Chapter 6:

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Ying Shao was awakened coldly, and had already shed a lot of blood. He lay on the ground for half a night in the spring, and almost passed.
He climbed up and trembling, only to feel his face sore, and his nose seemed to be run over by a truck. He covered his nose and saw that he was in the parking lot. The two ghosts had disappeared, and there were no traces, except not far away There seemed to be a small pile of paper dust everywhere, but this did not attract much attention.
"What happened yesterday?" Ying Shaoxiang sounded out. He looked back carefully. It seemed that when he was unclear, he saw a person wearing a high hat and holding a chain...
Yin Yin?
"Have you ever been here?" Ying Shao asked the gold silkworm Gu who he raised.
Gold Silkworm Gu is a bit special compared to other gulls. It is soulful and can serve the souls of others. Therefore, as a Gu teacher, Ying Shao dared to take this kind of job and conquer Li Gui. It is also the "Gu Gu" in Lao Bai's middle finger.
Unfortunately, Ying Shao didn't expect that the sisters were so powerful, they struck each other's words.
Golden Silkworm Gu gave Ying Shao an affirmative answer. Last night it was not against the ghosts, but still a little conscious. After the master passed out, he had been guarding his master and would not freeze to death.
Yingshao pondered, so Li Gui was indeed subdued by Yin Yan?
That's quite strange. Yin Yin doesn't care about business. It's even more difficult to invite them. Those who can get help from Yin Yang are not ordinary gangsters. Could it be that he encountered a rare kind-hearted passing by and helped him out, or those two ghosts had already offended others?
Ying Shao thought for a long time, and felt that the latter was more likely, and those two would be able to commit crimes at a glance.
Hey, luck is also a kind of strength, the money deserves to be earned, and the rent has fallen again. Ying Shao sent a text message to the employer while walking to the hospital: "When you are done, hit your money quickly."
When Ying Shao was wrapped with a bandage on his shoulder and gauze on his nose and went back, he saw the property was standing in front of his house and said something to his neighbor.
This neighbor looks beautiful and often not at home. Ying Shao suspects that he should be a model or an actor or the like, but unfortunately it seems that he is not superstitious and cannot earn his money.
Alas, I almost forgot the endgame here, and I don’t know what the neighbors complained about. Last night, he was quite strange, and he joked in front of his neighbor that he was a liar. Ying Shao scratched his head and would not have to change his place again.
The property saw Ying Shao with a swollen nose and blue face, "Mr. Ying... is that you?"
Ying Shao's face was enough to recognize it.
"You finally come back. I heard that your house was very noisy last night. Today your neighbor got up and saw blood outside, and the door was open. We looked at the monitoring, and I don’t know why the monitoring is broken. This elevator has dents. You No one is here... I’m thinking about whether to call the police."
The property is authentic, "Mr. Lan said, are you sick and went to the hospital?"
Although the monitoring in the elevator was broken, the community monitoring showed that no outsiders came in, and Lan He also said no one, so even if the property felt that the traces were more like fighting, there was no evidence to support it. But if sick, what kind of disease can cause this.
"Ah? Oh, yes, yes. I was more excited about quarreling with someone yesterday and smashed my home. Then I hit the wall and bleed my nose. It hurts so much that I knocked the elevator down. I will compensate for the maintenance cost of the elevator. You can give me the bill." Ying Shao fools.
This sounds really far-fetched, and the property doesn’t know much about the disease. The nosebleed is like that, but it’s unfounded, and Yingshao’s spirit is okay, so he said: "Then take care of your body..."
The property talked to him again before leaving.
The neighbor stood at the door and looked at Ying Shao: "Sorry, I didn't notice that you were sick last night, are you okay?"
"Fortunately, I'm causing you trouble." Ying Shao said, "That, my name is Ying Shao, I'm really sorry to disturb him."
"I'm Lan He." Lan He shook hands with him politely, "It's okay, you are also ill. I didn't know last night. If I need help, I can just say it, as long as I am at home."
"Haha, okay." Ying Shao thought, he would like to thank this ignorant neighbor. Even if he heard his nonsense, he still believes in his belief, and he is determined to be sick and the property is biased.
He was talking, his nose hurt again, and tears came out. Hey, last night, my memory was blurred, and I don’t know how cruel that Li Gui was, so his nose was like this!
Ying Shao saw the neighbor staring at himself, and comforted urgently: "I'm fine, no pain, haha."
Lan He: "Oh."
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The origami that Lan He originally prepared for Lao Bai consumed a lot of violence yesterday. If it is not Xiaohong and Xiaolv, it should be able to be used for a long time. The paper he made is very good.
Fortunately, Lao Bai was not in a hurry to do the same day. Lan He broke up again after preparing for the trial.
The contact with Li Gui really gave him a lot of feelings. It was not the bottom of the heart, but the soul. It was particularly profound. Thanks to Xiaolu for his contribution, so that he can build characters so deeply.
