People in the US variety show, the genius doctor is fierce

Chapter 115 It’s time for dinner again, brothers!
"It's really great."

Ghost Whisperer Melinda exclaimed: "It was as shocking as if I had seen a ghost for the first time. Are you sure he didn't take the video himself?"

"Everything is possible." Sean said noncommittally, and then said to bailiff Nick: "I'll call him over right away."

As he spoke, he took out a scalpel and made a cut, and the figure disappeared.

It didn't take long.

Sean and the veteran racing driver who is the protagonist of the video appeared in the shadows.

"Like! So similar!"

"Not only the appearance, but also the resolute demeanor."

Ghost Whisperer Melinda was amazed.

"They only look and act similar, but the smell is wrong." The little wolf girl, now the pink wolf Ini, wrinkled her cute nose.

"Have you seen me?" The beautiful demon hunter Joe looked at her.

“I haven’t seen him.” Pink Wolf Yini said as a matter of course: “But I’ve heard his story. He’s just an actor, and there shouldn’t be such a strong smell of blood on him.

It must be a shapeshifter!
The shapeshifters often shed their skin and meat, and the smell is too strong."

"Ignorance!" The old speeding driver said majestically, "As a man of steel, it's normal for you to have a strong smell of blood on your body. Now we are in a war, do you, a little wolf girl, know what war is?"

"Don't call me Little Wolf Girl, call me Pink Wolf!" Pink Wolf Ini corrected immediately: "This is the nickname Sean gave me."

"Okay, Pink Wolf." The experienced racing driver glanced at Sean on the side, and continued to argue with Pink Wolf Ini who was picking on his smell.

“War is all about blood and fire. As a representative of one side in the war, you said that I shouldn’t smell of blood. Are you slandering me as a fake, or are you mocking me for not being worthy of being a representative and commanding thousands of troops?

Also, when you look at my face, anyone would immediately think of a vampire. Bloodthirsty vampires have a strong smell of blood. Isn't that unreasonable?"

"..." Pink Wolf was speechless after being refuted and could only look to the real vampire Alice for help.

"Don't look at me, what he said makes sense and it's hard to refute." Vampire Alice shrugged with a smile.

"That's enough." Sean interrupted, "Stop acting. The real person behind this face of yours has already sued you. You should know the rules of the night court. You have indeed violated his portrait rights and caused him inestimable losses. You will most likely be sentenced."

At this point, Sean looked at the drama-crazy shapeshifter who was still unwilling to change back angrily: "When you registered at the Night Court before, I told you that acting is fine, but you must not infringe on the portrait rights of others.

It's obvious that you have superb acting skills, and even if you just act as you are, you can still bring out the spirit of the character.

Even if you put a little effort into becoming an experienced racer, you can use makeup and other means to make people think you are pretending to be him.

That way we wouldn't be in such a passive situation now.

Parody shows are legal, after all.

Some classic American programs imitate and mock the presidents of various countries, even the president of their own country, but don’t be too blatant.

Isn't it true that not only is everything fine, but you're also making a lot of money?"

“That’s different!” The drama fanatic Yi Xingguai flatly refused: “This script itself is very wonderful, it can be said to be the pinnacle of perfection, the screenwriter and director are geniuses who truly understand human nature.

He is a psychiatrist, so there is nothing strange about that.

But the real essence and highlight of the script is not the script itself, but this face!
Without this face, this script would be nothing more than a highlight reel of a blockbuster movie with an explosive visual feel.

This face adds the finishing touch to the script, instantly elevating it to countless heights and making it an immortal classic.

I am an actor! What I pursue is to interpret the essence of the script.

I won't be like my peers who act for the sake of acting, or pay more attention to things other than acting and play the mermaid as a mermaid with an alien fish!

Or turn the classic Romeo and Juliet into Spider-Man vs. Predator!

If you want me to be that kind of actor, sorry! I would rather go to jail than never compromise!
Art cannot be compromised! "

At the end, he raised his chin and reiterated: "I am an actor!"

"Wow!" The red hair mixed in with the golden hair on Pink Wolf's head lit up. It was obvious that he was attracted by the artistic persistence of Xi Chi Yixingguai.

"I know you are an actor!" Sean reminded him leisurely, "But don't forget that the person you are playing is also a real actor!

The kind that acts with their life!
Even if you don’t perform well, at least you can call “cut” and do it again a few times until you perform to your satisfaction.

