Wang Mao noticed Shi Xuan's situation and chatted with her in private. Only then did he know that Shi Xuan was shocked because he had seen dirty things on the day of shooting in the amusement park.
After many years of filming, Wang Mao, of course, had heard some similar things, and he immediately consulted the most superstitious person he knew, Liu Chunyang.
Liu Chunyang laughed loudly on the other end of the phone: "Hahaha! Isn't Lan He at your place? You can just find him. I have a ready-made example for your reference. Chen Xingyu's son used to cry a lot. Lan He will be fine after hugging for a few days, she is so daring, she has calmed down everything."
Wang Mao: "..."
Don't say it, it seems to make sense. Wang Mao raised his head and suggested to Shi Xuan, or else, you and Lan He should get close to each other, such as hugging.
I don't want Shi Xuan to blurt out: "It's not good!"
Wang Mao said strangely: "Hey, don't you usually play very close? Or are you afraid of scandals? Mainly, if your heroine's condition is not good, how can our next filming be so good, at least half a month. "
Shi Xuan is not good at gossip with Wang Mao, and only vaguely said: "If you can't go up to play close enough, just hug."
In fact, she thought in her heart that this might really work, because Lan He took her out of the ghost fight before.
And Lan He's boldness is not like the unlucky stupid boldness in ghost movies, but more like the kind of boldness in ancient legends that is useless when he is upright and sneaky...
It was just the last time she tried to hold hands, Lan He was about to vomit, how could she be embarrassed to embarrass others.
"That's it, haha, you can go to Zhang Qingglai and Lan He to talk to each other more, or simply find everyone to play with, it's lively, maybe it'll be fine." Wang Mao said, "It really doesn't work. Well, I'll give you a leave, where can you go to worship, such as Juehui Temple."
Shi Xuan: "It's not good."
Wang Mao: "What?"
Shi Xuan: "When I was a child, my mother asked the master to do the math for me, saying that I didn't have Buddhist fate."
Wang Mao complained: "...that master doesn't believe in Buddhism."
Shi Xuan was speechless for a while, but there was some truth to it.
She took the director's suggestion and just finished work a little earlier today, so she invited a few familiar actors to go to Lan He's room for a party.
"Go to my room? Okay, it's convenient where I am." Lan He still didn't know Shi Xuan's idea, and he was thinking of finding an opportunity to cast a spell on Shi Xuan to expel the filth.
A group of people sat here with Lan He, he lived alone, there were two beds in the room, and everyone sat on the unused bed to play cards. Lan He ordered some fruits to take out and washed them for everyone to eat while playing.
"Hey, I have a drama coming up here, can you help me turn it around?" Zhang Qingglai said, clasping her fists and cupping her hands.
He is in the rising stage of his career. There are dramas being filmed here, there are dramas being shown there, and they are all male lead characters, which makes the little transparent people envious. For example, since Lan He's debut, the role that has played the most roles is the villain in Liu Chunyang's drama, which he worked so hard to die.
Forwarding the publicity was just a little effort, and everyone immediately took out their mobile phones and supported it.
Lan He, of course, also turned around, chatting to express his feelings. His Weibo fans are not very large, and he is full of parenting content. Children's mothers communicate with his Weibo comment area and their feelings for this Weibo. Probably deeper than himself.
"Hey, Jinmen Kan'er and Jinmen Dun'er have been stolen!" An actor from the crew finished Weibo, looked at his phone, and suddenly burst out.
Zhang Qingglai was at a loss, "Ah? What's the threshold? Someone steals the threshold? Who uses gold as the threshold?"
"It's not an ordinary threshold, it's a cultural relic!" said the actor.
"No, then what is the origin of this cultural relic?" Zhang Qingglai was a little confused, "I don't think I have heard of the gates and gates that the emperor used, so valuable."
In this place in the capital, you said that it was used by ordinary princes and ministers.
The actor asked, "There's a saying in the old capital, it's called Jinmen Kan'er, Jinmen Dun'er, clever ghost, translucent tablet, have you heard of it?"
Most people shook their heads, and there were not many natives of the capital here. Only Shi Xuan clapped his hands and said, "I didn't think of it when you said it alone. I've heard of it, but didn't I hear that the whereabouts have long been unknown?"
