Director An didn't expect that the girl's mind was so awesome.

In order to make a movie, he carefully designed characters and behavior patterns, just to ensure that the ghosts are resentful.

But I didn't expect that after being disrupted by idiot actors, it was not just that the shooting materials could not be used.

Are these fucking female ghosts still supporters of equal rights for men and women?

What does it mean that men are not considered sexual harassment? What does it mean to consider the psychological shadow of old men and big men? If you are a ghost, you are quite aware of your thoughts?

Director An was both afraid and afraid, and couldn't help but curse at the pervert player: "It's him, it's the thing this bear do. I'm just a photographer. I'm just responsible for recording. I really don't know anything?"

The perverted player quit: "Why do you want to shirk responsibility again? You asked someone to buy something and squat the bureau before and you pushed it to the employee, but now you still want to push it to the employee."

As he said that, he said to several female ghosts and Director An's wife: "I'm helpless to say it first."

"This grandson asked me to harass women and go to the subway to secretly take pictures of the underside of the skirt. I wonder if this is not illegal? But he gave me a death order, so if he doesn't do it, get out."

"Life is forced. It's not easy to make a living these days, so I have to do it. But even though I'm poor, I have to stick to my moral bottom line, right?"

"Fortunately, it is not illegal to harass men. At most, I will be beaten by a bad guy, but this is better than bullying girls, right? As a result, I thought of the best of both worlds. Director An was unhappy. When I came back, I kept calling me a coward who had no eggs. I was surprised. They were all perverts. I was a difference between being a pervert. Is there any difference between being a pervert?"

Director An was shocked to death when he heard the other party trembled and shook everything out.

Sure enough, after hearing the words, the female ghosts' voices were not as good as the gentle breeze and drizzle as before, and became gloomy and sharp, and the temperature around them suddenly dropped-

"Oh? Harassing women?"

"Can you take a sneak shot of the bottom of the skirt?"

"Track and follow?"

Director An felt dizzy before his eyes. He clearly saw that these female ghosts were getting weirder and stranger, and the corners of their mouths were cracked behind their ears. His sharp teeth seemed to be bounced over at any time and bite a piece of flesh.

The most terrifying thing is that his wife knows nothing about it, and even fights with him after hearing the perverted actor. The others stood around and watched the show, and the whole space was very strange.

There are so many people, but it seems like he is alone in realizing danger. Extreme emotions have no sense of identity around him and loneliness and fear of loneliness and fear that makes people crazy.

Director An screamed in horror and broke free from his wife and snatched the door.

Lu Qingjia signaled other players to pick up the camera. The climax part of the movie is being staged. How can I miss the shot?

Director An escaped from the room of the five female ghosts and breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly took out the thing in his pocket, which was a snuff bottle with complex spells, and it looked a bit old.

This is one of the few things passed down from his mother's ancestors. Because it was passed down by men but not women, it was kept by his uncle before. This time, he lent him to self-defense in a special situation.

My uncle once said that with this thing, we cannot say that we should avoid evil spirits 100% at least, at least we will have a safe life.

Director An felt a little relieved while pinching the snuff bottle.

Then he heard a sound of slapping a ball from the end of the corridor.

"It's nothing? I just saw a child slapping a ball in the corridor. Maybe the children in the surrounding residents' homes were there, and I saw someone sneaking in here to play."

Director An suddenly remembered what the idiots in the crew during the day said.

It's the third update at midnight. Even if the child sneaking in nearby, how could this point be still there?

Director An knew exactly what it was, but he couldn't help but turn his head.

I saw a boy of a few years old, holding a small ball in his hand, playing and having fun in the corridor.

Director An actually breathed a sigh of relief, and finally did not let him see the horror scene of the headless child taking his head.

He didn't dare to pay attention to the other party, and just stood still, trying to wait for the other party to leave silently.

But things went against my wishes, and his wife and others also came out of the pervert actor's room.

Looking at the child, the director's wife was thinking of his son who was similar to his at home and said with a smile: "Jizi? Which house do you live in? Don't go back to sleep so late? Stop playing, be careful that your mother will suck you for a while."

The little boy looked up, with round and wet eyes. Director An’s wife looked rare at first sight, but unfortunately she didn’t have sugar on her body, otherwise she would give her one: “This boy looks so white and tender. I’ll steam cakes for you tomorrow morning.”

The child's eyes lit up when he heard the food, and he was obviously greedy, and then he showed a frustrated expression: "I'll wait for my dad."

"What's wrong with your dad? Don't worry, sir will come back by himself, you go back to bed first."

The child shook his head: "Dad went to bet and took all the money in the family, saying he wanted to make a comeback."

The director's wife scolded as soon as she heard this: "I don't count on the death of a gambler. I'll take the whole family. Whoever is with him is really a woman and a child."

I heard the child say again: "My father hasn't been gambling for a long time, but he was seduced by an uncle."

"Who?" the director's wife subconsciously said: "I advise people to bet on the things that are thundering."

Then the child pointed at his man and said, "He, he took his uncle who lived in our room to bet for a day and a night. When he came back, his uncle also played cards every day, so my father went to bet again."

The director's wife just felt that she couldn't raise her head in front of the child's bright eyes.

She slowly turned around like a crocodile that was charging, grabbed Director An's ear and started tearing it up: "Damn it, I shouldn't have raised money to make you a broken movie."

"You made your mother's movie? The result was that you were urging people to all five poisons? A family finally improved a little. Do you know what you did when you were thundering? "

Director An is even more suspicious of life, why, why is the end back to him?

If a gambler is really so addicted and still plays cards when he goes back, then he should be looking for? Why is he pointing at himself?

