The actor is blackening [rebirth]

For Bai Han's filming location this time, the film crew chose country M and set off in two days.Lan Huaili lowered his head as if thinking, for a moment, he said, "Can I ask for an escort?"

"It just so happens that I am quite familiar with the place, so I can take care of you when I go there." Lan Huaili explained again in a panic.

Bai Han nodded and smiled: "Of course, I don't think the director will care about bringing an extra bystander. I will inform the company later."

After a good discussion, Bai Han quickly obtained the approval of the company's upper management.

Two days later, the two rushed to the airport with only a few daily necessities.Waiting there is also a broker.

Country M is a romantic country where God is believed. For them, this is not a superstition, but a pious belief.Their culture is rather weird, to be precise, different. People there think that encountering a black cat is an ominous sign. Someone sneezing means that God is blessing you. A broken mirror means that there will be bad luck in seven years.etc……

For the people of Huaguo, the above is pure nonsense.Of course, unbelief is one thing, and Hua Guo will not criticize it at will.

Bai Han has no objection, but he found the answer to Lan Huaili's problem with reading the Bible, he must be influenced by the culture of country M...

The country of Hua is far away from the country of M, even if it takes more than ten hours by plane.

Sitting side by side, Bai Han and Lan Huaili felt a little sleepy, he felt unwell, and sleeping all the time was not good for his health, so he decided to take out the script and study it.

Before he knew it, several hours passed, Bai Han couldn't stand it any longer, and fell asleep with his head on Lan Huaili's shoulder.And Lan Huaili looked gentle and pampering, and even invited the stewardess to ask for a blanket, and gently covered Bai Han.

The manager behind had an exaggerated expression, his eyes were about to protrude.Be careful thinking back and forth several times.

It's nothing more than; my artist is in love!In love!In love!

Let alone love!What's more, he's still a man!man!man!

He had been in the entertainment circle for a while, and saw a lot of men and women, so his expression quickly recovered, turning into a wooden face like: ah, I didn't see it, I don't know anything.

Didn't you see that man who was gentle and pampered just now is now warning him coldly with wolf-like eyes!

With this ferocious look in his eyes, he would act as if he didn't see anything!

Be good, "Little Poor Boy" still has two faces... This little Poor Boy is of course Lan Huaili.

By the time Bai Han was sleeping, the plane had already arrived in country M.After being awakened by Lan Huaili's gentle shaking, he slowly opened his eyes, yawned, and walked leisurely towards the exit.

It was daytime before taking the plane, and it was still daytime after arriving in country M. Several people rubbed their eyes uncomfortably, feeling jet lag.

There were people from the film crew outside to meet him, holding up a very conspicuous signboard of Bai Han, so you didn't need to look for it, you just found it.

Bai Han is somewhat well-known in country M because of the "Sentimental" magazine, but only a little bit, so he doesn't need to pretend to be a mask, and he wears a hat.

Several people followed the lead to the arranged residence, Bai Han first ran to take a shower, and then lay down on the couch not wanting to move.I can't bear it even if I have been on a plane for nearly a day.Seeing this, Lan Huaili told Bai Han to rest well, and went out by himself.

After Lan Huaili left, the person lying on the couch quietly opened his eyes, sighed, closed his eyes again, and fell into a deep sleep.

When Bai Han woke up, it was just in the evening, and he glanced sleepily at the room, only to find that Lan Huaili hadn't come back, and fell into the big bed behind him again.

"Gu..."

The belly rumbled with the sound of hunger.

Bai Han patted his stomach, brushed his messy hair casually, opened the door of the room and walked out.

The corridor is deep and long, quiet and unpopular, and I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I suddenly feel cold...

All of a sudden, the ghost movies I've seen before, and the self-contempt of the black thread, are all in my mind; they are all people who have died once, so why are they afraid of ghosts... Even if Bai Han secretly cast aside in his heart, he kept his face calm, with his hands in his hands. Trouser pockets, walking in the deep corridor like a stroll in the garden.

The already dim light seemed to be even dimmer when Bai Han acted.

"Dong dong."

A strange voice came from the room on Bai Han's right.

"Dong dong!"

The voice changed from calm to urgent.

Bai Han was irritated by the sound, he raised his leg and kicked open the door forcefully, the sound was loud and loud.

It's so strange that such a loud voice didn't attract the hotel staff!The doubts in Bai Han's heart deepened layer by layer.

Bai Han raised his eyes to look around the room, and was stunned.

But from the perspective of outsiders, he looked at a certain place with a cold expression.

In the huge European-style room, there is actually a crystal coffin in the center!Crystal clear blue flower petals were strewn all around the coffin.

"What are you doing, even if a person dies, there is no need to use a crystal coffin, what a waste." Bai Han muttered.

He heard a sneer from the dark place with his ears sharply. Although the sound was small, he still noticed it.

