The multiple lives of the actor

Shen Wei opened her eyes wide in surprise, and soon she smiled slightly: "This is the first time you have expressed curiosity."

Most of the time, she would feel that Yan Sheng was a fairy who passed away from the world, and she could not see fear, sadness, pain, curiosity in him... It seemed that everything in the world was completely isolated by him.

Yan Sheng is always smiling while holding flowers in the clouds, and the dust is hard to fall.Even if it fell, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and it scattered again.

Yan Sheng tilted his head and smiled, and said calmly: "I am curious, but more concerned."

If it wasn't for Shen Qi, he wouldn't even retain that bit of curiosity.

Shen Cistan was startled for a moment, then her picturesque eyebrows and eyes became more gentle and soft.

Others caring about Shen Qi - this is what makes her happiest and joyful, and it feels more warm and joyful than others caring about herself.

Shen Yan said with a smile: "I will tell you about the matter between me and Xiao Qi until the end."

"That's not far away."

"How do you know it's not far away?"

Yan Sheng had just finished filming, and he still hadn't changed into his white church robe.

I saw him flicking his white sleeves, throwing his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face: "If you count your fingers, you will know that the finale is about to come."

The indifferent appearance of pretending to be thirteen made Shen Qi laugh, it was the first time she saw Yan Sheng's expression, it was far from the gentle gentleman in the past.

Shen Cistan sighed cooperatively: "I didn't expect you to be easy to learn."

Is it easy to learn?

Yan Sheng couldn't help but think of the many strange things he encountered in the years when he became a Taoist priest.

A female ghost who hides in an umbrella and wants to go home.

Flying over the grave and whining, the soul-sorrowing bird calling itself "Soul-stricken".

A painted ghost hiding in human skin.

Become a geomantic family, a prince, aristocrat, a house, and a tomb.

Looking at it this way, I can be regarded as a little understandable and easy to learn after encountering many strange things.

It's a pity that whether it is the 21st century or the new world, Yi Xuexiang mathematics can only be regarded as heresy. Reading this, Yan Sheng feels a little bit embarrassed.

Shen Cistan didn't know what was going on in his mind, but seeing the young man lowered his eyes and sighed, he thought that Yan Sheng was still pretending to be an expert.

Shen Qi laughed from the bottom of his heart, feeling that no matter how steady and calm Yan Sheng was on weekdays, he was still just a child in his heart.

She was very cooperative and asked: "Master Daoist, in fact, I have always been very interested in Yi Xue. I wonder if the master can explain one or two things?"

Sure enough, when she saw the young man's eyes brighten up, Shen Qi couldn't help but think that a child is just a child, but... as soon as Yan Sheng spoke, she didn't think so.

He was very interested in what Shen Yu said. Yan Sheng was very serious and responsible. First, he gave a general introduction: "Yi Xue is the knowledge about "Book of Changes" and the change of things. It starts from the study of "Book of Changes". But it is higher than divination."

Shen Cistan: "Oh."

Yan Sheng briefly introduced the classification of Yi Xue: "In the process of development, Yi Xue has gradually been divided into several categories: Yi Li Yi Xue, Xiangshu Yi Xue, Mathematics Yi Xue, and Nayin Yi Xue..."

Shen Cistan: "...Oh."

Neither of them noticed a tall man wearing sunglasses and a mask. After vaguely hearing the words "筮草" and "Yi Xue", his hurried steps suddenly stopped, and the man stopped at a place not far from Yan Sheng. place to listen quietly.

After Yan Sheng made a general introduction, he said emphatically: "Among them, a school developed from Xiangxue is also called 'Shuxue'. Shuxue simply sums up facial physiognomy, feng shui, stargazing, horoscope, dreaming, Liuyao, Zhanhou, Cezi, Liuren, Qimen..."

It was rare for Shen Cistan to be confused. She said: She could understand the meaning of every word Yan Sheng said, but she couldn't understand it when combined.

In addition, the simple induction you said is not simple at all, okay?Each of them is an existence that makes people feel unaware, and the mountains look up to them.

Shen Cistan's heart was tangled and her face was dazed, she couldn't help complaining: I may have learned fake Chinese.

Although she doesn't show it on the face, Yan Sheng can clearly perceive her inner thoughts.

First of all, it's because of my personality.Yan Sheng treats people with care and attention to detail, and he can understand whether someone is happy or angry at the moment with just a look.And he can see clearly what the other party is because of, whether he needs comfort or silence.

Of course, this kind of meticulousness is only used in normal interpersonal communication, such as love between men and women... Forgive me, Yan Sheng is like a mentally retarded person in this regard.

He will always convert other people's improper thoughts about him into what he thinks are normal thoughts.

Secondly, because he was not aware of the severity when he first came into contact with Yi Xue, so he can empathize with it.

Yan Sheng accepted Yi Xue's topic without any trace: "If you are interested, then I will give you some books."

"Hey, no, don't tell me?"

