devil's pet

——Introduction: diary

I once peeked at a book by the master. It’s been too long since I forgot the name, but I still remember a part of it.

It is roughly written like this: "People's hobbies are a mystery, whether it is a child or an adult. People who have hobbies cannot explain it themselves, and people who have not experienced the same cannot understand it.

Some people risk their lives to conquer a mountain.No one can tell why, not even themselves.There are men who destroy themselves in order to win the heart of a man who does not care for him.Still others bring themselves down because they cannot resist the enjoyment of eating and what is in their cup.Some people give everything they have to win the game.Others sacrifice everything for some unattainable obsession.Some people believe that they can only be happy in other places if they leave the place where they live, so they wander all the time..."

In short, like all kinds of people, there are various preferences.I think there are many people with dark secrets in their hearts.

I have a very personal, extremely perverted hobby that cannot be shared with others.

Strictly speaking, it is not a hobby, but a spiritual instinct.

That instinct was planted with demonic wings, a symbol of depravity, and was not understood by the world, and was even cast aside by others.

It terrified myself to learn of the intensity of emotion I had aroused toward him.Its horror is tantamount to the leakage of heavenly secrets.I saw a taboo in my heart that I shouldn't have seen, and I wanted to cover it up, but it was too late.

Originally, I was supposed to spend the rest of my life in darkness and escape, but the moment he entered my world, I was doomed to be as humble and eccentric as I am, to have such a glorious moment.

But, where are you who took away my soul and body and gave me glory?

……

Master, please allow me to miss you, please allow me...

——Your eternal dog.

Recorded in the 2010 Berlin World Tour.

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Chapter 1: [When I grow up, I find that the career I am engaged in is exactly my childhood dream, then congratulations, you are enough for NB and 2B. 】

Zhuo Xiran has a great dream, that is to become a movie star.

However, his idea was not well received.

People who knew Zhuo Xiran, including his family members, thought that he would go directly to graduate school, then a Ph.D., and finally enter the Academy of Astronomical Sciences to become a scientist. Cousin and uncle are the same.The Zhuo family knew that although Xiran did not inherit the high IQ of the Zhuo family, she was always better than the children of other families, right?Even if he doesn't want to be a scientist, according to Zhuo Xiran's character and image, he should choose to continue studying, or become a university teacher, or at worst become a civil servant, right?

In short, all jobs related to academics, professionalism, safety, low-key, and boring, even if you stay at home and crave the old age, are suitable for Zhuo Xiran.

Entertainment?

"Ha ha……"

This laughter was Zhuo Xiranyuan's voice after NASA's father learned about it.

"It's up to you." This was the unanimous response he gave him after he called all his relatives abroad.

"Okay." Zhuo Xiran said calmly, indicating that he heard it.

After Zhuo Xiran hung up the phone, no one saw the blush gradually creeping up on his pale face, and the corners of his mouth forced up with facial paralysis syndrome, these details fully showed how happy he was.

So, he "stepped into" the showbiz with great ambition.

Once you enter the industry, it is five years.

Five years have passed.

"Xiran! Xiran!" Zhang Dong shouted, pulling his neck.

"Come, come! Brother Dong is here!" Zhuo Xiran ran from a distance carrying two bags of half-person-high lunch boxes.

Snapped!

As soon as he put the boxed lunch on the table, he was given a good meal by Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong waved the script, "I said, what's the matter with you? You can't deploy vehicles, you can't recruit actors, you can't make bills, you can't settle accounts, and now you have to run for me for an hour even to buy a box lunch? Are you going to the United States to buy it? Yes, or bought it on the moon?"

"Brother Zhang, Sister Miao said she wants to eat soup dumplings from Wanhepu. Wanhepu is in J City..." Habits are terrible, Zhuo Xiran, who has been fucked by thousands of people all the year round, automatically ignores Zhang Dong's angry reprimand, and explained .

"In hell, you have to come back on time! The whole group is waiting for you to eat! Besides, doesn't she have an assistant? What's the matter with asking you to go? If you tell you to go, you go? She tells you to die. Are you going to die?" Zhang Dong yelled.

