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

Jiang Chengcheng said that he was suppressed and couldn't use it to get an embarrassing score.

"I haven't cultivated all this time." Wang Yanjing didn't understand, "Just now I was acting normally, how can I suppress you?"

Jiang Chengcheng was aggrieved, "Your Highness is so powerful, no matter what you do, you can scare the little devil."

Wang Yanjing wanted to ask again, but seeing Shao Hean approaching, he closed his mouth again.

Why leave your own people alone and talk nonsense with a Jiang Chengcheng who doesn't know the details and once wanted to harm him.

Jiang Chengcheng was also sensible, and when he saw Shao Hean coming, he left on his own initiative.

"What are you talking about?" Shao Hean asked.

"He said that I suppressed him, and I couldn't use the mind-stimulating technique. Hey, did I really show the powerful side of the demons on stage just now?"

Shao Hean looked him up and down, thought for a moment before saying, "Well, you are very strong."

A compliment without a soul.

The corner of Wang Yanjing's mouth twitched, "Tell the truth."

"I am telling the truth."

"Okay, tell me how strong I am."

"Let me sleep on the sofa yesterday." Shao Hean finally got a little emotional, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Obviously it won't affect the game."

"Hehe, do you think I'm stupid? Last time I didn't sleep well and got distracted during rehearsal, I haven't settled it yet!" Seeing Shao Hean's dissatisfied expression, Wang Yanjing was annoyed, and began to turn over the old score.

His voice was a little louder, attracting a few puzzled eyes.

Shao Hean used invisibility. From the perspective of others, Wang Yanjing was talking to the wall, and his emotions were full of drama.

"Cough, can you hear me?" Wang Yanjing took out his mobile phone, "I just dropped my mobile phone."

It turned out to be a phone call.The curious passer-by who noticed something was wrong silently turned his head, not taking this strange thing to heart.

Shao Hean smiled and watched him find the steps by himself, "Good boy, we will argue when we get home."

"You go back to your house, and I'll go back to mine." Wang Yanjing disliked it.

"We are family."

"Screw you!"

Wang Yanjing cursed and took a step back so that Shao Hean would not suddenly use the trick of kissing and hugging again.

He was overthinking, Shao Hean didn't move his hands or feet, and kept a step away from him and watched his back.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Yanjing chose a corner to speak, remembering that there was a wall behind him, but when he turned around, he realized something was wrong, "Huh? What is this?"

There is an extra door on the wall, but it is different from the other doors—black, a little transparent, erratic up and down on the white wall, and flames ignite on the edge from time to time, bright red like blood.

Wang Yanjing stared at it for two seconds, then the door opened, and inside was the Palace of the Demon Realm.

Liqian sat on the throne, smiled and waved.

Wang Yanjing stepped forward without much doubt, "Brother, are you looking for me?"

"Well, congratulations."

"Thank you."

"This is a gift." Liqian handed over a rectangular box, about as long as an arm.

Wang Yanjing reached out to catch it, but the tentacles were hot, "Ouch!"

He subconsciously threw the box away and blew on his red palm.The box drew a parabola in the air and turned to Shao Hean's direction.

Shao Hean helped to pick it up and held it safely in his hand.

"Don't you think it's hot?" Wang Yanjing wondered, "Could it be that my posture is wrong."

"No, it's bullying and fearing the hard." Shao Hean opened the box.

Wang Yanjing saw a dagger.

The dagger is made of jade, black all over, with beautiful lines on it.

"It's beautiful." He liked this kind of artwork very much, so he wanted to take a closer look.

As he approached, the dagger suddenly caught fire.

"..." Wang Yanjing was scared away by the heat coming towards him, "I won't let you touch this dagger?"

Shao Hean looked at Liqian without saying a word.

"Hahaha, I took it by mistake," Liqian took out another box, "This is it."

Wang Yanjing didn't dare to answer for a while.

"It's okay, this is low-level." Shao He'an helped to take it.

The box was opened, and inside was another dagger.Compared with the previous one, this one is transparent white, without any lines, it looks as clear as water, and when it is close to him, it will only bloom with a soft luster, it looks more like a decoration, no weapon should Some aggressive.

"Oh, this one is also beautiful." Wang Yanjing took it with both hands, but he always remembered the "low-level" that Shao Hean said in his heart.

What's the meaning?The high-level dagger is not happy to be sent to him?

"Brother, don't be angry. The dagger is made of magic stone and will pick its master. Most demons change from low-level to high-level slowly, and it takes hundreds of years. You are so young, of course you can't control the best Xuan Yao dagger."

Wang Yanjing laughed dryly, thinking to himself: Then why are you sending me off?

"That's for Ning Yu."

"Oh, he also has a share?" Wang Yanjing pouted.

"The pendant is a pair, suitable for you."

It was only then that Wang Yanjing noticed that the two daggers were not only in a harmonious color scheme of black and white, but also decorated as a pair of lovers.

Shao Hean didn't pay much attention to this gift at first, but when he found out that it was a pair, the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

"Okay, let's go celebrate." Li Qian sent them away after delivering the things.

"Okay, goodbye brother."

Wang Yanjing and Shao Hean returned to the human world with gifts.

Liqian suppressed his smile, "Get out."

"Your Majesty." Jiang Chengcheng appeared under the throne, knelt down on the ground and trembled all over, "I'm not lying, His Highness Yanjing really displayed a powerful aura, even... even comparable to His Majesty!"

