After the filming was completed, I awakened my superpowers.

Chapter 115 is finished! New character [Wandering Taoist] (asking for monthly votes)
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However, we have to admit that this makeup artist who was airlifted here is really awesome. He is worthy of being the kind of makeup artist who charges $200,000 for 15 days.

When the female makeup artist saw this, she couldn't help but move a little further away from Sheng Yixia, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

Ah!
woman.

They are indeed visual animals.

When she was doing his makeup two days ago, the female makeup artist secretly wiped her saliva.

However, this feeling did bring Sheng Yixia a sense of novelty.

He walked to the set, ready to show Director Zheng his new look and talk to him about the role of the wandering Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly.

As soon as Director Zheng saw him, he started scolding him: "Why are you so slow? Hurry up, we're waiting for you to start shooting."

Sheng Yixia pointed at his nose, his eyes puzzled. Was he talking to him?

Then, he glanced sideways and saw Ning Tianyi trying to persuade an actor with a somewhat vulgar appearance to leave, and he also stuffed a handful of money into the other party.

"If not you, then who else?" Director Zheng frowned and looked cold, with a bad temper.

He just tried out the play and really didn't like the actor, but he couldn't find a replacement actor for the time being, so he had to give it a try.

Then, the original director of the crew, now the assistant director, came up and grabbed Sheng Yixia and started to talk to him about the play.

This scene tells the story of a wandering Taoist priest, an unknown knight and others who enter Liuxian Town, encounter a decadent and decadent environment, and are teased and killed by several enchanting vixens. It is mainly to show the brutality and terror of Liuxian Town.

Among them, the wandering Taoist priest and the nameless knight have slightly more scenes, especially the former who survived by means of life-saving means, and there will be more scenes in the sequel.

"Wait, let me count with my fingers first..." Sheng Yixia recited the lines according to the script.

"Kakaka!"

Director Zheng got mad: "How did you act? How come you acted worse than in the audition? This is a wandering Taoist priest, a typical charlatan with few skills but first-rate bluffing skills."

then.

Soon there were two more "clicks".

Director Zheng finally realized something was wrong and stared at Sheng Yixia and said, "Who are you? The performance of the person who just auditioned was terrible, but yours is even worse."

"Ahem, Lao Zheng, it's me..." Sheng Yixia really didn't want to admit it, but could only raise her hand awkwardly, "Your boss."

In fact, Sheng Yixia has been quite proud of himself during this period. He feels that his acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds. He is immersed in a sea of ​​compliments, as if he is qualified to compete for the Best Actor Award.

But I didn't expect that once I started playing the minor supporting role of You Fang Taoist, who was in stark contrast to my own personality, after removing the halo of appearance and action, my acting was still so awkward that I didn't even reach the passing line.

Director Zheng's eyes were dull and he took a breath.

Although he knew that his boss' acting skills were not that good and his comfort zone was limited to being handsome and cool, he didn't expect that he would be so bad in playing a slightly difficult role.

For a moment, Zheng Baokun had the urge to go back to the hotel, pack his suitcase and run away.

"Old Zheng." Ning Tianyi hurried forward to comfort him, "I also know that you have high expectations for the boss, but great buildings are built from the ground up, so I suggested that the boss try different small roles to improve his acting sense."

As he spoke, he leaned close to Zheng Baokun's ear and whispered, "Besides, such a boss with terrible acting skills finally became the best actor with the help of the two of us. Doesn't this better reflect our value?"

"That's right. Even if the boss is a fool, we must help him to the throne." Zheng Baokun thought about it and decided to accept his fate.

For the boss whom I personally recognize, I will support him even if it means crying.

Moreover, although the boss has some flaws in his acting skills, his advantages are also particularly prominent, which is rare, and he has the potential to become a big hit.

Sheng Yixia's mouth twitched.

Could it be that these two thought that if they lowered their voices they wouldn't be able to hear it?
What kind of dragon and phoenix did I attract?

After learning that this was the boss, Zheng Baokun stopped cursing and simply took the stage himself, explaining the play to Sheng Yixia by performing it himself, and then... then he tasted the darkest pain of the domineering Director Li and the dedicated Director Chen.

who am I?
Where am I?

What have I done wrong to deserve such a boss?

"Director Zheng, I think it's OK. How about we just make do with it?" The assistant director couldn't stand it any longer and approached carefully to persuade him, "Teacher Yixia's role is indeed not very vivid, but it's OK. It's just a small role anyway..."

"Make do?!"

