The God[Quick Transmigration]

Shen Fan's reply not only blew up the forum, but also tossed the "Qingfengmingyue" guild a lot, but when the high-level executives were scratching their heads and looking for their own guild president because of the news that the verdict was about to turn the sky upside down However, the man left only four words on a piece of paper before going offline.

It's rare [邻华如歌] A beautiful woman showed the paper with a dark face to several high-level officials. Everyone leaned over to take a look, and almost fainted out of breath, only to see four large characters on it——

——Ai Qing bothered.

"—A demon, this is it!"

After a long while, I don't know who smiled wryly and sighed.

[Shaohua Ruge] also sighed lightly, but could only announce the holding of a temporary meeting to resolve this mess.

...Although everyone seems helpless, [Shaohua Ruge] knows that even he, after spending more than half a month with the president after "Smart Separation", has become much closer to this person than before.Some people seem to be born with such charm, and they can't learn it without envy.

When Shen Fan came out of the nutrition warehouse, he was in a pretty good mood. After more than half a month of "force" investigation, he finally locked the identity of a certain person, and before meeting him, he molested him severely—— Why is he in a bad mood?

But this smiling appearance really surprised the original owner's agent Derrick who came to find him——

"You...recovered?"

Shen Fan, who bent down to reach for water, paused for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him in that posture, the corners of his lips slightly curled up to smile or not, it was really alluring: "...Have I ever been out of order?"

Derrick: "..."

...Well, this is not a recovery, this is a direct division...

Shen Fan suppressed the joy in his heart, poured two glasses of water, handed one to the man, and then sat on the sofa by himself, his expression finally turned back to the kind of modest smile Derrick was used to——

"It's impossible for me to be buried in it all the time. I was just thinking about the character of the character in the script that the company gave me."

Derrick's expression was even more like seeing a ghost: "...how do you know that I came to you today to tell you that the script is about to start shooting?"

"..."

Shen Fan blinked, and naturally he would not tell him that he was from God's perspective, "... I have been in the entertainment industry for such a long time anyway, so I can't have any channels of my own?"

Derrick nodded, and automatically interpreted this person's good-looking mood as the reason why he could continue to take on the show, but he couldn't help but frown again when he thought of this, and said in a cautious tone: "...Shen Fan, this time The fact that the script can still be in your hands is because the director heard what that person meant. In this way, the actor that the director originally selected to replace you was put on hold—so the director meant to let the two of you try a few scenes together Play,...it depends on the effect."

"Biao Xi?"

Derrick gave him a worried look: "...almost."

...Derrick felt that Shen Fan was really innocent. He was different from many people in the entertainment industry. There were too many people here who gained a foothold by relying on their skills—some were beautiful, some had a good voice, and some had talent for acting. Gao, Shen Fan is not bad in anything, but in today's entertainment industry, there are too many people who beat him in one aspect.

He watched Shen Fan slowly climb to that position with his own efforts. Needless to say, he had suffered so much and received scolding, he managed to gain a firm footing, but because of his homosexuality and his private life. The scandal/smell was knocked down overnight...

In terms of acting skills, Derrick really wasn't sure if Shen Fan could overwhelm that good-looking rookie, not to mention, Shen Fan had offended that...

Shen Fan didn't know that Derrick was worrying about his job at the moment, and he raised the water glass to half-empty and gave another meal: "By the way, you just said 'that person'—who is 'that person'? Do I know him?"

"Puff—cough cough, cough cough—"

Derrick spewed out the words just as he drank the water in his mouth.

After finally regaining his breath, Derrick glared at the innocent Shen Fan: "——Why didn't you look so unfamiliar to you when you followed Ye Lang back then?!"

"Ye Lan..."

Shen Fan was slightly taken aback, and then dug out this dark history from the memory of the original owner——

At that time, the original owner was still in a state of half-red but not purple. He happened to meet Ye Lan, a well-known talent in the circle, on a program. He didn't know what was wrong with him, so he chased him for more than half a month. In the end, Yelan pushed her assistant away expressionlessly and stood in front of the original owner and said "You can't meet my aesthetic standards" word by word, which made the original owner leave sadly.

