"I started cooking as soon as I got up. I'll have some soup today."

Ma Dong stood in the open kitchen shared on the third floor, and the large casserole in front of him was tumbling gurglingly.

He started cooking it when he went out, and now it is full of flavor.

In addition to bone soup, he also added abalone, sea cucumber, fish maw, fish lips and other ingredients, and it almost became juice.

Wang Yi, who was smelling the fragrance, also stopped his programming and got out of the room.

This is the beef bone I bought, so of course I have to divide it!

Liu Xiaoke, who just came back today, looked a little tired and asked for a bowl without any politeness.

The fragrant and silky soup flows down the throat and into the stomach, as if a heat flow spreads out in the body, making people can't help but let out a long sigh of relief, as if the fatigue of the day has been dispelled.

“Delicious.”

"Sister Xiaoke, did you encounter something else today?"

Ma Dong glanced at Liu Xiaoke and took the initiative to bring up the topic.

Although he was obviously rejected last night, as a woman he likes and a neighbor, he still cares about this girl.

Just like how he had a crush on Liu Xiaoke, apart from being good-looking, there was more of a shadow of his own past in him.

Even if Liu Xiaoke looks very ordinary, well, he may not be chased, but he will definitely be taken care of appropriately.

"It's nothing. The director found an excuse to fire me. Anyway, I got half of the money."

Liu Xiaoke seemed indifferent.

If a director wants to ban her from the industry, he can indeed do it, but spending time and energy to target her because of such a trivial matter is not a problem.

Liu Xiaoke became a special actor by virtue of her image and strength. The most she could do is to spread some rumors to make her more troublesome when she takes on roles in the future. After all, the other party is not a person with extraordinary skills and eyes, and it is impossible to cut her off with just a word.

“It’s good to take it if you have money, and it saves trouble.”

Wang Yi glanced at his No. 1 financial sponsor, and he really didn't seem to take it to heart.

I have to say that this woman has quite a neat personality and is not prone to blind alleys.

The last time I scared her like that, maybe it was because my actions were too sudden.

"By the way, you are all local snakes. I want to ask you something."

Wang Yi then happened to ask the two of them questions.

The server has been ordered, and he has started compiling some of the underlying programs. However, it will obviously take some time for Uncle Li's eldest son, Li Yao, to recover speed. He happened to be asking if there are any supernatural events or the like. It is best to be fresh.

of.

With such a large flow of people in a place like the Film and Television City, the probability of birth is also higher.

There may have been a lot of deaths in the hospital, but Wang Yi made a special trip by it when he came back, probably because the number of violent deaths was still relatively small, and those who had reached the standard of resentment were not found. At most, a little natural spirit was born occasionally and dissipated in a few days.

"What? Have you figured it out? I just told you not to waste your conditions."

Ma Dong said with a smile that he was quite concerned about Wang Yi's figure.

Liu Xiaoke next to him was also sipping the soup in small sips, while looking at Wang Yi curiously and waiting for him to say the next thing.

"I would like to ask if there have been any fatal accidents in the film and television city recently, or if there have been any legendary supernatural events. You may have heard of them."

The question is straightforward, and Wang Yi doesn't care about this kind of thing.

In reality, there are many masters from all walks of life, not least of whom is a fake mage like him.

But Wang Yi's sudden turn caught Ma Dong and Liu Xiaoke off guard.

Why are you asking such a thing suddenly?

"Well, I'm actually a freelance musician, the kind who can sell money. I'm looking for inspiration. In addition, I also learned a few ancestral tricks to see if I can deal with that kind of thing to make extra money."

There are actually a lot of superstitious people in the film and television industry, and many people even seek out Feng Shui masters before filming starts, especially in Hong Kong and Baodao.

What Wang Yi said later was "much more honest" than the previous excuse of the freelance musician looking for inspiration.

"Oh, I can't tell. He's still a master. But give up. You're too young. Why don't you show me first?"

Looking at Ma Dong's raised eyebrow expression in front of him, Wang Yi was also a little speechless. He couldn't really read faces, and he didn't know any terminology. He only knew how to catch ghosts...

Liu Xiaoke next to her had big eyes gleaming with smiles, but then she seemed to have thought of something and said

"Oh, speaking of accidents, something really happened recently. Someone died while the crew next door to us was filming a costume drama seven days ago. The media was suppressed, but the cordon was still in place. It might not have been an accident."

Liu Xiaoke's words made Ma Dong, who originally wanted to tease Wang Yi, divert his attention and nodded.

"I've heard about it too, and there seem to be some weird rumors, but the crew doesn't want to talk more about it. They seem to have some scruples. Maybe the crew has a gag order or something, and they're worried about being targeted by the paparazzi."

Ma Dong also added that his circle was larger and he obviously knew more, but because he didn't pay special attention, he only knew this one thing.

"Similar things like this happen all the time, and are spread as if they are urban legends. Rumors about supernatural events during filming are all customs in film and television studios. Many new actors have even been frightened to the point of falling ill.

"

Ma Dong looked unconcerned, obviously not believing this kind of thing.

"If you want to know, I can help you find out tomorrow and come back to talk to you."

Liu Xiaoke, on the other hand, patted his chest to make a promise, and the other two people on the table glanced at the bulging plastic undershirt.

Ma Dong immediately followed suit and said

"I don't care much about this kind of thing, but if you want to know, I'll ask you tomorrow."

"It's best to ask about similar things and then just tell me a few locations."

Wang Yi did not reject their kindness. He was not familiar with the film and television city, so it would be troublesome for him to go there like this.

Mages in a low-magic world are still in such a place where natural magic is lazy, and their search capabilities are so awkward.

Moreover, sunlight has some light-attribute magic power, which has a restraining effect on spiritual bodies. They don't have to worry about safety if they learn about this kind of thing during the day.

After all, Ma Dong also said that similar rumors occasionally appeared, but they had no impact.

When the time comes, go help them solve some unclean things. Wouldn't it be wonderful for mutual benefit...

…

After rounding up the remaining soup in front of the stunned expressions of the two neighbors, Wang Yi returned to the rental house with satisfaction.

At the same time, I thought that the popularity would not go unnoticed, so I opened Weibo directly without responding to some of Fang Zhou’s comments, and posted another one separately.

“We undertake exorcisms, catching ghosts, and handling supernatural items within the store. If you are interested, please leave a message. If you are the one, please don’t bother us.

"PS: If you don't look at Feng Shui or your face, you can't predict your luck."

Good guy, originally because Fangzhou was dismissed, the popularity has completely risen after a day of fermentation, and it has already entered the top ten.

Fang Chuan even posted continuously on the other side.

The blogger who studied in a beautiful country also teamed up with several friends to continue to set the pace.

Wang Yi did not respond to them. Instead, he directly posted such an anti-scientific post, which immediately caused his attackers to keep forwarding comments as if they had discovered a new world.

Only Fang Zhou felt as if he had been punched on cotton.

Damn it!

I have said so much eloquently and covered it with saturation firepower, just to prove that this is a civilian science and a pseudoscience.

But in the end, someone just posted it, and all his saturated firepower was wasted.

This was more uncomfortable for him than the opponent's sharp counterattack, or in other words, this was the opponent's sharpest counterattack.

What kind of move is this? Can it still be done like this?

After typing for a long time and finally deleting them all, he could only reply sarcastically.

"You forgot to add the tag, freelance musician, scientific researcher, psychic master."

It was obviously a yin and yang remark, but after he finished speaking, Wang Yi circled him.

"Thanks for reminding."

Look again, and sure enough, the label of supernatural master has been added...

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