Pei Ye finishes playing the last corpse and gets up off the ground, fake blood still stuck to his face.
He doesn’t move unless the director calls cut. It’s a rule he learned during three years as an extra.
But this time, the director forgets to call cut.
Only when a crew member cautiously walks over and checks for his breath does the man collapse to the ground in fright.
“Holy crap, he’s really not breathing!”
Pei Ye opens his eyes, and a voice rings in his ear:
[Extreme acting realism detected. System binding in progress...]
[Welcome to the Acting Purgatory.]
