Little Taoist, don't run! [Entertainment]

Besides, Mao Xiaosheng and He Yun walked out of the film and television base and wandered on the side of the road.He Yun chatted endlessly to Mao Xiaosheng about what he had seen and heard in the entertainment industry over the years, and his mouth never stopped.

Mao Xiaosheng was also willing to listen. On the one hand, he wanted to know about the working environment of his senior brother, and on the other hand, he also found it very interesting to hear these things, as if everyone likes to listen to gossip.

"You said they all have the surname He, why is my luck not as good as others?" Talking about He Linxin, He Yun muttered.

He Linxin is just a newcomer who debuted less than a year ago. The agency not only spends a lot of money to make movies for her, but even TV dramas are selected by big producers, and the advertising endorsements are circulated on the big screen in the downtown square every day. play.

Everyone said that He Linxin's background is not simple, and she has hooked up with the company's senior management, but so far no newspaper has been able to dig out any information about her, as if an impenetrable wall surrounded her and protected her. She does.

"Proceed with caution, or you will be lucky." Mao Xiaosheng just replied lightly.

Stretching out his hand and pinching his ears, He Yun pouted and said, "Why do you keep saying these inexplicable things?"

Mao Xiaosheng just smiled and said nothing, knowing that even if he told He Yun, that person would not be able to understand a lot.

"Oh, by the way, I wanted to ask that day, how did you know that Ji Qi's manager fell into the water?" He Yun asked suspiciously.

"I said, guess."

"Impossible, I turned around and thought about it, how could I guess so accurately! Tell me the truth, did you push him down?"

Glancing blankly at He Yun, who had a big brain hole, Mao Xiaosheng felt that meeting such a person was a doomed fate, and said, "Do you think I pushed him down?"

He Yun shrugged, without denying it, and said, "Otherwise, I can't think of any other explanation."

"If I say that something big will happen to you tomorrow, do you believe it?" Mao Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows and asked back.

After being dazed for a long while, He Yuncai burst out laughing suddenly, raised his hand and punched Mao Xiaosheng with a fist, "What big things can happen to me, can I still be seen by the director?"

The two were talking and laughing as they walked on the bustling street. There were countless small shops selling stars around the film and television base. When Mao Xiaosheng saw a large poster of Bai Muyun hanging in front of a small shop, he was stunned.

In that poster, his second senior brother was topless, with long hair hanging on his shoulders until it reached his waist, exuding a charming aura all over his body. Mao Xiaosheng had never seen his senior brother like this before. In his memory, his senior brother is still the one who likes to come up with bad ideas to make the master angry but takes good care of him.

Walking into the store, the obese proprietress was sitting in front of the cash register. Mao Xiaosheng asked, "Hello, how much is the poster outside?"

"Which one?" The proprietress got up and stood up, looking towards the door, "Oh, you want Bai Muyun's one." Then, she walked out, took off the big poster from the door, rolled it up He handed it to Mao Xiaosheng, and said, "This one is the best seller, and this is the last one left, just give me fifty."

Mao Xiaosheng nodded, and without thinking about it, he took out the money from his pocket. Wang Heping gave him 200 yuan as a stand-in for one day. There was no change, so I took out a piece of one hundred yuan and handed it to the proprietress.

"Hey, wait a minute, why is a poster so expensive!" He Yun appeared from the side, stopped Mao Xiaosheng's hand, and asked the proprietress.

The proprietress glanced at He Yun impatiently, and said, "There is only one left. Buy it or not, or return it to me."

"Let's make it cheaper. My buddy is a brainless fan of Bai Muyun. You have no brains. You have to take pity on him. Sell him for twenty." Relying on his perfect tongue, He Yun went back and forth with the proprietress, It really lowered the price of the poster to 20 yuan.

After thanking the proprietress, Mao Xiaosheng carefully put the poster in his cloth pocket.

"You really like Bai Muyun so much..." He Yun watched Mao Xiaosheng's every move and sighed.

This is not really a liking, Mao Xiaosheng just wanted to bring his senior brother's poster and burn it for his master to see. The poster he took away before was also burned.

But he still nodded, after all, he has already been positioned as a Bai Muyun fan by everyone.

"Oh, when will I have such a loyal fan like you." Looking up at the sky, any young man chasing his dream should not be laughed at.

"There will be, don't worry." Mao Xiaosheng comforted him.

It was already dark, and He Yun wanted to go home, so he said goodbye to Mao Xiaosheng in front of the bus stop, and Mao Xiaosheng also walked back to the hut under the overpass by the river.

