Lan He was originally standing quietly behind the immobile mage. The mage remained motionless. He was still thinking, for fear that Sikong would come. Sikong is now also the prisoner of Juehui Temple, which is equivalent to the second-in-command.
Unexpectedly, the hands of the Fudo Mage were stretched out towards them.
Lan He wondered, "Abbot?"
Fufu Mage's eyes were still slack, and after a while, he squeezed out two words, "... save death."
Lan He was shocked, he still remembered.
Just like eating, drinking, and chanting sutras, his instinct is about to form. Although his consciousness is blinded, he remembers that on this day every year, he will ring the ancient bell, save the souls of the ten directions, and suppress the evil spirits in the mountains and rivers.
However, he had no strength, so he followed his consciousness and chose Song Futan and Lan He.
"Amitabha," Sikong recited the Buddha's name, "Both please."
Lan He needless to say, his name is indeed quite famous in the underworld now, he has a certain deterrent ability, and he also holds the stick of an immovable mage. As for Song Futan and Sikong, he has no opinion at all. Even if he is the second in command, if Song Futan was willing to become a monk at the beginning, then maybe the chairman of the North China Buddhist Association has become...
Lan He looked at Master Fufu's holding hand, and took a step forward silently. He and Song Futan were on the left and right, their fingers crossed, and the 600-year-old bell rang hard.
"Clang-clang-clang-"
At this moment, the sound spread to the ten directions, and it was sent to Youquan. One sound was like a 230,000-word scripture read once, and if there was any substance, it passed through the curling fireworks.
after the bell.
Everyone outside the hall stood up and rushed to the incense altar. Only a few immortals who only Lan He and the others could see stood there, no matter the naughty Hu Qijiu, the lawless Liu Shisan, or the loyal Dongyue Hu. The eldest girl, or Chang Yueyuan, who was immersed in Buddhism... All five immortals stood solemnly and bowed in the hall.
The reverberation of the bell lasted for two minutes, and Lan He's heart seemed to be washed away by the sound of the bell. The new and old years alternated, and there were blessings coming from outside the hall. Suddenly, he and Song Futan said to each other almost at the same time: "Happy New Year."
They smiled and said to the Fudo Mage who continued to remain silent: "Happy New Year to you too."
Although there was no response, Lan He was more determined, and he must find out about this matter and restore the consciousness of the immobile mage.
Because there were too many people in the temple, Chen Xingyang couldn't find Lan He again, and only sent a long list of question marks on WeChat. Because too many people posted Happy New Year, Lan He didn't find out until after returning home.
Lan He: [… It’s just that the relationship is good. I said that my relatives and friends have bad brains. The abbot agreed with me to ring the bell and pray for blessings.]
Chen Xingyang: [? ? ? I do not believe! That is the big bell of Juehui Temple! Are you going to be an abbot behind my back! And who is that next to you, why do I feel like Teacher Xuanguang, aren't you with your partner tonight? !]
In order to divert the conflict, Lan He made a voice: "Yeah, that's my partner."
Chen Xingyang: [? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?]
All of Chen Xingyang's attention was really attracted by the object. He was mad and mad, and then he asked when and why he waited for the details, and since that was the case, why should he be disgusted by the object when he recommended phosphor powder to him
He sent a lot of voices to the past, and finally got two replies: [I am Song Futan]
[It's time to rest, happy new year, goodbye.]
Chen Xingyang: "..."
Song Futan unintentionally looked down at Lan He who was typing in his arms, swiped to his screen, and read, "I'm Song Futan...?"
Lan He: "Hehe... Otherwise, he keeps asking, it's not over."
Song Futan: "It's not good to lie."
Lan He looked at him suspiciously: "I lied for a day or two, aren't you still a victim?"
Song Futan chuckled lightly, noncommittal, got up and carried him to the third floor.
…
…
The next day, Lan He slept until noon and woke up. When she looked at her phone, she was overwhelmed by news, and there were many missed calls from her manager. He didn't know what was urgent, so he dialed back to the agent and said his prayers for a year.
The agent said strangely: "Happy New Year... Lan, is it a little stressful recently? I see that you are often very tired. You can tell me what you have psychologically." If it wasn't for her hometown, she would have gone to Lan long ago. The He family found him.
Lan He: "Huh?"
He said carefully: "What's the matter, is it someone in our company who can't figure it out?"
So you care about the artists one by one
No, he is the busiest person in the company's business, and he has not collapsed.
The agent's sister said with a crying voice: "Isn't it you? Okay, why did you go to the temple to ring the bell. I knew that "Old Stories of Mountains and Rivers" should not be picked up!"
