After inheriting the inheritance, I became popular in the entertainment industry

At 2 p.m., Room 404, a residential building in City A.

Wang Yanjing lay flat on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, listening to the voices on the TV intermittently.

"Today we have invited Ke Mengyang, the actor who played the boyhood actor of the hit drama "Youth Flying", welcome with applause!"

"Youth Flying".Wang Yanjing heard the crew that had lost his pass, regained his senses, and turned his head to look at the host with a hypocritical smile on the TV screen and the new actors who could enjoy the close-up of the camera.

After some courteous remarks, the new actor has already begun to talk about the tortuous casting process, "I was sad at home that I was not selected. The director suddenly called and said that the original cast member was sick and hoped that I would be the top."

Wang Yanjing frowned, picked up the pillow and threw it over, "I'm not sick!"

He only exerted a little effort, but the soft pillow flew out at an astonishing speed, smashing through the hard TV.The TV screen went off in an instant, and the happy smiling faces of the newcomers disappeared at the same time, leaving only a few flashes of lightning and a dark hole.

"Sigh." Wang Yanjing sat up, looking at his hands annoyed, "Who am I lying to? This is a disease."

Half a year ago, Wang Yanjing discovered that his body had changed. His five senses became sharper, his strength became stronger, and his appetite increased several times. The strangest thing was that he didn't gain weight even if he ate tens of thousands of calories a day.

For a time, he felt elated, and he stopped dieting and eating delicious food, and got the role of the young male lead in "Youth Flying" in excellent condition.

This role is much better than the servants and bodyguards he played before. There are several pages of lines, and no words can be familiarized in the camera in the form of photos. It may be his chance to break away from the [-]th line.

However, Wang Yanjing's physical changes spread to his face.

His eyes turned red, and there was an inexplicable ferocity in his eyes. An angry expression can make people shudder. His temperament is no longer bright and sunny, and he is getting farther and farther away from the clear and youthful feeling required by the role. .

Wang Yanjing begged the director, "I can wear colored contact lenses. I will hone my acting skills. Give me another chance."

The director naturally refused, "The colored contact lenses are unnatural, and your acting skills are not so good... Go home and treat your red eye disease, and we will cooperate again when we have the opportunity."

How many chances can the [-]th line have?There are only a handful of them.What about the sick [-]th line?Not at all.

Wang Yanjing hated his lack of health, so he went for a full-body examination.

This examination was even more troublesome. The doctor said that his body was different from ordinary people, and he was kept in the hospital for two months of observation, but there was no result. In the end, the company couldn't afford the medical expenses and sent him home to recuperate.

The only fortunate thing is that the abnormality of the body is not painful and does not affect life.

Wang Yanjing said that he could take the role, but the company memorized what the doctor said, fearing that one day he would collapse due to unknown reasons and cause more trouble, and would rather praise the newcomer than give the opportunity.

Wang Yanjing could only go home and stay at home. He was too busy to pick his feet. Occasionally, he could pick up a few small roles that had no words or close-ups and were completed within a day to earn some money and barely survive.

"I don't have much money left in the card, so I won't fix it." Wang Yanjing covered the smashed TV with a dust-proof cloth, pretending that there was nothing wrong with it, and stretched himself back on the sofa, "Look at the neighbor's wifi turned on. ."

When he was thinking about how to use the Internet, the phone rang.

"0000?" Seeing the caller ID, Wang Yanjing clicked his tongue, "Harassing calls? Great, I'm bored."

He doesn't have TV and can't get on the Internet. He is so busy that he is very tolerant and even welcomes harassing calls.

As soon as the call was connected, the other side said without waiting for him to speak, "Is this His Highness Yanjing?"

"..." Wang Yanjing was taken aback by the style of reporting his name, "I'm Wang Yanjing. Who are you?"

"I am Blood Wing, the leader of the Four Demon Generals..."

"I don't understand." Wang Yanjing couldn't stand this pretentious and pretentious tone, "Speak human words!"

The other party was choked by him, and he paused before saying, "Good Your Highness. Let me think about what people say... Oh, Your Highness's father passed away and left a legacy."

Wang Yanjing thought he had figured out the tricks of these fraudulent calls, "Oh, you need to pay taxes, right?"

"Tax? No, it belongs to His Highness."

"That's why I need my card number and password?"

"No, His Highness can come and get it. When does His Highness want to come?"

Hearing this, Wang Yanjing put away his attitude of flirting with liars, and sat up slowly, "Wait, my dad really left something for me? Didn't he say it was cleared earlier?"

Two years ago, Wang Yanjing's father did pass away, leaving behind a house and some savings.At that time, Wang Yanjing went through all kinds of procedures for this, and ran away for a long time, thinking that the matter was finally over, and promised his manager that he would never ask for leave again.

"Really." The other party only answered this question.

Wang Yanjing said "Oh", "I'll go there now, where are the things?"

This time the other party replied with two vague words, "Okay."

The call came to an abrupt end.Wang Yanjing said hello twice before realizing that he was hung up, and stared at the phone angrily, "It really is a fraudulent call..."