They explained, and the people who didn't know what to do knew that these four items were about the four antiquities around Shichahai in the capital. The clever ghost and the transparent tablet are both from the Huguo Temple, referring to the fat doll statue and the transparent dragon tablet that are said to bring good luck.
"Jinmen Kan'er, that is, there used to be a temple on the other side of the Drum Tower. There was a gate in the temple. It was written on the Golden Gate. The gate was the gate, so it was called the Golden Gate Kan'er. It was brought by Jin Wushu from Bianliang, think about it, how many years has it been?"
The actor usually likes to listen to some legendary stories, and explained: "The pier of Jinmen is from Di'anmen. It is said that the pier of the gate is gold, and there is a golden mouse buried under the pier of Jinmen. This is all a set. Yes. However, regardless of Jinmen Kan'er or Jinmen Dun'er, their whereabouts were unknown in the early years. It was only revealed a while ago that it was in the hands of overseas collectors.
"My friend is from Beijing TV station. He told me a few days ago that a wealthy boss found the traces of Jinmen Kan'er and Jinmen Dun'er overseas and paid a lot of money to collect them. The TV station still wants to shoot. What about the special documentary. Who knew that this was just after arriving in the territory, and it landed on the ground. When I opened it, it was gone! Now the rich man is furious and is investigating what happened... Seeing the return of cultural relics to the documentary, it will be made into a criminal investigation film!"
Including Lan He, was also attracted by this story, what a robber of Jiang Yang, so powerful.
Shi Xuan asked, "Why did you disappear? Didn't the boss take good security measures?"
"Why not, my friend said that when the boss came back, he sent a whole team of bodyguards to stare at the cultural relics and safes along the way, and there were also people who took photos. On the plane and off the plane, the entire team did not miss the eye, even if it was a mistake. When you see it, the machine can't be wrong, right? But it just disappeared!"
Zhang Qingglai listened with interest, "Isn't this a scam? Will the bodyguard team be bought off?"
Shi Xuan said: "It's not really, the boss has money, how much does it cost to buy it."
Zhang Qingglai said: "If Jinmen Kan'er and Jinmen Dun'er can get their hands on it, it would be worth the extra money to buy it... So has the boss called the police now?"
"Uh... You asked me this question." The actor bowed his head and said to his friend, and then said, "It seems to be reported, but the police are also confused, because there is no clue at all, and it is gone as soon as I enter the country. , they suspect that there is a problem outside the country. Now... are still wrangling."
"I feel sorry for the money for the boss!" Zhang Qingglai said, although his salary is not low now, but looking at the money the boss spends on buying cultural relics, it is only jaw-dropping.
Lan He faintly felt that something was wrong. Although he didn't understand the details, he had an inexplicable intuition.
As he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Xixi Suosuo's movement, but no one else responded. Only when he looked up, from his point of view, he could see Yiping coming in...
"Yeah, so many people." Bai Wu came to visit his benefactor. As soon as he came in, he saw a group of people. At that time, he closed himself in place.
Lan He: "..."
Bai Wu was stiff in place, and there were so many people in the room, not everyone was standing honestly, everyone chatted and gossip, one of them took a few steps back and stood right in front of Bai Wu.
Bai Wu slowly moved to the side, his head was against the wall on the right, and he continued to shut himself up.
Another person came over with a drink, chatted with the person standing here, and happened to be blocked in front of Bai Wu.
"..." Bai Wuyi turned around, Shi Xuan came out of the bathroom, she washed her hands and was about to eat the fruit, she faced Bai Wu head on.
"Ho..." Bai Wu gasped slightly, then squatted down and sat on the ground with his legs folded.
Lan He: "..."
He... He has nothing to say.
Hey, wait, Lan He suddenly remembered that Liu Chunyang seemed to have done popular science in the past, and many white immortals would treat illnesses - he didn't understand it before, but now he vaguely feels that it may be because Bai Xian has a lot of experience in terms of injuries.
If Yiping makes a move, then he won't be needed. Lan He deliberately said: "Shi Xuan, would you like some wine, maybe you will sleep better."
Someone present asked, "Is Shi Xuan not sleeping well?"
Only a few people knew about Shi Xuan's matter, so he didn't hide it at this time, and said disheartenedly: "When I was filming in the amusement park before, I felt that I bumped into something, and I still felt uncomfortable when I came back."
