There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

It's easy to shut people up, but it's impossible to shut them up.

Ruo Cang's eyes are fierce and he reprimands Ou Zhiming for making noise.

Ou Zhiming was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, countless voices came to Ruocang's mind again in the next second.

——Oh, okay, then I will be quiet and not disturb you.

--Um?Am I quiet like this?Can you still hear what I'm thinking?

——It’s so hard, I used to just shut up to keep quiet, but now I can shut up tightly enough.

Thought, Ou Zhiming even pointed to himself.

——See, I tried my best.

Ruocang: ...

On the surface, Ruo Cang is desperate.

But he knew deeply that this was not Ou Zhiming's problem.

This is the problem of all mankind!

Only the dead can think of nothing!

Therefore, Ruocang, who was annoyed by Ou Zhiming's beep beep beep, was so angry that he raised his hand and dragged him away, keeping him away from all kinds of luck around him.

As long as they stay away from the crowd, Ou Zhiming will have no chance to continue discussing how many people are coveting Ruo Cang's body.

Therefore, the crew on the set had the honor to witness Ruo Cang's initiative for the first time.

He took the initiative to grab Ou Zhiming, and took the initiative to lead people away eagerly.

Taking the initiative to snuggle up intimately, the tall and handsome dark back is next to the leisurely back in the windbreaker and jeans.

They disappeared from the set arm in arm!

The romantic friendship in the eyes of outsiders does not exist here at Ruocang.

The price of connecting hearts is too heavy.

He dragged Ou Zhiming away, unable to stop the noise in his ears.

--where are we going?Back to the hotel?

Ruo Cang didn't return.

——It's not that I mean to quarrel with you, but if I don't work hard to talk in my head, I will think of strange things.

Ruo Cang understands art.

Sure enough, Ou Zhiming, who didn't beep in the next second, glanced at the oil painting of lavender fields in the hotel lobby, and could recall the dream of last night.

It turns out that the white light petal fragments stained by Ruocang's long hair are white lavender...

Thought is never lonely, art arrives though late.

Ruo Cang admired his enchanting beauty lying in the lavender field for a short time, and quickly dragged him into the room, and the door slammed loudly!

"Cough." Ou Zhiming coughed lightly and explained seriously, "I can't control the dream."

——It’s just that I wonder if we even communicate with each other in our dreams.

"Of course it's impossible to communicate with each other."

Ruo Cang said, "If we communicate with each other, I will definitely jump up and beat you up. Do you still want to do this to me?"

Ruo Cang's anger can always arouse Ou Zhiming's bad taste just right.

Force value has always been his pain point. In order to save face, he put on a smirk and deliberately provoked, "How do you know, will you take the initiative to come into my arms?"

Engaging in pornography can always arouse the shyness of innocent children. Ou Zhiming also uses the convenient soul to show Dafa in all directions, and childishly expresses: I am really older than you.

As long as he can gain the upper hand, Ou Zhiming can do anything.

Ruo Cang glared at him angrily, demanding to shut up.

Then, he picked up the phone resolutely and called his senior brother in a row.

Resolutely call until the senior brother connects!

As soon as the phone call was made, Ruocang threatened, "What exactly is the Art of Life Vein Flow? If you don't explain it to me, then this drama is over, and I will immediately take Ou Zhiming back to the mountain by myself."

In order to prevent his senior brother from making excuses, Ruocang added decisively, "Even if the mountain is hollowed out, I will find a way back!"

It is impossible to hollow out.

But Ruo Cang could say such words, Ruo Yao on the phone couldn't help sighing.

The child is older and has more thoughts.

He no longer had the means to comfort their little junior with a few casual words.

"Ruo Cang, don't worry, since Master told you and Ou Zhiming to use this formation, it will definitely not harm you."

"Did Master really ask for it?" Ruo Cang strongly questioned.

Ruo Yao's tone suddenly became serious, and he swore to the sky, "I'm so busy helping the poor, I still have time to lie to you?!"

It makes sense, Ruocang can't refute it.

In the past, the three of them, master and apprentice, were in the Taoist temple, and the senior brother was always too lazy to take care of him, and he would disappear when he had a little free time.

