After Getting A Job in the Nether World, I Became Famous

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Lan He felt that the soul was pulling away, and while no one had found him angered, he immediately protested to Lao Bai: "I am still working, can I just hook my soul casually?"

People who have always been impermanent say that they fall down, but Lan He feels that there is room for improvement, and Hades is too strong.

Lao Bai: "There is an emergency."

Lan He: "What's the hurry?"

Lao Bai: "Give them money."

Lan He: "..."

... Almost mad, but every time you add a "please", it doesn't sound like an unfilial son.

Lao Baili said emphatically: "The handling fee that I said last time has not been paid to me, and the money I gave was used up."

So much money is spent? Lan He did not know the specific purchasing power of the ingots in the Hades, but he knew that ordinary people burned paper for the dead and burned about four knives at a time.

His stack of ingots is even better, and it's too fast to count the old white.

Lan He thought about the family drama he wanted to play, and couldn't help saying: "You treat me as a cash machine."

Lao Bai: "It's a money-printing machine."

Lan He: "..."

He said silently: "It's almost done, you can wait for me to finish the work here and follow me back to get the money."

In the past two days, Lan He prepared Song Qinmin and Lao Baidie Yuanbao while preparing for a trial, he even made some handmade incense,

A beautiful expression appeared on the face of Lao Bai's dead man, which was particularly strange.

Lan He glanced at the already messy crew: "Okay, let me go back, I'm in a hurry!"

...

"How could this happen? No breath, really no breath!"

"Don't touch him, I will call the emergency service!"

"Do you really not need artificial respiration? I have learned a little."

Lan He opened his eyes slowly, (intentionally) confidently: "I'm fine, don't call an ambulance."

Everyone watched him wake up, his tense heart loosened, and he even wanted to thank God, but he felt dizzy and stunned.

Just a moment ago, I was scared and scared them, so I was afraid of something.

Why...it's cold when you say you passed away.

"It's okay? Would you like to go to the hospital to see it? Just a moment ago, I was unconscious, and my voice was strange." Wang Mao said with concern. If Lan He is not in good health, he will not dare to use it no matter how good his acting skills are. The crew itself often works hard.

A little too hard just now, Lan He adjusted the position of the voice: "What can I do, didn't I just say that I will perform and die?"

Everyone: "............"

They don’t quite believe their understanding, meaning, that was part of the performance just now?

how could it be possible! It's cold, it's cold! !

The lips are also white, and the blood on his face is gone, the heartbeat can't be touched anyway, obviously the body will be stiff after a while.

Lan He felt that he was so difficult, and he had to compile the reason, "I... I have practiced yoga, that is, I control my breathing rate, and it is very low and very weak. It seems to be unconscious, but it is really just performing."

Yoga? Is there such a mysterious function?

In this speech, everyone really can't believe it... If there is something strange about Lan He, they may still believe it.

Wang Maohu said suspiciously: "Why don't you wake up, aren't you really... dizzy?"

"The performance is not over yet. The people who passed away have no reaction. I just show this situation." Lan He glanced at the money-gathering old Bai, who was still standing next to him, calm and sincere: "Mao Mao just touched it just now." I twice said that I was cold, and then Wang Dao said..."

He talked about what everyone just did and what he said. After all, although he was in a state of false death, his soul was actually still in the room. While talking to Lao Bai, he also took everything into his eyes.

After listening to Lan He's words, everyone gradually believed, but the expression was full of incredible.

Everyone has been in the industry for so long, and no actor has ever seen a corpse premiere to this extent. They are almost a step away, and they call an ambulance.

"I thought you wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect it to be a trick!" Wang Mao relaxed his mind and thought of something. "I think of it as if I saw it on the Internet before, saying that foreign yoga masters have entered a state of false death. Years, dug out and resurrected...I thought it was a legend, it actually has a realistic basis. How many years have you practiced? Is it difficult to practice?"

Lan He dryly and authentically: "It is difficult to practice, look at talent."

"Awesome." The producers couldn't help applauding. "It's too real. It's too terrible. Let me say that if we set Lan He in this role, we should take a long shot specifically for him to do this stunt. Wait for him After the character received the box lunch, he patted on it and saw that netizens could find out whether he was breathing."

