Su Yi's words frightened the director, the assistant director, and Sun Yuan into huddling together.
Hearing all this in the dead of night was genuinely unsettling.
The crucial point was that what Su Lan had said in the dream matched the second female lead's manner of death in the script.
The second female lead had died by hanging, and the actress playing her had also been hanged in real life.
Could Su Lan have hanged herself too?
"So you based the second female lead's death on what your younger sister told you in your dream?" I asked Su Yi to confirm.
He nodded. "Actually, when Su Lan came to me in my dream, I knew she was probably no longer alive. But I had no way to get her justice. I'm just a minor screenwriter. I don't even have a name for myself in this industry. How was I supposed to seek justice for my sister?"
Su Yi looked utterly despairing. "Sometimes I even feel like we're no different from people in ancient times. No matter the era, this world always has a small minority enslaving the majority. So did my sister die for nothing?"
"I could only take matters into my own hands. I could only get justice for Su Lan myself."
Both directors frowned at his words. "What did you do?"
Su Yi stopped hiding things and told the truth. "I wrote this script just to vent, really. In the first draft, the female ghost didn't just kill all the women who'd had affairs with the male lead back then. She killed the male and female leads at the end too."
"And in the first draft, it was the female ghost taking revenge, not her brother. But that version couldn't pass censorship at all. Horror films aren't allowed