Rebirth of the Interstellar Goddess [Entertainment]

While Yin Dayu was still tangled up in every possible way and couldn't believe this fact, Wen Yunyan, who ran away after teasing, had already started the audition.

As for the pointing and fearful eyes of the rest of the crew, is that his fault?Wen Yunyan has always been spotless.

It was still some time before the audition, Wen Yunyan had already turned on his brain and started to play defending radish, thanking time for not removing this ancient game, but downgrading it to a children's game.As for whether it is embarrassing to play children's games in public, does anyone dare to come up and watch?

For him, who caused scolding before the audition, and whose background was suspected to be the Yin family, most actors kept a respectful and far-flung attitude.

It's not that they don't want to hug their thighs, but this kind of existence, which is like a flower of the high mountains as soon as it comes in, exudes an awe-inspiring aura. If the thighs are not hugged, the legs will be broken.

"Ding Dong"——

You have a new unopened message.

Wen Yunyan clicked on it, and it was Mr. Yin's big face that occupied the entire field of vision.

But the pitiful look of pawing at the table and waiting for him to come back made his heart skip a beat, he saved the picture, and then put two dog ears on Mr. Yin.

He smiled slowly. Sure enough, Mr. Yin is more like a stupid and painful golden retriever than a tall mermaid...

Then he glanced at the sender——Yin Chengyi, well, it seemed to be Mr. Yin's elder brother.

Before he could figure out the meaning of this photo, Yin Chengyi sent another message: "I'm at your house, my stupid brother is bothering you."

The strong sense of contempt in the words almost came out through the screen, hating iron but not steel.

Wen Yunyan thought for a while and replied: "I like this kind of trouble, so don't worry about it."

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, not to mention, he always feels that Mr. Yin is more tolerant of him.

However, after carefully reading this sentence, he couldn't help but smile, the possessiveness of these words was almost overflowing, and it carried a strong anger at other beasts invading the territory.

Sure enough, Mr. Yin is the only one who can bully him, even if the person who bullies him is his brother...

He was indeed a terrible man.

However, thinking of the livid face of the eldest brother of the Yin family when he saw this sentence, he felt that he should save him again.

What if the eldest brother of the Yin family is angry and asks him to play a wave of domineering CEO: what if the real version of the beautiful wife runs with the ball?

Or let them live a good life for a few years, then beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, stage an interstellar version of the peacock flying southeast, and find another wife for Mr. Yin?

The more I thought about it, the more frightening it became, and when my brain was getting bigger and bigger, there was another news with a ding.

This time, there are only four simple and clear words: no return.

Wen Yunyan: "..."

He suddenly developed a kind of honey sympathy for Mr. Yin.

But it's nice.

His brows and eyes softened, and he pursed his lips into a smile, showing countless romantic gestures.He sent a text message to Mr. Yin - wait for me to come back.

After typing the four words, I still felt that something was missing. After thinking about it for a while, I added a kissing emoji, along with a meme.

Mr. Yin, who received the message at the other end, immediately jumped up blushing.

Yin Chengyi: "..."

The little Naimiao stretched out her paws and patted his feet, then turned her head and called: "Meow?"

Yin Xuyuan came back to his senses, looked at his elder brother with a stiff expression, and immediately picked up Xiaobai and rushed to Wen Yunyan's room and locked the door.

Throwing Xiaobai on the bed, he let out a long breath and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

Fortunately, he escaped quickly and escaped his brother's life-chasing serial thoughts!You must know that once this skill is activated, it will definitely surpass Tang Seng, a great educator in ancient times!

After calming his heartbeat, he reopened the text message and read that sentence over and over again, over and over again, as if he wanted to chew every word.

Slowly, that bit of sweetness spread over his heart, washing his limbs and bones one after another, making him unable to bear the joy in his heart, making him blushing and whispering softly: "Mommy. "

His fingers trembled and slid across the screen, but he couldn't type a few words, deleted and changed, changed and deleted.

On the other side, Wen Yunyan, who hadn't heard the news for a long time, couldn't help but shut down the terminal—it was his turn to audition.

After tidying up her slightly disappointed mood, Wen Yunyan stepped into the audition room.

However, what he doesn't know is that he has long been designated as the male lead in the wilderness by default, and now coming to the audition is just the director's last rescue for his producer, saving his precarious aesthetics...

As soon as he entered the arena, Wen Yunyan noticed the blond man sitting in the middle.The reason was not that the blond man was so outstanding and impressive, but that the man kept looking at him as soon as he entered, as if he had a strange attraction.

Is this person a pervert?Want to play unspoken rules on him?Or a Frankenstein trying to drag him to an autopsy?

