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Chapter 364 Yin Jiu: Curacao, we can chat privately

"Very good, your makeup is not off at all, I should be able to put on some lip balm for you."

In the tropical park, cameras are set up in groups of three or four next to the undeveloped caves.

Curacao half-knelt in front of Yin Jiu and helped Yin Jiu to rearrange his hairstyle.

Then she looked to both sides, "Bourbon isn't with you today?"

"Oh, that's right." Yin Jiu nodded, fluttering her long eyelashes. "He's been very busy these past two days. Do you have anything to do with him?"

It's strange that Bourbon is still on the investigation team side.

Logically speaking, Curacao is a close friend of Rum, so it should be easy to find out the whereabouts of Bourbon.

Why does it seem like even Rum doesn't know much about Bourbon's whereabouts, but he has to ask him instead?

Or maybe Curacao actually has other intentions and wants to do something while Bourbon is away?

"Of course, if you want to avoid him and talk to me alone, I also have time, we can make an appointment for a place." Yin Jiu added, showing an expression of listening attentively.

For a moment, Curacao wanted to just take the sack and take Yin Jiu back to their investigation team base, and all the problems would be solved. But she knew that Gin and Vermouth were not fools, and it was impossible for Yin Jiu, such an important resource, to leave no tracking marks on him. If she dared to kidnap him directly, once Gin caught up with her, things would be troublesome.

And now is not the best time.

Curacao tightened his collar and looked around suspiciously with a pair of heterochromatic pupils. Maybe Vermouth had disguised herself as a staff member and was standing aside and observing silently.

In response to Curacao's caution, Yin Jiu simply tilted his head slightly and showed an expression of understanding.

Not to mention the various tracking devices left on him by Gin and Vermouth, just because it is still dark, Yin Jiu is confident that he can deal with Curacao alone.

What's more, if he can't win, he can just run away. If all else fails, he can just turn into a bat and take off. But Yin Jiu still didn't believe that she, who was running on the ground, could catch up with him, who was flying in the sky.

With such psychological preparation, Yin Jiu was not at all afraid when facing Curacao, and Curacao could not figure out the movements of Vermouth and Gin because of Yin Jiu's attitude.

"Xiao Jiu, it's your turn."

The wind blew at night, and standing inside the cave, several staff members clearly felt that the temperature in the cave had inexplicably dropped a lot, as if a few ice cubes were placed around their bodies.

Director Kinoshita watched Yin Jiu being slowly hoisted into the air by the wire, reached out to support him, and shuddered involuntarily.

... It's a bit cold.

Xiaojiu won’t catch a cold, right?

Director Kinoshita frowned. The agent who often followed Yin Jiu did not seem to be present. In this season with a huge temperature difference between day and night, Yin Jiu was only wearing a thin cloth coat, and his whole body was exposed to the wind.

"It's high enough, I can see the camera in front is level with me."

The people below the wire looked at the camera hanging in the air, and what they saw was different from what Yin Jiu saw.

Therefore, the simplest way is to make fine adjustments when Yin Jiu is fished out.

The only drawback is that the actors may feel uncomfortable while being hung up.

This point can be ignored for Yin Jiu. He has tried all kinds of serpentine movements when transformed into a bat. He is really used to the simple hovering in the air.

"A little to the left, and a little down."

While Yin Jiu was making adjustments, Director Kinoshita was not idle either. He returned to the camera and began directing the video.

The wind was so strong at night that he had to finish the shooting as soon as possible to prevent the children from catching a cold.

The camera zoomed in, and everyone fell silent, looking up at Yin Jiu hanging in the air, floating down.

"start!"

At Director Kinoshita's command, the picture turned to the inside of the camera.

The young man who played the ghost was in the air, looking down silently.

"Suneo, I... I feel so cold!" Amashiro Ruri, who played the heroine, pulled Kazama Yoshiki, who played the hero next to her, and put her hands on her shoulders, trembling slightly.

"Oh, then why don't you wear a few more pieces?" Fengjian Lianghui rudely slapped Yucheng Liuli's hand away.

"Crack!"

"What's wrong with you, Kazama?" Director Kinoshita pressed the pause button.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't realize that." Kazama Ryoki shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "I almost forgot there was this part in the movie, let's cut it out."

"...Reshoot again. Remember, after I say start, your role will be the boyfriend of the heroine, Ms. Muzi." Director Kinoshita held his breath and sat back in his seat.

There's no way around it, Kazama Yoshiki is the eldest son of the TV series' investor.

Although my business ability is not that good, it is not good to offend the other party because of this small mistake.

So all the personnel returned to their positions and started all over again.

"start!"

. . . .

"Sorry, I forgot the words."

"I'm sorry, I don't remember that."

“I want to change this.”

"Sorry, I forgot again."

. . . .

After several consecutive mistakes, even director Kinoshita looked a little unhappy.

"Please be serious!" Kinoshita said with a gloomy face, and reset all the props and camera lenses once again. "This is the last take. If you still have this attitude, I think the crew doesn't need to continue. I will resign from your father, and I will pay the penalty for the other actors."

"Yes, yes, I will pay attention to it." Kazama Yoshiki responded with a smile, but in fact he curled his lips in disdain the moment Director Kinoshita turned his head.

Hey, sample.

Fengjian Lianghui glanced at Yin Jiu who had been hanging in the air, and raised his head with a provocative smile.

He did it on purpose. Who asked this kid to speak rudely to him before?

"Oh, so that's how it is." Yin Jiu, who was hanging in the sky, took it all in. He blinked his eyes, raised a smile as warm as spring breeze, and nodded slightly to show that he was ready.

You can’t act, right?

He doesn't mind putting in a little extra effort and helping out a little.

So when the recording device was turned on again, Kazama Yoshiki suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"Suneo, I... I feel so cold!" Yu Cheng Liuli repeated the original action, pulling Feng Jianliang's sleeve with two fingers, and her whole body trembled slightly.

"Don't think too much." A cold wind blew, as if a pair of invisible hands brushed across Fengjian Lianghui's face, causing the young man to shiver on the spot, with all the hairs on his body standing up. "It's because of nightfall. The temperature difference between day and night in the wild forest is large. The cave we are in has no sunlight all year round, so it's normal to feel cold and chilly."

"But... you didn't feel anything... ah!!"

Yucheng Liuli's body suddenly fell onto the other side of the skateboard and disappeared from the camera.

There is a play!

Director Kinoshita looked at the expressions of the young people in the video who had finally gotten into the mood, made a hushing gesture, and asked the prop team members to go over to both sides and pull the prop ropes.

"Muzi!" Fengjian Lianghui felt that there was emptiness around him for a moment, and there seemed to be an invisible sticky substance like a spider web clinging to him. His heart suddenly panicked and he screamed strangely.

"Muzi! Muzi!"

The man's voice echoed in the empty cave.

In the silence, all sounds were amplified. In this environment, even though there were familiar faces around him, Kazama Yoshiki still felt a trace of uneasiness spreading in his heart.

“Hold my hand!”

Yucheng Liuli, who played the heroine, fell on the wooden board. In a few seconds, a smear of plaster was smeared on her face, changing into a new look. She raised her hands above her head with difficulty and trembling.

At this moment, Ryoki Kazama's brain went blank.

There is something!

Something is really touching him!!

Something icy, sticky, and invisible!

"Help, help!" Fengjian Lianghui stretched out his hand and staggered a few steps, but failed to grab the fingers of his beautiful colleague.

There was a faint sound of air blowing beside his ears, as if something was hovering around Ryoki Kazama.

Finished. Finished.