Director Zheng interrupted him abruptly.

He was like an enraged lion, his eyes wide open, staring at the assistant director and saying word by word: "I came all the way here just to make do? If I want to make do, why don't I just make do with Zhao San?"

"Listen to me, everyone. From now on, don't let me hear the word 'make do'!"

"We'll come back again in the summer."

After half an hour.

Director Zheng, the lion, has turned into a sick cat.

He simply couldn't understand how his boss became an actor.

He also got the title of Mr. 40 Million.

That's right.

After a few days of sales, the estimated revenue share of Bionic Girlfriend has reached 40 million. As the popularity fades, the market gradually becomes saturated and the growth rate has obviously declined.

Director Zheng squatted in the corner, puffed on a few cigarettes, and then threw his director's hat to the assistant director: "You take the actors to rehearse first, especially those vixens, they are the top priority."

Having said that, he dragged Sheng Yixia out of the studio.

This scene made Liu Xinming, Zhou Shuyue and others almost cry.

Director Zheng Baokun is indeed very capable and has a great knack for camera scheduling. The pictures he takes are full of artistic conception and sense of art. He is definitely a top-notch expert in shooting films like "The Taoist Conquers Demons" which require a lot of lenses and pictures.

It is possible that the phenomenal success of A Chinese Ghost Story can be reproduced.

However, his requirements are too high. This is a web series, not a big screen movie. You can shoot a big screen movie for many years, but a web series usually only takes half a month. Brother~~~
If you keep going like this, when will we be able to finish filming this movie?

The most important thing is that the crew is spending a lot of money every day here.

Ning Tianyi, the initiator of this scene, began to think about how to handle the details of this plot to achieve a better effect. If it doesn't work in one go, he can just shoot it again after making some changes.

Isn't that how movies are made?
the other side.

"Director Zheng, where are you taking me?" Sheng Yixia was a little confused when she saw Zheng Baokun pulling her. "I haven't even taken off my makeup yet."

"No need to remove makeup, just like that."

Director Zheng stuffed Sheng Yixia into an online car-hailing vehicle and said to the driver, "Master, let's go to the Old City Temple."

Then, he turned to Sheng Yixia and said, "Boss, if you can't find the feeling when filming, then go and try to experience life."

"Ah, this..." Sheng Yixia was a little surprised.

Of course he could understand that one had to rely on experiencing life to get into the role. He had previously relied on playing the role of a magician fighting monsters to increase his understanding of the role, and then became a better magician.

But how should the wandering Taoist priest experience it?

But Director Zheng didn't care and brought Sheng Yixia to the Old City Temple.

It is very lively here, with a lot of people and a lot of noise.

"Go and earn a thousand yuan," Director Zheng ordered. "Of course, you have to use your identity and ability as a wandering Taoist priest."

Of course Sheng Yixia understood his approach, but he was also troubled. It would be easy for him to wash his face and sell it for a thousand yuan just by relying on his looks, but he didn't know how to make money just by talking.

"Boss, Tianyi and I are risking our lives by joining you. We are counting on you for the rest of our lives." Zheng Baokun looked at Sheng Yixia seriously, his eyes full of hope. "The road to becoming a movie emperor is always a down-to-earth journey. To become a movie emperor, you can't just rely on being cool and handsome. Boss, go for it!"

Damn it?

When did I want to become a movie emperor?

Sheng Yixia's eyes widened.

He originally thought he had recruited two capable henchmen, but unexpectedly they turned out to be two roller-coasters who were even more roller-coaster than Sheng Yixia.

He glared at Zheng Baokun, but met Zheng Baokun's eyes full of encouragement.

After a moment of stalemate, he finally compromised.

Forget it, it's all for the sake of playing a good role, so just go for it~
Sheng Yixia took a deep breath and started to stroll around the old city temple. However, at the moment, he was not very popular because of his shifty eyes, moles on his face, and his Taoist robe was a bit shabby.

Some pretty girls would at most cast a few curious glances and then move away in disgust.

This feeling was quite novel and completely different from how he had been treated when shopping before.

After walking around for a while, he found a fortune-telling stall at the entrance of an alley.

The man was wearing a fancy Taoist robe, with a cloth banner on his stall. The slogan on it was also exaggerated: Feng Shui, fortune telling, career and marriage, turning the tide, no money if it doesn't work...

Oh~ I met someone in the same field.

Sheng Yixia's eyes lit up and he immediately perked up, moving closer to see how his colleagues were cheating... no, how they were making money?
Perhaps it was because his outfit was too eye-catching. Before he could get close, the old Taoist priest who looked like an immortal suddenly turned his head and stared at Sheng Yixia vigilantly.

