Chapter 17 Master

   "I started cooking when I got up, and have some soup today."

  Ma Dong stood in the shared open kitchen on the third floor, and the big casserole in front of him was gurgling and rolling.

  He started cooking it when he went out, and now it is full of bone fragrance.

  In addition to the bone broth, he also added ingredients such as abalone, sea cucumber, fish maw, fish lip, etc., and the juice was almost boiled.

  Smelling the scent, Wang Yi also stopped his programming and got out of the room.

   This is a beef bone I bought myself, of course I have to share it!

   And Liu Xiaoke, who just came back today, looked a little tired, and also asked for a bowl without any politeness.

  The thick and silky soup flows down the throat into the stomach, as if there is a hot current spreading in the body, making people unable to help but breathe a long sigh of relief, as if dispelling the fatigue of the day.

   "Delicious."

   "Sister Xiaoke, did you encounter anything today?"

  Ma Dong glanced at Liu Xiaoke, and took the initiative to bring up the topic.

  Although he was obviously rejected last night, as a woman he likes and a neighbor, he still cares about this girl.

  It's the same as he has a crush on Liu Xiaoke. Apart from being good-looking, it's more about the shadow of his past on the other party.

  Even if Liu Xiaoke looks very ordinary, uh, maybe he won’t chase after him anymore, but he will definitely take care of him properly.

   "It's nothing, the director found an excuse to fire me, anyway, I got half of the money."

  Liu Xiaoke seemed indifferent.

  It is indeed possible for a director to ban her from the industry or something, but it is not enough to spend time and energy targeting her because of such a trivial matter.

  Liu Xiaoke became a special actor by virtue of her image and strength. At most, she might let out some rumors to make it more troublesome for her to take on the role in the future.

   "If you have money, just take it, and it will save trouble."

  Wang Yi glanced at his first benefactor, and he really didn't care about it.

   I have to say that this woman has a quite agile personality, and she is not easy to go to a dead end.

   The last time I scared her like that, it might be because my actions were too sudden.

   "By the way, you are all bosses, so I ask you something."

  Wang Yi then happened to ask the two of them by the way.

The server has already been set up, and he has started some compilation of the underlying programs, but it will take some time for Uncle Li's eldest son, Li Yao, to recover. He happened to ask if there are any supernatural events, preferably fresh of.

  A place like Film and Television City has such a large flow of people, the probability of birth is also higher.

  There may be a lot of dead people in the hospital, but Wang Yi passed by specially when he came back. It may be because there are still relatively few people who died violently, and those who met the standard of resentment were not found. At most, a little natural spirit was born occasionally and dissipated within a few days.

   "What? Figured it out? I told you not to waste your condition."

   Ma Dong said with a smile that he was quite concerned about Wang Yi's figure.

  Liu Xiaoke next to him was also sipping soup, while curiously watching Wang Yi waiting for him to say more.

   "I would like to ask if there have been any accidental deaths in the film and television city recently, or whether there have been some legendary supernatural events. You have heard of it."

  The question can be straightforward, and Wang Yi doesn't care about such things.

  In reality, there are too many masters from all walks of life, so he is a fake mage.

   It's just that Wang Yi's words made such a big turn, but it caught Ma Dong and Liu Xiaoke a little off guard.

  Why did you suddenly ask such a thing?

   "Hey, I'm actually a freelance musician, the kind that can sell money, and I want to find inspiration. In addition, I have also learned a few ancestral tricks to see if I can deal with that kind of thing to make extra money."

   In fact, there are a lot of superstitious people in the film and television industry. Many people even seek Feng Shui masters before filming starts, especially those in Xiangjiang and Baodao.

  Wang Yi’s latter words are “much more honest” than the previous freelance musician’s excuses for finding inspiration.

   "Yo, I can't tell, he's still a master, but let's give up, he's too young, why don't you show me first?"

  Looking at the expression of Ma Dong raising his eyebrows in front of him, Wang Yi was also a little speechless. He didn't really know the face, he didn't know the terminology, and he could only catch ghosts...

  Beside Liu Xiaoke, her big eyes flashed and she was full of smiles, but then she seemed to think of something and said

   "Oh, it really happened recently. Seven days ago, when we were filming a costume drama with the crew next door, someone died. The media was suppressed, but the cordon was still pulled. It might not be an accident."

   Liu Xiaoke's words made Ma Dong, who wanted to tease Wang Yi, divert his attention and nodded.

   "I've heard about it too, and it seems that there are some weird rumors, but the people in the crew are reluctant to talk about it. It seems that they have some scruples, probably because the crew has issued a gag order or something, and they are worried about being targeted by the paparazzi."

   Ma Dong also added that his circle is larger and he knows more, but because he didn't pay special attention, he only knew about this one thing.

"Similar things like this often appear, and the supernatural being passed on as urban legends, gossip about supernatural events during filming, these are the customs of film and television studios, and many new actors have been frightened and sick. "

   Ma Dong didn't care much, obviously he didn't believe this kind of thing.

   "If you want to know, I will help you find out tomorrow and come back and talk to you."

  Liu Xiaoke patted his chest to make a promise, and at the same time, the other two people on the table glanced out of the corners of their eyes while the bulging sweatshirt was stretched.

   Ma Dong immediately followed suit

   "I don't care much about this kind of thing, but if you want to know, I will ask you tomorrow."

   "It's best to ask about similar things, and then tell me a few places."

  Wang Yi didn't reject their offer either. He was not familiar with the film and television city, so it was really troublesome to find the past.

  Mages in the low-magic world are still in such a place where the natural magic power is lazy, and the search ability is so embarrassing.

  Besides, sunlight has a little magic power of the light attribute, which has a restraining effect on spirit bodies. They don't have to worry about safety when they go to understand this kind of thing during the day.

  After all, Ma Dong also said that similar rumors appeared occasionally, but they didn't have much impact.

   At that time, I will help them solve some unclean things by myself. Wouldn’t it be beautiful for mutual benefit...

  …

   After the stunned expressions of the two neighbors wrapped up the leftover soup, Wang Yi returned to the rental house satisfied.

   At the same time, I thought that the popularity would not be in vain or in vain, so I opened Weibo without responding to Fang Chuan’s circles, and sent an extra separate post

   "Undertake exorcism, catching ghosts, and disposing of supernatural items within the scope of the store. If you are interested, leave a message. If you are the one.

   "PS: Don't look at Feng Shui, don't look at appearance, don't look at fortune."

  Good guy, originally because of the square boat, the heat has completely risen after a day of fermentation, and it has already broken into the top ten.

  Fang Chuan posted continuously on the other side.

  The blogger of "studying in a beautiful country" is also keeping pace with several friends.

  Wang Yi didn't respond to them when he came up, but directly posted such an anti-scientific post, which immediately made the attackers repost comments as if they had discovered a new world.

   Only the square boat felt like it had been punched in cotton.

   Damn it!

  I have said so much eloquently and carried out saturated firepower coverage, just to prove that this is a civil science and a pseudoscience.

   But as a result, people posted directly one by one, so that all his saturated firepower fell into the empty space.

   This is more uncomfortable than the opponent's sharp counterattack, or this is the sharpest counterattack of the opponent's ship.

   What move is this? Can you still do this?

  After typing for a long time and finally deleting all of them, he could only reply sarcastically

   "You forgot to add tags, freelance musician, scientific research worker, supernatural master."

   It was obviously yin and yang, but after he finished speaking, Wang Yi circled him

"Thanks for reminding."

  Looking again, it really has been tagged as a supernatural master...

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