While in Hollywood, I used Taoist magic to quell American terrorism.

"My agent told me."

Scarlett stared into Cao Kun's eyes with a strange expression. "Disney's 'Enchanted'?"

You want me to play a princess in a fairy tale?

Cao Kun reached out and held her slender waist: "Don't you like it?"

Scarlett pursed her lips, her tone tinged with hesitation: "It's not that I don't like it."

Every girl dreams of being a princess, and I'm no exception.

But I just finished filming Michael Bay, that kind of high-intensity commercial blockbuster.

Now I have to go back to playing those kinds of roles where I sing to small animals and twirl around in a tutu...

I always felt that this wasn't very challenging.

She lowered her head and gave a self-deprecating laugh: "I always felt that for these kinds of roles, all you need to do is be pretty."

Cao Kun said calmly, "Your current image, being beautiful is the biggest challenge."

This film has considerable commercial value.

It can completely pull you out of the mire of "The Island".

Scarlett looked up abruptly, staring at Cao Kun: "You think it's a good idea?"

Have you ever doubted my judgment?

Scarlett paused for a few seconds, then sighed.

She buried her head in Cao Kun's shoulder: "Okay, since you decided, I'll act it out."

Anyway, this kind of role is really not difficult for me, so I'll just treat it as a vacation on set.

She raised her head, her eyes gradually becoming fiery, and her fingertips gently rubbed the back of Cao Kun's neck.

"Well... to thank the boss for giving me this 'vacation' opportunity, I have to show some sincerity."

Before Cao Kun could speak, Scarlett had already kissed him.

……

For the next three days, Scarlett stayed at the villa.

Aside from meals and a little sleep, every corner of this mansion bears traces of a fortune-changing ritual.

Scarlett's physique has become incredibly strong thanks to the enhancement of the Qi-Nourishing Pill and the Mysterious Bone Pill.

However, she still seemed somewhat overwhelmed by Cao Kun's "inhuman" physical abilities.

………………

On the afternoon of the third day, the nanny van stopped in front of the villa.

The door opened, and Scarlett, wearing large sunglasses and flat shoes, came out.

Her outfit today was conservative, but it still couldn't hide her rosy and radiant complexion.

Scarlett paused on the steps, her right hand gripping the doorframe, her brows furrowing slightly.

Her movements were unusually slow as she walked down the path.

With each step he took, his legs seemed to tremble slightly, and his center of gravity was somewhat unstable.

The way he walked presented an extremely awkward and stiff feeling.

Cao Kun stood at the door, wearing a loose bathrobe and holding a half-glass of red wine.

Scarlett walked to the car, glanced back at Cao Kun, and said in a weak voice:

"Damn... I think Princess Giselle should definitely not run or jump in the movie."

Otherwise, in my current state... I couldn't even last half a minute.

Cao Kun swirled his wine glass and laughed, "That's because you thanked me too much."

"You're a monster."

Scarlett blushed and scolded him playfully before getting into the car.

The car slowly drove away.

In October, Los Angeles already has a noticeable chill in the air during the mornings and evenings.

Thanks to Cao Kun's investment, Disney's "Enchanted" started filming several months ahead of schedule.

The film was set in a studio in Burbank.

Scarlett was wearing an extremely gorgeous, fluffy pink princess dress, standing in front of a green screen and singing to thin air.

Her 1.71-meter height, paired with this outfit and her flawless ivory skin...

Standing in front of the camera, almost no filter is needed.

During a break, Scarlett lifted her huge skirt, sat down in the shade, and picked up her phone.

"Damn, I got an invitation to a Halloween costume party, do you want to come with me?"

She sent Cao Kun a message.

Shortly after we set off, Cao Kun called us.

Don't go to any dances.

Cao Kun stated directly: "This includes parties and any outdoor Halloween activities."

Scarlett paused for a moment, then asked, "Why? Didn't we go to Chris's party last year?"

Cao Kun: "Do you remember that clown who killed people last year?"

Scarlett's grip on her phone tightened suddenly.

The scene from last year flashed before my eyes.

The "Soul-Shattering Clown" Art, who tortured and killed women on the street and whose body could still move even after being struck by lightning, was her lifelong nightmare.

"I...I remember," Scarlett's voice trailed off.

Cao Kun: "On days like these, things that usually hide in the shadows are most likely to cross the line."

Stay home obediently and don't go anywhere.

Scarlett didn't hesitate any longer: "Okay, I'll do as you say. I'll turn down all the invitations."

Not only Scarlett, but also Annie, Amanda, and the others sent similar invitations.

People in Country M are also very enthusiastic about these kinds of dances.

For the next half hour, Cao Kun repeated the same method.

I called Amanda, Megan, Miranda, Anne Hathaway, Jessica, and Rachel.

Megan was somewhat reluctant, though she had originally wanted to wear the specially made "battle-damaged female warrior" outfit to show off.

But after hearing Cao Kun say the words "will die," they obediently shut their mouths.

Time flew by, and Halloween night arrived.

On the night of October 31, the streets of Los Angeles were filled with wild dancing, screams, and heavy metal music.

Cao Kun sat on the villa's terrace, holding a pot of tea in his hand.

The succubus Chris was leaning on the railing, watching the lights twinkling in the distance below the mountain.

Beverly Hills was bustling with activity that night.

But Cao Kun's villa was unusually quiet.

The next day, July 1th.

Before Cao Kun even got out of bed, Anne-Hatherie's phone started ringing incessantly.

As soon as the call connected, I heard Annie's voice, speaking very quickly: "Damn! Something's happened! Sasha's in trouble!"

Cao Kun sat up, his brow furrowed slightly: "Who is Sasha?"

"My best friend, the girl who took those 'GG' photos with me!"

Anne cried out in alarm on the other end of the line, "She didn't listen to me and secretly went to a 'rules ball' in the old town last night."

This morning, she died in the bathtub at home...

No, it's not as simple as death anymore; her body...

Her body looked like a sliced ​​pumpkin pie!

Cao Kun's eyes turned cold: "Where are you? Wait for me there, and don't touch anything in the house."

Half an hour later, Cao Kun arrived at an apartment in West Hollywood.

Anne Hathaway was huddled in a corner of the hallway, her agent Molly comforting her.

Upon seeing Cao Kun appear, Annie suddenly threw herself into his arms, trembling like a leaf.

"It's inside... in the restroom."

Cao Kun pushed open the door, and an extremely strong smell, a mixture of rottenness and sweetness, hit him.

He went to the bathroom.

A young girl lay in the bathtub, wearing an extremely strange orange robe.

Her abdomen was neatly cut open, and her internal organs were removed.

Instead, it was stuffed with half-burnt candles and lots of pumpkin seeds.

The most terrifying thing was that her head was rotated 180 degrees.

On that pale face, a huge, standard jack-o'-lantern smiley face was carved.

On the bathroom mirror, a line of words was written in blood:

"Trick or treat."