Flavored candle shop

There is a difference only if there is a comparison. After hearing the earth-shattering howl, Li Wu immediately stopped worrying about the issue of retracting and releasing the hook, and he didn't feel that he overreacted, and even felt that his reaction was very handsome.

"Boss Hong, do you know someone?"

Hong Yao withdrew her gaze from staring at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, and gave Li Wu a strange look: "This is the crew of the actor you like, everyone is there, you didn't recognize it?"

"Ah???" Li Wu turned his head in a daze. After seeing the circle of familiar faces lying on the ground, his face changed several times, and finally it was frozen into an extremely complicated guilt and remorse. I don't know each other, but I, Li Wu Yingming III, ended up being a fake fan..."

Li Wu was still mourning and indignant, while Director Jin, who was howling dryly, had already rushed to Hong Yao a few steps away, with a panicked expression and skillfully asked for help: "Boss Hong! Our crew has encountered a ghost again! Help! "

After finishing speaking, Director Jin met Shi Jiawen's kind eyes, hiccupped in fright, and felt bitter... There are ghosts here too!

Hong Yao sighed: "Director Jin, why are you so good at picking the filming location?"

Previously, I went to Princess Jiawen Temple for the filming of Shi Jiawen, and this time for the filming of Shi Jin, I went to Jingmo Emperor's Mausoleum. Will I have to go to the border town for the next Wu'an scene?No...it's not Chunbudu in the border town, it's the incense candle shop in Weixiang :)

Director Jin was also regretful, and said with a mournful face: "I didn't expect our crew to be so lucky! This is already the last few scenes. After filming Shi Jin's death, it will be finished. Who knows... who knows that there is something here that I don't want to let go." Let's kill it!"

Director Jin glanced left and right, then lowered his voice and said, "Boss Hong, last time it was Princess Jiawen herself, this time it couldn't be...Emperor Jingmo, right?!"

As he said that, Director Jin looked at Shi Jiawen pitifully: "Then everyone is so familiar, can... can I ask Princess Jiawen to say something kindly?"

Shi Jiawen chuckled, looked around and didn't speak.

The princess is not worthy of reconciliation, there is no way, Director Jin had to turn his eyes back to Hong Yao for help.

It is really pitiful for a middle-aged and elderly person to work hard every day and still lead his group to run into ghosts. Hong Yao kindly comforted him and said, "Don't worry, it's not Emperor Jingmo."

Emperor Jingmo himself is still in confinement in the stinky tofu box.

Just as he was talking, several actors who had poured a circle of bloody paint on the ground just now came over. Hong Yao took a look and found that besides Naner Yigu and Xiaofei who had dealt with before, there was another person with a clear temperament You are a handsome young man, and this young man looked at him very strangely, like surprise, but also like awe... Could it be that he is regarded as some kind of ghost-exorcism celestial master?

According to Jin Dao's exaggerated reaction just now, it is not impossible.

Hong Yao broke into a sweat, and after nodding with Nan Er, she took the initiative to ask, "Is this the actor Director Jin specially invited to play Yin Ci?"

"Yes, yes!" Speaking of this, the panic on Director Jin's face dissipated a bit, and he unconsciously showed a proud expression, "Dream, I am one of the best young actors in the entertainment industry of this generation! I want to be good-looking Worth, you need to have acting skills! How about it, is it good enough to play Yin Ci?"

As he said that, Director Jin secretly glanced at Shi Jiawen thinking he was hiding.

"Well, it fits very well." Especially with her elegant demeanor, Hong Yao smiled and looked at Pei Ci beside her.

Shi Jiawen looked at it carefully for a moment, and then relaxed, and nodded slightly.

The noble boy named Mengwo breathed a sigh of relief, and said at the right time: "Hello, my name is Shen Mengwo, please give me your advice."

Seeing the extremely serious attitude of the young man in front of him, Hong Yao was stunned for a moment. He is not from the entertainment industry, so does he need such a serious self-introduction?Do you really regard him as a ghost exorcist?

Although confused, Hong Yao reacted quickly, with a natural smile on his face, and said softly, "Hello, I am Hong Yao."

After the simple yet solemn self-introduction of the two of them ended, Director Jin seemed to have come to his senses. He slapped his forehead and looked desperately at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum: "Boss Red! That... what should we do? We were originally It was scheduled to be finalized today, but suddenly this one happened, all the shots taken today were scrapped, and it was hard to catch up with the progress... Sigh!"

Hong Yao looked at the dark entrance of the imperial mausoleum, which was like a light-absorbing abyss. After a moment of silence, under Director Jin's expectant eyes, he said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to finish the work today. Let's come back tomorrow...if there are no accidents."

Just as Dao Jin wanted to ask what the accident meant, he heard Hong Yao turn around and asked about something else: "It was originally scheduled to wrap up today, so you are here to shoot the finale at the Emperor's Mausoleum today?"

Director Jin nodded subconsciously.

Hong Yao clicked her tongue softly, looking at the actors in front of them who were smeared with fake blood, each more embarrassed than the other, and said in a surprised tone: "So the finale of "Jingmo Wu'an" is that the main character and the supporting role fight Shi Jin at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum? Which genius screenwriter came up with such an ingenious plot?"

"No, no!" Director Jin hurriedly corrected the name of the screenwriter of his crew, "It's not Shi Jin in the team battle. By the end of the finale, the main characters are almost dead. These are Shi Jin's demons!"

