Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

three hours later.

The director put his elbows on his thighs, collapsed and buried his face in his palms, and fell into deep thought in despair.

He is a director who specializes in low-quality web dramas. He has never had too many requirements for the quality of the plot and the acting skills of the actors.

But...he has never seen such a bad actor in his more than ten years of career!

I don’t know where to stand, and I don’t look for the camera.

The lines are memorized word for word, but the expressions and body movements are so stiff that it seems that there is a robot with a switch behind it. What's the use of memorizing the lines clearly!

The director put down his palm numbly, and shouted feebly:

"...take a 10-minute break."

Filming stopped.

All the actors showed resentment in an instant, but Lu Nan, who was the culprit, was relieved to stay out of the matter, as if he had finally escaped from the long-lasting torture.

"—Lu Nan, come here."

The director shouted from a distance.

Ge Xiu put down the hand that straightened his sleeves, and walked towards the direction where the voice came from.

The director pulled Ge Xiu aside, with a complicated expression on his face, hesitant to speak.

Finally, after pondering over his words for a long time, he said slowly, "Xiao Lu... I know you have encountered a lot of things recently, and your state..."

The director hesitated for a while, and then continued in an extremely forced voice: "...Maybe it's not good."

He took a deep breath and continued: "This... I don't blame you, I will give you a three-day vacation, you can think about this role carefully, okay?"

The young man nodded with a sincere attitude:

"Okay, thank you Director."

Looking at the innocent young man in front of him, the director felt more and more headaches—it wasn't that he didn't want to change people, the main reason was that the cost of the online drama he was shooting was too low, and there were too few actors willing to take on such a bad drama.

The director is actually very self-aware about this.

And although this guy has been hacked badly on the Internet recently, being scolded is also traffic!

You know, black and red are also red.

He just hoped that this drama would be scolded after it was filmed, so as to earn some clicks so that he could do business.

The director patted Ge Xiu on the shoulder, and said weakly:

"……Go ahead."

Ge Xiu nodded happily, then turned and left without any psychological burden.

Gained a lot of knowledge today!

Just stand in front of the camera and recite the lines-well, you can't look directly at the camera, you can't turn your back directly to the camera, and you can't just keep reciting the lines without giving the other party time to respond.

From this point of view, the career of an actor is quite interesting.

After Ge Xiu changed his clothes, he left the cloudy and gloomy studio with high spirits.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the film and television city, he was surrounded by a group of entertainment journalists blocking the gate.

Microphones were facing his face one by one, squeezing each other in front of him.

Countless noisy voices came from all directions, male voices and female voices overlapped and intermingled, making the noise very loud:

"Lunan Lunan! What do you think of the news that you were adopted?"

"Did you leave the hotel disheveled this morning because of someone?"

"are you gay?"

"Is it true that you owe a loan shark because of gambling?"

"Did you post Zuo Yan, the president of Zuo's consortium, or even go to the Zuo's hotel to try to seduce him?"

Gosho got dizzy from the quarrel.

The identity assigned to him outside this time, Lu Nan, is simply a black material concentration camp. Although he didn't have time to digest the information transmitted to his mind, but based on the exposed news he simply learned, It's enough to ruin a person's reputation.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the chaotic reporters in front of him, a bit of coldness flickered in the dark eyeballs - this is not the look that an ordinary starlet can have, the kind of non-angry and majestic momentum makes people The already sensitive entertainment journalists turned their backs, as if they were intimidated, they subconsciously silenced their voices.

There was a brief silence in the air.

Ge Xiu cleared his throat and said, "Do you have any questions? Then come one by one."

The entertainment journalists were taken aback for a moment, they had never seen a star with such a reaction before, and at the same time, the professional radar, which was extremely sensitive to traffic and heat, was instantly erected, and they looked at each other, everyone's eyes were full of Flashing with excitement, they swarmed up like hyenas smelling blood.

Gosho randomly ordered one:

"What did you ask me just now?"

The reporter who was pointed out spoke very fast: "What do you think about the news that you were adopted?"

Ge Xiu didn't change his face: "I don't think so."

reporter:"……?"

But before he came back to his senses, Yuji, who asked the second question, was pointed out by the young man who had already diverted his attention. The voice of the other party instantly overwhelmed the intention of the first reporter to ask questions:

"You owe usury for gambling..."

Ge Xiu said calmly, "It's fake."

The reporter was taken aback for a moment, but quickly responded, "But those evidences..."

Ge Xiu was categorical: "It's a fake."

reporter:"……"

What does it mean to tell lies with your eyes open? This is what it means to tell lies with your eyes open.

But the other party's attitude of taking it for granted, being open and upright, as if there is no hidden at all, has a strange magic power, which can block their throats tightly, and suddenly forget what to ask next.

The other entertainment reporters became commotion.

They could see what this guy wanted to do, but they were well-trained after all, and they weren't going to let the other party continue to hold the right to speak.

The crowd quickly became agitated. Fierce questions were thrown at the young man in the eye of the typhoon like bombs. Each question was more blunt than the last, as if they were trying to hurt the other party deliberately so that he could react to it. more intense stress response.

Homosexuality, nurturing, seduction, unspoken rules, owed money, Zuo's Group, Zuo Yan...

Ge Xiu frowned, and caught a word he had never heard before:

"Who is Zuo Yan?"

The entertainment reporters gasped, fell silent suddenly, and stared at the young man in disbelief, as if he had said something shocking to the world.

Gosho was a little puzzled.

Should he know this man?

However, Gexiu knew what it means to seize an opportunity, so he took the opportunity to escape from Yuji's siege, and then quickly hailed a passing taxi, and quickly got into the car before the other party surrounded him again.

The slow-moving taxi left behind the group of people who were chasing after them, and the tightly closed windows blocked those questioning like a cannonball.

