Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

A good actor can often make people ignore your appearance, regardless of whether you look like a fairy or a big and three thick, when you need to express the image of a homeless man, you sit on the ground, and your movements and temperament are similar to those homeless men on the street corner You can't see any difference. After the performance, you pat your pants and stand up, as if you are in your usual appearance again.

Some actors will completely substitute themselves into the role for this purpose. When they need to play a blind person, they really cover their eyes to get familiar with life in the dark. When they need to play a teacher, they go to a school to practice and get used to it. Actors in this way often have outstanding acting skills that are unforgettable, but at the same time, once they encounter some extreme characters, it sometimes happens that they get too deep into the play and cannot extricate themselves.

Especially when the actor's mental state is not stable and he has not taken the medicine prescribed by the doctor on time.

Greg·Davy can't figure out why he lost the election. He has tried his best to figure out this role. His words, deeds, and actions. Punctuation, but why did he miss the role at the end?

But there is still a chance, and I always have a chance before the result is announced.He silently said to himself, don't give up.

He decided to try to feel this role more deeply, the last time was too hasty, maybe there is something else he couldn't feel.

It was the same knife, the brown dried blood on it spread from the tip to the handle, he held it hesitantly, and seemed to be able to feel the scalding heat of the blood splashing on his hand, which made him shiver With a shake, the knife fell to the ground with a "bang".

No, no.He knelt on the ground and wanted to pick up the knife in a panic, but in a panic, the tip of the knife passed his fingertips, and the sharp blade severely cut a long gash in his hand.

Blood gushed out.

Red……

He looked at his hand in a daze, lowered his head and licked the blood on his hand by accident, the raw, fishy and sweet taste of iron stained between his lips and teeth, it was a taste he had never tasted before.

It's not that I haven't tasted my own blood. Many times the first reaction when injured is to stop the bleeding with saliva, but this time it seems... different.

Probably because it was not only stained with his blood?He licked the blood that flowed to his palm again, but regretfully found that he didn't taste that taste again, so he gently slid his finger over the brown blood on the blade, sniffed it carefully and put it in his mouth. The fishy-sweet taste swept over his taste buds again.

How should I put it... It's like an old wine that has been stored for a long time, and you can still taste the fragrance and sweetness of the flowers in spring.

Greg·Davy sighed softly, he seemed to suddenly understand the emotion of that character, why he was so obsessed with blood, why he was so fascinated by the charm of death and fear, why even the boundless darkness could not hinder his killing steps.

It should not be arrogant, but should be arrogant.

He should not be proud of killing, what he makes should be a supreme work of art.

He sighed contentedly, and the lines spit out naturally like flowing water, "It is their honor to die for me, and I will make them eternal. Their souls will be reborn in my art."

He stood up staggeringly, found the medicine kit and bandaged his wounds, then went to clean up his sleepless state, and then smiled at himself in the mirror.

The blond-haired young man had a gloomy and indifferent smile, but his eyes flashed an unusually bright brilliance.

You are with me.he said silently.

Yes, at this moment, he lives in symbiosis with the character.

The time has come to find the next human sacrifice to sacrifice to his art.

Then, he will be the character.

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At the moment Triton is watching the role audition, and the most important role to be selected today is the members of the knight order - the Templar Knight who coexists with light and darkness, the roaring Zephyr from the wild and arrogant sea, and the supporting role puppet Master, Necromancer, Eastern Assassin and Orc Prince with one body and two souls, there are six people in total. They have long-distance attack and melee combat. Both protagonists can play the role of military adviser.

But looking at the structure of the members, one can guess that there is nothing good in the entire knight order.

This is a story about a villain fighting with a worse villain, but the knights described by Siren are too real, and those characters are so cute, people can't help but forget their madness and indifference, and only remember their fighting The time is invincible and indomitable, and the natural warmth when getting along.

Where can I find a puppeteer who can make clothes for dolls, and who is clumsy and always pokes his fingers, and where can I find a siren who is deaf and sings a farewell song while leaning against the reef, but is so chic and arrogant, Like a storm roaring from the far west, it tore away the holy cloak that the paladin was trying to maintain.

Although it is true that each character has its own charm, once the text is projected into reality, various problems begin to emerge.

The Knights are a whole, which means that they must complement each other rather than the absolute advantage of the east wind overwhelming the west wind. Even if there is a main supporting role, when the supporting role loses its brilliance, the protagonist's personality charm will be completely deprived.

But do you want to invite six actors with top-notch acting skills and personality?

