The President's Vampire

Pulitzer settled down the crew and went around the second and third floors. Some rooms were not suitable for scenic spots. They were too gorgeous and not worthy of the actor's 'ordinary' status.

"The second floor is enough." Pulitzer selected two rooms, "The other castle only uses the first floor, and three different castle styles are used."

"The cook will come at some time." Ling Yuan explained everything and left.

Sitting in front of the long dining table, the old tableware smells of appetizing food aromas, but the actors seem to have cast a fixed spell, unable to do so.

"Eat quickly, what are you doing in a daze!" Pulitzer urged, "Start working after eating."

The actors carefully cut the steak, even the 'new cutlery' looks expensive, try not to touch it.

Pulitzer once lived in the castle with his father for a while, knowing what to touch and what to see.

The lights in the castle use candles, and some night lights are used to fill in the light if it is not bright enough.

The security system inside and outside the castle is hidden in an invisible hidden area, and its technical level is much higher than that of the facilities on the market.

Ling Yuan is very relieved that the entire castle is unattended and safe. The personnel in charge of maintenance have served the blood clan for generations. There is a spiritual imprint, and there has never been a betrayal incident.

Xiao Maomao's father is one of the defenders of this generation. It seems that the chance of his son inheriting his father's business is not high. When he was a child, he came to live in the castle with his father. He was so scared that he couldn't sleep all night. Toys, only then willing to go back to the room alone, since then got a funny nickname.

Go back to the old castle where you lived for a long time, enter the basement from the living room, and open the heavy door, which is full of collections and books.

There was no one to tidy up and clean it for many years, and a thick layer of dust fell on the dust cover. I went up and took two vacuum cleaners down, cleaned it briefly, and washed my hands before reading the book.

Thirst for blood is an instinct that is inherent in every blood race, and it is rooted in the bones. The book says that it is best to follow the instinct to drive, Ling Yuan cursed: "Fart!"

Blood clans who acted on their instincts died of illness one by one. Human blood is poisonous. It is not as good as watermelon juice, which is pure, natural, pollution-free, sweet and delicious without any side effects.

The blood is so bloody, and the domestic one is not much worse than the blood in the steak. Put the book back in your hand and change it.

"Look for any special cases?" Ling Yuan felt for a while, and the situation after returning was obviously much better than before.

Abandon the ancient books of the past and look for manuscript records close to the present.

Staying in the basement all day, my neck is stiff, I stand up and move around.

Went upstairs and drank two glasses of watermelon juice, revived with full blood and continued to search for the cause of the abnormality.

Flipping through a travel journal, I looked at it and it became more and more wrong. I turned back and took a look at the book cover. It was indeed a travel journal. Why was the second half written as a romance novel?

Roughly turned over, can't get rid of the stalk of three liters of dog blood, the love of blood clan?Oh, fresher than the sun coming out from the west.

In the history of the blood race, there is no pure love, and staying together is even more bullshit. The blood race transformed from humans has no small ambitions. There are not a few people who kill their husbands, and their fate is self-evident.

A person transformed by biting is a real vampire. Using this method deliberately during transformation is a boring game in itself.

Not wanting these useless things, I pinched the bridge of my nose, covered with a dust cloth, and went up.

I remember that there is a collection of perfumes, written for blood clans, hunting and analyzing various kinds, but I can't find it below, it should be in other castles, and I will look for it tomorrow.

Fortunately, I don't rely on my sense of smell to find food. The perfume just came out to cover up the stench of human nobles who don't take a bath. The smell is very pungent.

The current perfume has been improved, the concentration is much lower, and the tolerance of human beings to smells is still much higher than that of vampires, which is frighteningly dull.

After a good night's sleep on the luxurious soft bed, I drank a glass of watermelon juice at dawn and finished my breakfast.

Ling Yuan came to the third floor of the ancient castle, and the crew downstairs hadn't woken up yet, and the sound of snoring passed through the door.

The master bedroom on the third floor has a large study hidden behind the closet, Ling Yuan opened the mechanism and walked in.

Perfume interpretation, I found it, and this is it.

Pulitzer got up and went out, when he heard a voice upstairs, he thought it was some curious ghost up there, so he was used to taking out his phone and turning on the recording function immediately, leaving a proof as a warning.

Unexpectedly, Pulitzer will never forget the recorded scene.

The morning light shines through the colorful glass and falls on the body of the person walking against the light.

Ling Yuan looked downstairs, and fixed on the silly little Mao Mao.

The dark brown eyes seemed to be filled with a clear spring, and the azure blue of the sky seeped into them, and the golden light shadowed the eyebrows and eyes, dyeing them with golden brilliance.

Coupled with a graceful and noble temperament, the majesty of the king in every gesture is vividly displayed. Even the slightly raised eyebrows when looking at him, it is not difficult to read the meaning of inquiry.

Did little Mao Mao go crazy in the morning?Ling Yuan stepped down the stairs, and the other party's mobile phone followed him until they were face to face.

Pulitzer turned off the video recording function reluctantly, and sucked at Ling's beauty like a dog.

"Please, make a guest appearance as the holy ancestor in my heart." Pritz looked at Ling as if begging.

