After soaking in the hot water, Yan Rui touched his abdomen. In addition to the stinging pain, he also felt a familiar demonic force.

Obviously his demon power is gone, but why can he feel it now?

Yan Rui closed his eyes to feel it, the demonic power in his body was like a floating mist, unable to gather together.

Yan Rui opened his eyes, and a scarlet flashed from the depths of his pupils.

Although I don't know what happened, it is a fact that there is a trace of demonic energy in the body. Does this phenomenon mean that one day he will recover?

Yan Rui frowned and looked at the swaying water, not knowing for a moment whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Yan Rui sat stiffly in the water for a long time, and then his body slowly warmed up a little.

There was a window next to the bathtub in the bathroom. Yan Rui stared at the window, watching the sky outside turn from dusk to darkness.

There was a movement outside, Yan Rui heard the door closing, and then Duan Chen drove away.

Where is he going so late? Looking for Zhou Ran?

Yan Rui felt that his body, which had just warmed up, was cold again. Not only his body, but also the strong wind was blowing from his heart as if his mouth had been broken.

Yan Rui's body slid down, soaking in the hot water below his chin.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Rui staggered and stood up from the water until his legs were numb.

His clothes, like pieces of rags, could not cover his body at all, but fortunately there were bath towels in the bathroom.

Yan Rui wrapped a bath towel and did not forget to take Duan Chen's torn clothes away before going out.

Going upstairs, Yan Rui went back to the room to sleep without even eating.

Said to be sleeping, but in fact, he closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time.

What I think about the most is what happened ten thousand years ago, and scenes flashed through my mind.

Duan Chen ten thousand years ago would coax him distressed when he cut a small wound, but now Duan Chen has personally pinched off three of his fingers.

In the past, Duan Chen was full of eyes, teaching him what love is and what it means to be deeply in love, but now Duan Chen gave everything that once belonged to him to others.

Now he is only occasionally needed, never important.

The most painful thing in the world is not to be born in hell, but to be pampered in heaven and then be dragged down by others, without seeing the light of day.

Yan Rui was shivering, wrapped in the quilt and huddled at the corner of the bed, leaning against the wall.

......

The next day, when Yan Rui was swallowing hard bread, the phone in the living room rang.

Yan Rui put down the bread, wiped her mouth, and answered the phone.

A strange female voice came from inside, "Hello, I'm looking for Yan Rui."

"I am."

"I will inform you in advance that I will come to the crew at 8:00 on Friday morning. I will send you the address. Remember not to be late."

"I remember, thank you."

As soon as the words fell, the other party hung up the phone.

After a while, the phone received a text message, Yan Rui clicked it and saw that it was the address sent by the other party.

Yan Rui memorized the address and checked it online. It would take him two hours to get to the crew.

If you arrive before 8:00, you can get up at 5:00.

Yan Rui was just a stand-in without a script, but he still watched it online.

Xianxia drama, Zhou Ran plays the protagonist, a generation of immortals. Later, he was framed by others, and his cultivation was all gone. Finally, he took away the body of a beggar, started from scratch, and then took revenge. Finally, he became the number one in the Three Realms.

First-tier directors, first-tier screenwriters, first-tier actors, and first-tier investment companies, even if Yan Rui doesn't understand the entertainment industry, but looking at the compliments in the comments, he knows that the show will be popular as soon as it is broadcast.

Xianxia theme, there are many fights, just flying in the sky, that is every episode.

After reading it, Yan Rui packed up and decided to go back to school to pack up his things.

His cell phone and clothes are in the dormitory.

Yan Rui took the bus, arrived at the school in the afternoon, returned to the dormitory and opened the door to find Song Qi actually there.

Song Qi was also shocked when he saw him.

"Yan Rui, where have you been these days, don't say a word, you're worried to death for me."

Hearing that he cared about him, Yan Rui felt warm in his heart. At this moment, he didn't notice Song Qi's strange eyes at all.

"I had a minor illness in the past few days and was hospitalized."

"What's wrong? Could it be that your cold is getting worse?"

Yan Rui did not dare to tell him the truth, for fear that he would be worried, so he nodded his head and acquiesced.

Song Qi looked at his pale face: "Is it better now?"

"It's all right, I'm going back this time to pack my bags and go home."

"Go home..." Song Qi thought thoughtfully, and it was estimated that he would not see each other for a long time.

"Yan Rui, have you made up your mind about the job I told you before? If you look good, you will definitely make a lot of money."

money......

Yan Rui paused, then shook his head: "Song Qi, I have found a job."

"What?" Song Qi grabbed Yan Rui's shoulder excitedly, "What kind of job did you find? Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's a stand-in for an actor." Yan Rui replied.

"Just because you look good, do you act as a substitute for others? Can't you compare yourself to others? And what's so good about being a substitute? You're tired and sleepy, and you don't have much money. There are many types of substitutes. What do you do? Class? Who is the substitute for?" Song Qi threw a series of questions again.

Yan Rui turned over the agreement, and he remembered the confidential matters in it.

For example, the script cannot be leaked, let alone that it is a substitute for Zhou Ran. After simply answering the word "Wu Tie", Yan Rui said nothing.

Song Qi had been in this industry before, so he knew that there was a confidentiality agreement, so he didn't pester Yan Rui to ask.

However, it is still a pity to shake his head, complaining that this is overkill.

Although I didn't get along much with Yan Rui, but in the past two days, Yan Rui was very stupid at times, but he was still a good person, gentle and gentle, and he had a good impression of him and treated him as a friend.

Now that he was a friend, Song Qi told Yan Rui some things in the industry over and over again.

For example, the director's unspoken rules, the yin behind the peers...

A person as delicate as Yan Rui, no matter how dangerous he looks, is simply trapped in a wolf's den.

From standing to the end, the two sat on the bed with water cups in their hands, and talked slowly, Song Qi said earnestly, "Wudi is too dangerous, I'm afraid that Dang Weiya accidentally falls off, this lame, broken hand and disfigured, But it's very common, you remember to protect yourself."

"I know." He knew that being a stand-in was dangerous, but he wasn't afraid of getting hurt.

Yan Rui had very few things left in the dormitory, and the duffel bag he had brought before was not even opened.

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Rui left the dormitory, and Song Qi sent him off for a while.

On the way, he asked him, "Yan Rui, did someone pick you up when you left the dormitory?"

For what happened that day, Yan Rui felt distressed even thinking about it, he nodded: "Well, it's my friend."

"Boy?"

"Ok."

Yan Rui walked with his head down, not paying any attention to Song Qi's strange gaze behind him.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I got on the last bus to go back.

There was still a long way to go after getting off the bus. Yan Rui was shivering with the cool night wind while carrying the bag.

When he arrived at the gate of the villa area, a dazzling and bright lamppost came from inside and just happened to shine on his face.

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