am i a devil

Xun Ying: "..."

This child might be quite frightened, Xun Ying thought quite anxiously.

"Amo, I know you are young and passionate, and you want to open up the situation as soon as you debut, but don't work too hard, your body is important." Xun Ying slowly persuaded Wang Mo, really very demeanor of the patriarch of a courtyard house .

"Yes, I will definitely pay attention to the rhythm in the future." Wang Mo nodded honestly.

"The cat, I'll go and tell him to stop being a disservice to you all the time." Xun Ying said.

"Ah, in fact, brother Mao also has good intentions, senior brother, don't talk about him, in fact, I seem to have really opened up a little bit after he came here just now." Wang Mo said very meekly.

Could this kid be taking the route of suicidal acting? The worry in Xun Ying's heart gradually deepened.

But he is indeed a very qualified senior brother. Even if he feels that Wang Mo's actions make him feel distressed, he will definitely not stop this young boy from doing what he likes to do.

So Xun Ying comforted Wang Mo a few more words, and then left his room.

After sending Xun Ying away, Wang Mo thought carefully about the new ideas provided by the old cat, and felt that this suicide-style method of improving acting skills could actually be tried.

Before he passed out just now, he was shocked by his own appearance.

It turns out that I have such an expression when I am serious, Wang Mo thought to himself.

When he didn't drive long before, he was jokingly snapped some work photos by his co-workers, but at that time, he didn't look very handsome when he was working hard, he was a bit like an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.jpg.

But now, after undergoing plastic surgery, Wang Mo's prudent appearance is quite impressive.

I need to watch a horror movie when taking pictures. Wang Mo poked his handsome face in the mirror and thought about it.

If I go directly to the photographer and tell the photographer that I am used to watching horror movies while taking pictures, will the other party think that I am a snake maniac and stop shooting? Wang Mo thought with a little worry.

Is there any way to not watch horror movies and still maintain a fearful posture? Wang Mo thought about it, and suddenly remembered the ghost who called him "The Great King".

It's quite miraculous to say that just as Wang Mo thought about it, the ghost came.

"Your Majesty, you are looking for me," said the ghost.

Wang Mo: "..."

At this moment, I even want to kill this person, Wang Mo thought with a blank expression.

"Why are you cursing?" Wang Mo asked tiredly.

"I didn't scold anyone, didn't you tell me to call you king last time?" Ghost said confidently.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo dipped his hand into the quilt, and wrote the word "King" on the table.

"Call." Wang Mo said succinctly.

"Your Majesty." The ghost nodded honestly and said.

The last time Wang Mo saw a ghost, he was so frightened to death that he didn't notice too many details, but this time, he seemed to have discovered a bright spot.

Although the ghost is dressed in white and has long hair fluttering like snow, his voice is quite thick, and he doesn't sound like a girl.

Wang Mo looked at the ghost carefully, and then brushed the mop-like long hair of the ghost on both sides as if he were pushing the bangs of a Shih Tzu dog.

Sure enough, under the bangs was a masculine man's face.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Do you still have this hobby?" Wang Mo asked the women's clothing tycoon opposite him with a voice and tone of no support, no objection, and no participation.

"It doesn't seem to be my hobby," said the ghost.

"I feel like I've lost my memory. Anyway, when I come back to life, I mean, after I die, this will be my look." The ghost shrugged his generous shoulders innocently.

"Then why do you call me Dawang? Do you know me?" Wang Mo asked curiously.

"I don't remember, I just think it should be called that. I feel that you are suppressing me by blood, but I don't quite understand the specific reason." The ghost said very honestly, and the sincerity made Wang Mo feel that this person is very suitable. Be your own little brother.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Alright then." Wang Mo said.

"It's like this. Now I have another job. I'm going to take pictures tomorrow. If I ask you to come out when I call, can you help me?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"No problem, my lord, you can ask me to do anything." The women's clothing boss said very well.jpg.

"Then I will trouble you." Wang Mo said.

"No trouble, actually we have plenty of manpower. If you need it, my lord, you can find a lot more." The ghost expressed his sincerity to Wang Mo very faithfully.

"There are others." Wang Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." The ghost said and clapped his hands, and Wang Mo's room was filled with all kinds of miserable and strange ghosts.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo's face suddenly became super-a, making all the ghosts yearn for it, and then he fainted in the next second.

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the next day.After a few times of fainting reaction practice after being frightened, Wang Mo found that he was the most handsome when he was carrying eleven ghosts at the same time, and he could maintain the basic brain function to ensure that he would not be fainted by fright.

So Wang Mo took the eleven ghosts he had carefully selected and set off to work.

"You won't be seen by anyone but me, right?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"Of course not, my lord, think about what kind of chaos the subway would be if others could see us," said the big ghost in female clothes standing next to Wang Mo with disheveled hair.

Wang Mo looked at the subway, which looked like a can of sardines, and felt that the statement of the big ghost in women's clothing was true.

So Wang Mo led the Hundred Ghosts Day Tour and came to the company in a mighty way, and then was arranged by Sister Li to a studio to wait for the photo.

Wang Mo looked at the ghosts that piled up mountains and filled the sea, and always felt that if something went wrong in a while, people would be killed.

However, since the leading big ghost in women's clothing has vowed that they will never be seen by others, Wang Mo is quite relieved. After all, this ghost can maintain zero presence even when he doesn't want him to see it. Not to mention ordinary people without open eyes.

After Wang Mo changed his clothes and made a good shape, after waiting for a while, the photographer came over.

The photographer looked at Wang Mo, his eyes seemed a little erratic.

Is there something wrong with this person's eyes? Wang Mo thought to himself.

