Entertainment industry summer job

◎Don't make trouble◎

A week later, Ying also ushered in the drama he was looking forward to.

At that time, the adult Shang Quanyue played by Qi Meng and Mu Zheng played by Gong Jing met for the first time on the old green leather train.In the middle of the night, the train stops at the station and is surrounded by ghosts. Shang Quanyue sacrifices a magic weapon to subdue the ghosts. Unexpectedly, one of the ghosts has a strong practitioner and knocks Shang Quarter to the ground.When the first quarter moon and Muzheng were about to be besieged, Yunchi sounded, and Wu Sang appeared on the platform beam.

Ying also stood at the highest point of the platform and looked down at the ground: "Wow."

Heavenly feeling.

"Ying Ye, are you ready?" Chen Keli shouted holding the horn.

"OK." Ying also responded.

"Okay, "Underworld Knowing Bone", the first scene of the seventh scene, action!"

Wu Sang looked down at the crowd of ghosts, and casually played with Yunchi with his right hand.

"Who are you?" The ghost pointed at Ying Ye: "Dare to ruin my good deeds."

"Your ancestor." Wu Sang said disdainfully.

"Okay! Wia, get off, get off quickly."

With Chen Keli's order, Ying Ye landed suddenly from a height of more than ten meters, his figure fluttering, his clothes fluttering, and he landed silently.

"Card!"

"Director Chen, the descent speed should be faster. It's not elegant enough, it doesn't fit Wusang's characteristics." Lucky sat beside Chen Keli, and the two looked at the monitor at the same time.

"Yes, I also feel that the speed is not fast enough."

Chen Keli walked to Ying Ye's side, and the makeup artist was touching up Ying Ye's makeup.

"Ying Ye, the descending speed will be accelerated, are you OK?"

"No problem, Director."

I also want to fly faster.

Hanging up and then flying down, up and down, up and down, back and forth five or six times, Chen Keli thought it was OK, but Ying Ye was not satisfied and asked to shoot again.Lucky pulled him aside, and whispered, "Don't make trouble, we'll fight a lot later on, so you can just fly around."

"Yeah... Director Chen! I think it's okay."

The spell-to-spell scene will more or less embarrass the actors, and everyone can only imagine the effect of special effects with their minds.The scene was like a group of psychopaths dancing wildly.

"You are Chi ghost Wusang!" The ghost was shocked.

Wu Sang was lazy to entangle with him, blowing Yunchi.According to the book, "The sound of Yunchi is sad, its sound is like a knife, and the knife breaks the soul."

Yunchi's sound will turn into countless blades and fly towards the ghosts, and the extras who play ghosts must pretend to be very uncomfortable and painful to be gouged out by the blades.

Ying also closed his eyes and played the chi, fully immersed in the role.Qi Meng and Gong Jing sat on the ground and saw all the ghosts taking over the show, they were very serious and began to laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"No, I can't help it."

"Brother in front, please restrain yourself, you are too voluptuous."

"Why was he gouged out by a knife? Did he get drunk?"

"Hahaha."

"Sorry, sorry, do it again and again." Gong Jing motioned to Chen Keli.

When work was over, Gong Jing also said to Ying: "Brother, I really admire you? How can you hold back your laughter. He is doing this in front of you."

Gong Jing gestured while talking.

"Young man, stay focused, practice and practice." Lucky stepped in between the two of them to separate them.

"Eh? Uncle, why haven't you left yet? Are you not playing tonight?"

"Let's go now, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Seeing the two walking out of the studio together, Gong Jing couldn't help feeling: "That's great."

"What's the matter?" Qi Meng asked.

"I said Brother Ying and Uncle have a really good relationship."

"Yeah, who doesn't want someone who can always stand by their side unconditionally, no wonder the original book named them to play the big daddy and the little daddy."

In the nanny's car, Lucky was half lying on the seat, covered with a thick blanket, drowsy.

"Actually, I can do it myself."

"Ah~" Lucky yawned big, with water in his eyes: "Of course I know you can do it, but I don't feel at ease when it's the first time I hang Wia, and I had a lot of fun today."

"Flying around is indeed very interesting. But compared with you, there is a big gap. No matter the body shape or posture, it is not as natural and easy as you."

"The first time you hang Wia, you have already flown very well. You can't become fat if you eat it in one bite. Take your time."

"Mr. Lucky you..."

"Ok?"

"You have gray hair."

"White hair?" Lucky propped himself up and put his head in front of Ying Ye: "Pull it off and let me see."

"Give."

"Yo, it's really white hair." Lucky put the strands of hair under the light, stroked it and said, "Interesting, it's the first time in 40 years."

Fortunately, he opened the car window and let the white hair be taken away by the wind.

