Rebirth of the Blue Fox Demon

"Killing the Gods" is a traditional level-up cultivating novel. The main character, Murong Heng, was originally just the bastard of a family that had fallen into disrepair. The male lead is taciturn.

Later, Murong Heng was framed and expelled from the family. In desperation, he had to go out alone to make a living, but by chance, he stepped into the foggy forest, which led to a series of unimaginable adventures.

After reading the script, He Wanglan kicked off her shoes leisurely, leaned on the sofa, and said awkwardly to Chu Ci: "No wonder you have been ignoring me for the past few days, so you are just watching this, cut it, and it doesn't look very good. ..."

Chu Ci turned his head away with a smile, "Not good-looking?"

Strange, why do you feel so cold all of a sudden, He Wanglan shrank her neck, and continued to sulk: "That's right."

"Oh." Chu Ci responded with a drawn-out tone, stood up, and said flatly, "Eat a full feast of bitter melon tonight."

Hearing this, He Wanglan straightened her neck like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and shouted, "I object!"

"Objection is invalid." Chu Ci turned around slowly and walked towards the kitchen.

So, at dinner, Film Emperor He finally paid the price for his cheap mouth.

"Killing the Gods" is a good book. After reading it, the high-level executives of Huayi felt that they could not miss the opportunity, so they invested a sum of money in it and fully supported Lu Yu's preparation for the filming. Chuci has already been decided by default, and the decision-making power for other roles is in Lu Yu's hands, giving him a high degree of freedom, which is also one of Huayi's ways of showing favor.

After getting the script, Chu Ci had a detailed discussion with Lu Yu, and finally both parties agreed that Chu Ci would play Wen Yusheng.

Wen Yusheng is an important character in "Killing the Gods". He was born with a face as gentle as jade, with a peerless appearance, like a banished fairy, which really fits his name.

As the eldest disciple of the Chonghua Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world, Wen Yusheng is dignified and cautious, and is highly valued by the head master Qingyang Zhenren. He often manages trivial matters on his behalf, thus winning a series of admirers. Has a very high reputation.

After the male protagonist Murong Heng strayed into the foggy forest, he often encountered strange beasts and poisonous flowers. He struggled on the edge of life and death several times, and when he almost died, he happened to meet Wen Yusheng who was out for training.

Wen Yusheng acted righteously to help him repel the monsters, and seeing Murong Heng was young but tough, he felt compassion and brought him back to Chonghua, where he took good care of and taught Murong Heng.

Murong Heng is grateful for Wen Yusheng's kindness. Although his personality is withdrawn and his face is paralyzed and cold, he is the only one who is extremely dependent on his nominal senior brother, and respects him as an elder brother in his heart.

However, although Murong Heng is young and mature, he is young after all. He has never realized that all of this is Wen Yusheng's disguise. It's not just as simple as Chonghua's disciples, but there is actually another mystery.

No one is more aware of the importance of Wen Yusheng's role than the author Chu Ci. Although he is not a male lead, he has a lot of roles. From the gentle and kind in the early stage to the black and crazy in the later stage, the image is changeable and the levels are also different. It's deep enough, and in the early stage, there is even a faint feeling of overpowering the male lead. If the performance is good, its brilliance may not be inferior to the male lead.

Therefore, although Lu Yu has repeatedly stated that he can choose any role at will, after careful consideration, Chu Ci still chooses to play Wen Yusheng. As for Murong Heng, Lu Yu is still considering it, but judging from his tone, it seems that He Wanglan will be the male lead. mean.

A few days later, the Lunar New Year is approaching, and the work of an artist is different from others. On holidays like this, others are often resting, but they are extremely busy. Superstars like He Wanglan are constantly invited, although most of them are rejected. , but some heavyweight programs have to give face, so the family is often left with Chu Ci who is busy reading scripts and memorizing lines. After all, "Killing God" was written by him, but due to its large length, many details have already been read. Forgotten by him.

Seeing the neighbors in the same community getting busy, Chu Ci's thoughts were interrupted several times by the continuous sound of fireworks outside the window. The streets and alleys were decorated with lights and festoons, and everyone was beaming with joy, making the villa even more deserted.

In fact, to be honest, Chu Ci has not celebrated the Spring Festival for a long time. He is a big man and lives in isolation all day long. Naturally, he does not pay too much attention to the date. He is either rushing to draft or watching the video all day long. Learning massage techniques, so the most important festival in the minds of the Chinese people is often muddled by him. He often waits until he receives Lu Yu's New Year's call to realize what he has missed.

Chu Ci suddenly felt a little tired. He rubbed his sore eyes, stood up, put on his wallet and went out. Since he couldn't read the script anymore, he simply went out to relax.

In order to attract customers, many merchants on the street put up some accessories according to the occasion. At a glance, they are very happy, especially some dolls and ponies in small clothes, standing behind the window, staring at the world with ignorant eyes , Indescribably cute and cute.

Chu Ci glanced at it, and seemed to feel something in his heart, thinking that the upcoming year should be the Year of the Horse.

At some point behind them, a group of middle school students rushed into the doll shop, chatting and laughing. They even squeezed Chu Ci in front of them. They were probably infected by the lively festive atmosphere. Chu Ci was not annoyed, but instead Showing a little smile, he lowered his head and picked out a gift.

Cloth tigers, rag dolls, and a few red blessing hats, looking at them, seemed to warm the heart. After paying the bill, Chu Ci went out with a pack of dolls, big and small, contented.

Aunt Hong hasn't come back yet, and the eldest young master He Wanglan is busy recording programs and shooting commercials as endorsements, the two of them can't count on it, since it's the Chinese New Year, there are still a lot of things that need to be bought.As Chu Ci walked, he calculated carefully.

Carrying his things and walking to the side of the street, Chu Ci stretched out his hand to stop the car, but it was a pity that it was the rush hour, and the taxis in the past had already taken passengers. He was patiently enduring it, but a brick and limestone sports car jumped up quickly Coming over, the window glass was rolled down, revealing a handsome and profound face.

Chu Ci's whole body was stiff, his hands and feet were icy cold, and he could hardly hold the things in his hands.

Cheng Yu looked at him, and the corner of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, "I'll see you where you want to go." He used an affirmative tone that could not be refused, as domineering as ever.

Chu Ci lowered his head, focused on his toes, and raised his head again with a distant and indifferent expression, "Sir, do I know you?"

I don't know what came to mind, Cheng Yu's expression froze slightly, and he said in a daze, "No, you don't know me..."

"That's not a problem." After Chu Ci finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking at the other party's reaction, and walked along the road into the pedestrian street. Cheng Yu hurriedly got out of the car to stop him, but it was too late.

Silently watching the thin and slender figure disappear into the corner of the street, Cheng Yu took a deep breath, stood for a while, and finally got back into the car, looked up at the dusty sky, and murmured over and over again What.