Lan He: "...hahahaha." He thought to himself, is this what he means to be satisfied with production?

The production line made the gradual relaxation of the atmosphere can be called cheerful, everyone opened their mouths with their tongues.

Wang Mao also smiled: "The body of Lanhe should be very soft, can you show it with a fork? Can your legs go around your head?"

Lan He: "........."

...Liaring harms others!

In fact, it is not impossible to insist on splitting, but he may not be able to re-close after splitting.

Lan He grinned reluctantly: "These are all tricks and tricks, you have read them all, and you can see what they are doing."

I saw that the cap man took off his hat and interjected lightly: "This is really awesome."

Everyone else just knows this person's identity, Lan He inadvertently saw his face, but he was stunned, "... Liu Liuyang, director Liu Liuyang?!"

With Liu's popularity, even if Lan He didn't search in advance or show it to any young man on the street, he could be recognized.

Lan He didn't know much about it, but Wang Mao was actually a classmate in the same class as Liu Jiuyang, but it was just a TV series and a film. It was not surprising that the crew appeared on the other side.

Liu Chunyang was already a bit interested in Lan He, and the death of the move just now left a deep impression on him. Immediately: "Your performance was just good, I have a drama in preparation, you want Don’t try it?"

Lan He was very excited. Liu Liuyang loved to use the old team so much, he could use new people, and he offered to take the initiative. This is so rare!

Before waiting for Lan He to speak, Wang Mao immediately said: "Hey, is there such a thing, choose a person on our crew?"

Lan He calmed down immediately, right, he came to try Wang Mao's play today.

Liu alcohol Yang said: "Then change the date, we add a WeChat."

Wang Mao: "..."

The producer laughed and said with a smile: "Wang Dao, Liu Dao, don't scare the children. Lan He, don't be afraid, these two crews don't necessarily have time to hit completely. You should try and try, they are the old base. Friends bicker."

In fact, they also know that although they haven't settled on this side, they just watched Lanhe in the first test, and Liuxianyang didn't say what role to try. But under the same conditions, anyone will choose Liuxianyang and movies.

At the same time, Lan He also knew that one intention did not mean that they were settled. In his experience, it is not impossible that the last two are empty. Now I think I choose Liuxianyang or Wang Mao, which is not the same as which university you wanted to choose top2 when you were a child.

He honestly said: "Thank you for the opportunity given by the two directors."

On Wang Mao's side, basically through the primary election, they should still consider it, solicit opinions from the general producer, and may even request a re-examination before they can make up their minds.

Liu Chunyang also added WeChat to Lan He and said that he would go back and send him a drama and give another time to try it out.

In fact, Liu Chunyang has not officially started casting, and the leading actors are still in contact, but after seeing Lan He, he feels that he has some agreement with a villain in his new play.

Lan He's dying drama made him interested, and the dying drama he wrote to the villains also required delicate and tensioned performances. Although Lan He tried Wang Mao's play, Liu Xianyang felt a little close to what he wanted.

Lan He is not a villain, even smiling cutely, but the image in Liu's heart is just the appearance and the villain, so there is contrast, which is another point of his satisfaction.

But Liuxianyang had to try again to determine whether Lanhe could complete the rest of the role, so he gave Lanhe a more representative scene.

...

After refusing Wang Dao's request to see his legs around his neck again, he said goodbye to everyone and Lan He took the subway back. By the way, we also sent WeChat to the company to tell us about the situation. It took it very seriously there, and asked Lan He if he would rush to find a teacher for guidance. Lan He also refused.

Lao Bai stood next to him and said with emotion: "In the past, only we walked underground."

There were many people in the subway. Lan He leaned on the pole and looked straight ahead calmly, as if he couldn't see Lao Bai at all.

Lao Bai once again saw his ability to pretend to be silly, "Ah, is this an actor?"

Lan He took Lao Bai to his apartment and met the tenant next door in the elevator, a man in his 20s and 30s wearing a cardigan. He moved here later than Lan He, a two-family apartment in a staircase, the two of them have been neighbors for more than half a year, usually just nodding their heads, even without knowing the name.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I thought you moved away." The neighbor recognized Lan He and greeted him with a smile.

