After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Compared with the cold and empty space where the rainstorm was falling outside, the inside of the mountain temple was extraordinarily warm and welcoming. The bright lights dispelled the anxiety of everyone and made them start to relax.

However, although the mountain temple can be regarded as covering a large area, the number of rooms is limited, and it is impossible to have one room per person.The middle-aged man turned around and cleaned up for a long time, and the bedding and so on were only enough for six rooms.

His hunched body was bent, showing a bit of embarrassment: "The quilts and mattresses in the rainy season have returned to damp, so I can't sleep well. A while ago, I only had time to dry these beds when the sun came out. , only enough for six big beds. And although there are rooms next to it, those rooms are occupied by other mountain creatures because they have piled up food before. It is not good to drive them away at such a late hour. I won't bear it."

"Look, everyone, do you want to squeeze first?"

As soon as the words came out, the actress who first took the suitcase and occupied the best room in her opinion, was a little unhappy: "Do you know who I am? Don't you know me? You even let me squeeze for a while." squeeze?"

There are a total of six rooms, and there are eight guests, a tour guide, and a director's assistant. There are already ten people, not to mention the two brothers from the villager next to them. .

Because only Bai Shuang and the actress are both female, if they squeeze into a room, it can only be the two of them.

Hearing what the actress said, Bai Shuang, who introduced the current situation to her split screen with a sweet smile, also disappeared.

"What do you mean?"

Unlike actresses who have just become popular recently, Bai Shuang has been famous for a long time. Even if she doesn't usually take celebrity airs, the "star flavor" has already penetrated into her bones.Now when she speaks with a downcast face, even if she doesn't raise her voice like an actress, she still has her aura.

"There are only two of us now, who are you talking to?" Bai Shuang sneered, "Look clearly, you are not in a hotel now, and there are no waiters for you. If such a big temple can't fit you You, you can go. Brother Yan is right, we can't place a big Buddha here."

The actress didn't expect that Bai Shuang, who had been ignoring her before, would suddenly attack, and it was in front of the camera.She was stunned for two seconds before she could react, and then she stretched out her long manicured fingers towards Bai Shuang in embarrassment: "You..."

"Huh? Hey, don't quarrel, don't quarrel, we two old men just squeeze together, and you girls stay at home."

The two men who originally ran to drink next to the middle-aged man because they were familiar with each other, saw that there was a tendency to quarrel here, so they hurried over to persuade the quarrel, and gave up the room where they were supposed to sleep.

The actress was still not convinced, and wanted to say something more, but seeing Yan Shixun cast a cold look over her, she shivered from the cold.

I don't know why, but she has the confidence to look down on anyone by relying on her traffic and popularity, but she is a little afraid when facing Yan Shixun alone.It's as if everything she owns and is proud of is worthless wasteland in Yan Shixun's eyes. He has his own world and vast world. In his eyes, she is so insignificant that she is not even comparable to the neighbor vegetation.

"Don't you want to take a shower?"

Yan Shixun's eyes slid down and landed on the complicated luggage in the hands of the actress compared to others, and then he sneered: "If you don't wash it, let someone else do it first. This kind of temple is very complicated. There is only one place to take a shower, and then you don’t have to think that the bathroom was used by others.”

Although these words were blunt and unpleasant, they not only gave the actress a step down, but also eased the current atmosphere.

The actress breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly carried her belongings to the bathroom at the back of the mountain temple.

After she left, everyone began to reassign the rooms.It's just because she walked too fast and in a hurry, she didn't see the eyes of the rest of the guests looking at her with disdain, not at all envious of her current popularity and traffic as she always thought.

Except for popular idols and singers like Annan Yuan Baishuang, they were already surrounded by flowers and attention.The rest of them are either elites who have been in the entertainment industry for many years and have seen through the ups and downs of popularity, or they are young masters like Song Ci who are originally rich and powerful. They are all treated equally, and he doesn't pay attention to anyone anyway.

In their eyes, the acting style of an actress is just a short-term arrogance after she suddenly became popular.

Anthony wanted to help the actress talk, and show his thoughtfulness and love for girls to the split-screen camera.However, as soon as he started to smile, Yan Shixun looked over and backed away again.

After a small disturbance, everyone began to allocate rooms again.

Actresses don't like to live with Bai Shuang, and Bai Shuang doesn't like her.So the two girls simply shared a room with each other, and lived in two rooms in the other five wind rooms.

Anthony had consciously approached An Nanyuan, wanting to sleep in a room with him, and then "inadvertently" showed the audience that he and An Nanyuan slept in a room through the split-screen live broadcast.

Tomorrow, I will buy a trending search and market him as a good relationship with the top-ranking seniors, and he is the favorite successor of the top-ranking boy groups.Maybe you can also buy a few marketing accounts, and say something vaguely that An Nanyuan likes him, and always brings him on variety shows, and insists on sleeping in the same room with him.

