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

A few hours ago, Wang Yanjing just learned that he entered the semi-finals of the second season of "A Show Feast", and just realized that his opponent is Jiang Chengcheng, who can confuse people's hearts and has the backing of a demon king.

He didn't pay much attention, thinking that the worst result would be the little grievance who was defeated by the unfair competition, but he didn't expect Jiang Chengcheng to be so impatient and start to play tricks.

"He dares to bully my friend!" Wang Yanjing was angry, and rolled up his sleeves to fight, "I'll go..."

Shao Hean stretched out his hand and embraced him one step earlier, "Good boy, go back to the hotel."

"But……"

"He deliberately lured us here, covering up his aura with sufficient popularity."

Wang Yanjing glanced at the bustling crowd, wanting to take revenge, but he really couldn't find the direction of the enemy.

"You have to think about Ding Ziyan." Shao Hean gave another reason that he couldn't refuse.

Wang Yanjing was convinced.

Also, so what if he can really find Jiang Chengcheng?Ding Ziyan vomited out everything he ate, his face was pale, his legs were weak, and he was standing there reluctantly against the wall. What happened to him abandoning his friend?

Wang Yanjing was obedient and returned to the hotel together.

It was not safe for Ding Ziyan to go back to the room alone, so Wang Yanjing asked for another big suite and gave Ding Ziyan the master bedroom to rest.After the arrangements were made, he couldn't suppress his irritability, and began to pace back and forth in the room.

"Next... Hey! Is it time to make tea?" Wang Yanjing was furious when he saw that Shao Hean was in the mood to look at the teapot in the room.

Shao Hean put down the tea pot, "The worms just now are called Mogu worms, and the lighter the color, the stronger it is."

"Oh, the one that Ziyan spit out is very strong, right? It's going to be transparent."

"When you touch it, it jumps out in fright."

"..." Wang Yanjing was stunned, and pointed to the tip of his nose, "Is it afraid of me?"

"Yes. So nothing to worry about."

"Then why don't you let me settle accounts with Jiang Chengcheng?!"

Shao Hean sighed softly, walked up to him and coaxed him gently, "I don't want you to be in any danger."

"..." Wang Yanjing took the soft rather than the hard, and was really calmed down after being coaxed like this, "But Ziyan can't suffer in vain."

"I'll go, you wait for me here." Shao Hean said.

"Forget it." Wang Yanjing hurriedly stopped, "My brother has been trying to find a way to find fault with you."

Shao Hean smiled, "Then you are not allowed to go either."

"why?"

"You can't be so nice to Ding Ziyan."

"..." Wang Yanjing laughed, "It's this time, are you still sore?"

Shao Hean flipped through the old accounts expressionlessly, "I was beaten by Liqian, and you acted like a baby to please Liqian in all kinds of ways. Ding Ziyan was planted with a worm, nothing happened, you rolled up your sleeves and went to work hard."

"I remember the details of rolling up my sleeves." Wang Yanjing was convinced, "Okay, I won't go."

Shao Hean smiled gratifiedly and patted his head, "That's right."

"Anyway, I will definitely see Jiang Chengcheng at the rehearsal the day after tomorrow."

"..." Shao Hean sternly said, "We will go together the day after tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter, it's fine if you don't do it. Sigh, you said that worm is the best? We shouldn't just come back like this, pick it up and fatten it up for Jiang Chengcheng to eat." Wang Yanjing sat back on his seat, thinking about how to deal with it when we meet again Jiang Chengcheng.

Shao Hean frowned, "Ding Ziyan spit out the magic Gu worm."

"It's okay, just use long chopsticks. I have eaten so many hot pots, and I have already practiced long chopsticks..."

Shao Hean's expression became even weirder, "Don't you feel sick when you compare vomit to hot pot?"

"What's so disgusting, isn't it just undigested food?" Wang Yanjing recalled what he had seen and heard from his previous travels. "There is a delicacy called Niubi, which is the undigested stuff in the stomach of a cow... Where are you going?"

Shao Hean went to the refrigerator and took a bottle of ice water.

"Hahaha, do you feel sick? You are picky enough about food, you can't smell a little mutton, and you can't listen to the unique way of making it..."

Shao Hean drank the water and listened quietly to his chatter.

Wang Yanjing said for a long time that he didn't see any other reaction from Shao Hean, so he gave up, "It's boring."

"Are you still eating?" Shao Hean asked.

"Eat, I ordered hot pot."

"Wake up Ding Ziyan?"

"Let him sleep and wake him up at 01:30." Wang Yanjing looked at the time, "I can have another meal then."

Shao Hean had a strange expression on his face again, "You have a really good appetite."

"That's right." Wang Yanjing crossed his legs and began to twitch again, "It's not me. I have nothing I don't want to eat. I haven't had nausea and vomiting since I was a child. There are no stomach problems. It tastes good. I don't care about anything. There will be no delay in eating."

Shao Hean suddenly said, "No, I didn't eat breakfast and lunch the day before yesterday."

"The day before yesterday...you still have the face to mention it?" Wang Yanjing thought about it, shut up, and stared at him fiercely.

After being tossed all night, he slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, missing breakfast and lunch.Shao He'an, the chief culprit, dared to bring it up and laughed shamelessly?

Shao Hean not only smiled, but also whispered in his ear, "Chocolate and cream next time?"

"Get lost!" Wang Yanjing pushed away.

"Oh," Shao Hean asked another way, "Do you want to eat cake?"

