Zhang Yingfeng was also stunned, his tone didn't sound like a joke, it sounded sinister and vicious, and the words he scolded were unbearable. He had never heard Tang Shisong use such a tone to talk to him in so many years of friendship. He speaks.

Tang Shisong was in a hurry to explain, but just opened his mouth: "#@%&...not Lao Zhang, I didn't mean that @#&..."

Zhang Yingfeng was also a little annoyed: "Old Tang, what's the matter with you! Did you drink too much! Talk as you say! Why are you still swearing!"

Tang Shisong was sweating anxiously, wondering why he couldn't control his mouth, did he really drink too much tonight?But in the past, when he drank too much, he talked a lot at most, and he never had a problem with swearing.

Tang Shisong scratched his head, and punished himself three times to apologize to Zhang Yingfeng.

Others couldn't see it, but Tang Nian could see Tang Shisong hiding a little ghost in his mouth, only the size of a thumb, and his body was green. Seeing the two of them turning their eyes and laughing gloatingly, they were rolling.

Tang Nian put down his chopsticks and coughed lightly.

The little devil noticed that someone could see him, and shrank back.

Tang Nian was not in a hurry, this ghost was not serious, at most he liked to tease people, and he was not in a hurry to deal with it when he found an opportunity. He stood up and toasted a round of wine to ease the awkward atmosphere between the two directors.

After a few glasses of wine, Tang Shisong got up and went to the toilet. He drank a little too much tonight, and his consciousness was not so clear. He turned on the tap and washed his face. As soon as he looked up, he saw a blue-faced fangs in the mirror. The grimace of the brass bell.

Tang Shisong took a step back abruptly, his first reaction was that he had drunk too much and had hallucinations.

Unexpectedly, the grimace in the mirror actually spoke, the voice was as loud as a bell: "Tang Shisong."

Tang Shisong slowly opened his eyes wide, the wine was half sober in an instant, his face was pale: "Ghost! There is a ghost!"

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a god in a Nuo opera mask."

Tang Shisong did indeed buy a mask at an antique stall two days ago.

Zhang Yingfeng usually likes to collect calligraphy and paintings, but he likes to collect things with ancient cultural flavor. Nuo opera originated in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, and this mask is very valuable for him.In addition to this, he also has a pair of Nuo opera masks at home, and this time he just wants to buy them back to make a pair.

god?

what god is this?

But before Tang Shisong could figure it out, the mask spoke again, with an angry voice.

"You mortal, why don't you pay homage to this god?"

Tang Shisong was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "My lord, I don't know what the lord wants the villain to do."

The mask in the mirror was obviously pleased by this title, and his voice was much gentler: "As long as you enshrine to me well in the future, I can keep you safe..."

The toilet door was suddenly pushed open.

Tang Nian walked in: "Director Tang, Director Zhang asked me to see why you haven't returned after so long."

Tang Shisong turned his head, the grimace in the mirror had disappeared.

"Everyone said that without you, drinking would not be fun." Tang Nian said with a smile.

"Just going back."

When Tang Shisong went out, Tang Nian locked the door after confirming that there was no one else, and said, "Come out."

Quiet……

"Come out and let me see what kind of fairy you are."

Tang Nian waited for a while, but there was still no movement.

"You forced me to enforce the law violently." Tang Nian stepped forward, sandwiched a Zhang talisman between his fingers, and stuck it on the mirror. Hearing a shrill scream, a little ghost the size of a thumb fell out of it. out.

It lost its prestige just now, kneeling on the ground and grabbing the ground with its head: "Master, spare my life... Master, spare my life..."

"Didn't you say you were a god just now?" Tang Nian asked.

"I just want to cheat some incense, I don't want to harm anyone. We low-level brats can only be deceived by tricks, and we can't even have a full meal all year round." The brat even felt wronged.

Tang Nian: "Then you pretend to be a fairy to fool people?"

"I also heard about the appearance of the Bodhisattva in Guanshan Village. The threshold of the temple was almost broken in the past few days, so I thought of pretending to be a god to deceive incense." The little ghost said.

Tang Nian asked again: "Then let me ask you, how did you get involved with that person just now?"

"No, I was originally in a Nuo opera mask, but he bought it back."

Nuo opera mask?

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Tang Nian was a little startled, thinking that if it was true, then Director Tang was really a fool with a lot of money, and dared to buy anything from the street stall.

"But I promise I will never do that again!"

Tang Nian turned his head and glanced at the brat: "You go."

The little ghost was overjoyed, but soon became discouraged: "I can't leave either, I will be wiped out without that mask."

"Then you go back into the mask first, and don't scare people casually anymore."

"Never again! Never again!"

After letting the brat go, Tang Nian went back to the private room.

Tang Shisong hadn't recovered yet, and his complexion was not very good-looking.

The dinner party quickly broke up.

After helping a few drunken people into the car, Tang Nian planned to walk back to the hotel, just in time to blow some air to sober up, and he could buy a few bottles of wine for Xie Yu on the way.