Although he looked down on An Nanyuan, he felt that An Nanyuan was old and cowardly and stupid, and believed in all kinds of gods and ghosts.But seeing that An Nanyuan has so many fans now, he can hold his nose and bear it.

However, before Anthony took a few steps, Annanyuan could see his intention from his expression.

So An Nanyuan took the lead and grabbed Song Ci with a stride, dragged him into the nearest room while the young master was still in a daze, threw his hiking bag on the bed, and lay down on the bed .

"Ah, I'm so tired...Young master, don't worry, I have a very good sleeping habit, and I definitely don't snore."

Song Ci: "???"

The condition of the mountain temple is good, but it is only compared with the lower limit of the village houses imagined by everyone, and cannot be compared with the hotels in the city.

There is no decoration in the room, only a two-meter-wide bed, which can sleep two or three people. It is usually used by villagers who pass by and people who stay overnight during temple fairs. It is not so particular.

At this time Song Ci looked at the big bed, his young face was flushed red, he didn't know whether it was disgust or embarrassment.

But he also knew that this was a variety show, and he asked to come, so he didn't refute it with a dirty face, and agreed to be with An Nanyuan by default.

Anthony's complexion was scary, but he couldn't tell his original plan in front of the camera and the crowd, so he had to endure a room with another third-tier male star.

——It can be regarded as a topical person, better than the other few who are out of date or simply not suitable for marketing.

An Nanyuan glanced at Anthony outside the room from the corner of his eye, and smiled mockingly.

They are all foxes who have been drafted in the entertainment circle, what kind of Liaozhai are you playing with him here?Think he can't see what he's thinking?Even if he hasn't done these things, he has seen people in the same period perform them, so how can he pretend.

The rest of the people allocated rooms without any disputes, but they only came to Yan Shixun's place... When everyone thought that there would be no problem with Yan Shixun's side, they just got stuck at Yan Shixun's side.

He stood in the hall with a cold face, in a vaguely confrontational attitude with the director's assistant opposite him, motionless and refusing to give in.

The director's assistant, who was wearing a peaked cap and made everyone disappear and couldn't see his face, seemed to find Yan Shixun's expression very funny, so he laughed softly.

This laughter made Yan Shixun's eyes sharpen in vain, as if he was not happy with the other party's attitude of not caring, and he refused to back down even more resolutely.

To share a bed with a stranger...

Even before he was thrown in the market by his parents, he never slept with his parents. After being picked up by his master, he became more independent.He has never slept with anyone since he was born!

Just thinking about it makes Yan Shixun's arms get goosebumps, and he feels sick.

Especially, the person who is going to share the same bed with him now is a stranger who makes him feel strange and extra vigilant.

"Go to sleep in your room, I'll find another place."

Noticing the eyes of the people next to him who thought he was looking over from cover, Yan Shixun suddenly realized that this was in the suburbs, so he simply chose another plan, not intending to wrong himself.

——Although the bed is two meters wide, if you sleep on one side, you won't be able to touch each other.

But Yan Shixun just felt uncomfortable.

When Yan Shixun passed by the director's assistant, the man suddenly raised his hand because of his tall body and long arms, before Yan Shixun could even react, he snapped his joints like lightning Distinct wrists.

The man's slender palm was extremely powerful, Yan Shixun struggled suddenly in astonishment, but couldn't break free from his palm.

The other party's fingers were so pale that they hadn't seen the sun all year round. Under the fair skin, you could even see the flowing blue and red blood vessels. They carried an absolutely unquestionable sense of strength, but they were as cold as if they had just come out of an ice cellar.

Yan Shixun was so cold that his body shivered physiologically.

"Where are you going to sleep?" The man's deep magnetic voice was tinged with a smile, and he asked, "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold if you're not in the room on a rainy night? The body of a stranger is very fragile. underground."

Why do some people call people "strangers"?Is this a purpose of emphasizing his identity, is he emphasizing his identity, or is he subconsciously thinking that he is not a "stranger"?

A question slipped across Yan Shixun's mind.

But he didn't have time to pay too much attention to this, but instead focused on breaking free from the man's hand.

Yan Shixun's face was indifferent: "I'm not used to sleeping with strangers."

"Why?" The man was not satisfied with this answer, but directly learned and sold: "I have a good sleeping habit and don't snore."

He just saw that after the stranger named An Nanyuan said so to the people next to him, the people next to him agreed to share a room with An Nanyuan.

Yan Shixun: "..."

What does it matter to me whether you snore or not?I just simply hate you, understand, it has nothing to do with whether you snore or not.

"Then I won't sleep with anyone else either."

Faced with the suspicious gaze of the man looking up, Yan Shixun stared at the sharp and cold handsome face with a spooky look, and faked a smile: "I have a bad habit - I like killing people in my dreams."

man:"……"

The rest of the eavesdroppers: "..."

The audience who were curiously squatting in front of the camera and waiting for the answer also trembled.

