"The Doomsday Game not only has rewards, but also dangers!"
"Furthermore, this is your sanctuary, and you are the master. Any outsider who enters the sanctuary will be subject to your rule."
"The rule of 'guests follow the host's wishes', right?"
The smart assistant had said it very bluntly, almost telling Su Huanyan directly: In the shelter, you can do whatever you want.
Su Huanyan's eyes lit up: "The shelter has such benefits?"
In other words, in this cabin, she is the "God"?
Can she deal with the people staying in the cabin at will?
"That's right, the refuge belongs to you. Any outsiders who enter will be under your control!"
The smart assistant was very programmed and repeated the official instructions it had just given.
He also thoughtfully added, "Of course, the functions of the primary shelter are limited, and it may not allow you to truly become a 'god'."
"But you can kick people out. Imagine a new player who just entered the Doomsday Game, knows nothing, and suddenly leaves the shelter. What will happen to her?"
The smart assistant's words made Su Huanyan even more excited.
Her eyes flashed with a burning light. "Leaving the shelter and entering the cruel doomsday game, you will either be torn to pieces by zombies or be 'betrayed' by your own kind."
The doomsday game tests not only the skills to fight zombies, but also the "human heart".
As an L1 player who has played the game three times, Su Huanyan has witnessed many betrayals with her own eyes.
Kindness and human relations are so fragile and ridiculous in the face of survival crisis!
"Right! Let our novice players experience the cruelty of the apocalypse."
Su Huanyan was persuaded by the intelligent assistant, and some "revenge" scenes that made her extremely happy flashed through her mind.
Well, a new question arises. Should she drag that enemy into doomsday first?
Su Xiangwan?
The Su family's adopted parents who only recognize blood ties and ignore years of affection?
Or are they those plastic sisters of the rich families who change with the wind and take advantage of others’ misfortunes?
"...Okay! It's you!"
Su Huanyan's finger hovered over the virtual screen and lightly tapped on an avatar with incredibly delicate features.
…
Set.
Gu Qingcheng was sitting in a wheelchair with a plaster cast on her arm. Her assistant was holding an umbrella for her while she was looking at the script in her hand intermittently.
In front of the camera, a woman wearing the same costume as Gu Qingcheng was diligently filming a dance scene.
This is Gu Qingcheng's dance stand-in, ahem, even if she is not in a wheelchair, she still needs a dancing stand-in.
There's no way around it, the original owner's character was "a little drama queen with nothing to offer except her face."
Dance?
Or classical dance?
Haha, the original owner couldn’t do such a professional and difficult task.
Furthermore, even if the original owner could dance, he would not be willing to endure the scorching sun and dance over and over again.
That’s so tiring!
There's also the possibility of injury.
Dancing may seem harmless, but which professional dancer doesn’t wear some protective gear?
Sprains and falls are commonplace!
The original owner was a little troublemaker and a little princess, how could she endure such punishment and hardship?
Anyway, the original owner's unprofessionalism is already well-known in the industry.
In a play, apart from the face, there are also light doubles for standing, dance doubles for dancing, martial arts doubles for riding, and kissing doubles for kissing scenes...
There is nothing the original owner can’t do, as long as you can’t think of it!
Dance stand-ins are indeed the most common and easiest to be understood by the public among many stand-ins.
"Teacher Gu, it's your turn!"
After filming the dance scenes of the backup dancer, the next step is to shoot a few close-ups of Gu Qingcheng's face.
Well, just strike a few poses and shoot your face from different angles!
Gu Qingcheng responded, held the little assistant's hand, and hopped on one foot to the designated location.
The assistant helped to tidy up the hem of her skirt and asked the makeup artist to touch up her makeup. Then Gu Qingcheng began to pose.
"Cut! Pass!"
"Good! Very good! Keep it up, keep it up!"
The assistant director in charge of the filming almost praised and coaxed them until they finally completed this set of shots.
Looking at the gorgeous face on the monitor, even if he disliked Gu Qingcheng's unprofessionalism and other shortcomings, the assistant director had to admit——
This woman is just beautiful!
A face, even if it is photographed close up, even at a terrifying angle, is still very beautiful.
"I can't help it, I'm just lucky! I was born with divine looks, and I'm destined to be in the entertainment industry!"
In the eyes of the assistant director and many people in the crew, a peerless beauty like Gu Qingcheng is a favorite of God.
Fairy, if you are not God’s own daughter, then what are you?
After shooting a few shots showing her face, Gu Qingcheng felt a little tired.
She pretended to frown slightly, acting like Xizi holding her heart in her hands, looking weak.
The assistant quickly asked with concern, "Sister Qingcheng, are you feeling unwell?"
"Ah, I'm injured after all, so I get tired easily."
"Then let's go to the nanny car and rest for a while. We have another show this afternoon."
"……All right!"
The crew watched helplessly as Gu Qingcheng hid in the nanny car in a wheelchair.
"Substitute, come on!"
The assistant director shouted helplessly, and the stunt double began to appear.
After returning to the nanny car, Gu Qingcheng closed her eyes and rested, and a familiar mechanical sound rang out again in the depths of her sea of consciousness.
"Ding! Doomsday game, real-life experience, generous rewards..."
Gu Qingcheng: ...again?!
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