The night, soaked in thick ink, was endlessly dark, just like Ying Ye's eyes lowered in thought.

Late autumn is bleak, and the frost is getting heavier.

In and out of the play, everyone's clothes are getting thicker and thicker.Lucky and Ying Ye are the only ones, the two of them are ghosts and immortals, and their costumes pursue interest and detachment. Even if the temperature is only a few degrees, the two of them are dressed in light curtains and tulle.In addition, three-quarters of "Underworld Knowing the Bone" is a night scene, almost every night, after half a month of continuous filming, Ying couldn't hold back and developed a high fever.

The heating in the room was turned on to [-] degrees, and Ying Ye sat cross-legged on the bed, wrapped in a duvet, with a cardboard box in hand, and cooling stickers on his head.His hair was messy, his eyes were dull, and he was watching TV while blowing his nose. After a while, the trash can next to the bed was full of paper balls.

"Ding~"

The door opened, and Lucky walked into the room with two insulated lunch boxes.

"How much do you turn on the air conditioner? It's too hot"

Lucky put down his lunch box and began to undress.

"Cold." Ying Ye's voice was hoarse and weak. He lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed to eat.

After knowing each other for half a year, I was lucky to see him sluggish and sick for the first time.

"Don't touch me to operate."

Lucky moved the small table to the side of the bed closest to Ying Ye.

"It's early today, and I borrowed the hotel kitchen to cook a pot of corn, wolfberry, red dates, ginseng, yam and ribs soup for you."

"Pot..." Ying also swallowed: "Mr. Lucky, so many raw materials are mixed together, are you sure there will be no chemical reaction?"

"Well...my mother made this stew for me when I was sick and had a high fever when I was a child. I think it works."

Lucky and confident.

"Here, chopsticks and spoons."

"have you eaten?"

"Eat, don't worry, we can only pour one."

"It's a pity, I don't have a sense of taste right now."

"It's okay, I'll make it later if you want to eat."

"Ah."

Ying also picked up the bowl, and "gudong gudong" finished the bowl first.

"Global news continues to be broadcast for you. The British media "Daily Express" reported on November 11 that American scientists claim that the soul can continue to exist in quantum form after death, and consciousness will not disappear out of thin air with the death of the body/body.. …”

A piece of news on TV caught their attention.

"The soul exists in quantum form, interesting? Is it possible?" Lucky asked.

"Dr. Tulp, the former head of MPP [1], once said that the world we know now can only be understood at the material level. In my opinion, consciousness is information stored in the quantum dimension."

"So, after the death of the physical body, the mental quantum field can still continue to operate?"

"That's right. If the mental power is strong enough, it can even last for hundreds of thousands of years without dissipating."

"It sounds very mysterious, no wonder it is said that the end of science is theology."

"Human beings are still in the initial stage of civilization. It seems that many achievements have been made, but those things are insignificant to the world. The so-called theology is nothing more than a higher civilization and a more profound unknowable."

"Sigh~"

Ying also sniffed his nose while talking.

"Child, I found that your brain function is not affected by high fever at all."

"There will be a little bit, hiss~, I remember you are going to fly to your hometown to participate in the event tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, I donated a building in high school to go back to cut the ribbon tomorrow and come back the day after tomorrow."

"Go back to sleep, I'll clean up after eating."

"Don't worry, I won't be able to fall asleep for a while, I will finish eating with you. By the way, do you want to have some dim sum? There is a time-honored dim sum shop in my hometown. There are honey three knives, peach cakes, and shoe sole cakes. I have been eating since I was a child. , the taste is pretty good."

"I'm afraid I'll trouble you and Brother Lin by mentioning too many things."

"What's the trouble? If you have a chance to go to Yuan City, I will definitely take you to have fun and eat everywhere."

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Ying Ye agrees or not. Fortunately, he made up his mind early on to let Ying Ye have a taste of his hometown.On the morning of returning to Langzhong, Pan Lin got up at four o'clock and went to the dim sum shop to line up, buying more than a dozen items in large and small bags.The dim sum shop is also real, and they are packed in red plastic bags. Luckily, the lazy ones don’t have time to change the packaging, so they get on the plane with the plastic bags.After getting off the plane, Lucky was recognized at Langzhong Airport.After the video of him carrying a plastic bag in a suit and leather shoes was posted on the Internet, fans teased that Lucky was not walking to the airport but visiting the vegetable market.

— To be honest, it’s exactly the same as my dad coming home from get off work to buy groceries...

—Look at the face, beauty is unattainable; look at the hands, oh, the uncle next door......

—Isn’t the best thing about the old uncle’s hand and the two bags are very balanced on the left and right [funny]......

Fortunately, I found a fan's message and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahahaha, life."

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[1] Max Planck Institute for Physics]