the bathroom in disbelief!

The three looked at each other.

"This..."

The woman's name is Pan Ning, a doctor of psychology from Stanford, who once published the physical characteristics of clinical psychological stress response in the Lancet, and is famous all over the world.

Qiao Xinyue sighed: "It's been three days...he hasn't eaten for three whole days."

Huo Wenxi ran to the bathroom door anxiously and knocked on the door.

"Jiangbei...Jiangbei..."

There was no response, only Jiangbei's continuous vomiting.

"Ugh... uh..."

But because he didn't eat, Jiangbei had nothing to vomit in his stomach, and the toilet was full of acid water.

at last.

Vomiting stops.

The sound of the faucet came from the bathroom.

wow...

wow...

wow...

Outside the door, the three women, Huo Wenxi, Qiao Xinyue, and Pan Ning, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Pan Ning frowned, with a look of incredulity on his face, "What the hell did he go through?"

Huo Wenxi and Qiao Xinyue looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I don't know...he's studying the script."

script?

Pan Ning noticed the thick stack of scripts that had been turned over on the table.

"Do you know that his current mental state is extremely poor! He has already touched the bottom line of mental backlash! Clinically, he is infinitely close to schizophrenia!"

That's right.

Suffering from continuous mental torment results in rejection of bodily functions, such as vomiting, discomfort, intermittent nausea, and mental tingling.

In medicine, there is a proper term: mental backlash, which refers to the irreversible damage to the body caused by extreme mental trauma.

If the mental torture continues, the next step is neurosis.

Qiao Xinyue looked innocent.

Huo Wenxi was even more guilty.

Pan Ning was very angry and said: "Crazy! You are really crazy! As his manager, are you just watching him torture yourself like this?! Putting yourself in a role for the sake of filming is anti-human !"

Ahem...it's not that serious.

It's just a doctoral student, digging into the horns of academic research, born to think: Mental torture is a punishment that is far more destructive to the mind than physical punishment!

"Hey...you two! Let me say something!"

"If this goes on like this, if the scene is not filmed, people will go crazy first!"

Pan Ning is a psychiatrist hired by Mr. Yang, and he is a master in academics.

There was a quarrel outside the door.

Inside the bathroom.

Jiang Bei supported the sink with both hands, raised his head, and pulled his eyes. There were two thick dark circles under his eyes, and his body was so thin that he lost his appearance in just three days!

With messy hair, the whole person looks like a drug addict.

And in my mind, the previous horror was replaced by scarlet!

Close your eyes, the actor's space is full of lingering smells!

"call..."

The water is crashing.

The sinks fill up quickly.

Jiang Bei put his face into the water, and for a moment, a biting cold came, and he became more awake.

look up.

The thin face in the mirror began to be covered with mist, and suddenly... the violent face of the clown appeared next to it!

"If you want to play me, be me first!"

"Otherwise, you are not a qualified actor at all!"

moment!

Jiang Bei's whole body felt as if his soul had been hit!

Turn around suddenly!

Found...nothing!

Jiang Bei panted heavily, shook his head, and was relieved to make sure there was nothing.

No.

He had to rest, Jiangbei's sixth sense told him that if he continued like this, he would go crazy!

Jiang Bei pushed open the bathroom door, and Pan Ning's voice came.

"No, I want to tell Mr. Yang, you are ruining him like this!"

"It's not convenient for you to say, let me come, my father and Mr. Yang are good friends, I can't bear to see him... getting depressed every day!"

Listen to the psychiatrist.

Jiang Bei leaned on the wall and said indifferently, "No, I'm fine."

See Jiangbei coming out.

Qiao Xinyue and Huo Wenxi ran over immediately.

"Jiang Bei, are you alright? Do you feel unwell? Or...not mentally? Let's drop this movie, okay? "Super 7" is already casting, this movie is more suitable for you! We help you You talk about $2000 million and get out of the show... ok?"

Qiao Xinyue was crying.

Jiang Bei's current appearance made her deeply understand that some actors deserve to be the Best Actor!

Huo Wenxi called directly.

"Mr. Jiang is awake, let the hotel's executive chef cook, wait... Let me ask."

Huo Wenxi clutched the phone and talked, all worries were in front of Jiangbei.

"Is there anything you want to eat? Hilton's executive chef is a three-star Michelin star, Japanese cuisine, French cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Beijing style...what do you want him to cook."

Having not eaten for three days, Jiang Bei is a little weak.

He waved his hand.

Walking in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can feel the sunshine pouring on your body.

For the first time, he felt that it was good to be alive.

Pan Ning couldn't help but speak, as a top student at Stanford, and even got a CIF nutritionist certificate, she couldn't help but speak.

"It's not suitable for him to eat something spicy and exciting now. It should be lighter, with millet porridge, seasonal fresh vegetables, and refreshing protein."

Although Jiang Bei wasn't very hungry, he still wanted to eat.

"Just listen to her."

Huo Wenxi said happily: "Okay, okay, I'll let the chef arrange it."

Qiao Xinyue moved a chair, and Jiang Bei faced the window like this, sitting for a whole day until the sun went down.

In the middle, I finally ate some food and recovered some complexion.

The three girls who have been by her side have been talking in Jiangbei.

"I'm fine, there's nothing else, you go back first."

Jiang Bei was about to enter the actor's space again.

Huo Wenxi and Qiao Xinyue were worried, but Pan Ning gave them a wink: you go back first.

No, the two of them went back to the next room first.

Jiang Bei lay on the lazy sofa in the hotel and opened the script: "Why don't you go?"

Sitting next to Jiang Bei, Pan Ning's buttocks were squeezed into an astonishing arc.

"Your mental state is very poor, you can't read the script anymore, you have been completely influenced by the characters."

Jiang Bei rubbed his face: "Then do you have a better way?"

In a word.

Pan Ning, who was a layman, was speechless when asked.

I want to play a role well.

The best way is to enter his world, feel his emotions, walk the path he walked, say what he said, and do what he did.

This is a qualified actor!

"I..."

"Go back, aren't you here?"

Pan Ning still shook his head, and said stubbornly, "I don't know what you've been through, but your spirit has been greatly impacted. That's right, I don't know how to act, but I know what Jean went through."

Jiangbei:?

Do psychiatrists like to play tricks like this...

Jiang Bei closed the script.