Supernatural Movie Actor App

You Jing came out of the story "Broken Finger", with a bit of complacency hidden on his gentle and handsome face.

No matter how much his mother reminded him to show his demeanor, be a superior person, and not compete with those destined to be short-lived, he was just a young man in his early twenties who liked victory and the accompanying applause of fame.

His mother didn't want him to participate in "Horror Skewers", because for him, it was not cost-effective for him to participate in the show. If his mother took him to make a movie, he would definitely earn more points than this, and maybe he could get new props ,He also understands this truth, but he wants more fans, to be admired by more people, "Horror Skewers" is an excellent opportunity.

You Jing returned to the original room where he picked things again, and the smug smile on his face suddenly froze.

In the dark and oppressive room, a section of piano keys was suspended in the air, rotating slowly, exuding dazzling white fluorescence.

You Jing's face was full of disbelief, and he quickly glanced around the room. The previous severed finger had completely faded away, and it was particularly inconspicuous among the pile of things. It seemed that it had already been cleared.

Someone got there first? !

You Jing realized something, and suddenly looked down at the phone, an interface popped up on the app, under the column of the story "Broken Finger", there was a new column - "Ghost Girl Ball".

[The second level "Ghost Girl's Ball" has been opened, will the actor You Jing enter immediately? ]

The moment the sign jumped out, most of You Jing's blood turned cold, and someone was faster than him?

Is it Ren Ze?How can it be?Although that guy has some special means, but his force value is low, so he won't be so fast.

Could it be... Xie Chi?

An equally gentle and gentle face suddenly appeared in You Jing's mind.

Youjing's breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't help but think about before he had bound the app.It was a major exam in high school. He used to be the first in the grade, and his mother was very satisfied. Until that time, because of his poor health, he took the second grade in the exam. When he went back that night, his mother beat and scolded him and refused to let him go. He ate dinner and punished him to stand at the door of the house all night.

No, he can't be second!

Fear flashed across You Jing's eyes.

That person must have sacrificed the character design to grab the time. You Jing forced himself to keep calm. According to the rules of "Horror Variety Show", the faster you get, the higher the score, it depends on the specific operation and performance.

You Jing sneered, completely relieved.Right now he has adapted to the rules, that person is only a little faster than him in the first level, what does that mean, there are still many levels to follow.

You Jing didn't hesitate anymore, and joined the challenge of the next level.

[To be honest, Jingshen disappointed me a bit. He passed the test, but he was... mediocre and flustered, not worthy of the word "God"]

[Competitive variety show, the second is nothing]

[This is just the beginning, so there's no need to be so arbitrary, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face later? ]

[Hey, Jingshen?Mabao prop man, he loses his style instantly when he leaves his mother]

……

When Xie Chi opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on a bed, which was very close to the ceiling.

Xie Chi sat up.

With a sound of "click", a desk lamp suddenly lit up in the dark room, and Xie Chi saw clearly that he should be in the dormitory of the school, and there were bunk beds.

The table lamp illuminated the scene inside the house. This is a four-person dormitory for boys. Besides him, there are three boys in the room. The faces of the three boys are dark under the lamp with average illumination.

Xie Chi lowered his head and looked at his body. Although he was lying on the bed, he was well dressed. His upper body was a pair of blue and white short sleeves, and his lower body was a pair of pure blue trousers.

It looks like a school uniform, but this time his character is a student.Xie Chi touched the phone, turned on the screen, and took a picture of his chest with the light of the phone screen. There was a school logo there, and the four characters "Beilu High School" were written under the logo.

high school students.

There was also a sticker on the bed, Xie Chi, Class [-], Senior High School.

High school sophomore.

Xie Chi was thinking about it when he was suddenly hit by an orange.

"Chi, come down quickly, the old witch has left and didn't come in to check the bed! Let's continue telling ghost stories!" The boy who threw the orange urged in a low voice.His eyes were extraordinarily bright in the night, faintly filled with excitement.

Holding the orange, Xie Chi got out of the quilt, held the ladder, jumped lightly, and landed on the ground. He pulled out a chair with a backrest from one side, sat on it with his legs spread out, rested his chin on the backrest, and waited. Listen to ghost stories.

The other two boys in the dormitory also quickly embraced, their faces were full of furtive excitement, and each face was extremely green.

"They are so tender." While waiting, Xie Chi clicked his tongue secretly, "I think I was much tenderer than them back then, when I was freshman in high school."

"..." Xie Xinglan said calmly, "A certain person is only 12 years old in his first year of high school. He is not tender, very young, and his height is less than 1.5 meters. There is still a scale on the wall at home where I measured someone's height."

