killer's acting career

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Seeing the uncontrollable movement of the body, Ling felt like a bystander, which was indescribably weird.

He tried hard to control his body and regain the initiative, but he couldn't, as if there was another person in his body.That tone of voice, the movements of skillfully operating unfamiliar instruments, is completely another person.

But, why can't he feel the other party?Who is it? Could it be that the original owner of this body is still there?

Although there was a weirdness everywhere, even though it was unbelievable that he was possessed in someone else's body, Ling was still abnormally calm.He walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked down. Huge "ants" were crawling quickly.Uh, it's not an ant, it's a car. It's a weird name, but that's how the name of that thing is clearly shown in my mind.

Looking into the distance, buildings as tall as hills came into view. Ling watched and observed quietly, but his hands clenched into fists revealed his slightly panicked heart.In the face of things beyond imagination, no matter how powerful human beings are, it is difficult to maintain an unchanging mentality.

What kind of world is this? !

How did he come here? !

Whether the original owner of this body still exists is unknown, even if it is, since the body has already belonged to him, don't expect him to voluntarily back down.Although he is not greedy for life, but if he can live, no one will choose to die.

Heh, if it comes, let it be safe!Apart from this, there is no other way.The previous world has no worries for him.A face with an evil smile appeared in front of his eyes. Ling closed his eyes. Since he has...no...concerns, there is nothing wrong with staying in another world, and he can gain some knowledge, but he doesn't know the kung fu of this world. How about it.

How is kung fu in this world? Ling didn't immediately study it as he wished. The trivial things in life were already enough to make him flustered.Originally, he just wanted to have a better understanding of the house he was going to live in in the future. When he saw all kinds of things in the house that he had never seen before, the names and uses of the corresponding objects often appeared in his mind, but he didn't know how to use them. One studies how to use it.

This is like a child who has just learned to walk. You can’t expect him to learn to walk immediately. It is inevitable to stumble and bump, and it is common to fall hard and cry a lot.Ling couldn't do it by crying loudly, he just rejoiced that there was no one else by his side, otherwise he would definitely not be able to help but kill him.Ling is not a person who eats and kills. He never takes action easily except for mission needs, but anyone who is constantly being laughed at will be annoyed.

As for why he has been laughed at all the time, hehe, whoever sees a big boy in the bathroom struggling with how to use the toilet, Yuba, and toiletries, with a toothbrush in his mouth, humming softly from time to time (I don’t know that the water temperature can be adjusted) I was scalded, brushed too badly and hurt my mouth...), the whole body is dripping wet, and the face and head are covered with bubbles. You can't help but laugh.

This is only a small part of what makes Ling helpless.

Ling was also very uncomfortable sleeping on the soft bed called Simmons, as evidenced by the panda eyes when he woke up the next morning.

He didn't know how to use the things called mobile phones and computers, and they were almost scrapped. If it wasn't for a voice in his head that forced him not to smash them.

Eating is the most depressing thing for Ling. In the past, he would not have to worry about being starved to death at all. He could catch rare wild birds and roast them to satisfy his hunger at any time.But now... Although I know that the clean and spotless room is the kitchen, but everything here is too strange, those utensils only know the names but don't know how to use them, and Ling Bing, who has no cooking talent like Ling Yun, has the principle of being strict in dealing with things, He spent the first day and the second day hungry.

Maybe the original owner of the body is still there, maybe this body will only give a corresponding solution when it is stimulated or something that "he" thinks is important, Ling finally went downstairs on the third day, according to what appeared in his mind With a short memory, I ate a noodle soup at a noodle shop next to the community.

This time Ling learned how to use the coins in this world. Although there was a little joke, the boss asked 'do you have a dollar change', he held it in his hand but he didn't know it was a coin, so he said 'no', The boss smiled helplessly and pointed to the coin in his hand.

These three days passed while Ling hurriedly learned about new things. When he sat in the thing that he regarded as an ant at first, Ling suddenly remembered that he seemed to be going to audition in the Changsheng Building today.

The body was out of control again, Ling did not rush to snatch the mastery of the body this time, but felt it seriously, wanting to find out if there is another soul in this body.In Fuze Continent, although ghosts and ghosts are often heard, Ling has always disdained those Taoist priests and mages who claim to know the past and future, and he does not believe that there are ghosts in this world, but now he himself is the best. example, he couldn't help but not believe it.It's just that this "ant" is really uncomfortable to sit up, because the traffic flow is too heavy, and after a while, I feel a little dizzy.

"Hi sister Cui, I haven't seen you for a few days and you are always getting more and more beautiful." As soon as he walked to the gate, he saw a stylishly dressed middle-aged woman waiting there, Ling Yun took a few steps and laughed Say hello.

"Slick-tongued! It would be nice if you could still be so playful and calm when facing the camera when you see Director Lin later. Hurry up, many people came early, I specially hired a makeup artist for you, even if it's for me , you have to behave well this time, you hear me!"

