I'm a professional villain actor; my fans are begging me not to kill them.

Open Douyin.

Watching videos.

Bai Ye turned off Douyin, shook his head vigorously, and tried to shake the girl out of his mind.

No, Bai Ye, you're here to look for a job!

Open Douyin.

Scrolling through girls' feeds.

Toxic!

Despite Bai Ye's best efforts, he was still unable to defeat the young lady.

Just as he was finally ready to defeat the beautiful young lady, Liu Xiu called.

"Hey Xiaobai, why don't you just use Lin Dong as your stage name?"

Liu Xiu's words sent a shiver down Bai Ye's spine. Change his stage name? What a joke! He'd really lose his real name then.

Bai Ye resolutely refused. Damn it, he would defend the name Bai Ye to the death!

"Never mind, go ahead," Liu Xiu said with some regret. "By the way, I have a movie audition here. You're almost done filming Lao Wu's movie, so you can go check it out."

Bai Ye was delighted, but still asked, "Can you...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Xiu interrupted, "Yes, yes, yes, he's a ruthless killer!"

Bai Ye was overjoyed, "That's wonderful!"

Liu Xiu complained, "What's wrong with me!"

"Hehe." Bai Ye smiled without saying a word.

"Old Wu and I both think you're suitable, but we don't have a close relationship with Director Chen over there, and it's a big production, so the competition is fierce. You'll have to audition yourself."

"Of course, of course."

"But don't underestimate yourself. It's hard to say about other roles, but when it comes to playing animals, how many people can compare to you?"

Bai Ye gritted her teeth: "Thank you!"

"Don't mention it."

"Is that just being polite?"

"It's all the same," Liu Xiu said nonchalantly. "I'm hanging up."

A short while later, Wu Zhan also called to instruct him, saying that the other party wanted the worst kind of beast, the more wicked the better, and that Bai Ye should make the most of the opportunity.

Bai Ye was shocked. What kind of production crew and what kind of role could they be making such outrageous demands? Were they some kind of monster?

Who could possibly act this well?

However, this also piqued his interest. He was good at playing a serial killer, but he had never tried playing a beast before. He wanted to give it a try.

"He's a young warlord who likes killing, but actually the director hasn't figured out how to portray a young warlord who likes killing well either. You'll have to improvise when the time comes."

Bai Ye understood immediately: a murderous maniac wielding great power—that's easy to understand.

"By the way, this movie has a very strong cast; many big stars have joined it."

Bai Ye is fearless. So what if he's a superstar? Who could be more suitable for this kind of role than him? Of course not.

"Also, Fu Ziang is in the film crew."

Bai Ye paused for a moment, then said, "It doesn't matter."

What could Fu Ziang do? He wasn't afraid.

Back on the set of "Bloodstained Sand," Bai Ye had one last person to kill. In the end, he failed to kill Yang Jingjing and was shot dead by the police.

But there are many nuances to how this person should be killed.

Wu Zhan no longer instructs Bai Ye on acting. He usually just tells Bai Ye how to kill the character and where the foreshadowing is, and then leaves everything else to Bai Ye to improvise.

After everyone was ready, Wu Zhan gave the order.

"Action!"

In this scene, Bai Ye is facing off against the police, and the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled police officers catch up with Li Linfeng.

Bai Ye remained completely calm, turning around to look at the police with a smile, and even lit a cigarette.

He skillfully peeled off the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground, then took a puff, which was refreshing and invigorating.

"Where are my wife and daughter?"

Bai Ye smiled, as if recalling something pleasant, and whispered, "Dead."

The way they described murder as if it were good news sent chills down everyone's spine.

The policeman broke down; he rushed forward hysterically, but he was old.

puff!

Bai Ye, a cigarette dangling from his lips, plunged the knife in, his expression calm, even somewhat relaxed, as if he were killing a chicken.

Truly, killing someone is as easy as killing a chicken.

The policeman collapsed, helpless, and watched as Bai Ye left.

"Cut!" Wu Zhan exhaled a breath of stale air, watched the video once, waved his hand, and said, "That's it!"

With a few exceptions, Bai Ye's murder scenes were all filmed in one take.

It wasn't that Wu Zhan didn't want to secure a few more takes; the main issue was the pressure from the actors and cameramen he was working with.

One round is about the limit; a few more rounds and my heart can't take it.

"Next game!"

Li Linfeng faces the risk of his identity being exposed due to his fingerprints; the police are already preparing to investigate him based on his fingerprints.

What should we do?

Grind away fingerprints?

This is a method many people choose, including screenwriters who write it this way: put your finger on a whetstone and rub it repeatedly until it bleeds and a layer of skin is worn away, making the fingerprint unrecognizable.

Bai Ye, however, thought it wasn't quite right, saying, "It's a bit too rustic."

This is the reason he gave.

"Uncool?" Wu Zhan was also puzzled. How could it be uncool?

"Not twisted enough."

"Then use cigarette butts?"

Bai Ye shook his head again, "It's a bit too ordinary. How about we use sulfuric acid?"

Wu Zhan thought for a moment, then said, "Let's give it a try."

In terms of being a pervert, both Wu Zhan and the screenwriter felt they couldn't compare to Bai Ye. They had never been perverts, and what they wrote was just wishful thinking, but Bai Ye was different.

"Action!"

With Wu Zhan's command, Bai Ye's one-man show began.

He pulled out a bottle of sulfuric acid, then looked it over from left to right, as if searching for something.

Later, he thought about it, took off his gloves, rolled them up, and curled them into a ball.

No one else in the crew knew what he was doing, so how could he be playing a pervert?

That's not abnormal at all.

Wu Zhan watched silently, neither making a sound nor disturbing the conversation.

Bai Ye slowly put the glove into his mouth, then opened the sulfuric acid cap, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind.

It was those two seconds of hesitation that almost made Wu Zhan jump for joy; Li Linfeng had acted like a real person for the first time.

In all the previous scenes, Li Linfeng was completely like a beast.

The next second, Bai Ye plunged his finger into the sulfuric acid without hesitation.

Bai Ye's brows furrowed instantly, his eyes bulged, then closed again, and veins bulged on his forehead.

"Well……"

A muffled groan came from Bai Ye's throat, which was particularly eerie.

Wu Zhan was startled. Damn it, could it really be sulfuric acid?

In less than ten seconds, Bai Ye spat out his gloves, pulled his hands out, and stuck them directly into the snow.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"ah!!"

Three consecutive "ahs": the first was pain, the second was relief, and the third was surprisingly pleasant.

A perverted smile appeared on Bai Ye's face; he seemed to be enjoying this pleasure.

They are ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to themselves.

The actors, cameramen, and production crew all felt a chill run down their spines.

"Crack!" Wu Zhan called out to stop, then carefully picked up the sulfuric acid and smelled it very cautiously.

"The water isn't poisonous," Bai Ye said with a smile.

Wu Zhan didn't believe it and beckoned the props team to give it a try.

The props team carefully took a wooden stick and inserted it, but as expected, there was no reaction at all.

Wu Zhan patted Bai Ye on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Don't get too caught up in the role."

For a split second, he almost thought the props department had concocted real sulfuric acid; it nearly scared him to death.

"Next act, Bai Ye, Yang Jingjing, Zhou Kai, get ready!"

Bai Ye took a deep breath. This was the final scene. His death scene had already been filmed beforehand. The beginning was elegant, the ending was elegant, and the middle was perverse. It could also be considered a connection with Lin Dong.