Wang Yanjing was hungry, thinking about the sweet but not greasy taste of chocolate cake, his heart softened.

"……eat."

Rehearsal day.

It's still the familiar lounge, with two big sofas that allow players to sit side by side and give them space to dislike each other, and a coffee table with two scripts in large envelopes.

Wang Yanjing was the one who arrived first, so he was not in a hurry to read the script, and sat down to interact with the PD.

"How does it feel to be here again?"

"Not bad." Wang Yanjing answered vaguely, but smiled happily with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"We communicated with Jiang Chengcheng in advance, he doesn't mind if you read the script in advance."

"I still don't want to watch it." Wang Yanjing smiled. "For an excellent performance, a good script and good actors are indispensable. I think it is more meaningful to watch together."

The program crew deliberately said, "Is it like the time you partnered with Chen Zixiao?"

Wang Yanjing didn't answer the question, but covered his ears and joked, "Are you going to dig a hole for me again? I've learned a lot this time, so I won't be fooled."

The PD who asked the question was taken aback by Wang Yanjing's action of covering his ears, and laughed, "Oh no, I was seen through."

When they were interacting friendly, Jiang Chengcheng arrived, knocked on the door politely, and gave him a big bow after entering.

Wang Yanjing rushed to meet him, "You don't have to be so polite."

Jiang Chengcheng straightened up, and the moment he met his gaze, blood red eyes appeared.

Wang Yanjing was very calm, and returned a meaningful smile.

"Ning Yu is here too." Jiang Chengcheng whispered, "Are you so afraid of me?"

Wang Yanjing was still smiling, "Let's read the script."

Facing the camera, Jiang Chengcheng was restrained, and his attitude was much better than the crazy Chen Zixiao before. He should interact and talk about business.

The script is simple, two men sit together drinking and reminiscing about the old days.The two characters are old classmates, and the relationship has faded after not seeing each other for many years, and they have become plastic brothers who show off their good lives to each other.However, the disguise cannot be perfect. One of them showed his flaws, became angry and made a fuss, and finally reconciled with the disguise.

There are many lines and few actions, and if the acting is not good, it will be boring.

Wang Yanjing was not at all worried that the performance would not be good.

He has strength, and this clip is from the classic movie "Long Time No See". After watching it hundreds of times, he can already memorize his lines.

As for Jiang Chengcheng... he can confuse people's hearts, and no one can tell when he is dead.

After a brief discussion, they headed to the rehearsal room.The rehearsal process generally only edits a few shots, and the program team will not interfere too much, and the number of on-site staff is suddenly reduced.

So, Jiang Chengcheng stopped restraining himself, "Did you kill my magic bug?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Wang Yanjing confronted him.

"I didn't expect you to have such abilities." Jiang Chengcheng smiled, his voice was clear and pleasant.

All the people present were dumbfounded, their eyes lost focus, their mouths were slightly opened, and they all turned into a stunned look like a log.

Wang Yanjing knew something was wrong, so he held the pendant ahead of time.

The timing is just right.

Jiang Chengcheng stared, and flames shot out from all around and almost engulfed the entire rehearsal room.

The reason why I say almost is because Wang Yanjing standing in the center is well protected by his own protective barrier, so he doesn't panic at all.

"Practice defense?" Jiang Chengcheng disdainfully said, "Your Highness Yanjing, you are too embarrassing for the old devil."

Wang Yanjing's temper has been particularly explosive recently, and he explodes at any point, so he doesn't want to fight back much.

There was a flaw in his protective barrier, and of course Jiang Chengcheng noticed it, and directed the snake-like flames to burrow into it.

Wang Yanjing felt bad, and watched as the fire snake opened its mouth and rushed towards him.

However, as soon as he moved, more flaws would be exposed and he would die faster.

Wang Yanjing planned to resist forcefully, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

The scorching flames burned his hair, exuding a frightening smell of destruction.

Is it followed by a burning pain in the face?

Wang Yanjing's heart was suspended, and he remained motionless, waiting for the pain.

What came was a burst of wet mist.

"Huh?" He opened his eyes and looked ahead suspiciously, "This is..."

The sea of ​​fire disappeared, and Jiang Chengcheng fell to his knees, with wet water around him.

A hand clapped his shoulder.

"I didn't tell you not to..." Wang Yanjing thought it was Shao He'an, and opened his mouth to scold, but when he saw the devil's face, he swallowed back the words stiffly, "Brother, when did you come?"

"Aren't you hurt?" Li Qian asked.

Wang Yanjing touched the burned hair, wanting to talk about his grievances, when he suddenly saw Shao Hean shaking his head behind him.

"No." He changed his mind, "It's just a few hairs."

Liqian nodded, "Brother, will you avenge me?"

"That's fine." Wang Yanjing was not pleasing to the eyes of Jiang Chengcheng's silky and shiny mid-length hair.

Suqian showed his knife.

Wang Yanjing followed, "Shave your head? No, he's going to be on stage...I'll go!"

He took a step back in fright, not daring to speak at all.

He raised his knife and directly removed one of Jiang Chengcheng's arms!

"That's the younger brother of the deity, His Royal Highness Yanjing." After being sprayed with blood, Liqian still warned Jiang Chengcheng without changing his expression, "What are you?"

Jiang Chengcheng cried and covered the wound, instead of shouting for pain, he saluted Wang Yanjing with his last strength.

"Please forgive me, Your Highness."