Xie Chi choked, and quickly changed the subject: "...The conditions of this school are quite good. Four people sleep, no one sleeps in the lower bunk, and there is air conditioning."

Xie Xinglan laughed.

Xie Chi pinned the teasing meaning in it, and snorted: "Look at me growing up, I'm amazing, you know the dark history, the Emperor of the Night, huh?"

This time, Xie Xinglan coughed violently.

"Is it fun to develop a game?" Xie Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Your younger brother Xiaochi is now handsome and tall with long legs, the dream of [-] million girls."

Xie Xinglan lazily said: "[-] million girls will find that their dream lover is being bullied by me in bed."

"..." Xie Chi began to shut up and pretend to be dead.

The boy who threw the orange saw everyone, and coughed twice to attract the attention of the other three: "I'm going to start talking, don't interrupt me, or the ghost girl will haunt you, hehehe."

The boy gave a cheap laugh, and was immediately scolded by the other two boys.

At the same time, Xie Chi's cell phone rang——

[For this story, please follow the instructions of the app. ]

[Your character is a sophomore at Beilu High School. ]

[In this story, the character of the character is not important, the actors are allowed to play freely, the only thing to pay attention to and stick to is: you have a deep crush on a girl. ]

[This story requires: survive. ]

[The first act: The origin of the ghost girl.Ask the actor to listen quietly to the story of the roommate, so as to enter the next scene. ]

[The first act officially opens. ]

……

The boy lowered his voice: "Aren't you wondering why the grand theater in the old campus of our school is locked? I just met a senior who just graduated a year ago and is now a freshman. She told me about it."

The boy's face was mysterious under the desk lamp: "Students are forbidden to gossip in the school. If the leader hears it, they will be punished. So you can know the truth, and you have to thank me."

The faces of the three people listening to the story were filled with impatience.

The boy had had enough of it, he laughed, and finally got to the point, and said, "This thing starts from the prom two years ago."

……

Beilu High School is a key high school, but it is not a cram-feed high school. It pays attention to the all-round development and natural liberation of students, so Beilu High School has always held various activities. The annual graduation dance of Beilu High School, The well-known grandeur has attracted countless junior students, wishing to skip the long and tiring high school study life, attend the dream dance party, and then enter the next stage of life.

The protagonist of the story is Jiang Wei, who was a school belle and a top student in that year, with excellent grades, pure looks, a wealthy family, and many talents. It can be said that she is almost perfect. She has the conditions of a little princess, but she is not overbearing at all.

Jiang Wei is best at dancing, and her dream is to become a dancer.

Jiang Wei has a boyfriend who is a school grass of the same class and is also a leader.

The school girl can play the piano, and Jiang Wei can dance. When the sun goes down, the students can always hear the melodious and deeply affectionate piano sound and see Jiang Wei dancing in the dance room or piano room.

This relationship made all the students at that time envious.

No matter from which point of view, Jiang Wei is a winner in life, until a big fire...

Because of the nanny's dereliction of duty, the house caught fire. At that time, Jiang Wei was the only one at home. Jiang Wei, who escaped from the fire by chance, had her face completely destroyed.The current medical technology can't recover Jiang Wei who was so badly burned. No amount of money would be in vain. Jiang Wei is destined to live every day with a terrifying face on her face.

In those days of emergency treatment in the hospital, my boyfriend came only once, and he came with flowers in his arms. When he saw Jiang Wei with a burnt face, he was instantly frightened and fainted.He came in standing, but was carried out lying down.

The boyfriend has never been here since. Jiang Wei desperately wants to go back to school to see him and confide in his inner pain. At this time, only the lover's affectionate eyes and touching words can soothe her heart that is on the verge of being broken.

Struggling on the verge of death several times, Jiang Wei finally escaped from the hands of death. She recovered quickly, but the wounds on her face and heart were hard to heal.

She always wears a black veil, standing in front of the French windows of the hospital, looking down, under the lace veil, her eyes are full of sadness.

She always looked at it like this for the whole afternoon, from the bright sun to the dusk, without moving.

The haggard parents knew she was waiting for her boyfriend to show up.

They are about to graduate, and they agreed to study abroad together, full of longing for the future.

Jiang Wei always asked stupidly why he didn't come to see her.

Parents know that their daughter is the delicate flower in the greenhouse, the crystal in the ivory tower, fragile and beautiful, and they can’t stand any more blows at this time, they can only choose to lie again and again, saying that the college entrance examination is coming soon, and the boys are very busy , no time to see her.

The day Jiang Wei returned to school happened to be a few days before the prom.

The school was very considerate. Considering Jiang Wei's situation, they specially changed the prom to a masquerade ball. At that time, all the graduates would wear masks and only show a pair of eyes.

