The Villain Becomes The White Moonlight

When the sun rose again, Du Yan was still standing in front of the window, waiting for the satisfaction from the soul to gradually dissipate.

The previous moment was still cooking wine and playing the piano with Cheng Yu in the falling snow, and the next moment appeared in the real world. Du Yan fully realized the importance of Birch's blood. If it was not for this talent, he would probably be immersed in the warm feeling of the time and could not escape.

The scenes with Cheng Yu in the dream, slowly covered with a layer of tulle, he now feels like watching a very engaged movie, a strong sense of participation, but will not feel that he has experienced life.

He watched the sky in the distance light up, with a little emotion: "I decided not to resign."

Xiaoyan was a little surprised: "Are you sure that once you can't forcibly get out of your dreams may be accidental, things are not so simple twice."

Du Yan said: "I know, but now it seems that the consequences can be bearable. Shao Lingheng is a good person, even in the dream world, he is a bottom line person."

After going through these two dreams, although the final direction is always different from what Du Yan expected, the ending is still perfect.

Xiaoyan always feels that there is something wrong, and hesitantly asks, "You don't have feelings for Cheng Yu, do you?"

Du Yan froze and smiled: "What do you think, I don't really hate Cheng Yu in the dream, nor do I hate getting along with Cheng Yu. But that's just a dream. Now that the dream is awake, the movie is gone . "

Xiaoyan lamented: "Your Birch blood is really ruthless."

Du Yan said, "You are not right. My current situation is at best sensible. What can I do if I really have any feelings for Cheng Yu? Life and death are unforgettable?"

Xiao Yan's momentum is a bit weak: "Is Shao Lingheng right next to him in reality?"

"Not to mention that he doesn't remember things in the dream, he and Cheng Yu may not be the same person." Du Yan looked out the window, "at least, he and Cheng Yu are not the same person without memory."

He does not deny that he had been at some point in his mind, but his reason prevented him from developing this enthusiasm into a deeper relationship. At this time, Du Yan was grateful for the ultimate intellect brought to him by the blood of Birch, so that he would not be caught in a hopeless relationship.

Now that I am going to continue to be Shao Lingheng's assistant, my job must be done well. Du Yan was ready to wash, so she went downstairs to get breakfast.

Before going out, his cell phone rang in time. It was Qian Xing's phone.

"Early, Brother Qian."

"Early, today, Shao Ge said that he would go to the restaurant for breakfast. Could you order a private room?"

Qian Xing put down the phone and looked at the direction of the bathroom, feeling very strange.

As soon as he entered the door, Shao Lingheng said that he heard that the Cantonese morning tea in this hotel was good and wanted to try it.

At that time, Qian Xing felt whether he had a hallucination because he did not wake up.

Shao Lingheng, if it was not his assistant and mother-in-law who supervised all day, who would like to have breakfast, would he want to go for morning tea?

Qian Xing stood there stupidly for a while before picking up the phone.

When Shao Lingheng pushed open the box, he suddenly stopped.

The design of this box has some antique taste. The place where the dining table is placed is a small jump. After entering the door, you need to go up the third step to the dining table.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, the young man standing in front of the window turned around and looked over. The morning sun happened to shine through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The youth's dark yellow complexion, bathed in the sun, was a little clear.

Shao Lingheng jumped in his heart, he always felt that this was not the first time he saw this scene.

"Shao, Qian."

Du Yan turned around and saw Shao Lingheng standing at the door and said hello.

After the two were seated, Du Yan handed the good menu to Qian Xing: "I ordered something like Shao's usual taste, what else do I need?"

Qian Xing looked at it and handed the menu to Shao Lingheng.

Shao Lingheng did not pick up the menu and nodded directly: "Yes."

When Du Yan saw this, she had nothing to do with herself.

He was about to turn around and leave, and heard Shao Lingheng say, "Xiao Du, sit down and eat together."

"it is good."

As soon as Du Yancai sat down, Shao Lingheng asked: "How do you think about resigning?"

"I……"

Du Yan hadn't finished her words, and she heard Shao Lingheng say, "Do you think that the big man in his twenties has a little future to do all these messy things?"

Du Yan froze and was about to say he would not resign. He had not spoken yet, and Shao Lingheng spoke again.

Shao Lingheng thought about what appealed to the young people now, and said with some uncertainty: "Being an assistant first, after getting familiar with this circle, it is also possible to debut."

