An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career

There are many mountains in the distance, and clouds and mist linger on the mountainside.

Liu Wen was in the lake, looking at the sparkling lake under the scorching sun.

A layer of oil is spread on the surface of the water, and a layer of colorful Luo Qi is woven with the oil. The moment it comes into contact with the Martian, the flame instantly sweeps across.

"Liu Wen, Liu Wen!" Wang Xiu, with tears all over her face, stumbled towards the lake, but was stopped by the little Taoist priest.

In the firelight, the girl's face was flushed red, just like when she was a child.

Liu Wen recalled the scene when he walked to this water area a hundred years ago.

At that time, the lake was still very lively, there was an endless stream of pedestrians on the bridge, and there were boatmen singing with oars under the bridge.

He wanted to die here, and after he died, he could still watch the flower girl on the bridge spend his whole life with the bearer, and listen to the boatman humming leisurely, that would be not bad.

The number one scholar named on the gold list that day just threw himself into the lake.

But not long after, a rainstorm broke the bridge.Later, there were fewer pedestrians, and the fishermen disappeared, gradually becoming this desolate scene.

Liu Wen was in a daze, and gradually withdrew his thoughts when he heard Wang Xiu's cry.

The tongue of fire was already baring its teeth and claws at him, and Wang Xiu suddenly knelt down towards the little Taoist priest.

"Axiu, what are you doing?" The little Taoist was shocked and tried to help her up in a panic.

Wang Xiu looked up at him and begged him tearfully: "Please, save Liu Wen, save him, please..."

She is just a little medical girl, she has no Taoism, no body invulnerable to fire and water, the only way she can think of to save Liu Wen is to kneel down.

The little Taoist looked at the kneeling Wang Xiu, pursed his lips stiffly, and felt a dull pain in his chest.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest ignored her, Wang Xiu turned her head and stared at Liu Wen in despair.

"Axiu." Liu Wen looked at her, and smiled palely in the firelight, "I wanted to be with you for the rest of my life, to see you marry a good family, have children, and a house full of children and grandchildren..."

Unexpectedly, when the desire is together, there is no turning back.

Wang Xiu shook her head, weeping uncontrollably.

She finally understood that what she loved was Liu Wen.

She shouldn't hesitate, she shouldn't be greedy for the visible and tangible company of the little Taoist priest.

If everything was the same, if she didn't let the little Taoist priest into her life, Liu Wen would be fine and nothing would change.

Her lips moved, and Wang Xiu cried heart-rendingly: "Help him, save him!"

The little Taoist moved his hand and hesitated for a moment.

"We must take good care of ourselves in the future." In the firelight, Liu Wen looked at Wang Xiu, his body dispersed like water and fog.

"No, don't!" Wang Xiu watched Liu Wen's body gradually fade until it disappeared, shaking her head, getting up from the ground and about to rush into the fire.

The little Taoist hurriedly stopped her: "Axiu, are you crazy! He's already gone!"

Wang Xiu's body stopped suddenly, as if hearing something unbelievable.

"Ashes and smoke..." Wang Xiu suddenly calmed down.

"Ashes and ashes." She smiled softly, with such a smile on her face with teardrops, she brought a bit of despair.

She recalled the conversation she had with Liu Wen when she was a child.

"Today, my mother took me to the teahouse in the town. The storyteller said that the female ghost was wiped out for the sake of the scholar. Brother, what does it mean by being wiped out?"

Liu Wen told her: "Ashes disappear, that is, you can't even be reincarnated, and you have completely disappeared in this world."

"Then why did she disappear? Does she have no mana?"

Liu Wen had a gentle smile on his face: "She has become greedy that she shouldn't have. God gave her such a way to punish her."

"What greed?" Wang Xiu asked.

After a long time, there was a low sigh.

"How can ghosts and humans stay together?"

It was gone.Ashes to ashes.

From then on, there was no more Liu Wen in the world.

Wang Xiu's eyelashes trembled, and the whole person calmed down.It looked as calm as when she used to heal the sick and the sick.

She folded her arms and stumbled back.

"Axiu?"

"Axiu, let me take you home."

The villagers gathered around and looked at her worriedly.

But she ignored anyone, looked straight ahead, and walked back step by step.

The villagers looked at me, I looked at you, and finally turned their attention to the little Taoist priest.

"Xiao Daoist, thanks to you this time, I got rid of this demon!"

"That's right, Daoist Priest, otherwise I don't know how many people will be killed."

The little Taoist looked at Wang Xiu's back and pulled an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth: "If nothing else, please go back, uncles."

After hearing what he said, the villagers nodded repeatedly, spat on the ground several times, and then dispersed.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, the little Taoist clutched his heart and suddenly coughed up blood.

The fallen leaves drifted down, landed on his temples, and then drifted away with the wind, with a few strands of gray hair coming out of the petioles.

He spread out his palm, and in the palm lay a small jade bottle half finger long.Inside the jade bottle, a small wisp of faint blue flame could be faintly seen.

Facing the jade bottle, the little Taoist murmured: "I went down the mountain to subdue demons and uphold justice. But I used the fear of the human heart to harm you for my own selfish desires. I know that if I have such evil thoughts, I will be born with demons in the future." .Now use 20 years of lifespan to preserve your essence."

"The ancestral celestial master has a saying that people rule in the daytime, ghosts walk in the night, yin and yang are separated, and each has its own division. If anyone violates the law, he will be punished. So the ghosts and ghosts have different paths."

"Your body is contaminated with the filthy air of that slug spirit, so you have nothing to do with the Dao. After the fire, even though most of your body has dissipated, it is not a bad thing. Leave the essence of the soul, wash away the filth, and you will borrow the water of the lake here Yunyang. I hope you will do it for yourself in the future."