Lan He said while pushing the elevator: "I was on a business trip, I just came back the day before yesterday."

He raised his hand, and he showed a wrist, and there was a circle of red on his white wrist.

The neighbor glanced at the scary mark, "Ouch, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, strangle me." Lan He vaguely said that the red mark was not there, but he wrapped the hooked hair around here. When he woke up, he found that there was a red mark on his wrist, which was not swollen and painless. It's okay.

As we approached the floor, the neighbor answered the phone and responded a few times, saying: "... Boss, it sounds like a ghost, and is already staring at you, obviously looking for a substitute... Well, it's very troublesome, you need to add money's."

Lan He and Lao Bai could not help turning their heads slowly, looking at their neighbors.

The neighbor looked at him with a strange look, quickly covering his phone and whispering: "Don't be afraid, I'm a liar."

Lan He: "..."

Lao Bai: "............"

After entering the house, Lao Bai said: "Is your neighbor also an actor?"

Lan He: "...how to say?"

Lao Bai said: "There is a smell of a ghost on my body, and I pretend not to see me, saying that I am a liar."

Lan He is from Hunan Province, and his mother is still from the Miao ethnic group, but the degree of localization is quite high. He registered himself as the Han nationality. The wind of Wu Gu was popular before, and he often heard the stories of Gu Gu, but it was not surprising, but he hadn't really noticed that the neighbor was the Gu Gu, "I should be worried that I am afraid, or think he is crazy. "

He didn't care much about what his neighbors did, and said to Lao Bai: "You stand here and don't move. I'll get some money."

Old Bai wondered, why should he stand and not sit?

Lan He took out all the incense made by the stacked ingots. These raw materials were bought with Song Qinmin's money.

Compared with the moldy and inferior fragrance that Song Qinmin enjoyed before, the incense made by Lan He is the old recipe left by grandpa. The fragrant powder is mixed with nanmu skin powder, sandalwood powder and Chinese herbal medicine powder, and sticks to the upright bamboo. , Just basked.

He piled ingots and stick incense in a pot and burned it.

Lao Bailan was eating incense on the sofa, showing the appearance of extreme enjoyment. This is... hand-made, the fragrance of the recipe is absolutely delicious, and he is called to flutter. After a long while, I dreamed and said: "You can give me some more horses and horses, useful..."

"It's OK to give you a discount. You have to promise me that I can't call my soul casually in the future." Lan He said.

Lao Bai didn't expect that Lan He promised to be so easy, which was much harder than stacking ingots. He naturally agreed, "Can be!"

Lan He got affirmative reply from Lao Bai before folding the yellow paper.

When Lao Bai looked at the size of the yellow paper, he knew why Lan He promised so easily. For ordinary clothes makers, to make paper, paper, and horses, it is necessary to use bamboo strips as skeletons and form paper paste, which is very troublesome.

But the law of transformation is actually in the rhyme and bone.

If the bone method is mastered well, even the cut pieces of paper can be turned into cattle and horses, and the size is not critical.

Although Lan He is not a paper-cutting animal, the paper in his hand is the size of a slap, and it gradually turns into a shape in his hand, which is much easier than the ordinary dressmaker.

——Lan He's grandfather used to do the same thing before, but most of the time, even if it can be saved, it should be bigger and more refined. Because in addition to serving the underworld, it also serves the face of the yang.

Lan Hebian folds and thinks of Liu Chunyang’s script for himself. He doesn’t know any pervert villains. He has watched a lot of film and television dramas, but he thinks that Lao Bai may have seen the real thing, so he collected the material. “You said, What are the characteristics of a pervert that ignores life?"

"There are more, wicked people, evil spirits... it's all different." Lao Bai tilted his feet comfortably, his cigarettes circled in circles, and was sucked away by him. "Like I was ordered to catch a ghost, I was alive. Harmful, evil after death, blood on the body..."

Lao Bai said gradually, and finally said: "If you look back, if there is a chance, I will take you to meet the evil spirits, you will know."

