Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 337 Madison and the Divination of Constantine the Witch

This, despite being heavily promoted, gradually became its biggest weakness.

Even though Edith had brought in a big-name director, it was to no avail; in fact, it had the opposite effect, with "accidents" starting to happen frequently on set.

Disdain, targeting, making things difficult...

Various behaviors have emerged that make it unclear whether they are honing acting skills or forcing him to leave.

Soon, the short-tempered Madison clashed directly with the director.

This led to a bloody incident.

……

Hollywood.

Madison, with his dazzling blond hair and extremely arrogant expression, now had a somewhat gloomy look in his eyes.

I stood motionless behind a cabinet.

But she could hear the sound clearly in her ears.

“You know, Wu, your previous big-budget film was a failure, and it almost caused our cash flow to dry up. Now you have to produce some results, otherwise we will not recognize you, let alone invite you to direct Mission: Impossible 2.”

Communication conversations with a slight hissing sound of electronic signals.

A bald man with an East Asian face said somewhat anxiously, "Oh no, Tom, listen to me, I'm already directing a new movie, the one from that company that claims to have a big star like Regina on board, you know."

"So this movie will prove my ability once again, do you remember?"
I've made many classic films in Hong Kong, and I've also achieved a lot in Hollywood. This is just a minor setback, why are you in such a hurry? Is this all you've got? Tom!

Regina, a superstar who was once extremely active and belonged to the top tier of film stars, later announced a temporary retirement from acting due to illness and other reasons. In the past two years, apart from announcing that she had joined a new film company, there has been no news of her. If this top-tier film star were to actually appear, the buzz would definitely be off the charts... (The alien queen that Louis dealt with).

Perhaps persuaded, the person on the other end of the phone softened their tone.

"Okay, you're indeed making preparations, then prove it to me."

Snapped.

The phone hangs up.

Wu's face was somewhat gloomy.

His previous failure as a renowned director has plunged him into a deep crisis. Many major Hollywood film companies are hesitant to hire him and are all watching his next film closely. He doesn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if it failed.

He finally made it out of Hong Kong and came to Hollywood, where he established himself with Hong Kong's unique martial arts style and even had the opportunity to become an internationally renowned director, reaping fame and fortune.

If we were to send him away now from this paradise of sweet air, money, and pleasure, back to Hong Kong, or even that run-down place on the mainland...

Just thinking about it makes him feel terrible.

"No, I have to get rid of that idiot with no acting skills and make them bring out Regina."

That's right, that's why he targeted Madison. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't mind helping capital promote people, but not in this show, especially for such an important role!
Wu Shen took a deep breath, turned around and walked outside. Next, he planned to be more demanding in terms of acting skills, not letting her pass a take, preferably provoking her to resist, and it would be even better if she could take a physical action.

As for whether he would offend the capital behind Edith and have him replaced, he thought it wouldn't happen. No one understood the nature of American capitalists better than him. They were only after profit. As long as they could make a lot of money for the other party, what did a mere bedroom toy matter?

So, all we need to do next is to provoke them and find a plausible reason...

"So, you really did it on purpose."

A voice filled with suppressed anger rang out.

Wu turned his head in surprise, only to see Madison at the corner.

His expression changed in an instant: panic, frown, calm, and then composure.

"I don't know what you're talking about. And why are you here? Don't you know how bad your acting is? Why don't you go practice?!"

"I'll beat your mother! Motherfucker!"

"You son of a bitch, you're deliberately messing with me, I..."

Madison unleashed a torrent of profanities, her intense anger causing her blood to boil once more.

The power of telekinesis began to increase dramatically.

hum! ! !
“I’m warning you! Insulting the director is disrupting the order on set, even if you…” Wu hadn’t finished speaking.

Suddenly, the screws on the iron frames on the ceiling came loose, and they fell from the sky with a crash, knocking Wu to the ground, causing him to bleed from his head.

Not only that.

Wisps of flame spread and burned along the surrounding curtains and wood.

in a blink.

