MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 152 Recruitment

Under the dim light, the red ancestors squatted on the ground, and the fingers were pumped out, and they could not get up again. She struggled to raise her head, the wet black hair scattered, the facial features slightly distorted, and even more like a dead person.

Shen Dongqing was on her side and asked with concern: "Do you have anything?"

He forgot that now is not in the game world, but in the real world, the conditioned reflex is a punch out.

Shen Dongqing looked at the red ancestors lying on the ground, and couldn’t do it in her heart.

Hey, such a good little girl, dedication and good heart, and ran out of acting in the middle of the night, it is not easy.

"Come, I will help you get up." Said, Shen Dongqing extended his hand.

Just as soon as he saw his hand, the red ancestors twitched the whole person and straightened back, which opened the distance between the two people.

Shen Dongqing’s hand stopped in midair: “Are you okay?”

The red scented aunt nodded with blood and slowly climbed up from the ground.

Shen Dongqing and his palm, issued a crisp sound: "Would you like us to come again? I still want to find the feeling."

Again?

When I heard this, the red scented squirted a black blood.

Shen Dongqing squinted his eyes: "Can't you? I just found a feeling of fear..."

If the words have not been finished, I will hear a "beep" and the lights will light up.

Shen Dongqing closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she opened again, the little girl who was kind enough had disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

Zhou Wenyan stood at the door and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

Shen Dongqing passed the blood on the ground and said casually: "I was just playing against a little girl." He grabbed the hand of Zhou Wenyan, "What did you buy?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Crayfish."

Shen Dongqing threw the red fairy in the back and cheered: "I like crayfish."

Zhou Wenyan bought a whole three boxes, steamed, thirteen and spicy, and the lid did not open, and they all smelled a scent.

Shen Dongqing took the gloves and began to peel the crayfish.

Now is the season to eat crayfish, he stripped a bite, the shrimp meat boiled, the shrimp yellow full and delicious, he rubbed his fingers: "There is still noodles in the kitchen."

Zhou Wenyan stood up: "I am going to soak."

It was not long before Zhou Wenyan just walked into the kitchen. Shen Dongqing, who was peeling the crayfish, felt a gust of wind blowing behind him. He looked back and saw that the red fairy was standing behind him, his hands on the sofa. Sharp nails shimmered with fierce light.

Shen Dongqing held the shrimp head in one hand and held the shrimp tail in one hand. He warmly greeted: "Would you like to eat crayfish?"

The red lady is silent.

Shen Dongqing sells: "It's delicious."

The eyes of the red-colored Xiangu fell on the neck of Shen Dongqing, the slender, thin neck, and the blood would splash if it was lightly touched.

Shen Dongqing stuffed the shrimp tail into the mouth, and his mouth was unclear: "What do you think of my neck? You still want to find the feeling?"

Thinking of what happened in the bathroom, the red fairy can't help but tremble, but she is a professional ghost who has been killed for a hundred years and won't be beaten so easily!

She stabilized her arm and went to the neck of Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing just took a thirteen fragrant crayfish to be handed over, but missed it with the hand of the red fairy.

A flash of blood flashed, followed by a loud bang.

In the mouth of Shen Dongqing, the red crayfish was standing on one side, and a familiar figure lay on his feet.

"I don't even say that I don't want to act now?" Shen Dongqing said vaguely, "I just want to eat crayfish."

The red-haired female ghost had a **** face on the ground, and a voice of "squeaky" sounded in her mouth. She didn't know what to say.

When Zhou Wenyan came out with a noodle, he saw this scene. He raised his eyebrows and placed the noodles on the coffee table.

Shen Dongqing: "This is the little girl I said."

Zhou Wenyan swept the red lady in the ground, with a smile: "Little girl in her 100s?"

Shen Dongqing was a stagnation, only to understand that this is not the actor of the crew, but the real red singer, but he responded quickly and said that he was justified: "Even a hundred years old in front of me is also a little girl. !"

Zhou Wenyan listened to him and said that he had to work hard. He reached out and took the lobster he was licking in his mouth.

Shen Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at the red dress. "So she is going to ask for a life?"

The red-shirted fairy was stubborn and stubborn. At this point, he still did not give up. He also climbed up strongly and planned to take another life.

