After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

There was a crisp thunder, and He Yu felt a strong numbness spreading from the top of his head to all parts of his body. The voice of the old aunt cursing in front of him gradually became lighter and disappeared naturally.

When he woke up completely again, he was staring at something that was neither human nor ghost.

That thing has no eyeballs, it's a lump of black, and it can probably be seen that it is a humanoid shape.I couldn't see clearly in the night, and I didn't know whether it was saliva or blood flowing from its mouth.

Wait...night? ? ?

He recalled it carefully, and it seemed that he was struck by lightning just in the morning.

Before he could think about anything else, or even watch the ghost let out a scream, there was nothing in front of him.Only his eyes were staring like a fool, and he jumped up from the sofa with a sudden start.

He looked up at the ceiling and stared blankly for 2 minutes. After what happened just now, he still couldn't get his head around.

I just suddenly felt that the ghost just now seemed a little ugly?

He got up again because he heard a strange cell phone ringtone.He climbed back to the sofa, touched the cold sweat on his back, found the phone and stared at the caller ID: Ye Chen (manager)

He Yu frowned. This name... sounds familiar?Before he could fully remember, the phone hung up automatically because of a timeout.

The room suddenly fell into silence. He calmed down and began to carefully observe the surrounding situation.

From the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the right, you can see the dark sky outside, and he is sitting slumped on the lazy sofa in the center of this huge room, holding a bottle of spirits in his hand, and there is an ashtray on the coffee table in front, It couldn't be more full of cigarette butts inside.

A sense of chaos struck, and He Yu felt dizzy, and almost had an intimate contact with the ground again, and then the contents of a novel entered his mind.

It was a cool novel in the entertainment industry, a romance novel, the male lead was a bit special, he was the genuine King of Hades, and many farces caused by this identity were interspersed in the book, and the ending was that the male lead won the international best actor award.

He became interested the moment he knew that the protagonist was Hades, and he also understood why he ran into a ghost just now.

He Yu already realized that he had transmigrated into this book, and looked at today's date on his phone with a headache. The story has reached the middle and late stages, and the protagonist should be a top-notch by now.

He calmly accepted the fact that he was struck to death by lightning in the original world, and began to search for which character he had become in his mind. After ten minutes of hard thinking and meditation, he finally failed.

He Yu stood up and felt a little pain in his right foot, but he didn't pay much attention to it.He was still calm, put down the half-drinked bottle of vodka in his hand, his body was shaking, he shook his head, and looked at the room again.

It was so big that he, the pauper, couldn't imagine it at all. The decoration was also very high-end, extremely gorgeous and luxurious, and there was a cabinet full of famous wines.

He thought he was calm, so he found a brand-name bag and opened it carefully. Fortunately, he found a passport with the words "He Yu" written on it.

It seems to be the person with the same name.

He tried again to find which character he became in the book, and then he was almost sure: there was this person in the book, but he was a cannon fodder without a name, so that he used his original world name to complete the setting.

——After all, this is a real world now, and the character cannot have a name or appearance just because the author didn’t write it.

He Yu sat back on the sofa again, and began to think about what to do next.

Because the original character was drinking before he crossed over, he is sweating profusely now, his throat seems to be burning, and the fine strands of hair are stuck to his forehead with sweat, and he is pushed to the back because he thinks he is in the way.

He slowly opened the screen saver with his fingerprint, clicked on Weibo, and entered his name, thinking that there was indeed something in it, so he clicked on the super chat with many posts.Looking at the content in front of him, his face gradually became dignified:

[He Yu made me understand what it means to be useless except for your face]

[The acting skills are too stiff and still so horizontal, the mouth area]

[I can say something about He Yu's face, but look at the behind-the-scenes of the shooting that was released last time, goodbye when you're off the fan]

He Yu was quite confused. He had a lot of super chat posts. After scrolling down and down, he didn't see a single comment that praised him.

He Yu: "..." Is it so difficult.

After a while, he happened to find the shooting sideshow mentioned by the above netizen, and clicked in out of curiosity.

The video was quietly shot by an internal staff member with a mobile phone. The clarity is average, but it can be clearly seen that He Yu and a staff member are standing face to face.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm also in a hurry, so I'll pay you a pair later." The staff member kept bowing, with a bucket full of water in his hand, looking at the water on the ground, he could roughly guess that it was spilled on the opponent's shoes.

In the video, He Yu was not forgiving, took a step forward, and arrogantly grabbed the staff by the collar and lifted him up, scolding him.

The video was only about half a minute. After watching the video, He Yu felt that he was not well.

How can it be so annoying.

But I thought so, the cannon fodder needs to be so mentally retarded in order to highlight the good character of the protagonist.

He turned off his phone and sighed.Headache.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the room far away from him. He got up and subconsciously wanted to open the door. As soon as he stood up, he felt a sharp pain in his right foot.

Before He Yu could react, the person who knocked on the door had already pulled out the key and opened the door.

A tall man in a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of thin black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked quite capable.

He Yu immediately realized that this was his manager who called just now.

"Hello, Brother Ye." He sat on the sofa and greeted him.

"Drinking so much again," Ye Chen stared at him with a frown as soon as he closed the door, and slowly walked over, his leather shoes rubbing against the ground, making scary footsteps, "Can you hold on, I won't answer the phone or send a WeChat message."