Bai Han remained calm.He didn't go to the source of the sound, but stepped on the carpet made of petals and walked towards the crystal coffin.

The room was brightly lit, allowing Bai Han to clearly see the person lying in the coffin.

Seeing a man sleeping in the coffin, he was a man of extreme beauty, dressed in a rigorous white suit, with an unknown totem embroidered on the sleeves, making the man more elegant and mysterious.The light hit the man's body, as if coated with a layer of gorgeous halo.His hands were folded and placed on his stomach.

This must be a beauty like water, Bai Han thought.

But he was not interested, after all, Lan Huaili was much more refined than this person.Bai Han rubbed his chin and couldn't help guessing randomly: "SM? Cosplay lover? A weirdo who likes to sleep in coffins?"

When he fell into speculation and couldn't extricate himself, a person ran to Bai Han like a gust of wind.

Panting and panicking, he asked, "Are you injured?"

Lan Huaili was eager to check on Bai Han, looking at him from head to toe over and over again, to make sure that nothing was wrong before he was relieved.

"I'm fine, but I'm thinking about something..."

Seeing Bai Han's solemn expression, Lan Huaili was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

Bai Han didn't answer immediately, but just pointed to the crystal coffin next to him: "There is a person lying in it. I suspect that he was severely abused or put in by a special lover..."

The corner of Lan Huaili's mouth twitched, and when he looked in the direction he was pointing, his expression changed drastically.

His expression recovered quickly, and he turned his head and smiled faintly: "It's probably just a prank game in the hotel. Isn't this kind of publicity very popular now?"

"Oh," Bai Han replied calmly, and continued, "Such a beautiful person must be worth a lot of money when sold." As he spoke, his eyes became bright golden, showing his wealth-obsessed look.

Lan Huaili: "..." Why didn't he know when Bai Han still had such a cute side?This is probably the so-called "beauty" in the eye of the beholder.

He listened to Bai Han's serious narration in his ears, from how to take people out, how to sell them on the black market, etc...

"Hiss—" Gasps came from the darkness one after another.

Bai Han smiled inexplicably: "Perhaps many nobles like this kind of man with fair skin, beauty, and water."

"Ohno!"

This shout alone is full of thick retroflex.After hearing this, Bai Han spread his hands: "I knew someone was playing a prank on me, it's really boring."

The man who rushed out from the shadows said several times: "nono" and rushed to Bai Han.

The man is of typical western descent, with a heavy build.Seeing that Bai Han's smile deepened, he probably understood that the other party was joking.He held out his hand and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Ken Wycliffe, the director in charge of "Blood Slave." He spoke Chinese this time, but his pronunciation was awkward.

"Blood Slave" is the work that Bai Han will be participating in this time. He glanced at the director who felt unreliable, and silently crossed it in his heart.

The director this time is unreliable no matter how you look at it.

"Hi~ the young master is here too." Ken Wycliffe seemed to be very familiar with Lan Huaili, and performed a Western-style etiquette, surrounding Lan Huaili like a little bee: "Oh, the young master knows that Mr. Here, is that why you came~"

Bai Han caught the key word, and questioned the "sir" in the director's mouth.

Lan Huaili seemed unwilling to talk to "Ken Wycliffe, just shook his head lightly.

"It's a pity, no~"

Bai Han's goosebumps rose, he didn't expect that a man who seemed to be big and thick could speak in such...so turbulent tone.

"Mr. is the one lying in the coffin, and will participate in "Blood Slave" with you," the director clapped his face and shouted to explain Bai Han's confusion.The sound was so loud that it felt like it could shatter the surrounding glass.

"It's over, Mister must be very uncomfortable after lying in it for so long." Although the burly director spoke in a strange voice, he was not weak in strength, and pushed away the heavy coffin lid all at once.

Bai Han was taken aback by the opponent's strange power for a while.

Without the obstruction of the crystal cover, you can see the man's face clearly.

I saw that his skin was pale and translucent, as transparent as pear paper. Looking at it this way, he was indeed very suitable to play a vampire...

Bai Han met the man's opened eyes.Startled.I just felt that person's eyes were as cold as the thousand-year-old ice deep in the snow mountain.

This feeling is very bad, the man's eyes swept over him, and he had the illusion that he would be killed at any time.

In an instant, Lan Huaili stood in front of Bai Han.

Bai Han couldn't see Lan Huaili's expression, but he could sense the vigilance of the people in front of him.

alert?

Why is he so wary of a stranger?And why did the director just say that Lan Huaili came for the person in the crystal coffin?

"The third time."

The man's suit is retro in style, just like a nobleman in the Middle Ages, his voice is cold and full of imperceptible disappointment.

Bai Han didn't understand what the man said, but looking at Lan Huaili's appearance, he obviously understood.