am i a devil

Recently, Wang Mo felt that after lighting up the technology tree last time, it brought great convenience to his life.

Because when he watched foreign film and television works, he no longer needed to read subtitles.

Wang Mo’s visual point is very fine, so he didn’t like to watch American dramas and other foreign dramas before, because he couldn’t see the whole picture when he had subtitles, and he would ignore the subtitles when he wanted to watch the picture, and his English was very poor , It is the content of basic education that prevents him from making up for this lack of listening like other players with a decent foundation. It is very difficult to watch the film.

However, because of his entry into the industry, the teacher arranged by the company asked Wang Mo to watch dramas as much as possible every day when he was free, and made a list of must-read books, among which foreign dramas accounted for a large proportion.

It was very painful for Wang Mo to watch dramas before, but now he has completely let himself go. He can even take a bath or cook while watching dramas without any delay.

This day, Wang Mo was happily watching a drama when he received a call from his manager, Sister Li.

"Xiao Wang! We succeeded! The director has almost agreed to choose you as the male lead, but this brother still has to insist on the last stubbornness, let you try a shot, but don't be nervous, you have taken so many acting classes for so many hours Well, it’s not much less than the class hours of a regular class, the main reason is that you don’t have actual combat experience, so if you perform well this time, it’s just a formality, I’m optimistic about you~”

Sister Li babbled for a while, then hung up the phone, and sent Wang Mo the time and place of the audition.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo picked up the script he got from Sister Li before, read it for a while, and planned to practice it in front of the mirror.

When he looked in the mirror, he saw that ghost in women's clothing lying on his shoulder.

"what!"

Wang Mo was so frightened that he let out a chicken cry.

Big ghost in women's clothing: "..."

"My lord, this kind of reaction of yours is very hurtful." The ghost dressed as a woman said aggrievedly.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Your way of lying down has also hurt me." Wang Mo pulled the big ghost in women's clothing off his shoulders expressionlessly.

"Do you want to act? I can be an audience for you. In this way, you shouldn't be afraid of the camera in the future." The female costume ghost said very enthusiastically.

Wang Mo thought about it and nodded.

So he brewed up his emotions.

Then before I started to speak my lines, I encountered my own bottleneck stage.

Wang Mo: "..."

I may be the fastest actor in the bottleneck period in the world, Wang Mo thought.

The fragment in the script is the scene when the hero went abroad to study for the first time when he was a teenager.

The lines are very short, only before the male protagonist boards the plane, he turns around and says goodbye to his parents.

"Mom and Dad, goodbye."

In a word, simple and simple, the modifier is, the hero's eyes filled with tears.

Wang Mo: "..."

Speaking of it, although I am a little crying bag, I am basically scared to cry, Wang Mo thought to himself.

In fact, Wang Mo can't be blamed for this, because he has never met his parents, and he has no experience of being separated from his family when he was a teenager.

If you are an ordinary actor, you can substitute the feelings you felt when you were away from home for a long time when you went to middle school or college and started to live on campus. Through your own digestion and understanding, you can express several representative emotions. .

However, Wang Mo had no such experience at all.

If he is asked to act as a baby abandoned by his parents, Wang Mo can try, but it is a pity that he has no memory at that time.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo looked at the big ghost in women's clothing who was sitting on the ground next to him, kowtow melon seeds and drinking tea, with a look of watching a play, and said very sorry: "I don't seem to be able to act, let me brew it, and watch it later."

The big ghost in women's clothing nodded, but he still kowtowed at the melon seeds.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo looked at a ghost eating melon seeds, and he was a little greedy, so he opened the refrigerator in the room, rummaged around, and found that there were still a few bags of duck necks that he had bought before and hadn't finished eating. .

Wang Mo then tore open a bag of duck necks, and sat down face to face with his little brother, one kowtowed melon seeds, the other gnawed the duck necks, thinking about how to perform this short play.

The big ghost in women's clothing was bored, and when he saw Wang Mo's script on the table, he read it curiously.

"Oh, it's the first time for a teenage boy to study away from home, and he still has to go to such a far foreign country." The big ghost in women's clothing kowtowed, nodded and pondered.

"Yeah, it's hard for me, I'm an orphan." Wang Mo gnawed on the duck's neck in infinite sorrow, shook his head and sighed.

"Otherwise, try data sharing." The big ghost in women's clothing had an idea, put down the melon seeds in his hand, and cleared his throat.

"Attention all units! Attention all units! Who has the mental journey data of a teenage boy who left home to study for the first time and went to a far foreign country? I repeat, who has the first time a teenage boy The first time I left home to study and went to a faraway foreign country, please share, please share, the king needs you! The king needs you!"

Wang Mo: "..."

While Wang Mo was quietly watching the performance of the big ghost in women's clothing, he heard a puff, and a figure appeared in front of him.

It was a headless man.

However, once he turned around, Wang Mo found that his previous judgment had gone wrong.

He just looked like a headless man from the front. After turning around, Wang Mo found that there was still a piece of skin attached to his neck, so that the whole head was in an upside-down posture, fooling himself. behind.

"Report to the king! I can answer this question!" The headless man smiled at Wang Mo and almost sprayed him with blood.

Wang Mo: "..."

This scene was so shocking that the neck of the duck in Wang Mo's hands dropped in fright.

Wang Mo looked at the headless man, then at the duck neck that fell on him, and finally cried out as he wished.