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Yan Shiche himself was so depressed that he was sent to such a ghostly place as soon as the script over there was finished.

Not only is the employer gone, but the silly dog ​​in the cage next to him is still drooling at him...

"Woo—woof!"

Yan Shiche: ...

He turned his head and cracked a mouthful of gorgeous white teeth at the silly dog. His ferocious expression scared the hellhound into a corner of the cage, drooping its tail.

"Sir, please swipe the verification code."

Just as Yu Ran was about to step forward to release Yan Shiche, a staff member suddenly appeared beside him to stop him, and Xu Kong nodded his wrist.

"We all use one yard and one pass to prevent people from claiming false claims."

Yu Ran nodded, showing the totem on his wrist and swiping it on his machine.

He asked curiously, "Is there anyone else claiming it?"

"Yeah." The staff sighed faintly, "A few years ago, someone randomly opened the cage and released an enchanted husky. That guy has teleportation skills and tore up all the documents in the theater. Can't stop, it made us work overtime for two full months before we completed all the documents..."

"That was really tragic."

In the end, Yu Ran successfully led Mr. Bodyguard out.

Yan Shiche stared at the thorny heart on Yu Ran's wrist and paused, "What is this?"

"I don't know." Yu Ran thought for a while, "Probably... the company culture?"

He shrugged, "I was just dragged to fill out the recruitment form for new actors, and the customer service poked me."

"Entry?" Yan Shiche sneered inexplicably, "What are you here for? A college student looking for a part-time job?"

Yu Ran looked up at him and smiled.

"How can work be so interesting, of course I am here to have fun."

The young man tilted his head and tapped his own head lightly, "Didn't you scold me several times in your heart that this place is not normal?"

Yan Shiche looked at him and said nothing.

"It seems that I guessed it right." Yu Ran was not angry, and smiled more cheerfully, "I am indeed abnormal. I came here to pursue the highest state of performing arts."

He snapped his fingers crisply——

"To die for art."

The blue pupils of the youth like cold springs are frighteningly bright, and the deep pupils are constricted, bursting out with a crazy self-destructive excitement...

thump.

Yan Shiche withdrew his fingertips, seeing Yu Ran covering his forehead and glaring at him, couldn't help laughing lowly.

"You little devil with a second-degree illness takes back your supernatural powers."

He smiled slightly, "It's not popular for elementary school chickens to say such things anymore."

Yu Ran: ...

"I remember, when you left the script, you looked very bad." Yan Shiche changed the subject, "What did you see?"

Speaking of this Yu Ran frowned again.

His tone was serious, "Cheng Xiyou, I saw that he has an invalid King of Spades."

"Huh." Yan Shiche raised his eyebrows and said, "So it's him who wants to harm you, not Shen Tongyu?"

Yu Ran nodded, "This guy is actually a veteran, he made us all asses."

From the moment I saw the king of spades, all the doubts that were far-fetched to explain became clear.

Items such as the dead ghost Jack have an automatic concealment function, and will stick to any possible corner of the victim after touching him.

But in Yu Ran's memory, he didn't like to be in contact with others, and he never had a physical collision with Shen Tongyu.

At first he guessed that Shen Tongyu threw the card on the ground and he accidentally stepped on it, but the randomness is too high.

If it was Cheng Xiyou, it would be easy to say, the day Chen Tong hanged himself, this guy was so scared that he hung directly on him, probably at that time he posted the Jack of Hearts.

Due to the danger of backlash from the cards, this guy didn't keep the King card, but directly stuck the K of Spades on Shen Tongyu. He knew that this guy was going to watch the night, so he decided to choose one of two fates, who died Who is unlucky, anyway, it's not his turn.

What made him suspicious was that the few notes that Feng Yue disappeared at the beginning were also found from the ancestral hall on the night of Cheng Xiyou and Qu Rui's vigil.

They searched the ancestral hall several times early on, but they didn't find any clues. It wasn't until Yu Ran said that he had found Feng Yue's blank notebook that Cheng Xiyou took out the hidden evidence and wanted to be a white wolf.

Shen Tongyu, who he had always suspected before, was actually a fool who was being used, and he directly became the bird who wanted to die.

It was the first time for Yu Ran to be deceived to such an extent, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.

"Where to go next?"

"go home."

Humorous has already told him the gate channel to teleport back to the real world, and the next script will be opened in ten days. During this period of time, Yu Ran has enough rest time to adjust his state back.

By the way, heal the wound on his neck... Although he can spend 50 fear points for one-click recovery, Yu Ran feels that the wound on his neck is really unnecessary.

Yu Ran used the totem on his wrist to stick it on the code scanning area of ​​the gate, and after the beep, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

They stood in front of a two-storey single-family villa, Yu Ran was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the password he said to go home was not to go back to his small apartment, but in front of this old villa in the suburbs.

"...Let's go." Yu Ran showed no expression, walked to the door and opened the combination lock.

Yu Ran unskillfully turned on the light in the living room. He hasn't been back here for a long time. Since he went to college, the house has been empty. He only comes back occasionally to get clothes, and basically doesn't clean it much.

The furniture in the living room is covered with dust-proof cloth, the room is full of silent dust, and the decoration is relatively old-fashioned, basically the pastoral style that was popular ten years ago.

The curtains and the rug were trimmed with layers of floral lace, a yellowish pink.

Yan Shiche's nose was itchy from dust mites, and he quickly realized that the owner of this villa should be a woman, and no matter how you look at it, this kind of decoration should not be in the aesthetics of the sexually frigid youth in front of him.

