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"In front is the Guanyin Temple."

Chen Lianruo stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed to the front, Zhou Wenjin looked at the other end: "It's almost here, the little monk can hardly push it anymore."

Chen Lianruo said: "It's really thanks to the little master this time. If the little master doesn't mind, you might as well sit at my slave's house for a while and drink a cup of hot tea to rest your legs." The woman changed her name calmly.

This line is wonderful, Zhou Wenjin thought to himself.

Zhou Wenjin said: "Amitabha, I would like to thank the benefactor. However, you live too far away. I see that no one passes by on this road, so it's really not safe."

Chen Lianruo smiled miserably and said: "If it wasn't for the cash-strapped, my family would not want to live in this wilderness, little master don't worry, my family has cleaned up the Guanyin Temple inside and out, and my little master will know when he goes. "After that, his limp body leaned towards Zhou Wenjin again.

Zhou Wenjin stepped aside calmly, coughed and said, "Speaking of which, the benefactor has heard of the recent serial murders in Beijing?"

Chen Lianruo expressed surprise, "What murder?"

Zhou Wenjin said: "It is said that in the 42 days since the seventh day of last month, more than a dozen corpses have been found, old and young, rich and poor, all of whom were sucked dry of blood and died."

"Ah!" Chen Lianruo exclaimed, "Little Master, you, don't scare me, I'm so scared!" She said, leaning on Zhou Wenjin's body, and put one hand on the back of Zhou Wenjin's neck.

Zhou Wenjin's soft jade Wenxiang was in his arms, but he just smiled naively: "Don't be afraid of the female benefactor, it is said that all the dead are men, so the female benefactor does not have to worry about her own safety, but the poor monk should be careful." As he said, he stretched out his hand to hold Chen Lian Ruo's body straightened slightly.

Chen Lianruo's original claw-like fingers returned to their original shape, and she patted her chest and said, "Little Master, please don't scare me, it's a tragedy whether it's a man or a woman, and now my family lives alone in the wilderness. Bandits and hooligans were first, but now I have to be afraid of the blood-sucking monster..." Chen Lianruo exhaled like blue, "Little Master, why don't you stay in the temple with the slave's house for one night, and the slave's house will go to another place at dawn tomorrow , do you think this is okay?" As he spoke, he lightly pressed Zhou Wenjin's lips.

Zhou Wenjin was about to say something when he suddenly turned around and pulled Chen Lianruo behind him.

"Come on!" Mou Wanping shouted, "Next time."

Zhou Wenjin took a deep breath, here he comes, he thought, he has to catch He Xizhang's play.

Under the moonlight, the Taoist in Tsing Yi came against the wind, and after a few ups and downs, he landed on the opposite side of a man and a fox.Sima Gang's Qingfeng sword is in his hand, the sword is not out of the sheath, it is already showing its sharpness.

Chen Lianruo hid behind Zhou Wenjin, trembling with fright.Zhou Wenjin patted the back of her hand reassuringly, stepped forward and saluted, and said with a smile: "The poor monk Mingguang, dare to ask this Taoist priest's name, what's your business here?"

Sima Gang stared at the woman behind him with piercing eyes, "Behind you is an 800-year-old fox who recently committed a felony murder in the capital." He said, "I'll kill her."

This was the first meeting between the young Taoist priest and the young Buddhist disciple. One smiled and asked the king's name, who came and where he came from, and the other threw out four words without joy or sadness: "I, come, kill, Her." It's not about taking or catching, it's about killing!

The woods were silent at night, the lights of the film crew made the area cold and blurry, the blower blew the breeze, Ming Guang's tattered monk's robes, and Sima Gang's blue Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, and the camera circled around Zhou Wenjin and He Xizhang Spin around to capture the first meeting of best friends whose fates have been intertwined for a lifetime.

At that time, you were not a famous national teacher, and I was not a holy monk with a heart for the common people. At that time, our faces were still young, our hearts were hot, and our blood was hot. We always thought that as long as we worked hard, we could do anything If it can be realized, the road is under your feet and you can go a long way step by step. At that time, we were not separated by Yin and Yang, and Huangquan and Biluo would never meet each other!

Looking at He Xizhang opposite, Zhou Wenjin tensed his shoulders involuntarily, and the smile on his face froze slightly. At this moment, he made a subtle play. He was Mingguang but not Mingguang. The young He Xizhang faced each other from a distance. At that time, they were all young men in their early twenties, and none of them was sharp and full of collagen on their faces.They all thought that a bright future was in front of them, as long as they worked hard, there would always be a moment when they became famous and became emperors. In the past 12 years, one started from the beginning, and the other has gained a lot of glory.

"Wen Jin?" He Xizhang couldn't help giving Zhou Wenjin a puzzled look when he saw that Zhou Wenjin hadn't moved for a long time.

Zhou Wenjin came back to his senses: "So..." The young monk raised the corners of his lips, still half-smiling: "So, I have to ask the Taoist priest for advice."

So the young Taoist also coldly raised the sword in his hand: "Please."

"Pass!" Mou Wanping shouted, but the people didn't relax.It wasn't until the voice of "reverse, please pay attention" came from somewhere that the tranquility of the crew was broken.

"Excuse me, my phone!" A staff member apologized and quickly ran to the side to answer the phone.People finally relaxed slowly, and a female staff member rubbed the goosebumps on her body.

"What's going on," she said, "It's just a few words, but goose bumps are getting on my skin."

"Me too." Another staff member said, "It feels like sparks are flying everywhere!" The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Wen Jin?"

