How to raise a white bone spirit [Entertainment circle]

Le Nian is nestled on the sofa, manipulating the game characters to play in the arena. As a flamboyant jerk, nothing but dragging his feet is dragging his feet. Fortunately, the two bosses who took him to fly are sharp, otherwise, Le Nian would have died. Dog, at the end of the fight, the two bosses bowed down and proposed sincerely: "How about you go play PVX? Build a home, catch pets, it's really boring, you can go to the scenery Take pictures on the map. Anyway, you have a lot of clothes, hair, change the color every day, and change the color of the clothes every day... Otherwise, you can go to the dungeon to be the boss, okay? If you are interested, you can smoke the boss. Lay down and win..."

Le Nian, whose personality was insulted, was so angry that he kicked the two talkative guys out of the team, angrily went off the assembly line, and turned his head: "Ban Gu, what are you doing?"

"Challenge the lock, stop the dragon car, and try to solo the monster within 5 minutes." Ban Gu's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was casual.

Le Nian clutched his chest and collapsed on the sofa for a long time, unable to get up.

Ban Gu looked at his dejected appearance, and thought about the scalded netizens on the Internet, even under his scarf, there was a surge of netizens, and everyone left messages asking him to pull Le Nian to see his brain.Many Xiaoniangai even suspected that Le Nian was controlled by capital, crying and shouting, "Brother, if you are kidnapped, just blink."

Mu's Films blog was even more bloody. Netizens jeered: "I've seen someone who was washed, but I've never seen someone who was washed so strongly. What kind of golden thigh did Qi Shu hug?"

Another person was disappointed: "It is said that the inside of the Mu family has long been rotten. I didn't feel it before, but now it seems that it is not only rotten, but it is so rotten."

However, Mu's Films put on an appearance that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and released Qi Shu's innocence verdict, firmly stating that Qi Shu is innocent.

The hearts, livers, spleens and lungs of netizens are all sore, and even Le Nian loses some of his fans.

Amidst the scolding, there are also some reasonable people, some think that Qi Shu is indeed innocent, and Le Nian, the person involved, said that Qi Shu was framed by others, and netizens know what the hell.

There are also some conspirators who feel that the manipulation of Mu's Films is insane.I really want to talk about it, so why not let things fade away first?Keep a low profile, let the work come out first, and the netizen's memory is like a fish, and they will be revealed later, and they will say: Don't be afraid of making mistakes, just correct it.This is the correct route for Qi Shu to whitewash, and the current reverse operation is really incomprehensible.

Le Nian covered his eyes in a self-deceptive manner, and handed the phone to Ban Gu: "Master Ban, hurry up and check the wind direction on the Internet."

Ban Gu flipped through the pages and said, "Three out of ten think you're brain-dead, five think you're being forced, one thinks you're kind, and one thinks you're disgusting, disregarding right from wrong."

Le Nian closed his eyes, hugged a pillow to cover his face, and asked after a long time, "Master Ban, will Brother Qi come back?"

"No." Ban Gu shook his head, "He already stinks, you can't help him."

Le Nian's face was uncertain, and he hesitated to speak. He sat down for a long time, restarted the game, and went to the arena to beg for abuse.

Ban Gu tilted his head and looked at him: "You are a bit strange."

Le Nian made a mistake in operation, rushed to the street, and touched his nose in embarrassment: "Lu... Where's Mr. Lu?"

Putting aside the doubts in his heart, Ban Gu said in a proud tone: "Lu Cheng designed a beautiful coffin for the crew, and you want people to lie in it just by looking at it?"

"..." Le Nian whispered, "Master Ban, don't you think your statement is weird." No matter how beautiful the coffin is, it is still a coffin, and the devil will make you want to lie in it just by looking at it.

Ban Gu looked at his little eyes that ordinary people don't understand, wondering if he could take the coffin home after filming the movie.

The prop group of "A Strange Trace in Mountains and Seas" stood in a row, looking nervously at Lu Cheng, with a red lacquered coffin with intricate patterns in the middle, which was a masterpiece of their overtime work for two consecutive days.

