He Woke Up And Became The Actor’s Cat

Chapter 66: Fortune-telling

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Qin Chen was just joking and didn't intend to hear Xu Jian's answer. After Xu Jian listened to it, he thought about it seriously in his heart, and finally came to the conclusion:

I was very excited and happy to be successful in the audition, but to be able to film with Qin Chen is a joy in itself.

It's a rare opportunity to match the double gold actor Qin Chen, not to mention the idol Shen Xi.

Not to mention being able to act, but also to film with Qin Shen and Shen Xi, Xu Jian feels that today is a day worth celebrating.

Seeing Xu Jian's raised mouth corner, Qin Chen felt that this man's cat's tail was about to lift up into the sky, so he reminded:

"Don't be busy and happy, although the audition is over, but there is still the problem of night scenes."

The smile on Xu Jian's face froze, yes, and Ye Xi, why did he forget such an important thing

He turns into a cat at around 11:30 every night, if there is a night scene...

Xu Feng doesn't have many scenes. Qin Chen probably glanced at the script just now. There was only one night scene, which was the scene where Xu Feng finished:

In the night, with his own subordinates lying around, Xu Feng in embarrassment abducted a little girl and confronted Yu Xiu.

Xu Feng shot a shot in the leg, his cheek was full of bruises, the blood from the corner of his mouth was flowing to his chin, and he didn't care as if he didn't feel it.

With the gun in his hand against the little girl's chin, Xu Feng showed a twisted and nervous smile to Yu Xiu who raised the gun to aim at him, with a strangely gentle tone, as if he was talking softly to a lover:

"Dear Officer Yu, do you say your hands are fast or mine?"

Xu Feng had already squeezed the trigger, but there was no fear on his face, and even his eyes were full of eagerness:

"I know that your sniper has aimed at me, but it's a pity that Little Jasmine, do you want to shoot?"

As long as Xu Feng's hand loosened, the bullets in the gun's barrel would be shot, so Yu Xiu and the others didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that his hands would lose strength and go into fire.

Now that the plot has developed, Xu Feng knows that he is over. He is a complete lunatic. Even his sister’s daughter, Little Jasmine, has become a bargaining chip against Yu Xiu...

Looking at Xu Jian who was stunned, Qin Chen asked again: "Do you know how many night scenes you have?"

Xu Jian's heart was cold for a while, and he shook his head: "I don't know."

Xu Jian hasn't read Xu Feng's script, and the audition is also a section that the director randomly finds temporarily.

Qin Chen raised his right hand, and his five distinct fingers shook in front of Xu Jian.

The remaining half of Xu Jian's heart was also cold: "Five games?"

Is it just a supporting role that is not important to the scene? !

Under Xu Jian's shocked gaze, Qin Chen slowly put away four fingers again, and flicked his forehead with the remaining index finger:

"Wrong answer, one game."

Xu Jian was in pain, and raised his hand to cover his forehead to look at him: "?"

What are you doing with five fingers in just one game? Can't you look at your hands

The answer is wrong, you are more than five and let people guess one, this is because he is fat.

Rubbing his forehead, Xu Jian seriously suspected that the area where Qin Chen shot was red, and whispered dissatisfied:

"You startled me, I thought there were five games."

At Xu Jian's accusing eyes, Qin Chen gave a low smile and said:

"Although it was a one-night scene, at that time, a small climax of the movie would definitely be repeated several times, and then selected the best effect to cut into the feature film, so..."

Qin Chen paused when he said that: "... You may have to be'killed' by me many times."

It was originally a night scene. If the director has been dissatisfied, he won't know what time it will be when the work is over.

Xu Jian, who hasn't read the script and doesn't know the plot: "?"

After listening to Qin Chen's words, Xu Jian was thoughtful, and finally looked at him: "I will behave well then!"

Try it again!

Qin Chen nodded: "Well, we will act by chance then."

……

The story background of "The Killer" is during the Republic of China, and the filming location where the crew is located this time is a well-known film and television base in the country.

The base is very large, and different crews come to film every day. In addition to Qin Chen and his crew, there are many other crews today, and there are many group performances waiting for job opportunities.

There are all kinds of clothes on the street outside. Qin Chen took a look, then tilted his head to look at Xu Jian:

"Turn around?"

Xu Jian had never been to this film and television base before, and felt that a visit would be good, so he nodded.

The most indispensable thing in the film and television base is star actors, so Qin Chen doesn't need to wear sunglasses and masks inside, so he is not afraid of being recognized.

There are many buildings on both sides of the road where Xu Jian and the others walked. In some places, there were group performances where people of all ages were sitting or standing together.

When Xu Jian looked at the people around him, a thought suddenly came to his mind—Why didn't he expect to come to the film and television base to perform as a group after the contract was terminated

Everyone is playing cannon fodder, but the total of the scenes he filmed in the previous six years may not be as many as these group acting in half a year...

Thinking of this, Xu Jian feels complicated.

"Walk and concentrate."

When Xu Jian was distracted, Qin Chen beside him suddenly pulled him behind him.

Xu Jian was taken into his arms by Qin Chen's strength, and his shoulder hit his chest. Before he could react, another clear voice came:

"Sorry, I almost ran into you."

Xu Jian turned his head and saw that a man stood in front of him.

The man looks about forty years old, has a moustache, is dressed in a light blue robe, and is covered with a white gauze. In his right hand, he holds a long slender green bamboo pole with a flag hanging on it.

On the blue banner on the white background, the words "Heaven's Journey and God's Calculation" are flying and phoenix.

Seeing the man dressed and dressed in front of him was obviously not a dynasty man, Xu Jian suddenly felt a sense of time and space confusion, and the next second he reflected which cast of the crew should be.