Only under the order of the master, the senior brother will talk to him in distress, guide him in his homework, and take him down the mountain to learn more.

Since it was Master's request, Ruo Cang became more persistent.

He said, "I want to talk to Master, and I don't want you to relay it!"

"Okay, okay." It's rare that the senior brother didn't shirk, and agreed without hesitation, "I'll tell Master right away!"

This time the situation was so serious that Ruo Cang was so angry that he wanted to hollow out Anning Mountain, but Ruo Yao would not continue to procrastinate.

He knows Ruocang's temper best.

Small things, no problem, definitely not this tone and attitude.

Therefore, the angry little junior received an extremely quick reply.

A few minutes after the senior brother hung up the phone, Ruocang's cell phone rang.

It's a call from the Taoist priest, and it's genuine.

"Master..."

Ruo Cang's voice was very deep and soft, facing Master who was like a father, he couldn't help showing weakness.

Ou Zhiming's heart trembled when he heard this, and before he had time to collect materials, Ruo Cang glanced over, he immediately shut his brain and walked away wisely.

Without Ou Zhiming's brainwaves shouting nearby, Ruo Cang's tone was full of grievances.

He said: "Ou Zhiming and I can hear each other's voices now after finishing the second level ritual. Although this method can get rid of his bad luck, can you think of a way to bring us back to normal? .”

Human beings cannot hear the thoughts of outsiders, which is simply the most correct decision for the evolution of species in this world!

An Ou Zhiming name is enough to stir his mood, and he can no longer be calm.

A few more people...

Ruo Cang didn't even dare to think about it!

"Huh?" Master asked wearily in a hoarse voice, "Tell me in detail how you heard your heart's voice."

Master has an order, Ruocang obeys.

He started from the second level of rituals, and slowly described the strangeness he felt.

Ou Zhiming's gloomy luck turned into a mottled pale white brilliance.

He and Ou Zhiming communicated with each other, but they couldn't restrain the unrestrained thoughts in his mind, which disturbed his mood instead.

Those who cultivate the Tao should not be distracted.

If Cang's heart is disturbed, how can he calmly and peacefully get rid of it with his body.

Ou Zhiming sat on the side, helplessly listening to Ruo Cang complaining to his master.

The master is indeed the master, and Ruo Cang, who is usually alone, can't hide his soul's attachment to the master even through the phone.

Because of the same mind, Ou Zhiming also met Taoist Master Jian when he was talking with his master.

The master in Ruo Cang's memory had a thin figure, stern eyes, and an indifferent temperament. As long as he showed a gentle smile, Ruo Cang could stop all fear and panic.

Suddenly, Ou Zhiming felt envious.

He hadn't recalled his father's appearance for a long time. He only remembered that his father was serious and caring for him, and he could feel his father's serious expectations for him in his eyes.

Ou Zhiming feels sad and melancholy only when he thinks of his parents.

He stared at Ruo Cang, and felt that the way Ruo Cang frowned and explained was similar to himself.

Like a child who doesn't want his father to be disappointed, but is helpless and hopes that his father can help.

"And...and..."

As Ruo Cang spoke, his voice hesitated, and many fragments flashed involuntarily in his mind, each more explosive than the last.

Ou Zhiming: ...

Ruocang:! ! !

Not suitable for children, the concentration exceeds the standard.

Ou Zhiming reminisces about the past, Ruo Cang suddenly inserts a little royal movie for him, which greatly frightens him!

Ruo Cang immediately killed Ou Zhiming with his eyes--you go away!

Ou Zhiming hesitated to speak, but the fragments that flashed in Ruocang's mind were indeed created by him.

——Okay, I take the blame, my fault.

Ou Zhiming walked towards the balcony with a low smile, not disturbing Ruo Cang's patient communication with Master.

Ruo Cang's scalp was numb, and the back of his neck exploded like a cat whose neck was pinched.

It is absolutely impossible for him to tell Master about this.

But the human mind is difficult to control, he just considered "never tell Master", and instantly entered the fully automatic review mode!

Ruo Cang was even more depressed.

As if looking for comfort, he said, "What should I do, Master? I haven't found a way to get rid of the evil spirits yet."

I was also polluted!