"Wang Mo, right? Hello, I'm the photographer responsible for taking photos of you this time." The other party's eyes stayed on Wang Mo for a rather embarrassing time before greeting him.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Hello, teacher." Wang Mo said.

So the photographer looked at Wang Mo for a while, and then asked him to pose a few times.

Now the filming is of Xiaobaihua's A side, so Wang Mo didn't let the ghosts show up, and he couldn't see them himself.

His expression before was indeed a bit naive, but after some training in expression management, Wang Mo's temperament has also improved a bit, and the effect of the shooting is quite good-looking, pure white and clean, very cute like a little white rabbit .

The photographer looked at the samples for a while and was quite satisfied, and then asked Wang Mo to change a suit of clothes and makeup, and was going to try out the look of side b.

This outfit is a black suit, and it looks a little like a young boy stealing the suits of his father and brother when he wears it on the very boyish Wang Mo, which is not so suitable.

The photographer frowned, thinking that Wang Mo's b-side temperament might not be good, but decided to take a few samples first.

But when he pointed the camera at Wang Mo, a miracle happened.

This young man who was harmless to humans and animals just now, his aura suddenly became aroused. Between his beautiful brows, there was a cautious vigilance, even a hostile color, and there were petals floating in his eyes just now. , At this time, there is only a chilling aura of approaching winter left, which makes people feel... Ah, if you fight a love war with him, it really doesn't matter who wins or loses.

The photographer couldn't help pressing the shutter, feeling that every frame of Wang Mo at this moment could be used to lick the screen.

After the shooting, the photographer blew rainbow farts to Wang Mo contentedly.

"Your expressive power is simply too strong, you are really a plane talent, I have picked up a ghost this time!"

Wang Mo smiled embarrassingly, then looked at the ghosts floating in the room, and secretly made a murderous wink, so the Hundred Ghosts Day Tour scattered like birds and beasts.

After the shooting, Wang Mo originally planned to go to the dressing room next door to remove his makeup, but when he walked inside, he found that the photographer followed him.

"Your performance today is really good." The photographer said, not even intending to leave.

Of course, it was impossible for Wang Mo to change clothes in front of him, so he had to chat awkwardly with him.

"Where is it, teacher, you took a good picture." Wang Mo said.

"Don't call me so foreign, this is my business card, you can just call me by my name." The photographer said, took out a business card, and was about to stuff it into Wang Mo's shirt pocket.

Wang Mo was startled, and instinctively backed away.

At the same time, Sister Li's voice sounded outside the dressing room.

"Where is Xiao Wang, hasn't the filming finished yet?" Sister Li said loudly.

Wang Mo quickly made a fuss: "Sister Li, I'm here."

Sister Li followed the sound and walked into the dressing room.

"Why did you come here to hide? I still have something to look for you here. I really troubled the teacher today. I will treat you to dinner another day." Ms. Li blew between the two of them like a whirlwind, leaving the rest of them behind. The staff dealt with the follow-up, and then scraped Wang Mo away.

"This person's reputation is not very authentic. I've been watching at the door. Alas, if he hadn't had a lot of resources and a bit of a crooked talent, I wouldn't be bothered to find such a person. Shameless." Sister Li said in a rambling manner.

"Xiao Wang, don't worry too much about it, don't worry, Big Sister is

watching you. "

Wang Mo: "..."

"Thank you, Sister Li." Wang Mo said with a smile and tears.

"Stay in the office for a while before you go out, don't catch up with that guy." Sister Li instructed Wang Mo, and went to do other things in a hurry.

Wang Mote played with his mobile phone in the office for about [-] minutes, guessing that the guy who had plans for him just now had already left, so he quietly walked out of the office and took the elevator.

But at the moment when the elevator was closed, a man walked in. When Wang Mo looked up, he saw the obscene-looking face of the photographer just now.

Wang Mo: "..."

"What a coincidence," said the photographer.

Wang Mo didn't agree with him, but just nodded.

"By the way, I told you to give you my business card just now, but I called you." The photographer repeated his tricks while drawing out his own phone, and approached in Wang Mo's direction.

Wang Mo: "..."

Just when the photographer was about to touch him, there was a beep in the elevator, and then the elevator door opened.

The photographer frowned, and looked back, the elevator door on this floor was empty.

The photographer didn't know if it was his own illusion. He felt that the elevator door opened and there was no one outside, but it felt a bit chilly blowing in, but there was no wind outside.

"What's the matter, you press it and don't sit down." The photographer said to himself, and when the elevator door closed, he turned around and prepared to repeat the old trick.

As a result, when the elevator reached the next floor, the door of the elevator opened again.

Photographer: "..."

After the photographer closed the door this time, he had no intention of molesting Wang Mo. He even wanted to get closer to Wang Mo, just wanting to be warmer, because now he felt that the elevator car was getting colder.

The elevator was going down all the way, but luckily nothing else happened. The photographer calmed down now, and started his death-seeking road again.

"Xiao Wang, did you think it was interesting just now? It made me a little nervous." The photographer leaned towards Wang Mo while saying this.

Wang Mo stared innocently, looked at the photographer and said, "Is there any?"

Then the photographer saw his own reflection in Wang Mo's eyes.

The difference is that Wang Mo's eyes reflect himself, and there is a woman in white with long hair lying on her shoulders!

"Ah!" The photographer yelled in fright, and shrank towards Wang Mo's diagonally as if he had seen a ghost.

At the same time, with only a ticking sound, the elevator finally arrived at the first floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Xun Ying stood outside.

His appearance is as gorgeous as peaches and plums, and his expression is as cold as ice.

He looked at the two people in the elevator, then reached out and grabbed Wang Mo.

"Go home." Xun Ying said.

His eyes swept over the photographer, as if looking at a dead person.