The punishment from the Devil Realm is really too cruel.

Wang Yanjing was dumbfounded, he didn't feel the refreshment of revenge at all, but felt that Jiang Chengcheng, who was bleeding and begging for mercy, was a bit miserable, and he pursed his lips and quietly looked at the demon king who was attacking.

There was no emotion on Zongqian's face, he clicked his tongue, took everything for granted and disliked that Jiang Chengcheng's kneeling and suffering posture was not standard enough.

"That's it?" Liqian raised his knife.

Jiang Chengcheng begged for mercy again, and his face was covered in blood.

"Okay, let him go." Wang Yanjing said quickly, "I won't be angry anymore."

Li Qian glanced sideways, "Really? Don't be soft-hearted, his hands will grow back. With the magic core, it will be fine after all the torture."

Wang Yanjing didn't think it was "it's all right", not to mention anything else, just the murderous scene with blood all over the ground was terrifying and disgusting enough.He saw that Jiang Chengcheng was just an ordinary dislike, not to the point of killing him with deep hatred, so he disagreed, and said tactfully:

"It's really unnecessary. I... we have to rehearse."

Wang Yanjing thought for a while, instead of talking about "poor" and "horrible", he made up nonsense reasons based on the selfish characteristics of the demons.

Zhanqian really eats this set, "Okay."

"Brother, you've worked hard." Wang Yanjing said obediently, trying to send this moody demon king away, "It's all right now."

The Demon King didn't intend to stay for a long time, "Leave."

The rehearsal room finally lacked a menacing and bloody sword.

"Huh." Wang Yanjing breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Shao He'an who was waiting quietly, "Did you call him here?"

"It is."

"What is considered?"

"I want to help you, he noticed it." Shao Hean rubbed his brows.

Wang Yanjing understood, "Brother really keeps an eye on you all the time, don't do anything in the future."

"No, I want to protect you..."

With gentle words and affectionate eyes, Wang Yanjing couldn't feel his heartbeat—there was Jiang Chengcheng kneeling on the ground with a broken hand in the rehearsal room, blood was all over the ground, and there was a murderous smell in the air, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Get up." Wang Yanjing couldn't stand it anymore.

Jiang Chengcheng got up, and then began to practice long hands.

It was the first time Wang Yanjing saw such an operation, curious, and stared at it from beginning to end.

Flesh grew from the wound, gradually extending to the length of a hand.The blood faded away, the torn place healed, and the scars formed fell off, revealing the intact and delicate skin, as if nothing had happened.

"It's really all right." Wang Yanjing was amazed.

Shao Hean said in a low voice, "The pain will never decrease."

"What do you mean?"

"Speed ​​up the healing, the pain does not decrease, it just makes the long-term torture break out in an instant."

Wang Yanjing was stunned, and looked at Jiang Chengcheng's face with disbelief, "He doesn't seem to be in any pain."

"Because he's used to it."

"Can you get used to this?"

"Yes." Jiang Chengcheng replied, "This little pain is nothing."

A severed hand is called a little pain?Wang Yanjing began to suspect that the demons with sensitive senses only have a shortcoming in pain perception.

"What he said is true. Compared with the perverted gameplay of Xingqian, this little pain is really nothing."

"Okay, needless to say. Let's talk about what to do next." Wang Yanjing could imagine the brutal actions of the cruel Demon King, refused to listen, and glanced at the on-site staff who were still under control.

Jiang Chengcheng said politely, "Your Highness, I will rehearse well."

"Okay." Wang Yanjing believed that Jiang Chengcheng would not be a monster again, "Let's check the words again."

Jiang Chengcheng asked respectfully, "Do you want them to see it?"

"Get back to normal, and do the show honestly."

Jiang Chengcheng recovered all the people under control, Shao Hean was inconvenient to appear, and hid beside him.

Wang Yanjing rehearsed as he wanted, not daring to think about what happened just now.

Several times, he saw the other side of Xingqian, who was suspicious and cruel, and he didn't know when he would do something terrible.He had no choice but to be cautious about refusing, fearing that one day the anger of suffering would spread to him.

What he was more afraid of was becoming the same temperament as Li Qian.

Wang Yanjing fell into madness and beat Chen Zixiao until he was inhuman.He felt scared, afraid that one day he would really lose control and become a bloodthirsty and brutal demon. He didn't know what to do, so he could only do his best to work hard and live like a human being.

Unfortunately, none of the people he met were human beings.

Jiang Chengcheng is a demon, and a demon with no acting skills.The words are spoken without any fluctuations, one word after another is jumped out, playing against him, it is not as smooth as the interaction with the artificial intelligence machine.

After going through it once, Wang Yanjingsheng had nothing to love, and the sober acting instructor felt incredible.

"Is it just a random check now? Xiao Jiang, have you not found the status, why is it completely different from before?" The acting instructor was in charge of communicating with them, guiding the acting, and asked after Jiang Chengcheng.

Jiang Chengcheng asked back, "What do you think I was like before?"

"Yes..." the acting instructor was asked, "How should I say it?"

Of course she couldn't tell.Before Jiang Chengcheng acted, he relied on deceiving people's hearts.The watching humans lost their ability to think, and were forcibly instilled with the idea of ​​"Jiang Chengcheng's acting is good", and when they woke up, there was an unspeakable blankness left.

Wang Yanjing couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and said something that acting instructors love to hear, "Teacher, we didn't take it seriously."