It wasn't Shen Cistan, some blunt and awkward Chinese words came from Yan Sheng's back.

Yan Sheng turned around to look, the tall man was wearing sunglasses and a mask, completely covering his face.

When Yan Sheng saw him, the man also saw Yan Sheng.

"Oh! your rose!"

The man praised sincerely and amazingly: "you'i'!"

White Rose?

The most beautiful person?

Yan Sheng said indifferently: You used the wrong description.

On the contrary, Shen Qi, she first looked at Yan Sheng's extraordinarily holy white robe and then turned to look at his face.

Then Shen Qi nodded in agreement.

The man said in blunt Chinese: "I have always been very interested in Chinese culture. Recently, I am learning Chinese magic, but I can't understand it at all, so can I ask you a few questions?"

Yan Sheng smiled: "Excuse me."

He has many hobbies, including academic research.

The man's voice was very serious, as if this question had troubled him for a long time: "Why do you burn houses and paper figurines for the dead?"

"Why can peach trees ward off evil spirits?"

"I used to come to a Chinese friend's house, why didn't he let me sharpen a knife by the well? Said it was a big crime?"

"What is ghost shoulder?"

Why?This is the problem.He thought it was something like five elements and eight trigrams.

Yan Sheng straightened out his thoughts so that people could understand: "There is a saying in Baopuzi Weizhi: one step up the well will reduce the life expectancy of Yang by three years. The water in the well is water that does not see the sun, and it is Yin. The well belongs to ghosts and can lead to the underworld. ..."

"The saying that peach wood wards off evil spirits originated from Shan Hai Jing. In the sea, there is a mountain called Dushuo. There is a big peach tree on it. Its bend is three thousand miles away. The northeast of its branches is called the gate of ghosts. Ten thousand ghosts come and go. There are two gods on it. People, one is called Shentu, and the other is called Yulei. The master guides all ghosts. Evil and harmful ghosts hold reeds and eat tigers."

One is well-founded and convincing.One nodded repeatedly. Although his face was blocked and his expression could not be seen clearly, this tall man exudes a sense of "although I don't know what you are talking about, but I always feel so powerful".

Shen Qixu stroked her forehead, she should not stay here as the background board.

Shen Cistan was about to find a reason to leave here and go to play with his younger brother.Glancing from the corner of her eye, she saw Shen Qi getting up and walking towards here.

When Shen Qi approached, just as he heard Yan Sheng talking about the Six Realms of Reincarnation to that strange man, Shen Qi went to look at Shen Qi in a daze: This is it?

Shen Cistan smiled gently at her younger brothers: one was promoting feudal superstition, the other was listening to feudal superstition.

Shen Qi nodded ignorantly.

"You are amazing, can I ask you to be our cultural guide?" The man suddenly said, "That's right, we came to China to shoot a Chinese-style supernatural film. When I was writing the plot, I found that we really...well, know very little about the traditional Chinese culture of gods and ghosts? It should be this idiom."

The man explained: "Originally I came here to find my Chinese friend and ask him, but now I feel that you know much more than him."

After finishing speaking, the man nodded with great certainty.

"I'm happy to help you." Yan Sheng lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head and asked, "Are you the director?"

"Huh? Didn't I say it?" The man reacted and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Sorry, I forgot."

He said and took off his mask and sunglasses: "Hi, I'm Andre James, and I work as a director."

Andre James.

An internationally renowned director.

When did Andre come to China?There is no wind.Several people introduced themselves to each other and were about to exchange some pleasantries.

Suddenly, I heard a voice full of surprises from the house: "Andre, why are you here?"

Turning his head to look, he saw Fang Xiang striding towards here.

The Chinese friend Andre is talking about is Fang Fang.

Yan Sheng and the Chen siblings stepped aside in a tacit understanding, choosing to serve as the backdrop.The three thoughtfully left the time for the reunion of friends to the house owner and themselves.

Andre smiled happily: "I came to China to shoot a film, and I wanted to ask you a question, but." Andre looked at Yan Sheng aside: "Now I want to ask Mr. Yan to be our guidance consultant .”

Fang Fang was so surprised, he looked Yan Sheng up and down, and originally wanted to ask Yan Sheng how he made Andre, a man with high vision in the sky, choose to hire him as a consultant, but he saw Yan Sheng's "poetic and bookish self". "Hua", Fang Fang resolutely chose not to ask.

This guy Yan Sheng has too many skills, many of them are revealed, and there are more of them that are not revealed.

Even if one day Yan Sheng said that he could fly, Fang Fang would probably only say: You are a little golden man, the worst bug.

Fang Fang spread his hands: "That's not acceptable, Yan is going to be filming now."

"Is Yan's job actually an actor?" Andre opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "I thought Yan would be a teacher or something, and I think he is more suitable for a teacher."

Yan Sheng blinked, but said nothing.

Fang Fang laughed: "Having seen Yan Sheng's performance, you will feel that an actor is a more suitable career for him."