I don't have ulterior motives

A classmate who was auditioning for the role of the prince was covering his heart, looking in the direction of the classroom door with a mournful expression.Zhou Jing nodded expressionlessly to indicate that it was all right. Zhao Zichen coughed and said, "You are looking at the direction where the devil left, not the princess's tomb. Don't be so sensational."

"Aren't dramas meant to be exaggerated, and the performance on stage is different from reality." The classmate who was mourning her concubine frowned and said sharply.

"Next. Well...the last one." Zhou Jing waved the form in her hand.

Shu Lin'an walked to Zhou Jing's side. "Try out a scene...in which the prince plays the harp, and the devil is astonished when he hears it." Zhou Jing said.

The props team did their duty, and all the harps were brought in.

Shu Lin'an walked to the harp, stretched out his hand to pick the strings, and listened to the sound. When he bowed his head, it made people think that the arc of bowing his head was also trained.

The sound of the piano flowed like flowing water, and Shu Linan seemed to be just playing.Someone muttered: "It's not fair, they were originally performing in the auditorium." Zhou Jing said flatly: "It's also an advantage."

The prince listened to the sound of his piano, closed his eyes and did not look at the crowd, but when the sound of the piano was about to end, he seemed a little nervous in order to find out the reaction of the audience, he opened his eyes and glanced at the audience, fixed in a certain position. For a moment, then turned back with a smile, Jingxian.

A little bit of anticipation, curiosity, and at the same time, most of the satisfaction with the sound of the piano and a little bit of confusion.His eyes also seem to be playing.

Jin Bei looked at the profile of his turned back, wondering if he just glanced at himself?Or look at everyone?

Jin Bei felt that the devil didn't even need to act, just watching him play the piano would make him astonished.

"Very good." Zhou Jing lowered her head and wrote something down, "Then try to play the devil king."

The demon king's auditionists have different perceptions of themselves, and they bark their teeth and claws more.Zhao Zichen even recommended himself as the Demon King, which was very inconsistent with his upright image of the squad leader.When playing the role of the devil and the princess, standing on the castle to watch the challengers, Zhao Zichen stood on the chair with a broom, his face showing the satisfaction of the veteran cadres who led the inspection of the soldiers in the Great Hall of the People.

"Squad leader, are you fighting or choosing a son-in-law? I feel like you are about to throw a hydrangea in the next second..."

The onlookers burst out laughing, Zhao Zichen wanted to maintain an air of calm and prestige, so he laughed without restraining himself.

Jin Bei thought with a smile, this demon king is too lacking in courage.His brain must have not kept up with his actions, and before he realized what he had done, he patted Zhao Zichen on the shoulder, grabbed the broom in his hand, supported it, and jumped onto the desk.

The onlookers were silent for a moment, and then some people cheered and applauded.Standing on the table, Jin Bei regained the feeling he had when he was young and middle school two or three years ago.He smiled inwardly, and swung his imaginary scepter diagonally across the front, as if demarcating the territory.The broom seemed to have been used by him as a murder weapon. He showed a look of leading a group of boys from the school or in the city of Yuntian to smash or defend the field. He glanced at the enemies in front of him and said in his heart, here, let’s demonstrate. It is the correct way to open the devil.

The person in front of him moved, not sure if this person was acting.

Then Jin Bei turned his body slightly and smiled charmingly at Wei Yi: "Princess, do you want to go with them?"

Wei Yi's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. He deeply grasped the characteristics of the princess as a scheming whore, and covered his mouth with his sleeve and replied: "It's too far away, I still can't see clearly, let me see again."

Jin Bei raised his head slightly: "Don't worry, the princess will take a look at it slowly. If you can't see clearly, I will hang their heads on the city wall for the princess to watch."

Wei Yi folded his arms, lowered his head and nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The dried prince's head is the best decoration for the castle."

When did such a line come out... Everyone felt a chill at the impromptu performance of the two.

"It's alright, alright, you two are still on the stage." Although Zhou Jing drove them down, she also raised the corners of her mouth.

"Well, the cooperation is not bad." Wei Yi hammered Jin Bei's shoulder.

"It's okay. It's just that the princess is not good-looking enough."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk ! Go find your prince!"

Obviously it was just a joke from the other party, but Jin Bei's heart skipped a beat.

He subconsciously looked at Shu Lin'an.

I don't know if he felt his gaze at the same time, Shu Lin'an also looked in this direction.

Jin Bei's first reaction was to look away, but years of training made him reflexively suppress his reaction and stabilize his gaze.

Facing this direct stare, Shu Lin'an was a little strange, and raised his brows to show him a shallow smile.

Jin Bei wanted to slap himself, but it wasn't a slap in the face, so what are you looking at.

"What are you looking at?" Wei Yi leaned over.

"It's okay. I was thinking about my acting so well just now, what should I do if I'm chosen." Jin Bei said casually.

When get out of class was over, Jin Bei couldn't laugh anymore.Zhou Jing walked to the podium, from unimportant to important, announcing the list of actors one by one.Blacksmith - Wu Guang.Um.King - Zhao Zichen.A paternal character as always.Princess - Qian Xinxin.which girl is itDemon King——

Jin Bei.

