Ye Tianhao heard this and ran quickly to Xuan Ye and hugged Xuan Ye.
Even strong men shed tears in front of family affection.
I didn't say anything when I saw the warm scene in front of me, I just smiled and prepared to leave silently.
At this time, Ye Tianhao saw that I was about to leave and immediately strode forward and directly thrust the Mercedes-Benz key in his pocket into my hand.
He said generously: "Don't say anything, Master. You can take this car and drive it first. I, Ye Tianhao, will keep my word and I will give you five million when I get back."
"No, no, no." I stuffed the key back and said seriously, "It's too ostentatious. I've been in bad luck lately. Being too ostentatious will bring me trouble."
"How about this? If you want something, just ask and I, Ye Tianhao, will do it for you."
I smiled and said: "Leave a phone number, I really need to contact you."
At this time, Xuan Ye, who was standing next to her, interrupted and said, "Can you let me stay at Master Chang's house for a few days? I'm afraid of it these days."
"Master." Ye Tianhao looked up at me.
I scratched my hair in embarrassment and said: "My place is shabby and small, so forget it. If you are really scared, just go to a Taoist temple to live for a few days. And don't call me a master every time. I'm embarrassed. How old are you?"
Add me Xiao Chang."
After finishing everything, I went home and fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed.
What happened during the day was really shocking. Inviting the five ghosts and summoning spirits were very labor-intensive tasks.
He is really exhausted now.
He lay in bed and fell asleep, only to wake up hungry the next afternoon.
After a simple meal, I went back to the library and wanted to continue reading "The Story of Yin and Yang" over there.
I searched for a long time and didn't see it.
I had no choice but to turn around and find the busy teller and said, "Hello, can you help me find a book?"
"Sure, tell me the title of the book."
""The Theory of Yin and Yang's Infinite Limits""
When I talked about it, the teller replied with curiosity on his face: "This book has been borrowed."
"Is there anyone else who can borrow this book? Who is it?"
"I'm not sure about this. All I know is that he was a middle-aged man in black clothes. He said he was from a film crew and borrowed it for reference. Oh, he also left a phone number and said that if any classmates are interested in Taoism, they can contact him.
, let’s refer to it together.”
As he spoke, the teller handed over a name tag.
I took it and looked at it.
Shen Li, screenwriter?
I think the crew here are more particular about filming, and the editor knows a little bit about filming ghost films, so I'd better not get involved.
I smiled and bowed my hand and said, "Forget it, I'm just curious."
After that I left.
I then took a taxi to the largest library in the city.
I looked around and didn't see it, so I asked the teller.
"Hello, could I please ask if there is a book called "Yin Yang Wuji" here?"
After typing and checking the computer, the teller politely replied to me: "Sorry, no."
When the teller said this, the busy boss behind him heard the sound and came over.
"Hello, what do you need? We have basically 90% of the books in circulation on the market. Could you please provide the title of the book?"
I repeat it again.
When the boss heard the title of the book, he paused for a while and recursively placed a name card on it and said: "I'm sorry, this book just happened to be bought. This is the business card of the buyer. He is from an editorial agency. He specifically asked me to pass it on to like-minded people.
People you can contact if necessary.”
I looked down at the business card, and it was still the same Mr. Shen.
I smiled and shook my head and said, "No, I just wanted to take a look on a whim. If you don't have me, go to your next place."
As I was about to leave, the boss next to me immediately caught up and said, "This kind of super unpopular book is only available in two libraries in the city. You'd better get in touch with your business card. It's okay to bother me." , seeing that you are also a college student, it is a good thing for young people to be interested in ancient culture."
As he said that, he forcibly stuffed the business card into my backpack.
When I got home, I held my phone in one hand and my business card in the other hand, hesitating.
Who could this person be, who would be interested in this kind of book?
Trouble is also a fellow-minded person?
While I was thinking about this, my phone rang.
The number displayed on the phone was Shen Li's on the business card.
I hesitated for a while and answered the phone.
A gentle male voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"Hello, how are you, Mr. Chang?"
"I am."
"Hello, hello. Sorry to bother you. Let me introduce you. I am a screenwriter who specializes in writers. I heard that you are also borrowing the book "Yangyang Wuji". I'm sorry to cause you trouble. I have two copies. I've borrowed them all. If you want to watch them, you can come to me at Film and Television Base 1874, Tangcheng, Dongcheng District."
I am not interested in these inexplicable gatherings at the moment, and when I was about to refuse, the other person added another sentence.
"It just so happens that I also have a copy of "Three Caves Divine Talisman" here. I can't understand anything at the moment. If there is anything we can share, we can help each other."
If placed in Jin Yong's novel "Three Caves of Divine Talisman", it would be on the same level as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon.
My heart is moved.
Just go, anyway, the place he is applying for is really a sect of a film and television base. It is normal for those rich and ignorant screenwriters not to understand good things.
I pretended to be calm and said, "Okay, I'll go take a look tomorrow morning."
"Well, I'll wait for you."
the next morning.
I got up early and packed my bed in case of emergencies.
Then follow the address given by Shen Li to the Tangcheng Film and Television Base.
Come to Tangcheng, a quaint Tang-style town.
There were people filming just a few streets away, and it was very lively with people coming and going.
I found Building 1874.
He rang the doorbell on the ground floor, and a middle-aged man immediately came down from upstairs.
The man is wearing casual clothes and wearing glasses and looks ordinary.
The man opened the door and introduced with a smile: "I am Shen Li, the screenwriter here. Just call me Brother Li."
"Call me Xiao Chang."
"Go upstairs, go upstairs."
Shen Li warmly entertained me.
Arriving on the third floor, there is a messy office filled with all kinds of books.
The ground was so messed up that I couldn't even put my feet down.
Shen Li smiled awkwardly and explained: "It's a bit messy. I work on weekdays and my wife brings food to clean up in the evening. Now my wife has gone abroad with her son to study with her. I have become a bit messy by myself over time."
I smiled and said, "It's okay, man."
"Sit down and I'll get you a cup of tea."
I sat on the sofa and glanced at a yellow-covered book behind me.
I bent down and picked it up. I wouldn’t know if I didn’t pick it up. I patted the dust and my pupils were shaking.
"Three Emperors' Inner Canon"!!!
A divine book of this level is actually stuffed behind the door and used as a sticker?
At this time, Shen Li, who came over for tea, looked at me curiously and said, "Are you cleaning up for me? It's okay. I'll just find a cleaner later."
I showed the cover and said, "Do you know this book? It's just here!"
Shen Li replied calmly: "Before the crew was filming, the director and deputy director came to me every day. They pushed the door very recklessly, so I hit the wall, so I used this book to block it."