This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

The next day's class was in the morning, and Lin Jue woke up early and took a car to Qingmu Academy.

Because he arrived too early, only Bi Zheng was in the classroom, carrying a bag of steamed buns, sitting quietly in the corner and eating.

"Perfect, I haven't eaten breakfast yet." Lin Jue walked over and took a steamed bun from the plastic bag without any politeness.

Bi Zheng glanced at him somewhat helplessly. When did the relationship between the two become so familiar?

He put the plastic bag aside, took out a box of unopened milk from his bag, and handed it over: "Here, for you."

Lin Jue was stunned for a moment, then smiled. Bi Zheng's action showed that the other party had let go of all vigilance towards him and opened his heart. If this continued, it shouldn't be long before the other party would untie his knot and pick up his talent again.

"Thank you." He opened the milk, took a sip, and looked at Bi Zheng's sculpture.

The facial features of Wang Tianshu on the sculpture were almost complete, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were dull. Although it was a sculpture, one could still feel the strong sense of despair.

Bi Zheng must have worked overtime yesterday. It must be said that this student's talent is indeed very strong, and he has completely achieved a high degree of conformity in both form and spirit.

After finishing a box of milk, students came in one after another. When the hands of the clock on the wall reached nine o'clock, the teacher announced that the class officially began.

At the same time, this was also the last class. All the students would complete their works in this class, and the teacher would score and assess them, which would directly affect the final grade.

Bi Zheng did not continue to carve Wang Tianshu's face, because once all the facial details were completed, the sculpture would revive. He should be preparing to carve the details tonight.

He began to carve the second face, which was on the other side of the head. As time passed, the outline of Zhou Yue gradually appeared.

The teacher walked to his side and watched for a while, probably understanding Bi Zheng's idea, and said in surprise: "Are you planning to carve two faces on one head?"

"Suddenly, I suddenly had inspiration." Bi Zheng meticulously carved the outline. Although his hand was not very steady due to physical reasons, he carved very slowly, putting all his energy into every detail.

"Not bad, you have a lot of work. You can submit this work to me two days later."

The teacher nodded, retracting his thoughts from yesterday. Bi Zheng's inspiration, if not unprecedented, at least no one in this class of students dared to challenge carving two faces on one head.

After all, the sculpture is a whole. The positional relationship between the two faces and the sculptor's skills are very demanding. If you are not careful, it may lead to the overall disharmony of the sculpture, which will affect the entire work.

After class at noon, Bi Zheng was still wholeheartedly devoted to carving. Lin Jue didn't disturb him. He first went to collect his wages, then went to the cafeteria to pack a meal and returned to the classroom.

He didn't make a sound, put the lunch box aside, and left quietly.

By the time Bi Zheng finished carving, it was almost two o'clock. He looked up at the surroundings, and the classroom was already empty, with only him left.

When he saw the lunch box on the table next to him, he was slightly stunned, a strange emotion flashed in his eyes, and he slowly took the lunch box. A note slipped out from the bottom of the box.

【Go for it, see you at seven in the evening】

When he saw the words on the note, Bi Zheng's movements paused, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally turned into a long sigh, silently eating his meal.

……

At seven o'clock, Lin Jue arrived at Qingmu Academy on time.

At this time of early autumn, the sky had already darkened, the Milky Way was low, the night was heavy, and there were very few people in the campus. Buildings of teaching buildings were shrouded in darkness, and all the classrooms were already dark.

However, in a corner room on the top floor of one of the teaching buildings, there was still a dim light, which came from Bi Zheng's warehouse.

Lin Jue checked Fang Hao's phone while walking. As soon as he turned it on, he received a message from Chen Fu, with only three short words 【Call me back quickly】.

"Did you find the information?"

Lin Jue called back, but Chen Fu's phone was busy, probably talking to someone.

He shook his head, stopped at the teaching building, looked up, and waved to Bi Zheng standing outside the classroom.

Bi Zheng raised his hand, seemed a little unaccustomed to this warm way of greeting, and finally put it down again, just nodded slightly, as a greeting.

"This guy has no friends, even greeting is so restrained, but with someone as positive and sunny as me, his mentality will definitely return to normal soon."

Walking to the top floor warehouse, two stools had been placed in the originally empty classroom, and the sculpture that had not been completed during the day was placed in the middle, and the facial outline of Zhou Yue had taken shape.

"Thank you…" When Lin Jue had just sat down, Bi Zheng, who had been silent, suddenly thanked him.

Lin Jue was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, this work may become a big hit, and I'll be taking advantage of it then."

"Will it be a hit?" Bi Zheng murmured in his mouth, the light in his eyes lit up, but it quickly went out, and he shook his head: "Hopefully…"

"Believe in yourself, no problem." Lin Jue's face gradually changed, switching to Fang Hao's role: "The last face, let's carve this one."

He thought for most of the afternoon, and finally decided not to let his real face appear on the sculpture. Lin Jue's identity was a bit sensitive. If this work really became popular in the future, some people might guess something.

For example, Chen Fu, he has seen the faces of Zhou Yue and Wang Tianshu, and he might be able to guess Lin Jue's true identity through the work. So Lin Jue decided to use the character's face to assist Bi Zheng in completing this work.

Although it may deduct some points, he doesn't want to be discovered his true face, especially since the original owner's identity was very mysterious, and maybe hiding some big secret.

"Okay, no problem…" Bi Zheng picked up the carving knife. Although it wasn't the first time he had seen this seamless face change, he was still surprised, especially since the other party had his own unique understanding of each face. If he was an actor, he would definitely be an Oscar winner.

He put away the emotions in his heart and continued: "But you have to change an emotion, suffering… and peace, I have portrayed them."

"Okay." Lin Jue nodded, his facial features stretched, his eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth raised. His mind suddenly flashed back to the day when he won the Best Actor award in his previous life.

All the efforts were rewarded at that moment, flowers and applause, hot searches and headlines, everything was for the youngest Best Actor.

Unparalleled limelight, complacent, was the media's description of him. At that time, he stood at the peak of a career.

Bi Zheng clenched the carving knife, staring blankly at Lin Jue. In a trance, he seemed to see himself in the future picking up his talent again, soaring into the sky, becoming a world-renowned sculptor, and stepping into success.

But will there be such a day?

Even if this sculpture lost its threat because the other party was from the Jicha Division, what about the next one? What about the next one? Could it be that he would always let the other party be a model?

If the number of sculptures that need to replace the other party increases, even someone from the Jicha Division will not be able to resist it…

As long as that strange ability is still there, he will not be able to continue sculpting.

This will be his last work.

【Plot Six: On the last day of being a model, you came to the place agreed with the other party, and the final sculpture began. This is Bi Zheng's last swan song. I hope there will be no accidents during the carving process of the work…】