Sheng Yixia didn't care. She walked a few meters away from him and sat down on the curb. At the same time, she chose a good angle and secretly looked at his stall.

On a Bagua diagram, various small items are neatly arranged, including old copper coins wrapped with red ropes, some jade plaques with patina, small pendants, and so on.

At the same time, the old Taoist priest was holding a copy of the Book of Changes in his hand. He was looking at the book with one eye and secretly glancing at Sheng Yixia with the other. He was obviously quite wary of this newly emerged competitor.

The two of them just watched each other quietly.

However, business soon came. Several young and beautiful high school students passed by the stall laughing and joking. They were dressed very coolly in the hot summer.

They stopped and looked at Sheng Yixia first, then at the old Taoist priest. After hesitating for a moment, they seemed to think that the old Taoist priest had more equipment and seemed more reliable.

What's more, the old Taoist priest has a good image, while the ugly Taoist priest has a vulgar aura.

"Master, how do you predict your marriage?" a young girl asked curiously.

"Cough cough~"

Sheng Yixia was startled.

This little girl is only about 16 or 17 years old? She's already predicted her marriage fate?

The old Taoist glanced at Sheng Yixia with disdain.

Is this guy from the country? What a fuss.

However, with business in front of him, he only glanced away and began his routine.

He glanced at the little girl, his eyes lingering on her face for just a moment, then he looked away with little interest, said "no hope", and continued to concentrate on reading.

If any other stall had this kind of perfunctory attitude, it would definitely have been a failure.

But the girl, who had only wanted to ask a casual question, suddenly became excited and said unconvincedly: "Old Taoist priest, what right do you have to say that I have no chance? You didn't even look carefully."

"Xiao Li, let's not be fooled. This kind of charlatan likes to exaggerate."

The old Taoist priest then closed the book and turned the patinated ancient book Yi Jing's cover upwards. Then, he looked at the girl intently for three seconds and said, "That person is too outstanding. I advise you to be more pragmatic and study hard. Improving yourself is more important than anything else."

Having said that, he was about to open his book and stop paying attention to the group of students.

When the little girl heard this, she felt it was amazing, and quickly pulled the old Taoist priest's arm and said, "Master is really a master, can you help me?"

The old Taoist priest naturally acted as if he didn't want to care, and he kept making excuses. Finally, he was so annoyed that he took out a small copper coin with a red string from his Taoist robe and said, "Okay, okay, take this copper coin for good luck and leave quickly. However, external things are just external things after all, they can only help you a little. At your age, you should still focus on studying..."

He didn't put those on the stall, making the girl think that the copper coins were treasures hidden away privately.

"Thank you, Master." The girl was so grateful that she immediately gave the old Taoist priest three hundred yuan.

Seeing this, the other girls decided not to leave either.

They pestered the old Taoist priest to calculate this and that, and the old Taoist priest seemed to be unable to bear the entanglement, and a few words he said casually touched the hearts of them.

Soon, when they all left satisfied, the old Taoist priest earned 1,200 yuan, while the material cost he paid was probably not even a few yuan.

"Can this still happen?"

Sheng Yixia was stunned.

As if noticing his reaction, the old Taoist priest, who had picked up the book again, gave Sheng Yixia a provocative smile, as if to say, you are still a little naive to compete with me for business.

Sheng Yixia bowed to show that he had learned it, then picked up his signature banner and left silently.

Looking at his receding back, the old Taoist priest raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and shook his head while reading, becoming more and more proud.

But I never thought that it would only take half an hour.

The summer is back again.

He spread a Bagua cloth on the ground and placed some small things wrapped with red ropes on it. He didn't know when an old ancient book appeared in his hand, and he pretended to read it while shaking his head.

Damn it?

The old Taoist was stunned and leaned half of his body forward, only to see a cell phone hidden behind the wild Taoist's ancient book, which was playing "Learning Physiognomy from Scratch".

The old Taoist priest suddenly felt unwell.

Was this thing brought by his enemies to annoy him?

snort!
I'd like to see what tricks you are going to play.

Just when the undercurrent was surging between the two.

Two ordinary-looking girls in their twenties passed by. When they saw the two Taoist priests only a few meters apart, they paused for a moment and were about to walk towards the old Taoist priest subconsciously.