"Mr. Lu, what do you think?" The person in charge of the props group rubbed his hands and asked. For some reason, he felt that the art consultant hired by the director was powerful. He was already old, like a primary school student whose homework was randomly checked by the teacher. , I didn’t dare to take a breath, “It’s exactly the same as the design draft you gave, you can see that even the curvature of the pattern is the same. Don’t worry, Mr. Lu, I have always cooperated with Director Chen. I dare not say anything else. I'm absolutely sure of my job."

"It's very good." Lu Cheng walked around the coffin, picky, "The color is a bit wrong."

"Ah." The person in charge of the props team felt powerless against Party A, "Mr. Lu, when we shoot a movie, we can adjust the color in the later stage, and after turning on the lights, the original color can't be shown."

"No." Lu Cheng said, "This is my work, and none of my works is perfunctory."

The person in charge of the props group scratched his cheeks, facing Lu Cheng's face, he didn't dare to choke: "Okay, let's change it."

Lu Cheng rolled up his sleeves, and said coldly: "I'll do the color correction, you just need to repaint the coffin pattern."

The person in charge of the props group blamed himself. Consultant Ren Lu is not just looking for trouble.

"This... how embarrassing."

"Small things." Lu Cheng sat by the tool table, asked them to bring paint, and adjusted a can of color by himself.

Several staff members of the props group gathered behind him, flattering him from time to time.Their group is considered to be well-ranked in the industry, otherwise they would not have cooperated with Chen Lixin, and the color correction is also considered a basic skill, and a group of people can do it.When the team leader took over the paint, he was stunned for a moment, wondering why there was a dark color flowing inside the color, and rubbing his eyes, he seemed to have misread it, it was a can of blood-like color, dark red, red in the middle It is dark, like the blood that has been left for a few days mixed with fresh blood, presenting a permeating texture in life.

A staff member tried the color on the wood, and the effect was amazing. After seeing it, he had the illusion that "this color is only suitable for coffins".

"Where's your director?" Lu Cheng saw a tool man eagerly running to add color to the coffin, smiled and asked.

The person in charge of props heaved a long sigh: "Director Chen wanted to replace the male lead without an official announcement, but Mr. Mu disagreed."

Lu Cheng said: "Didn't your director agree to use Qi Shu from the beginning?"

The person in charge of props shook his head: "Yeah, when Mrs. Mu proposed to use Qishu at the beginning, Director Chen went to investigate his affairs, and he was indeed not convicted, but the Internet insisted that he was a murderer, and his parents were surprised." Passed away. Don't look at Director Chen's pickiness, love talents in his heart, and look at Qi Shu's acting skills are really good, pull them out if you want to. Everything speaks for itself. Our film took a year to release from filming to post-production. After such a long time, it would be nice to gradually rectify the name. Unexpectedly, the Mu family didn't know what to think, and made a heavy blow, which made the whole network boycott it. Director Chen thought about his physique, don't talk about pulling people, don't say Get in by yourself."

Lu Cheng frowned.

The person in charge of the props knew a little about Lu Cheng and knew that he knew Feng Shui, so he lowered his voice: "Mr. Lu, do you think that the boss of the Mu family has been bewitched by an evil spirit? He really spared no expense to spend money for the sake of the story. It's too fucked up. Now it's stuck. Director Chen can't get up, can't get down, it's terribly uncomfortable, and the teacher has a big heart, and he still has the mood to play mahjong."

"Will the discord between the two sides affect the movie?" Lu Cheng asked.

"That's absolutely impossible." The person in charge of props patted his chest and assured, "I have absolute confidence in my director Chen."

Lu Cheng was noncommittal, and said: "I have an idea about the murals in the tomb, and I will communicate with you in two days."

"Okay, okay." The person in charge of the props said politely, "Ms. Lu has worked hard. In the past two days, we will make the funeral utensils first, and then we will communicate."

"can."

"I'll send you off." The person in charge of props

Desired to make friends, he sent Lu Cheng away from the studio with enthusiasm, and was about to talk nonsense about the relationship, so that he could ask Lu Cheng for advice on Feng Shui in the future, but he saw a sports car parked not far away. stiff.

