Because he escaped when he was young, his parents were killed by bandits, and he became a wild child without parents.

From then on, the word "escape" never appeared in Ning Yuncheng's life.

Rather than linger on and live incognito with a dark thorn in my heart, it is better to have a happy ending with the enemy.

"Ning Yuncheng, you are still so conceited even now. Open your eyes and see how many innocent people outside were killed by you, and how many people with lofty ideals died at your hands. People who you thought would win, Now how do you run around like a mouse?"

"Back then, you didn't hesitate to waste the land where you were born and raised for the sake of your own wealth and glory. Now, you will naturally have to pay the due price... Tell me, where is the secret munitions base built?"

Ning Yuncheng hooked his lips and smiled gracefully: "If I say it, I'm dead, if I don't, I'm dead, what's the difference?"

He moved his fingertips slightly, and the gun hidden in his cuff fell to his hand.

"Don't move! Put down the gun!"

"Ning Yuncheng, I advise you not to make the same mistake again and again. If you surrender your guns honestly and tell us the location of the ammunition base, maybe..."

"Maybe I can save my life? Who are you kidding with such nonsense." Ning Yuncheng's cold voice whispered softly, and suddenly sank, almost hoarse, "Besides, even if I tell you the location of the munitions base now , you can only bring this news to hell."

He raised his hand towards the front, and immediately there was a burst of gunfire faster than him. Along with the huge explosion sound of the gunpowder being ignited in the dark room, monstrous flames instantly swept across the entire villa.

Ning Yuncheng's body was covered with dense bullet holes. He could no longer hold the gun with his fingertips, and he couldn't even maintain a standing posture. He staggered back a few steps, and his back slammed into the wall behind him. superior.

He scratched the wall with his fingertips, his body slid down along the wall weakly, his glasses were broken on the bridge of his nose, his black eyes were stained with a few bloodshot eyes, but there was no trace of pain, but a hearty grin, a smile As he spoke, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He slowly slumped on the ground, gulping down blood, his posture was still arrogant, but the expression in his eyes went from crazy to empty, and finally only a naive and cruel fragility remained.

Blood dripped from the corner of his lips, and he murmured somewhere in the void.

"mother……"

Auditions are over.

Naturally, there is no complete set of props here, and all the scenes are not well laid out. All Lu Wanghe can get is a blood bag and a prop gun.

The young man acted very quickly, he only took a few breaths before he raised his hand to wipe away his tears and the blood that was still dripping from his lips.

"Director Chen, my performance is over."

With a clear and gentle appearance, he is completely different from the character in Cai Cai's play just now.

Zhao Yu brought many A-list stars back and forth, and often went to all the major film crews with Lu Yingdi. After watching the performance, he knew that Lu Wanghe's performance was fine this time. Director Chen Jiajun on the side looked solemn.

Zhao Yu's heart clicked: "Old Chen, Lao Chen? Xiaolu's performance..."

Isn't the show right?

"This performance is the best I have seen so far among the actors who came to the audition. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would not have believed it. This is the level that newcomers can show."

"Zhao Yu, you have really picked up a good seedling. No wonder Director Xu also specially called to recommend it to me. He is indeed born to be an actor."

Director Chen snapped back to his senses, and immediately praised with a smile, but soon a look of nostalgia flashed across his face.

"Xiao Lu, I read on your resume that you were not born in a major. Did you learn your acting from the actor Lu?"

As soon as Director Chen finished speaking, Lu Wanghe and Zhao Yu looked at each other, and the two fell silent in unison.

After a while, Zhao Yu replied with a smile: "Old Chen, this kid just entered the industry this year... how could he have the chance to meet Lu Songyu?"

Director Chen sighed while smiling: "That's right, I was thinking about it... You must be wondering why I mentioned the actor Lu so well, right?"

"Actually, I originally planned to ask actor Lu to play the role of Ning Yuncheng in the film "Old Shadows". It's just that something like that happened before I asked you to speak..."

"I saw that Xiao Lu's performance was very similar to him today, and they are all artists brought by you, so I took the liberty to ask one more question. Also, your child probably just started college this year, right? He really shouldn't have the same relationship with the actor Lu. What kind of intersection, I want to diverge..."

Director Chen was obviously very satisfied with Lu Wanghe's performance, and even talked about the remuneration before sending them out.

"There are still a few actors coming to audition... Wait until the audition is over and wait for my notice. Lao Zhao, please let me know first, you have to make room for Xiaolu's schedule, up to three days, I will definitely give it to you." Your clear answer!"

Zhao Yu repeatedly said yes, and happily led Lu Wanghe out of the hotel and got into the car.

"It's really unexpected that Lao Chen and you still have this fate... He wanted you to play the role of Ning Yuncheng before, and now you have also taken a fancy to this role, so at least you didn't miss it."

It's just that Lu Wanghe is the late Lu Songyu's matter. Except for those close to him who are willing to believe it, if it is revealed, it will probably be regarded as a mental illness. Except for Fu Jingmo and Zhao Yu, I am afraid that no one will ever know about it.

"Xiaolu, shall I send you back to Boss Fu's house now or what?"

Lu Wanghe just went to the bathroom to wash off the makeup on his face, and the bangs on his forehead were still a little wet.

"Naturally go back." Lu Wanghe smiled with curved lips, and corrected Zhao Yu's words, "That's my home too."

"Yes, yes, Xiaolu and Mr. Fu are destined to be together!"

As long as there is such a small difference in fate, Lu Wanghe will not cross over to such a person who looks so similar to before, let alone sign an agreement with Mr. Fu to get married by accident.

"I heard that Mr. Fu has already arranged everything about your household registration. I'm afraid that the paparazzi will pick up the black material about your previous gambling when you become famous in the future. He will help you clean it up."

"What are you going to do in the few days after you go back?"

Lu Wanghe just turned on his mobile phone and planned to send a message to Fu Jingmo to tell him that the audition went well. Hearing this, he simply turned on the voice call and then turned on the speakerphone.

The young man's voice was gentle and warm: "Hehe?"

Lu Wanghe went straight to the point: "Well, my audition is over, and it went well, and now I'm back...I don't have any other jobs these days, do you have any plans?"

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