Sheng Yixia glanced at the two of them casually, and then his gaze suddenly stopped on one of the girls' faces. Then a look of regret appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Alas~~"

Then, he continued to read his ancient books. The girl paused, turned around and walked towards Sheng Yixia, and said in a slightly tough tone: "Why are you sighing?"

Damn it!
When the old Taoist saw Sheng Yixia trying to steal his business, he subconsciously rolled up his sleeves, but when he thought about how tall and strong the other party was, he suppressed his impulse and wanted to see how he would respond.

Sheng Yixia looked up at her again, shook her head and said, "I sigh that the girl has the body of a young lady, but the life of a maid."

Afterwards he refused to say anything more and concentrated on reading the book again. His expression and movements were 80% similar to those of the old Taoist priest just now.

It was obvious that he was imitating the old Taoist priest, even the tone of his voice was 80% similar.

"Ah, this..." The girl was stunned, "You, you, you..."

These words obviously touched her heart. She had always felt that she had a bad life. Her family was poor and her parents were not doing well for her, so she had to drop out of school early and come to H City to work.

She works hard every day but doesn't make much money. She envies the local girls in H City, who are well-dressed and well-fed, living like little princesses.

"Master, can my fate be changed?" The girl took a look at his signboard, which read "Three divinations a day, change your fate against the will of heaven," and asked cautiously.

"It's difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky." Sheng Yixia said casually.

Afterwards, of course, the girl kept pestering him again. Sheng Yixia couldn't bear it any longer, so he took out his treasured small pendant with patina from his Taoist robe and reluctantly sold it to the girl for three hundred yuan to bring good luck. The other girl was also quite tempted and also pestered him for a collector's edition copper coin for good luck.

In just ten minutes, Sheng Yixia received a transfer of 600 yuan.

"You're good, kid. You learn very quickly." The old Taoist looked at Sheng Yixia and said with a wry smile.

"Thank you very much for your guidance, Master." Sheng Yixia replied with a smile.

In fact, the principle behind this is not difficult. From the way those high school girls mentioned above are dressed, you can tell that they come from well-off families.

She is young, beautiful, and comes from a well-off family, but she still comes to ask about marriage. This naturally shows that the girl is not confident, and the man should be a very outstanding one. Therefore, the old Taoist priest can grasp the other party with just a few words.

Judging from the way they were dressed and their slightly rough hands, Sheng Yixia's two "customers" must have been used to working since childhood and their family conditions were not very good.

However, they had manicures and put on careful makeup when going out. One of them even carried a bag worth seven or eight thousand yuan. She was very careful when eating fried dough cakes for fear of dirtying the bag. It was obvious that the bag was a real one.

This shows that they are not satisfied with their current class and have a strong vanity.

Of course, these are all normal. Who doesn’t have some vanity?

But Sheng Yixia's clichéd words just now can hit the psychological of 99% of girls like this, because most of them think that they are unlucky.

Just like when they read time-travel novels, they always subconsciously think that if they travel back to ancient times, they will be a lady wearing gold and silver, and they don't think that they will travel back to ancient times and become a maid.

This is the reason why princess syndrome is so prevalent nowadays. Who isn’t a little princess?

Therefore, starting from this point, you will naturally be able to get the right answer every time.

Of course, if Sheng Yixia uses the interference consciousness in his mind, then he will definitely be able to catch it.

But this is pure cheating, and there is suspicion of using superpowers to defraud money.

The National Non-Government Bureau strictly prohibits civilian supernatural beings from using their supernatural powers to commit crimes against ordinary people, and Sheng Yixia has never been a law-breaker.

"Haha." After hearing what Sheng Yixia said, the old Taoist priest became interested and rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe. "Boy, it seems that if I don't show you my real skills, you really think it's easy to make a living."

As he spoke, three ancient copper coins appeared in his hand.

Put your hands together and put the coin in them.

While mumbling to himself, he gently scattered the copper coins on the Bagua cloth, and then counted with his fingers. He scattered the coins again and counted again. After he got to the sixth line, he closed his eyes, kept pinching his fingers, and then looked at Sheng Yixia and said jokingly, "Boy, you will have a bloody disaster today."

"Senior, are you doing fortune-telling?" Sheng Yixia was not at all discouraged by him, but instead looked curious.

"Humph, you have some knowledge." The old Taoist priest was proud and complacent, "The art of divination is profound and unfathomable, it is not comparable to those tricks just now."

"Can you teach me?" Sheng Yixia asked sincerely.

The old Taoist's face froze, and he waved at Sheng Yixia in annoyance, "Go away, do you think fortune-telling is easy? You have to read the Book of Changes first~~see through it~~you, you, you, what are you doing?!"