Isn't it just Qi Shu and Mu Kanglin?

The person in charge of the props group broke his mouth silently: He just said that Mu Kanglin seemed to be bewitched, and he was really bewitched. The two were not clear, and wondered: "Why are they here?"

"It should be to block me." Lu Cheng said.

"Ah?" The person in charge of the props team was stunned.

Qi Shu leaned on the window of the car and smiled at Lu Cheng, and then said, "Mr. Lu has an event at night, so is he free to supervise the crew during the day?"

Lu Cheng ignored him, walked down the steps slowly, and glanced at Mu Kanglin who was driving: "I still want to persuade Mr. Mu to think twice."

Mu Kanglin raised his eyes, but still didn't speak.

Qi Shu's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he shook his head: "It's useless, Mr. Mu can't refuse me, heh, people's hearts are always so greedy."

Lu Cheng sneered: "I see you are very happy wearing human skin."

Qi Shu opened the car door and got out, passing Lu Cheng: "I will completely become Qi Shu and take over his life, just like Ban Gu growing a heart, with a brand new life. Like you, you will never understand our longing."

Lu Cheng's expression moved slightly.

Mu Kanglin followed Qi Shu obediently, and said, "The hero of "Shan Hai" will definitely be Qi Shu, let's take a look at the prepared props.

The person in charge of the props group heard mosquito coils all over his eyes, wondering: what kind of lines are these, how did Qi Shu say it so sincerely.The complaints are back to the complaints, but the face still needs to be dealt with: "Mr. Mu and Mr. Qi, do you want to wear a mask? The smell inside is not very good." Looking at Lu Cheng, then at Mu Kanglin, probing, "Mr. Lu, why don't you wear a mask?" ?..."

Everyone is on the scene, and if they don't agree, they may not agree, and they may have to act on the surface.

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany Mr. Mu to visit." After Lu Cheng refused, he greeted Zhu Xiao, "Qi Shu and Mu Kanglin are at the "Mountain and Sea" props, and Ban Gu and I will visit there at night. The grave of an elementary school."

Zhu Xiao was smoking a cigarette there: "Okay, I'll watch from here, if he follows you, I'll stop him."

Lu Cheng said again: "Zhu Xiao, don't do anything reckless."

"It's long-winded, I have a sense of proportion."

"Oh." Lu Cheng sneered back at him.

The Shenbu Primary School where Shen Sinian studied has now been converted into a kindergarten. The so-called Back Mountain is not so much a mountain as a high hill with a temple on the top of the mountain. Many, revealing desolation.

In the early years, even the large area from the hills to the school was a cemetery. The city was rebuilt, the funeral land was reformed, and the new tombs were moved to the cemetery. The old grave.

The old tree that Shen Sinian mentioned is also on the mountainside, a long way from the stone steps, and it can only be reached by climbing over the guardrail and taking a path.This child is also bold, and actually carried the dog and buried it in this field.

Ban Gu walked among the hills and trees, his clothes were not dusty, his feet were off the ground, he walked leisurely to the ancient tree, he raised his head and looked at the big tree covering the sky, the tree was full of staggered bird nests, he opened his mouth wide in surprise .

"Grave-protecting tree?" Lu Cheng turned on the flashlight, not knowing what to say for a moment, Shen Si Nian really knew how to choose a place, and directly buried the dog in someone else's grave.

Ban Gu exclaimed: "Is this tree hundreds of years old?"

"Almost." Lu Cheng was a little disappointed, "The grave-guarding tree is the same age as the ancient tomb. The tree is a hundred years old, and the tomb under it is at most a few hundred years old." The blood jade in his hand is a thousand-year-old relic.

"My small tomb doesn't even have a tree to protect the grave." Ban Gu expressed envy.

Lu Cheng laughed: "You didn't pay attention to that at the time. The grave tree is a tree planted on the grave with a special method. When it grows slowly, the roots will grow along the perimeter of the cemetery, enclosing the entire tomb like a cocoon. Inside, the bigger the tree, the more luxuriant the root system, the safer the tomb."

After hearing this, Ban Gu became even more envious, and poked Lu Cheng: "Lu Cheng, will you know? I also planted a tree for my small tomb."