"Is that so..." Master pondered for a moment, "It means that you have not fully adapted to each other, it will be fine in a few days."

Ruo Cang was stunned.

He waited for his master to come up with a solution.

As a result, the solution is to wait a few days?

"However, now I feel guilty and irritable, and my anxiety is out of control."

"It's because you are affected by evil spirits and are affected by emotions. You should calm down and face it calmly, and then you will be able to adapt."

"What if... I can't adapt?"

It is rare for Ruocang to say such willful words.

He was almost embarrassing Master, and bluntly stated that he would not accept the perfunctory answer of "in a few days".

Sure enough, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

Finally, with a long sigh, came the vicissitudes of the master's voice, "The technique of turning life veins uses spirit wood as a medium to drive away evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits, and make luck flow around. I have never used such a technique, so I can only follow it. The content of the classics passed down from generation to generation by the Tai'an School requires you to adapt to all anomalies and changes, and not to resist Ou Zhiming."

Ruo Cang's heart tightened, and he asked, "Don't resist...what do you mean?"

"Don't resist his thoughts, don't resist his luck, accept him, adapt to him, become him, after you have fully adapted to everything about Ou Zhiming, then perform the third-level lifeblood circulation technique, and you will understand me what it means."

"I won't lie to you, let alone hurt you."

The master's voice was gentle, but the inherent sternness could not be removed, "Ruo Cang, let go of your guard as I said. The world is chaotic, you and him should be one."

What Master said completely overturned Ruo Cang's cognition.

Even when the phone was hung up, he still stood there, staring at Ou Zhiming, unable to stop thinking about what Master said.

The overly shocking thought was passed to Ou Zhiming in an instant.

He didn't realize the seriousness of the situation at all, and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "What is one body? Could it be that this is the practice of dual cultivation?"

Ruocang's face sank like water, and he was not in the mood to joke.

He said: "I'm very irritable and cruel now, and I'm completely affected by your bad luck and can't control it. If you continue to stimulate me, I will lose my mind and do anything."

His threat to Ou Zhiming was more straightforward than his threat to the bad guys.

Ou Zhiming's mind surged into the deep pool of blood, and the sticky red stained his legs made it difficult for him to move, and he could even smell the terrible smell of blood.

"Be honest with me." Ruo Cang said, "Every morning and evening class with me, study the scriptures together."

Ou Zhiming nodded.

"Don't think wildly, don't deliberately provoke me."

——What kind of nonsense?

Ou Zhiming couldn't stop looking back at the Little Huang movie that Ruo Cang had reviewed just now, and was about to laugh that Ruo Cang was thinking wildly, when a new clip suddenly flooded into his mind.

He was tied to the rack, naked, with a red face and a shy expression.

And Ruo Cang held a sharp knife in his hand, and pointedly used the gleaming blade to slowly slide down his neck, chest, lower abdomen...

The picture is only two or three seconds long, enough for old drivers to understand the whole process.

Looking at it again, Ruo Cang smiled darkly, and said coldly: "You understand what I mean."

Ou Zhiming: ...

Understood, received, understood.

Using imperial color to deal with imperial color, Ruocang can really do it.

After that day, Ruo Cang became the teacher of Driver Ou, taking him to do homework with him every day in high spirits.

Burning incense and reciting Taoist scriptures, Ou Zhiming's mind is calm, like a Taoist priest who has been cultivating immortals for a long time, don't look at what is wrong, don't think what is wrong.

If you accidentally think about it, you can successfully summon the S-level dagger butcher Ruo Cangcang in a moment.

Hands up and down with a knife, it's horrific.

If you want to be royal, Ruocang can't do it.

To engage in violence, Ruo Cang is a professional.

Ou Zhiming is pure-hearted and ascetic, and when he wakes up in the morning, he has to shout a few more words in his head to make sure that Ruocang can't hear, see, or think, before he dares to solve his own problems.

However, even with this furtiveness, he felt that his interest was lacking.

There is no way, human beings are too irritated, and they will think of cold light and lightning, Sunflower Book when they start.

After the freshness of watching luck and reading the heart, Ou Zhiming returned to the ordinary life of a veteran cadre.

