killer's acting career

The author has something to say: After thinking about it for a long time, I think it is better to modify it on the basis of the original text. Many plots are not described enough, and I can hardly write it down. I will finish the revision as soon as possible~

I hope everyone can have the patience to re-read it~ Thank you

I decided not to proceed with "Killer Actor" based on the plot of this film, there will be many changes, I hope everyone will support~ Bow, thank you~

"you are mine!"

Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and the strong white light above his head blinded him for a moment, even though he was unwilling to close his eyes.The man's domineering voice still remained in his mind, as if the man was close by when he closed his eyes, it was so real and terrifying.

His hands trembled uncontrollably.

Ling Zhi stared blankly at the snow-white roof above his head, and suddenly felt something was wrong.At the moment before he fell into the darkness, he remembered that he had received a slap from Yi Xie's power because he annoyed Yi Xie. Move an inch.The owner of the world's number one killer building, one of the four masters in the Fuze mainland, the cold-faced Yan Luo that everyone fears, survived a palm of his ten success, should I praise myself for my luck?A complicated, unspeakable smile emerged from the corner of Ling's mouth.

Two bright and vivid faces flashed in his mind, Ling closed his eyes to hide the pain inside.Such good luck, not worth mentioning.

It's just that he doesn't know how he plans to deal with himself this time. Should he be locked up in the dark and damp dungeon, or in his fragrant attic, or simply tied to the lobby of the killer building to humiliate himself in public like that time?Thinking of this, his always indifferent face became even colder.

The cold and hard touch under his body was not like any place in the past, and Yi Xie came up with some novel idea to make him give in.It's just that no one is left to guard him. Is he too confident in the cage where he is held, or does he feel that he dare not disobey his orders again? !

Just thinking about the sound of a "boom" suddenly coming from above his head, as if a heavy object fell to the ground, Ling's heart also sank with the "boom", could it be that Yi Xie finally dissipated his inner strength.Otherwise, with his top ten skills in Fuze Continent, how could anyone nearby not notice it?If that's the case, why not just kill him a bit? !

Ling closed his eyes in pain.Then he raised his right hand with a sliver of hope, and slowly and hesitantly put it on the meridians of the left hand, until the thin but detectable inner breath came, and then he exhaled suddenly, but held his breath unconsciously. He took a few short breaths, but felt as if he was being suffocated by a boulder.There was an expression of laughing or crying on his face, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist. For the first time in his life, he felt the feeling of being lucky like an ordinary person on the verge of extinction.

When Xiaoxi and Xiaoli died, although Ling was sad, he never shed a single tear.Killers have always been cold-hearted and cold-blooded since ancient times, because they always pass by Yan Wangye on the narrow road of the abyss, and Yan Wangye not only has no self-consciousness to give way, but also likes to grab other people's way, in order to keep the pass They can only cut off their feelings, so as not to let them affect their self-judgment.But killers are still human after all, and their hearts are also made of flesh and blood. It is impossible to be truly heartless and ruthless. They just know how to endure better than ordinary people.

After checking the whole body, the heavy palm did not leave any traces in his body, but for some reason, his body was sore and limp. It was not the familiar soreness after a fist, but a feeling as if he had been struck by lightning. sour feeling.Frowning slightly, Ling lay down and rested for a while, then slowly got up, intending to take a good look at the place where he was being held this time.

The first thing that catches the eye is a table with a strange shape (the cabinet for the TV), and then an unknown plant (plastic lavender) placed on the low table, and a wall with a special material, although it is small, it contains a lot of portraits of objects (landscape decoration) painting), strange chairs (the shape is too different, Ling is not sure)... Ling found that all the things that came into view were extremely weird, and the materials were unheard of and unseen.

The habit of not being surprised has been cultivated over the years. Faced with such a strange situation, Ling did not panic. He still looked around calmly until his eyes fell behind him. This look scared Ling, who seldom has emotional fluctuations. one jump.

From his perspective, he could see a ten-year-old boy not far away was watching him warily.The young man's slender eyes narrowed slightly, evoking a different kind of temptation.With a straight and handsome nose and slightly pursed thin lips, except for the short cut, strange hair and weird clothes, Ling almost thought it was him.

Although he didn't take any precautionary action, he has already entered into a state of vigilance wholeheartedly, as long as the other party makes a move, he can calmly deal with it.

If the enemy does not move, neither will I. The "two people" were deadlocked like this.

I don't know how long it took, the already sore body couldn't support anymore, Ling fell to his knees powerlessly, but his eyes were still fixed on that strange yet familiar boy, who actually did something while he was kneeling down. performed the same action.This quick insight surprised Ling Xin, and he thought to himself, "I'm afraid Yi Xie's skills can't do this synchronized movement"!

Reminiscing that this was different from the layout of any part of the Killer Building, Ling suddenly had a bold guess.

"You saved me?"

The boy's unique and cool voice, like a ding-dong of mountain spring water, sounded in the room.Ling found that when he spoke, the other party also spoke, but no sound came out.

The number one killer on the list of killers, the one who received favors from others would be repaid, and the killer who kept his word, even the emperor wanted him to be under the dark guard. No wonder Ling would think so.

