Yin fate has a share

For no reason, Wang Sheng recalled what he said on stage, "You don't need to bow, this is my dog."But this guy in front of him is a real ghost, fox, fairy, and monster, and he just spit out people's words.He had to say hello, so Wang Sheng nodded politely. "Hello."

"If Teacher Wang agrees to perform for us, please sign your name at the end of the invitation."

"Signing is considered consent." Miao Fu added, handing over the pen.

Wang Sheng took it, read the text, and turned to ask him. "What day is this talking about?"

"Tomorrow night, to be precise, the morning of the day after tomorrow." Miao Fu had already looked forward to it, "Why, is there any activity at night?"

"No. Exactly."

"On behalf of God Jingwei, Wuzhi and our king would like to express our heartfelt thanks to Mr. Xiang and Mr. Wang. Then at the first minute of Yinshi the day after tomorrow, please wait in the theater. Wuzhi will pick Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang to the Jiugong Theater as agreed." Picking up the invitation card with their names signed, the little crow respectfully bowed to them one last time, flapping its wings and flying out of the window.

Watching the crow disappear from sight, Wang Sheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Miao Fu very puzzled. "Hey, tell me, why does it call you Mr. Wang, but it calls me Mr. Wang?"

"Maybe...it's what I call you, hey, it's what I call you." If Wang Sheng hadn't mentioned it, Miao Fu really didn't notice.However, this explanation does not seem to be tenable... Although I have called "Teacher Wang" many times, I have also called "Baby" and "Little Biscuit" many times.Why not call the latter two... Miao Fu thought about it and came to two conclusions

——First, they feel that only they can call those names; second, it is too shameful to say those few words.

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It doesn't matter what you call it, work comes first.As always, finish the day's work conscientiously, and both of them must find a way to seize the time to rest.After all, people's energy is limited. As an excellent actor, no matter who you are performing for, you must work hard.After the performance on the second night, Miao Fu and Wang Sheng found some excuses to stay.

There was still some time before three o'clock, and they had already returned to the stage.Like last time, Miao Fu left only one overhead lamp, and the empty seats gradually extended into the distance, and the whole theater was submerged in a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.Both of them were standing on the stage in white gowns.

"You did the same last time? Stand here and wait for them?"

"Yes. What you saw when you came here is what I looked like when I left." Miao Fu paused for a moment, then changed into a sad and hoarse voice, "Light this lamp, so that I don't lose sight, come back Not coming."

I've been used to his acting skills for a long time, and the last sentence of Wang Sheng only entered my left ear and came out of my right ear.He looked up and saw that the light was the only light in the darkness at the moment.Gently clenching his wrist, he felt that his fingertips touched the string of white jade Bodhi, and the warm treasure made him feel a little at ease.However, more floating in his heart is unbelievable.

What was Miao Fu thinking at that time?Isn't he afraid of being caught by monsters or simply killed?Facing something he didn't understand at all, where did he get the courage to abandon everything like this?Wang Sheng considered whether to ask this question, and finally admitted that he just wanted to know, really, really wanted to know.

"Don't you feel... like... afraid?"

Miao Fu was suddenly a little thankful that Wang Sheng was not invited to the first performance, otherwise he would worry too much and the effect might be counterproductive.He answered secretly in his heart, because I was alone, and only I was alone, whether it was a blessing or a curse, as long as I survived this hour, it was enough.But Miao Fu didn't intend to say these words, he just raised the corner of his mouth. "Why, my little biscuit got scared before I met the Lord?"

"Let me make an analogy..."

Before Wang Sheng finished speaking, Miao Fu suddenly smiled and reached out to take off his glasses.

"Just like before, you just have to look at me."

Wang Sheng suddenly couldn't say anything, and there was no need to say anything.The guy knew himself too well, as I knew him too well.No one understands what each other cares about, how to adjust their own state and how to adjust each other's state. "Partner" is not something that can be summed up in just two words, and its content can't be exhausted for three days and three nights.

The ethereal flute sounded leisurely from the nothingness.

"Here we come." As he spoke, Miao Fu raised his hand, almost following his movements, a mirror gradually appeared on the ground in front of him.It was as if some liquid was flowing on the surface of the mirror, and the light was constantly changing. In the blink of an eye, the handsome boy in black walked out.He watched the little crow come out playing the flute, and following him out of the mirror was a sedan chair hung with red gauze, which stopped firmly in the air.It was exactly the same as last time.