His ancient and patinated copy of the Book of Changes had fallen into Sheng Yixia's hands at some point.

He realized something was wrong and tried to grab it back immediately, but before he could do anything, he saw Sheng Yixia flipping through it quickly. He stopped his hand and couldn't help but sneer: "Haha, what do you think the Book of Changes is? You're just swallowing it whole and sharpening your sword before the battle. You should go back and have a shower and go to bed early."

In just seven or eight minutes, Sheng Yixia finished reading the Book of Changes and returned it to the old Taoist priest. He closed his eyes for a while, then used his mobile phone to play a video titled "Divination from Beginner to Mastery" and watched it at ten times the speed.

"Is this wild Taoist boy mentally ill?" The old Taoist shook his head and ignored Sheng Yixia.

But soon.

Sheng Yixia took out three copper coins from nowhere and started to tell fortunes. After he finished, he closed his eyes and counted on his fingers for a while, then looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Senior, you will be imprisoned today."

"puff!"

The old Taoist priest who was drinking tea almost choked to death. He glared at Sheng Yixia angrily and said, "You will be imprisoned! You don't think you can tell fortunes just by glancing at the Book of Changes and watching the video. This is an ancient and mysterious technique. It's very profound!"

"That's what the hexagram shows. I'm just speaking casually."

"You know shit, do you know how to interpret the hexagrams?"

The old Taoist priest ignored him, cursed his bad luck in his heart, and decided to set up his stall in another place tomorrow.

Then another two or three hours passed, the old Taoist priest and Sheng Yixia fought with each other, each using their own skills, and each made a lot of money "with tears".

However, before they could come to a conclusion.

suddenly.

The market management and several police station officers surrounded them.

It was obvious that they were here to catch these two charlatans.

Sheng Yixia was stunned.

isn't it?
He quickly looked at the old Taoist priest, only to find that he had already swiftly packed up his stall and ran away. His speed and agility were totally unlike that of an old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest was looking very proud as he pushed through the crowd and ran into the alley.

That wild Taoist boy is still too naive. His reaction is so slow. How can he make it in the underworld?

I may not be able to outrun those urban management officers, but as long as I can outrun you, that's enough.

Jail, haha~
Boy, you interpreted the hexagram wrongly. You should be the one going to jail.

"Senior, you run pretty fast." Suddenly, Sheng Yixia's voice floated into the old Taoist's ears, "What should we do next?
Ah this! ?
The old Taoist was startled, and while running he looked sideways, only to see that the ugly wild Taoist had caught up with him at some point, and was running away side by side with him, looking as if he was running very easily.

A few dozen meters away, the market management and several police officers were chasing them relentlessly.

What the hell!

The old Taoist cursed inwardly, then pushed the pole of the banner forward and stopped it at Sheng Yixia's feet, smiling cunningly: "Next, of course, it's better to let my fellow Taoist die than to let me die."

Although this kid runs fast, if he is tripped, he will be quickly caught by the policemen behind him, and then locked up in the police station for one night. He will be released after a warning the next day.

If you ask him why he knows, of course it's because he is an old Taoist priest with abundant experience in martial arts, woo woo~~
"Boy, you better stay in the police station tonight, hehehe~~"

"Shh!"

At the critical moment, Sheng Yixia dodged the old Taoist's trip pole with a nimble and gorgeous dance move, and then said with sudden enlightenment: "Senior, I understand, thank you for your guidance."

What?
What do you understand?
The old Taoist priest was still immersed in the shock of the boy dodging the tripping pole so easily. Before he could figure out what the boy meant by thank you for the advice, he was suddenly tripped by a pole, staggered and fell to the ground, falling flat on his face.

"Oh my, you little brat are so evil-minded, you don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young at all!"

The old Taoist priest covered his waist and hurriedly got up cursing, but was held down by the market management who came over from behind. He could still hear them scolding: "It's you again, old Taoist priest. If you want to tell fortunes, tell them well. I warned you before not to cheat again."

"Take him back and detain him for a night." said an uncle.

What the hell!

After the old Taoist priest was pinned down, he was immediately shocked when he heard what my uncle said.

Prison?

No way, that guy really got it right?

far away.

Sheng Yixia waved at him and said something with exaggerated mouth shapes.

Goodbye, senior.

Then, he dodged and disappeared at the entrance of an alley.

