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

The alarm clock rang on time early in the morning, and a violent sense of chaos pulled He Yu out of his dream. It took him a long time before he struggled to sit up from the bed and turned off the alarm clock.

Going to audition today.

Holding his head still aching from the hangover, he walked through the unaccustomed corridor, preparing to go to the bathroom.

One night allowed him to retrieve all the memories of his original body.

Like in his previous life, he graduated from a prestigious university, but this time he majored in economics, and the university knowledge also entered his mind.

He unexpectedly discovered that he was not a wealthy young man who could only rely on his parents. His parents only left him a small company to run by himself, and had almost no contact with him other than that.

And that company is now run by Yuan Bo to the point where it is world famous.

Why would a good person enter the entertainment circle and die.

He was thinking, when he stopped, he was facing the ghost from yesterday, the ghost was stuck against the wall, motionless, his eyes grew back at some point, he stared at He Yu innocently, and howled softly for two Voice.

He Yu subconsciously tensed up for a moment, and then quickly relaxed. He patted a piece of yellow paper on its forehead and stuck it firmly. There was something like a red rune on it, and the strokes looked quite complicated.

After He Yu drove Manager Ye away last night, he found a piece of paper from somewhere, bit his finger, drew this talisman and pasted it on it for this ghost.Fortunately, he was lucky, the tricks he had learned to deal with ghosts and gods still worked.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face quickly, He Yu held a white towel and looked at himself in the mirror. This man was really good-looking. His face was still sleepy, but his eyes were clear and handsome.

When he came out of the bathroom, he stared at the ghost for a moment.

"Good morning?"

He had never experienced talking to a ghost. Although the other party probably didn't understand, he thought it was quite fun.

But this thing... how to deal with it?

After calming down, I am not afraid anymore, a ghost that can be restrained with a snap of a talisman.Only he can see this thing, which is commonly known as yin and yang eyes.

He Yu looked at Guigui's cute and big eyes, and sighed: Anyway, there is no threat, so let's keep it.

Others raise cats, dogs, and birds, so how could he raise a ghost?

"Don't eat your eyeballs, it will be troublesome to clean the floor." He broke the wound on his finger from yesterday, and changed two strokes on the talisman with bright red blood.

Guigui was surprised to find that he could move.

"You can't leave this room, nothing else." He Yu licked his finger to stop the bleeding.

He was still soft-hearted, and couldn't bear to see Guigui froze there and couldn't move.

After He Yu dealt with this, he went back to the bedroom, picked up two pieces of clothes, and finally put on a black windbreaker, black trousers underneath, and a leather belt of the same color.Carrying the phone downstairs and rushing to the door, he put on a pair of black sneakers.

Those who didn't know about this outfit thought they were going to a funeral.

It's not that he deliberately wants to wear black, but that this is the only set that barely fits his aesthetics after searching through the wardrobe.

He Yu went out with the key, and saw Ye Chen's car parked in front of his house as soon as he opened the door.

A white stretched car, which is not cheap at first glance.

Ye Chen wore sunglasses and pulled down the window: "Yo, your clothes—" He took off his sunglasses, his eyes showed embarrassment and entanglement, "Is it too dark?"

"Very good." He Yu got into the car and looked out the window at the big villa where he lived.

Luxury, style, expensive as hell.So much so that he deeply doubted that he was traveling through time to enjoy happiness—if there was no such a horrible plot.

Ye Chen didn't say much, told him some details repeatedly, and then took advantage of the red light to stroke his hair: "Master He, why did you insist on letting me wash your hair yesterday?" The smell of shampoo rushed to He Yu's nose.

He Yu recalled the blood dripped on this man's head by the ghost yesterday, and covered his mouth with his hand and quietly regurgitated: "It's nothing, the smell is a bit strong."

His voice was so quiet that Ye Chen felt that he was a different person.But as I recall, it seems to have always been like this?

This is the effect of wearing a book, and everyone's memory will be rationalized.

"By the way, how are your feet? Last time, the staff member was also ruthless and poured a bucket of hot water on your feet." Ye Chen asked.

"It's okay." In fact, it still hurts, and there is a dark spot on the instep of the right foot that won't fade away for a while.