But he is acting every moment and cannot call "cut". Everything is shot in one take.

Are you convinced by such acting skills?
Do you think it's as simple as going to jail?

not that simple!
In addition to being an actor, he is also a real big shot.

Once you leave New York, you will be arrested 100%.

Even if you stay in New York, the night court will hardly guarantee your safety.

When it comes to assassination, they are all full of martial arts.

For example, your electric car is directly transformed into a land missile. No matter how you step on the accelerator, it will be useless and it will accelerate and crash into something.

For example, your electric car suddenly loses control and slides backward into the water, with the doors and windows closed and unable to open.

For example, a large truck suddenly appears and hits you and your car.

Or maybe you are sitting at home and the police suddenly come to the wrong door, empty your magazine and take you away.

Or maybe you took the wrong medicine and had a severe allergic reaction that led to your death.

Or maybe a psychopathic fan just pulls out a gun..."

Sean reported more than a dozen news items in a row, which made the drama fanatic Yi Xingguai, who had originally held his chin high and acted as if art was supreme and he would never compromise, change his face drastically and broke out in a cold sweat.

Because he has read all the news.

I thought it was just normal.

I didn't expect the truth to be so horrifying.

"People in the same profession are the most blatant enemies!" Sean saw that he finally reacted and reminded him, "This incident not only affects your life and death, but also affects your entire race of shapeshifters. The entertainment industry has already set off a wave of excluding you from joining. Now that he has made a call, you shapeshifters may completely ruin your bright future as an actor."

"It's not just the Shapechangers!" Demon Hunter Beauty Joe said bluntly, "This will reignite everyone's disgust and rejection of all aliens.

The demon hunters will definitely intensify their actions next time."

"Sean, can you help him?" Pink Wolf pulled Sean's hand.

"You will definitely go to jail." Sean looked at him and said, "This is both a lesson and a protection. Don't take it for granted that you will break the law and pursue the ultimate in art in the future."

"How long will it take?" The drama fanatic Yixingguai also became a little worried.

Although the life span of a shapeshifter is longer than that of an ordinary person, going to jail will definitely affect his filming and acting skills. As a drama fanatic, he will feel itchy all over if he doesn't act for a day.

"That depends on how Judge Odinson decides," Sean said expressionlessly.

In his heart, he admired this advertisement very much, and agreed with what Xichi Yixingguai said: this face was the real essence and highlight of this blockbuster.

Even when he watched this ad, he was also shocked by the show, and then the funny scalp number 3 in the system space moved around wildly and laughed, and the background music was almost hilarious. But it is definitely illegal.

It is also true that the impact is bad.

It's not good for the Shapechangers, the alien community as a whole, or even for the efforts to promote aliens for the benefit of the general public.

Originally, the upper class people were not unaware of the existence of aliens.

It’s not like I don’t know that the talents and abilities of aliens are extraordinary and useful.

But they prefer that a small group of people know about these abilities, study and master them, and monopolize these abilities and benefits for their own use.

Many private laboratories do this kind of thing.

Now Sean is pushing hard to make these capabilities available to everyone, for the benefit of the general public, and that's becoming unbearable for them.

If everyone can use it, what’s the point?
Just like when white skin was the aesthetic taste of the upper class.

Because slaves need to be exposed to the wind and sun on the plantations.

But later, the slaves were driven into factories, where they were out of sunlight all day and became whiter and whiter. White skin was no longer the aesthetic standard of the upper class.

The aesthetic taste of the upper class has become the so-called healthy wheat color.

Because only the upper class who have money and free time don't have to be confined in factories without sunlight all day long. They can go to the beach to enjoy sunbathing and get the so-called healthy tan.

Sean's plan to use these alien superpowers to benefit the public is even more unbearable to them than shaking their aesthetic tastes.

Whether your skin color is black or white or the so-called healthy wheat color, you can easily redefine what beauty is.

But those alien superpowers are really useful, and they have changed dramatically in a short period of time. Everyone is using them, but if you insist on being different and not using them, not only will it be difficult to define your behavior as fashionable and beautiful, but you will be easily seen as a country bumpkin who can't keep up with the trend.

These impacts are real.

If the Night Court's force level had not been too high and it had not won over people with virtue, someone would have long ago been unable to resist and would have forcibly destroyed the Night Court and Sean.

Now all they can do is stir up public opinion, create obstacles secretly, and slow down the transformation plan of New New York.