Qian Xing on the side almost didn't give his eyes to the bowl. Who is this person next to, definitely not his cousin Shao Lingheng.

You have to know that Shao Lingheng has been a little talker since he was a child. Except when filming and reading lines, he can save and talk. What is going on in this endless situation.

And what Shao Lingheng hates most is that the assistant is engaged in things. The last assistant was fired because the young man only wanted to debut as a star and took the job as a springboard.

Today, this is the sun coming out from the west, and actually took the initiative to help Xiao Du debut. Not to mention anything else, as a celebrity, Xiao Du can't pass from appearance ...

and many more.

Qian Xing carefully looked at Du Yan who was sitting next to him. He had a dull complexion, rustic black-framed glasses, bangs almost covering his eyes, and a plaid shirt and jeans. If it weren't for his amazing volume, anyone who didn't know would have regarded him as a programmer.

However, looking from the side, Du Yan's nose is very good, straight and with a high nose bridge. Many celebrities want such a nose for a lot of money.

With such careful details, Du Yan's facial features are really good, and it is more than enough to be a traffic niche.

Just when Qian Xing had planned how to turn Du Yan into a traffic niche and shake the money tree, he heard someone call him.

"Qing Xing."

There was no emotion in the voice, but Qian Xing, who knew Shao Lingheng extremely, heard a bit of discomfort from it.

"Ah, Brother Shao, what's wrong?"

"You don't think Xiao Du's debut is feasible."

"No, I have no interest in being a star." Du Yan smiled. "Looking at me, I will be a bit stiff and uncomfortable. Being an assistant is enough."

However, Shao Lingheng caught the point: "You mean, you are not going to resign?"

Du Yan froze and nodded and said, "Yes. I thought about it last night and thought that it is not difficult to find a salary and benefits right now, and it is not easy for the boss to get along well. It is a pity to give up a good job so easily of."

Shao Lingheng nodded, no expression on his face, but Qian Xing next to him seemed to relax a lot.

After having breakfast, the three went to the studio to start construction as usual.

Shao Lingheng used to flip the script before filming. Although Du Yan was shortly after joining the post, he still remembers the habits of the other party. He pulled out the script from the bag and handed it to Shao Lingheng.

"Why are your hands and your skin color different?" Shao

Ling Heng asked suddenly.

Du Yan froze. Fortunately, he always calmed down and responded quickly: "Born by nature, I have been whiter than a child since childhood."

Shao Lingheng seems to just ask a question casually, nodded after hearing the answer, took the script and went to the direction of the director.

When filming, Du Yan had nothing to do for a while, so she found a small horse and sat in a corner for a while.

After a while, Du Yan saw Linda come over.

Linda is the exclusive makeup artist of Shao Lingheng. A woman in her thirties is very refreshing.

She stopped in front of Du Yan and shoved something directly into his hand: "It's just an extra set from the advertiser. You can use it."

Du Yan took a look subconsciously, it was a big whitening suit. He felt a little inexplicable: "No, I don't usually use skin care products, sister Linda, keep it for yourself."

"Do you think I need a whitening product? Hold it." Linda twisted and walked away on high heels.

Du Yan was holding a whitening suit in her hands, and she couldn't help crying. She thought to herself that she wouldn't even see her skin color before she gave the whitening suit.

Shao Lingheng's side was not over yet, and the assistant couldn't walk away at will, Du Yan had to take the box of whitening suit and sit back to Xiao Ma Zha.

By the time Shao Lingheng's film came to an end, Du Yan stood up professionally.

In fact, this situation is usually nothing to do with him. Shao Lingheng usually goes to the director to see the effect just now, or discuss the next drama.

Unexpectedly, Shao Lingheng came directly.

This movie is a costume film. When Shao Lingheng came over, Du Yan seemed to travel through time and space to see Cheng Yu walking towards himself.

For a moment, Du Yan's heart moved a little, a little hesitant.

"This whitening suit ..."

Du Yan looked back and saw that the other person's eyes fell on his own hands. He smiled: "Sister Linda just gave me the fortress just now."

Shao Lingheng nodded: "But you try, this brand has a good reputation."

After speaking, Shao Lingheng turned to the direction of the director again.

Du Yan looked at the whitening suit in his hand and looked at the back of Shao Lingheng far away, only to feel confused. So when Shao was busy, he came to tell him to use a whitening suit.

