"Are you really going? You're really fierce."

Ma Dong had a palpitating look on his face.

"Have a good rest and let the professionals do the professional work."

Wang Yi pushed Ma Dong, like pushing a chicken to the door of the room.

Ma Dong, who was tall and strong and obviously not in the same weight class as Wang Yi, was pushed back by Wang Yi casually, without the ability to even struggle.

Even though he felt very tired now, the contrast in visual impact and the completely irresistible feeling of powerlessness immediately made Ma Dong's eyes widen.

Why are boxing matches divided into weight classes?

That’s because the difference in weight is almost crushing!

But now Ma Dong, who considers himself a fitness guru, realizes that the gap between the two is really huge.

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, give me the director's contact information, and I'll tell you that you introduced him, and I'll make sure to make you look good."

Wang Yi also reciprocated the favor. Seeing that the other party started to invite Taoist priests and monks, he knew that they had a headache. Being able to solve this problem could be regarded as helping Ma Dong.

"How about I take you with me."

Ma Dong hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"No, if you don't want to get sick now, just stay home and rest. It's best to eat some whole beef bones. Don't overcook them and suck in more bone marrow."

I have to say that this guy Ma Dong is still very loyal.

And after being rejected by Wang Yi again, he didn't show off anymore.

When Wang Yi said this, he really felt like his body was being hollowed out.

Liu Xiaoke, who was in the next room, also opened the door and whispered.

"Remember to tell me about it when you solve it."

He is more curious than a cat, but he is also scared to death. He is really cute and playful.

"Don't worry, I will recommend you to the director when the time comes. Don't you happen to be dead?"

Wang Yi waved to the two of them and went straight downstairs.

"Wait."

Ma Dong called Wang Yi, and then Wang Yi looked up and saw the key thrown over.

"Remember to wear a helmet, and take good care of it."

Holding the key to Ma Dong's little donkey, Wang Yi also smiled and made an OK gesture after listening to his instructions.

It seems good to have a little donkey...

…

Wearing a pink helmet and riding a pink donkey to the film and television city, Wang Yi parked the car in the carport speechlessly.

Fortunately it was night, so I don’t know why that guy Ma Dong chose this color.

Sure enough, all macho men like pink?

Although it is already night, the lights in the film and television city are still bright.

There are quite a few crews waiting to film night scenes.

Shudian Film and Television City covers an area of ​​more than 50,000 acres and has more than 2,000 various photography scenes and studios.

Most of the materials needed for most movies can be completed here.

It's really like a maze inside, with the various photography areas being of very different ages, so it's easy for people who aren't familiar with it to get lost.

Wang Yi glanced at the map, combined the route and location introduced to him by the two men, and walked towards the Qin Palace Photography Area.

There are also many extras who specialize in night scenes, and they come in all kinds of costumes.

Night scenes are usually easier to work and the price is slightly better. There are many extras who sleep during the day and focus on night scenes.

And many of them have been arranged with the group leader in advance. Occasionally, when the group leader roars, a group of people will spontaneously follow behind.

However, the direction Wang Yi took was getting less and less crowded as he went.

"Brother, what are you doing here? Listen to my advice, brother, it's not clean over there these days."

A sidekick who was smoking in the corner glanced at Wang Yi and spoke to persuade him.

"Thank you for reminding me, I know, this is what I went through."

Wang Yi smiled and expressed his gratitude.

The smoking bitch looked at Wang Yi and knew it, and shrugged.

There are so many bold people these days, maybe they are just curious...

…

Qin Palace, a very famous palace in Shudian Film and Television City, has a high degree of restoration. It is said that it was copied from ancient books.

Many costume dramas require check-in here, and the usage rate is quite high. It is also open to tourists on weekdays.

It's just that the Qin Palace seems deserted these days.

Ever since Lin Shiqin fell to death, this place has started to become weird and weird.

Many people said they had seen Lin Shiqin at night!

All kinds of supernatural rumors emerge one after another.

There was no one here a few nights ago.

But today was unusual. The Qin Palace, which seemed a bit gloomy at night, was now brightly lit.

The large searchlights used by the crew made the place look like daytime, with crowds of people and a group of muscular men in vests standing outside the palace in twos and threes, chatting and laughing.

Judging from the words on their vests, they should be coaches from a nearby gym.

He may have average looks, but his body and muscles are quite outstanding.

These coaches seemed to follow specific positions, surrounding the Qin Palace.

In addition to these fitness coaches, there are also some people from the original crew.

Director Zhang Ming had a sad look on his face at this time. He had been preparing for this drama for a long time, and the investors had great backgrounds.

As a result, we encountered this problem at a critical moment!

It’s really a bad year.

If I hadn't begged investors to come forward to suppress the media and wait until the investigation results were released before announcing them, I'm afraid it would have exploded by now.

Although he is considered a famous director, if the investors lose money this time, then life in the future may not be easy.

"Master Juzheng, Taoist Master Xuanyangzi, can you really solve the problem tonight?"

Zhang Ming looked at the group of joking and unreliable fitness instructors, and couldn't help but ask the two experts next to him for advice.

These two are well-known masters in the circle, and many people in the circle like to come to them for Feng Shui advice.

This time, what happened was too weird, so we found two people at the same time through investors to help.

"Director Zhang is overthinking this kind of evil spirit. It is impossible to have such monsters nowadays. Xuanyangzi and I can defeat them. Today, during the day, when the Yang Qi is the strongest at noon, Xuanyangzi used a secret method to inspire the donors.

His energy and blood have severely damaged this evil spirit.

"At night, the ghost must take the opportunity to escape, and I have asked these benefactors with strong energy and blood to surround the main hall. When the evil energy is at its strongest at midnight, I can lure it out and make its soul fly away, and it will never be reincarnated.

"

The great monk Ju Zheng looked kind-hearted, but his words were full of murderous intent.

As fellow-minded people, he and Xuanyangzi knew each other and were considered competitors.

However, when facing financial sponsors, necessary professional exchanges are still needed.

In fact, most of the time on weekdays, they mainly rely on deception and words, as well as the connections between the two of them to influence. The number of times when a broker connects connections for the financial owner is more than this kind of job.

This time it was rare for them to be serious about it, but neither of them were very worried about it.

They really have inheritance, and they know that there are indeed some unclean things in the world, but except for the times of war, most of these things will be naturally purified by the sun soon after they are born.

The lucky few are nothing at all...

…

But in a corner that they didn't notice, the two coaches who were assigned here suddenly felt the temperature drop suddenly and couldn't help but shiver.

This is the corner outside Qin Palace. Although there are lights in front, it still looks a bit dark under the shadow of the building.

Coupled with the cold wind blowing, there was suddenly an eerie feeling.

There were heavy shadows on the trees nearby, and they made a rustling sound in the night wind, and the shadows of the trees swayed.

"Lao Zhang, do you feel a little cold?"
To be continued...