"Sister Miao's assistant is temporarily absent." Zhuo Xiran's voice was flat and calm, like a robot.

Zhang Dong has gotten used to Zhuo Xiran's death these days, he guessed that Zhuo Xiran is a sullen type, pretending to be calm on the surface, maybe why would he scold him in his heart?He has seen this kind of person a lot.

However, he looked at the small box of soup dumplings that Zhuo Xiran stuffed into his hand, and his anger immediately subsided a lot.

"Forget it! Hurry up and send it to Sister Miao." Zhang Dong said impatiently.

"Okay!" Zhuo Xiran didn't dare to delay for a moment, picked up the lunch box, turned around and ran.

Zhang Dong curled his lips, sister Miao is obviously not a celebrity, she has a lot of problems, her preferences are different every day, and it is annoying enough to order people around in different ways!But Zhuo Xiran, this stupid goose, actually went to Wanhe Shop to buy soup dumplings. I don't know if he is really easy to handle and good tempered in the legend, or is he trying to curry favor with sister Miao?

Hey!The soup dumplings are really delicious!Sister Meow really knows how to eat!Zhang Dong was thinking while eating.

"Easy to handle." Zhuo Xiran ran all the way to Sister Miao, and handed the soup dumpling in front of her. Sister Miao gouged out Zhuo Xiran's eyes, and said angrily, "Why are you so slow? Do you have any sense of time?"

Zhuo Xiran replied, "Wanhepu is in J City."

"What's wrong in City J? My assistant also often helps me buy meals, but it's not your speed!"

"Then let your assistant buy it," Zhuo Xiran thought in her heart.

Sister Miao scolded Zhuo Xiran while eating buns, she waved her hand, "Forget it, work harder next time, go, get me a glass of water."

"Oh well."

Zhuo Xiran immediately poured her a glass of water, and waited for Sister Miao to finish eating. While she was resting with her eyes closed, Zhuo Xiran quickly brought a box of the director's favorite "Fu Lu Shou" sesame crisps, respectfully Pass it to the director, "Kuan Dao".

Director Kuan was discussing the scene he just shot with the assistant director, he looked at Zhuo Xiran up and down, and asked him, "Who are you?"

"I'm Zhuo Xiran, the production manager, the one who gave you the 'Fu Lu Shou' sesame cake yesterday." Zhuo Xiran reminded him.

Director Kuan tried his best to recall it, but he couldn't remember it, so he simply said, "Oh, it's you. Are you...?"

He looked at the snack box.

"I bought it specially for you to enjoy." Zhuo Xiran said.

At this moment, the director suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a man who gave him snacks yesterday.This man originally looked cold and shrewd. When he raised the corners of his mouth to smile, the muscles in his face stiffened a little. It looked unnatural. It felt like he was planning some kind of conspiracy, trying to plot against others.Who would flatter me with such an expression?

"Oh? Really? Thank you then." Director Kuan took the snack casually, and distributed it to the others just like yesterday.

After the other staff members had finished their meal, he was almost done talking with the assistant director, and he was ready to start work. He stood up and walked in front of the camera, only to see Zhuo Xiran still standing beside him.

"Why are you still here?"

"Well, yes, Director Kuan, I...how did you think about the matter I told you yesterday?"

"what's up?"

Zhuo Xiran scratched the back of his head, looked around again, took a step forward, and said in a low voice, "Can you give me a character to try? Any character is fine, it doesn't matter if it's a trick or cannon fodder. I used to I have also acted in a lot of plays, although the roles are not important, but I still have some experience, and I will definitely not let you down, look, do you want to think about it?"

Zhuo Xiran thought for a while, and quickly added: "It's okay if you don't pay, as long as you have a box lunch."

Director Kuan looked him up and down, left and right, and suddenly shouted into the distance: "Zhang Dong! Zhang Dong?!"

"Hey! Here! Director, what's the matter?" Zhang Dong, who was busy evacuating the crowd, ran over quickly.

"Is this kid one of yours?" Director Kuan pointed at Zhuo Xiran.

Zhang Dong glanced sideways at Zhuo Xiran, and his heart skipped a beat, this kid couldn't be...