Although Du Yan doesn't really care about his looks, does his skin tone really have such hot eyes now?

Even so, Du Yan didn't plan to change anything. After all, he made his skin color like this just to avoid being noticed. If you want to continue your assistant career smoothly, let's have spicy eyes.

***

Maybe it was eaten twice by Du Yan one after another. Shao Lingheng's nightmare did not gather so fast this time.

Until three days later, Du Yan lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. He sniffed gently in the air.

"Very strange scent." Du Yan got up and got out of bed, dressed, and called out, "Xiao, eat."

Du Yan floated in the air, watching the scene below.

In the previous dream world, Du Yan had already decided not to participate in the life of the dream master too early afterwards, lest she would not be able to pass her own psychological level in the end.

This dream world fully meets his requirements

This is a dormitory, quadruple room, bed and table, typical university dormitory.

Four young people in their twenties are chatting.

The young man sitting on the bed just lost a game and continued without interest. He threw the mobile phone aside and said, "Xiao Lang, don't you always say that the scenery over your home is good. Let's go together this holiday. Have fun? "

In front of the desk, a particularly outstanding young man turned back: "No problem, but let me say yes, my home is a small place, there is no high-speed rail station in the airport, and I have to go to sleeper for twenty hours."

"Wei Zizhe, what about your girlfriend, don't you say that you will stay with her this summer to accompany her?" Liang Fei, who is playing games at his desk, took off his headset, and said back.

Wei Zizhe said: "She went with us for a walk, and she especially likes this kind of unexplored tourist attraction."

"Dog abuse!" Liang Fei screamed, "Xu Yuan, it seems we can only comfort each other."

Xu Yuan smiled and said, "So you just abandoned Xiao Lang?"

"Don't mention Xiao Lang, the winner of his life. He is active when he is single, but passive when we are single."

Xiao Lang interrupted the topic of roommates becoming more and more deviated, and laughed: "It's settled. When the Seiko internship is over, we will go to my hometown for a few days."

At this moment, Xiao Lang's cell phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Well, I'm going to go home after the metalworking internship is over. I can't get your time together."

"Okay, I'll contact you later."

Xiao Lang hung up the phone, and Liang Fei got together: "Why, which school sister secretly loves you?"

Xiao Lang glanced at him: "I am a senior middle school brother. I just entered our school this year and asked me to go home together."

"Man ..."

Du Yan finally knew why the smell of this nightmare was so strange, similar to the taste of food such as coriander snail powder and fold ear ears, loved ones loved it so much, and hated people couldn't smell it.

Because this is a spooky horror film, the plot is particularly simple and rude.

College student Xiao Lang took his roommates to play in his hometown, but found all kinds of weird places in his hometown, and a variety of spiritual events emerged endlessly. They tried their best to leave the small city, but they couldn't escape. In the end, Xiao Lang's friends died one by one, leaving Xiao Lang alone to find a way to leave.

The final scene of the movie was an open ending. Just as Xiao Lang was about to leave, a hand appeared on his shoulder.

Xiao Lang turned back, and those friends who died in the spiritual event appeared in front of him, and smiled strangely at Xiao Lang: "You brought us, do you want to leave like this?"

Du Yan touched his chin: "It's still such a simple and rude nightmare. The last dream was too laborious to be a villain. This kind of spiritual film is much simpler when the villain is."

Xiaoyan asked, "What do you want to do this time?"

"Little sister, do you know the circumstances under which you won't be afraid of ghosts?"

"I don't know." Du Yan's brain was clear and Xiaoyan had given up guessing his thoughts.

Du Yan smiled strangely: "Of course, you are also a ghost, and more severe than these ghosts."

Xiao Yan's voice sounded a little frightened: "You, what do you want to do?"

Du Yan took it for granted: "The Lord of Dreams, anyway, his fate cannot be changed, so let him be the king of all ghosts. In this way, there is no need to have nightmares because of fear of ghosts."

"..." Xiao Yan was silent for a long time. "Are you sure that killing the Lord of Dreamland will not cause it to collapse?"

"To be precise, the condition for the collapse of the dream is not the death of the owner of the dream, but the disappearance. In this dream worldview, death can exist in another way after death." Du Yan's voice was calm and calm, not at all It's like saying something terrible.

"I just killed Xiao Lang, and it didn't cause the dream to collapse."