It takes a day to hit the clock when a monk!
I rely on. Lan He slapped Song Futan hard a few times and beat him to wake him up, "I didn't, and you didn't say that at the beginning. You said the script was good... Hey, don't cry!"
Lan He felt wrong: "Wait a minute, how do you know that I struck the bell in the temple last night?" He clearly told Chen Xingyang not to say that Chen Xingyang is not that kind of person, right
The agent's sister: "Wuwuwu, everyone knows that the reporter from the Beijing Daily went to take a photo, and your fans recognized you from their ears."
Lan He: "???"
It's so outrageous!
At Lan He's suggestion, Song Futan hurriedly checked the news with his mobile phone. Indeed, the reporter's front page was full of New Year-themed puzzles, among which the main picture was the bell of Juehui Temple. Because of the angle, only Lan He was photographed, and Song Futan was blocked, but even so, Lan He was wearing a hat and scarf, only showing his ears.
From the comment area, the agent's sister is exaggerating. In fact, in addition to the ears, the details on the daily clothes also expose Lan He. Rao is so, and it makes people feel that how keen fans are to be able to dig out.
The big bell of Juehui Temple was not bumped casually. The first incense can still be grabbed, but who can grab the first bell? But from another point of view, everyone is going to ring the bell to pray for blessings, and it is the imitation small bell. If there is a chance to hit the big bell, the starting price is more than the three million quoted by Touxiang, which can really be grabbed. Money is not the most important Yes!
Lan He slept all morning and missed the process of netizens' inference. Now the story has developed to the point that "Lan He, who once had no faith, was under great pressure after becoming famous. During the filming of "Mountains and Rivers", he learned something from studying Buddhism and wanted to devote himself to it. Juehui Temple, the abbot also accepted this helpless soul lost in the entertainment industry."
Song Futan read a few comments, and Lan He covered his head and lay back, "If I hadn't known the truth, I would have believed it!"
Pretty logical.
Therefore, there are still many question marks from Taoist priests on his mobile phone: Lai Ye, why don't you quit?
Song Futan dragged Lan He: "Get up, lie."
Lan He: "..."
Lan He's fans are stunned at the moment. They comfort each other that it is impossible for your brother to see through the red dust and play a monk. Only the local fans in Beijing are not very optimistic: the big bell of Juehui Temple is really not something that everyone can ring.
Here, Lan He contacted Juehui Temple and the director of "Old Stories of Mountains and Rivers", and urgently went online to explain. First of all, he admitted that it was indeed him last night, and secondly, he did not intend to become a monk. I took a class at Juehui Temple during the filming of "Old Stories of Mountains and Rivers", and everyone became friends...
The abbot's side was unwell, so he acted on his behalf, but instead, he was still the abbot himself in spirit, nothing special, and he still had no intention of believing in Buddhism. I hope you can pay attention to the upcoming "Ghost Fun".
By the way, I will post a few stills from the two movies, as well as the director's behind-the-scenes photos of him and the Master taking a class.
The director of "Old Stories of Mountains and Rivers" also came out to testify, saying that it was a coincidence. Maybe Lan He has a lot of wisdom, but it is pure nonsense to become a monk.
These statements were also recognized by Juehui Temple, indicating that Lan He had a personal relationship with their abbot. The Taoists could not wait to praise and refute the rumor.
In fact, some people who know more about this aspect still don't quite believe it, but after all, this is a minority, and they only know a little bit about it. I think that Lan He and Juehui Temple are more attractive.
This time, the remarks suspected of escaping into Buddhism are gone...
[I knew it! ! How is it possible to become a monk, I haven't seen enough Lan He!]
[? I used to say that Lan He couldn't act as a monk and took two steps]
[Damn, these few speeches together look like "As long as I want to become a monk, I can be an abbot at any time".]
[LS ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, but unfortunately Lan He is full of anger]
[I was frightened to death before, but now I am in the mood to take a look at the picture of my brother ringing the clock. It is so beautiful. Although I wear glasses, a mask and a scarf, my ears still have a strong sense of Zen.]
[You can really blow. This is not just a joint propaganda, Juehui Temple has fallen.]
[People are obviously joking. You can look at the stills posted, and it's really good. It feels very different from Zhang Xunchun. He has a dusty temperament, and sitting with the eminent monks, he didn't fall behind.]
[What's wrong with the propaganda, if you try, who can find Juehui Temple to cooperate with the propaganda? That clock, try to get close to one, and immediately turn it over to the Public Security Bureau]
It turned out that there were still some doubts about Lan He's role as Master Jing Sheng, but now it has completely disappeared.