"Oh, you didn't tell me earlier, I know a fairy, Trane..."
"Hey, go directly to Juehui Temple and ring the bell! Listen to me!"
It seems that everyone has heard, directly or indirectly, something miraculous.
The autistic Bai Wu slowly raised his head. Shi Xuan was also the one who rescued him before. Of course he knew it, and as Lan He expected, when he heard Shi Xuan say this, he slowly stood up...
Lan He breathed a sigh of relief, um, Yiping shot, he didn't have to secretly burn his nails and touch Shi Xuan.
As soon as he stood up, someone else paced over in front of him, holding the wall to answer the phone, just above Bai Wu.
"..." Bai Wuyi squatted back again, leaned forward, hugged himself and squatted on the ground. He didn't move like he was dead, and he was completely defeated.
Lan He: "???"
What, what, isn't this just a person above you, is it a shadow or a psychological shadow that shrouds you!
Lan He thought she should give up on this guy. She saw Yiping lying on the ground for a while, then she mustered up the courage to sit up again, rubbed over, and silently blew on Shi Xuan's back.
One, two, three...
Shi Xuan only felt cold on her back, and thought it was the wind blowing in. Then, I don't know if it was a psychological effect. After staying in the room for a long time, she felt that her body was getting hot, and the feeling of exhaustion and gloom gradually disappeared!
"No, actually, I feel much better now." Shi Xuan interrupted everyone who was still giving her advice, "Director Wang said, Brother Lan He is in good spirits, so I can stay with him more, I really feel good now. some."
"Wow... Haha, true or false." Everyone laughed.
Only Zhang Qing glaze, he said: "I believe, I really believe, Lan He is very courageous!"
"Okay, do you dare to play a game?" The few who were fighting the landlord asked Lan He. "I usually play cards to call you, you have never participated in it, will you play?"
"That's too tiring, of course I will." Lan He took the card indifferently, "Come on."
Bai Wu, who originally wanted to continue to autistic, hesitated, he slowly turned around and rubbed back, sat down, his face was just on the edge of the bed, staring at the cards they put on the bed with a reluctant expression, opened his mouth: "Hu- "
Lan He: "..."
No way…
Lan He took a look at the cards. Well, apart from Wang Zhan, he was either a pair or a straight, and he didn't even have a single card. He was still a landlord.
"I'm so lucky!" The crowd shouted wildly.
That's all for this game, everyone has a time to get a great card.
But the problem is, from the moment Lan He draws cards, he has never lost!
The others were stunned, and they all wanted to suspect that Lan He was out, but Lan He's hands were clean. And they don't play much, so it's not necessary.
"I still don't fight." Lan He couldn't bear to see Bai Wu getting more and more mourned surrounded by humans.
And he felt embarrassed, it was impossible to win!
Although the four gates are honored as the God of Wealth and live in the God of Wealth Building built by others, but the serious "God of Wealth" is actually Bai Xian who can bring the most fortune. It is said that Bai Xian will live in the pyre of the farmhouse. fiscal.
Looking at Yiping's guilty and unconfident appearance, Lan He also doubted his professional level. Now it seems that as long as Yiping can break through the psychological barrier and stand in the crowd, the technology is still good.
Lan He even felt that he could forgive Bai Wu for tying his heart a little!
"No, no, you can't go down, you can't run if you win." The other two said, "The two of us go down, change people, change seats, don't believe it!"
Lan He said with emotion: "A gambler."
Everyone: "Go go go!"
They wanted to see how unscientific Lan He could be.
Of course, Lan He also had to behave strangely. While showing a complacent look, he finally said with emotion, "Maybe this position is really good, I wasn't so good at playing cards before, and these are all good cards. "
This time the people have also changed, and the seats have also changed. The other two just happened to be replaced by Zhang Qingglai and Shi Xuan.
Lan He caught a glimpse, Yiping is very confused now...
Lan He's words laid the foundation for his immortality, but the other two were kind to him - they only bruised him instead of crushing him.
Bai Wu scratched his head, blowing two breaths at Lan He, and then blowing at Zhang Qing glaze and Shi Xuan, maintaining a proportion that he felt was okay.
In this way, Lan He's winning rate has gone down, not so unscientific, but still wins more and loses less, and usually can play more cards, and the other two narrowly win.