He Yu looked at the white bathrobe he was wearing and hesitated for a moment. After all, Ye Chen was a complete stranger to him, but he didn't bother to change it in the end.

"What's the matter?" he asked as calmly as he could.

"You won an audition for you, if you screw up again this time, I really beg you to quit the entertainment industry." Ye Chen took out a few documents from his briefcase and threw them to He Yu.

Ye Chen looked at He Yu, who looked like he had just come out of the bath, with half-closed eyes, lazily as if he was about to go back to sleep at any time.Not presentable.

But she is good-looking, a natural clothes hanger, and she has attracted countless fans just by taking a few magazine covers.

It's a pity that he has no acting skills at all. Even if the magazine photographer praised him for his sense of camera, when he really wanted to act, he couldn't do it at all.

He Yu is still able to stay in the entertainment circle, mostly because of his rich and powerful parents, under pressure, no one dares to kick He Yu out of this circle casually.

He Yu took the script, it's a costume idol drama, it's about a group of people traveling long distances to find love in order to unravel the curse on the male lead, it's a very old-fashioned traffic TV series.

All the other roles have been settled, only the male number three—the position of Yan Luo Wang is still vacant.

"The director's casting requirements are quite high." Ye Chen looked at him firmly, his frown never loosened, especially when he saw He Yu's drunken appearance after drinking, "The director owes me a favor." , I won this audition opportunity."

He Yu flipped through the documents without saying a word, and there was a broken light in his eyes.He looked at the name of the actor who played the leading role—Yan Zen, who was also the original leading role of the book he transmigrated into.

Searching again in his mind, he gradually realized which cannon fodder he was.

In the book, the contrast between the real King of Hades and the role of the King of Hades in the play is somewhat expected, and the guy who plays Hades is such an annoying guy, and he repeatedly makes things difficult for the protagonist, which can highlight the charm of the protagonist.

But this is not what He Yu is most worried about. What he is most worried about is that in this book, there is a dialogue like this:

"The agent looked at the phone: 'The guy who played Hades has completely retired, but why does it feel like I haven't seen him since the day of the filming? It's not normal for his thick skin to disappear suddenly."

Yan Zen raised the corners of her lips, and her casual smile revealed a strong hostility: "I don't know, but it's better for this kind of person to get out." '"

These two passages gradually became clear in He Yu's mind, and after repeated replays, he was jolted, and felt his whole body go numb in an instant.

"That...Brother Ye," he calmed down, "Can I not answer?" He really didn't think his acting skills were that good.

Just as Ye Chen took off his glasses, he almost broke the frame when he heard his words, his cold look faded a lot, and he complained helplessly:

"My little ancestor, can you be a little bit more angry? How busy have I been to help you suppress a lot of gossip and hot searches? Public relations are more frequent than publicity. If you continue like this, even if your parents can't force you to leave, I will Why can't I keep my face..."

But what to do, they are still in the entertainment circle.

Ye Chen opened his mouth endlessly, which probably has something to do with the strong smell of vodka, coupled with the warm air in the room, he was inexplicably drunk.

He Yu wiped the cold sweat off his brow: "Okay, Brother Ye, why don't I go, Brother Ye, don't blame me if I can't be selected."

Only then did Ye Chen feel a little relieved: "The gossip said that the director is busy, and the assistant director came to cast the role. I told him hello. As long as you can perform well, you can definitely get the role."

Although He Yu felt a little disgusted by these unfair methods, there was nothing he could do. As the cannon fodder villain in the book, these were all necessary.

"You have also seen the document, and the audition is tomorrow." Ye Chen straightened his suit, and looked at He Yu again, "You just say you have nothing to lack. Why come to the entertainment industry to inherit the family business?" Isn't it fragrant? What's wrong with a young, promising and handsome president."

Indeed, He Yu's face is suitable for the camera, but it's a pity that he doesn't have comparable acting skills at all.Ye Chen could only sigh a few words.

He Yu was in a trance, he hummed and didn't take it seriously, his consciousness was still stuck in the conversation between Yan Zen and his agent in the play, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was probably clicked by the male lead.

"Oh, by the way, how is the burn on your foot?" Ye Chen asked.

"Ah..." He held his chin, his eyes were almost empty, he didn't notice that Ye Chen was asking him a question, and a drop of water dripped from his fair face.But all of a sudden, his hairs stood on end, and he regained his energy.

——Behind Ye Chen stood a ghost, the one He Yu met just now.

He Yu saw clearly this time.

The ghost remained motionless, and it became more and more clear, and it became a fully human appearance, but its face was bloodless, its hair was messy, and it clearly had no pupils, but it still looked forward with angry eyes.

Before He Yu could react, veins crawled up the hideous face of the ghost, and bloody eyeballs fell on the side of its mouth, where it was chewed repeatedly.

Click, click.

Blood flowed from the corner of the ghost man's mouth, and a few drops fell on Ye Chen's head.It seemed to notice that He Yu was looking at it, and after a few seconds, it showed a weird smile that humans couldn't do at all.

"Ah!" He Yu yelled, and jumped onto the back of the sofa regardless of the pain in his feet, goosebumps all over his body.

He really wanted to slap himself to death just now, he was ugly and cute.