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Is this... Han Changsheng?

This is an evil woman disguised as a man!

"Are you dumbstruck?" Di Lieba smiled proudly, her smile was very arrogant.

Huang Bo nodded foolishly, "Don't tell me this is your master."

"Indeed, how is it? Isn't it ten times more handsome than before?" Di Lieba continued to be arrogant, even a little eager to try.

The master is now the ghost emperor, but he will play against him in a while.

"I think I came here purely to ask for harm." Huang Bo sighed, wanting to slap himself very much.

It's good to go back to sleep after nothing, why are you here to see a handsome guy?

It hurts self-esteem!

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Chapter 39 Aura? (20 book reviews plus more 2/2)

With all the attention, the first scene of Han Changsheng's life began.

He held Di Lieba's blood-stained body in his left hand, and held up the ghost emperor's sword in his right hand. In front of him were a group of wounded protoss warriors, and behind him were the same blood-soaked ghost warriors, with millions of corpses under their feet.

"Little Phoenix is ​​my woman! She belongs to me forever and ever! Except for me, anyone in the Three Realms and Six Realms who dares to touch her will be like this lowly spirit clan. All! Clan! Extinct! Extinct!"

The moment the words fell, some memories of the evil emperor's massacre entered Han Changsheng's mind.

The pupils were blood red instantly, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of the mouth, and the bloodthirsty evil spirit erupted loudly.

At that moment, whether it was the protoss powerhouse in front of him or the ghost soldier behind him, they all trembled uncontrollably, and all backed away with horrified eyes.

The field personnel around were trembling with the equipment in their hands and almost dropped it.

Not to mention the actors and staff, even Huang Bo, who was preparing to guide in the marginal area, also had his eyes twitching. He took a few deep breaths to forcefully suppress the horror in his heart.

"Aura?" Yang Mi looked at her husband with bright eyes, and just wanted to cheer.

Actors are naturally divided into first, second and third grades because of their acting skills.

The third-rate actors are just like the male third and fourth males before, playing handsome and cool, with a little bit of acting skills, nothing else.

Second-rate actors have good acting skills, coupled with their own good image, they can play some male and female protagonists, she and Di Lieba are such.

The top-notch actors who went up to the next level were movie kings like Huang Bo.

They don't need any image or non-image, walking, sitting, lying, every expression, every look has a performance.

But even for an actor like Huang Bo, if he wants to show his aura, he has to be stimulated by his opponent at a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

And once it appears, it basically means getting half of the best actor trophy.

Because the aura represents a different kind of magnetic field.

The actor with aura is the sun of the entire performance venue, and all the actors around are planets that are constantly revolving around the sun.

Only when the aura released by the sun ends, this scene will end, and everyone will leave this alternative magnetic field.

"It's not an aura, it's more like...acting in your true colors!" Huang Bo shook his head and sighed to himself.

If it is an aura, it will at most affect the surrounding actors.

But brother Han's outbreak not only affected the actors in front of him and behind him and the surrounding staff, even the director was shocked by him.

Therefore, this is a once-in-a-thousand-year true character that is more high-end than the aura.

Acting in true colors means that the information of the character and the actor's own state are highly overlapping, so basically half of the plays can perform the effect of aura.

And once an actor plays this kind of role, there is no need to compete for the actor of the year, basically they are all this kind of people.

Bao Xian's "Mr. Tree" played in his true colors and took away the best actor trophy at the International Film Festival.

Acting in true colors?

Yang Mi stomped her feet, although she was happy for the master, she was very unhappy.

The aura of the performance, it can be said that the master's acting skills are good.

But acting with his true nature, doesn't it mean that he loves that girl Fat Di more in his heart?

Otherwise, I wouldn't have just auditioned to make this kind of picture like a nuclear bomb blasting ants.

"……Card!"

It seemed that because of Yang Mi's stomping, Lin Fenyu finally woke up and called out the card that should have been called out a few minutes ago.

She jumped three feet high, and ran to Han Changsheng with a big grin. She wanted to say something but found that she couldn't say anything.

Lin Fenyu never expected that a sudden flash of inspiration would produce such a big surprise.

A male number four of a popular TV series, who performed in a state of being a true character.

This is equivalent to using a guillotine to kill a small ant, which is a hundred times, a thousand times more expensive than killing a chicken with a bull's knife!

Han Changsheng took a few deep breaths, suppressed the image of the evil emperor killing the world in his mind, and managed to recover a bit.

When he was practicing the "Qing Emperor's Secret of Longevity", he had seen some scenes of the evil emperor killing people.

But at that time, the evil emperor had very low cultivation, and the number of murders was only a few, a dozen, or dozens at most.

As for the scene just now, it was really a million corpses, bleeding for thousands of miles, and it was because his mental power doubled again that he didn't become mentally ill.

