Chapter 36 God-level acting skills
"The host completes the villain role and successfully escapes by playing the role of robbing a bank..."
Wen Yu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up subconsciously, and glanced around quickly and vigilantly.
This is the Imperial City Bath Center. I ordered a beautiful female technician to relax, but I fell asleep for some reason.
The father of the security guard, probably for professional reasons, reminds himself all day long that it is not safe to be alone outside, let alone girls, even boys.
Nowadays, women hold up half of the sky, including breaking the law and committing crimes.
But this Imperial City Bathing Center is truly standard!
At this moment, his thoughts were pulled back from the distance by the system's prompt: "Settlement reward, congratulations on obtaining a complete set of god-level acting skills."
God-level acting skills: You can play the role of a decent person or a villain. Movie stars will feel ashamed in front of you, and you will take on any role.
Looking at the remarks about god-level acting skills, Wen Yu's eyes lit up.
This is fun!
The next moment, information about god-level acting skills flooded into his mind.
Soon, these messages became realizations in his mind.
In just a few breaths, Wen Yu felt as if he had experienced countless lives. After all the vicissitudes of life, his bright eyes had become deep.
Suddenly, he felt that he could be the Qin Shihuang who dominated the world, or he could be the protagonist where the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish.
He also found it funny that he was shy about buying props to pretend to be a woman.
If it were now, he could smile and tell Boss Xu's wife naturally, "I'll get another pair of stockings for you."
As for the cheongsam girl in the bathing center, he could grab her shoulder and ask her technician number.
In fact, god-level camouflage skills make him dexterous, while god-level acting skills are training of the mind. If it sounds good, it means being thick-skinned, and if it doesn't sound good, it means being thick-skinned.
Suddenly, Wen Yu noticed red and blue lights flashing alternately on the transparent glass window.
Sheriff's car?
Wen Yu's heart moved, he got off the massage table, put on disposable shoes, walked to the window, and took a quick look outside.
There was a duty car parked downstairs with warning lights flashing. The security guard had already come downstairs, and the one leading the team was an acquaintance.
Ma responded very quickly... Wen Yu nodded silently.
In his estimation, the security officers would have to wait until noon at the earliest if they thought of checking the entertainment venue, because the identity of the child would mislead their ideas.
It hadn't been long since the genius had turned on at this moment, which was a bit beyond his expectation.
After staring at the security guard below who was about to enter the bathing center for a while, Wen Yu returned calmly.
If it were before integrating god-level acting skills, he might still need to burn some brain cells, but now that's not a problem.
Wen Yu first took out a new set of clothes from his bag and put them on. It was a casual suit.
He carefully smoothed out the creases on his suit, as if he were a very particular young man.
Follow him to raise the shoes and put on the shoes, which is almost 175cm.
These are all bought from the mall and have been prepared for a long time.
In fact, his cheap father is only 170cm tall. He must have inherited his mother's genes, which are a few centimeters taller than his father. In addition, he grew up early, making him mature at a young age.
But in the class, there are also 176, and he is only the third tallest.
Coming to a cabinet hanging in the corner, Wen Yu rubbed his hands on his face and adjusted his muscles through the god-level camouflage technique.
In just a few breaths, Wen Yu not only changed his appearance, but also his temperament.
The original childish temperament weakened, and he turned into a beautiful boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. Dressed in a casual suit and with god-level acting skills, he suddenly showed the temperament of a noble man.
The essence of god-level acting is that a real actor can play any role.
Wen Yu sat back on the massage bed, picked up the black remote control, and turned on the TV.
On the TV screen, the boy who acted as a criminal yesterday was playing.
The beautiful host's voice was crisp and her words were clear: "...Currently, the young man who acted as a criminal is still escaping in Donghai City. Citizens who see him, don't panic..."
At this moment, gentle footsteps sounded at the door.
Wen Yu turned his head and followed the sound.
The wooden door opened from the outside, and a beautiful female technician stood at the door. She was No. 88 last night. At this moment, the female technician also noticed something different about Wen Yu, and her pretty face was filled with surprise and confusion.
Isn’t that right?
Why does this young man seem to have changed?
Wen Yu, who was wearing a suit in front of her, gave her an indescribable feeling. How should I put it?
Um! It is noble, but it is different from noble.
After a moment, the female technician came to her senses and shook her head uncertainly.
Was it him last night? Doesn't it seem like this? Can't remember clearly.
Wen Yu said calmly: "Just put breakfast on the table."
His voice was no longer childish, but adjusted to a low and magnetic voice.
After integrating his god-level acting skills, Wen Yu can now control his voice at will.
After saying that, his eyes passed over the breakfast in the female technician's hand and continued to read the news.
The clear voice of the beautiful host was also spread on the TV: "...the boy who plays the criminal is a fifth-grade student. He looks like a 12- or 13-year-old boy and is about 165 to 170 centimeters tall. Citizens, please pay attention. This is the East China Sea. City law popularization plays crime scene live broadcast..."
Wen Yu lowered his head and glanced at himself in a suit and leather shoes. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he smiled in his heart: "Haha, my age and temperament don't match up."
After grasping the information he wanted to know, Wen Yu stood up, straightened his casual suit, went straight downstairs, and turned on the live broadcast equipment.
In the lobby on the first floor, a security guard who came to check was asking: "Did any teenagers aged 12 or 13 come to your bathing center last night?"
Another security guard put his hands on his waist and was on alert.
There were four heavily armed security guards standing at the door, their hands either resting on their equipment or holding the guns on their waists.
Twelve or thirteen years old?
The girl at the front desk opened her mouth, instinctively wanting to answer no. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that a boy who looked like a student did come yesterday.
Wait, he's still staying overnight and is sleeping up there.
The girl's expression became ugly. Looking at the serious-looking security guard, she hesitated: "Yes, there is one. What are you doing?"
The child was still in the room above the bathing center. When the security guard went up to take a look, he would realize that lying was useless.
But why is it such a coincidence today? The security guard never comes to check the ward during the day? Could it be that the child's parents called the police?
The girl's heart trembled, and she first thought of this question.
The inquiring security officer took out the ID in a black leather wallet from his upper breast pocket and said seriously: "He may be a young man pretending to be a criminal. This is my ID. What is his room number now?"
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criminal?
The girl was startled and immediately said: "That could be him. He looks underage. I will take you to find him. By the way, he even stayed overnight."
At this moment, a young man wearing a casual suit and standing 175 to 176 meters tall passed by them.
The young man exuded the aura of a noble young man.
The girl looked a little familiar, and when I looked carefully, I suddenly felt that the other person looked familiar.
Could it be that boy?
After Wen Yu went to the room last night, the girl at the front desk joked with Miss He Yingbin, saying that children nowadays are getting bolder and bolder.
So she had a deep impression on Wen Yu.
Precisely because of the deep impression, the girl quickly rejected her thoughts.
Yesterday, the young man looked like a student. This young man seemed to be a shining young man.
Suddenly, when the beautiful boy passed by her, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a charming smile.
Not him.
At this time, the girl was confident that both of them had the wrong temperament, and the one yesterday was still a milk baby.
Seeing Wen Yu was about to step out of the door, suddenly, a security guard said: "Wait a minute."
He stopped Wen Yu.
(End of chapter)