"It's amazing, you're the king of gambling in "Qing Meng"!" Someone posted a short video in the crew, saying that Lan He's luck was overwhelming today, and they were going to slap it.
Several actors at the scene spoke up one after another, exaggerating the horror of the gambling king.
[Lan He didn't participate in the poker game before, but I didn't expect that people would not be able to, but the heights are too cold!]
[How to say, luck is also a kind of strength.]
"Really?" Wang Mao jumped out and sent a red envelope. He usually has a bad hand when grabbing red envelopes, so bad that when two people grab red envelopes, if they can grab ninety-nine, he grabs one piece, "I'm lucky today. Not bad, try it."
After he posted it, he robbed it. Of course, it wasn't the first place. When he exited and clicked in to see it, the red envelopes had already been robbed, and he was so lucky that it was Lan He.
Wang Mao: "..."
Everyone urged the director to send two more red envelopes to confirm.
Wang Mao: "This is unscientific, so I don't want to play anymore."
In any case, Yiping's celestial spirit made Lan He's fortune explode tonight. He sent out a few big red envelopes in the crew and said that he would share his luck with everyone, which stopped the booing.
"Let's go, go to bed, and have to get up tomorrow to move bricks!" It was getting late, and everyone left Lan He's room.
They left the room one by one. Lan He was so tired that she wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but she heard Yiping breathe a sigh of relief earlier than him, and lowered her hands and lowered her head: "Ah... I'm finally gone."
Lan He: "..."
Yiping is seriously socially terrified.
Lan He didn't need Bai Wu's help here. He left with heavy and tired steps. Lan He watched him leave and shook his head helplessly.
But tonight Lan He didn't sleep very well. He simply got up in the middle of the night and burned a letter to Lao Bai, "Do you know the golden gate of the golden gate?"
It wasn't until dawn that Lao Bai appeared beside Lan He's bed just like Yi Ping, with his waist down and head over the head of the bed, almost not frightening Lan He, who had just opened his eyes, to a heart attack.
Old Bai said quietly, "You also know about Kinmen Kan'er? Did the Hu family tell you?"
"Listen to what my colleagues in the crew said, what the hell is going on." Lan He's heart sank. It seemed that it was just like what he had expected. The theft of the golden mouse was not easy. The official hat was stolen?"
He remembered what Lao Bai had said that day, that a living person wears the official hat of a ghost, and looks like a half-ghost, so ordinary people can't see it.
And the theft of Jinmen Kan'er and Jinmen Dun'er also disappeared. Most of the ordinary people felt that they were manipulated, or that they should cooperate with each other, but he inexplicably thought of the official hat that was robbed, and he wondered if he thought too much. .
"Exactly." Lao Bai said solemnly, "You don't know, Jinmen Kan'er and Jinmen Dun'er are second, and the most important thing is the golden mouse that matches Men's Dun'er. Have you ever thought about it? , why bury a mouse?"
Lan He knew only one major event that happened recently, so he could only think of the town thing, "Could it be that the golden mouse is also a town thing?"
He remembered that as if he had seen the show, the palace in Zijin City also had a lot of things to ward off evil spirits, such as twenty-four coins, five-color silk threads, scriptures, and so on. But those are all things in the town hall. If the golden mouse is a town thing, it is more like a town thing.
Sure enough, Lao Bai nodded and said, "Yes! The entire capital is symmetrical from left to right, with the central axis connecting the outer city, the inner city, the imperial city and the Zijin City. The place where the Golden Gate Pier was buried is on the central axis. The line is also similar to the meridian, only deviated by about two degrees. According to scientists in the sun, the meridian is the longitude that connects the true south pole and the true north pole. In fact, it is also the heaviest evil spirit, so even the emperor is slightly offset. Dare to sit directly above the meridian.
"And the head and tail of the golden mouse happened to be crossed by the meridian line - the mouse also corresponds to the midnight hour. It was one of the five towns in the old year, and the meridian evil spirit was eliminated, but it was a pity that the dynasty was changed later, and the whereabouts were unknown. Replaced with a new Feng Shui design.