It feels good to finally be able to breathe easily.

Ge Xiu leaned on the back seat, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

According to the memory of the original body, he opened the social software and flipped through it casually.

I saw that Lu Nan's name was on the trending searches.

And there are still several.

Ge Xiu clicked on one at random.

One of the most popular ones is the picture of him coming out of the hotel in disheveled clothes this morning. The angle of the photo is very good, and it can make people think about it almost instantly.

He scrolled down to the comments section.

It's basically full of obscenities and insults.

……boring.

Ge Xiu yawned nonchalantly, and turned off the social software casually.

He opened the payment software of the original body, scanned casually, and then his eyes suddenly froze.

Balance: 19.8 yuan.

"..."

Ge Xiu looked up and glanced at the driver's odometer, the number on it was about to jump to 19.5.

He yelled suddenly, "Stop!"

The driver was taken aback and stepped on the brakes.

Ge Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll just get off here."

The driver looked back at him in confusion: "But it's still 5 minutes away from the destination, and it will take a while to go."

Gosho replied calmly, "I want to take a walk."

He paid, opened the car door and got out.

This is a somewhat crowded residential area. In fact, it is not far from where Yuanshen lives, and it takes only ten minutes to walk there.

Ge Xiu turned into an alley according to his memory.

The sun above the head was hot and dazzling, and several large trees with luxuriant branches stretched out their branches from the low wall, casting shadows.

"Gollum—"

His stomach growled.

Ge Xiu frowned, reaching out to press his aching stomach.

Only then did he recall that he hadn't eaten since he woke up in the hotel this morning.

At this moment, before taking a few steps, a few people who had obviously been waiting there turned out from the rugged alley, and then slowly walked towards him.

Gosho narrowed his eyes.

He turned his cheek slightly - the alley behind him was blocked by three other people.

Those men were tall and burly, with vicious faces, and they were holding wooden sticks, iron bars, and sharpened knives in their hands.

What luck is this today.

No matter where you go, you are blocked by people.

The hunger in his stomach made Gexiu a little irritable.

"Yo, Lu Daxingxing, you also know to come back." The leading man said eccentrically: "How about engraving the words on your hand this time? Write the money you owe us, maybe you won't forget it." gone."

A few others around burst into vulgar laughter.

"Scratch his face!" A person suggested viciously, "Look how he's still on the show!"

"Break his hand!"

Cruel suggestions poured out one after another from the mouths of several people around them. They laughed and enjoyed the condescension and the thrill of watching the victim tremble, and they never tired of it.

The leading man stepped forward carelessly, poking the opponent's shoulder with the sharpened iron rod in his hand:

"Have you heard, don't say..."

Before the iron rod could touch the opponent, it was grabbed violently.

The man was taken aback for a moment, and caught off guard and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

The young man in front of him who should have been trembling with fear and panic raised his head, but there was no emotion on his face. Under the slightly disheveled forehead, his eyes were cold and dark, like a sharp edge shining with a snow-coloured light. It seems as if you can feel the pain of being cut apart, which is chilling.

He said calmly and wearily:

"Are you done yet?"

The man recovered from his stupefied state, and instantly became furious, and shouted angrily, "What did you say?!"

The young man smiled brightly.

He tightened his grip on the iron rod, pulled the opponent directly, then held down the opponent's head, and slammed it hard on his knee.

The whole process is smooth and flowing, and it takes less than a few seconds before and after.

By the time everyone reacted, the man had already wailed and fell to the ground, his face was distorted and his nose was bleeding profusely. Judging from the shape of the bridge of his nose, it was probably broken.

Ge Xiu shook the stick in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at the others:

"Up?"

There was something dark and deep flickering in his eyes, like a beast lurking in the abyss revealing its sharp claws, and a cold flame burning in the barren ruins.

The scorching sun overhead is dazzling, and the alleys are winding.

The teeth-stinging sound of bones breaking, the sound of flesh beating, and the sound of heart-piercing howls mixed together came out from it, which was distinct and abrupt in the silent afternoon.

After a few minutes, everything was silent again.

Only the painful Shen Yin was left faintly.

"Dang bang."

Ge Xiu casually threw the iron rod that was still dripping blood on the ground, made a loud noise, then raised his foot and kicked the man who fell on the ground and howled, "Aren't you coming?"

The man curled up, struggling to escape.

Ge Xiu kicked again: "That's it?"

"No, no, stop beating! Spare me!" The man hoarsely begged for mercy, the bridge of his broken nose was still bleeding, and the snot, tears and blood mixed together into a paste.

"Scratch my face?" He asked slowly, "Break my hand?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! We're just kidding, just kidding!" The man cried bitterly.

Ge Xiu came down in a dispirited manner, and sneered lightly:

"Just pay back the debt? Is it embarrassing?"

He lifted his feet and stepped over the twisting body on the ground, and then walked slowly towards the end of the alley.

Before he took a few steps, the familiar electronic synthesizer sounded in his ears, without any emotional ups and downs:

"Please criminal No. 7098 accept the third task in this world: repay the debt."

Ge Xiu stopped and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"This task is a long-term task, and it must be repaid through acting. The stipulated time: one year."

Pay off 8000 million in one year by acting?

Instead of being angry, he smiled: "Okay, no problem."

"Gollum—"

There was another sound in Gexiu's stomach. He recalled the pitiful thirty cents in his wallet, then turned and walked back without hesitation.

He kicked the man who was still rolling on the ground again:

"Do you have any money?"

The man screamed miserably when he was kicked, he was stunned for a while, and then said: "Yes, yes, yes."

Ge Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at the others: "What about you?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Everyone answered hurriedly.

"Very well, take them all out."

The author has something to say: If you fail to collect debts, you will be robbed