Director Jin explained with bright eyes: "Only one step away from the emperor's mausoleum full of food and supplies, Shi Jin, who was facing the tragic situation of ruining his country and family, finally had a mental breakdown, and his old friends appeared one by one. After venting, Shi Jin was driven mad by her own inner demons, screaming and fell into the abyss, and the dream of making a comeback disappeared together with his short life!"

Hong Yao looked at the flat stone bricks at the foot of the mountain, and raised her brows slightly: "The abyss? No bones left?"

Director Jin laughed twice: "Post-production and post-production, the finale scene should always be bigger, so as to sublimate the theme, hahahahaha."

Hong Yao nodded noncommittally, shifting his eyes to pay attention to the progress of the crew behind them who shrank their necks and packed up props and equipment.

However, Shi Jiawen couldn't hold back and said: "If the theme of the finale is sublimated... How about letting Princess Jiawen stab Shi Jin to death with her own hands? Is it deep enough to avenge the hatred of the country and the family?"

"Hiss—" Jin Dao Nan'er and Yi Gu Qiqi, who knew Shi Jiawen's identity, gasped and stared at each other in shock... Did they overhear some historical secrets by accident? !

Shen Mengwo also looked at Shi Jiawen with eyes full of surprise.

Xiaofei was possessed the whole time last time, and didn't know that the beautiful little girl in front of her was the real princess Jiawen, who was famous in history. Wouldn’t it be a collapsed human design? And it doesn’t match the history, so it will definitely be scolded by the audience.”

Shi Jiawen frowned, and was about to say that she and Shi Jin didn't have a good relationship at all, when Hong Yaoqing's eyes met, Shi Jiawen turned off the ignition in a second, and obediently kept his mouth shut.

Forget it, Wu An was aggrieved by being a scumbag, it doesn't matter if she and Shi Jin are siblings, which famous historical figure has no mystery of being distorted and misrepresented by future generations...

Seeing that the venue was almost cleaned up, Hong Yao seriously instructed: "Hurry up and leave, don't come back today. Also, don't keep filming at other people's graves in the future, you are asking for collisions."

Director Jin repeatedly promised: "No! Absolutely not! This time, we are also cooperating with the Beijing Tourism Bureau. They want to use the drama to promote the characteristics of Shanghai... Sigh, who knew it would be such a coincidence!"

"The characteristics of Shangjing? That's it?" Hong Yao glanced at the ancient style, but still couldn't hide the gloomy gate of the imperial mausoleum... This was built in the past two years, and there was not even a gate here thousands of years ago.

"If you think of the role of propaganda, you should take more shots of Yang Jian and avoid going to the cemetery."

Being educated by the 'young' Red Boss in front of all the actors and crew, Director Jin felt a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject: "That... Did Red Boss come to worship at the Emperor's Mausoleum today?"

Although he was asking about Boss Hong, Director Jin focused his attention on Shi Jiawen, completely forgetting Shi Jiawen's previous proposal that he wanted her to stab Shi Jin to death in order to sublimate the theme of the ending.

Shi Jiawen snorted coldly, and said in a low voice, "He is also worthy..."

Hong Yao smiled and said: "Yes, they are here to worship." By the way, they sent their monarchs and ministers to reunite.

Everyone in the crew: "..."

But your expression is obviously more like bringing someone to dig the grave and flog the corpse to collect the ashes!

Hong Yao didn't want to talk to them any more, she looked very natural, as if he was the owner of this imperial tomb, and said naturally, "There is only one way to leave, so I won't see you off."

Director Jin didn't want to stay longer at the grave of the ghost. Seeing that the staff had neatly packed up the props and equipment, he took the opportunity to say goodbye to Hong Yao, and led a mighty group of people on the way back.

Only Shen Meng turned around and said with a little hesitation: "...Since it's here... Boss Hong should not stay long, and come to worship at another day."

Is this handsome guy afraid that they won't be able to defeat the ghosts in the imperial mausoleum?

Seeing that the rest of the crew had already walked a certain distance, Hong Yao suddenly felt a little joking in her heart, and pretended to be serious: "Actually, it's not a sacrifice. Today we came to the Emperor's Mausoleum to save the evil spirits."

Shen Meng and I were stunned for a moment, then suppressed the astonishment on my face, nodded solemnly and said: "I wish you prosperity in martial arts."

After all, turn around and leave.

It wasn't until Shen Mengwo disappeared at the end of the road that Hong Yao looked back and exclaimed to Pei Ci: "This handsome guy is interesting..."

Pei Ci: "It's really not that simple... He is the young son of the Shen family."

"No wonder, that kind of temperament can only be piled up with mountains of real gold, silver and splendid badges." Hong Yao sighed a few words and then turned his attention to the business. He looked at the few people in front of him, and said earnestly, " After entering the imperial mausoleum, you only need to pay special attention to two points: follow me closely and don’t touch me randomly. Just leave the rest to me.”

Everyone nodded obediently, only Li Wu suddenly let out a low wail.

"Li Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Li Wu covered his face with his hands, and said in a dull voice, "It's nothing... I'm just regretting that I missed the opportunity to shake hands, hug, and ask for an autograph with the male god! I missed at least a hundred million if I didn't react! One hundred million! "

"It'll be fine right away, I'm a professional! It will definitely not affect the business!"

"..." Hong Yao twitched the corner of her mouth, "Then hurry up, although there is only one entrance and exit to the Imperial Mausoleum, but—"

"I'm done! I'm ready again!" Li Wu let go of his hand suddenly, the remorse was gone on his face, replaced by a ferocious fighting spirit.

This is... turning regret into motivation?

Sure enough, very professional.