This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 100 Bi Zheng's Experience

When he saw the person in charge, Lin Jue had some guesses in his mind. Now after listening to the woman, he had basically confirmed what had happened to Bi Zheng.

An ordinary student, although suffering from cerebral palsy, is still full of enthusiasm for life and works hard. With excellent academic scores and talent in portrait sculpture, he was admitted to the best art college in Sanjiang.

After entering the academy, he began to show his brilliance. His extraordinary talent in sculpture made him famous, and his works can be found in various exhibitions.

Until one day, the students discovered that their works began to become abnormal. They seemed to have human consciousness, and could imitate human expressions and movements and speak.

At an exhibition, he found that the exhibition manager who had been his model seemed different from before. His behavior was like a sculpture, with a stiff expression and strange movements.

He finally discovered a horrifying fact: the sculpture he made replaced the model and lived as a human being.

If the sculpture becomes a person, where does the original person go?
The only result is death.

The work that he was once proud of turned into a harmful monster, which completely broke the student's mentality. He did not want to give up his talent, so he smashed all his realistic sculptures, changed his style and started to make abstract sculptures.

However, what he could not accept was that even if he changed his style, those sculptures would still have consciousness as long as they had facial features, so he began to resist carving facial features.

The loss of his talent, the lack of understanding from his teachers, the regret from those around him, everything was too much for him to bear. He couldn't tell anyone about this, and all the negative emotions piled up in his heart, which made him more and more withdrawn.

The sculptures in Wu Fang's room all have a bitter face. Just like the foreign artist Malevich he mentioned before, these sculptures made by Bi Zheng also reflect his inner pain.

"Wife, what are you doing here?" The person in charge came over at this time, his face still with a mechanical smile, pupils fixed on Lin Jue: "Sir, didn't you have diarrhea just now?"

"Well... it's much better now." Lin Jue rubbed his belly and said in surprise, "This beautiful sister... is your wife? I was just trying to sell her our... beauty services. We just happened to have a big autumn sale."

"Yes, husband, he is selling me a beauty project."

Seeing the man, a trace of fear flashed in the woman's eyes. It seemed that Lin Jue's words had made her doubt her husband, but she did not show it. Instead, she touched the area around her eyes and said in a coquettish tone: "Husband, you see, I have fine lines. It's time to take care of myself."

"Okay, tell me how much money you need when the time comes." The person in charge reached out and touched the woman's head. The woman's expression stiffened for a moment, and she pouted and said, "There are other people here."

This guy has pretty good acting skills and his psychological quality is also okay.

Lin Jue gave Fang Hao's cell phone number: "Um... I won't bother you two anymore. Um, sister, if you need anything, just call me."

The person in charge kept looking back and forth between Lin Jue and the woman, his face expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

……

The next day’s class was at 3 p.m., so Lin Jue went straight to the Little Red Flower Welfare Home after getting up in the morning.

Here he met Bi Zheng again. This student probably had no classes in the morning and came to the welfare home like him. Although his movements were inconvenient, he still played games with the children and contributed his strength to the welfare home.

This is a student with a kind heart, so he would rather waste his talent than let his work harm others.

Bi Zheng also noticed him, but this time his eyes were not as wary as before. Instead, he nodded slightly at Lin Jue.

"Why does it feel like this guy has relaxed his vigilance against Zhou Yue in just two days? Did he see that I'm a good person? Kind-hearted people can always appreciate each other." Lin Jue smiled back, handed the bags he bought to Teacher Zhang, and walked towards Liao Fan who was sitting in the corner.

Liao Fan noticed his arrival, looked up slightly, then lowered his head again and scribbled on the sketchbook with a watercolor pen.

"What are you drawing?" Lin Jue came over and sat down.

The picture book has a gray background, with a black building looming in the gray fog, and on the top floor of the building is a little red man.

This kid...

"Are you painting your dream?" The scene in this painting is exactly the same as the scene when Liao Fan entered the fog.

"Is this really a dream? It feels so real to me." Liao Fan took out a black pen and drew curved lines around the black building. These should represent the black blood vessels on the outer wall of the Eternal Night Building.

Lin Jue pulled a large White Rabbit from his pocket, placed it in Liao Fan's palm, and said with a smile, "It must have been a dream. Let me tell you a secret. Uncle is actually very timid. He huddled under the quilt and slept until dawn. How could he have run into the fog on his own initiative?"

Liao Fan didn't know whether to believe it or not, so he stuffed the White Rabbit into his mouth: "But I think you are lying to me. You give me the feeling of being the same person."

"Is it that uncle? Because I smell like him?" Lin Jue said, and when he saw Liao Fan nodded, his heart moved. Could it be that this child saw something?

Just as he was about to continue asking, he suddenly heard the sound of deep and shallow footsteps coming from behind. He knew who was coming just by listening to the footsteps without turning around.

"Can we... can we talk?" Bi Zheng stopped beside him.

Lin Jue noticed that Liao Fan's body began to tremble. The child still could not accept any other adults approaching him.

He sighed in his heart, stood up, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's talk somewhere else."

He didn't know whether Liao Fan had noticed anything, but he knew that Bi Zheng had definitely noticed something.

The two walked one after the other to an empty room. Lin Jue took the lead and sat down on a stool, then handed one to Bi Zheng: "Sit down and talk."

"You, you don't seem surprised at all... I'll come find you." Bi Zheng sat down with the help of the stool. The pair of pupils looking at Lin Jue were unfocused, as if he was looking at another person.

"It's actually quite unexpected. After all, your attitude towards me was very cold before, but today you actually took the initiative to come and chat with me."

Lin Jue knew in his heart why Bi Zheng was looking for him, but he pretended not to know and waited for the other party to speak first.

He pointed to the nameplate on his white coat and said, "Do you have any psychological problems that you would like to consult? I'm quite knowledgeable in this area and can provide you with free consultation services."

Bi Zheng's gaze shifted to the nameplate, and he said slowly, "What should I... call you?"

"As you can see, Zhou Yue." Lin Jue curled his lips: "You can call me Doctor Zhou."

"I mean, your real...name." Bi Zheng's pupils finally regained focus: "Or...your, your true identity."

(End of this chapter)