The brain circuit ran six and a half times across the stars, but on the face it opened the scene without showing any emotion: "I am Wen Yunyan."

There was silence for a long time, Lin Zicheng broke the calm and said: "Your introduction is over?"

What about your talent?What about your canvassing manifesto?

Although he tried his best to hide it, he couldn't hide his surprise.

"Do you need anything else?" Wen Yunyan asked back.

Suddenly he felt a little impatient. With such boring time, he might as well find Mr. Yin to get married.

"No objection." Lin Zicheng raised his eyebrows, but he felt a little fond of the man who relied on Noah to get through the back door.

An actor is an actor, so why add any messy things to get points?

Acting decides the winner!

"Which scene do you want to perform?" Noah interrupted Lin Zicheng's desire to continue the conversation.

"The last game."

The fluttering four words fell on everyone's hearts, but they couldn't help but raise their heads in unison.

The last scene is the essence of this play, and it is also the scene that tests the acting skills the most. However, no one has chosen this scene before.

Not a coincidence, but dare not.

Because the hero in the last scene is already crazy.

No, it's not a madman after careful consideration, it's an incomplete product of his original appearance being destroyed by killing and conspiracy.

He is innocent and cruel, kind and vicious, with the gentleness of a scholar and the unscrupulousness of a schemer.

The person who plays well will come alive, and the character who plays poorly is just an empty symbol, and they prefer to choose a safer way.

After being stunned for a moment, Noah asked: "Are you ready? You can start now."

Wen Yunyan knelt on the ground, lowered his eyes, made a pot of tea, then poured it into a cup and passed it to the other side.

Then he looked up at Noah and the others, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, forming a nice arc, his brows and eyes were soft, elegant and calm.

He said, "Sanlang, you have grown up."

Then he frowned, as if he had heard something unpleasant, and his voice became a little louder: "What about your upbringing?"

His brows deepened, as if the person opposite him scolded him harder.

His hand moved from the top of the table to the bottom of the table, the smile on his face disappeared, his face was gloomy, and there were dark clouds in his eyes.

"Sanlang, you will make me angry if you say that."

Every word is paused, and the momentum sinks like an abyss.

There was a moment of silence on the field, and then he stood up suddenly, stabbing at something in his hand, again and again, like a madman.

After confirming that the person under his hand was not moving, he slowly got up, raised his head, took a deep breath and let it out.

What reappeared in front of people was the face stained with sadness. He looked at the ground, with countless sorrows filling his heart.

Soon, tears fell from the sockets of the eyes and fell on the ground drop by drop, "Why don't you want to force me?"

"Your mother is like this, you are like this, I obviously like you so much."

When he said the last few words, he laughed, lowered his eyes and closed his eyelashes, his veins were full of affection, and his face even flushed because of shyness.

He raised his head, and repeated slowly and happily: "I obviously like you so much."

They finally saw his eyes clearly, happiness and sadness are both empty covers.

Suddenly, my heart felt cold, and I realized a little——

This man is already a walking dead.

They knew the script, and after watching it several times, they lost their sense of it.

But at this moment, looking at his undried tears, my heart felt sore for some reason, densely packed, as if a blunt knife was cutting back and forth, making them almost cry.

"My performance is over." After that, he turned around and left regardless of the reactions of those people and whether he could get this opportunity.

Anyway, for him, that idea has become more and more clear——

Acting no longer brought him joy, he was tired of it.

What's more, Mr. Yin is still waiting for him.

Looking at the back of Wen Yunyan leaving gracefully, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Indeed, this wonderful performance could manipulate their emotions at will.

But, this is too arrogant!

"Do you understand my adjectives?" Noah looked at Lin Zicheng beside him.

Just breaking free from that terrible emotion, he nodded after hearing the words: "It's really cold."

"So you now know what you did before."

Noah rolled his eyes, and then said meaningfully: "Now we are begging him, not him begging us."

……

On the way home, Wen Yunyan looked out the window, and a jewelry store suddenly burst into view.

Ring.

It suddenly occurred to him that he still lacked a ring to supply Mr. Yin, so he couldn't help covering his face and suppressing the smile on the corner of his mouth.

So yesterday's marriage proposal was really unexpected and unprepared, but it was delicious.

The author has something to say: I just remembered that I forgot to update this article, and the manuscript has not been saved on time ←_←

Let’s focus on daily life, the plot of this article is too crooked to be saved, so don’t complain about interstellar elements, slaps in the face, etc. QAQ has been updated, but wait for the author to finish before buying, the author should only be able to Update every few days, if I can't help it, I can't help it, such sweet writing makes my heart tired QAQ