The old man who picked up waste hadn't come back yet, so Mao Xiaosheng put the remaining 180 yuan on the old man's table, then turned and walked out of the hut.

Finding an open space, Mao Xiaosheng drew a circle on the ground with his feet, put some shredded paper in the middle, pointed his sword finger at the circle, and whispered a spell in his mouth, the handful of paper in front of him actually ignited out of thin air.

"Master, I'm coming to see you again..." Mao Xiaosheng squatted on the ground looking at the dancing flames, and murmured, "I have done what your old man said before he left."

Taking out Bai Muyun's poster, Mao Xiaosheng opened it and looked at it for a while, then put a corner of the poster into the flames, "Second Senior Brother is fine, don't worry, I will find him, if you see Second senior brother will get up angrily and beat him now..."

The flame jumped twice, and most of the poster was already burned.

"I haven't seen the senior brother yet..." Mao Xiaosheng said suddenly, the flames danced more clearly, and the color of the flames was not like the usual reddish yellow, but a faint green light .

Although Mao Xiaosheng followed Yiju Taoist since he was a child, he was always surrounded by only his master and second senior brother. According to Bai Muyun, the senior brother went down the mountain when he was still young, and this journey lasted for more than 20 years. There was no news, at first, Bai Muyun would ask where his master and senior brother had gone, but after a few times, Taoist Yiju always looked so profound and mysterious that Bai Muyun didn't bother to ask.

Finally, the last corner of Bai Muyun's poster burned out, but the green flame did not go out immediately, but danced a few times in circles as if alive, and then dissipated.

Standing up, Mao Xiaosheng bowed twice towards the circle, said "Teacher, come again next time", then turned and left.

After a gust of wind, the circle was clean, not even a trace of burnt paper was left.

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One night later, Mao Xiaosheng got dressed and started on the road early in the morning. In the past few days, he could walk down the road from the hut to the film and television base with his eyes closed.

Before Mao Xiaosheng walked into the set, a man suddenly rushed out from the side of the road, grabbed his arm, and pulled him aside involuntarily. Mao Xiaosheng didn't realize what was going on, and was dragged staggeringly Near the woods.

"Master, do you still remember me?" the man asked after taking off his sunglasses.

Looking back, seeing the man's face, Mao Xiaosheng recognized Li Man, nodded, and said, "Hello." After hesitating for a while, he added, "Are you feeling better?"

Li Man was taken aback, and then nodded again and again, "Okay, master, you are really good at predicting things, I really fell into the water! I almost died!" A serious event, but excitedly grabbed Mao Xiaosheng and said.

"Don't call me Master, just call me Mao Xiaosheng." Hearing this person call him "Master Master", Mao Xiaosheng felt a little embarrassed.

"That's no good, the master is the master. You asked me to stay out of the water for five days, but I didn't listen, and something happened." Li Man is now full of admiration for Mao Xiaosheng.

"Master, can I ask you one more favor?" Li Man showed a troubled expression.

Mao Xiaosheng tilted his head and asked, "What?"

"That..." Li Man rubbed his hands, "Can you help me calculate my peach blossoms, overall fortune, wealth, health, where to buy a house, when to get married and have children, etc. "

This series of questions confused Mao Xiaosheng, how could this person in front of him be like He Yun, talking like a cannonball.

"Do you know the principle of not occupying nothing and not occupying nothing?" Mao Xiaosheng asked.

Of course Li Man shook his head foolishly.

"And it's best to only occupy one place at a time."

Li Man understood what he said, and held Mao Xiaosheng tightly with both hands, "Master, just do the math for me, I'll give you whatever it is!"

Mao Xiaosheng shook his head, and said: "It's not about money. I just saw that you looked fierce that day, so I just reminded you. Besides, I'm not very proficient in divination, so I dare not make rash decisions."

"Master, don't be modest. I know you must have great abilities. I beg you to do the math. I'll burn incense for you if you don't need money!" Li Man said quickly when Mao Xiaosheng wanted to refuse .

After a while of laughing, Mao Xiaosheng didn't know why this person burned incense for him. He was neither a god nor a patriarch. It was fate to do the calculations for it, and after several times of entanglement by Li Man, he could only nod and agree to pick a day to make a divination for him.

"Master, thank you so much!" Seeing Mao Xiaosheng nodded, Li Man shouted excitedly, but suddenly became worried, "But you must not tell others about your fortune-telling."

This was not something that could be easily discussed with others, so Mao Xiaosheng nodded naturally.

"The rich man in my family dislikes these things the most. Master, if you see him on the set, don't say that you talked to me."

Hearing what Li Man said, Mao Xiaosheng remembered that this person was Ji Qi's manager.