But everyone's expressions were becoming more excited.

Lei Yue listened to this, his heartbeat was speeding up...

He suddenly thought of another character and couldn't help but pick up Sister Hua's words and said: "Like Jack the Ripper?"

"Huh?" Mohawk turned around and looked.

"Good guy." Lackey's eyes widened, "Jack the Ripper!? A legend of that level? You boy, you have such a big heart!"

Ginny covered her mouth in surprise, "Awesome."

"No, it's still not enough. You have to be more charming than Jack the Ripper!" Sister Hua shook her head and rejected this statement.

Lei Yue's eyes narrowed slightly and his heart beat faster. Isn't that enough?

Everyone's eyes immediately returned to Sister Hua, and she said quickly:

"Jack the Ripper is a flat character whose vocabulary range is brutality, terror and mystery.

"He brings pure fear, he's a pure bad guy, so he can't make any money, forget about Big House, we might all have to go to jail.

"So, you, you are just a walk-on, you have to be a round figure! Use Moriarty's methods to do what Sherlock Holmes did.

"It makes people fearful, but also makes people fanatical. It's hard to distinguish between good and bad. You are obviously an outlaw, but the police can't do anything to you.

"You know, others are superheroes, but you, you have to be an anti-hero, a controversial figure, a dark bad boy.

"This is my packaging positioning for you, the role I want to give you!

"As long as it can be done, we can have as much success as we want."

The environment fell into silence again, with only Lucky and Ginny making some delighted giggles, hahaha...

"It's interesting." Ayasha chased away the flying angels, her eyes were particularly bright under her colorful bangs, and she chuckled:

"What's more powerful than hope? Destruction."

Bang bang, bang bang.

Lei Yue felt his heart beating rapidly, and noticed that the crow on his left shoulder also opened its dark eyes.

destruction, black sheep, negative selection

Dark direction, anti-hero

His eyes narrowed slightly, and various scenes from the past flashed before his eyes, those cold looks and ridicules, those sympathy and pity...

No one wants to see your face.

Gradually, Lei Yue grinned the kind of smile that others said was scary.

Sister Hua is right, I don't need other people's sympathy. What I hate most is "come on".

To hell with the crying boy, there are no tears in Lei Yue's story.

"Sister Hua, this is the role you mentioned."

When he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, "I'm interested, and I think I can act well."

The entire bar warehouse seemed to be silent, and the music seemed to be stuck, until each of them smiled, and Sister Hua shouted:

"That's alright, let's do it!"

Sister Hua clapped her palms, "The whole world is moving, Ginny, position yourself and style yourself according to this kind of person!"

"Oh, oh!" Ginny was already full of energy. She had a direction to use her talents, and many ideas came to her.

She waved her finger in the air, "Bad boy, cool boy, dark lord... that kind of style!"

"Let's go and do it, hurry up!" Sister Hua urged.

When Ginny heard the sound, she felt as if she was being whipped by Sister Hua from behind with a leather whip. She stood up in a hurry and ran towards the utility room where she had just been looking for clothes.

"What are you doing standing here? Follow up." Sister Hua also chased Lei Yue away, holding his arm and walking away, "Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Lesson N: Set the look and start shooting!" Lackey held an old-fashioned DV player and chased after him. Mohawk also got up and followed slowly.

Only Ayasha was still sitting on the sofa, thinking about something, and murmured with a smile: "It's interesting."
Chapter completed!