Director An endured the pain in his ears and quickly explained: "It's said that the theme of my movie is to shoot the laughter and scolding of the little people. If you don't interfere, how can you blame me?"

Then the disaster went east and pointed at Lu Qingjia and said, "He, he paid the money, otherwise do you think our poor crew gets enough money to sit at the gambling table for a day and a night?"

"It's all because he gave too much money."

Director An’s wife was so angry that she heard this: “It’s wrong to join hands with someone to help you make a movie? Where did you get the pussy face? A bald, ugly thing with a garlic nose, and someone tried every means to pay for you to eat, drink, and gamble? I’m gonna get it!”

While cursing, a woman who was watching the delicate woman walk out, pulling the child over, and smiled tiredly at Director An's wife-

"Forget it, it's not his fault. It's because my family is not good at studying. Stop fighting, go to bed so late."

The miserable man of this family said this, Director An’s wife felt that she couldn’t raise her head, and her hands were heavier.

The pain of pinching the flesh again and again was like lingchi.

Keyword An was injured, hurt and unable to move. He wanted to get angry and fight back, and even got a bad blow.

After struggling for a long time, I was finally dragged back like a dead dog. The next morning, Director An came out and was out of breath but didn't get in. It looked so pitiful.

He looked at everyone hatefully: "Didn't you fucking think it's wrong?"

The first one was the gambler player, who looked confessing: "Oh! I didn't expect that, just like completing the task, he let go of his courage to bet for a few days, but it turned out that he made the old man come back to life, making his wife and children so sad. I - what's this called? Isn't this harmful?"

The pervert player also said, "I just told you to make movies and do not play the law's edge ball. If you don't listen, will you be fine now?"

"Haha! What am I talking about? Fortunately, we are smart and can think of the balance between the illegality and the effect of the movie. Otherwise, I will be dragged to death by this grandson sooner or later, and you will think that my words are rude."

Director An finally collapsed: "Then the fucking people are wrong! Have you told you all this?"

"You don't know a little about the whole crew? The ones that suddenly appeared in the middle of the night could gather two tables of mahjong. There were also strange movements that happened a few days ago. You are fucking pigs, and you are still careless. Haven't you ever thought about the way those things come?"

"I thought about it!" Lu Qingjia looked innocent.

He smiled and said, "But in this world, don't go too far into the bottom of everything. After so many days, we have no malice. We are all very easy to get along with. So what are they who have something to worry about?"

"This apartment was big enough, and it was so gloomy that it was about ten of us who lived there. Now, more people came out to chat occasionally, so everyone was not that scared."

Director An collapsed and covered his head and shouted, "Is there a fucking problem with your head?"

"You live in a few people and feel that it's gloomy, so I'll pull a few ghosts out to join in the fun. Isn't that scary? Are you all fucking your heads right?"

As he said that, he pointed at a few people, especially perverted players and thief players, and said, "Oh, I should have seen it long ago. You idiots are just brain-related and different from ordinary people."

"Will ordinary people be so obedient? Will they make things like this?"

"Then he is a ghost, he is a ghost. He may pinch your neck and send you on the road at any time. Wo Ri, a few of your fucking idiots, will you show me the reaction you should have?"

Otherwise, how to shoot his movie?

However, everyone on the set was unhappy after hearing his words.

A female player said, "No, why are you like this? Race discrimination against regional discrimination is not enough for you to dance. Now all species have discriminated against? If someone provokes you, you will be avoided by you like a snake or a scorpion?"

Director An trembled: "Snakes? Can the ferocious snakes and scorpions have ghosts and scare people? Is there any problem with me or do you have any problems?"

The female player quickly rubbed her arms: "Don't mention it, okay? I'm most afraid of those insects, snakes and rats."

Director An: “…”

The pervert player said, "Hey, what are you doing? Are you so arrogant to be polite to you? Why are you comparing Xiaoyu and the others with snakes and scorpions?"

"How many girls are so beautiful? They speak kindly and nicely to others. They are like the goddess. You are a bald and fat bacon. Where can you get the qualification to point fingers at others?"

"Oh, you still dislike it? Are you worthy? They can't leave this broken place now. Otherwise, when you are outside, you will be tempted by such a beautiful girl."

Director An couldn't believe it: "Are you fucking crazy? Can ghosts eat it?"

"Bah! Don't ruin the reputation of other girls!" the pervert player scolded, and then a blush flashed across his face: "It's not that far."

Director An trembled all over and felt that in such a large crew of more than ten people, he was the simplest and innocent one?

He turned around with the last glimmer of hope and looked at Lu Qingjia: "You, you shouldn't--"

Lu Qingjia looked bright and arrogant: "Who did you think of me? No matter how I wouldn't want to hit five single girls, right? Have you forgotten my sexuality?"

Oh yes, the little guy is a slut, and he will not be so cruel that he is confused by the female ghost.

As soon as I thought so, I heard the other party say: "Of course I just think that the gambler is not doing his job properly, and he feels sorry for his wife and children."

"This is also a crime caused by our crew. Since this is the case, I have no choice but to take care of other people's wives and children."

"Fortunately, Xiaohao is obedient and can call him dad now."

Director An almost choked his brain as snot, and looked at Lu Qingjia with a numb scalp.

This thing is really not the most perverted, it is only more perverted.

Wait, no, even a little boy dares to steal his wife, why are he still alive now?

Director An quickly asked why this was.

Then he heard the other party explain: "He asked me to bet, and if he lost the bet, he would lose his wife and children to me. What kind of face would he have to settle me if he was willing to accept the loss?"
To be continued...