"I tried. He is still so weak, but you have become bold and dare to lie to me?"

Jiang Chengcheng turned pale with fright, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"Forget it." Zhanqian was in a good mood, "Try it to make sure there is no threat. So what if Yanjing has royal blood? The blood of lowly human beings is flowing in his body, so there is no danger."

Wang Yanjing didn't take the matter of the semi-finals to heart.

Almost unanimous brilliance, suppression that I didn't know about, being called by my brother to the Demon Realm to get an inexplicable gift is all a thing of the past. The most important thing now is how to win the final.

"If you rank by the number of votes, I will definitely make it to the final." Wang Yanjing bit his straw and made plans casually, "Draw lots in a week, rehearse three times, make time in between to sign the contract, and directly enter the group after the end."

Shao Hean grabbed the drink and pulled him to face each other, "Yanjing, don't you think today's events are strange?"

"Have you already figured it out? It was my brother who secretly observed and suppressed Jiang Chengcheng."

"Jiang Chengcheng was talking about you."

"It's his delusion." Wang Yanjing was still a little upset when he said it, "My brother also used a dagger to test his strength. I'm so weak that it's too embarrassing."

"What if he's dealing with me?"

"..." Wang Yanjing became serious, "Really? Shouldn't you have picked up that dagger? Has my brother discovered your true strength?"

"No, no matter how high-level the dagger is, it is still a physical weapon. The truly powerful weapon is the weapon that you have transformed."

The corner of Wang Yanjing's mouth twitched, "Are you showing off that you can conjure a sword?"

"No, I don't think the purpose of relocation is to give gifts."

"what is that?"

"do not know."

"Cut. I don't know what to say." Wang Yanjing rolled his eyes and snatched back the drink that Shao Hean took away, "Maybe our thinking is too complicated. My brother gave away magic soil, palaces and RMB before, you don't think it's strange , Now that you see a low-level dagger, start brainstorming plots?"

Shao Hean rubbed his brows, "I hope I'm thinking too much."

"Don't think about it, think about how to make the final list."

"List? Do you want to pick an opponent?"

"Yes, I want to draw a more normal opponent. The first time is Chen Zixiao, and the second time is Jiang Chengcheng. I always play against monsters and ghosts. I really can't stand it."

Shao Hean smiled and patted his head, "Thanks for your hard work."

Wang Yanjing knocked off Shao Hean's hand with a "slap", "Do you think I'm a pet?"

"No, be a daughter-in-law."

"Get lost." Wang Yanjing still didn't like being called daughter-in-law, "Don't call me that!"

Shao Hean changed the subject, "Choose Lexi as your opponent. She is definitely a human being. She hasn't been hyped since her debut. She is a good actor who plays low-key."

"Has Le Xi played the heroine of "Lingling"?"

"Well, I was nominated for the A Award for Best Actress, but unfortunately I met a competitor with strong capital and failed to win the trophy."

"Okay, okay, she's the only one." Wang Yanjing also has a good impression of Le Xi who is quiet and not a monster.

"She is very strong, are you not afraid of losing?"

"If you lose, you are convinced. If you meet someone like Jiang Chengcheng, winning is meaningless."

Shao Hean smiled softly, and wanted to raise his hand to touch his head again.

Wang Yanjing blocked it, "Also, you can't interfere with the script drawing."

"Is that why you want to act in a romantic drama?"

"I'm looking for an opportunity to practice. What kind of actor can't handle emotional scenes?"

Shao Hean snorted coldly, noncommittal.

"You promised." Wang Yanjing leaned forward and gave a kiss on the cheek, "Thank you."

Shao He'an really couldn't refuse now.

A week later, Wang Yanjing got Le Xi as his opponent as he wished, but there was a problem with the script.

"Damn!" As soon as he entered the house, he smashed the bag containing the script to the ground, "Shao He'an, get out of here for me?"

"Here." A voice came from the restaurant.

Wang Yanjing walked over, wanting to curse but found Shao Hean sitting behind a table of delicious food.

"It's time to eat." Shao He'an looked like a normal person who didn't know anything.

Wang Yanjing lowered his face, "Come here, I don't want to waste food."

"What's wrong?" Shao Hean approached suspiciously.

Wang Yanjing punched him.

Of course it fell through.

Shao Hean clenched his fist, pulled and hugged him into his arms, "What's the matter!"

"I got the worst script!" Wang Yanjing gritted his teeth, "Did you do it?"

"I'm really tricky, and I won't let you get the worst script."

"I think it's the worst, you must think it's good!"

"What do you mean?"

Wang Yanjing pursed his lips, not knowing how to speak.

"I'll see for myself." Shao He'an remembered the place where he threw things as soon as he entered the door.

Wang Yanjing pulled back, "You really don't know?"

"Really, I cook at home." Shao Hean pointed to the pots and pans in the kitchen, "If you don't believe me, you can read the memory."

Wang Yanjing really went to read the memory.

Shao Hean took the opportunity to read the script, "Isn't this good? Undercover duel, the type you have never acted in."

Wang Yanjing said angrily, "Look at page eight."

Shao Hean turned over, and after a while showed a sincere and pleasant smile.

Wang Yanjing was sure that Shao He'an was not lying, scratched his head irritably, and cursed out his resentment.

"Why do you want me to wear women's clothes!"