The whole demon world begs me to praise

The next afternoon.

Burr put on a hat and a mask, disguised himself properly, and then went out.

From a distance, he saw a brown off-road vehicle parked at the intersection.

The car door was opened, and Zhang Ran walked out of the cab, waving to him silently.

Bai Er's gaze was fixed, then he quickened his pace and approached.

"The street is full of people, let's get in the car first?" Zhang Ran scanned the sides with vigilant eyes, afraid of paparazzi.

Beryl nodded and sat in.

He looked at the side seat belt, pulled it, and buckled it.

The action is agile.

Zhang Ran turned his head and saw that Bai Er had fastened his seat belt, feeling a little lost for no reason.

Originally, I was thinking of having a 'close-to-person' contact.

It's a pity that Bo Er didn't give him this chance at all.

"Let's go?" Seeing Zhang Ran staring at him, Bai Er urged without moving for a long time.

Zhang Ran came back to his senses and smiled at him, "Sit still."

The car starts, rolls out, and drives smoothly.

"Changed the car so suddenly?" Bai Er took the initiative to find something to talk about.

Zhang Ran glanced at him and smiled, "The last time I took you in a sports car, I still remember the 'absolutely unsafe' expression on your face."

Hearing his description, Baier laughed lightly, "How could it be as exaggerated as you said?"

"You don't know how to drive yet, so it's normal to feel scared." Zhang Ran gave him a reason.

Beer had been living in the demon world before.

After she was born, she immediately became a trainee of Shengyi Entertainment.

Immediately after his debut, his popularity skyrocketed, and various announcements continued.

I have never had time to study and get a driver's license.

Fortunately, everyone around him can drive, and the company even assigned him a special driver.

Daily travel is not troublesome.

Zhang Ran stopped at the red light, turned around and went to the back row to get things.

Soon, he handed a bag to Beer, "It's for you, take it."

Hearing this, Bo Er was a little curious, and he took the bag, "What is it?"

"Vegetable salad and juice." Zhang Ran replied, "Take it out and have a look. The meeting this afternoon will definitely take some time. While you are in the car, you should eat some first to fill your stomach."

Last night, after Zhang Ran returned home, he called his friend Wen Zong and explained Bai Er's thoughts in detail.

After coming and going, the two parties decided to meet directly and have a good chat.

That's why Bai Er chose to go out with Zhang Ran at this point in time.

"Would you like to eat these?"

"Well, thank you."

Beer's thank you came, very sweet.

After yesterday's lesson in the hotel, Zhang Ran has a long memory.

Today, I specially bought the food and drinks that Bo Er likes.

Now, getting the affirmation of the other party, the mood is naturally flattered.

When Bo Er didn't announce, he would lie in bed and play with his mobile phone.

The same is true today.

As soon as I stayed in bed, I skipped breakfast and Chinese food.

Now, seeing the food I like, I am really hungry.

He opened the salad box, and a fresh scent unique to vegetables spread to his nostrils.

It smells very fresh.

"Eat something?" Zhang Ran glanced at him and smiled.

"Ah."

Bo Er was also polite, poked a small tomato with a fork, and put it in his mouth.

The sweet and sour juice echoes in the mouth, making people happy.

"It's delicious." Bo Er was never stingy with his compliments on food.

Zhang Ran heard his satisfaction and smiled.

"Zhang Ran, do you want it?" Bai Er didn't forget to ask.

Willing to share any food except carrots.

"I have already eaten.

Zhang Ran swallowed his words in time.

He looked at the vegetable salad in Beer's hand, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

There is only one food.

Wouldn't Boer use a fork to feed himself with his own hands?

I feel excited just thinking about it.

Zhang Ran pretended to be fine, and said calmly, "Well, just give me a few bites. I didn't eat much at noon, and I just happened to be a little hungry."

After speaking, he waited for Bai Er with great expectation.

You can wait and wait...

Never waited for the imagined scene.

Huh?

what happened?

Zhang Ran couldn't hold back, turned his head and saw that Bai Er had repacked the salad box and put it back.

"..." Zhang Ran choked.

"You won't eat?"

Don't you feed me?

"Yeah." Burr nodded.

Since Zhang Ran bought this salad, he must save more for him.