…
"Ghost Interest" has already been announced. It was signed in advance, and it was also a work that Lan He and Song Futan worked hard for. But Lan He wanted to investigate the case again in order not to move the mage, so there was almost no time to spare.
Like Gua Erzhen, Lan He also made statistics. It also took advantage of Feng Shui in the past two years to make trouble. Although Lan He solved it at the beginning, he made records again and asked for more details.
"Lord Lai, it's really a happy family, with children and children," Gu Erzhen said enviously.
Lan Hepi smiled but said, "Come on, my daughter will be raised by herself."
Gu Erzhen rubbed his hands and said, "I heard Master Bai say that this Yin Division wants to make a statue of you?"
Lan He squinted at him: "Why?"
—Lao Bai didn’t keep saying that the matter of applying for a reward for Lan He’s report materials was indeed passed down and decided, to shoot the little ghost to blow air, to influence the craftsman, and to carve the face of a shady man from the Dongyue Temple in the capital into his image.
"What do I want that thing to do?" Lan He complained.
Gua Erzhen said: "You can receive incense, although it is not for you to build a shrine, but the incense in Dongyue Temple always has your share, which is a merit. Since ancient times, the gods and ghosts have not asked for this. Incense. You are not uncommon now, and it is good to know it after death."
Like their family immortals, setting up a shrine tablet at home has the same effect, but it is not as advanced as a statue. Regardless of the statue or the tablet, it is sacred and inviolable, because it is equivalent to their deity.
Wasn't there a legend in the past that the woman of the Yang Dynasty was favored by gods such as mountain gods and earth, and wanted to take her soul to the temple for marriage, and the family wanted to rescue her, so a statue was sent to the temple as a substitute.
Lan He showed Gu Er real people about him and his characters, from posters, to dolls, to more realistic doll models: "There are already many likes."
Gu Erzhen: "..."
The real person Gua Er shook his head: "The idols of ancient times and the idols of today are really amazing."
But Gu Erzhen said this mainly because he felt that Lan He was highly valued by the yin and wanted to hug his thighs. "Actually, I still have a picture here, which I want to dedicate to you. It is the "Eighty Seven Immortals". The famous copy of "Volume"!"
"No, keep it for yourself." Lan He indifferently refused, because he knew that if he accepted this copy, how could he refuse Gua'er seriously.
It wasn't until after he left that Song Futan asked, "Do you know what "The Eighty-Seven Immortals" is?"
Lan He said blankly, "I don't know."
Song Futan said: "It is said that the original work of this painting was Wu Daozi, who was later hidden by Xu Beihong, and its value is immeasurable. At Gua Er's age, the copy of the famous master he said should be a famous master of the Qing Dynasty. If you can take it out and give it to you, then It should be relatively rare, and it is more likely to be more valuable than the "Chaozhen Picture" or the Lingbi Judge Picture."
Lan He: "..."
This melon Er also worked hard to send her daughter!
Lan He touched his forehead, "Let's talk about it, I really can't support it."
Collecting information is a big project. It took Lan He and the others a long time to check most of the incidents clearly, so let's sit down and take a look.
"There are other materials, you can go to the Temple of the City God to get them. They have been doing paperwork there." Lao Bai looked at Lan He's document and said.
As a local government in the underworld, the Temple of the City God itself is also responsible for public security in the underworld.
It's just that the capital is the capital, and the situation is more complicated. In the past two years, from Juehui Temple, Dongyue Temple, Miaogan Mountain, to the Temple of the City God, everyone worked together to solve it.
"Okay. Judging from the existing data, there are almost no mistakes, at least not left over to the present. Although the supernatural event has increased a lot, it has finally been resolved. If there is any consequence, it is that it has exhausted many mages. ." Lan He held his chin and said, and he cherished his identity as the last atheist in the entertainment industry. Some friends in the circle who were not so convinced before, did not burn incense during the New Year.
"Of course, it's dangerous a few times. If you're a little careless, it's going to cause trouble in this densely populated city..." Lan He marked several incidents, including Liu Shisan's.
For now, the available data can make them more certain about the human manipulation of the whole thing. Lan He still couldn't figure out the clues, and after analyzing the clues of the murderer, he always wondered if he had missed something.
"Is it possible that I can't see the problem from a human point of view?" Lan He digs the paper, "If only Hu Laosi can be caught, then there will be one soul left, is this guy jumping off the cliff to pick up adventures? Ah, hiding so tightly."
