Chapter 26 Qin Palace

   "Are you really going? It's really fierce."

   Ma Dong's face showed palpitations.

   "Take a good rest, and let professionals do professional things."

  Wang Yi pushed Ma Dong, pushing him to the door of the room like a chicken.

   Tall and strong, Ma Dong, who was obviously not in the same weight as Wang Yi, was pushed back by Wang Yi casually, without even the ability to struggle.

  Even though he feels very tired now, the contrast in visual impact and the completely irresistible sense of powerlessness immediately made Ma Dong's eyes widen.

  Why are boxing matches divided into heavyweights?

   That's because the heavyweight gap is almost crushed!

  But now Ma Dong, who considers himself a fitness expert, finds that the gap between the two parties is really huge.

   "Are you all right?"

   "It's okay, give me the director's contact information, then I will say that you introduced it, and I promise to give you a good face."

  Wang Yi also reciprocated. Seeing that the other party started to invite Taoist priests and monks, he knew that they were having a headache. Being able to solve this problem can be regarded as helping Ma Dong.

   "Why don't I take you with me."

   Ma Dong hesitated for a moment and still spoke.

   "No, if you don't want to get sick now, just stay at home and rest honestly. It's better to eat some whole beef bones. You don't need to overcook it, and you need to absorb more bone marrow."

   I have to say that Ma Dong is very righteous.

   After being rejected by Wang Yi again, he didn't try to be brave again.

   After being told by Wang Yi, he really felt a feeling of being hollowed out.

   And Liu Xiaoke in the next room also opened the door and whispered

   "Remember to tell me when it's resolved."

  Curiosity is heavier than cats, but they are scared to death. They are really good and playful.

   "Don't worry, I will recommend you to the director when the time comes, you just don't have a job."

  Wang Yi waved to the two of them and went downstairs.

"Wait."

  Ma Dong called Wang Yi, and then Wang Yi looked up and saw the key thrown over.

   "Remember to wear a helmet, and also, take good care of it."

  Holding Ma Dong's little donkey key, listening to his instructions, Wang Yi also smiled and gestured OK.

   It seems nice to have a little donkey...

  …

  Wearing a pink helmet on his head and riding a pink donkey to the film and television city, Wang Yi also parked the car in the shed speechlessly.

   Fortunately, it was night, and I don’t know why that guy Ma Dong chose this color.

   Sure enough, macho men like pink?

  Although it was already night, the film and television city was still brightly lit.

  There are many crews waiting to shoot night scenes.

  Zhudian film and television city covers an area of ​​more than 50,000 mu, with more than 2,000 various shooting scenes and studios.

   Most of the material needed for most movies can be completed here.

  The inside is really like a maze. The ages of the various photography areas are very different. People who are not familiar with it are really easy to get lost.

  Wang Yi glanced at the map, combined with the route and location introduced by the two of them, and walked towards the Qin Palace photography area.

   Back and forth, there are quite a few extras for night scenes, and there are all kinds of costumes.

  Night play is usually easier to do, and the price is slightly better. There are many actors who sleep during the day and watch night play.

   And many of them are arranged with the group leader in advance. Occasionally, when the group leader roars, a group of people spontaneously follow behind.

  But the direction Wang Yi is going in is getting fewer and fewer people.

   "Brother, what are you doing here? Listen to my advice from my brother. It's not clean over there these days."

  A man who was smoking in the corner glanced at Wang Yi and spoke persuasively.

   "Thank you for reminding me, I know, that's why I passed."

  Wang Yi smiled and expressed his thanks.

  The smoking man looked at Wang Yi and knew it, so he shrugged.

  There are a lot of courageous people these days, maybe it's just curiosity...

  …

  Qin Palace, a well-known palace in Shudian Film and Television City, has a high degree of restoration, and it is said that it was copied from ancient books.

  Many costume dramas need to come here to check in, the usage rate is quite high, and it is usually open to tourists to watch.

   It's just that the Palace of Qin Palace these days seems deserted.

  Since Lin Shiqin fell to his death, this place has become weird.

  Many people said they saw Lin Shiqin at night!

  All kinds of supernatural rumors emerge in endlessly.

   There were already few people here a few nights ago.

  However, today is uncharacteristically, the Qin Palace, which looks a bit gloomy at night, is brightly lit at this time.

