"I remember the world is like asking for ID cards...... Well, let me see ......" The man squinted his eyes slightly, and in the apartment under the name of the Golden Phoenix Pavilion more than ten kilometers away, a monk of the Green Capsule Sect suddenly felt a burst of relief, and at the same time, a trace of blood light that no one could see slowly floated out from his magic robe disguised as modern clothes, spanning a distance of more than ten kilometers, and finally poured into the man's body.

Although it doesn't seem to have changed, as long as you compare it before, you will find that this man has more than a step in agility after the blood light enters his body.

"I see, the ID card application needs to be registered by the local government, but because this city is now an emerging city, is it easier to enter the household? But is it really necessary to have one's own identity? The man chuckled and soon saw a beggar sitting under a street lamp.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say that he is a beggar, after all, the clothes on his body are quite complete, but that kind of decadent and down-and-out appearance is not much different from the beggar in men's cognition.

"It's you." The man chuckled, and the whole person turned into a ray of blood, gently burrowing into the beggar's body, just like when he came out of the monk's vestment of the Qingbao Sect before.

But there is still a difference, how powerful the monk's divine soul is, Rao is himself two realms higher than the monk, and he can only use the method of crossing the soul to carefully attach part of his virtual transfer to the magic robe, and obtain some common sense and cognition in a limited way, but at this time, he used the secret method in the door to completely fuse his body with the void, and then parasitized it into the man's body with a method similar to snatching away, like a G Gundam pilot controlling the Gundam, manipulating this body.

Although this is not as good as his own body, it is better to have a high degree of concealment, as long as he does not use mental attacks to tempt, he will basically not discover his identity as a monk.

After a spasm, the beggar-like man suddenly stood up, although he was still the same as before, but his spirit was already subtly different.

The man's name is Ye Jing, twenty-five years old, his parents died, he struggled hard since he was a child, and when he grew up, he lived in major film and television bases, and he was born with a kind of protagonist's atmosphere.

It's a pity that this world belongs to Feng Xue's universe, and people who are not called Feng Xue can't enjoy the luck of the protagonist at all, so he can only obediently go out of his body and hand over his body to this strange thing, I hope the world you go to is without Feng Xue, Amen.

"Both parents are dead, and there is nothing to worry about, but it is just the right ......" the man muttered, but he patted the corner of his dusty clothes with some unhappiness.

"Ye Jing! Ye Jing! ”

"......" Ye Jing was stunned for a moment, then remembered that this was the identity of this body now, and immediately turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

The one who called him was a young man who looked about the same age, with a ruffian appearance, but in terms of clothing, he was probably better than Ye Jingming.

"Hurry! There is a scene in Jinfeng Studio tonight, and the salary they pay is three or four times that of other crews, and they can't grab it if they go late! The ruffian young man said at a very fast pace, and before Ye Jing could react, he was dragged up and ran.

"......" Although Ye Jing wanted to slap this thing to death, but at this time, as a "driver", unless he gave up this body, he couldn't use mana at all, and he could only be dragged all over the street by this strong guy.

"Golden Phoenix Studio...... Is the women's watch of Jinfeng Pavilion smashed into the industry? That is to say......" Ye Jing was pulled by the temperamental man on the side, but in his mind (in his mind) he was thinking about the next move, and when he occupied this sentence of "mecha" before, he searched for a soul by the way, although some professional terms have not yet been understood, but basically I also know that this person is a passerby's play, parasitism is not the same as taking away, this body has not been nourished by spiritual power, there is no way to open the valley, in other words, if he wants to retain this identity, he has to eat, naturally, he has to spend money.

At this time, he already regretted it a little, although he knew very well that he couldn't kill people casually in this era, but the character he had cultivated over the years still made him choose parasitism for the first time, because he subconsciously felt that it was not suitable to change the skin after searching the soul, but he forgot that the body he lost after parasitism would become a vegetative person.

Although there is a difference between a vegetative person and a dead person, as long as a monk checks it, he will find that the two souls of heaven and earth in this body have been dispersed, and when the time comes, it will definitely be detected that there are unruly monks in this city.

About five minutes later, under the leadership of the ruffian guy, Ye Jing came to an antique street, the street was lined with all kinds of shops, all kinds of grocery stalls had been put up, and other than that, there was a completely incompatible modern equipment.

The light is not dim and the scenery is like day, such a picture must be filtered before it becomes the night scene that the audience sees in front of the screen, and at this time, a group of people with a similar temperament to Ye Jing have gathered near the camera, and it seems that they are all waiting for the summons of the group leader.

"Director Liu! Director Liu! The ruffian guy waved his hand vigorously, and the middle-aged aunt standing at the front of the line frowned obviously, but the man in his thirties standing next to her beckoned: "Xiao Hao, you two are here too?" ”

"Well, Director Liu, I heard that there is a job in the Jinfeng Working Group today, find a place for the two of us." The ruffian young man called Xiao Hao skillfully took out a carton from his pocket, and from the memory of this body, Ye Jing learned that this was a box of good cigarettes for hundreds of yuan, and the income from the two of them running for a day was only about one hundred and fifteen. Don't be too little, this is much better than those group performances that don't even have costumes and lenses, and only have 80 yuan a day.

The man known as Director Liu seems to be very satisfied with Xiao Hao's compliment, he is not a director, but an executive director, to put it bluntly, he is an errand runner, speaking of rights, that is, looking for group performances, and it is precisely because of this that they usually hold a lot of group performance resources in their hands, if you want to play tricks, it is not okay not to know the assistant director or the group leader (if you are not from a serious professional class and want to be an actor, it is best to hug the thighs of the assistant director or the group leader first, at least they can find you some jobs that can leave the country).

Although this kind of person has an average status in the crew, he is a strong man who holds the lifeblood for these extras. I saw that he stretched out his hand and pushed away Xiao Hao's handover cigarette and said: "Don't smoke the cigarette, well, Xiao Hao, you have a good temperament, give you a dogleg role, don't play it, Xiao Jing...... Well, the temperament is a bit sharp...... Forget it, let's play the corpse...... Field service, take them over! ”

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