Looking at the man carefully, Xu Jian confirmed that he hadn't seen him before, and it seemed that it was also a group performance at the film and television base.

Xu Jian smiled at the man: "It's okay, I was patronizing and thinking about things, but I didn't notice you."

After speaking, Xu Jian looked down at someone's hand on his wrist again.

After Qin Chen pulled Xu Jian a moment ago, he didn't know if he had forgotten or something. He kept in this position and didn't release Xu Jian's wrist.

Seeing Qin Chen's slender fingers clasping his wrists, Xu Jian felt a bit dry in his throat for no reason, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

The apple tree rolled up and down, and Xu Jian gently rolled his wrist calmly.

Maybe it was because Xu Jian's movements were too small, Qin Chen didn't notice it and didn't let go.

Although Xu Jian's sleeves hung down to cover his wrists and Qin Chen's hands, and his hands were blocked by the bodies of the two of them, no one could see them at all, but he cared very much, feeling that the place Qin Chen was holding was hot.

Inexplicably uncomfortable.

Just when Xu Jian was hesitant to remind Qin Chen directly, the man in Dao robes scanned his and Qin Chen's faces one by one, raised his hand to touch his mustache, and suddenly smiled and said:

"Today's meeting is also fate, do you want to count it, sir? It's free, just as a gift."

After hearing this, Xu Jian was taken aback, then turned to look at the mustache: "Huh?"

This line, this costume... Xu Jian is stunned-fortune telling

Seeing the old god’s mustache, Xu Jian was silent for two seconds, then shook Qin Chen’s hand with his backhand, pulled him towards him, leaned close to his ear, and asked with a volume that only the two of them could hear. :

"Is he still out of play?"

If you wear a Taoist robe, you really think you can fortune it

Xu Jian deliberately lowered his voice when he said this, and the volume was so low that almost nothing was left behind. Qin Chen could feel his breath dig into his ears when he was speaking, and it was a little itchy.

Because of being close, Qin Chen heard Xu Jian's words clearly, but before he could speak, Moustache smiled:

"Mister doesn't believe me?"

Xu Jian was surprised: "Did you hear?"

Can he hear his voice so small? !

Qin Chen also had some surprises in his eyes, and raised his eyes to look at the mustache.

But the mustache did not answer, raised his hand to dial the banner hanging down, and asked again:

"Mister fortune telling?"

Meeting the smiling eyes of Mustache, Xu Jian glanced at Qin Chen subconsciously, that means—does that mean

Although the moustache has fine lines at the corners of his eyes, his eyes are very bright, and the tails of his eyes are long and narrow. When he swept like this, Xu Jian's heart jumped suddenly and suddenly he couldn't make up his mind.

Reason tells him that this is just a dedicated actor who hasn't played a role, but intuition tells him that things are not that simple.

After receiving Xu Jian's signal, Qin Chen gently squeezed his wrist to calm him down, then looked at the mustache and spoke calmly:

"What would you count?"

The mustache turned the bamboo pole in his hand: "Destiny, human affairs, blessings and misfortunes, know everything, what is the sir?"

Qin Chen nodded when he heard the words, and then pointed to Xu Jian: "He can figure out what to say."

Xu Jian who was named: "?"

Mustache narrowed his eyes, stared at Xu Jian's face for a while, and finally touched his beard, shook his head and sighed, slowly speaking:

"Insufficient Yang Qi, someone who should have died, is ominous."

After hearing the words of Mustache, Xu Jian was taken aback, Qin Chen frowned, and murmured:

"What nonsense?"

The moustache who was scolded was not angry either, ignoring Qin Chen, whose face instantly sank, fixedly looking at Xu Jian with a serious tone:

"Turn around the ghost gate. Although you survived a catastrophe, it is not a long-term solution now."

Xu Jian suddenly felt cold on his back, feeling like he was seen through by the mustache in front of him. Hearing this, he asked subconsciously:

"What's the long-term solution?"

Qin Chen stared at the mustache without speaking, his face still ugly.

Xu Jian had been in a car accident, and it was indeed a catastrophe. He went to the ghost gate and circled around. This mustache in a Taoist robe might really know something.

In the past, neither Qin Chen nor Xu Jian would believe in these weird and imaginary things. They believed in science.

But Xu Jian's transformation into a cat is a real occurrence, and they can no longer tolerate their unbelief.

Mustache can see that Xu Jian survived a catastrophe, which shows that he still has some real abilities.

So now Xu Jian and Qin Chen looked at Mustache in different eyes, and waited with bated breath for his answer.

However, under the gaze of Qin Chen and Xu Jian, Moustache leisurely took out his mobile phone from the cuffs of his generous Taoist robe, and shook them with a smile:

"I almost ran into you, and I apologized. As for the solution, that's another price."

Xu Jian & Qin Shen: "???"

Xu Jian's moustache, who was wearing a Taoist robe, took out his mobile phone and felt full of disobedience. When he finally realized it, he looked down and saw that on his mobile phone screen, it was the payment code of a certain payment software!

Xu Jian: "..."

It seems that he is thinking too much. This mustache is not a master who has traveled from ancient times, but a modern person!

There was strange silence for two seconds before Qin Chen spoke first:

"how much?"

Mustache smiled and stretched out a finger.

Xu Jian hesitated and asked: "One thousand?"

A bit expensive, but barely acceptable.

The mustache smiled and shook his head.

Xu Jian frowned: "Ten thousand?"

This is too expensive.

The mustache continued to shake his head and slowly said, "One million."

Xu Jian: "!!!"

one million? ! ! !

Xu Jian couldn't help blurting out:

"Why don't you rob the bank?"