He turned back and saw that Song Futan was also thinking, "Did you think of anything?"
Song Futan returned to his senses, "...not yet, just vaguely."
"I'll send what I have to Wang Lili first." Lan He rubbed her head, "I have to go to the premiere, I'm tired."
Song Futan also shifted his attention for a while. Lan He was so busy day and night that his energy was exhausted. He hugged Lan He and kissed her.
The premiere of "Ghost Fun" will be held three days before the official release, and some theaters will also have some screenings during these three days. On the same day, many fans got the opportunity to attend the ceremony and watch the film in advance.
Lan He and Song Futan both wore black formal suits. Song Futan, who never even walked the red carpet with his own works, made an exception to walk with Lan He this time. After all, it was a work of love.
Lan He in "Ghost Interest" has no emotional scenes. Xiao Yuqian and Yu Mengmeng walked together. He and Song Futan came out together. Compared with the two, they were more like lovers, which attracted screams.
There were also reporters booing and asking them to join hands.
Lan He and Song Futan put up their hands at the same time and waited for each other to pull together.
Lan He looked from a distance.
Next to him, several of his family immortals were also present. Some of them came to support the Zun family, and some came to support the Zun family's love...
Chen Xingyu was also invited to participate, and was holding Miaomiao. The child originally liked to be lively, and only cried when he saw Liu Shisan.
Liu Shisan said with a dark face, "Why did you let the children in!"
Hu Qijiu stepped forward and touched his face with his hairy claws. Miaomiao then calmed down. She smiled and said, "This is Chen Xingyu's son."
Liu Shisan did not know Chen Xingyu.
Hu Qijiu said leisurely: "It means that my mother is a star, so of course she can come in."
Chang Yueyuan: "Who doesn't have a celebrity parent anymore, right?"
Liu Shisan smashed it with a punch: "Go away!"
"..." Lan He looked back, as if like everyone else, he couldn't see the chaos in that corner.
From the birth of "Ghost Interest" to its release, it can be regarded as twists and turns. After walking the red carpet, the final trailer was played again, and there were various short films that the audience expected, and the main creator was invited to come to the stage to communicate.
In addition to Lan He and Song Futan, there is another bright spot in the early publicity. Xiao Yuqian also mentioned it several times in the show. He finally played against the goddess in this film.
So the host asked again: "Can you reveal that it is a love drama?"
Xiao Yuqian: "This... can't be said, director?"
Song Qiyun: "Didn't you tell the audience all over the country with expressions?"
The guests burst into laughter.
Xiao Yuqian scolded: "I can't help showing off."
When it came to the end, Xiao Yuqian also sighed with emotion, "Actually, at the beginning, I was very interested in the protagonist. Later, everyone knew that I lost to Lan He, I was very depressed, and turned to attack No. 2. Except for playing with Mengmeng. , in addition to making me very happy, I actually watched Lan He play later, and I have no complaints in my heart. I think this role seems to be prepared for him, it feels like fate, they are like the same person , and it's not like the same person, probably because it's a story from another world. It's amazing, I even thought at the time, how lucky an actor is to meet such a character... "
Hearing this, everyone felt that it was customary to brag, and that Xiao and Qian were quite serious in their praise, and they were destined to come out. Everyone knows what he means, that is, the character of the character fits well with Lan He himself.
No one was particularly surprised. After all, everyone had guessed at the beginning that there was a reason why Song Futan liked Lan He so much.
Just as Xiao Yuqian said, luckily, in the works of such big directors and famous screenwriters, I can try a character similar in appearance or personality to myself. Of course, people are also excellent in other aspects, but the innate conditions are really hard to come by. .
Lan He was also smiling and watching Xiao Yuqian talking.
Song Futan moved in his heart.
He hadn't said it before, because even Song Qiyun didn't know their relationship, but now that Song Qiyun already knew, he had to clarify one thing.
Therefore, everyone saw that Song Futan, who had been groping for fish and not answering questions, suddenly turned to Lan He's microphone: "No, luckily it's actually me."
"Huh?" Xiao Yuqian looked at him blankly. Everyone in the audience looked at Song Futan with a smile, wondering if he wanted to share his creative process, which is rare.
Lan He lifted the microphone up. He seemed to know what Song Futan wanted to say, and looked at him with a good look.
Sure enough, Song Futan also looked at Lan He and said calmly: "I created this protagonist based on Lan He after I met him. I think a screenwriter can invite creative inspiration to play that character. Luckily it should be me."
He was so lucky that even those misunderstandings were extraordinarily precious in retrospect.