On the agreed day, Lan He and Liu Xianyang met in a private restaurant. In addition to the good filming of the movie, Liu Chunyang is also famous for his eating. All kinds of news about him are mentioned in major restaurants.
This rule has long been summarized by netizens. According to everyone's personal experience, there have been more than three restaurants in the news, and the taste is basically wrong. Liu Dao has become a gastronomy vane.
The privacy here is very good. As Liu Liuyang was alone, he beckoned when he saw Lan He entering the private room. "Come, sit down, let's eat and try again."
It is indeed Liu Dao. As soon as Lan He sat down, he heard Liu Chunyang say: "I talked to the director of the new movie yesterday. Speaking of you, he said that you just finished a movie?"
"Yeah." Lan He nodded.
"Okay, okay, okay." Liu Xianyang listened to the photography director and said that Lan He's performance in the group was good. People are very down-to-earth. He likes to use such actors. "I heard that you are still haunted in your group? Just next to you?"
"It is said that it is said that the ghost presses, but I haven't seen it, and will doubt it." Lan He said more vaguely, he felt that he was not sure at all, and it was very strange, just follow the crowd, this is most people's Mentality.
"Also, the theory of ghosts and gods is still relatively illusory, I think there is no ghost in the world." Liu Chunyang said.
His tone was firm, and Lan He nodded.
Liu Chunyang: "But once the camera was turned on, our photographer didn't burn the incense, and then the equipment was inexplicably broken."
Lan He: "..."
Do you believe it or not?
When Liu Liuyang said here, the dishes also came up. "I ordered a few signature dishes and tried them."
Lan He has always loved food, and the amount of wine is not bad, but the company's fate is too high. He dare not eat too much, and the wine has always been controlled. Now Liu Liuyang has called a table of food, and he can't help but swallow.
Stir-fried porcini porcini mushrooms, bones are gone, the fish fillets are very tender and tender, and the fragrance of mushrooms has also oozed out; a traditional dish in the old capital, fried barbecue, beef slices used, marinated It tastes stir-fried on an iron plate, and the sauce smells into the nose of Lan He; the boiled cabbage heart seedling also looks particularly green and delicious...
The chef's craft is really good, especially the fried barbecue, Lan He feels that he has the best one in Beijing. After six full meals, he put down his chopsticks.
"Don't eat it? Come on a little bit, and there will be dessert after dinner, ha ha ha." As Liu Lianyang ate, he said Lan He.
Lan He: "..."
Liu's taste is too fragrant. He also poured the gravy on the rice grains, and the rice grains were covered with sauce color, and then eaten with the dishes.
"Then, then I'll eat a small half bowl." Lan He usually still has perseverance, but this is not really temptation, Liu Liuyang would have chosen the restaurant.
Lan He ate another half of the bowl, feeling full, and quickly put down his chopsticks.
Finally, Liuxianyang also finished eating, and wiped his mouth, "OK, let's start now?"
Lan He was still a little nervous.
Liu Chunyang took out the script, and he played for Lan He.
In this play, first of all, the villain played by Lan He talked to the protagonist in front of him and promised to do a favor for the protagonist. Then when the protagonist left, he revealed his inner side for the first time.
It is necessary to perform two states of a person, the contrast is large enough to be shocking, and the character itself is more convincing.
The image of the person in front of the person Lan He played no pressure, because of his appearance, he often played a more kind and lovely role.
There is no shortage of actors in this category, but when Liu Liuyang sees him laughing and reveals two pear vortexes, his eyes are like streams under the sun, and he still feels unconventional, very sweet and white But it's not stupid, it's aura.
"Then please you." Liu Xianyang said the last line, pulled the chair, symbolizing that the door was closed.
Lan He bowed his head in silence for a while, raised his hand, Liu Liuyang realized that he didn't know when he had an extra knife in his hand. This is not in the script. The knife itself is just a small bone knife with no blades in the booth. He didn't even notice that Lan He took it. It seemed to be a temporary intention.
Lan He squeezed the knife, dexterously dancing his fingers, and flicked it very beautifully, attracting people's attention to his hand at a glance.
Large paper binding requires splitting bamboo slices, he is quite skilled.
This is like a prelude, a metaphor. Liu Xianyang didn't say anything. Lan He's body language made him feel that this added setting was perfect, and his movements were smooth and sharp, just like the characters.
Uncomfortable, the knife was nailed into the fruit-as a decorative knife, it can only be inserted into the fruit.
Lan He raised his face, and at this moment his eyes had changed, seemingly casual, but revealing a great deal of anger, even if he hadn't said a word, nor did he have any explicit fierceness.
Even Liuxianyang couldn't sit still, he was surprised that he was a bit cold because of Lan He's back!
It was at this moment that Liu Chunyang knew that it was him.