Later, both of them became famous, and Yelan even became a hot god-level figure in the circle. The original owner hurriedly avoided after seeing him from a long distance, for fear that someone would find out about this love history...

However, looking at it now, what should come will always come, and it cannot be avoided.

Seeing that Shen Fan was lost in thought, Derrick still couldn't bear it: "...You can successfully take over this drama this time, mainly because of Yelan's opening, although he is just an upright character, which shows that he is unwilling to be affected by his private life. Judgment on the casting of the script; but I think you'd better go and apologize, huh?"

Shen Fan came back to his senses and nodded: "Okay, I'll try it out after two more days of thinking about it."

After hearing this, Derrick smiled wryly: "How much freedom do you think the director has left for you? - You have to go to the production team this afternoon, so you should hurry up and get familiar with the script."

Shen Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and said, "How much does the director want to get a new actor?"

"...Dare to put you in a play now, that is inhuman courage." Seeing his relaxed appearance, Derrick couldn't help asking, "Are you really not worried at all? I don't care about the script. Before I even had time to watch it, I rushed over to find you,...that character, are you okay?"

"No problem," Shen Fan smiled, "acting in his true colors, what's the problem?"

"That's good……"

So the two of them packed up and went downstairs to the production crew. When they got there, they explained things clearly. When Shen Fan went in to put on makeup, Derrick found the time to flip through the script. After reading it, he was almost scared to death— —

"—Dual personality aggravated severe schizophrenia...Shen Fan, tell me your true self is acting...?!"

"Is that what he told you?"

A deep male voice suddenly sounded behind Derrick.

Derrick was so frightened that he almost jumped up. No matter how depressed his heart was, his voice would be heard. He turned his face to see who was coming, and couldn't help but froze: "Mr. Ye..."

"..."

The man glanced at him indifferently, then turned his gaze to Derrick's back.

Derrick then turned his gaze, and found that the newcomer hired by the previous director had already put on makeup.

The newcomer was Zhou Ming, who was directly selected by the director from an art school. He didn't have to choose his appearance. Among the male stars in today's entertainment industry, there are probably few who can overwhelm him.As soon as he showed his face, he attracted most of the crew's attention.

Derrick frowned and looked down at the script.

At this moment, a hand with sharp bones stretched out in front of him, fingers with rounded nails brushed a few pages, and then tapped lightly on the script: "This scene."

Derrick paused, but his mind was divided. He inexplicably remembered that he had heard a media joke that if Ye Caizi didn't write the lyrics of the script, he might just sing, and many people in the circle would lose their jobs.

At that time, he just laughed it off when he heard it, but now that he heard this man's voice closer, he immediately felt that the reporter had a good eye for gold.

Then he hastily turned his mind back to the "Double-Faced Man" that Shen Fan was going to play.

This script is about a private detective. A series of weird and terrifying serial murders happened in his city. Trapped in this maze, struggling to escape, loved ones around him died one by one... Until finally, in the basement of a nightclub, the detective found his beloved dead by his hand, and his hands were soaked in blood After waking up, I realized that I was the culprit of everything, and I also remembered the medical certificate of double personality and severe schizophrenia that I deliberately discarded before everything happened, and finally fell into a state of distortion and madness.

The scene that Shen Fan and Zhou Ming are going to fight today is the end of the whole script. The protagonist finds that he has killed the person he loves most, and falls into a scene of complete madness.

This scene only took more than half a minute in the estimated time, but it was a scene with only the protagonist and no lines. It was a great test for both Zhou Ming and Shen Fan.

The director didn't know whether it was in a hurry or for other reasons, but before Shen Fan finished putting on makeup, he signaled to the crew to start filming.

Zhou Ming, who had already knelt on the set, indicated that he was ready. After the director announced the shooting, he immediately entered the state.

Seeing this, Derrick nodded secretly.

... As a newcomer, it is quite rare to be able to achieve this level, at least it shows that this person's talent in acting is many times stronger than Shen Fan's.