The entire backfield was surrounded by flames, and Wu's miserable wails echoed throughout.

Madison was still not satisfied. For the first time, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He reached out and was about to use the cabinet next to him to give Wu a hard time.

But then a hand suddenly grabbed her.

"Killing people indiscriminately will cause trouble, young witch. You have a bit of a temper."

A slender young woman with blonde hair in a low ponytail, who looked simple, capable, and slightly mature, appeared beside Madison and gave her a warning.

Madison abruptly shook off the other person's hand, shouting, "Who are you?!"

“I am a witch, an apothecary, and of course, a teacher—perhaps your future teacher. My name is Cordelia,” Cordelia said with a gentle smile.

Madison looked at her warily.

As her anger subsided and reason began to return, the words Louis had once spoken to her resurfaced.

Louis had said that she was a witch with a special bloodline. She neither confirmed nor denied it; whether she was a witch or not didn't matter to her. It sounded quite intriguing, especially the awakened flames, which she loved.

But she never expected to encounter other witches.

In the current way.

"What do you want to do?"

Cordelia: "Young witch, you have just awakened your abilities. Don't you feel apprehensive? As for what I want to do, in fact, I just happened to come here and discovered your special abilities."

"Feeling apprehensive? No, no, no, I just find it amazing," Madison said without any hesitation.

"Alright, it seems you have quite a personality. However, now that you've revealed your abilities, there's a risk of exposure. Human society is still quite hostile towards those who are different, especially, well, witches like us. Besides, don't you want to find your own kind?"

As she spoke, she extended her hand, seemingly as an invitation.

“We have a school that specializes in teaching you all. There, you can learn about witchcraft and become familiar with your abilities alongside your fellow witches, without worrying about being exposed.”

"Of course, it's okay if you don't want to."

Cordelia said this.

Look at that hand.

Madison's mind raced.

similar?

Louis, Emma, ​​Carrie... these are all mystical beings, all of the same kind, just sharing the same witch bloodline. So she has no shortage of so-called kindred spirits. As for guidance, Louis is, in her impression, quite powerful.

No matter what, he's more credible than this random person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

and so……

"Could you give me your contact information? I need to think about it."

Cordelia nodded. "Of course." After exchanging contact information.

Cordelia looked at Wu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and said, "It's best not to kill people if you can avoid it, otherwise you'll easily get into trouble."

Madison nodded.

She was only acting out of momentary anger; now that she has calmed down, she no longer has any murderous intent.

"Also, if you don't put out the flames soon, it will turn into a fire."

Madison was taken aback, then obediently began using his abilities to extinguish the flames.

"Alright, I have to go. Be careful to hide yourself. I hope we'll meet again in the future." Cordelia picked up some bottles and jars that looked like they were for experiments and walked out.

A few minutes later.

Edith arrived; it was Madison who called her.

Walking in and seeing the messy scene, Edith was slightly surprised. "It seems a lot has happened here, Madison. I think we can have a good talk."

"Yes, yes, let's have a good chat." Madison rolled her eyes.

Ugh, so many troublesome things.

It's all that damned Wu's fault!
After a while.

Inside the office, Edith fell silent after hearing everything. She gave Madison a careful look, her sharp mind working at that moment.

"I can't handle these things, you know that."

Madison nodded, seemingly unconcerned, and then immediately followed up with, "So, can I still act?"

Edith's lips twitched. "I'm sorry, you should go back to Orlando first. I need to clean up this mess."

Madison smacked her lips, but knew she had gone too far. Without pleading, she could only walk out dejectedly, intending to go back to her room to buy a few bottles of wine and have a good drink.

Then, after sobering up, I went back to Orlando.

"Thinking about the good things, at least I can see my best friend Maria. I wonder if Maria misses me, and that lecherous Louis, right..."

Madison muttered to himself as he walked back to his room.

Behind me, inside the office.

