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    Wen Zhuoyu pursed his lips, took a sip from the mineral water bottle, and thanked absently.

    The actor smiled embarrassingly. He was going to hand the water and walk away, but now he couldn't help sitting beside Wen Zhuoyu: "Is my acting so scary? How can you be so scared?"

    Wen Zhuoyu didn't speak. He can't always say that he was not frightened by the actor's acting skills, but really came back from the dead.

    "...But your acting skills are beyond my expectations." The actor's gaze fell uncontrollably on Wen Zhuoyu's face: "I originally thought that you, a flower with no acting experience, an idol group, It must be a bad movie."

    Facts also proved the actor's guess. Wen Zhuoyu's performance at the beginning of the shooting was really terrible. The facial features convulsed the face, and the actors were ready for hundreds of NGs - I didn't expect that after the official shooting, Wen Zhuoyu would be like a ghost - his whole body was cold and his breathing stopped, if not After the filming was over, Wen Zhuoyu came back to life again and joked and laughed with him. The actor really thought that he had accidentally injured Wen Zhuoyu with the wrong props.

    "You almost scared me to death just now." The actor asked curiously: "Even the pulse and heartbeat stopped. How did you do it? Can you teach me?"

    How did you do it?

    Of course you can do it once you die.

    Wen Zhuoyu suddenly smiled, his black and white eyes were like two black pearls falling from the white snow that never melted all the year round, and even those peach blossom eyes, which were always full of affection, were stained with an inexplicable coldness and paranoia. . The actor only felt a sudden burst in his heart, an inexplicable illusion that the cold air was climbing up his spine.

    The air suddenly quieted down. The hustle and bustle a few steps away suddenly became distant. The actor swallowed his saliva in fright, and heard the reporter call for two people to go over to film.

    As if the barrier surrounding him had been broken, the actor only felt relieved, and he did not bother to ask Wen Zhuoyu for advice on how to stop his heartbeat and pulse, so he immediately got up and went to film. Even the back is a bit rushed.

    Wen Zhuoyu stared at the actor's back, silently and slowly walking behind him into the filming studio. The next plot is that the hero and heroine came to the scene of the crime after receiving the alarm, and while analyzing the case, questioned the suspect actor who pretended to be the reporter. And Wen Zhuoyu just needs to lie on the ground and pretend to be a dead body.

    The male protagonist, who has already made up and dressed up, stood in front of the monitor and looked at the screen playback on the monitor thoughtfully. Behind him stood three or four young men dressed in brand-name flair—both the investor of "The Game of Riches" and the investor of this movie.

    Wen Zhuoyu's footsteps paused slightly when he saw these people. The unforgettable memory fragments of the previous life flashed in turn in his suddenly dilated pupils like a revolving lantern. The temptation of spending money like dirt and money, accompanied by harsh ridicule and blatant temptation, filled his ears and mind like a tsunami.

    The malice that wanted to pull him into the abyss was like gangrene. Even if time has gone back to before the beginning of the story, Wen Zhuoyu can still feel the greed and desire that go hand in hand, like a transparent glass cover that firmly imprisons him, until a pair of blood-stained fists slams down the invisible shattered glass cover—

    In a trance, Wen Zhuoyu seemed to see his bloody and scarred figure again, struggling between countless carefully crafted traps and cages. He is like a trapped beast that has long been targeted by hunters. From being hunted completely unaware at first to fierce resistance, he thought he could escape the trap, but in the end he died at the hands of hunters - just don't know Who was the hunter who finally killed him.

    "The acting is good."

    A voice broke Wen Zhuoyu's memory. Refocus his stray eyes.

    Gu Xihuai looked at Wen Zhuoyu in front of him curiously. He found that the Wen Zhuoyu in front of him seemed a little different from the vain but superficial vain sack that his friends said. At least, Gu Xihuai has not seen any young actor in the industry whose acting skills are as realistic and natural as Wen Zhuoyu. He can't even do it himself.

    Gu Xihuai looked at Wen Zhuoyu with some admiration: "I heard that your pulse and breathing stopped when you were just filming. How did you do it?"

    Aware of the admiration for Wen Zhuoyu in Gu Xihuai's words, several young people standing behind Gu Xihuai raised their eyebrows calmly, and their meaningful eyes fell on Wen Zhuoyu's face. Like the letter child of a poisonous snake, cold and smooth.

    Wen Zhuoyu didn't seem to notice. He looked at Gu Xihuai calmly, and a news report that the eldest son of the Gu family was ripped off by the kidnappers reflexively appeared in his mind.

    In his last life, Wen Zhuoyu had never met Gu Xihuai. Because he had no shooting experience, and he was really nervous when facing the camera for the first time, Wen Zhuoyu's poor acting skills and inability to let go made him NG countless times during the shooting process, which seriously slowed down the filming progress of the crew. By the time this scene was filmed, it was already midnight.

    Wen Zhuoyu, who was so tired that he couldn't even speak, left the filming scene directly after removing his makeup, and happened to pass by Gu Xihuai, the hero who came over to film the big night scene. When Wen Zhuoyu heard the name Gu Xihuai again, it was a few months later that major media rushed to report the news that the eldest son of the Gu family was torn apart by the kidnappers.

    The reason why Wen Zhuoyu can remember this name is because the Gu family where Gu Xihuai is located happens to be the wealthy Gu family who, Luo Xiu, another guest who recorded "The Rich Man's Game" with him, recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestry after his life experience was exposed.

    It was not until that time that Wen Zhuoyu knew that the live broadcast platform that originally cast "The Rich Man Game" was the graduation work developed by Gu Xihuai himself. It's just that Gu Xihuai only likes acting and technology research and development, and is not interested in publicity and marketing. Therefore, after launching the live broadcast software, I cooperated with a few close friends, and pushed all the external publicity work to my friends.

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