Before he could finish speaking, the room suddenly became dark, the floor shook, but the sofa couldn't be moved.

The place other than the sofa is about to collapse?Sitting quietly, Wang Yanjing was confused by the loud rumbling noises around him. He wanted to use the light of his mobile phone to illuminate the surrounding area. When he lowered his head, he saw that the signal on the screen disappeared instantly, and it became a state of no service.

"I'm going, it's really an earthquake." Wang Yanjing jumped up, wanting to run to the toilet.

He ran two steps, and found that the texture of his feet was not right—how did the old wooden floor become so hard when he stepped on it?

Wang Yanjing stopped to look again, dumbfounded.

As if on fire, the surroundings were filled with blood-red and treacherous light. The floor under his feet turned into smooth mirror tiles at some point, and all the furniture around him disappeared, leaving only a floating seat in front of him.

The whole body of the seat is black, but it has a warm color like jade. There are many gemstones inlaid on it, which looks messy but has a different kind of atmospheric beauty.

At this time, the red gemstone at the front of the armrest that seemed to be burning was being caressed by a pale hand.

Wang Yanjing looked up along that hand, and saw a handsome and evil face with the same blood red eyes as his.

He didn't speak, the man opened his mouth first:

"Brother, you are finally back."

Wang Yanjing was stunned, "What did you call me?"

The man evoked a smile and reached out to him, "Brother."

"You are the younger brother! Your whole family is younger brother!" Wang Yanjing snapped open his outstretched hand.

That person just got hit by him, and he didn't hide or make a sound.

There was a sound of gasping all around - the king was beaten!Although His Royal Highness Yanjing was the one who beat the king, although His Highness Yanjing is cute and fair, with puffed cheeks and pretending to be fierce, it is not scary but rather cute, although the king is not angry and is smiling, but...

The bloodthirsty and violent demon king has been beaten! ! !

Wang Yanjing turned his head when he heard the sound of taking a breath, and was startled by the crowd who didn't know when they appeared, "Damn, what's going on?"

At first glance, it is a crowd, but if you look carefully, you can find many abnormal-looking creatures, some with multiple ears, eyes and noses, and some with out-of-scale proportions. It looks like a gathering of monsters.

"This is the demon world. They are the ministers of the demon clan." The man stepped down from the throne and approached slowly, "I am the new demon king, and you are the second son of the previous demon king, my half-brother."

Wang Yanjing was stunned, looked left and right, touched the so-called elder brother's sleeve, touched the jewel of the throne, then rubbed his eyes and looked at the strange-looking guard closest to him, and came to a conclusion:

"It doesn't seem to be fake."

Li Qian, who claimed to be his brother, was very patient, patted his shoulder and asked softly, "Do you understand?"

Wang Yanjing was still a little dazed, looking at the throne hanging in the air without saying a word.

Liqian then said, "Look at the gift your father left for you?"

"Oh." No matter how confused Wang Yanjing was, he still remembered such a major event as inheritance that could turn money into money, "Where is it?"

As soon as he raised his hand, a little girl with cat ears and a tail presented the box, "This is the millennium magic herb."

"..." Wang Yanjing looked at the plant that looked like aloe vera, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he held back, "That's it?"

"There are still treasure spaces, ten palaces and a thousand acres of magic land."

Wang Yanjing didn't take it seriously at all, and poked the so-called magic grass, "Oh, can this be eaten?"

"Demons can help their cultivation by eating it, and humans can cure all diseases if they eat it. You are a mixed race, so you can try it and see if it works."

"Cure all diseases?" After Wang Yanjing's career was frustrated, his mind was full of money, "It's so amazing, one tree can be worth hundreds of millions, right?"

Liqian chuckled, "It's more than that. Look here."

"Huh?" Wang Yanjing turned his head to look.

With a wave of his hand, a picture appeared in the air.In the screen, the financial crocodile who was once the richest man in the world and has not yet fallen out of the top ten wealth rankings is talking to the camera, making a humble attitude of begging from time to time.

"This human being is terminally ill, and is willing to exchange all his wealth for a magic herb."

The author has something to say:

A new hole has been opened: "White Moonlight's Stand Only Wants Salted Fish (Wearing Books)"

Qi Wenyao died suddenly while working overtime, and became the cannon fodder for a novel of the same name.

The original body was the stand-in of the male protagonist Bai Yueguang, full of drama, crying, making trouble, and hanged himself, accidentally playing off.

Qi Wenyao touched the long hair that was pouring like ink, and looked at the delicate and shiny skin, and the focus was off:

"The hair volume is good and the complexion is good, so refreshing!"

The servant girl was anxious, "The prince hasn't come for three days, isn't the master worried?"

Qi Wenyao smiled, "It's best not to come."

Qi Wenyao doesn't care whether the male lead loves him or not, he just wants to change to a Buddhist way of life and be a salted fish waiting to die.

However, the male protagonist who should be tired of him and wholeheartedly pursue Bai Yueguang began to pamper him:

"I was wrong, I will change."

Just want salty fish? Funny comparison? Beauty suffers from X-mouth? Bossy? Boss attack

Sweet and sweet, including chasing wives and crematoriums.