You can't let people pay the money, but you are hungry and can't eat anything.

Bai Er seemed to think of something, and said again, "Don't worry, I didn't touch a few mouthfuls. The rest is quite clean."

"By the way, there is also a pair of clean and unused forks."

Zhang Ran was speechless.

No.

Isn't this going the right way?

"How long will it take to arrive?" Bai Er asked looking at the street scene outside the window.

"Come on." Zhang Ran drove the car into a villa area.

After driving for a few minutes, it stopped.

Jinghai villa area, close to the center of Jindu City, quiet amidst the hustle and bustle.

All measures are perfect.

The people who live here are either rich or expensive.

The two got out of the car, Zhang Ran tilted his head to signal, "Come with me."

"it is good."

Beer settled down and followed him into one of the villas.

The door was ajar, not closed.

Bo Er peeped in through the crack of the door, only to see the darkness.

Without any scruples, Zhang Ran pushed open the door.

The solid wood door made a dull and heavy sound.

The light from the outside seeped in, and Beryl was able to see clearly the situation inside the house.

In the air, there are tiny foams floating.

The villa is huge and empty.

The thick, dark curtains were all drawn, so that no light could penetrate.

Overall, it gives people a cold illusion.

It looks like no one has lived in it for a long time.

As a rabbit, Boer is sensitive by nature.Such a place made him somewhat resistant.

"Zhang Ran, are you sure Wen Zong lives in this place?" Bai Er pretended to be joking lightly, "Don't be kidding me, take me to the haunted house."

Hearing this, Zhang Ran smiled briefly.In an instant, thoughts flashed through my mind.

"Don't be afraid, Wen Zong has always been like this." Zhang Ran noticed something, and immediately looked at Bai Er.

He patted the other person on the shoulder as a comfort, "Come in with me."

Bai Er also believed in Zhang Ran, and nodded without saying anything.

The two walked in one after the other.

Zhang Ran turned on the lights in the house with ease.

In an instant, it brightened up.

"Wen Zong?" Zhang Ran patted the back of the sofa vigorously, "We're here."

hiss.

hiss.

There was a little movement behind Bai Er, and the voice was so familiar that it made people feel frightened.

As soon as he turned around, he found a person standing by the stairs.

At this moment, the other party was looking at him with sharp eyes and a sense of scrutiny.

"I said you can do it!" Zhang Ran was afraid that Wen Zong would scare Bai Er, so he directly picked up a pillow from the sofa and threw it at it, "Be serious."

Wen Zong turned sideways, dodging the attack.

He retorted lightly, with a hoarse voice, "You are making a fuss out of a molehill, and you don't think I'm scaring him."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Bo Er finally came back to his senses.He settled down and greeted, "Wen, screenwriter, hello. I'm Bo Er."

"Just call me Wen Zong." Wen Zong twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally got some expression on his face, "Screenwriter or something, it sounds like an old man."

Burr nodded, but didn't answer.

Wen Zong didn't mind his silence, and took out a stack of thick manuscript paper from the side cabinet.

He walked up to Bo Er and handed it over directly, "Read it yourself, this is the latest version of the script."

Bo Er subconsciously took it, and glanced up to see the title of the home page.

——"Shen Yuan Lu" movie script, No.20 sixth edition.

"Let's sit and chat." Wen Zong glanced at him, passed him, and walked over.

"Well, Bo Er, come and sit down." Zhang Ran also spoke.

Bo Er held the script tightly, walked over, and sat with Zhang Ran.

Wen Zongheng lay on the single sofa, wanton indulgence.

"Have you read the original work?"

Bo Er was slightly startled, and shook his head truthfully, "I haven't seen it."

Wen Zong heard this answer, glanced at him, smiled, "Your answer is honest."

His hoarse laughter made it possible to hear his true emotions.

"Now there is a script, just read the script." Zhang Ran smoothed things over.

Bo Er nodded and didn't read the script right away, "I want to know, why did Mr. Wen want me to act?"

From the first time he saw and heard, Baier felt that this man's temperament was very strange.

Wen Zong was silent for a while, and then half-raised up, looking directly at him.

"Do you know what my original body is?"

"Do you know why I have to change careers halfway?"

Two consecutive questions, inexplicably tinged with a gloomy taste.

