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

This time, Bai Ye didn't need to call Director Wu; Director Wu called him himself.

"Bai Ye, I heard you got arrested again (chuckles)? Are you alright?"

"Stop pretending, Director Wu, you're laughing too loudly."

"Pfft... I really didn't laugh. Believe me, no matter how funny it is, I won't laugh."

"Hehe, guess whether I believe it or not."

A burst of maniacal laughter erupted from the other end of the phone, a laugh so loud it shook the heavens and earth, and Bai Ye immediately hung up.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

If you say someone did a good deed, not many people will pay attention, but if you say the police arrested the wrong person, hey! Everyone will come running.

The last time a rescue was misunderstood by the police, it generated an absurd amount of buzz, with netizens from all over the country joining in the fun.

This time it's even better; many media outlets have reported on this matter.

Is it an act of heroism or a case of false accusation? Young man chases down robber but is framed by the robber.

A robber's quick thinking led him to become a hero.

Shocking! Good Samaritan Handcuffed and Put in Police Car!

The video of Bai Ye being handcuffed and leaning against a police car, speechless and choked with sobs, easily became a trending topic.

This is the third time. The trending topics are like a seductive goddess. Bai Ye beckons, and she eagerly lifts her skirt.

The time before last, he was filming a movie and almost got shot by the police. The last time, he was saving someone, but the police pinned him down. This time it's even more outrageous.

It's not that I'm afraid of robbers being strong, it's that I'm afraid of robbers being educated.

Bai Ye has been identified as someone who easily trends on social media.

Wang Feng next door is so envious he's practically crying.

The comments section was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"puff!"

"Hahaha, sorry, I've laughed away all my good karma."

"This is hilarious! This robber has a knack for quick thinking!"

"It's true that people's IQ is highest when they're doing bad things."

"Young man: Does not looking like a good person mean I should die?"

"Is there no justice left?!"

"This guy looks familiar, I feel like I've seen him somewhere before."

"Now I remember, isn't that the deranged serial killer?!"

"Holy crap, it really is him!"

"This guy has definitely been set up."

"I think his name was Lin Dong?"

"Lin my foot, his name is Bai Ye!"

"This name is unlucky. How can there be night when there is day? This is a sign of impending disaster."

Bai Ye looked at the comments, sighed to the heavens, and thought, "It's hard to be a bad person, but it's not easy to be a good person either."

The phone rang again, and Bai Ye answered it irritably, "Have you laughed enough?"

"Pfft... You've laughed enough, you've laughed enough." Director Wu's voice sounded like he was constipated. "Come over and film if you're free. Give it your all today."

When Bai Ye walked into the "Bloodstained Settlement" crew, everyone put down their work and looked at him with curious eyes.

The spectacle was even bigger than that of the main character, after all, the main character didn't trend on social media as often as Bai Ye.

"Bai Ye, I heard you've been arrested again?"

Bai Ye blushed and argued, "How can acting bravely and righteously lead to arrest!"

"Hahaha!"

The atmosphere on set was extremely cheerful.

Bai Ye doesn't have many scenes; he wouldn't even rank in the top ten based on screen time alone. But every time it's his turn to act, the entire crew comes out in force.

These days, the chance to witness a murderer committing a crime with your own eyes is really rare.

Yang Jingjing asked a man who had previously threatened to call the police why he wasn't afraid of Bai Ye anymore.

After a moment of hesitation, Yang Jingjing thought he was going to say that he had discovered Bai Ye was a good person, but instead he said that after filming together for so many days, Bai Ye hadn't killed them, which meant he had already reformed.

Turn over a new leaf?

Yang Jingjing laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight, and soon the crew erupted in a deafening burst of laughter.

With Bai Ye around, everyone had already tried to restrain their laughter, but they still couldn't help it.

God has reformed.

Bai Ye shook his head helplessly, looking at his colleagues with a doting expression.

He felt that his colleagues were all quite nice and very polite to him, a newcomer. There was no workplace bullying at all.

After all, he's someone who's afraid of workplace bullying.

Then the laughter stopped abruptly.

To Bai Ye, his laughter was warm and indulgent; to others, however, it was chilling, like a murderous glint in the eye.

Director Wu panicked. "Stop laughing! Get ready, next scene!"

The next scene is a murder. Bai Ye thinks it's simple, but the director and screenwriter think it's too complicated. How can a murder be filmed in a way that is both brutal and censored? People who have never killed anyone have no experience at all.

"Murder? It's simple, leave it to me," Bai Ye assured, patting his chest.

Boss Zhu's face fell. Every time he acted with Bai Ye, he had to prepare himself mentally for a long time, and after filming, he had to see a psychologist to help him process his emotions.

Yes, the production team of "Bloodstained Settlement" even hired a psychologist!

Nobody would believe it if I told them! A small film crew actually hired a psychologist! Even big film crews aren't that extravagant.

However, there was nothing that could be done about it; problems arose on Bai Ye's very first day on set.

More than one staff member and actor expressed their desire to quit, leaving Director Wu stunned. Upon further inquiry, it was discovered that the psychological pressure exerted by Bai Ye was too much for them to bear.

Director Wu and the screenwriter took turns trying to persuade them, but not only did they fail to convince them, they also ended up becoming depressed themselves.

"Look at him, does he look like a good person? He really wants to kill me."

Finally, having no other choice, Director Wu consulted Liu Xiu, the director of "The Hidden Forest," who suggested that he consult a psychologist.

You know what, even though psychologists are expensive, there's a reason for it. Look, the crew members who thought Bai Ye was a murderer have successfully changed their impression of him.

Bai Ye is now a reformed murderer.

Although the results were not quite what we had imagined, at least no one said they were quitting.

Boss Zhu took a deep breath and then said to Director Wu, "Director, please make an appointment with a psychologist for me later."

"Don't worry, it's all arranged."

Bai Ye: "??? What kind of psychologist?"

He looked at the director with curiosity.

The director froze. He hadn't told Bai Ye about this. He couldn't very well say it was because of you, could he?

"Uh..." He thought for a moment and said carefully, "It's because everyone's work is quite stressful, so we invited a psychologist to help everyone regulate their emotions."

Bai Ye's eyes lit up. "Director Wu, can you make an appointment for me too? I'd like to relax a bit."

Director Wu reluctantly replied, "...Let's hesitate..."

"Director Wu, why do you look so troubled?"

Director Wu forced a smile, "No problem, no problem."

Haha, I was afraid you'd scare the psychologist away.

When the acting began, Boss Zhu played himself, showing fear, terror, and hysteria, but it was no use.

Bai Ye held a bell and gently sent him to his death; begging for mercy was useless.

A cigarette is lit, a person is killed, a car is burned. Boss Zhu has no money, so Bai Ye thoughtfully saved him the cost of cremation.

A real man never looks back at an explosion.

"Click!"

"Beautiful!" Director Wu gave a thumbs up.

When acting out murder scenes, Bai Ye always nails it in one take, and even the director can't find any fault with it.

Mr. Zhu, pale-faced, rushed into the psychological counseling room.