Huh huh huh huh?

Jin Bei raised his hand: "Well, I didn't sign up."

"Didn't you audition?" Zhou Jing looked at him strangely.

It’s just a demonstration for you, the kind of martial arts action guide on the set!

"It doesn't matter, the rules should be used flexibly." The class teacher looked at him seriously through the lens, "I trust the judgment of the cultural and entertainment committee."

Her judgment is very discerning, but the actor doesn't want to take this role...

Zhou Jing paused and continued reading.Prince - Shu Lin'an.

Oh, come on.Just take it.

After the candidate is determined, the last activity class on Wednesday afternoon becomes rehearsal time.The rehearsal in the first week was the previous plot. As a mysterious figure, the devil just stood behind the white cloth and showed a terrifying shadow, and had no part in the scene.Jin Bei sat and watched other people's performances. The king played by Zhao Zichen was full of the majesty of his father, which complemented his Chinese character face; the little brother who held the sword for the prince had a simple and honest face. I went to dance Ansai Waist Drumming; the prince played by Shu Linan... he is good-looking, and he has good-looking expressions.

When Jin Bei was watching it engrossed, his cell phone rang.He thought to himself who was so ignorant of current affairs, took out his phone and saw the number, frowned, and walked out of the activity room without a sound.

"Hello. What's the matter?"

"There is something I want to ask you for help." Liao Fangyuan said on the phone, "Do you still remember that Wang Lianjun's residence was not empty before we found it?"

"Yeah." Jin Bei's face turned serious, he took a few steps forward, walked around a corner, and listened attentively to what the other party said.

"The grandson changed his residence, but his bank card did not change. We checked his transfer records and found that he would transfer a sum of money to another account every month, so we checked that account. The registrant was an old lady. Wang Lianjun’s mother. We went to the old lady’s house and asked if you knew where your son was. The old lady said no, and then asked where your son’s money came from. The old lady was afraid that we would think her son’s money came from The road is not right, so let’s say that my son works as a waiter in Yuntian Never Night City, and all he does is a serious job——I almost laughed out loud at the time, and serious jobs are quite rare in that place.”

"Yes." Jin Bei answered, "I was doing a serious job there then."

"Okay, you. Are you serious about fighting all day long?"

"I'm maintaining business order."

"Hey, beating the police is still maintaining order."

"Doesn't that mean you don't know that the other party is a policeman?"

"Is there any good place the police can check?"

"So, after I recognized the truth, I left that devil's lair in time."

Liao Fangyuan was silent.When he met Jin Bei in Yuntian Evernight City, the other party was only a freshman in high school, but he was the leader of the group of thugs.The people who came to challenge that night were also a group of gangsters. The cause of the dispute was the uneven distribution of drugs. The police station had already received clues and sent people to ambush them. However, no drugs were found at the scene, so they could only be treated as ordinary disputes.Similar things happened more than once, the people behind the city that never sleeps are too powerful - Ke Tanmeng, who controls most of the underground industries in City G, and almost all the big nightclubs have his shadow behind them.Liao Fangyuan was always glad that Jin Bei was on the right side in the end. That keen, talented, and loyal kid would either become a capable comrade in arms or a difficult opponent.He doesn't want the latter.

It's not that Jin Bei is completely ignorant of the background of the city that never sleeps in the sky.Because he was recommended by his uncle after his parents died in a car accident in the summer of the second year of junior high school.And his uncle, Jin Yunsheng, has an inextricable relationship with Ke Tanmeng. It is because of this relationship that his father's Fengjiang Martial Arts Gym can be safely opened in Nanhu District.But even so, my father was always angry when he mentioned his uncle.Jin Bei always felt that his father was annoyed that his uncle was involved with those people, but he was also helpless because the martial arts school relied on this connection.

"And then?" Jin Bei urged impatiently.

"Then...we found out that Wang Lianjun was working in Yuntian Never Night City, so we went there last night. The old lady was right, he was indeed a waiter, at least it seemed so. Plainclothes pretended to be a relative and asked his colleague, and said It is this person who works in the city that never sleeps at night. We plan to arrest him while he is at work."

"So what do you want me to do? Help you catch people? Open a back door in Yuntian?"

"No. You are not working there now, and your appearance will attract suspicion. Wang Lianjun should be very alert now, we need an ordinary Yuntian employee as a backup."

"Ordinary employees... This is very troublesome. I don't know ordinary people."

"Don't make trouble, think about it, is there anyone who can use it?"

"Uncle policeman, I'm not enough, you still want me to drag others into the water?"

"How can this be launching into the water? This is throwing the dark into the light."

Jin Bei thought for a while: "Let me give you a contact information."

"Waiting for your news." Liao Fangyuan said with a smile.

Jin Bei searched in the address book, sent a text message to the other party, and gave the other party's mobile phone number to Liao Fangyuan.The rest is not something he wants to worry about.He put away his phone and turned the corner, but almost bumped into someone.

Jin Bei stopped abruptly and saw the person in front of him clearly: "Shu Lin'an?"

The author has something to say:

Jin Bei put away his phone and turned the corner, but almost bumped into someone.

Jin Bei: The author? ! !

Author: Hush—hold back your words, I just ask for a collection.