Chapter 425
It was the thirst of desire and the craving of self-liberation . There was no pursuit of life . Trembling, he stretched his bloody hand out to Marsha and looked at her with a miserable expression in his eyes .
Both the director and the actress were lost in his sorrowful eyes .
Marsha was out of control . Ignoring their terrible surroundings, she rushed up to Qin Guan and took his shaking hand .
"I’ll help you! Stay awake, I’ll make a call . . . "
Qin Guan seemed comforted . His slender fingers held her hand tightly with more energy . At the director's request, the camera zoomed in on their locked hands .
The director was suddenly enlightened . He tried to express his feelings through different methods . Practice made perfect after all .
Young man, you were lucky to have an indie film actor in your dracula movie .
The director was busy changing the position of the camera while Qin Guan controlled the whole process . His slack pupils were gradually concentrating as he got warm . He could see the operating lamp before his eyes, his internal organs hanging on the ceiling, and the beeping machines beside him .
He didn't move . Instead, he closed his eyes quietly . Long eyelashes covered his eyes like butterflies with broken wings .
"Please . . . I want to leave . . . Forever . . . " he said through pale thin lips .
He preferred death over life, but he could not explain it in words . The bloody, violent scene turned to art thanks to Qin Guan .
The director patted his thighs heavily . Who said that American Dracula movies are all about horror? Humanity is everywhere!
Marsha was encouraged by Qin Guan . In her opinion, that kind of life would be an insult for the handsome man . She gently pulled her hands back, for fear of disturbing him, and slowly turned off the machines .
Beep . . .
The electrocardiogram turned into a flat line, indicating that the tortured man had gone to Heaven . Qin Guan didn't stop acting though . The script was too brief . The writer hadn’t taken the natural reaction of a human body into consideration .
The oxygen tank couldn't support him anymore . Qin Guan trembled as if he was experiencing an electric shock . After jerking a couple of times, his eyes opened again . His pupils went slack until any hint of feeling disappeared . His wounds had exhausted him . He had no energy to make a final effort . His toes were stiff . He had finally left that ugly world .
What would Marsha face later on?
The camera was still rolling as she fixed her eyes on the corpse on the operating table . She looked slightly obsessed . The director was also lost in thought, so he forgot to stop the camera .
Qin Guan felt terrible on the table . He was nearly blind under the bright lamp . Plus, the table was cold and the lamp was quite hot . His nose was about to start running .
He was groaning silently, when Sister Xue walked up to the director to remind him . It was crucial to have a considerate agent .
"Oh, okay . . . Cut!"
Wow! I saw tears in your eyes . Is this your first movie? Sister Xue had a point . The green hand had been shocked by the quiet death .
When Qin Guan jumped up from the iron table, Sister Xue buried her face in her hands .
"Qin Guan, cover yourself with the sheet!"
"Why? I’m not naked . " Qin Guan looked down and saw that his shorts were pasted on his body . They were soaked in blood . He looked like a wet temptation .
He wrapped himself with the sheet fast . Then he smiled at Marsha awkwardly and ran to the dressing room . How embarrassing! I hope she saw nothing!
Marsha hadn’t seen anything . She had been staring at his bottom . That subtle invitation was the best kind of temptation .
Qin Guan took a shower in the dressing room . The sugar paint dissolved easily in the water . He got out and Fred applied some special chemical agent to the flaying surface to take off the latex pieces .
When Qin Guan went out with clean wet hair, Sister Xue had already gotten his payment .
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