His mind is still active, but he absolutely dare not bring trouble to Ruo Cang.

I can only pretend to be contemplative, analyze hard, and with a serious study attitude, guess what kind of trouble is caused by the light gray and black stained by the crew on the set.

The learning type Ou Zhiming has been positively recognized by Ruocang.

Even though Ou Zhiming's thinking to himself came from time to time, he tried his best to suppress his troubles and let Ou Zhiming study and explore the influence of the five lucks and six qi on ordinary people.

then……

Trying to adapt to Ou Zhiming like this, to this strange feeling that distracts him all day long.

What Master said, Ruo Cang did.

Even if he can't understand, he will not refute Master's request.

But he vaguely felt that the third layer of the Art of Lifeline Flow would only be more terrifying.

Ruo Cang has never been afraid since childhood.

But now he was too scared to think about the three-layer formation of lifeblood circulation in his mind, lest he would feel something in his heart, the formation would be well-versed, and he and Ou Zhiming would be melted together quietly.

It's scary to imagine.

Ou Zhiming, who was studying hard, was shocked.

——So the bloody scene you showed me is related to this formation?

——Why do I feel like raising Gu, Taoism should not have the technique of raising Gu... Ah, I didn't mean to say that the Tai'an School is a cult!

Ruocang understood Ou Zhiming's panic.

In fact, he was panicked too.

"Calm down, your mind is disturbed and ghosts are invading, Master will not hurt us, it's just—"

It's just that he couldn't figure out why.

--what!

Ou Zhiming suddenly shouted in his mind, breaking Ruo Cang's thoughts to pieces.

Ruo Cang hadn't taken up his teacher's attitude yet, so he asked Ou Zhiming to calm down.

The person was moved to the side by Ou Zhiming.

——How could Bai Ying's luck be like this?

Bai Ying, who had recovered from a serious illness, finally returned to the crew, and continued to act in Xiaowen's tragic story.

However, she has a good complexion and is full of energy, but she can't hide the exhaustion of her peach blossoms withered and her beliefs rebuilt.

Ou Zhiming originally thought that the queen of love would be the one who hooks up with each other, and it should be the bright pink love life.

But looking at it now, there are only a pile of dead branches and rotten leaves left, and the fine wicker is blown by the wind, bringing with it the vitality that breeds all things.

Ou Zhiming asked in a low voice: "Why is Bai Ying's luck so good? Although it is considered brilliant, it is far from the romantic love I imagined."

You must know that this is a role that attracts men everywhere, and if a man looks at her more often, he can become a ruthless character who is the protagonist of the draft.

Unexpectedly, so indifferent?

——Could it be that I misunderstood?

Ou Zhiming thought.

"No misunderstanding." Ruo Cang told him helplessly, "It's just that she changed it."

Bai Ying, who has experienced ups and downs in her life, has a sense of calmness that has been washed away.

The hype and show off she used to pursue in terms of love between men and women, all because of a life crisis, turned into an open-mindedness and calmness of an epiphany in life.

As long as a person faces the threat of death, all love and hatred will become clouds.

Ruo Cang can see that Bai Ying has a greater goal in life, and has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women.

This kind of Bai Ying is full of fighting spirit and full of despair of seeing through love.

Not only Ruocang and Ou Zhiming, but even Lin Qingye felt it.

After a few shots, Xiao Wen, played by Bai Ying, is mature and strong.

It not only perfectly fits Xiaowen's personality, but also has a unique sonorous.

Ou Zhiming stood by and watched the play, full of emotion for her.

——Bai Ying has always been good at acting, these years spent in romance movies, which actually limited her performance.

——The scene where Xiaowen ran away with Miss Qianjin, she acted much better than the previous scene where she had a crush on you.

——The teacher really knows how to pick people. As far as I am concerned, there is definitely no way to dig out such an acting school from the overwhelming sex news.

Ou Zhiming sighed to Bai Ying from the bottom of his heart.

Listening to all this, Ruo Cang suddenly realized:

He seemed to be subconsciously used to Ou Zhiming's emotions about everything.

...This should be what Master said about adapting.

Figured out the key point, no matter how much Ou Zhiming said, he could always get a calm reply from Ruo Cang.

you are right.

