Help me, help me, help me!
If this was delivered to his door, would he still have a chance to survive?
Hao Xinren suddenly felt that it was not necessary to harvest the wool of these experimental puppets?
I want to ask, is it still useful for him to withdraw this request now?
Under the indifferent gaze of the actor who seemed gentle and respectful but actually looked at without any emotion, Hao Xinren looked as calm as an old dog on the outside, but panicked inside.
But how else can we say he is a black-hearted businessman?
At what could be described as a life-and-death crisis, Hao Xinren's mind was running wildly at infinite multiples.
First of all, why did the actor want to kill him?
He was angry because he wanted to take away the puppet given to him by the actor.
So the question becomes, what makes the actor angry?
Are you being interrupted while rehearsing a drama, or do you feel that your true nature favors you?
Relying on his instinct of observing words and expressions as a black-hearted businessman, Hao Xinren carefully considered all the actions, words and micro-expressions of the previous actors...
He judged that there were probably two reasons, and the larger reason was temporarily undetermined.
So the conclusion comes out.
If you want to fool the past, you should start from the fundamental reasons, that is, the two reasons of drama and ontology preference.
The ontology's preference also allows the dramatist to practice drama...
etc!
In a flash of inspiration, Hao Xinren suddenly had a very bold idea.
Anyway, he has already joined the main body, so there is only one actor missing, right?
Instead of letting the actor harm himself, why not let the actor harm others?
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist...
Someone once said that if you don’t collect the wool delivered to you, what kind of black-hearted businessman can you be?
Not even a capitalist!
Therefore, even if it is to preserve the dignity of a black-hearted businessman...
At this moment, Hao Xinren completely thought about it.
then……
Just when the actor was clapping his hands to indicate that the rehearsal was suspended and that he was going to go out to do something, the moment he turned around and left...
He heard Hao Xinren say to him...
[Actress, you don’t want the main body to know that you are obeying her orders behind her back, right? 】
For a moment, the actor almost thought he was hallucinating:...?
The corners of his lips that had been gently raised slightly flattened slightly. He gradually took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket with an expressionless expression and began to put them on his hands with graceful movements.
Suddenly it occurred to me that he hadn't tried to control a clone yet?
I always think that would be interesting, right?
As if recalling some interesting scene, the smile that had disappeared from the corners of the actor's lips reappeared, and even bloomed brightly, and even the tone of speaking to Hao Xinren was inexplicably filled with happiness.
[Ara ala, Hao Xinren, right? 】
He took out a pocket watch from his arms, opened the cover, looked at the slowly moving hands on it, and reset the time to zero with just one press.
[Let's play a game...hide and seek. 】
The actor smiled and pressed the timer, and the second hand began to move——
[You act as a human and I act as a ghost. You have one hundred and twenty seconds to hide. After one hundred and twenty seconds, if you as a human are caught by me as a ghost, then you lose. 】
As for what happens to the loser...
【I will make you the most special protagonist in my hands. 】
What?
What if he wins?
Can Hao Xinren win?
Well, even if I can win...
I didn’t seem to say that the winner would not become the most special protagonist in my hands, right?
Think about it, holding on to a glimmer of hope and struggling desperately only to realize that that hope was nothing but false. When the last bit of light bursts... As a clone, Hao Xinren is essentially another self. What expression will he show then?
The actor felt so curious just thinking about it that even his blood started to feel hot.
Hao Xinren, who suddenly discovered that the connection between himself and his true body had been blocked by some unknown means by the actor: ...?
He swallowed involuntarily.
Oops, it seems like you’ve gone too far?
No, don't panic!
He still has one hundred and twenty seconds to fool the actor...ah, no, it's time to survive, right?
Don't panic!
Listen to what he made up!
【I am all thinking about you...】
Actor:...?
He looks stupid?
He is crazy, but he is not stupid.
Damn it, just keep talking and see if he believes it.
[You still have ten seconds. 】
The actor calmly looked at the second hand that had only moved for a few seconds, and prepared to take Hao Xinren's life without changing his expression.
【Five, three,...】
Hao Xinren:?
Why do you think one second passes as dozens of seconds?
Why don't you live like a year?
but--
I can't do this lunatic.
Hao Xinren took a deep breath and his speech speed suddenly increased.
[I have a grand play, world-class, the kind of investment that I want to invite you to guide! 】
When Hao Xinren's last word fell, the number in the actor's mouth also returned to zero——
Actor: ...
ha?