This kind of temperament, if not Liu Lianyang, who has read Lan He's resume, is a clean graduate, has not mixed with society, and in his eyes, almost thinks that Lan He has been squatting for more than ten years.
And Lan He still retains some of the characteristics of the person, such as he still smiles sweetly, so that there is no split between disguise and reality, and it makes the character look unreasonably more chilling.
Liu Xianyang was a little surprised. Lan He was so young that he could burst into such acting skills.
...
"I asked people to contact your company to sign a contract. If Pharaoh's play time conflicts with me, push him away! In addition, I haven't settled on the lead role. Then you will accompany me and take part in the trial play. "Liu Yanyang found his role and was in a good mood."
It is not enough that this actor is not good at acting. It is also important to have a chemical reaction with other actors. He has been hesitating about the starring candidate, but now that he has determined his opponent, he has some ideas.
"Thank you Liu Dao!" Lan He couldn't hide his happiness.
Liu Chunyang was so inspired that he immediately made a phone call, "Xing Yang? Well, it's me, still on the set? Is your sister about to give birth? Haha, go back with her tomorrow. How long do you plan to rest, Earn red envelopes that don’t earn my nephew..."
Lan He heard the name "Xing Yang" and her sister was about to give birth. She wondered what Chen Xingyang and Chen Xingyu should say. These two are still his alumni.
The actor's younger brothers are dragons and phoenixes. The performance colleges they studied together, and later became famous, have cooperated with Liu Chunyang. And they all work hard. Chen Xingyu still works while pregnant, until now the month is big and waiting for delivery.
Liu Jinyang chatted for a few minutes, asked Chen Xingyang for an audition, and hung up the phone and said, "I think he should be fit. In the past few days, he has been killed by Song Qiyun's crew.
The name Song Qiyun, although it sounds relatively soft, is actually a male name, and it is also a famous guide in the circle. The achievements in the single award are above Liuxianyang.
His wife is a very outstanding professional woman in her industry. The only sons of the two have little exposure and do not appear in the public eye. But in the past few years, they have also gained some fame. Song Dao’s son’s real name has different versions and is widely known. It was the pen name "Xuanguang", which was used to change a script for my father and wrote two original scripts. It was praised and recognized by the award.
It's just that even if the award was won, it was also taken by the staff of Song Qiyun. This family is actually quite low-key.
Lan He has never seen any news about Liu Liuyang and Song Qiyun being friends, but Liu Liuyang is quite familiar when he mentions it, and he is a famous guide. He looks up and looks down on various occasions.
At this time, after-dinner snacks were also sent under the command of Liu Chunyang, Lan He stared at it, wondering whether to eat a piece, after all, he was also the first time to try the choice of the famous foodie Liu Dao...
Liu Chunyang said slowly: "Yes, my character, the image is thinner. You now weigh this, I estimate that I will lose another five pounds."
Lan He did not respond for a while: "Ah?"
Liu alcohol Yang: "You, five pounds thin."
Lan He: "...then you greeted me to eat just now?"
Liu Yanyang Youyou said: "Because this may be the last meal you have in the next few months."
Lan He: "........."
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Lan He and Liu Jiuyang were not long after each other. The company sent a lot of WeChat to ask the result. He was particularly concerned about this matter. He returned a message and told them this good news.
In the afternoon, Cheng Haidong also called and ran Lan He’s home to celebrate,
You can, I didn’t tell Liu Dao’s drama, but my master told me. This time we have to be in a group again. Already working."
"I don't know if it will succeed." Lan He said, watching him put down a box of cakes, crying and laughing, "What are you doing buying cakes?"
"This is not for you to celebrate!" Cheng Haidong even brought candles, "Come, wealth! Prosperity!"
"Unfortunately, Liu Dao said that I have to lose five pounds for this role." Lan He said weakly.
"It's too bad..." Cheng Haidong showed a sympathetic look. "The actor is not good at this. In order to stick to the role, he will lose weight for a while and gain weight. Like you, are you basically losing weight now?"
With regard to the appearance of Lan He, so far, there is no role for him to deliberately gain weight.
Lan He lingered: "Stop talking, I'm hungry."
And he still can't eat it. He had over eaten with Liuxianyang before.
Cheng Haidong said happily: "Some people are very happy, self-discipline, an actress told me, let her let go, unless she is about to die!"
"It's too..." Lan He just said a few words, and suddenly he paused. "Wait, unless it's dying?"
Cheng Haidong saw Lan He talking, and his expression changed. Suddenly he was a little scared: "What kind of expression are you?"
The more Lan He thought, the more weird his expression was: "It's nothing, just a little bit greedy."
Cheng Haidong Yihan, this actor is really hungry.
Lan He suddenly realized that those dead ghosts could all enjoy the sacrifice. Then he could eat in his soul when he was impermanent? Shouldn't it affect the body?
Is this the correct posture of impermanence...
As a son of a local election, filming to support the family, live in vain.