Talking about being an actor [entertainment circle]

This kind of explosive thunderstorm weather has been rare in Cannes for decades. Many passers-by took pictures of it and posted it on the Internet as they watched the dark clouds billow in the sky and the thunderstorms fell from the vortex in the sky.

[My God, Cannes actually has storms, the thunder and lightning are too scary, I feel like watching a disaster movie trailer. ]

[Is this really not a movie special effect?The weather forecast in Cannes showed sunny, how could there be a sudden storm?My goddess Ivy also went to Cannes, I just hope she didn't get caught in the rain today. ]

[Have you checked Hanks' Facebook?Oh my god, that thunder came down right behind him, I was so scared that my legs were weak, and Hanks even joked that Thor also wanted to come to the Golden Melon Seeds Film Festival. ]

Different from the focus of foreign countries, after the videos recorded by Cannes tourists were spread to China, the major communication platforms somehow talked about metaphysics.

[Such a big thunder, which Taoist friend is going through the catastrophe in Kangcheng, it seems that those foreign friends are frightened, thinking that the end of the world is coming. ]

[Isn’t Cannes holding the Golden Melon Seeds Film Festival? Could it be that the one who crossed the catastrophe was an actor?Why don't you all vote together to see which actor in the circle is most like a goblin. ]

[They are all goblins who can attract thunder disasters. That is definitely not at the level of normal people. It will be fine to see who wins the Golden Melon Seed Award. ]

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Chatting on the Internet was in full swing, but the person who really attracted Lei Jie didn't even have the energy to speak.

When the thunder struck, Wen Wudi knew something was wrong.Different from the thunder that Lu Ao experienced last time, this thunder disaster was as dangerous as the one he had encountered in his previous life. He managed to use his whole body's spiritual energy to resist a few times, but he felt like his consciousness had collapsed.

Suddenly, Wen Wudi heard a voice.

"Wudi, you've woken up. Next time, you must not be so naughty and run quietly to the back mountain."

Is it the uncle's voice?But... Didn't the uncle go out for a wandering trip when he was 12 years old and never came back?

Wen Wudi opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that he had returned to before he was six years old.

The familiar Taoist temple, the master with a white beard, the uncle who is good at swordsmanship, and the brothers who have not left the Taoist temple...

Is this a dream?

Wen Wudi felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't know where it was.

After waking up, he realized that he ran quietly to the back mountain a few days ago, but accidentally encountered a demon, and disappeared for more than three days before being found by his uncle at last.

"I found you at the white wolf's lair, but I didn't find any trace of the white wolf. Instead, I found traces of monsters fighting elsewhere. I didn't expect that our small hill is full of aura and nurtures life."

Wen Wudi doesn't remember what happened in the white wolf's lair in those three days, but there was an adventure in those three days. His speed of practicing Taoism is far faster than ordinary people, even his senior brother who started 20 years earlier than him is not as good. he.

The master praised him as a natural seedling of cultivating Taoism, and his uncle found various classic magic weapons for him, wishing him a fairy fate, and his senior brothers also congratulated him.

Cold comes and summer goes, the stars change, the saplings on the mountain grow into big trees, the vermilion lacquer on the door is repainted, everything around has changed, but Wen Wudi is still the same as before, devoting himself to cultivating Taoism, not caring about the world.

Some people left the Taoist temple and traveled to other places, some people were moved by their hearts, married and formed a family, decades of cold and summer, people left on the mountain, and people came again, but none of these seemed to be related to Wen Wudi.

The disciples accepted by the senior brother felt curious when they saw him, and asked him if he would feel bored, don't they want to go to the world of mortals to have a look?

Wen Wudi shook his head and did not answer.

The master said that he should cultivate the Tao, and only by practicing the Tao can he live forever.Red dust?Nothing to do with him.

Later, when the master was old, he called him to the bed before he died, and it seemed to be remorse or regret.

"You encountered a strange encounter at the age of six, and your fate changed. My teacher saw that you were talented and intelligent, and urged you to practice the Tao."

"Everyone in the world wants to become a fairy, and they can get a celestial fate. But life is like a grain in the ocean, and it has been a hundred years, passing by in a hurry, and other disciples are all destined, but Wudi is like a solitary, and you will come to me in the end." I don’t know if asking you to practice Taoism has harmed you.”

After Wen Wudi listened to it, he suddenly felt uneasy for some reason, as if this life was really wasted.

It's not him!

This is not his whole life!

He was supposed to live according to his will, how could he waste his time in order to live forever!

A name suddenly exploded in my heart - Lu Ao!

As the breeze blows, Wen Wudi's Lingtai gradually clears up. His soul came to Lu Ao's time and space by chance, so how could he stay on the mountain to practice Taoism and seek immortality? !

Bang——like a broken mirror, Wen Wudi watched his surroundings turn into pieces before his eyes, and an ethereal sound resounded from the altar.

"You have stepped into the fairy gate with one foot, and at the critical moment, are you going to give up what you have been chasing for a lifetime?"

The voice was like a dream, and every word seemed to be spoken in Wen Wudi's heart, which made his mind flutter.However, within a short while, he had come to his senses, and he did not expect that it was actually a demon in his heart.