Edith's eyes changed, becoming cold, no, cold-blooded, and even exuding an inhuman cruelty, completely different from when she was in front of Madison.

"Madison, what a stupid woman. If she weren't the master's woman, I..."

Take a deep breath.

Keep a calm mind.

In fact, she could have cleaned up the mess Madison left behind, and Madison could have stayed on to act. It's just that she'd had enough. That guy had a really bad temper, his acting was mediocre, and now he'd caused this kind of trouble.

This is a good opportunity to get the other party to go back.

Reasonable.

“However, this Wu is very good. He’s deliberately targeting me. Heh.” Edith sneered.

Her gaze leveled off, looking at the office wall. Behind that wall was a very spacious secret room where a very tall Wendigo, with bloodstains on the corner of its mouth, was resting. As if sensing Edith's emotions, it suddenly opened its eyes, picked up a specially made chainsaw that was at least two meters long, and stood up.

It seems to be waiting for orders.

That was her cousin.

"Fine, let's teach them a lesson. These things can't be used recklessly."

Edith murmured to herself.

Then he started calling Louis.

She needed to report what had happened here to Louis, especially what Madison had said about the witches, which she really couldn't keep quiet about.

……

the other side.

On the wide highway, a black sedan sped past. The handsome man took a deep drag on his cigarette, gazing at the setting sun outside the window with a profound look in his eyes, lost in thought.

After a while.

He stubbed out his cigarette, then took another one from the pack, but instead of lighting it, he held it between his fingers and looked at his assistant and driver. "Chas, I have a bad feeling."

The young man rolled his eyes. "Yes, yes, I have a bad feeling. It looks like trouble is coming again. But if it weren't for your jinx, we might not have had so much trouble."

Constantine disagreed, "Impossible, the magic of 'cursing' doesn't exist."

"Oh? Then tell me what has happened to us in the past few months."

Constantine, as was his habit, started lighting a cigarette to steer clear of the conversation.

Chase shook his head helplessly, "First, it was because you smoked too much that you accidentally triggered the smoke alarm, and we were taken to the police station. After we got out, we couldn't afford to fly, so we had to take a car."

"As a result, we dawdled along the way, and also took the opportunity to solve other paranormal cases, such as haunted houses, livestock that mysteriously disappeared and were suspected of being drained of blood by vampires, and people who were eaten... After solving all these real and fake cases, hehe, it was Christmas."

"You went to celebrate the holiday again, and ended up harassing a girl at a bar, which got you smuggled in dozens of men by her dad..."

"..."

"It's only now that we've finally arrived at our destination."

Do you know how long it took us from departure to arrival at our destination?

"Half a year! No, it's been more than half a year!"

"Is what you're talking about really that urgent? Are you really not kidding me, and you just want to go on vacation to hide from your girlfriend and creditors?"

Chase became more and more agitated as he spoke, almost to the point of passing out on the spot.

"Don't get agitated, have a smoke to calm down."

Constantine casually lit a cigarette and put it in Chas's mouth.

Chas took a deep breath, then pulled out his cigarette and extinguished it. "Anyway, we're here. What's the plan now? Same as always?"

"No, I already said I have a bad feeling."

"I'm not lying to you this time."

“In fact, less than two months after I set off, I felt that what I left behind had been erased. The girl either died or encountered other beings who helped her.”

"I did a divination."

"The divination told me that I should go to the Southern Continent, but it also indicated that the trip would be very dangerous, and I would encounter many dangerous things. However, the details were unclear at the crucial point, and I could not make an accurate judgment."

Constantine became serious and spoke earnestly, though he didn't stop smoking.

Chase listened intently, seemingly lost in thought. "Well, it seems you haven't completely lost your mind after all."

"But if you divined this outcome, why did it take so long to get here?"

Hesitant and indecisive, unlike the Constantine he remembered.

However, Constantine did not answer him directly. Instead, he smiled, flicked his fingers, and sent the cigarette butt flying out the window.

"Hehe, just pretend I'm hesitating."

(End of this chapter)