Chapter 25 Qin Palace
"Are you really going? It's really fierce."
Ma Dong showed a look of palpitations on his face.
"Have a good rest and let professionals do professional things."
Wang Yi pushed Ma Dong and pushed him to the door of the room like a chicken.
Ma Dong, who was tall and strong and obviously not in the same league as Wang Yi, was easily pushed back by Wang Yi without even the ability to struggle.
Even though he felt very tired now, the contrast in visual impact and the completely irresistible feeling of powerlessness made Ma Dong's eyes widen.
Why are boxing matches divided into weight classes?
That’s because the gap in weight class is almost overwhelming!
But now Ma Dong, who considers himself a fitness expert, finds that the gap between the two is really huge.
"Are you really alright?"
"It's okay. Give me the director's contact information. I'll say you introduced me to the project. I promise to make you proud."
Wang Yi also returned the favor. Seeing that the other party had started to invite Taoist priests and monks, he knew that they were in great trouble. Being able to solve this problem was also a help to Ma Dong.
"How about I take you with me?"
Ma Dong hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"No, if you don't want to get sick, just stay at home and rest. It would be best if you can eat some beef bones. Don't overcook them so you can absorb more marrow."
I have to say that Ma Dong is a very loyal guy.
After being rejected by Wang Yi again, he did not try to be stubborn anymore.
After hearing what Wang Yi said, he really felt as if his body was hollowed out.
Liu Xiaoke in the next room also opened the door and whispered
"Remember to tell me when you have solved it."
He is more curious than a cat, but also very scared. He is really naive and playful.
"Don't worry, I will recommend you to the director when the time comes. You just don't have any work to do."
Wang Yi waved to the two of them and went downstairs.
"Wait."
Ma Dong called Wang Yi, and then Wang Yi looked up and saw the key thrown to him.
"Remember to wear a helmet, and take good care of it."
Holding Ma Dong's little donkey key and listening to his instructions, Wang Yi smiled and made an OK gesture.
It seems nice to have a little donkey...
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Wearing a pink helmet and riding a pink donkey, Wang Yi came to the film and television city. He parked the car in the carport speechlessly.
Fortunately it was night. I don’t know why Ma Dong chose this color.
Sure enough, all tough guys like pink?
Although it was already night, the film and television city was still brightly lit.
There are quite a few crews waiting specifically to shoot night scenes.
Shudian Film and Television City covers an area of more than 50,000 acres and has more than .
Most of the materials needed for most movies can be completed here.
It's really like a maze inside. The various photography areas are of very different ages, and it's easy for people who are not familiar with it to get lost.
Wang Yi glanced at the map, combined with the routes and locations introduced to him by the two, and walked towards the Qin Palace photography area.
There are also many extras who specialize in shooting night scenes, wearing all kinds of costumes.
Night scenes usually have easier work and pay a little better. Many extras sleep during the day just to focus on the night scenes.
Moreover, many of them had already made arrangements with the group leader in advance. Occasionally, when they heard the group leader roar, a group of people would spontaneously follow him.
However, the further Wang Yi walked in this direction, the fewer people there were.
"Brother, what are you doing here? Listen to my advice, it's not clean over there these days."
A supporting actor who was smoking in the corner glanced at Wang Yi and started to persuade him.
"Thanks for the reminder. I know. That's why I went there."
Wang Yi expressed his gratitude with a smile.
The smoking extra saw that Wang Yi knew it and shrugged.
There are so many brave people these days, maybe it’s just for the sake of curiosity …
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The Qin Palace is a very famous palace in Shudian Film and Television City. It has a high degree of restoration and is said to have been copied based on ancient books.
Many costume dramas require checking in here, and the usage rate is quite high. It is also open to tourists at other times.
But the Qin Palace seemed deserted these days.
Ever since Lin Shiqin fell to her death, this place has started to become weird.
Many people said that they saw Lin Shiqin at night!
Various supernatural rumors emerge one after another.
There were already few people here a few nights ago.