"Huh?" Zhou Wenjin came back to his senses, and smiled at He Xizhang, "Thank you for your guidance, sir." He politely leaned forward slightly, bowed, and then stepped back.He Xizhang's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and hesitantly let it go again.

The next scene is the fighting scene between Ming Guang and Sima Gang.Zhou Wenjin learned the basic skills from the martial arts teacher well before joining the crew, and after joining the crew, she has nothing to do and pestered the martial arts instructor to make a small fuss.The two successfully finished filming this scene, and the crew's filming for this day was barely considered a successful completion—if the protagonist's group is not counted.

At the beginning, Zhou Wenjin was on the set because he had no role in the film, so he was completely responsible for the accommodation expenses. He couldn't afford the big hotel that the set relied on, so he rented a B&B in a small town near the film and television base. Although the conditions were not as good as the hotel, but Also clean.At this time, He Xizhang saw that he was not with the main force, so he couldn't help but stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Wenjin said: "I live over there, not with you."

Someone next to him called He Xizhang: "Mr. He, your room has been prepared, and the room card is here. Mr. He..."

Zhou Wenjin waved at He Xizhang: "You are busy, see you tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

"Teacher He..."

He Xizhang turned around and gave the staff a cold look, which startled him. He didn't know what he did wrong and touched the actor's scales.

Not to mention what happened to He Xizhang, Zhou Wenjin went back to his small hotel, changed into slippers and collapsed on the sofa.He lives in a small two-story building, and the residents near the film and television base have long been used to the tourists and production crews coming and going. Zhou Wenjin like this mixed in the crowd doesn't have to worry about being surrounded by people like a monkey, and he is at ease.

As soon as he lay down, Shao Cheng called and asked him how the filming progress was today.For the first two weeks, Shao Cheng had actually been by Zhou Wenjin's side. It just so happened that the company had recently signed a new artist, a young guy, and Shao Cheng was sent by Zhang Quan to take him there temporarily.Shao Cheng didn't want to go at first, but Zhou Wenjin felt that he was making too much of a fuss, and that a big man like himself could go out and shoot for a few days without any problems, so the two brothers separated.

"Very good, everything went well, umm." Zhou Wenjin listened to Shao Cheng's nagging about everything, and felt that such a simple, honest and kind-hearted person like Lao Shao hadn't betrothed himself to him in his forties. Too old.

"Dinner? I'm going to cook noodles, um, I bought some cooked food. I'm in a bad mood? No, no, you made a mistake, don't worry, you take care of yourself, um, um." After hanging up the phone with great difficulty, Zhou Wenjin looked at the The ceiling was in a daze for a while, thinking about those years, things were different, and thinking about it, I felt a bit self-pitying, so I simply gave up and got up to cook noodles for myself.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, Zhou Wenjin thought it was the landlord who came to tell him something, so he shouted "Here we come", turned off the fire, and walked over to open the door.

"good evening."

Zhou Wenjin was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that there was a man wearing a scarf, sunglasses and a cap on his head standing outside.

"you are?"

"It's me," the man took off his sunglasses, and it turned out to be Shen Jingyan, "I'm sorry to bother you." Then he got in.

Zhou Wenjin looked at this uninvited guest suspiciously, and Shen Jingyan took off his scarf and hat when he entered the room: "Well, it smells so good!"

Zhou Wenjin said, "I'm cooking noodles."

"Can I have a bowl too?"

Zhou Wenjin felt that as soon as he cooks noodles, he seems to be able to attract customers recently, so he said, "It's not convenient to cook here, so I don't have freshly made toppings, so I just bought some char siew or something cooked?"

Shen Jingyan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, of course!"

Zhou Wenjin said: "Then you wait." He went to get some noodles, heated the bowls and chopsticks, and prepared to eat them.

Shen Jingyan visited his room, saw the script Zhou Wenjin put on the table, and shouted: "Mr. Zhou, can I read this?"

Zhou Wenjin glanced back: "Of course. Teacher Xiao Shen, you don't have to be so polite, just call me by my name."

Shen Jingyan said: "Then don't call me Teacher Xiao Shen, see you!"

Zhou Wenjin paused, and in order to distinguish himself from Shen Shen, he said, "Okay, respectful words."

Shen Jingyan grinned happily, showing his white teeth.

After a while, the two ate around a dining table made of two chairs, Shen Jingyan said: "Wow, it's still comfortable to eat a bowl of noodles, the group meals in restaurants are really not that good."

Zhou Wenjin said, "Jingyan, what do you want from me?"

Shen Jingyan slurped the noodles and said, "I've come to ask you for advice."

Zhou Wenjin looked at him, and Shen Jingyan said with a bitter face: "You can also see that today I can't perform well in the rivalry with Teacher He. If I can't pass it tomorrow, I will be finished."

Zhou Wenjin said, "You...why don't you talk to Director Mou or Mr. He?"

Shen Jingyan said: "Director Mou asked me to talk to Teacher He, but I, I dare not."

Zhou Wenjin: "..."

Shen Jingyan said: "Don't you think, Mr. He is so fierce."

Zhou Wenjin: "..." I don't think so.

Shen Jingyan said: "Hey, it's useless to tell you, you have a good relationship, how do you know the pain in the hearts of young actors like us!"

etc!Zhou Wenjin was dumbfounded, who is the young actor?

Shen Jingyan took the beer that Zhou Wenjin bought, opened a can of beer for himself, and drank it: "Teacher Zhou, listen to me."