"Einsky, I'm no longer interested in your dad's theory. In the morning, Hollywood called me and asked me to be the leading actor. It was a passionate action movie based on life. This theme is exactly what I'm good at. I decided to come back to the world..."

"Hi! Isn't this Director Zhang? Are you here to test the show specifically, right?"

Yang An was a little confused.

Why did I become Director Zhang again?

The thin patient in front of me was like taking drugs and powder all year round, with deep eye sockets and yellow face muscles.

"Sorry, you recognized the wrong person. I am not Director Zhang."

"Hey! I'm still playing low-key with me? I've seen you millions of times, and I remember you clearly than my dad's. It's impossible to recognize the wrong person!"

Ma Gan bowed and said humbly:

"Can you give me a chance to test the show? I want to win your new role as A Ming, Blood Sea, is it OK?"

His eagerness and great desire and expectation made Yang An feel a little reluctant to refuse.

“…Okay!”

"Thank you, I'm sure there is no problem with my acting skills. I'm afraid I won't get into the show as soon as possible. Please give me some time to brew feelings, please!"

"Can."

When they were talking, no one listened to Einsky's explanation of the theory anymore, and surrounded him and waited for Ma Gan's performance in anticipation.

But after holding the slag for a long time, I didn't even let go of a fart.

He said with a sad face:

"Director Zhang, the character of A Ming is very complicated. I have not acted for a long time. I don't know how to get into the role. Can you please click me? Just a few words, please!"

Yang An nodded slightly and opened his mouth:

"The role of Amin is indeed not easy to grasp, and it requires enriching life experience."

"In this way, you use the experiential method to imagine yourself becoming a dog struggling on the line of death, hungry and full every day, and can lurk in the stinky ditch for three days and three nights for a bite of food..."

"Do you understand?"

"I can only order you so much. If you can't even understand this, then although I admire you very much, I can't give you this role."

"Don't let me down, start!"

Ma Gan nodded vigorously, then closed his eyes.

Soon his face was twisted with shriveled flesh, and the moment when he opened his eyes, the fierce light was revealed, and there was a hint of fear, helplessness, sadness and regret.

Although Yang An didn't see such a complicated look, he was shocked.

"Okay! Beautiful! You played very well and grasped the character of Amin very well. I would like to call you a drama master!"

He is actually a bit immersed in the show, and he feels like he is in a mentally abnormal atmosphere, and he doesn't know what he said...

Ma Gan's performance was indeed very vivid and contagious, but it is unknown whether A Ming, a false role, meets it.

What surprised Yang An even more was that Ma Gan was really crawling on the ground like a dog, which was outrageous.

"Okay, OK, your performance has successfully touched me. The role of Amin is yours."

Ma Gan was overjoyed and barked a few times, but when he stood up, his face suddenly changed:

"What's wrong with you?"

"Why are you standing stupidly? Do you still want to make a living!"

"Lights! Props! Makeup! Camera! A bunch of meals! What time is it now? Well~~ I'm still having a meal! Work is starting!"

"The third act, Act 7!"

“Action!”

This ~~~~

Am I not Director Zhang?

Why did he become a passerby again in an instant?

Too much!

Yang An really couldn't keep up with the brain circuits of these patients. He was very busy watching several patients moving tables and chairs, and obviously became an outsider.

"Stop watching it! It's time to do serious business!" Leon was still wearing black clothes, wearing sunglasses, holding a basin of lilies in his left hand, and carrying a black suitcase in his right hand.

"Are you ready?" Yang An and Leon walked side by side.

"No!"

"Then let's go to die now?"

"Of course not."

"You have a way to kill that very fierce zombie?"

"no way."

"Then where are we going now?"

"It's still there!"

"Why aren't that going to die?"

"It's definitely not!"

"Then why go there?"

"Go and kill the ghost!"

"What should I do if I encounter a living zombie?"

"That's it!"

"What should I do?"

"That's it, this, this, this, this, this, this, this!"

Yang An watched Leon put down the lily and the black suitcase, gestured with both hands, his expression and movements were extremely exaggerated, and he didn't understand what it was.

"Do you understand?" Leon said, squatting and picking up the lily, lifting up the black suitcase and leaving.

"It seems like I understand a little bit."

"A little bit is enough."

...

"The more you go, you're getting darker, are you going the wrong way?" Yang An continued to observe the surrounding environment with dim moonlight, feeling very strange, not the same path he had walked to the mental hospital before.

At this time, Leon put down the lily, took out a homemade large light bulb from the black suitcase, turned the switch, and the bright yellow light illuminated the road under his feet.

The bumpy road surface has not yet dried up.

In one of the puddles the size of a palm suddenly appeared on the water surface.

But there was no wind, and no external objects fell into the puddle.

Yang An had a serious expression and found that the light emitted by the big light bulb in Leon's hand could only illuminate the surrounding area about two meters.

Going further forward, there is darkness like ink.

The moonlight has been completely swallowed up by the darkness.

This kind of darkness will give people a strong sense of depression, and timid people may be frightened and screamed in shock on the spot, or even scared to death.

"Are you hitting a ghost again?"

Yang An's eyes fell on the lily, and its direction was behind him.

The ghost is behind him!?

Kill evil!!

He pinched a ghost-removing talisman with his right hand and twisted it back and stuck it back!

It seemed like I had touched something, and I felt a vague resistance.

Chih!

The blue smoke appears immediately, and the wind dissipates.

The lily then changed direction, and the speed changed from slow to fast, and it was impossible to lock the ghost's position.

I didn't expect that I could hit ghosts when I walked on the road.

Could this road be the movable yin and yang road?

There are countless unjust souls on the yin and yang road, and few of the living people who enter it can come out alive.

Unless life is hard.

Yang An doesn't think his life is strong enough, but he will never be weak either.

As long as the ghost-exorcist talisman is useful, the ghost will not dare to get onto his body. Unfortunately, it is a bit passive if you can't see the ghost.
To be continued...