Original body?Changed midway?

Bai Er didn't say a word, but his expression changed.

It seems that Wen Zong is also from the demon world.

"Wen Zong." Zhang Ran reacted abruptly, and reprimanded, "Some words, if you say too much, it will be boring!"

"I see you are in a hurry." Wen Zong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Bo Er wanted to know the secret, and said bluntly, "Mr. Wen has some things to say, but it's okay to say. Otherwise, I really dare not accept this script."

Wen Zong smiled again without hiding it, "My spiritual power cannot maintain my human form."

Burr frowned suddenly.

Zhang Ran realized something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Bo Er, let's go."

"What's the rush?" Wen Zong stood up, rolled up his long sleeves, and exposed his arms.

Snake scales were faintly visible on the thick and powerful arms.

It looked weird and scary.

Burr was secretly startled.

Seeing his expression, Wen Zong laughed at himself, "See? You can't be a public figure, you can only be behind the scenes."

In the entertainment circle, everyone is glamorous and beautiful.

In serious cases, Wen Zong's body can't see people at all.Under such circumstances, how easy is it to become a star?

He was not reconciled, but there was nothing he could do.

Wen Zong recalled the past, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and asked again, "Bo Er, you are also from the demon world, you should be very clear, right?"

Burr glanced at him, and the answer was obvious.

clear.

How is it not clear?

Due to the weakening of spiritual power, the physical condition of many Yaozu is exactly the same as that of Wen Zong.

Therefore, no matter how good the world is, there are still so many clansmen who stay in the world and refuse to be born.

even more...

Bo Er's special physique led to the pursuit of him by the demon world.

"I just want to increase my spiritual power so that I can live normally in the human world. Bai Er, accept my script, I can guarantee that this drama will make you better." Wen Zong continued, "But , you also want to..."

Bai Er understood what he meant, his eyes darkened, and he interrupted directly, "I can't help you improve your spiritual power."

"I don't need your compliments, I'm afraid you won't be able to praise me." Wen Zong waved his hand.

Burr looked up at him.

Wen Zong met his gaze, and there was a faint light in his eyes, "Your blood is fine."

A firm tone.

"Didn't someone do it before?" Wen Zong stared at him and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Bo Er's expression changed drastically.

Before he could react, Zhang Ran beside him suddenly became furious and rushed straight away.

He brought up the corner of Wen Zong's clothes, and punched him hard, "Damn it, Wen Zong, listen to me, if you have such thoughts again, I promise you will go back to the demon world!"

Wen Zong didn't care about his threats. He lowered his eyes and said to himself, "Bo Er, I don't need much. It's normal to donate blood these days. Just help me, okay?"

At the end, there seemed to be a little pleading in his tone.

"Fuck! I can't see it on weekdays, you're a lunatic!" Zhang Ran didn't listen to persuasion, and simply pulled Bai Er's arm, his eyes were full of anger, "Bo Er, let's go! Don't pay attention to this drama!"

Bo Er reached out and pulled his hat down, "Zhang Ran, let's go."

"and many more."

Before the two of them stepped out, Wen Zong spoke again, "If you don't want to agree to me, why bother with the script?"

Bo Er paused, unable to understand Wen Zong's thoughts for a while.

"I adapted this script for two full years, and scrapped 25 editions." Wen Zong picked up the script on the table, stood up, and looked at Bai Er.

Words and deeds seem to have returned to normal.

"Aside from other things, I really think this role is suitable for you."

"Let's see?"

Bo Er stared at the script in front of him for a long time.

Finally reached out and took it.

Burr sat back in the car again.

He stroked the cover of the script without saying a word.

The unique graininess of paper comes from the fingertips, which is a bit numb.

Together with thoughts, chaos together.

—Your blood does.

——Hasn’t someone done it before?

Beer kept thinking about this in his mind.

Zhang Ran yelled several times, but Bai Er failed to answer him.

In desperation, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and push him again, "Beer, Beer?"

"Huh?" Bai Er finally came back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"Don't get me wrong, I never knew Wen Zong had such thoughts..." Zhang Ran was still annoyed when he remembered what happened just now.

He couldn't help patting the steering wheel again, "If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have brought you here!"

