After Being Possessed by Spirit World Giants [Transmigration Book]

Tong Xin entered the field third, and also the last one of the day.

The performance officially begins.

The stage was completely black in an instant, and a boundless black curtain opened between heaven and earth.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... the passage of time exceeds the psychological duration.

People began to look at each other in blank dismay, even thinking that the lights were out of order.

The stage was lit by a bright light, the mountains were covered with snow and the snow was flying.

When the big screen turns, the cedars all over the mountains and plains can't be seen.

"The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, and Hu Tian blows snow in August. Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloom."

A cold and clear man's voice descended from the sky, and as the elevator descended slowly, a woman in white suddenly appeared in people's field of vision. The scarlet cloak fluttered in the wind, which was the only bright color on the entire stage.

Tong Xin's heroic appearance rushed into the eyes, and took the opportunity to show off her "ventriloquist", which caught everyone's attention without any surprise.

This girl's appearance is too good, as long as she needs to "show her face" and "show her figure", she will soon become the absolute focus.

Especially this time, the indistinguishable between male and female, both good and evil, brings a sense of freshness and is extremely glamorous at the same time. The staff have been immersed in the magnificence of the Tang Dynasty for many days, and it is somewhat boring. Tong Xin's creativity can't help but make people feel Refreshing.

There were bursts of applause from the audience, even more violent than Wang Huanhuan's curtain call.

After the impassioned war drums, the mournful and melodious sound of the flute filled the stage.

It was snowing heavily, and Tong Xin walked quickly to the front of the stage.

The nasal hum was actually a piece of Wu Nong's soft language.

There is a reversal again, and people are even more curious.

The heroic woman swayed her waist lightly, her expression was charming with reluctance, and her eyes were pitiful.

Slowly bending down his soft waist followed by a split horse, which caused the audience to exclaim again and again.

Wen Yue sat under the stage, staring at Tong Xin intently, and couldn't help being aroused by her performance,

The two practiced all night, and he adjusted the angles and movements by himself.

It was getting bright, and Mr. Bo's waist had been corrected countless times by him, and his expression was a little strange.

The boss is worthy of being a boss, and he performed extremely well on the spot. This performance is pure and lustful, and one can imagine the fanaticism of the audience in front of the TV.

The next piece of music is exciting again, returning abruptly from the Jiangnan water town in the memory to the border beyond the Great Wall.

The mountains and rivers are majestic and colorful.

Tong Xin opened her voice leisurely, with a brand new singing style and melody. Although her skills were a little monotonous, Tong Xin's voice was extremely talented, pure and clear, like an extremely beautiful picture.

As the music gradually eased, Tong Xin's performance was coming to an end. After the singing, there was still a lingering blank.

The scene was silent for a moment, and suddenly thunderous applause broke out.

Tong Xin succeeded.

Wen Yue knew it would be successful, but he didn't expect such a heated scene.

After Tong Xin left the stage, the lady in charge of the stage seemed more excited than them, she ran over and said, "It's great, it's great, is this song original?"

Wen Yue rubbed the back of his head, "I'm so stupid, I'm laughing."

The little sister's eyes were shining with stars, "Leader Wen, you have surprises every day!"

"Excuse me..." Tong Xin appeared beside her in a red cloak, her voice was cold, "Are you here to find me?"

"Oh, that's right!" The young lady finally realized that she had a mission, "The director asked you to go there."

"Are we together?" Wen Yue asked.

"Yep!"

The two went to the director's office, and it was really good news. Seeing Tong Xin's performance, she felt that she had great potential, and hoped to join the Easter egg at the end of the second issue.

This is a new idea of ​​the program group. The specific content has not yet been reviewed, but the actors need to make a decision in advance and prepare in advance.

After recording the first show, it was already midnight.

Back at the hotel, everyone's faces were full of exhaustion.

Wen Yue yawned and said to Tong Xin, "Take a break, I'm tired enough today."

"Yeah." Tong Xin replied lightly.

Wen Yue was lying on the bed, her whole body seemed to be falling apart. Recently, the burning sensation in her chest became more intense and frequent. I don't know if it was caused by the "upgrade" of the soul-eating insect Tong Xin was talking about.

After these two days of observation, new discoveries have been made, and the target has been re-locked. I believe that "solving the case" is just around the corner.

The current situation is very good, if Tong Xin is successfully promoted into the entertainment circle, "Hero" is expected to complete the gambling agreement.

Wen Yue finally felt relieved after struggling for many days, watched Tong Xin return to the room, pushed open the door, and stepped in.