"No, I don't know how to act." Ling Yuan pushed away the approaching bearded face, and ruthlessly refused.

"No, no, no, you don't need to play it." Pulitzer said incoherently, "You just play yourself, just like just now, it's great!"

"It's shameful to eat for nothing, drink for nothing, borrow for nothing, and spend nothing." Ling Yuan broke Xiao Maomao's unrealistic fantasy, "My appearance fee is very expensive."

"Friendship sponsorship is not enough?" Pulitzer looked at Ling pitifully.

"No, it's not good to be too greedy." Ling Yuan was in a hurry to solve the hidden dangers on his body, how could he have time to play with him, so he refused again ugly.

Pulitzer left with a sad face, went to get the crew to get up, had dinner and started work.

The director's unhappiness was written all over his face, and the actors worked even harder in acting, fearing that unfortunately they would become cannon fodder for the director to vent his anger.

With very little NG, Pulitzer still couldn't be happy, and sat staring at the phone and sighed.

"Director, what's your dissatisfaction?" The producer leaned over and noticed that the other party was watching the video.

"The holy ancestor in my heart!" Pulitzer was reluctant to delete the captured video, "I can't find such a match again."

The producer was puzzled: "Aren't you planning to find someone to play the holy ancestor, and just use a name or a narration?" Just because the director could not find a satisfactory candidate, the content of the script was revised repeatedly, which made the producer I almost lost my temper.

"Look." What Pulitzer thought was that it is better to be alone than to be happy together.I was distressed, entangled and sad by myself, and I had a back-to-back experience.

"This is, Mr. Ling!" The figure is clear and recognizable.

"The pixels of the mobile phone are low." Some places are slightly blurred.

"You don't understand this. Only hazy beauty can reflect the holy side. The contrast between light and dark can further highlight the strong conflict and contradictory characteristics of the holy ancestor."

The producer only knows that people are beautiful and the environment is powerful, which brings out a sense of holiness.

"Mr. Ling rejected you." Obviously, the director had it all written on his face.

"Ah! My heart hurts so badly, I can't bear it!" Pulitzer knew that Ling couldn't be persuaded, so he reluctantly clicked the delete button, as long as his fingertips lightly dropped.

"Wait." The producer stopped the director, "It doesn't matter if Mr. Ling doesn't act, I ask if this video can be used, and the fee is negotiable." After all, it is about a person's portrait right, and no matter how good the relationship is, it cannot be illegal.

"That's right!" Pulitzer came out of his depression, "As long as this video is enough." Said that the wind is the rain and ran to find someone.

The producer shook his head, and went back to the crew to tell the actors that the director went crazy for a while, and then the next scene started shooting.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Ling Yuan looked into the distance in the garden, and Xiao Mao Mao rushed over like a rocket.

"I want to win an award, at least nominated as a director of the Golden Man, otherwise I have to go back to inherit my father's business." Pulitzer likes filming. He chose to major in directing in college and made two good finished products. The kind that is well-known, looking forward to it One step closer, this time the movie has spent a lot of money.

"Isn't it good for the son to inherit the father's career?" Stable job, generous salary, and die without illness or disaster.

"I, I like to be lively." The father's business is too cold and monotonous, and Pulitzer is not used to it. "As long as the work is nominated this time, the family will not care about me anymore."

Ling Yuan smiled: "You used my portrait, even if you are nominated, there is more than half the probability that the jury will not see how good your work is!" Who are you fooling by playing around the corner?

"I, I know." Although a little despicable, Pulitzer is willing to give everything for his dream.

Ling Yuan thinks that little Maomao doesn't fully understand what he gave up for his dream.

"Even if you can't make better works after this movie, and you are ridiculed, ridiculed, or even slandered and questioned, your father won't give up his face to help you again, without complaint or regret?"

Pulitzer hesitated for a moment: "Father didn't mention the consequences. I don't know what the so-called family business refers to." It's not an excuse but the truth, and my father always hesitates to speak.

"The gap between dreams and reality." Ling Yuan said lightly, "Ask your father, it depends on whether you can afford the gap of choice."

"Sorry." Pulitzer felt ashamed for using Ling.

"Go." Ling Yuan dismissed the wobbly little Mao Mao.

Pulitzer went back and called his father, hesitantly telling the story.

"All the connections come from the surname of Aberdrin. The family business is for the Aberdrin family, and the things you get are more lucrative than you as a director."

"But I don't like the gloomy and deserted life in the old castle." The shadow of childhood has not dissipated until now.

"I see. I'll make it clear for you and Mr. Aberdrin."

"Father, I..." Pulitzer felt ashamed beyond words.

"Do what you think is right and don't regret it."

"Thank you." Pulitzer said tearfully.

Ling Yuan received an apology call, "Forget it."

Since Pulitzer's generation, the family business will cease to exist.

Ling Yuan agreed with Pulitzer to embed the video into the film, and demanded that if he got the statuette for the best director, the trophy would not belong to the other party.

Pulitzer agreed and put more effort into the filming.

A week later, the basic shooting was completed, and Pulitzer bid farewell to Ling and rushed to the next shooting location.