"Got it! Long-winded~"

"Hey, you kid, your skin is itchy, isn't it!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Sister Cui, you don't care about villains, so don't bother with me. Hee hee." Seeing Sister Cui showing her "devil claws", Ling Yun hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Forget it, I'll let you off for now." After walking all the way to the audition hall, Sister Cui put her hand down from Ling Yun's ear, with a serious expression on her face, "I'll let you practice hard, how is it?"

"That's it." She pouted, looking like a little hooligan.

"Be serious, don't act foolishly all day long. Director Lin hates this kind of people the most. Be careful." Seeing that Ling Yun was still acting foolishly as usual, Sister Cui punched him angrily.

"Oh~ Sister Cui, I'm going to sue you for murder! Well, I was wrong, I'm serious, please let me go. The power of this Nine Yin White Bone Claw is comparable to that of Mei Chaofeng." Ling Yun Rubbing the arm that was "tortured" by Sister Cui, he muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Stop mumbling. This is a rare and good opportunity. If you get Director Lin's favor, you're afraid that you won't have the chance to become famous from now on?! You must work hard, kid, you hear me!"

"Sister Cui, I want to play the piano." It was a rare serious voice, with a hint of sadness in it.

"There will always be opportunities in the future." Sister Cui looked at Ling Yun distressedly, thought for a while and said hesitantly, "Why don't I take you to persuade Mr. Hu some other day? Now the company that is willing to spend a lot of money to package the pianist Only Xinyuan Records opened by his nephew."

"No!" He refused without thinking.

"Niuqiu. Forget it, don't think too much, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and there will always be opportunities in the future."

"kindness."

After a while, he returned to the original hippie smile: "Acting seems to be a good way!"

"Okay, cheer me up." Sister Cui patted Ling Yun's shoulder reassuringly, and was about to say a few more words of reassurance and couldn't help laughing when she heard this sentence, "Music is not the only way to be famous."

Then he called the makeup artist, "Xiao Wang, dress him up well!"

"Please, Miss Wang!" Ling Yun said sweetly.

After putting on a wig for Ling Yun, Xiao Wang picked up the eyebrow pencil and planned to trim the other party's eyebrows to make up for the lack of momentum. The role of this audition is a killer. If the sharpness of the actor's eyes is not enough, he can only make up for it through external force. Suddenly, I felt a chill come out from the bottom of my heart.He glanced at Ling Yun with some doubts, and suddenly found that the sunny beauty who was soft just now suddenly became darker, and the cold eyes like needle pricks made him very uncomfortable.

"You've entered the drama so soon, your eyes are good, keep it up. Your eyebrows are a little light, I'll help you deepen them." Xiao Wang joked with a smile, holding the eyebrow pencil but he didn't dare to touch Ling Yun's eyebrows. on painting.

After looking at Xiao Wang for a while, Ling Cai withdrew his gaze, and said coldly, "No need."

"Well, well, you are doing very well. Hehe, come on, I wish you a smooth pass for this audition." Feeling that Ling Yun's whole person's aura has changed, Xiao Wang couldn't help but take a few more glances, feeling a little admirable in his heart , it seems that the rumors that those newcomers are just idols are not entirely credible.

This young man has a good appearance, and his strength should be good. Sister Cui's vision has always been unmistakable. It won't be long before a bright new star will rise in this circle.

"Is the painting finished?" Seeing all the luxuriously dressed "brothers" sitting leisurely in the waiting room, because Ling Yun had never acted before, Sister Cui couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and asked as she walked into the dressing room.

"Okay." Xiao Wang was about to tell Sister Cui about Ling Yun's reluctance to make up, but before he could speak, Ling cut him off.

"En, not bad." Ling Yun's appearance is good, but the dress with long hair looks a little weak, not like a killer, but a bit like a spoiled little prince, but the cold eyes just melted away the feeling of weakness. , Sister Cui frowned first and then nodded with satisfaction.

Then he walked to the shelf where the clothes were placed, looked at Ling Yun and helped him choose the costumes for today's audition.The clothes have been selected by others, and there are only a few clothes left that are not very suitable for this role.Anyone who knows Director Lin's temperament knows that he likes to prepare costumes for actors, and every time they are far from the character's image, this tests the actor's own conditions and acting skills.

"This set." Ling took out a set of white clothes, on which only a few orchids were neatly embroidered with colored threads.

Sister Cui glanced at it, frowned and said, "No, it's too plain and elegant, making people feel like a pampered nobleman. It's better for the killer to wear black clothes."

"That's it." Ling glanced at the black suit, and frowned unrecognizably. The black suit with gold thread reminded him of the appearance of the flower picker in his previous life who was playing tricks on himself.

Sister Cui looked at the black one in her hand, and put it down helplessly when she saw the dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread on the cuff: "Okay, just the white one, go and change it."

Ling, who is very familiar with ancient costumes, changed his clothes in a short while, and looked at the mirror that could clearly show the whole picture of a person for a while, and always felt that there was still something missing.