That's right.

The two of them got back to harmony, and even the tragedy in the later period of "Sound of Chen Xiang" brought a sense of tranquility and leisure.

In this regard, Lin Qingye is probably the most gratified.

So there is no emotional conflict that cannot be resolved. Bai Ying and Ruo Cang don't need to act as a couple, and even Ou Zhiming's breath becomes extremely gentle.

"Sound of Aloes" slowly came to an end.

For the tragic scene at the end of the play, Lin Qingye told him to be very serious.

He said, "Bai Ying, when you act in this play, your eyes must be in place."

Lin Qingye is not worried about Bai Ying's love scene, he is worried that Bai Ying will not be able to get rid of Xiaowen's nostalgia when facing Ruo Cang.

But Bai Ying didn't have any girls' thoughts in her heart for a long time. She repeatedly recalled the scene of Ruocang saving her, and her soul was filled with heart-wrenching enlightenment.

She smiled and said, "I understand."

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on a man.

Human life is short, how can we waste time falling in love.

If she doesn't win a Best Actress, I'm really sorry for her dedication to "Sound of Chen Xiang"!

So, this scene started filming on the battlefield where the war was raging.

Xiaowen and Jing Xing reunited after a long absence, Jing Xing looked indifferently as usual, and said: "You can put everything down and stay with me."

Be a traitor, give up the grievances of the country, forget the best friend who died tragically under the sword of the enemy, and follow the surname of Jing Xing from now on, just like the talented scholar and beautiful woman in the storybook, live a happy life.

However, Xiaowen said: "At the beginning, I begged you that way too."

Bai Ying played the desperate Xiaowen, and she really performed what it means to be desperate.

No longer attached to men, no longer trust men.

Xiaowen's smile before she died was not desolate and desolate.

It's ruthless irony.

Bai Ying's sneering expression revealed a mockery of this ruthless world.

She said, "But you failed me."

There was no sadness or complaint in the tone, but a relief that was clear in the heart.

It seemed that at that moment, she was open-minded and free-spirited, and decided to make a clean break with Jing Xing and have nothing to do with her again.

Even if she pays the price of her life, she is also the master of her own life.

With that smile, she has nothing to do with the bleak world, and Jing Xing went to heaven and earth to die a bad death.

Bai Ying's acting skills pushed this scene to its peak.

The peak of the tragedy came to an abrupt end, making Xiao Wen more vulnerable as a flower and as strong as a tree.

Until the film was finished, Ou Zhiming thought over and over again, and asked uncertainly, "Ruo Cang, would Yu Kou like this kind of Xiao Wen?"

Ruocang could still smell the faint agarwood on Ou Zhiming's body, whether Yu Kou liked it or not, they had no way of knowing.

However, he still believes, "As long as the audience likes it, Yu Kou will definitely like it too."

The promotion of "Sound of Chen Xiang" was raging.

On the first day the poster came out, it clearly set the tone for this ancient love.

"Chen Xiangsheng, heartless person."

The theme of the six characters is an ancient tragic story about wearing a long gown with cross-breasted skirts and dyeing fragrance with hands.

In the preview, the prosperous and wealthy families will be busy with laughter in order to prepare for the incense tasting.

The maids and servants stepped on the leisurely footsteps in the classic corridor.

The gorgeously dressed young lady elegantly held a round fan and said, "Xiaowen makes the best sachets I have ever seen. No big store in Kyoto can choose incense."

Tasting incense, reciting poems.

Xiaowen's sachet made Miss Qianjin the focus of the party, and some people smelled Xiaowen's unique scented sachet and pestered her to buy it.

However, Xiaowen said: "Not for sale."

My agarwood sachet is only for my sweetheart.

A girlish and quiet voice came, "The fragrance is self-cultivating, and Shen Tanlong Musk, which is highly respected by dignitaries and dignitaries, ranks first."

The camera froze and landed on the man with a cold expression. He replied disapprovingly: "It's nothing but a plaything."

In the trailer, Ruo Cang is dressed in dark black clothes, his hair is tied up meticulously, and there is only one shot.

Without the elegance and detachment of Guan Du, he returned to his usual indifference and coldness.

