Rebirth of the National Male God

Si Huang walked to the entrance of the audition arena, and received a lot of exclamations along the way.

At this time, the sound of applause came from the audition end, as if the performance of a certain audition actor was favored by a large number of judges.

"Please come to the next audition actor Si Huang to audition for the role: Metheus."

As this voice sounded, Si Huang stepped into the entrance of the audition stage step by step.

The projection lights on the stage were bright, and her silver hair and white-gold clothes reflected a halo, and her whole body seemed to be enveloped in a layer of holy light. With that cold and flawless face, she instantly captured all the judges present. His eyes, heart beating and breathing all stopped for a moment.

Si Huang glanced around the audience, because the lights on the audition stage were too bright, but there was no light where the judges below sat, so they couldn't see their expressions clearly.

There was also a young man with brown hair on the stage, who should be the audition actor who received applause from the critics earlier.

Originally, the other party should have left after Si Huang came to power, but he stood there in a daze.

Si Huang looked at him, unexpectedly still an acquaintance.

Le Xian, who I once met in H City.

It's just that the color of the hair has been dyed dark brown, and the wound at the corner of the eye has also been treated and recovered well. After applying a layer of powder and makeup, no traces can be seen.

Le Xian's eyes from his superior Huang came back to his senses, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and his shoulders trembled instinctively.

"Lexian go down, Si Huang, you can start." Director Xiao Jin, who was sitting in the middle of the judge's side, said.

To Le Xian, these words were the same as a release order. He nodded immediately and walked towards the exit. After only taking two or three steps, when he was less than two meters away from Si Huang, he suddenly heard a cold voice from above his head, "Am I letting you go?"

This voice was clear and sweet, like the moonlight flowing in the desert, without any emotion, full of invisible coercion.

Le Xian was startled, and when he raised his head, he saw the orthodox-dressed boy in front of him with a godlike face.

She stood there bare, as if bathed in holy light, her elegant face kissed by God, her silver hair was clean and not stained with any dust, and her deep eyes looked down from top to bottom. Noble and unattainable, those eyes seem to pity the heavens and humans, but also like looking at an ant and bug, it can be said to be arrogant, it should be annoying, but before the hatred, the emotion in my heart is... awe, inferiority!

Le Xian's eyes widened, fear from the bottom of his heart, and those dark green eyes full of morbid madness and murderous intent appeared in his mind again, and when the man in front of him looked down, an indescribable pressure was pressing on his nerves, making his head All broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, if a random person makes a sound and breaks the aura created by Si Huang, he can wake up Le Xian and remind him that this is still the location for auditions, and they are just acting. With this knowledge, he would not be brought into the play by Si Huang, afraid of becoming like this.

However, no one on the jury made a sound. Not only did they not make a sound, but they breathed lightly involuntarily, and even held their breath, staring at the performance in front of them, for fear of affecting the two on stage.

From the moment Si Huang said the first sentence, the aura around her body had undergone earth-shaking changes, but the silent change seemed to have real magical power, swept out like a wave of air centered on her, and instantly impacted everyone. Human five senses and mind.

The young silver-haired bishop, the most mysterious priest in the ancient country, is rumored to be able to communicate with the gods, and he himself has the blood of the gods. No one knew how old he was, no one knew where he came from, and by the time he knew him, he had already become a bishop and appeared in front of people in the most perfect and noble form.

Such a perfect and sacred existence, he is the most evil villain in "The Teeth of Time". He is hypocritical, hegemonic, indiscriminately killed, tortured, world-weary, and treats everything as a game. He does not need any reason to do evil!

Judging from the introduction, this should be the kind of villain that people hate and dislike the most. It is extremely inconsistent in appearance and evil to the core. It is destined to be the most abused character in this play. No one thought that Si Huang's first film would choose a top-quality villain. When Yu Hen first learned about it, he was also taken aback, but he couldn't screw Si Huang, so he could only do as she instructed.

When the crew of "The Tooth of Time" got the news, most people were not optimistic about her, and even thought about whether to reject her. After all, Si Huang has a face that is not a bad person, and the middle-aged face they imagined, who has experienced vicissitudes of life. The image of the bishop is different. At the beginning, Bishop Metheus was set as silver-haired, one of the reasons was to highlight his old age. Who would have thought that this silver-haired hair would be so... so...

beauty! sacred! pure!

At this moment, they seem to have really seen everything that should have been illusory. The person in their sight is the most mysterious and noble bishop of the ancient country. He stands in the magnificent and solemn cathedral, with the marble dust-free floor and the spacious temple. The towering ceiling, candles lit the entire hall, and the sculpture of the gods was behind him, watching him silently.

"Kneel down."

Le Xian came into contact with her deep gaze, and the clear voice penetrated into his ears, and it seemed to echo into his mind. At this time, it seemed that he was no longer Le Xian, but had really transformed into the timid and shy genius pharmacist Gu Le who auditioned for. Facing this mysterious bishop, he did not even have the courage to resist. Softly knelt on the ground.

"Repent before the Lord." The young silver-haired bishop sighed softly with a clear voice.

The cowardly genius pharmacist raised his head pale and saw the bishop's god-like face, his deep eyes under the shadows were full of pity, "Repent of your sins."

"What did i do wrong?"

"You helped the traitor of the country, the devil who killed his brother and killed his father."

"Do not……"

The young silver-haired master stretched out his hand as if to touch his head, which was actually a centimeter away, "Your kindness saved a demon, which will bring endless wars and countless innocent people's lives."

"Do not……"

"It's no longer good, it's evil."

"No!" The genius pharmacist couldn't stand the pressure and shouted, his pale face was full of pain, and after shouting, he was left breathing heavily.