This kind of behavior with a very negative impact will inevitably be widely reported.

Soon, the lawyer who sued the drama lover came to the door, and Sean quietly reminded the drama lover of some key points.

The drama fanatic Yi Xingguai has come back to his senses from the script, no longer pursuing the ultimate in art, and has become more flexible.

When questioned, he said aggrievedly: "I didn't do it on purpose, but accidentally. I thought he was an actor and authorized everyone to use it as they wish."

After the lawyer refuted, he explained: "But he was not on the front line of the battlefield before, but he filmed various videos on the front line of the battlefield. Didn't he find a stand-in?

Do not lie to me!
I'm a professional actor and a shapeshifter!
I can clearly tell whether it is a stand or a shapeshifter.

Since he himself is willing for us shapeshifters to change his appearance, why can that substitute do it but I can't now?

I really thought he licensed his image to anyone for money.

If it really doesn't work out, I'll just transfer all the performance fees from this advertisement to him."

This was said with great sincerity.

As a drama fanatic, he pays more attention to the feeling and effect of acting and doesn't care about the performance fee at all.

He knew that the person who was suing him loved money very much, and his favorite saying could be summed up in one sentence: "It's time for dinner again, brothers!"

The final result, of course, was that the drama fanatic was sent to jail.

Even the experienced drag racer couldn't do anything to stop him.

However, the other party still asked for the advertising fees.

It costs money, not shameful!
The real winner is the electric car on the other side of the ocean. After such an explosive advertisement, the sales really exploded.

After all, most people don’t know that shapeshifters exist.

Everyone thought that it was really a speed racing veteran who replaced the emperor, his enemy in the war. The contrast was huge but very reasonable for him to become the image spokesperson for this electric car.

It’s useless even if the experienced speed racing driver denies it again and again.

The influence of advertising is too deep into people's minds.

Even Sean, who knew the inside story, was stunned, let alone others.

While Sean was working on this, he was also busy training six new assistant marshals, teaching them not only the principles but also the use of marshals' standard weapons and targeted tactics for possible violent crimes committed by demons and monsters throughout New York.

The teaching materials in this area are the responsibility of bailiff Nick.

According to Sean, the plans to combat violent crimes against demons and monsters formulated by Bailiff Nick are the most professional.

Even Sean often follows and learns from him.

As more and more monsters and demons are registered in and out of New York, the marshal Nick, who has sufficient information, is doing an amazing job in this area.

Not to mention the bailiff assistants holding standard bailiff weapons, even ordinary people with a little bit of brains, if they follow these counter-measures plans and make preparations in advance, they can easily take down the monsters that were originally high and mighty hunting ordinary people.

When the demon hunting beauty Joe saw these counter-plans, her eyes were extremely complicated and her expression was extremely strange.

The bar her family opened was dedicated to entertaining all kinds of demon hunters, and she had heard too many plans and news.

But compared with the counter-plans published by the Night Court, the so-called tricks and experiences of the witchers are simply too rudimentary to be worth mentioning.

This is what we call professionalism!

"Sean, can these skills be passed on to others?" Joe hesitated for a moment, but still found Sean and asked.

"Not for now." Sean shook his head. "These plans and techniques, like guns, must be controlled and in the hands of trained and appropriate people. It is not a good thing to spread them rashly."

“But good people still make up the majority in this world, just like holding guns. If everyone holds a gun, there will be no chaos. Good people with guns can effectively deter bad people with guns.” As a demon hunter born and raised in the Red State, Joe’s values ​​are very Red State.

"Don't tell me you haven't seen how most good people behave in real shootings?" Sean reminded.

"Do you think they will dare to fight back as long as they have guns in their hands? You are thinking too well. The only way to keep things peaceful is to confiscate guns from everyone, especially those from bad guys.

This will reduce the damage.

Otherwise, there will be endless news reports of babies shooting and killing their relatives.

There were even dog shots.

Of course, in today's world of monsters and demons, it is more reasonable and common to shoot a dog than to shoot a baby."

Although Joe still had objections, he knew that what Sean said was objective fact.

Sean hadn't been able to completely convince her that he had trained them just to free himself from daily patrols.

Now it is basically formed, with two teams and three shifts patrolling around the clock. He needs to travel outside this summer vacation before the medical school starts.

While punishing evil and promoting good directly upgrades, it also provides New New York with more advanced productivity, which indirectly helps it upgrade.

It's all about upgrading!
(End of this chapter)