"This is the little crow who sent the invitation last time. In case you don't know me, let me introduce you." Miao Fu added these two sentences, and Wang Sheng immediately greeted him.

The little crow still had that respectful attitude, and bowed to the two of them.

"Sir, Mr. Wang, are you two ready?"

"Thank you, let's give Wang Sheng and me a ride today." Miao Fu cupped his hands and walked off the stage first.Wang Sheng saluted with him, and the two boarded the strange sedan chair.This is also an out-and-out "the first time the big girl got on the sedan chair", Wang Sheng looked around curiously and felt a little weird.Through this layer of red gauze, you can see the scenery outside, although I can't see clearly now.

The little crow started playing the flute again, and the sedan chair moved slowly.Seeing that he was about to get into the mirror, Wang Sheng couldn't help being a little nervous.The moment he was about to paste it, he felt his wrist was grabbed by Miao Fu.While his heart stabilized, his face turned cold, and there was a sudden burst of warm applause from all directions.

"In this compartment!"

"In this compartment!"

"In this compartment, this compartment!"

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"In this compartment!"

Countless voices stacked together into cheers.Wang Sheng stared dumbfounded at the countless small animals that appeared around the sedan chair, and it seemed that there were quite a few plants that were all clapping around the sedan chair and shouting "in this compartment".This scene was beyond imagination, Wang Sheng swore that even if he imagined a thousand possible situations, it would be absolutely impossible to include this one.He looked at Miao Fu beside him, and it was obvious that the other party also looked disconnected.

"Only once, are you good enough?"

"Hey, I can't say that," Miao Fu immediately came back to his senses, "You guys understand me too well." He clasped his fists around one by one, "Thank you guys for your support, I will definitely tell you something nice today. !"

"Long live sir!"

The little animals spontaneously hugged the sedan chair and walked forward, bustling along this extraordinary road with lanterns hanging in the air.

"This road is a road that connects the two worlds, and it is called the "Extraordinary Tao".Oh, this name is really very meaningful. Dao Ke Dao is very famous, very famous, very cheap, very cheap, no one is cheaper than me. "

Without even thinking about it, Wang Sheng pushed his shoulder. Of course, he saved his strength and didn't intend to push Miao Fu directly out of the sedan chair. "I know this, so you don't need to emphasize it! Save it on stage!"

"That's just a matter of talking, and you need to practice your lips if you don't have anything to do, right? The point of Sa Ke's point is that if you don't have your friends to lead the way, you will get lost. You must not walk this way alone, remember There is no teacher Wang."

"How could there be a chance to go alone. Isn't this all..." Wang Sheng gestured, "Is the car picked up by the car?"

"I have to remind you, just in case. Got it baby?"

"Remember it well, remember it."

Through the red veil, he could see the eye-catching lantern floating outside. Even if he couldn't see clearly, the light remained unchanged.The sedan chair finally reached the end of the road, passed the last two lights, and the eyes were suddenly bright.The vast expanse of pavilions, terraces, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings are magnificent, and it is impossible to see clearly from too far away, but the nearby buildings are enough to make people admire.Wang Sheng felt that only "this scene should only exist in the sky" can describe this place.A group of people are waiting ahead.He saw the "big lady" described by Miao Fu at a glance... The height of three meters is really too conspicuous.

The two stepped out of the sedan chair, and immediately received a warm welcome that was no less warm than before.

The delicate girl in a light blue dress with a wild flower pinned by her ear took a step forward. "I have already met Mr. Wang. This time I will introduce myself to Mr. Wang. I am Jingwei."

Wang Sheng cupped his fists and bowed to her. "I've heard about it from Miao Fu...there was some disrespect in the past, and I hope the great god Haihan."

"Don't blame the two teachers, it's not a crime to joke around." Jingwei smiled slightly, and raised his hand to invite Qunqing beside him, "This is the master who sent the invitation, Miss Qunqing."

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Wang Sheng, a crosstalk actor from the Qingqu Club." The height advantage became more obvious as he got closer, and he had to raise his head to see her face.

"I finally saw Teacher Wang today. Originally, Qunqing was afraid that the teacher would not come." The eldest lady glanced at Miao Fu with a smile, "Mr. has a teacher by his side this time, so can you let go and talk about the last paragraph?"

"That is, that is, it must be!"

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