Is this face really Captain Liu Sheng...

Lan's eyes were filled with uncontrollable horror, and he couldn't believe that this face was made by himself.

Just like... the real Ah'Yan in a kabuki script.

This idea was very strange, so strange that Lan even began to doubt his own eyes, but he couldn't forget this idea no matter what.

"Did you draw it, Lan?"

Yuichi Yagyu's voice came from that pale face, as if dragging his soul back.

"Paint... I'm done," Lan tried hard to stabilize her emotions and said, "Next, take some photos and make them into posters and stick them outside the troupe..."

"Well, then I'll go to the studio first, tell Hirai to come over quickly, we're running out of time." Yuichi Yagyu said.

"Yes, leader." Looking at the back of Yuichi Yagyu slowly leaving, Lan's doubts and a little fear of unknown origin still did not dissipate.

Wait... the height of the captain? !

Lan was horrified to find that the back of Yuichi Yagyu, who was going to the studio, was only about 1.6 meters tall?

No... that's impossible, Captain Liu Sheng's height is more than 1.8 meters!

It's so weird, so absurd... Could it be that my eyes are dazzled?

Lan rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he opened them again, Yuichi Yagyu's figure had disappeared...

Lan subconsciously licked his dry lips and swallowed, an unknown chill enveloped him.

I must be blinded...

definitely is……

Lan took out his mobile phone and called Sho Hirai tremblingly. That guy was the only photographer in the troupe. He was responsible for stage stills, program recording, and poster production.

"Hey... Hirai, Captain Yagyu has already put on his makeup and is waiting for you in the studio."

"Is the head already gone? Good! I'll go," said Sho Hirai, a young man with a voice full of energy, "But Arashi, why is your voice shaking, are you cold?"

"No...nothing, go ahead."

Lan hurriedly hung up the phone. He quickly packed up his cosmetics and props as if running for his life, and left the room that made him feel uneasy.

On the other side, Sho Hirai glanced at the phone, frowned and muttered, "Inexplicable..."

Photography is a technical job. The more expensive the shooting equipment, the more demanding the shooting conditions, and the higher the requirements for details and the environment. Sho Hirai is quite talented in this aspect. He ran to the studio empty-handed. All the filming equipment was placed there, and the previous promotional posters were also shot there.

But what want to shoot now is not the promotional poster, but the opening poster of the show that will start tonight.

Such posters are usually made just before the show starts, and are only posted for a few hours.

But even so, don't slack off.

When Sho Hirai hurried to the studio, a person was already sitting in it.

Moreover, he had already changed into a black, red and white kabuki costume.

"Sorry, Commander, I'm late." Sho Hirai bowed.

The man sitting with his back to him didn't speak, and Sho Hirai hurried to the machine and said, "I'll start now, Captain."

Then the man turned his head, and a snow-white face appeared in the camera.

Sho Hirai felt a chill for no reason.

"Regiment... Head, please look at the camera."

He stabilized his mind, and secretly scolded himself for being unprofessional, but was actually frightened by the head of the regiment's kabuki makeup.

The overall shooting went smoothly, although Captain Liu Sheng didn't speak during the whole process, nor did he pose correspondingly with his instructions.

But the overall atmosphere of the photos taken is unexpectedly good!

It's like the Ah'Yan who died with resentment came back to life.

But...the stage costumes chosen this time are not flowers and birds Fengyue?

Why did the pattern on the clothes turn into cherry blossoms?

Forget it, maybe it was temporarily changed by the head of the regiment...

Sho Hirai didn't think much, he looked up and said: "Head, I can make the opening poster in an hour at most, please rest assured!"

"Captain?"

"Captain?"

The place where there were people just now is empty now, Sho Hirai glanced at the door wonderingly.

The door is closed, when did the head of the regiment leave? There is no movement at all, which is really amazing...

He didn't struggle with this problem, but turned on the computer and imported the photos he just took into the computer for filtering and post-processing.

"The performance of the head of the team is really amazing..."

Sho Hirai was amazed, this photo is the best photo he has ever taken since he was filming in the troupe, and even he, the photographer, looked a little creepy.

Next, select the prepared poster background, dead branches, waning moon, cliffs...

Then, the "Ah'Yan" shot by the group leader was combined into it, and finally some details were processed, and an opening poster was completed.

huh, it's perfect...

The work went more smoothly than expected.

After the photo of Captain Yagyu was placed in the background, it seemed to be completely melted into it! There is no need for him to do anything at all, and the atmosphere has reached its peak.

He is dressed in black and red Kabuki costume, with cherry blossoms on the long skirt below.

Cherry blossoms are not pink, but red.

Alluring blood red.

And the head of the regiment, he didn't make any extra moves, just stared at the camera quietly.

The bloodless face was dead silent, like a living corpse!

This feeling……

Sho Hirai shuddered suddenly.

The head of the group in the computer screen, as if he was about to get out, the exaggerated expressiveness, combined with the terrifying atmosphere...

"Snapped……"

Sho Hirai slammed the computer screen off.

No...I need to calm down.

Sho Hirai's chest rose and fell, and his breathing was unusually rapid.

He got up quickly, hurried into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and slapped water on his face.

Hirai, what are you thinking?

Calm down, that's the leader, not Ah'Yan!

You cowardly bastard...

He patted his face fiercely, and at this moment, a hand suddenly patted his shoulder!

"what!!!!!"

Sho Hirai was so frightened that his legs went limp and he fell straight to the ground.

"Hey... Hirai?" A man with a ponytail looked at him embarrassedly, "Did I scare you?"

"Nakamura..." Sho Hirai looked at the man with a ponytail with a pale face. This man is Masao Nakamura, the prop master of the troupe. He wiped the sweat from his brow, shook his head and said, "No, it's not your problem, Nakamura... …Is there a problem?"

Masao Nakamura breathed a sigh of relief: "You almost frightened me too. It was the head of Yagyu who asked me to tell you that he would come back later. There was a man and a woman at the entrance of the troupe, who seemed to be his friends? He went to receive them. , make you wait a moment."

Sho Hirai finally calmed down completely, and he nodded: "Yes...Okay, I see."

After Masao Nakamura left, Sho Hirai slowly got up from the ground.

He turned off the faucet and was about to go back to the studio when suddenly... Sho Hirai froze, and goosebumps covered his entire arm in an instant!

No... The head of the regiment went to receive friends. Who was the person who took the photo just now? !