In the past few days, he has discovered that Xie Yu is only interested in wine.

Just as he was thinking, when he looked up, he saw Yu was standing by the bridge, staring at him with folded arms, his black hair and black robes were blowing in the wind.

Tang Nian stepped forward quickly: "Why are you here?"

"There's nothing left or right." Xie Yu leaned over and sniffed him, "Have you been drinking?"

"Well, I'm drunk but not drunk, and I still want to go back and have another drink with you." Tang Nian said.

Xie Yu smiled.

After buying two bottles of plum wine, they went back to the hotel together.

Tang Nian quickly took a shower and came out, sat cross-legged on the sofa, picked up the wine bottle and touched Xie Yu, and said, "Do you know that the Nuo opera mask you saw at that antique booth yesterday It was bought by a friend of our director. For [-] yuan, I bought a street stall, and I also got a kid as a gift."

"During the dinner today, that little ghost pretended to be a fairy and deceived incense, so I got rid of it." It may be because Tang Nian talked more than before after drinking tonight, and he always felt like old friends at first sight when he treated Xie Yu , although the time we have known each other is not long, but sometimes a look in the eyes can tell each other tacitly.

Xie Yu raised the corners of his lips: "Why is there another person pretending to be a fairy?"

"Its news is quite well-informed. There are many people who have heard the bodhisattva appearing to offer incense, so they came up with such a trick." Tang Nian also found it ridiculous, "Now Director Tang may have a psychological shadow. Come, drink."

"Drink." Xie Yu touched him lightly.

After another drink, Tang Nian soon became drunk, leaning on a corner of the sofa, sleeping deeply with a pillow in his arms.

Xie Yu got up, picked him up by the waist, and gently placed him on the bed.

"Keep drinking! Have another drink!"

Tang Nian muttered something softly, turned over and fell asleep again.

The next day, Tang Nian prepared to rush to the crew early in the morning.

When passing by the antique stall, I saw a circle of people over there, and there was a quarrel inside.

"No, please go back."

"You have a problem with this thing, why can't you return it!"

As soon as Tang Nian heard the voice, he knew it was Director Tang, so he rushed forward.

Director Tang was wearing a hat and mask, and was arguing with people with that mask.

This is also normal. After going through that kind of thing, few people can still sit still.

"I said no refund, no refund." The store's attitude was very tough. After all, the money was already in hand, and it was impossible to return it.He picked up the broom and swept it around in front of the door, stirring up a layer of dust.

Director Tang took a step back: "I said that your store is unreasonable, and you are full of smiles when you do business. When you say that there is something wrong with your stuff, you take a broom and drive people away?"

"Come on, do you see? There are a few large characters written in black and white on the wall. Once the store is sold, there will be no refund. I have posted it on the door. Are you illiterate or what? You came early in the morning to affect my business. It's really bad luck!" The shopkeeper was also in a hurry, and every word he said was worse than one sentence.

Tang Shisong had probably never seen such a brazen person before, his face turned red with anger, and his voice raised a bit: "I don't think you are unlucky yet! 6 yuan to buy loneliness is better than yours." The hell is better!"

Tang Nian hurried forward and said with a surprised face, "Hey, you bought this mask for 6 yuan."

"Yes, sixty thousand."

"I also read it a few days ago. The store clearly said that it can be sold for [-] yuan, but why did it sell for [-] yuan... This business is too bad." Tang Nian could raise his voice to let the people around can be heard more clearly.

"Sixty thousand? My God!"

"I want to say that it's very difficult to find real goods in this kind of place, and it's impossible for real goods to be sold so cheaply. What do people who buy them think?"

"Cheating a fool? It's really a fool who has a lot of money to buy!"

"This store is too deceitful, why not go to the bank to rob it."

Tang Shisong is not in a good mood at the moment.

There were many villagers and tourists watching, standing aside and discussing.

The shopkeeper's face turned blue and white, and he couldn't say a word for a while, but he was afraid that this matter would affect his business, so he sighed and said: "Back, back, back."

"You don't need to refund it, why don't you sell this mask to me for 6000 yuan." Tang Nian said.

He thought, there is a ghost in the mask. The little ghost said nice things, but he might harm someone in the future, so he might as well collect the 6000 yuan himself, which is still acceptable to him.

The store owner was originally angry with Tang Nian, but then he thought it would be good to make money, so he agreed.

Tang Shisong pulled Tang Nian by the sleeve and pulled him aside, whispering in his ear: "Why are you buying this back? Listen to me! Don't buy it!"

Tang Nian said: "I quite like this mask, a few days ago I was in a hurry and couldn't buy it."

"You silly boy, let me tell you the truth, in this mask, there are, there are..." Tang Shisong said "Yes" for a long time, but he didn't "have" any reason, and managed to squeeze out a sentence, " Stuff that doesn't conform to science."

Tang Nian nodded: "I'm not afraid."

Tang Shisong: "..."

This young man is good in every way, but he is a little tiger.

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