When they arrived at the set, the two parked their cars and went to the lounge, where a row of people sat down. He Yu chose the empty seat on the farthest side, quietly.

He looked around, and naturally there would be no one he knew, but Ye Chen was getting more and more familiar with each one, so he introduced it close to He Yu's ear.

"The one on the far side, Xu Xu, became popular with online dramas before, and has a good reputation; next door is Lu Yiran, the younger brother of the national, with an even greater reputation..."

The more Ye Chen talked, the more confident he became. He introduced him in a row, and looked at He Yu with the expression on his face, his eyes were full of worry.

He Yu's reputation is not small, and he can be regarded as comparable to those people, but he is red, he is black red, the kind of black on the whole Internet.

Ye Chen was not worried that he would not be selected into the group, but that He Yu would be kicked out by the director after entering.

As soon as He Yu sat down, he couldn't remember any of the names of the people Ye Chen said, so he could only pretend to understand and nod frequently, and closed his eyes slightly.There was no light in the place where he sat, and a black mass nested in the corner.

The staff guarding the curtain at the door saw He Yu, squinted their eyes and whispered.

"Hey, this is the He Yu that the director complained about before? He looks good."

"What are you thinking, you don't know his bad temper, kid, check Weibo more."

Having said that, He Yu still found that there were several mobile phones pointed at him all the time, not knowing whether they were taking pictures or videos.

There is no air-conditioning in the lounge. It is the time when autumn and winter change seasons, and a cold wind blows, and there is a lot of sneezing in the lounge.

He Yu glanced at the watch tucked into his sleeve. There were still more than ten minutes before the start, and everyone was already here.This director is probably quite powerful, so that the people who come to the audition are dressed more formally.

But that doesn't mean his black outfit isn't obtrusive.

A staff member opened the curtain and came in, holding a heating stove in his hand, and nodded to the people inside.

Probably the heating stove was too heavy, so he put it at He Yu's feet near the door, turned around and left.

He Yu stared at the heating stove for a while, then raised his head to find a few suspicious eyes.

He is not well-known in the circle, and the original body is indeed a thing that "does all kinds of evil".

A little thing will arouse the infinite imagination of others.

Looking at it this way, the heating stove now looks as if it is about to jump up and hurt him.

He Yu: "..."

He breathed out a mouthful of white mist, bent down and picked up the heating stove, just in time to hear someone sneezed and was wrapped in a small blanket by the assistant, silently passed the heating stove, smiled, and retreated to the corner.

This scene happened to be recorded by the person next to him.

The most obvious reaction after this incident was that the voices talking about him became quieter, but it was not the case.

"Why are you pretending to be kind? Did you see the people taking pictures over there? It was just for them to see."

The audition started, and the artists walked out of the waiting room one by one. A small number of them came back to sit still after a while, and a large number of them slipped away with sad faces.

Like the door god, Ye Chen stood beside He Yu with his arms around his shoulders, his face gradually became serious. Although he said hello, he was really embarrassed because his acting skills were a lot worse, and he didn't know what he would be sprayed with.

He Yu shivered from the cold, he was the last one to go to the audition, the staff member was a young girl, she walked in holding the list, and called He Yu to signal that it was his turn.

He Yu stood up quickly, like a student who was ordered to collect a report card, feeling very uneasy, but when he walked to the door, he raised his lips and nodded, feeling that he should not lose his politeness: "Thank you, you have worked hard."

At this moment, the little girl stared straight at his receding back. The dim light in the lounge outlined his figure, and his whole body was well-proportioned and beautiful.And so polite.

It's over, mom, I'm in love.

He Yu walked out in embarrassment, straightened his clothes, and looked at the people sitting in a row in front of him.

The one in the middle looked familiar, so he squinted his eyes and took a closer look: Good guy, the hero of the novel.

It is the male protagonist of the book he transmigrated into, King Yama, whose human name is Yan Zen.

The man rested his elbows on the armrest of the chair, crossed his fingers, lifted his chin slightly, and the corners of his eyes were cold and bloodless.

But it was better than He Yu imagined, not so vicious.