However, today was an exception. The Qin Palace, which seemed a bit eerie and dark at night, was now brightly lit.
The large searchlights used by the crew made the place as bright as day. There was a surging crowd of people, and a group of muscular men in vests were standing in groups of three or four outside the palace, chatting and laughing.
Judging from the words on their vests, they should be coaches from a nearby gym.
Maybe he doesn't look very good, but his figure and muscles are quite outstanding.
These coaches seemed to be in specific positions, surrounding the Qin Palace.
In addition to these fitness coaches, there are also some people from the original crew.
Director Zhang Ming had a worried look on his face at this moment. He had spent a long time preparing for this drama, and the investors were also very powerful.
But this problem happened at the critical moment!
It's really a bad year.
If he hadn't asked the investors to suppress the media and wait until the results of the investigation came out before announcing the news, I'm afraid the situation would have exploded by now.
Although he is considered a famous director, if he causes the investors to lose money, his future days will probably not be easy.
"Master Juzheng, Taoist Xuanyangzi, can you really solve the problem tonight?"
Looking at the group of unreliable fitness coaches who were laughing all the time, Zhang Ming couldn't help but ask for advice from the two experts next to him.
These two are famous masters in the circle, and many people in the circle like to ask them to look at Feng Shui.
This time, what happened was so weird that we found two people to help through the investors.
"Director Zhang is over-worrying. This kind of evil spirit cannot exist in the current world. Either Xuan Yangzi or I can destroy it. Today, during the daytime at noon when the Yang energy is the strongest, Xuan Yangzi used a secret method to stimulate the Qi and blood of those donors and severely damaged the evil spirit.
"At night, the ghost will definitely take the opportunity to escape, and I have asked these donors with strong Qi and blood to surround the hall. When the Yin Qi is at its heaviest at midnight, we can lure it out and make its soul fly away, and it will never be reborn."
The monk Ju Zheng looks kind, but the words he speaks are murderous.
As people of the same kind, he and Xuan Yangzi knew each other and were even competitors.
However, when facing the financial sponsor, necessary professional mutual praise is still necessary.
In fact, most of the time on weekdays, they mainly rely on deception and rhetoric, as well as the personal connections between the two of them to exert influence. The number of times a broker connects people for the financiers is more than this kind of work.
This was one of the few times where things were going to get serious, but neither of them was too worried about it.
They are truly a people with a real heritage and know that there are indeed some unclean things in the world, but except in times of war, most of these things will be naturally purified by the sun shortly after they are created.
The lucky few are nothing at all...
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But in a corner that they didn't notice, the two coaches who were assigned here suddenly felt the temperature drop sharply next to them and couldn't help shivering.
This is a corner outside the Qin Palace. Although there are lights in front, it still looks a bit dark under the shadow of the building.
Coupled with the cold wind, there was suddenly a sense of eeriness.
There were many shadows of trees on the side , and the night wind made a rustling sound and the shadows of the trees swayed.
"Lao Zhang, do you feel a little cold?"
One of the fitness coaches, who was not tall but very strong, felt the hair on his arms standing up outside his vest and couldn't help rubbing them.
"It's a bit weird, but we have invited a master. We are so strong that even ghosts will be afraid of us."
The coach called Lao Zhang flexed his biceps, which looked bulging with veins, and he looked quite strong.
"That's right. So many people are here. Old Liu and the others are right over there..."
At first, the coach in the vest thought it made sense, but when he turned his head to look at the position of Lao Liu and the other two who could have seen each other, he suddenly found that the two people who were there just now seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
"Old Zhang..."
After discovering that Lao Liu and the others were missing, the coach quickly turned around to pull his companions, and tightly grasped the Buddhist beads that had been distributed to him in his arms.
But when I turned around, I saw Lao Zhang looking down at the back of his feet. When I looked over, I found that Lao Zhang was standing on tiptoe for some reason, which looked extremely strange.
Click~
The Buddhist beads in the palm of my hand suddenly cracked and then broke into pieces. The material that originally looked round and shiny also became dull and decayed...