"As for that slug spirit... he killed more than a dozen lives, and the karmic cycle of retribution is not good, so he deserves death."

After staying there for a long time, the little Taoist squeezed the jade bottle tightly and walked to the edge of the lake, sinking it into the bottom of the lake.

When the fire is out, everything stops.

The wind has also stopped, and the lake is still, as if in a long sleep.

The little Taoist stood by the lake and looked back at the direction Wang Xiu left.

He moved his feet and walked another way.

……

"Crack!" Hu Zhenghua yelled, and the camera froze on the back of the little Taoist priest played by Li Chengxuan.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Hu Zhenghua clapped the script in his hand, smiling all over his face, "You all performed very well, this part is over."

Everyone looked at each other and cheered.

After this scene is over, the shooting in Guangxi is basically over, and some follow-up shots of "Water Ghost Scroll" will be officially completed.

There are five stories in the whole script of Hundred Ghosts, and there is only one story left after the filming of Water Ghost, so Xu Qiao and the others don't have to worry about the rest.

Li Chengxuan heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Xu Qiao beside him with a somewhat complicated expression.Li Feifei was booing in front of him with hot water, and Xu Qiao gave him a blank look as he didn't know what he said.

Only by playing against Xu Qiao in person can I feel the pressure.

The water ghost and the slug spirit are two diametrically opposed characters, but even without makeup, Xu Qiao standing there, with just one look, can make people know whether he is a slug or a water ghost at this time, and he will never admit it wrong.

In the scene just now, facing the two roles played by Xu Qiao, I was under a lot of pressure, and I failed to catch the scene several times.

Fortunately, the filming was successfully completed.

Li Chengxuan looked away unwillingly.

Li Feifei handed the hot water to Xu Qiao, and wiped his hair with a dry towel, his face was full of joy: "Brother, the filming is over, it would be silly to spend every day in this mountain with people."

"I don't think you're stupid." Xu Qiao took a sip of hot water and glanced at him.

Li Feifei chuckled twice: "Brother Cheng Hong booked us a flight ticket for tomorrow afternoon, and we can sleep in our own home tomorrow night, it's comfortable."

Hu Zhenghua explained some things over there, and then walked up to Xu Qiao and patted him on the shoulder: "Xu Qiao, remember to come over for the finale banquet tonight. I'll introduce you to some friends."

Hu Zhenghua had a private group with many colleagues who had a good relationship with him. During this time, he often praised Xu Qiao in the group. After coming and going, his fellow director friends became interested in Xu Qiao.

It just so happened that several directors in the group were in Guangxi. Hu Zhenghua held a finale banquet and invited them to come over. The directors did not refuse, and agreed with the intention of coming to see Xu Qiao just in time.

Personal favors are indispensable in this line of work. Hu Zhenghua is optimistic about Xu Qiao and appreciates him from the bottom of his heart, so he will not hesitate to give him this favor and help him match up with a few more famous directors.

The role of the Hundred Ghosts hadn't ended yet, so the finale banquet was not a big deal. Hu Zhenghua booked a hotel in the town down the mountain and set up a few tables.

Xu Qiao took off her makeup, took a shower and changed into clean clothes, and flew to the hotel with Li Fei.

The director and the main creator were in a large private room, and the staff was in another private room. After Xu Qiao went in, he saw a few strange faces beside Hu Zhenghua, and they seemed to be having a good time talking.

"Hey, our hero is here!" Hu Zhenghua waved when he saw Xu Qiao.

After Xu Qiao sat down, Hu Zhenghua smiled and said, "These are all my friends, come and get to know each other."

Several people greeted each other and got to know each other, and exchanged contact information.

The waiter began to serve the dishes, and Hu Zhenghua poured a glass of white wine for each of them with a wine bottle.

Xu Qiao is not very good at drinking. Seeing that everyone clinked glasses, she hesitated and drank the white wine in the glasses.

After drinking for three rounds, several big directors were blushing and talking too much.

At this time, the door of the private room was opened, and Xu Siyi walked in.

"Sorry, there was a delay."

He had some roles in Hundred Ghosts, and this time he acted as Xu Qiao's stand-in, so Hu Zhenghua naturally called him here too.

Seeing Xu Siyi, the directors were obviously much more enthusiastic.

Xu Siyi greeted several people, walked to the seat next to Xu Qiao, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Seeing that Xu Qiao's eyes were extraordinarily bright, and his exhaled breath smelled of acrid alcohol, Xu Siyi glanced at him: "Have you been drinking?"

Xu Qiao nodded.

A few directors on the side chatted enthusiastically.

"Old Hu, you are always learning Se Xuqiao's acting skills, why don't you let me appreciate it?" one person said.

Others chimed in.

Hu Zhenghua laughed twice, and took out his cell phone: "It's not allowed to spread, I saved a few clips on the cell phone, come on, show it to you, just show it once."

Several people gathered in front of the mobile phone screen.

Xu Siyi saw that Xu Qiao's eyes were wandering, so he couldn't help asking, "How much did you drink?"

Xu Qiao was a little dizzy, he turned to look at Xu Siyi, shook his head: "Not much."

"How much is not much?"

Seeing that Xu Qiao couldn't count, Xu Siyi knew that he probably drank a lot, so helplessly, he gave him a bowl of white fungus soup: "Drink some."

Xu Qiao shook her head and rubbed her temples: "A little dizzy."

Xu Siyi saw that he wanted to lie on the table for a while, and the table was full of dishes, so he moved closer and held his head on his shoulders.