"Hey? Why did you come here, kid? I was looking for you!" Zhang Dong hurriedly grabbed Zhuo Xiran.

Director Kuan waved his hand: "Do you have enough manpower? If you have enough, just give him a role to act, if not enough, just take care of him. Don't let anyone come to me to ask for a role. I have a lot of people. Are you so busy that you have to take over your mess?"

Zhang Dong hurriedly bowed and bowed to the director, smiling all over his face: "I'm sorry director, this kid has only been here for a week, and he doesn't understand the rules. It's my dereliction of duty and I didn't manage it well. I promise that this will never happen again in the future! Guaranteed!"

He picked up the booklet and smacked Zhuo Xiran's head twice, then kicked the other person's ass, while smiling at the director, he turned his head and scolded Zhuo Xiran: "You are amazing! Run to the director It’s making a fuss! Have you grown up? Hurry up and go back to work!”

"I'm sorry director, I'm sorry!" Zhang Dong turned around frequently to apologize to Director Kuan.

Zhang Dong dragged Zhuo Xiran to the back of the set, and pushed hard against the wall. Zhuo Xiran was so shocked that he coughed twice, stretched out his hand to catch the opponent's fist, shrank his head, and looked at Zhang Dong in fear.Seeing how angry and funny he was, Zhang Dong finally didn't make a move, but just swayed twice to scare him, Zhuo Xiran naturally followed his movements to cover his head, and the original indifferent and aloof appearance disappeared without a trace No trace, replaced by an expression more cowardly than a woman, that sudden sense of disobedience can make Zhang Dong's chrysanthemum tighten up every time.I couldn't help shouting in my heart, Nima, it's such a waste not to film!

Zhang Dong pushed Zhuo Xiran and cursed: "Trash! Do you think you can get a chance by giving away those crap all day long? If you want to be popular, you either have money, a backstage, and someone to hype you up. Either you have Wang Zichen's looks, Wei Qi's acting skills. You have the temperament of a heartthrob, and your social skills. But what do you have? You have nothing! You are a piece of shit, a dog, and a scum! Acting? Acting Your mother! Hurry up and go to work, and if you have any problems, you will get out of here! Damn, bah! Fuck! Depressed!"

Zhuo Xiran is like this, he always does outrageous things regardless of the consequences, he doesn't seem to understand what he is told, he remembers to eat but not to fight, making people think that his IQ is too low.But he did what he was willing to do perfectly, such as... flattering his beard, showing courteousness everywhere.

Still naked.

Zhang Dong felt that if someone wanted to sneak up on him, he wouldn't care about men and women, and would strip him naked and lie on the bed and wait.It's just that no one wants to sneak up on him so far. After all, he has an unremarkable face. Otherwise, wouldn't there be a chance to film?Can you wait until today?If one day he sees Zhuo Xiran kneeling down, he won't be surprised. He deeply feels that this force is absolutely capable of doing such a thing.

After hearing Zhang Dong's words, Zhuo Xiran didn't seem to have reacted yet. He was stunned for a few seconds before glaring at him.

"Hehe, don't agree? Why did I say something wrong? Go pee yourself and look in the mirror! Look, what are you looking at? Let me smack you again!" Zhang Dong raised his hand again as if to smack someone Stance.

This move worked very well, tried and tested repeatedly, Zhuo Xiran was so frightened that she ran away.

Then came the screams of the girls from a distance:

"Yeah! Don't say sorry if you bump into someone!"

"That's right, who is it!"

"Hey, is this person that 'handy' Xiran?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"I remember he has other nicknames!"

"what?"

"'Freaks,' 'sycophants,' 'super tricks,' that sort of thing."

"Hahaha, it's really vivid! 'Freak', this is not bad!"

Hahahaha...

Zhuo Xiran ran wildly into the nearby woods, leaned against a tree that was big enough to cover his figure, panting heavily.

He rolled around on the big rough tree, knocked on the trunk with his forehead, and scratched the bark with his bony and pale fingers. He tossed and tossed for a while before he gradually calmed down.

It doesn't matter, even if the whole world doesn't recognize him, it doesn't matter, as long as that person recognizes him.

That person said that Zhuo Xiran is going to be a big star in the future, a movie king!

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