"No wonder." The acting instructor smiled, "It's okay, it's normal for the first rehearsal to not be able to find the state. Why don't you sit down? It's like in the script. Xiao Jiang, you come here."

The acting instructor stretched out his hand, but the distance within reach was lost.

Jiang Chengcheng hid aside, his eyes wary.

"Just sit here." The acting instructor felt disgusted, and curled his lips uncomfortably.

The atmosphere was embarrassing, Jiang Chengcheng didn't know whether he didn't notice it or didn't care at all, so he said a down-to-earth disgusting sentence, "Okay, tell me clearly, don't do anything."

The acting instructor didn't agree and just looked at the script in silence.

This time Wang Yanjing couldn't help smooth things over: he couldn't say that Jiang Chengcheng's hand had just grown out, it was more sensitive and he didn't want humans to touch it, right?

"It's not like that." Shao He'an understood his thoughts, and a sentence came, "Humans are not allowed to come into contact with Jiang Chengcheng."

Wang Yanjing was surprised, and chatted with Shao He'an while the acting instructor was teaching Jiang Chengcheng, "Acting will definitely touch a little bit. Could it be that Jiang Chengcheng used a double? No, the double is hard, it may be a trick."

"None of them. Jiang Chengcheng acted in person."

"...The last time he hugged the actress, did brother like it?"

"I don't like it, so I cut him down to only the magic core."

"Peeling? Do you think it's a fruit?"

"Fruit will not grow back into pulp and skin, but Jiang Chengcheng can."

Wang Yanjing didn't want to believe it, but when he thought about the big knife that was killed, he felt that it was very possible.He couldn't accept it, and complained angrily, "This is all a mess. Is Jiang Chengcheng sick? He came to act after being cut?"

Shao He'an nodded, "I'm sick."

"Why did you tell me this?" Wang Yanjing sorted out his emotions and asked the source of the matter.

Shao Hean took his hand, "You are different from Liqian, don't be afraid."

It happened to be the hand he hit Chen Zixiao.

"How do you know?" Wang Yanjing couldn't think that his thoughts that he didn't dare to say were seen through, and he was deeply moved.

Shao Hean smiled, squeezed his palm, "You're talking in your sleep."

"..." Wang Yanjing quickly withdrew his hand, "If you don't sleep, don't sleep, don't stare at me."

Shao Hean resolutely refused, "No, you are my daughter-in-law."

"Who is your wife! Go away."

Shao He'an didn't roll, but stuck to it.

Wang Yanjing broke free and punched him, finally making Shao Hean stop for two seconds.It only took two seconds, enough for him to go back to the center of the rehearsal room. He shook his hands and secretly complained that Shao He'an was playing too hard. He was upset when he found Jiang Chengcheng staring at him.

An abrupt stare can ignite a fire of dissatisfaction.

But Jiang Chengcheng's eyes were too pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yanjing felt puzzled, "You have been waiting for a long time?"

Jiang Chengcheng shook his head and whispered, "He is so kind to you."

"He..." Wang Yanjing saw Shao He'an with his eyes, and the sour energy came up again, "Hey, what do you mean? Who allowed you to stare at him!"

Jiang Chengcheng wronged and corrected, "I'm watching you."

"That's not OK."

"I know I was wrong, please punish me lightly." Jiang Chengcheng lowered his eyes, looking like he was about to cry.

Wang Yanjing calmed down when he thought about the punishment of chopping off his hands, and put away his unreasonable fuss.

Jiang Chengcheng answered "yes" humbly, and rehearsed seriously according to his meaning.

Sometimes being serious doesn't necessarily work.

For example, Jiang Chengcheng, whose acting skills are 0, worked hard to get a single-digit score.Wang Yanjing scored 90 points, but the performance could only fail.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Chengcheng apologized.

Wang Yanjing was helpless, but not angry, "It's okay, you encountered so many troubles today... It's understandable. You are already much better than my last opponent, at least play according to the script, and don't make impromptu plays."

"Xiao Jiang, what's the matter with you!" The acting instructor didn't understand what happened to Jiang Chengcheng, and he didn't have Wang Yanjing's good attitude.She felt disillusioned, and felt that it was a shocking mistake for a talented actor who won unanimous votes to perform abnormally to such an extent under her guidance.

Jiang Chengcheng was not so polite to humans, "I'm not in good shape."

"If you are in a bad state, you need to adjust! Let me tell you..."

Wang Yanjing thought they were going to quarrel and stop them, but Jiang Chengcheng changed.

Jiang Chengcheng became humble and docile, listening carefully to what the acting instructor said.

Even took notes.

Wang Yanjing was dumbfounded again, subconsciously looking at Shao Hean's reaction.

Shao Hean had an expression of "I told you a long time ago".

"I really like acting." Wang Yanjing stared at Jiang Chengcheng with complicated emotions.

He was always watching at the wrong time. Jiang Chengcheng listened intently and was accidentally touched by the acting instructor. He used the mind-stimulating technique to force a pause, and cut off his hand neatly.

"Stop." Wang Yanjing couldn't understand at all, "What are you trying to figure out?"

"Each character has a different way of living." Jiang Chengcheng smiled wryly, "They are all better than me."

"..."

Seeing Jiang Chengcheng's helpless expression, Wang Yanjing's brain became hot and he made a decision.

"You can use telepathy, but make them think that you are a little worse than me."

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