"Your grave is running around underground, how do you plant a tree to protect the grave?"

Freedom and security?Ban Gu thought for a long time and chose freedom in frustration: "Forget it, Xiaotomb likes to run around, so it's better not to trap it in one place."

"Ban Gu, go into the tomb and have a look."

Ban Gu Yangyang proudly said, "Look, with me here, you don't have to dig your grave."

After he was satisfied, he circled around the grave tree and opened an entrance at the foot of the tree.Lu Cheng jumped in without hesitation, and found that the entrance was directly facing the tomb door.

This is a brick tomb, and there are two half-open doors carved on the tomb door. A woman in full dress leans out half of her body from behind the half-open door, making a look.

This is a Song tomb, and the tomb sculpture of a woman with the door half closed appears in many Song tombs.A tomb with a tree that protects the grave will basically not be stolen, and Lu Cheng can only hope that there are clues about the blood jade in this tomb.

Pushing open the door of the tomb, there is a passage in the middle, with burial pits on both sides. This tomb is not big, and the front hall is only about ten square meters. There are various bottles and cans on one side of the burial pit. There is a small coffin, which looks like a baby and child, but there was no custom of burying a living person in the Song Dynasty.

Ban Gu let out a "huh" and put his hands on the lid of the small coffin, "There are chickens and dogs inside."

After Lu Cheng thought about it, he understood, and took a few steps to the main tomb at the back. Sure enough, the still colorful mural depicts the picture of ascending to the immortal.The owner of the tomb loved alchemy, seeking longevity and immortality, but the so-called alchemy or elixir or fairy masters are all liars. The owner of the tomb was disappointed and went to the wilderness to relax. When the stones were fighting, he went forward to drive away the wild raccoons, picked up the red stone, and suddenly felt a sense in his heart.The red stone was dyed with the blood of a fairy and born, flesh and bones, ascending to nine heavens...

But the owner of the tomb still died of old age when he reached the age, and did not become immortal under the blessing of the blood jade. He felt that the opportunity was not there, but he still did not give up, thinking that the opportunity was after his death.He asked his descendants to bury the blood jade in the coffin, and planted a tree on the grave to protect his cemetery from being destroyed.

Lu Cheng opened the lid of the tomb owner's coffin, and there was only one mummy inside.The blood jade that accompanied him in his coffin landed on the skeleton dog for some reason.

"The tomb owner doesn't know what the blood jade is at all." Lu Cheng said, "However, there is a useful clue. He picked up the blood jade in the wilderness."

"Mongshan?"

Lu Cheng pondered: "Qi Shu seems to want to lure us to Mount Mang on purpose." He also wants them to enter the pit. What is there on Mount Mang needs him or Ban Gu.

Mu Kanglin carefully looked at the prop coffin: "It's very beautiful." He moved a little closer, implying, "It's also very spacious."

Qi Shu was aroused by his words and looked at each other knowingly.The two of them stayed in the studio until dark and did not leave. The person in charge of the props had no choice but to give the key to the two of them, and left by himself.

The studio is filled with all kinds of finished and semi-finished props. The props of "Mountain and Sea" are placed in the designated area, lining up the coffin of the props, which is not far from the tomb.

Qi Shu kissed Mu Kanglin.

"Lu Cheng is going to visit the tomb tonight?"

Qi Shu let out a laugh, and stroked Mu Kanglin's neck: "Yes, besides that, there will be another thing happening tonight, and it's for you."

A gleam of light flashed in Mu Kanglin's slightly closed eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab Qi Shu's collar: "I want to try being in a coffin."

Lou Jing parked the car outside Shenbu Primary School, eyebrows wrinkled

It's so tight, Lu Cheng and Ban Gu went to climb the mountain at night?He was about to walk up the back hill when he felt a slight pain in his ankle. It seemed that something had bit him. The bite was not hard and it didn't hurt very much.

Lou Jing patted his ankle in the dark, but he didn't feel relieved. He stepped up and got hit on the other foot.This time, it was much heavier than the last one. Lou Jing endured the surprise in his heart, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone. There were several tooth marks on his ankle.