"Now there are problems in the five towns of light and dark. The eldest girl is handling the affairs of the five towns of darkness, but the five towns of Ming Dynasty are coordinating with some people in the world who eat underworld food. The world is changing too fast, they lack spiritual magic tools, and they are each other's Fighting, arguing for a long time, no one agrees with the other, only then did we discuss a way to welcome the golden mouse back, set up a new situation with old tools, and calm the central government!
"Who knows, that Huangmen's daring act, thinks that the water in the capital is not chaotic enough, and dares to steal the golden mouse."
Lan He was a little strange at first. Didn't the actors in the group say that it was bought by a big guy? But he quickly reacted, nonsense, the boss also believed this, in fact, it was the sponsors of the underworld meal.
Lan He asked, "Didn't Mrs. Hu summon all the Huangmen to cross-examine before? Could it be that she didn't recognize who it was?"
Speaking of this, Lao Bai was also very puzzled: "It's strange to say that the Yellow Gate was still on the mountain yesterday, but the Golden Mouse stole it while they were going up the mountain, and now we all wonder if it is some unnamed foreign wild immortal. ?"
Lan He originally thought that Miss Hu's shot should be guaranteed, but she didn't expect that there would be trouble later, "That's really hard for you... I haven't finished my work. If I hear any clues, I will help to pay attention."
"It's your duty, you can do your own thing, I'm leaving too, it's so fucking busy." Lao Bai uttered swear words and drifted away.
Lan He frowned tightly, he didn't understand, he was just worried about his friends, Lao Bai didn't even ask for money today, isn't the situation very bad...
At this moment, Lao Bai came back with a pat on the forehead and shouted, "Give me some money!"
Lan He: "..."
He turned around to take the money with a blank face, and it seemed that he was fine, so he could film with peace of mind for the time being.
Old Bai happily counted the ingots and put them in his arms to leave.
Lan He muttered to himself in the back: "My father is worried about the journey of a thousand miles..."
Lao Bai: "..."
… he endures!
…
As for Shi Xuan, she was exhausted from playing at night. After she went back, she took a shower and fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow. She didn't think much about it.
Spirit, Lan He is a real spirit!
After arriving on the set, her energetic appearance also caught Wang Mao's attention, "Is this all right?"
"Well, didn't we play cards in Lan He's room last night, thanks to him." Shi Xuan pursed her lips and smiled.
Lan He: "No, no."
It's none of his business, Yiping cured it...
Shi Xuan: "Hey, brother, don't be humble, you are brave and upright, and it works better than Lao Xian'er. No wonder, what the hell, it doesn't work when it comes to you."
Lan He Xin said that I have become a Lan Zilong after this evening.
However, Wang Mao touched his chin and said, "Speaking of which, you're just mumbling. As long as you go to hell with Lan He, you'll be fine. I suddenly feel a little strange: Why does Lan He go to hell with anyone?"
Lan He: "...
He almost broke out in a cold sweat.
Shi Xuan was also stunned, and then said loudly: "That's because of this year's fortune problem. I haven't seen the big bell of Juehui Temple ringing every year. There are more evil spirits these days!"
Fortunately, Wang Mao was just joking, he laughed a few times, and was about to say okay—
Zhang Qing glaze suddenly said "Fuck you", "Lan He, you are so lucky, I asked you to help me spread the word on Weibo, how did you win the first prize?"
Lan He also reacted for a while, "Is that the propaganda you passed on for you last night?"
He just supported Zhang Qing glaze, but he didn't read it carefully. It turned out that there was a lottery bonus on Weibo, and the third prize was awarded.
Wang Mao was silent for a while, and suddenly shouted with red eyes: "I'll just say that he is the one from the evil sect! Come on, take this evildoer down to me!"
Lan He also raised his arms and shouted: "The director is crazy! Let him give out a red envelope!"
Zhang Qingglai and Shi Xuan swarmed up: "The director sends a red envelope!"
The rest of the crew didn't even know what happened just now. "Evil Sect" and "Evil" were not within the scope of their keyword capture. They only heard about the director, red envelopes, etc. Zombies swarmed and took the director away. "Huh? Red envelopes?"
Wang Mao only had one pair of hands exposed, completely disregarding the previous logic, and only shouted: "Why did he win the lottery and I'll send a red envelope..."
Lan He coldly followed the zombie tide and gradually engulfed the director: ... Fortunately!
The author has something to say: Yiping: _(:з)∠)_What a mourning