Spirit Demon Master

Wang Jinjue was a little baffled when he heard the words, and scratched his head unnaturally. When he stretched out his hand to the top of his head, he realized that he was wearing a eunuch hat now, and put his hand down in frustration, "Brother Xie, what do you mean by that? I Why can't you understand?"

Xie Yun didn't answer Wang Jinjue's question directly, but looked at the figure reflected in Du Yu's room with gentle eyes, turned her head to withdraw her thoughts, "Who do you think is more beautiful than Ayu and Huai Jingjing now?"

Wang Jinjue was about to speak without thinking, but was interrupted by Xie Yun, "Think about it, I want to listen to the truth."

Wang Jinjue swallowed the words, reluctantly said: "Ayu is beautiful." It's so embarrassing to say that a boy is beautiful!It was Ayu and Brother Xie who sprinkled dog food all day long, which caused my own aesthetics to be distorted, so I won’t become crooked too!Wang Jinjue exclaimed in his heart, and his face also turned red and white.

Xie Yun didn't have extra time to guess Wang Jinjue's mental activities at this time, and then said in a deep voice: "Then do you still remember what Ayu said in the hotel?"

Wang Jinjue replied blankly: "Huh?" Ayu really said too much in the hotel, how could he know which sentence Xie Yun asked.

Xie Yun took out her mobile phone, swipe it lightly, and then pointed the screen of the mobile phone at Wang Jinjue. It was a group created by the three of them this afternoon when they were bored. Inside was Xie Yun's question, is she still Huai Jingjing herself?At that time, Du Yu's answer also impressed Wang Jinjue deeply, because until now Wang Jinjue has not figured out what it means that she looks like Sister Huai and only Huai Jingjing?But the question that Wang Jinjue blurted out was: "Didn't I disband this group? Brother Xie, where did you find the chat records?"

Xie Yun's temples twitched unnaturally, but he still said patiently, "Won't you take a picture beforehand?"

Wang Jinjue: "..." Brother Xie is wise!

Xie Yun ignored the adoring Wang Jinjue, turned around and was about to leave, "Hey, hey, brother Xie, where are you going?" Wang Jinjue, who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, didn't understand, it was obvious that brother Xie was worried about being alone in the house Du Yu, why do you still have to leave?

Xie Yun seemed to be laughed angrily by Wang Jinjue, and looked back at Wang Jinjue seriously, "I'll just explain this once, listen carefully, I'm going to save Huai Jingjing now, the first target after the monster appears In all likelihood, this is Ayu who is prettier than Huai Jingjing now, so watch over him and wait for me to come back, remember clearly?"

Wang Jinjue was shocked when he heard that, he immediately took a break and stood at attention, and said loudly: "Remember it clearly, Brother Xie, don't worry, I promise to complete the task!"

Xie Yun turned her head and took a deep look at the beautiful figure reflected in the room, then turned around and disappeared from Wang Jinjue's sight.Only then did Wang Jinjue hide behind the haystack, found a relatively clean place, and sat down, staring straight at the figures in the room without blinking.

Wang Jinjue's shout just now attracted Du Yu's attention, he didn't hear what Wang Jinjue said clearly inside the room, he only heard a noisy voice outside the room, the voice was still very familiar, and he turned sideways to look outside the room unconsciously.After half-turning around, I realized that the windows in this room were covered with paper, and it was pitch black outside, with only a few faint spots of light, and no one could be seen from inside the room.Du Yu felt bored, so he planned to look away, and unexpectedly looked at the antique round mirror on the dressing table by the window. Du Yu seemed to feel that there was a flash of light on the mirror, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't see it. nothing.

Don't miss anything suspicious!Du Yu bravely stood up, carefully stepped on the bottom of the flower pot, moved to the dressing table which was an arm's length away from her, and reached out to reach for the round mirror.The originally closed door was suddenly pushed open, and Du Yu was so frightened that he retracted the hand he had just stretched out.

I saw a few staff members who pushed the door and came in. They didn't seem to expect that there were people in the room. Du Yu smiled at them stiffly, but fortunately, although Du Yu was just a group performer, she was a very beautiful group performer. In addition, Du Yu did not open his mouth to speak, so several staff members regarded him as a woman, but they were very polite to him, and kindly let Du Yu sit back on the stool, and they split up and started to arrange. He was still smiling at Du Yu, and after Du Yu and everyone had smiled back more than once, the staff set up and withdrew, Du Yu was relieved, and reached out to rub the sore corners of his mouth.

Before Du Yu finished his massage, the door was opened again. This time, a group of performers dressed as palace maids and a midwife dressed up came in. Behind them was the director Du Yu had just met. With the screenwriter, the two walked slowly, pointing at the script and frowning from time to time.

Seeing these two people, Du Yu was also embarrassed to sit on the stool, so she stood up quickly, intending to put the stool away, and then stand in the group of extra performers.It's a pity that Du Yu overestimated his ability to control the bottom of the vase. He staggered and managed to stabilize himself, but the stool fell to the ground with a clang, attracting the attention of everyone in the room.