  The large searchlights used by the film crew made this place look like daytime, with people's heads surging, and a group of muscular men in vests standing outside the palace in twos and threes chatting and laughing.

   Judging from the words on their vests, they should be the coaches of a nearby gym.

  Maybe ordinary in appearance, but the figure and muscles are quite outstanding.

  These coaches seem to have followed a specific position, surrounding the Qin Palace.

  In addition to these fitness coaches, there are also some people from the original crew.

  At this time, the director Zhang Ming is full of sadness. He has prepared this drama for a long time, and the investors are also very well-known.

   It turned out that this kind of problem was encountered at a critical moment!

   It's really bad luck.

  If he hadn’t begged the investors to come forward to suppress the media, and wait until the investigation results are released before publishing, then I’m afraid they would have been blown up by now.

  Although he can be regarded as a famous director, if the investor loses money this time, then life will not be easy in the future.

   "Master Juzheng, Taoist Master Xuanyangzi, can we really solve the problem tonight?"

   Zhang Ming looked at the group of laughing and unreliable fitness trainers, but couldn't help but ask the two experts next to him for advice.

   These two are well-known masters in the circle, and many people in the circle like to ask them for Feng Shui.

  This time, what happened was too evil, so I found two people at the same time through the investor to help.

"Director Zhang is overthinking. This kind of ghosts and monsters cannot become a climate today. Xuanyangzi and I can get rid of it by anyone. Today, when the yang energy is at its strongest at noon, Xuanyangzi used a secret method to stimulate those benefactors. His qi and blood have severely damaged this evil spirit.

"At night, the ghost must take the opportunity to escape, and I have surrounded the hall with these benefactors full of energy and blood. When midnight is very dark, if I lure it out, it will make its soul fly away, and it will never be reborn. "

  The great monk Juzheng looked kind and kind, but what he said was murderous.

  As fellow-men, he and Xuan Yangzi knew each other, and they were considered competitors.

  However, when facing the sponsor, the necessary professional mutual bragging is still needed.

  In fact, most of the time on weekdays, they mainly rely on deception and speaking skills, as well as the connections between the two of them to influence. The number of times when a broker connects contacts for a gold master is more than this kind of work.

   This time it is rare to get serious, but neither of them is very worried about it.

  They really have inheritance, and they know that there are indeed some unclean things in the world, but except for the war-torn era, most of these things will be naturally purified by sunlight soon after they are born.

  The lucky few are nothing at all...

  …

   It was just in a corner they didn't notice. The two coaches who were arranged here suddenly felt the temperature drop suddenly, and couldn't help shivering.

  This is the corner outside the Qin Palace. Although there are lights in front, it still looks a bit dark under the shadow of the building.

   Coupled with the cold wind blowing, it suddenly felt more eerie.

  There are many shadows on the side of the tree, and there is a rustling sound under the blowing of the night wind, and the shadows of the trees shake.

   "Old Zhang, do you feel a little cold?"

  One of the fitness trainers, who is not tall but extremely strong, saw the hairs on his arms outside his vest, and couldn't help rubbing his hands.

   "It's a bit evil, but didn't you invite the master, we are so strong, even ghosts are afraid of us."

  The coach called Lao Zhang bulged his biceps, and it looked like his veins burst, and he was quite strong.

   "That's right, so many people are there, but Lao Liu and the others are over there..."

At first, the vest coach thought it was reasonable, but when he turned his head to look at the positions of Lao Liu and the others who could see each other, he suddenly found that the two who were there just now seemed to have disappeared. .

   "Old Zhang..."

  After realizing that Lao Liu and the others were missing, the coach quickly turned back to pull his companions, and tightly held the handed out prayer beads from his arms.

   But when he turned around, he saw Lao Zhang looking down at the back of his feet. When he looked along, he realized that Lao Zhang stood on tiptoe for some reason, which looked extremely weird.

  Crack~

  The Buddhist bead in the palm of the hand suddenly cracked, and then shattered into pieces. The material that looked round and shiny suddenly became dull and rotten...

  (The reaction of light and dark magic power makes the 'magic' dark energy that has no electromagnetic force begin to interfere with the real matter for a short time. It is not directly torn by ghosts, so don't come here)

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  First update

  In fact, morals are generally considered more, so the first two chapters left a message at the end of the chapter, and generally made some predictions, but there are still readers who are prone to dead ends, please give a little more trust.

  (end of this chapter)