At this time, Zhou Ming tremblingly raised his blood-stained hands in the center of the field. In the close-up camera, he could even see the panic on his face down to the corners of his eyes. A few seconds later, he suddenly looked back as if frightened. Shrinking, it seems that he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly, his body trembled violently uncontrollably——

"what……"

As the roar of a beast echoed heavily in the theater, the man finally embraced his head with his blood-stained hands, knelt down on the ground in an almost twisted posture, and trembled for a long time.

"Card--"

The director's voice brought back everyone's thoughts, and Derrick followed suit, but unlike the immediate admiration for the newcomer in the eyes of others, Derrick subconsciously turned to Yelan——

Ye Lang was looking at Zhou Ming who was smiling a little shyly in the arena. On his face where his emotions were not obvious, only the slight frown on his brows could show his disapproval.

Derrick breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but suddenly brought up——

Shen Fan walked into the arena from the dressing room at some point, found a seat and knelt down.He was dressed in the same attire as Zhou Ming, the only difference was that Shen Fan painted two more black eyeliners on his eyes.

Derrick saw it, and others naturally saw it too. The director frowned, and looked displeasedly at the make-up artist who came out from the side.

The makeup artist waved his hands helplessly: "...Brother Shen asked for it..."

The director still frowned, but didn't say anything else.

Shen Fan raised his eyes unhurriedly at this moment, and chuckled lightly: "Director, can I start?"

This smile stunned most of the people in the field.

Even the director was taken aback for a moment, then recovered from the inexplicable feeling, nodded, "Start when you are ready—all departments are in place—action!"

With a soft "pop", the theater went dark, and the lights fell on the kneeling person in the center of the arena.

Everyone was stunned for a while, but they didn't make a sound, their eyes gathered towards the only bright place, and they were all stunned——

The man in the middle of the arena was laughing, silently, ferociously and terrifyingly.

The man's face was frighteningly pale under the light, his bright red lips seemed to reflect the blood on his hands, and in those eyes with black eyeliner, crazy emotions seemed to easily render every particle in the air——

Just when some inexplicable shudders rose in people's hearts, the crazy color in the man's eyes and face suddenly receded like a tide, and the brown pupils shrank slightly, with a blank expression. Covering the man's face, he didn't seem to understand why he was here, so he lowered his head slightly and raised his arms——

The man's movements stopped suddenly.

Unbelievable emotions dilated his pupils in an instant. He seemed to have seen something or remembered something, and suddenly reached out and pushed hard in the empty air in front of him, but made himself stagger and panic. Then fell to the ground.

His body trembled slightly, but he seemed to be stretched desperately. It wasn't until an unknown amount of time passed that he slowly turned his neck and looked at his hand on the side with a painful and stiff movement.

After seeing clearly for a moment, the emotion in the man's eyes gradually emptied.

The air was oppressive and suffocating, and the dull darkness approached people's hearts with endless fear.

At this moment, a low, hoarse, and gloomy laughter slowly sounded from the field. The man raised his face at some point, and there was no expression on his pale face, only the chilling smile The sound escaped from his mouth.He raised his eyes to look at the midair, and his hand, which was stained with his lover's blood, also twitched and stretched out into the midair.

The emptiness in the man's eyes was replaced by madness and despair, and the smile became more ferocious and distorted on his face.

Until a certain moment, the man's emotions and movements seemed to be paused.

A few seconds later, a tear oozed from the corner of his eye, piercing the dead silence, staining the black eyeliner, and leaving a black mark like a gully on the man's pale cheek.

The man's hand stopped in mid-air suddenly tightened, as if he was holding something——

But it was just nothingness, and together with the man, it fell powerlessly like a dead leaf.

"..."

In the silent theater, even breathing was kept to the lightest.

In a trance, Derrick heard someone behind him shouting in a cold and low voice——

"……Card."

——The dream wakes up, and the light shines into reality again.

The author has something to say: ...Accidentally wrote this time, and once again succeeded in 4000+, but the main reason is that the last game is really terrible QAQ

Sorry for the little angels who are still waiting, how about a group~