This is the goodwill of the school, and Jiang Wei is very grateful. She has never been in society, has never experienced sinister people, and believes that everyone in this world is kind, upright and honest.

Until she met the group of classmates from a few months ago.They seemed to have changed their faces. Those gossiping words and contemptuous and mocking eyes almost overwhelmed her. The thick black veil could not resist their viciousness.

Jiang Wei cried to her parents countless times that she had never hurt these people, and countless of them had even received her favor, but in the end they hurt her mercilessly and stabbed her where it hurt the most.

Feeling the helplessness of life, the parents could only hug Jiang Wei and comfort her over and over again, while she shed tears silently, aged countless years overnight, and half of her hair turned white.

Jiang Wei cried and asked countless why.

Her parents could only tell her with tears that excellence is wrong, and being different is wrong.

The root of hurt is jealousy.

Jiang Wei didn't understand at the time, until she found her school girl boyfriend.

She lost her face and almost lost everything, the envy of her classmates, and the dream of a dancer that was right in front of her eyes.Jiang Wei humbly regards her boyfriend as the last straw, trying to get a little love from him to prove that this world is still worthwhile, but she sees with her own eyes the boy who always shirks and says he is busy, in the piano room where they used to talk about making out , bowed his head and kissed another girl.

Jiang Wei froze, the blood all over her body was instantly cold, she seemed to have fallen into a bottomless ice cellar, and she would never be able to climb out forever.

Countless nights of fighting against the god of death, she was looking forward to the day when she would see her boyfriend again, which is why she survived, but goodbye, it was such an extremely ironic scene.

She used to think that this love was unique and she was the only one, but at that moment she realized that as long as she lost any of her original qualities, she might be abandoned like nothing, because her boyfriend likes "the beautiful, rich, smart and versatile Jiang Wei" , not simply "Jiang Wei".

That girl was poor, stupid and penniless, with only a beautiful face, which was enough to make her boyfriend fall in love again, and hypocritically and affectionately confide to the girl the love words he once said to himself.

His love is so cheap, but she once regarded it as a treasure.

She is like a funny clown, witnessing the affection of others.She finally realized what her parents meant by jealousy. It turned out that those people were jealous of her in the same way.

Jealousy was so sour, so bitter, so turbulent, it drove her crazy, especially when that bad girl gave her a defiant look.

How dare she? !How can she compare to herself? !

No, Jiang Wei recalled distraughtly that she had lost her beautiful face forever.

She was indeed inferior to this delicate girl, her pride was trampled under her feet.

Why does she have to go through this? ! She did nothing wrong, why should she be punished? !

At that moment, Jiang Wei had countless reasons in her heart.

She went crazy, she rushed forward to question, the disgust in her boyfriend's eyes and the unhesitating favor and protection of girls completely annihilated her kindness and hope that was already burned by jealousy.

That was the last straw that crushed her.

Jiang Wei gradually smiled distortedly, she is having a hard time, and no one else should think about it.If kindness is exchanged for disfigurement and betrayal, will the malicious people last forever?

She had had enough, human nature is evil, she suddenly believed.

The parents found that Jiang Wei had completely changed after returning from school. She stopped crying and complaining, and her eyes were full of indifference and gloom.

She seemed to be planning something, she refused to speak, a gesture of breaking with the world.She even expressed great hostility towards her parents uncontrollably at certain moments.

The parents' panic didn't last long. On a bright morning, Jiang Wei went to the prom and never returned.

That day, she appeared in a black veil and a black dress, like a black widow, a memorial to a dead future and a lost love.

Ominous and eerily holy.

While everyone sneered and ridiculed, it was inevitable that they would explore in their hearts.

In the middle of the dance floor, her boyfriend and the girl danced lightly, so well matched and admirable.

Jiang Wei stood by the door, her eyes were lifeless, and the corners of her mouth gradually curled into a cold and evil smile, like a ghost from hell.

They should pay for the pain they caused others.

There are many crimes in this world, and those who commit crimes cannot bear to be punished, but they should be punished.

They killed Jiang Wei, not the fire.

Jiang Wei died in their betrayal and mockery.

So she could only reluctantly do it herself to take revenge on those who hurt her.

She went out, carried a few barrels of gasoline that had been prepared, and set fire to the grand theater where the dance was being held, and she died just like that, letting the fire and the death that followed swallow up everything in the past.

The world is not worth it.

The author has something to say:

Lane: What do you think after reading this story?

Chi Zai: In terms of the benefits of falling in love with the sub-personality, you don't think I'm ugly, and I don't think you're disfigured.