[As expected of Brother Yan, his hobbies are different from others.Yan Ge nb! ]

The man smiled dumbly, and relaxed a little without noticing it for a while, so that Yan Shixun, who had been on guard all along, seized the opportunity to clasp his wrist with his backhand, and with a shock of strength, he took off the man's wrist with a "click", letting himself Freed from the man's palm.

Under the surprised gaze of the man, Yan Shixun held the man's wrist again, and with a sudden "click", he returned his wrist back.

The whole process didn't even take five seconds. The people who hid behind the door secretly looked at them from the corner of their eyes, and felt that there was a mass of afterimages there. Before they could clearly see what was going on, Yan Shixun had already left The assistant director is several steps away.

Everyone:? ? ?what happened?Am I blind?

The man raised his slender arm and checked his wrist, but there was no sign of anger on his face. Instead, there was a faint smile in his eyes, as if he thought the matter was quite interesting.

Yan Shixun let out a cold snort, skipping over the man and wanting to go to the main hall where the statue is enshrined in the mountain temple.

He always felt that this mountain temple gave him a very strange feeling. Even if all the architectural details along the way and the middle-aged Taoist priest who managed the mountain temple behaved the same, he could feel that there was indeed a god here. exist.But inexplicably, he just couldn't ignore the faint irritability in his heart, and always felt that there was something wrong.

But the man raised his slender arms and directly blocked Yan Shixun's path.

"The bed is yours, the room is yours, I will find another place."

His voice was low, but it was no longer so cold that there was no warmth at all. Instead, he teased Yan Shixun with a smile: "I don't want to see you frozen to death in a corner tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, before Yan Shixun could refuse, the man withdrew his hand and took a few steps back.

Yan Shixun: "..."

When you say that, it makes me seem petty, like that actress who doesn't like to share a room with other people... so annoying, I want to punch someone!

He stared at the man for a long time, endured and endured, but still did not continue to say anything to the man, but continued to turn around and walk towards the main hall of the mountain temple.

The tense atmosphere just now suddenly relaxed and dissipated in the air.

The guests who were peeping nearby couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"That, assistant brother."

The variety show cafe pushed open the door of his room with a smile, and said to the tall man who was still standing there like a good man: "Why don't you come to my room to sleep, a two-meter bed, even three men can sleep , which is actually very spacious.”

Hearing the sound, the man didn't turn his head slightly until Yan Shixun's back disappeared from his sight, and looked at the variety show cafe without blinking with those black eyes covered by the brim of the peaked cap.

With the majesty and indifference raised by being in a high position for a long time.

The powerful aura made the Variety Artist bend his waist suddenly. If he hadn't held on to the door frame with one hand, he would have almost fallen to the ground with his knees limp.

Isn't this an assistant?How did it make him feel more terrifying than meeting the boss of the entertainment company and those high-level TV stations?

The variety show cafe murmured in his heart.

But the man withdrew his gaze indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "I have a habit of sleeping."

"I like killing people in my dreams."

As soon as these words came out, the temperature of the air suddenly dropped by two degrees, and everyone trembled unconsciously.

Even the audience watching the live broadcast took a deep breath, as if a chilly air spread to them along the network cable through the screen, they were so cold that their teeth were banging up and down.

[What's going on with this brother?It didn't sound like a joke, it felt like he was serious. ]

[Damn, isn't this an assistant director? Why is the aura so strong?Am I remembering wrong? ?Or is it so introverted now that the director's assistant has to find someone special? ]

[You said that he is a bodyguard hired by the program group with a lot of money, I believe it. Did you see the muscle line stretched out when he stretched out his hand just now?I think he can kill me with one punch, just like Brother Yan. ]

[This aura is scarier than the biggest leader above me.What is his identity?Really just an assistant director, can't you? ]

……

When everyone was busy making beds and taking a bath, Yan Shixun walked quickly through the courtyard of the temple with light steps, and his slender and strong body landed silently and swiftly in the main hall of the mountain temple.

In the hut next to the main hall, the middle-aged Taoist priest was sitting around a table with the two villagers.Because the two villagers had just given up the room to the guests, they ran into the room of the middle-aged Taoist priest, preparing to make do with him for the night.The three of them were laughing and chatting, and they seemed to have a good relationship.And the two villagers also took out their wine, using it to pass the boring night.

The light in the house spilled into the yard through the rain curtain, making it blurry.Even their shadows were elongated by the light, making them less humanoid.

Yan Shixun's peripheral vision quickly slid past them, and after confirming that the middle-aged Taoist priest would not suddenly run over, he confidently hid his figure into the hall and into the darkness.

In the main hall, there are red and colorful hangings everywhere, which looks extremely festive and lively, as if a temple fair or mountain god worship has just ended.

However, under the dim and weak light, those reds looked extremely strange.

The colorful paintings of people all over the walls also focused their sights on the only living person in the hall from all directions.