Some are only willing to be the protagonists, and there are a few who don't like each other very much.

The director and the producer talked with each other about the performance of this one and the company of that one. They broke up and analyzed each one carefully, and asked Triton, the original author, screenwriter and investor, one by one. Opinion.

They have basically decided on the actors for each role, and they are basically the well-known acting schools of the younger generation—it’s not that they don’t want to find those old actors, it’s actually those who are often “not in their twenties” in the novel. The descriptions such as "age" and "just thirty years old" greatly restricted the scope of their choices.

There are about two to three candidates for a role. Starting from the first candidate, the director and producer carefully study their materials and audition videos, and analyze the performance of these actors from a professional point of view. The news circle in the circle talks about the current popularity, past experience, and personality, besides acting skills, these are also very important selection factors-compared to the first choice who is not very worry-free and helps them make headlines all day long , they would rather choose the less-than-stellar second alternative.

And Triton didn't express his opinion from the beginning to the end. From the very beginning, he just sat quietly watching each actor's performance, observing their every move after they came in, including repeatedly reviewing their audition videos, while watching While writing and drawing on the paper, the director poked his head and peeked at it without hiding it, and showed it to him openly, but it's a pity that the ancient Greek characters are far beyond the scope of a director's ability.

Half an hour later, the director was still discussing the role candidates with the producer. Triton tore off a piece of paper and wrote a string of names on it, stood up, "That's all, the salary is not an issue. If you can't negotiate, I will I will find someone to talk to them." He threw the paper to the director, picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair and put it on his arm, "I still have something to do, let's go first."

The director and producer who stayed in the room looked at each other, and after a few seconds, they picked up the list with aspirations and looked - out of the six people, there were two Oscars for Best Actor and one Oscar for Best Supporting Actress, and the remaining three could not be accepted. Xiao Wang, they are all child actors at a young age, and one is a professional in literary films. However, their acting skills are matched with their ability to cause trouble and make headlines. It can be said that they are young and vigorous. .

"At least the reporters will be happy." The director said weakly, twitching the corners of his mouth, and knocked his head on the table with a bitter face, "Probably they won't have to worry about what to write in their headlines when this film is released."

"Be optimistic, old man." The producer was quite open-minded, patted the director on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You have to trust Mr. Triton's methods."

"...Okay." The director sighed, "But I didn't come here to bring children..."

He had a sad face, hating for the countless times why he had to flip through that script in the first place, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen to this point.

Sometimes I really want to kill myself who was very active and self-recommended to take the position of director a month and a half ago.

Meanwhile, Triton has a little trouble - a young actor getting in his way.

"Hello, I'm Greg Davy. Yesterday I came to audition for a role but..." The blond young man paused, and then said, "Can I try again, I'm sure I can do well this time!"

"I think yesterday's audition is over." Triton said, opening the half-closed car door and getting out, "Bad performance is not a reason to give you a second chance, it's not fair. "

"But!" Greg Davy took two steps forward and grabbed Triton's cuff, "I can do it! Let me try again! I'll be the best!"

"The best?" Triton raised the corners of his lips, "So confident?"

"Because I know... I knew from the first time I read this book..." Greg Davy murmured, "When you gave a speech at the University of Miami that day, I actually planned to stop being an actor." Yes, my parents asked me to go back to my hometown to inherit their farm, but you told me, you told me to do what I wanted to do, so I didn't go back, I knew this role was calling me!"

"This is fate..." He looked at Triton with bloodshot eyes, "Do you know, this is fate!"

"Since you said so..." Triton pulled out his sleeve without any trace, and smiled, "Then make an exception and give you a chance."

"What role are you auditioning for?" he asked.

"J, Duke J." Greg Davy nodded hastily, stepped back and stood up, "Where do you want to start?"

"Then the last paragraph." Triton thought for a while and said, "The battlefield is full of blood, and the song of the siren is floating."

"Then he staggered away as if listening to the voice..." Greg Davy subconsciously continued, "like a pilgrim seeing his god."

"It's very familiar." Triton raised his eyebrows, "Then let's start, I'll play with you."

"Are...here?" Greg Davy looked around, the empty parking lot didn't seem like a suitable place for an audition.

"It doesn't matter where it is." Triton unbuttoned his cuff buttons and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows. "If your performance can convince me, the director is not a problem."

"Well... I see." Greg Davy put his hands together in front of his nose and took a deep breath, "I'm ready."

"Then..." Triton took a step forward, and the breath on his body became sharp and cold.

"Long time no see, human who should die."