Yan Zen seemed to have no interest in He Yu.A rare beauty indeed, but nothing special.

He Yu glanced at the middle-aged man sitting next to Yan Zen, that should be the assistant director Zhang Chi.

"Hello, Director Zhang, and Teacher Yan."

He bowed without hesitation.

"Who are you showing this black suit to?" Yan Zhen said abruptly.

He Yu froze for a moment, before he could think of a way to answer, Zhang Chi poked Hades with his elbow to tell him not to scare the interviewers.

Zhang Chi was a little sleepy. After watching more than a dozen people in a row, he felt a little aesthetically fatigued. After shutting up, the person next to him took a pen and scratched on the paper twice: "The young man looks good, um... try to be a little more arrogant? Say a line and try Feel it."

He had been greeted before, and it wasn't that He Yu couldn't stand his acting skills at all. The role was his, and he had to pretend to like this actor.

However, Zhang Chi also understood what was said on the Internet, and he was not very optimistic about He Yu.

So much so that after he finished speaking, he tilted his head and muttered like complaining: "It's good to be rich and put on airs."

When these words came out, the corners of He Yu's eyes twitched.

Zhang Chi's voice was very soft, but he could still hear it if he listened carefully. He Yu thought to himself how annoying he had to be in order for people to scold him.

He Yu still did as Zhang Chi said.

He had read the script, it was an ancient costume fantasy drama, in which Hades was a character who was both good and evil, he helped the protagonist suppress the spread of the curse in his body, and he also helped the protagonist when he was in distress.

But on the other hand, he is decisive, and for him, only those who stand in the way die.

He can actually help the protagonist quickly find the elixir to lift the curse, but he only watches behind the scenes.

He even persuaded the protagonist not to think about being saved, since there is no harm in staying with him in this Hades after death.When the protagonist refused, there was also a trace of loss.

When He Yu was working part-time in his previous life, he made a short play. According to the director at that time, he belonged to the experiential school, and the performance was very effective.

He also repeatedly tried to assume the role last night, as if he had already figured out the character of the King of Hades in the play, as well as the special emotion for the protagonist.

He imagined that he was the King of Hades with complex and rich emotions, looking at the protagonist who lowered his head, but he couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and felt a little stupid.

He was contemplating how to get rid of the pain of being stared at by a large number of people but unable to act out, when suddenly a few strands of black things bypassed Yan Zen and was about to fly away, He Yu squeezed the original wound on the hand behind his back, He hooked his fingers.

He just wanted to give it a try. This kind of thing that fell from the big ghost should not hurt people. It would be useful in case the King of Hades suddenly got angry.

Then I saw the black mass rushing into He Yu's body at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

He Yu: "..." Well, just play around.

He felt that Yan Zen was a little impatient, so he quickly said his lines:

"Don't try to survive, what's wrong with staying with me in this underworld? I will entertain you well."

In the eyes of Lord Hades, the corner of the man's mouth slowly curled up with amusement, his sharp eyes were ambiguous, and his voice raised.

Yan Zen raised her eyebrows, straightened her body, and became interested. It seemed that the black thing flew too fast just now, and he didn't notice it.

He looked at He Yu carefully, and slightly lowered his posture to play: "I just want to break this curse and live this life in peace, my lord, please allow me to return to reincarnation after death."

The smile on the corner of He Yu's mouth was withdrawn, his face was sullen, as if he had changed his face, with a dejected and sad look.

The acting is good, but there are no special effects and bgm blessings. These are two middle school boys, and they feel inexplicably happy.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Zhang Chi couldn't help shouting seeing that both of them were in the scene.

What's the matter, why did it happen?

The assistant next to him looked at him, indicating that everything was recorded.

On the night of the audition, the officials were forced to announce the candidate for the third male lead, as well as a small amount of information.

【? 】

[Did I make a mistake, you can also watch that kind of vase show? 】

[Guess to bring funds into the group, otherwise it depends on the relationship, anyway, choose one of the two]

[No way, no way, the film crew has such a bad vision to invite such a disgusting person, I already want to block the director]

【I feel sorry for me, I still want to play against this kind of person, I hope I won't be touched】