The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

As if afraid that Fu Xiuzhu would go back and run away, Song Qingfang came to the door again early the next morning.

with a contract.

"Hey, 19 years old?" Seeing the signed contract in his hand, he patted Fu Xiuzhu's shoulder with a smile, "Not bad, 19 years old, just right for our 29-year-old teacher Xi."

Fu Xiuzhu lowered his head a little shyly. Yesterday, Chen Yi also said similar things when he got his human identity.

His original words were as follows: "Hey, the little daughter-in-law looks like the little Naisu in 'The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me', and Xiao Jiu is a mature and stable big boss. You two are a good match!"

Although he doesn't understand what "a domineering president is in love with me", it doesn't prevent him from hearing that Chen Yi is praising him as a perfect match for his master.

One said so, and two said so, so, are he and the master really a good match?

Xi Huaizhen pursed her lips, and her eyes moved from the tips of his blushing ears to the hand on his shoulder.

Lord Reaper's death stared at Chu Chenyi, few people could stand it, against his knife-like gaze, Song Qingfang shyly withdrew his hand.

"Then what, when does Xiao Zhuzi plan to join the group?"

Fu Xiuzhu raised his head in doubt: "Little Zhuzi?" Him?

"I feel kind to you just looking at you," Song Qingfang winked at him, "It makes Xiao Zhuzi look less born."

"He never acted."

Xi Huaizhen suddenly said coldly.

Song Qingfang paused, "What did you say?"

"He has never acted before," Xi Huaizhen said with a cold expression, but inexplicably gave people a feeling of gloating, "nor has he learned acting."

"No, that night I saw with my own eyes that his wire was flying up." Song Qingfang obviously didn't believe his words.

Xi Huaizhen didn't change his face: "That's because he has learned some self-defense skills."

Hearing this, Song Qingfang looked at Fu Xiuzhu.

The latter blinked slowly. He has immortal self-defense, so the master is right.

So he nodded obediently, "Mr. Xi is right, I just learned some skills in self-defense. I have never acted or learned acting."

Song Qingfang: "..." Although he thought about the other party's poor acting skills before, he has never learned acting...

outrageous.

"You really haven't acted before." He was still a little bit unwilling, "Haven't you studied acting?"

Fu Xiuzhu nodded honestly, and the corners of Song Qingfang's mouth twitched from that well-behaved appearance.

But soon, he turned his gaze to Xi Huaizhen, and said, "That... he is your man, can you see if... can you help with the training?"

That's right, even after knowing that Fu Xiuzhu has never studied acting and can't act, he still doesn't want to give up the role of "Hu Yin".

He has known Xi Huaizhen for many years, and he is well aware of each other's strength in acting. With him to teach, I believe that even if it is a lump of wood, it will grow rapidly.

Of course, he doesn't expect Fu Xiuzhu to grow to any height in a short time, but at least he can get on camera, right?

As if he had guessed that he would make such a request, Xi Huaizhen said flatly: "Yes, but I have a condition."

Song Qingfang's face brightened, and he was quite proud: "Say it."

"You know I'm not an ordinary person." Xi Huaizhen glanced at Fu Xiuzhu, and said slowly, "Since he belongs to me, he is naturally not an ordinary person."

"So, if I'm away during filming, he'll be with me."

Song Qingfang's eyeballs bulged, as if he couldn't believe it: "You mean...he is the same kind of person as you?"

There was no emotion in the man's voice: "Yeah."

Song Qingfang was shocked: "But he doesn't look like..."

Fu Xiuzhu was also shocked, "Do you know who Teacher Xi is?" If he read correctly, the other party is just an ordinary person, right?Didn't Chen Yi say that humans should not be allowed to know that they are gods of death?

Song Qingfang sighed: "I know, the ghost catcher priest, he helped me when I was haunted by evil spirits before."

Fu Xiuzhu: "...?"

After being shocked and sighed, Song Qingfang's gossip soul began to burn, and he looked at Fu Xiuzhu with burning eyes: "So, you are Taoist companions?"

"Ah?" Fu Xiuzhu was stunned at first, but after realizing the meaning of his words, his cheeks gradually turned red, "No...no..."

"Yes."

Before he finished speaking, Xi Huaizhen next to him suddenly said, "We are Taoist couples."

Fu Xiuzhu's eyes widened suddenly.

We are Taoist couples.

They are Taoists.

Is Taoist.

Taoist? ! ! !

The man's words repeatedly sounded in his mind, and he was completely stunned. He didn't recover until Song Qingfang left.

At this moment, a black awn that ordinary people cannot see suddenly lit up on the back of his hand.

Fu Xiuzhu looked down in a trance, it was a black five-pointed star pattern representing the identity of the god of death, and at the moment that pattern was exuding a strong black light.

"There is a mission."

The Grim Reaper pattern on the back of Xi Huaizhen's hand also exuded the same black glow. He reached out and tapped it, and his whole person suddenly changed.

It turned into the appearance when Fu Xiuzhu saw him collecting the soul last time.

Chen Yi said that it was the God of Reaper's exclusive attire, just like humans wear work clothes to work, this is the work clothes of God of Reaper, every time they go to collect souls, they have to change into it.

After changing into the Grim Reaper costume, Xi Huaizhen clicked on the Grim Reaper pattern on the back of his hand, and in the next second, a dark circular light mirror that could accommodate two people in and out appeared in front of him out of thin air.

He looked at Fu Xiuzhu, who was unresponsive, and frowned slightly: "Change clothes."

Fu Xiuzhu looked at him blankly.

Xi Huaizhen's tone was indifferent, with a serious expression on his face: "We have to hook out the soul of the task target one second before he dies, so every time we receive the task, we must rush to the target's side immediately to avoid mistakes." Fang.report.ember.district.alone.Home.all.reason.

"You have just become the god of death, and you are not yet familiar with the process and operation, I will take you to familiarize yourself..."

"Teacher Xi..."

Fu Xiuzhu couldn't help interrupting him.

Xi Huaizhen knew what he wanted to say, turned his eyes, and looked at him seriously: "I am a public figure in the world, and you suddenly appeared in my house and went in and out with me. If you don't have a reasonable identity, it is easy to attract criticism. .”

After a pause, his expression was a little unnatural, "As for Song Qingfang's talk about ghost-catching Taoist priests, it was just to cover up his identity, and he said it casually."