Humming a little tune, throwing off the leather shoes, turning on the porch lights, the movements were done in one go.

Wen Yue casually glanced forward, and suddenly saw a black figure sitting at the desk with his back facing him, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Who?!" He picked up a shoe casually.

The other party turned his head and leaned his elbows on the back of the chair, with an enchanting figure.

"Gorman?!" Wen Yue was surprised, "Don't tell me you went to the wrong room."

"I came here specially to visit you." Gao Man said with a leisurely smile, "Sure enough, the live show is on. Leader Wen himself is much more timid."

Wen Yue glanced at the clock, it was almost two o'clock, "Sister Man, isn't it time to meet guests?"

"I'm not here to be a guest." Gao Man got up and smiled at Yan Yan, but there was a hint of sternness between his brows.

From time to time, he came to Wen Yue, looked him up and down for a moment and said, "I heard that you are investigating me?"

Under her scrutinizing gaze, Wen Yue's heart skipped a beat. Looking back on his own investigation, apart from going through the Internet, he only made one phone call to the front desk of the "Yinquan" company, and he used a public phone ten kilometers away. It wasn't about Goldman, how on earth did she know?

"Are you a little sensitive?" Wen Yue pretended to be stupid, "Besides competing on the same stage, it is understandable for me to investigate the opponent's information."

"So, you admit it?" Goldman smiled slightly,

"I'll just admit it, this is an example." Wen Yue yawned, with a tone of impatience, "Sister Man, check what time it is, let's talk another day, okay, I'm going to take a shower .”

"Did you ask the front desk 'Zhou Xiaolu'?" Gao Man wrapped his arms like jade snakes, "How do you know this person?"

"I...don't know." Wen Yue looked at the sky, "It's the first time I've heard of it."

"Stop pretending," Goldman narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "I won't even lie."

As her smile bloomed, bursts of chill approached, piercing into the bone seams like steel needles.

The recent incidents made Wen Yue very familiar with this feeling. There is definitely something wrong with this Goldman.

He looked intently, and there seemed to be a mass of black covering her shoulders, drawing thick black borders on her figure.

The cold air became more and more serious, even colder than ever.

Wen Yue felt a little bad, and secretly touched the whistle in his pocket, at least he had to notify Bo Xianyun.

"You seem very disturbed, have you seen through my mind?" Goldman approached slowly, raised his hand to trace the curve of his cheek, his fingertips were as cold as ice, and told me, "How much do you know about 'Zhou Xiaolu'?" thing?"

Wen Yue's heel was stuck in the corner of the wall, and there was no way to retreat. Seeing the black mist, it was like countless ghost hands grabbing at him.

"A lot." Wen Yue said suddenly, and Gao Man subconsciously froze.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wen Yue suddenly took out the soul-inducing whistle, put it on his lips and puffed his cheeks, and just as he breathed out, the whistle was suddenly grabbed by a green palm.

A hideous face with a bloody head caught his breath, "Want to rescue the soldiers? No way!"

Suddenly, as if being scalded, he screamed in pain and let go of his hand, and the soul whistle spewed out billowing smoke, instantly filling the entire room...

"Gorman, Goldman!"

Wen Yue was awakened by the hasty knock on the door, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and found that he was in a dormitory.

There are four beds up and down, with a desk in the middle.

He was lying on one of the beds.

"Gorman, Goldman!" The banging on the door continued.

Wen Yue got up helplessly and opened the door.

"Good news, good news!" A young and beautiful girl suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Wen Yue took a closer look, "Liu Binglan?"

"Have you been sleepy?" Liu Binglan pointed her forehead with her finger,

She lowered her head tenderly, and realized that she didn't know when she had a "breast"?He hurriedly stood in front of the mirror, "Wow, his appearance has become Goldman..."

"Spirit-inducing whistle!" Wen Yue thought to himself, "Gorman lost his breath during the soul-inducing moment, and maybe he sucked his consciousness into the spirit."

"Hey, why are you in a daze?" Liu Binglan asked from the side.

"It's nothing, I just had a dream." Goldman turned around and said, "What good news did you just say?"

In an instant, Wen Yue moved back and entered the all-black three-dimensional space. The scene in front of him was like a movie projection. Goldman regained his mastery, and he became a bystander.

"When Bo Xianyun took the perspective, he was in the bamboo forest and the environment was quiet. When he arrived at Gaoman's place..." Wen Yue looked around, "It's like a black hole, with a faint smell of damp and mud."