Seeing his appearance, Bo Er smiled a little, and comforted him, "I don't blame you. Besides, I didn't suffer any substantial harm."

"Are you not angry?" Zhang Ran asked repeatedly.

It was with great difficulty that he gained enough sense of presence in front of Baier.

It can't be ruined because of a snake!

"Yeah." Burr nodded.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and even looked at Zhang Ran with a trace of sophistication, "Wait, there is something I want to ask you."

Being watched by him, Zhang Ran felt a little nervous for no reason, "What, what?"

"Wen Zong is a demon, and he even mentioned the demon world in front of you..." Bai Er leaned back on the car seat, and asked with great interest, "Prince, tell me, what kind of monster are you?"

"..." Zhang Ran choked.

I almost forgot that I was already exposed.

Bo Er didn't intend to let him go, and asked, "Huh? You deliberately kept it from me?"

"No." Zhang Ran hesitated to speak, "My situation is a bit special, so it's hard to say."

Beryl raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

Zhang Ran gave up on himself, and simply revealed his identity, "My mother is a demon, but my father is not. Therefore, I was not born a demon either."

Burr was more interested.

This is the first time he has heard that humans and demons combine to give birth to offspring.

"My mother's original body was a clouded leopard." Zhang Ran coughed twice, with a rare and unnatural expression, "My spiritual power is weaker than that of normal monsters..."

Zhang Ran's parents were normal human beings.

He was born with a human face.

It is easy for him to be the human form that ordinary monsters desire.

On the contrary, his monster form grows slower than ordinary monsters because of weak spiritual power.

"I remember that the clouded leopards are all small in stature." Bai Er was thoughtful, "You said that your spiritual power is weak, and the original body grows slowly..."

When Zhang Ran heard his words, his expression was a little evasive.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Bo Er asked.

"Your original body is still a little leopard cub, right?"

Zhang Ran choked and was speechless.

That's right.

This is why he has been reluctant to say 'I am a monster'.

Silence is the default.

"Pfft." Bai Er imagined Zhang Ran's appearance in the form of a monster, and he was immediately happy.

"..." Zhang Ran couldn't tell.

Can't you save him some face?

You little brat, are you still smiling so happily?

"Okay, let's laugh." Zhang Ran had no choice but to let Bai Er say, "I'll take you home."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Bai Er deliberately teased, "Little brat."

Zhang Ran couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and patted his forehead, "Who are you calling? You son of a bitch."

The strength is gentle.

There was no tone of accusation in the slightest.

The sudden movement made Bai Er startled.

Zhang Ran paused, and also felt that his actions were a bit abrupt, "Okay, I'll drive you home."

"Ah."

Bo Er didn't speak any more, lowered his eyes, and returned his eyes to the script.

After thinking about it, he took out his phone and sent Xiao Song a WeChat message.

——Song Song, are you busy?

——Boge, Bogo!I'm staying at home!What's matter?

——Help me go to the bookstore to buy a physical novel called "Shen Yuan Lu", and I will pay for it.

——Ahhhhhh, the book of the Great God Lingan!I have it at home!I also have a full set of comics of the same name!

Xiao Song typed very fast, and typed a few more words.

—Brother Bo, I’ll send it to you!

Seeing Xiao Song's reaction, Bo Er was a little surprised.

It seems that the novel "Shen Yuan Lu" is indeed very popular.

Bai Er replied "yes" to him, and put away the phone.

Zhang Ran became a qualified driver this time, driving steadily all the way, and sent Bo Er back home.

Although he didn't stay at Wen Zong's house for too long.

But this time and again, it was five o'clock in the evening, and the sky was getting dark.

Bo Er got out of the car and sincerely thanked him, "Zhang Ran, I'm sorry to trouble you this afternoon."

"You're welcome between us."

Ber Er hesitated for a while, then asked, "Will you come to my house?"

When Zhang Ran heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, but soon he sighed in disappointment.

"Next time. There is a family gathering today, and Mr. Zhang is here."

Hearing that, Bai Er didn't stay any longer, "Well, be careful on the road."

"Well, let's go in."

After the two said their farewell, Bai Er walked back quickly.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Xiao Song standing outside the door with a lot of things in his hands.

Besides.

There was another person standing beside him.