The incense was finished, he got up and collected the ingots, said: "I'm going first, Niu Ma turned back to me."

For people in the underworld, "burning" and "mashing" actually mean the same thing.

"Okay." Lan He originally wanted to do some paperwork, but he didn't want to go out to work. But now the role of speculation has given him the idea of ​​going to see Lao Bai again, and the paper finally feels shallow.

Lao Bai had left, Lan He continued to stack paper, paper and paper horses, and finally there was only one piece of paper left.

Finished. Lan He poured a glass of water to drink, it was almost twelve o'clock, but heard a great movement outside, Lan He's water spilled on the table.

In any case, Lan He wiped a wet donkey, and got up to look at the cat's eyes at the door.

I saw the neighbor I met a few hours ago was outside, his arm was bloodied, the door of his house was wide open, there was a vague view of the entrance, the elevator door was generally open and closed, and the lights flickered.

Lan He watched calmly for three seconds, and asked across the door: "Dude, are you okay?"

He moved his nose and smelled a faint smell.

"No, it's okay, I fell! You don't have to come out!" the neighbor shouted.

Lan He: "I didn't plan to come out, but if you continue to quarrel, I will call the property."

neighbor:"……"

The neighbor's face looked a little distorted in the cat's eyes, and maybe it was really distorted.

He leaned against the wall and tried to walk up the stairs, but the elevator door opened suddenly, and a dark green sleeve came out, dragging him in, leaving a line of blood on the ground.

Then with a clatter, the elevator doors closed again.

Lan He frowned, green? The new ghost wears white, and can wear color for a long time, and bright solid colors like red and green are not simply worn out, but must be a ghost. Li Gui, he thought of what the neighbor said in the elevator during the day.

Lan He turned around and smoked a piece of paper, and wrote a line of words to burn, which was a letter to Lao Bai.

However, Lao Bai may not be able to rush for a while.

Lan He didn't like to deal with the underworld, and the chance happened to synthesize impermanence, but not a character that was not saved. After thinking about it, he cut a mask and flicked on the sofa. Impermanent skills, cool on the spot... No, away from the soul.

...

Lan He's face mask blocked most of his face, and his eyes were also obscured by the shadow of a high hat deliberately pressed down. He saw that the elevator stopped on the negative first floor, and quickly descended from the stairs.

There was only dim light in the parking lot, the elevator was still on this floor, the door was closed tightly, he stepped forward and pressed the button.

The elevator door was □□ passed, and slowly opened with a click...

The neighbor was sitting in a spot of blood, still angry, but the consciousness was not sober.

The looming smell is still...

Lan He was looking at him cautiously, and saw that he suddenly raised his face, and a **** face suddenly showed a evil smile, unlike humans, obviously already possessed.

At the same time, Lan He's cheek was flicked and glanced down, actually with long black hair, and someone behind him said coldly: "Impermanity? Another one who is busy with noisy things..."

Her tone, Lan He is almost indescribable, like every word has blood and resentment.

So...not just one ghost, but two? And they are so aggressive that they have reached the point where they even dare to challenge.

Lao Bai hasn't come yet. Lan He is just a new part-time impermanence. He thinks about how to save the neighbor's life while protecting himself.

"Misunderstanding, I just passed by." Lan He said slowly.

"Hip... Mr. Wu Chang is really a joke." Long hair without wind automatically, and Lan He looked confused.

Lan He turned slowly, "Look at my hat."

I saw the famous red lady standing behind him, and the previous one red and green.

Speaking of the face, in fact, there is no horror that Lan He has seen some special effects makeup on the set, but the blood is too strong, making Lan He’s sensitive nose almost unbearable.

Seeing the words written on Lan He's hat, Xiaohong couldn't help but read it out: "Come all here?"

What the hell.

Li Gui looked confused.

Lan He raised his hat and said, "Have you never seen this slogan? Although I am a female, but you should know that there are many types of females, and this situation is not my responsibility."

Xiaohong questioned: "How can there be an idle person who has nothing to do with Yin Yan."

The neighbor who was possessed by Xiao Green also asked, "Which department and prison are you in?"

Lan He's face was sincere: "Cooking class."