"Is this really your house?" Yan Shiche was deeply suspicious when he saw the young man stumbling to find two pairs of slippers from the cabinet.

Yu Ran squinted at him, and dialed the landline by the door. This phone is directly connected to the property, and it will be checked by someone every quarter, and it can still be used normally.

He called the property and found the cleaning company under the villa area, hoping that they would come to a thorough cleaning this afternoon.

After all, his small apartment only has one bedroom, and the other second bedroom has been converted into a study by him. There is no place for Yan Shiche to live. After much deliberation, it is still convenient to live here.

"I'm going to take a shower first, and when someone comes, you open the door."

"Oh."

There was no shower gel and soap in the villa, so Yu Ran rushed to wash away the tiredness of the past few days.

He went back to his previous bedroom. Luckily, there were clothes in the closet that he didn't take away from high school. He picked out a T-shirt and home pants at random and walked out.

The cleaning crew has arrived, professionally grabs their tools and gets to work, the vacuum cleaner humming.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

Yu Ran wiped his hair and came down from upstairs. His curly black hair was wet and curled up in a mess on the top of his head, covering his eyes, and his originally cold and noble temperament suddenly became lazy.

Yan Shiche looked at him, "Yes."

"Oh." Yu Ran nodded, and took out 500 yuan from the top drawer of the shoe cabinet, "There are no new pajamas and underwear, you can go to the neighborhood supermarket to buy them yourself."

"Ah."

"Buy some shower gel, shampoo, toothbrush and toothpaste, I don't have anything at home."

"Oh."

"I'll buy some food by the way. I can't order takeaway without a mobile phone. I'm starving to death."

"it is good."

"Bring another pack of cigarettes."

"..." Yan Shiche raised his eyelids, "Are you an adult?"

Yu Ran raised his eyebrows and stared at him, the man raised his hand and accepted the money resignedly, "Okay, okay, what else do you need?"

"Nothing."

After Yan Shiche left, Yu Ran turned on the TV network to check the time. It was 2021:9 on September 7, 14. Although five full days had passed in the script, only about five hours had passed in the real world.

After confirming that the time flow in the horror theater was very slow, Yu Ran was relieved.

Although it’s already a junior year, there are still a lot of courses in the Department of Acting. If you don’t do morning exercises, there are at least four class hours a day, and most of the time there are classes all day long. Yu Ran doesn’t want to miss the excellent scholarship every semester because of the crew. .

He is not short of money, but anything related to acting is a goal that needs to be achieved to the extreme.

What he said to Yan Shiche was not a second stroke attack.

Just a few years ago, when he devoted himself to acting, many teachers advised him to take the college entrance examination well, and it would be no problem to get into the top2 with his grades. Don't waste your talent because of a momentary passion.

In the end, Yu Ran chose the film school with the provincial top score, because he knew that he was not a passion for a while.

When he connects performance with death, there will be a strong throbbing in his heart.

This morbid hyperactivity clearly told him that he was born to perform and would die to perform.

This is also one of the reasons why he worked so hard to get the invitation letter from the horror crew...

"I'm back." Yan Shiche hurried back, carrying a few bags of things in his hand.

"Here, bread, instant noodles..." The man took out the lowest box and threw it to him, "The cigarettes you want, boss."

Yu Ran lowered his head and peeled off the package, took out one and put it between his lips.

click.

There was a flicker of fire, and the milky smoke blew away from his wet forehead, leaving an addictive smell of nicotine in the air.

It's a bit choking, he hasn't smoked this brand much.

Yan Shiche stood there and looked at him for a while, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Well, turn right on the second floor of the restroom."

Funny and Funny sent the script guide for the next show on time three days later.

[Script Name: Ouroboros Restaurant]

[Introduction to the story: Ouroboros Restaurant is one of the landmark buildings in Crescent City. The five-story circular building is built on Crescent Bay Beach with a snake head and tail biting its tail. It is a famous tourist attraction in Crescent City.

Ouroboros restaurant is not only a restaurant, but also integrates entertainment, fitness, massage, accommodation and other hardware facilities. It is the world's leading comprehensive entertainment venue.

Of course, the most famous here is the special meals of the restaurant itself. All the ingredients used in the restaurant are airlifted in from all over the world every day.

This year happens to be the 30th anniversary of the opening of Ouroboros restaurant. In order to celebrate the [-]th anniversary of the restaurant, the chef specially developed a new dish with the same name as "Ouroboros", and officially launched it on the opening day of the restaurant.

At that time, the restaurant will hold a grand celebration dinner, inviting the most distinguished guests from all over the world to come and taste. 】

[Keywords: exploration, reasoning, crime]

【Shooting Type: Group Portrait】

【Script duration: unlimited】

[Script Difficulty: ★★★☆]

[Previous mortality rate: 70.01%]

[Target: ■■■■ (encryption processing)】

Except for the target column, other information is clearly presented in front of Yu Ran.

Is this the benefit brought by an exclusive agent?

Yu Ran didn't expect that the authority to read the script guide would be so large. If such prompts can be grasped well, it will almost open a huge gap between ordinary actors and actresses.

His eyes stopped on the title of the script, Ouroboros.

Yu Ran has heard of this word, and it is actually a symbol of a snake with its tail in its mouth. The design of many big-name rings comes from its shape.

In addition, the symbolic meaning of ouroboros has been studied in mathematics, physics, and psychology. There are different opinions, but most people think it is an infinite concept.

There is a lot of relevant information, but a week is enough for him to look it up slowly.

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-09-0517:01:37~2021-09-0622:07:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Yuelinzi;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 48864435, kalor861 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!