He could only hear: "Everyone in the world yearns for longevity. Now you only need to practice for a few more years and you can get it at your fingertips. Why don't you stay here and continue to practice?"

Listening to its bewitchment, a figure appeared in Wen Wudi's heart.

"Longevity is good, but it's not what I want."

If he hadn't worked hard and had never met Lu Ao, he might really have devoted himself to cultivating Taoism in order to live forever, but if he met him, his fate would be different from before.

The voice seemed to have sensed something, and quickly stopped him: "If you seek the Dao, what can you not get? The secular world is changing, and the sea is changing. Do you want to be like an ant for the rest of your life?"

Wen Wudi smirked, he didn't expect his inner demon to know the curve countermeasures, which made him feel small and lonely and panicked.

He slowly perceived his own existence, and said loudly, "Do you have to tell me the truth? You are my demon, don't you know whether I want to cultivate immortality or not?"

Is the delicacy not tasty?Or are phones and computers not fun anymore?

Cultivation?Cultivate the fairy!

Suddenly, with Wen Wudi's determination, the illusions around him disappeared, and his soul finally returned to the Lingtai.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the person lying on top of him to protect him from the thunder.

Seeing Lu Ao, Wen Wudi's heart suddenly warmed up.Obviously, the hundred years of loneliness are still vivid in my mind, but when I saw Lu Ao, those cold memories suddenly became blurred.

That's right, this life is different, he has Lu Ao now, he doesn't walk alone.

It was already night when Fang Qiong saw Wen Wudi again.

In the morning, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, strong winds, and heavy rains. After half a day, a friend Fang Qiong knew accidentally slipped and broke his hand while hiding from the rain. When we arrived at the hospital, it was already dark when she returned to the hotel.

Along the way, listening to various people discussing the unusual weather during the day, Fang Qiong contacted Wang Xin. After hearing from him that Wen Wudi finally no longer wanted to be quiet, Fang Qiong was finally relieved.

Although he heard Wen Wudi's feelings for Lu Ao with his own ears, Fang Qiong also looked forward to a different result.

What if Wen Wudi doesn't want to bend when he's alone?What if he was startled by today's lightning and thunder, and he changed his mind again?

After all, Wen Wudi was still young, and Fang Qiong felt that even if Xindong had feelings for Lu Ao, he might not be deeply affectionate.

But as soon as Fang Qiong entered the room, she saw Wen Wudi tucking Lu Ao under the blanket, and then glanced at the clothes on the floor, her smile froze on her face.

Did you drive before dark?

Some of the clothes on the ground looked torn. Could it be that Wen Wudi and Lu Ao were playing tricks?

No, she has brought Wen Wudi for so long, and she knows that he is not this kind of person.Seeing that the film festival will be opening soon, and there are still acquaintances living in the hotel, it is impossible for Wen Wudi to act like this.

In the room, one person was lying down and the other was standing. Fang Qiong could only find a less embarrassing topic, and his eyes fell on Lu Ao and Wen Wudi.

I saw that the two people who had short and straight hair when they met in the morning actually had curly hairstyles on their heads.

"Wudi, did you and Young Master Lu go out to perm your hair today?"

Seeing that the film festival is coming soon, why did Wen Wudi change his hairstyle suddenly, and why does this hairstyle look so familiar?

Wen Wudi: "Yeah, I'm in a good mood today, and I want to change my hairstyle, so I took Lu Ao with me."

Of course Wen Wudi and Lu Ao didn't perm their heads, they were struck like this by lightning.Wen Wudi was a little better, the injuries on his body healed naturally after he survived the heart disaster, but his hair didn't recover.

But Lu Ao was miserable, because of Chao Wu Zhang Fa helping Wen Wu Di carry the thunder, although he woke up, his whole body was exhausted and unable to move.

And Wen Wudi has seen it, not only his hair has become curly, even after turning into a dog, the hair of his whole body has also become curly, he looks similar to Teddy.

Hearing that they met to have their hair permed, Fang Qiong quietly glanced at Lu Ao.

Lu Ao's facial features are handsome, and his appearance is rather cold and hard. With this soft curly hair on his head, and the person leaning against the back of the bed, he looks like he has suddenly changed from a big bad wolf to a little sheep.

Seeing Lu Ao like this, Fang Qiong wanted to talk to Wen Wudi more.

"Wudi, the Golden Melon Seeds Film Festival is coming soon, you... you should rest more and exercise restraint in all aspects."

Seeing Lu Ao sleeping on Wen Wudi's bed twice a day, her manager was about to die.

However, she wanted to talk more about personal matters with Wen Wudi, but Lu Ao who was lying on the bed disagreed.He looked weak, pitiful and helpless, either because his back hurt or his legs were numb, and he immediately drew Wen Wudi's attention, seeing that Fang Qiong had nothing to say, so he had to leave.

Seeing Fang Qiong's expression of emotion, Wang Xin didn't understand why.

"Sister Fang, why do you have such an expression?"

Fang Qiong: "I just learned a philosophy of life."

Wang Xin: "What philosophy?"

Fang Qiong: "Men are dramatists."