Du Yu froze on the spot in embarrassment, trying to squeeze out a smile to ease the frozen atmosphere of the scene. Unexpectedly, with his stiff smile, the director's eyes suddenly lit up, he and the screenwriter looked at each other, pointed at Du Yu and said, "It's you .”

Du Yu was at a loss, what's the matter?Immediately afterwards, before Du Yu could recover, there was a script thrown by the screenwriter in his hand. On the top of the script was written the name of a third-tier actress. One of the female supporting roles in the play, but there are not many scenes, and it is said that it will be finished in a few days.

Now Du Yu, who was holding the script of the actress, became more and more at a loss. What does this mean?The screenwriter kindly explained that the actress sprained her ankle for some reason and couldn't shoot the scene, but the actors were already in place, so it was impossible for the goddess Huai to change the play for a third-tier starlet, so why? What to do?It's easy to do, just find a group of actors to act for her in this scene. Anyway, there are not many roles in this scene, so it doesn't matter if another person acts.

It's a pity that the quality of these ensemble performances is not high. The director didn't like any of them. He was so anxious that he was about to start talking about how to delete the play. Hehe, I didn't expect Du Yu The director and screenwriter were very satisfied with Du Yu's appearance, and they couldn't help whispering, if the filming is good, we can add more scenes, and one can be popular.

The screenwriter couldn't help but pat Du Yu on the shoulder, grinning from ear to ear, revealing a message to Du Yu on his face, that is, you are going to be popular!Be happy!

Du Yu looked at the densely packed words in the script in his hand, drooping his head, he didn't want to add drama at all!

But after thinking about it, the play still had to be filmed. The director kindly left some time for Du Yu to familiarize himself with the lines. the quality of the play.So he raised the round stool again, sat down, and began to ponder the script by the light in the room.The candlesticks that had been placed on the table were also lit, exuding a pleasant aroma, and Du Yu couldn't help taking two deep breaths.

When Du Yu was reading the script, his expression was focused, and he didn't notice the strangeness around him at all. The surrounding was very quiet, only Du Yu was reading the script quietly, and the others stood quietly in place, like a lifeless body. The physical puppet stared at Du Yu with dull eyes. Slowly, the group performers behind Du Yu gradually turned into the same face, a face with sores and pus and blood, dirty and rotten. It was worse than the perennial clogged smell in the stinky gutter, but Du Yu, who was sitting among them, didn't seem to notice it.

At this moment, a pair of hands was slowly stretched out from the round mirror behind Du Yu. Those hands were not as smooth and delicate as Du Yu's first time seeing them. At this moment, the pale arms were covered with acnes of various sizes. Every time he stretched forward, a certain acne burst, and the pus and blood slowly dripped down on the concrete floor along with the arm, making a "tick" sound, just at the moment when the arm was about to touch Du Yu's neck.

Du Yu looked up with a smile, "I've finished it." Thanks to his good memory, these few lines are not too complicated, and he can digest them quickly.

Hearing that the director's face twitched uncomfortably, he immediately returned to smiling, "It's so fast."

Du Yu smiled and said "hmm", feeling a slight chill coming from his neck, he couldn't help turning his head to look around, the moment Du Yu turned his head, the hands that were about to stick to Du Yu's skin instantly retracted from the mirror In the room, the two extra performers standing immediately behind Du Yu moved their footsteps, completely covering the mirror and the pus and blood falling on the ground.

As soon as Du Yu turned his head, he was taken aback by the group of performers standing behind him like doorposts. Seeing nothing unusual, he thought that he was overwhelmed and a little nervous. He reached out to pat his neck and turned his head back.

At this time, the famous Huai Jingjing came late. She had already changed into a white shirt, her long hair fell to her waist, her face was slightly pale, there were blue shadows under her eyes, and her rosy lips were also dry. Before Du Yu could take a closer look, the lighting engineer turned off the light according to the director's will, leaving only the faint light from the candlesticks in the whole room, and the whole room was full of people's shadows.

Is it really possible to shoot like this?But Du Yu didn't ask, Huai Jingjing was already lying down on the bed, signaling to the director to be ready, Du Yu hurriedly walked to his position carefully, inadvertently his feet were a little slippery, but when Du Yu looked down, the dim Under the candlelight, I couldn't see clearly what was under my feet. Standing on the sidelines, the director urged me hard, and Du Yu didn't dare to be distracted. Everything was ready, and the filming officially started.

As soon as the director yelled, Huai Jingjing yelled at the first moment and kept struggling on the bed, startling Du Yu who was not mentally prepared, remembering that there was her role here, and hurried forward according to the instructions of the script She was about to hold Huai Jingjing's hand, but as soon as she touched that finger, Du Yu shivered from the cold. It was too cold, as if she had just come out of an ice cellar. Du Yu settled down and firmly held her hand, The palm was immediately wet, accompanied by an indescribably sticky feeling.