Shen Dongqing is pleased with the face: "I haven't seen such a devil in a long time." He has a little appreciation of the red fairy.

Therefore, in the face of the fate of the red lady, he did not panic, according to the person, did not sneak a meal, successfully turned a cold and autistic **** red female ghost into a thirteen fragrance, After being kept out, people will see people love and smell and drool.

After the smashing, Zhou Wenyan also stripped the crayfish and sent it to Shen Dongqing's mouth.

Shen Dongqing bit his head and took off the pair of plastic gloves and threw it aside. He said to the red dress, "I appreciate you very much, is there a willingness to change jobs?"

The red-haired fairy who was confused by the ambiguity:?

The corner of the villa.

There is a statue of red cloth inlaid on the wall. Two blue smoke rises, and the man in the Tang costume constantly turns the bracelet in front of him.

"It should be able to become..."

I don't know why, the Tang suit male's chest is beating, just like the heart has to jump out of the chest. He comforted himself: "When I was shot, no one could escape."

As soon as the voice fell, the movements of the Tang suit men stopped and took a deep breath, smelling a hegemonic scent in the incense.

“How can there be a crayfish smell?”

Snapped--

Tang Xiong's shoulder was gently patted, and he subconsciously turned his head and rushed to face a pale face. He was a spurt and a cold sweat came out.

"Xian, Xiangu..." Tang costumed man showed an ugly smile. "You are back, is it still successful?"

As he said, the Tangzong man was going to pick up the porcelain jar, and he wanted to "please" the red lady, but just touched the cold white porcelain, and there was a pair of hands coming from behind him and grabbing his neck.

"Xian, Xiangu--" Tang costumed man turned his eyes, and he had a hard spell to read a spell, wanting to control the red fairy; "Xiang Gu... please come back..."

But it is useless.

The fairy scent that exudes the thirteen fragrant crayfish is motionless, and only the movements on the hands are more forceful.

Hey!

The neck of Tang Zhuang’s neck collapsed like a side, and a blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Tang costumed men did not think of death, why the red fairy will return without success.

The red coat of the immortal must see the blood, and the blood will not turn back.

The crew of the crew did not know the episode that happened that night and the filming was on schedule.

The two staff members talked while holding the props for shooting: "Have you smelled a smell?"

"It seems like there is something..."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Who has eaten thirteen crawfish here?"

"Hey, I smell so hungry."

"Hurry up and finish today's shooting, let's go eat crayfish, I treat you."

"Yeah."

In the place where the two could not see, the red scented aunt floated facelessly.

咔——

With the order of the director, the filming was suspended. He said to the two actors in the center of the field: "Will you play? We are shooting ghosts, not on the grave, can we not faceless?"

Although the horror film is about equal to the bad film, it does not mean that there is no need to perform acting. This one, one state can not be found, the director's hair should be bald.

"Forget it, take a break and find some more."

The actors who had been smashed a bit down their heads.

The director was weakly shrunk in the chair, thinking about how to shoot this bad film.

"Director." Shen Dongqing suddenly came over.

Director: "What?"

Shen Dongqing: "I think everyone's status is a bit wrong."

Director: "Really."

Shen Dongqing: "Would you like to recommend a new actor?"

The topic turned fast enough, and the director didn't react at once: "The new actor? What do you want to play?" He has already figured out that he has arranged a cannon fodder. After all, this is a funded group, and he has to give him some face.

Shen Dongqing pulled to the side and pulled out a girl in a red dress. It looked like a smug look, and her face was a little pale.

"Playing a red dress."

Originally, the average person could not see the red fairy, but the crew members who had seen the script of "Red House" did more or less believe in the ghosts and gods, and Shen Dongqing gave her some yin. Can be visible in front of ordinary people.

When the director looked at the red-haired fairy, he suddenly said: "It’s too much like it. It’s too much like it."

The people next to me came over and asked, "What is it like?"

Director: "Like my imagination, the red singer." The thirteen scent of the body is a bit full, making him hungry.

Next to people:?

Director: "Quick, let her try, hurry again."

When the director spoke, the actors were in place, and Xiangu did not need to change his clothes. He immediately went to the red dress.