He checked Di Lieba, who was in his left arm, and found that the girl had fallen asleep in his arms, dumbfounded.

Pinching the little girl's smooth nose, she whispered with her ears: "Pang Di, don't sleep, it's time to get up."

"Ugh..."

Di Lieba stretched her waist, still hugging Han Changsheng, "Why don't you sleep for a while, Dijun?"

"You still want to sleep? It's filming right now, not your bedtime." Yang Mi knocked on Di Lieba's head, and said angrily, "You are really good enough, you can hug the master to sleep even in a filming." on."

filming?

Di Lieba shook her head, only to realize that people around her were staring at her.

His face turned red, he jumped off Han Changsheng's arms, pouted and said, "I just lost my head and felt that the master's arms were very safe, so I accidentally fell asleep."

"It's normal to fall asleep." Lin Fenyu smiled gratifiedly, and explained: "Mr. Han just acted in his true colors, so he directly brought you into the world of TV dramas. You didn't realize that you called him Dijun when you woke up. Isn't it master?"

"Yes." Di Lieba suddenly realized, happily hugged Han Changsheng's arm, and giggled silly.

Acting in his true colors means that the master loves him very much, just like the ghost emperor loves little phoenix.

"Fat Di, you are enough! It's time for the master to audition for the God Emperor, don't pester him anymore." Yang Mi patted Di Lieba's tender hand and muttered unhappily.

Let these two people get bored, and her spiritual queen will not be able to appear on the stage until tomorrow.

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Chapter 40

Looking at Han Changsheng who had changed into a white suit, Huang Bo's expression became even more mournful.

He was Xie Mei just now, but now he is super handsome. If this doesn't hurt him, isn't he uncomfortable? Driver!

The audition scene of the God Emperor is much simpler than that of the Ghost Emperor, except for Yang Mi in Han Changsheng's arms, there are no supporting roles or props.

"Little fox, I love you for nine lives, but I have also tired you for nine lives. Now I don't love you anymore. I only hope that you will enjoy all kinds of blessings, be favored by all kinds of things, and not suffer a little bit. "

"Card!"

It was only after Han Changsheng read his lines fluently that Lin Fenyu stood up frowning, her eyes were shocked.

She wasn't shocked by Han Changsheng's acting in his true colors again, but by his unrestricted and poor acting skills.

If it is said that Han Changsheng's ghost emperor can be compared to any actor.

Then the God Emperor has a big problem.

To put it mildly, he has no acting skills.

To put it bluntly, any Takitao who has been around for a year will perform better than him.

This thing is like a person wearing clothes worth [-] million to go out happily, but accidentally spilled stinky tofu juice, whoever would want to scold her like her.

"Director Lin, the part just now is not okay?"

Han Changsheng scratched his head, feeling that there was indeed something wrong with the performance just now.

Didn't see that Yang Mi was not only not sad but stared at him angrily, she almost came up to bite him.

"It's...not bad!" Lin Fenyu forced a smile, and didn't scold her directly.

The acting skills of this one day heaven and hell separated by hundreds of thousands of miles really made her unable to say anything.

Huang Bo wandered over and patted Han Changsheng on the shoulder.

"It's inconvenient for Director Lin to say, let me say it! If the ghost emperor you just had was the real ghost emperor, the current god emperor is the mud under our feet. The gap is too big."

"Is it that big? I think I can recite my lines quite well, and I don't miss a single word."

Huang Bo's face darkened, "You don't call it memorizing lines, you call it reading lines, okay? You are indeed right in every word, but you don't have any emotion at all. It's like a primary school student reading a text and following the script."

"Okay! It seems really bad." Han Changsheng shrugged, no longer feeling depressed.

He only read one book at noon, so it would be nice to spend more time reading a few more books.

Han Changsheng's weird audition ended, Yang Mi, Di Lieba and others continued to shoot, while Huang Bo sat aside and talked with Han Changsheng,

"It's a good thing you're a god-emperor. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to chat with you." Huang Bo drank his saliva, then patted his heart in fear.

If a film star who has been in the film industry for more than ten years is crushed by a newcomer with two auditions, no one can stand it.

Han Changsheng asked curiously, "My god-emperor has many problems?"

Huang Bo shrugged, "It can't be said that there are many problems. It's because you have nothing but good memorization of lines."

"It's a good thing you told me one of my strengths, otherwise I'll cut off my righteousness with you!"

Huang Bo rolled his eyes, pondered for a moment and asked, "When you hugged Reba just now, what were you thinking about?"

Han Changsheng glanced at Di Lieba not far away, his pupils shrank, and his blood color quietly emerged, "Little Phoenix is ​​my woman, whoever dares to hurt her hair, kill him, kill him, kill him!" Flow into a river and lay down millions of corpses!"