Countless viewers who clicked into the trailer were firmly attracted by him.

But because of "love" and "tragedy", he is discouraged.

They like Ruo Cang, but that doesn't mean they will accept all of Ruo Cang's movies.

"Romance movies are scary enough, but they are still tragedies emmm..."

"Wouldn't it be the kind of love tragedy of 'All you lost was a leg, and what I lost was love'?"

"According to my understanding of ancient love movies, most of the time, the director and screenwriter lead the actors to congratulate themselves... But I looked at the director and actors, this time maybe I can tell a tragic story in a more complete way... right? "

The outside world's prejudice against romance films is simply more fearful than crude suspense thrillers.

The audience has been washed by years of bad movies, and the bad movies of romance movies can still make a new high-level established impression, which makes their fingers tremble.

Even Ruo Cang, the leading actor, began to fall into a crisis of trust in the way of passers-by.

Hamsters have been running to the forefront of Amway.

When they found out that the hunk had become cowardly and refused to buy "Sound of Chen Xiang", they were extremely shocked.

"What's the matter with you? What about supporting Ruo Cang's movies forever? What about Ruocang's filming on the set for 366 days? Now that the movie is out, why don't you keep your word!"

Schrödinger's love for passers-by changes state at any time according to the type and quality of the movie.

The hunks said: "We are all solo mothers and older singles. It is not suitable for watching romantic movies alone. If one of us can't hold back and weeps in the movie theater, how embarrassing it is."

Explanations are useless, and the hamster is heartbroken.

Sure enough, the hearts of the passers-by, the needles in the sea, don't look at them roaring loudly, they are extremely real when it comes to critical moments.

Plastic friendships collapse immediately.

In the small hamster grudge book, there will always be a line of brush writing clearly written: Today, Yin, don't believe the words of passers-by, because they are all big pigs.

Today I said to protect the best Ruocang, tomorrow I will say that I will definitely next time!

The real feedback from passers-by is directly reflected in the movie pre-sale.

After experiencing the explosive pre-sale of "Guan Du", and seeing "Chen Xiang Sheng" which cost less than [-] million on the first day of pre-sale, the marketing account will pop up and pretend to step on it.

"If the box office appeal of Ruocang has been hit hard? The pre-sale of "Sound of Chen Xiang" is less than [-] million."

""The Sound of Chen Xiang" has not been successful, Ruo Cang's transformation has failed?"

"The market rejects niche films, and Ruo Cang can't escape the curse if he plays the leading role."

The tone of the whole article is full of regret and exclamation, but it cannot cover up the gloating in the core.

The transition of actors will occasionally go through such a process.

Stepping out of the comfort zone and entering an unfamiliar field, you will either succeed in soaring or fall face-to-face.

Now, the pre-sale of "Sound of Chen Xiang" is only a few million, and it is obvious that it has announced its withdrawal from the competition in advance, leaving the schedule to other popcorn movies.

In the past, hamsters would feel angry when the marketing account was eccentric and hot, and then shouted: Just wait and see!

However, at this time, the hamsters lost their eyesight and turned off after watching it, their hearts still like water.

Oh, I have read it, please exit.

They can see what's going on with "Sound of Chen Xiang" just by looking at the macho man's face. Do they need a marketing account to come after it? !

It is not easy for a movie that is written as "niche" from beginning to end to receive 900 million friendly support after opening the pre-sale.

The hamster has a clue in his heart.

They live a very moral life, and no matter what the final box office of "Sound of Chen Xiang" is, it will not affect their unremitting love for Ruo Cang.

It will only affect their plastic friendship with the hunk.

However, just when the hamsters were huddling together to keep warm and never gave the ruthless macho a look, there was a shocking news on Ou Zhiming's Weibo!

He said: "I made a bet with Ruo Cang this time, he said that "Sound of Chen Xiang" had a box office of [-] million, and I made up the whole, [-] billion."

"It's time to witness who is the real prophet."

Audiences who are keen to eat melons, seeing this confident news, almost thought they had misread the name of the movie!

"Wait? One billion? How much is "Sound of Chen Xiang" pre-sold?"

"...921."

The pre-sale of such a niche movie, how dare Ouhuang say so?

And put it all together?