This scene is a group of young people who ran to the mansion to die. As a result, when they walked the stairs, they found that there was one more person in the team, that is, the red dress.

"Start--"

The shooting wrench fell and made a crisp sound.

The actors began to perform and climbed the stairs while talking about their lines.

"It's so quiet here."

"I am a little scared, or will we go first?"

"What are you afraid of? There is nothing here. If there is a ghost, my brother will take her to take a photo."

The voice fell and a cold wind blew.

"I feel a bit cold."

"How the temperature suddenly drops."

"Wait... How many more people are in our team?"

In the crowd, a woman in red is standing there quietly, her head lowered, and she can't see what she looks like.

After hearing the discussion from the crowd, she slowly raised her head, and the black hair blocked most of her face, revealing only a scarlet eye.

The actors were all stunned, and the good lines were forgotten. Only the chill of the bones was left, so that he could not move.

The director clenched his fist.

It’s just been stuck in this scene several times, that is, no one can show the look of fear, and I don’t know what will happen to someone else.

"what--"

First, a panicking scream sounded.

I saw the actors on the stairs running, screaming and screaming, and the legs were soft and fell directly on the ground. The courageous actress seemed to be crying.

"Ghost, there are ghosts!"

This is the true heart of each of them, without him, this new red dress is too ghostly!

"Good!" The director praised.

Just as the voice just fell, he found a point of disharmony - Shen Dongqing was not afraid at all, and stood there to look at Xiangu.

He was not afraid, and Xiangu looked like he was staring at him, and he didn’t have the temperament of the devil.

When everyone was playing the chicken, Shen Dongqing’s performance was not obvious, but now everyone else has made rapid progress, and Shen Dongqing is simply standing out.

"Holly, scared, you should be scared now!" The director began to guide.

Shen Dongqing made a difficult expression, then slowly said: "I really don't know."

The director did not give up and asked him to try twice.

But other people have been scared by Xiangu, and Shen Dongqing alone can not integrate into the atmosphere.

The director is really incompetent. For the sake of investors, he can only choose to change the script.

"Holly, I will give you a personal setting." The director sighed. "Dare to fight?"

Shen Dongqing’s eyes lit up: “I am the best at this!”

director:?

Can this still be good at it?

After modifying the person's design, the director found that the shooting progress was just a thousand miles. There was no such thing as an actor who couldn't play the ghost and fear. As long as he saw Xiangu, everything except Shen Dongqing had a soft leg.

The actors joined together to chat while the day was over.

"I think this red dress is too sensational. I feel soft when I see her."

"Me too, just now there was a scene where I was lifted by my neck. Look, there are fingerprints on my neck." An actress raised her chin and revealed the blue fingerprint on her neck. "Her acting." It’s too good, I almost thought I was going to die.”

"That is, it seems that we no longer have to be smashed by the director."

Some people wondered: "Where did the director find someone who is so good at acting, this person has no reputation at all, it is incredible. Who knows her name?"

There was a sound coming up: "Her name is red fairy."

The actors looked at the same time and found that Shen Dongqing was talking.

Shen Dongqing blinked at them.

The actors laughed twice: "This name is too strange."

"That is, who will call the red fairy?"

"You don't understand, this is called entering the play. From now on, I am also the one who is in the movie."

Shen Dongqing patted the shoulders of the red lady Xiangu: "I will say, people who have long since believed in ghosts, gods, and believe in science."

"So, you still have to change your thinking and improve your professional skills to find a way out. For example, isn't the performance a good thing? Modern society still doesn't want to kill a good life. Before that, even if it is, it is self-sufficient."

Red Immortal:...

Shen Dongqing turned to think: "But it's okay, I still have a post for you, legally demanding, five insurance, one plus insurance, tenure, never dismissed, intention?"

"Oh...but there is a downside, it's not too free." After all, stay in the game world. "If you want to go, wait for the movie to be sent to you."

The red lips of Xiang Yu’s lips moved.

Shen Dongqing understood: "What? You still have a few friends who want to make a fortune together? It doesn't matter, come together, there are a lot of jobs."

Red Dian nodded nodded.

Shen Dongqing glanced at the red fairy, touched his chin, and said to himself: "How is it like selling a population, no, selling a ghost?"