witcher in marvel

Chapter 141 By NTR's screenwriter

The arrogant producer and the unlucky assistant director watched in horror as they moved their legs, and in a posture almost like a zombie, surrounded by several mysterious guys, they turned into the gloomy little room next to them. forest.

Then, they found they could speak.

"Who are you?!"

"ghost……"

Sam, who is best at facing this kind of scene, interrupted them before they could scream, and said, "Hey, we won't hurt you, just want to ask, actress..."

Dean interjected, "That's Tara Benchley!"

Several people looked at him.

Dean smiled shyly: "She has acted in "Horror Website" and "Ghost Ship". I really like her acting skills..."

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With that slutty look on his face, does he seem to like acting?
Sam shook his head and coughed dryly: "Who wrote your script?"

"Of course it's the screenwriter!" The producer said incessantly, "I've just been here for two days and I don't know anything, so go find him!"

Sam said seriously, "The spells in the script were also designed by the screenwriter?"

The producer opened his mouth and hurriedly said, "You say that Latin nonsense? You hate that garbage too? Uh... If you are not satisfied, I can ask them to delete those things."

Dean rolled his eyes: "We're asking you, who designed those Latin spells?"

The producer is innocent: "I really don't know..."

As a producer, he was a professional critic. He didn't even read the script, and he didn't care who the actor was.

He hasn't even read the ordered script, how could he know the source of the original script?

At this time, the assistant director weakly raised his hand and said, "Those were written by Walter Dixon."

unexpected result.

Sam asked hastily, "Who is Walter Dixon?"

The assistant director opened the folder in his hand and pulled out a document: "Walder Dixon is the author of the original script. The director received the script from him, but he thinks his script is too lame. There's no plot, no love story, it's all crazy, so I cut out about 90% of it and changed the remaining 10% to the current script."

Bai Jinglan took the document: "Is this the original script?"

The assistant director hurriedly said, "Is it just a part of the original script?"

"Okay!"

Bai Jinglan turned a few pages, shook his head and said, "This is simply a spell book, which can teach people how to summon evil spirits and control them for their own use."

"Let me see!"

Stark poked his head over immediately.

Bai Jinglan curled her lips: "Warning in advance, this kind of black magic is very dangerous. The souls that are forcibly awakened are full of resentment. As long as there is a slight mistake, they will return to the summoner. And... even if you are not afraid of being Backlash, if you want to learn this kind of black magic, you also need a magic physique, but you don't need to be as high as a mage."

In fact, there are quite a few people in the world with magical physiques, but they basically belong to the kind of people who can just read the writing in the magic book. All they can learn is this very low-level and dangerous black magic.

People who can really become magicians basically have otherworldly talents, but they are not as obvious as mutants.

Stark was unmoved: "I won't learn this stuff, I just want to do some research."

"You think I'll trust you?"

Bai Jinglan sneered, but threw the document to him.

This is just a copy of the original script, and it is only a small part. With the energy of Gou Dahu, it is too easy to get the original script.

Anyway, I can't stop it, so I just give it to him.

"When you get Los Angeles to become a ghost town, don't call me over to help catch ghosts."

Bai Jinglan stopped him, turned to the assistant director, and asked, "Where is Walter Dixon?"

"Uh, I don't know."

Seeing the dangerous expressions of several people, the assistant director quickly added, "I really don't know where Walter Dixon lives, but he comes to the set every day to see, and then left angrily..."

Sam: "Why?"

Dean gave him a slight push, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Is there any need to ask? These people messed up his script, how could he not be angry?"

Qiao felt that this person was unreasonable: "I don't want the script to be changed, why did he sell it? Since it has already been sold, why should he be so persistent? He still comes to see it every day, and when he gets angry, he summons evil spirits to kill people... And, to change him The script is written by the director and screenwriter, right? Why did he only kill the producer?"

Bai Jinglan said lightly: "Because he wanted to watch the 'child' be born, but he didn't want the 'child' to take other people's surnames, so he was very conflicted, so he only killed the 'hospital director' to vent his anger, and let go of the 'doctor' who was in charge of delivering the baby. '."

Joe pursed his lips and concluded, "This man is sick!"

The producer's eyes are straight.

Killing the director of the hospital... Ah, no, the evil spirit who kills the producer?

I never heard of it when he came!
"The motive and the means are all ready." Dean tilted his head, "It is estimated that there will be no one else, when are we going to catch him?"

"Has Walter Dixon come to the set today?" Bai Jinglan looked at the assistant director.

The assistant director thought for a while: "It should be here, I remember seeing him 10 minutes ago, but I don't know if he has left."

"Go and see." Bai Jinglan waved his hand, "If he's still on the set, bring him here..."

Suddenly, his expression changed: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Stark raised his eyebrows, "Don't tell me, that guy is already summoning the evil spirit!"

"You're such a clever little ghost."

Bai Jinglan raised his finger and flicked it in front of the eyes of the producer and assistant director.

"Forget it all!"

The eyes of the two were confused for a moment, and when they opened it again, their expressions turned into astonishment.

"Hey, who are you guys?"

"Why am I here?"

Stark's expression changed instantly, but Dean reacted quickly, and immediately handed over the alcoholic drink that came along the way, and said with a smile: "You are here to discuss things, and let us bring drinks, are you dizzy? "

"is it?"

"What are we discussing?"

The two guys just felt baffled, and couldn't remember why they appeared here. Could it be that they drank while talking, and finally got drunk?
Stark moved closer to Bai Jinglan and lowered his voice: "What's going on?"

The corner of Bai Jinglan's mouth twitched: "The Forgetting Curse can make people forget some unpleasant things."

Stark emphasized his tone: "Tell me, you didn't make me forget anything!"

Bai Jinglan smiled, "Is there anything you don't want me to know?"

"There shouldn't be... right?" Stark felt a little guilty.

He is developing weapons to deal with magicians, and he doesn't know if this counts...

"That's not it."

Bai Jinglan laughed, turned and walked out, "Let's go, the first evil spirit has been summoned, before he starts killing people, let's send him back to the cemetery to sleep forever."

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PS: There are some things today, the update will be later

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