"Are you dumb?" Ling directly stated what he believed to be the truth.

However, the young man seemed to be able to foresee his next movement. When he spoke, his lips moved, and the mouth shape was exactly the same without any difference, but he still didn't make any sound.

Ling narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a deep cold air radiated from his body.

The young man seemed to deliberately provoke Ling, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his slender eyes were half-closed, exuding a dangerous but seductive aura.

Ling stopped talking nonsense, jumped up, and punched the young man in the face. With a sound of "crash", the object under the fist shattered, and the tiny fragments flew everywhere. Ling just maintained the movement of punching and stood motionless.The moment he was about to hit, Ling looked at the young man who was in the same posture as himself, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

That boy is clearly him!

To be able to see his next move in advance, and to do it perfectly, I wonder if there is really no one in the world who can do this.In addition, what he has been ignoring just now is that the wall and decorations behind the boy are clearly what he has just seen, and the clothes on his body are exactly the same as the boy just now!

This is definitely not his body. Ling stared at his slender and smooth hands. The cocoons left by years of practicing hidden weapons and swordsmanship were gone. He hurriedly opened his shirt, which was as clean as his hands. The fatal wounds from the opponent's knife are gone...

He stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head in disbelief, and what he touched was no longer the silky long hair...

What was broken under his hand should be different from the copper mirror in the past. It can clearly show the whole picture of a person. The boy just now was himself... What the hell is going on?

Ling suddenly felt that his mind was chaotic and empty.

Suddenly, a soft cell phone rang.

who? !Ling regained consciousness in an instant and entered a defensive state.Such a strange and unfamiliar tone...

Ling observed carefully, but found that there was no one there, and the voice broke for a while and then continued tenaciously.

"It must be Sister Cui calling, you have to answer it quickly, or your ears will feel better!"

Such thoughts suddenly popped up in my mind, and my body walked quickly to the bedroom autonomously, grabbed the phone on the bedside table and pressed the answer button.

"What are you doing, kid?! Didn't I tell you that you should keep your mobile phone with you at all times, and you ignored what I said again! Time is money, how many times have I said this to you, When will you be able to really listen to it in your head. What kind of evil do you think I did, why did I choose you, a worry-free thing..."

As soon as it was connected, a female voice with a loud voice came from inside. It was just that she was putting on airs, changing the tone of a sentence, and the look of hating iron and steel made Ling very uncomfortable. He threw something called a mobile phone, but his body was out of his control at all.

"Stop! Sister Cui, I was wrong, you must listen next time. You must have something important to talk to me all the time, right?"

"What are you talking about! Why are you old? You, Sister Cui, and I are still in our prime!"

"Yes, yes. I didn't do this to match your drama addiction from time to time..."

"What are you mumbling about?"

"It's nothing."

"Hehe, you have to thank me very much this time. I found you a good job, but whether you can succeed or not depends on your own performance."

"Sister Cui, don't show off your innocence~"

The voice of coquettish begging for mercy made Sister Cui feel happy, and she didn't say any more nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Director Lin knows, he is going to make a big movie recently."

"Director Lin is going to shoot a new movie? Really?!"

"I haven't finished talking yet, why are you so excited! He is my classmate in college, and I have been friends with him for more than ten years. Sister Cui, I gave up this old face for you. In the end, it was hard to grind him I agree with your request to participate in the male number two audition."

"Male number two?! Haha, Sister Cui, you are so kind, I love you to death, thank you Sister Cui!"

"Don't get too excited. Although the character's requirements for appearance this time are basically in line with your requirements, you also know how demanding Director Lin is to actors. For the sake of an old friend, he just promised me to When it comes to your chance to audition, it is impossible for him to let you down. Did you hear that?!!! Cold enough to know Bo!"

"Hehe, I got it, Sister Cui, don't worry!"

"Don't be joking, hurry up and practice and find out how you feel. There are so many candidates that you can form several football teams. I have sent the specific requirements to your mailbox. I will wait for you in Changsheng Building in three days. Come on!"

"Understood. Goodbye, Sister Cui."

Hearing Ling Yun's deliberately solemn voice, Sister Cui was a little dumbfounded, but still hung up the phone helplessly.Nothing can be forced, if it is not possible, she can only work harder to find other more suitable role scripts.

This Ling Yun is also a bad tempered person, he offended a heavyweight investment boss within half a year after entering the entertainment industry.There are a lot of miscellaneous things in this circle. Everyone is trying their best to climb up with all their abilities. It's really a person who is not afraid of death. I heard that Hu Jun's shortcomings will kill his children and grandchildren.But it's just that this bullish temper is right for her temperament, or else the old people in her circle have a lot of good-looking and handsome newcomers to take with them, but they chose this bullish temper.

Ling Yun is right about her temper, and she is also very optimistic about the other party's talent and learning ability.She can be sure that with the passage of time, even if Hu Jun suppresses her, Ling Yun will still stand out in a few years and shine in the entertainment industry.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yun quickly opened the e-mail, and there was indeed a letter about the audition in it.I clicked on it, browsed briefly, and learned that the role of this audition was a young killer, and he met the same requirements as Sister Cui said, such as height and appearance.

But what should the killer look like?