The old Taoist priest began to groan again: "Be gentle, be gentle, I am already over 60 years old, you should respect the elderly and love the young... Ouch, my leg, I just broke it!"

*****
Fifteen minutes later.

Subway entrance.

Zheng Baokun looked at the extra 3,600 yuan on Sheng Yixia’s phone with a complicated expression, and there was a payment record for every payment... He couldn't understand how the boss did it.
If he sold his face after removing his makeup, he would definitely be able to make this much money, but the problem is, he didn't remove his makeup.

"Director Zheng, my mission is accomplished." Sheng Yixia said with a confident smile, "I have also understood some of the essence of the performance of the wandering Taoist priest. Let's go back and continue filming."

Zheng Baokun naturally had no objection to this, but he still had reservations about Sheng Yixia's so-called essence of interpretation. If it really didn't work, he would have to find some wandering Taoist priests to figure it out for him.

On the way back, Sheng Yixia returned the 3,600 yuan to the customers who had paid.

He was just trying out the role, he wasn't really a charlatan!

After returning to the crew.

The people over there had been rehearsing until they were a little bored, but when they saw Director Zheng and Sheng Yixia coming back, they immediately became energetic again.

After simply touching up her makeup, Sheng Yixia stepped into the set with full confidence.

In the following filming, Sheng Yixia was indeed assisted by God. He portrayed the temperament of a wandering Taoist priest vividly, as if he had integrated into the role. Even if there were occasional mistakes, he was able to quickly grasp the essence after a little hesitation.

Even Zheng Baokun, who claims to be harsh, stiffened his neck and could not find any fault with Sheng Yixia's performance.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

What on earth did Teacher Sheng do when he was out for so long? How did he suddenly become a completely different person?
Next, Zheng Baokun was afraid that Sheng Yixia would lose the state he had worked so hard to find, so he immediately moved all the scenes of the wandering Taoist priest to the front and filmed them quickly. Even some of the rival scenes between the wandering Taoist priest and the protagonist were filmed quickly using a single-person green screen method.

Fortunately, the wandering Taoist priest is only a minor supporting role and does not have too many scenes overall.

Even though Ning Tianyi added some settings, he is not an important supporting role.

That night, the entire crew shot a late-night scene and worked overtime until the early morning, when everyone was exhausted.

Sheng Yixia took out some steamed buns and asked someone to steam them. After eating them, everyone felt refreshed and regained unlimited energy.

With the space equipment, Sheng Yixia now has no problem carrying some steamed buns with him.

Outside the crew's studio, the sky was already turning pale.

"Ka! This one passed."

Zheng Baokun finally finished the last scene of the wandering Taoist priest. Even though he had eaten steamed buns in the middle, at this moment, his eyes still revealed uncontrollable fatigue and excitement!

My boss really has the potential to be a movie star.

After just a little training from him, this wandering Taoist priest had already acquired all the demeanor.

However, I, Zheng Baokun, am also quite awesome. I am a genius in training actors.

At this time, Sheng Yixia was also a little tired. The last scene was quite tedious, and there were some escape action scenes. He took a bottle of mineral water and drank it, but suddenly found that his elbow was a little painful.

When he pulled it open, he saw a few scratches on his elbow, probably from the tumbling just now. There was also some blood on the robe.

Bloody catastrophe?
Damn it.

That old Taoist priest has some skills. Could he really be able to tell fortunes?

Sheng Yixia was also shocked, wondering whether she should go to him again tomorrow to learn something?
It was also at this time.

Producer Liu Xinming slapped himself to dispel some of the sleepiness, then walked over with a smile: "Teacher Yixia, congratulations on finishing The Wandering Taoist Priest. Don't refuse this small gift."

As a qualified producer, he would naturally inquire about the personality and habits of a "big shot" like Sheng Yixia.

First, Sheng Yixia is a big drama tyrant, and changing and adding scenes is a common thing for him. Well, this has now evolved to the point where he even asks the screenwriter to make changes together.

Second, Sheng Yixia attaches great importance to the sense of ceremony of wrapping up the filming. If he does not give red envelopes after wrapping up the filming, or gives too little red envelopes, the consequences will be very serious!

Anyway, the crew has sufficient funds now.

Therefore, Liu Xinming gave Sheng Yixia a thick red envelope for the finale.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu. I wish our Taoist priest a big sale." Sheng Yixia took the red envelope with a smile.

I pinched it subconsciously, 16,800, this is a lot of money~
Sheng Yixia's smile became more sincere.

For him, investment dividends are investment dividends, film remuneration is film remuneration, and completion bonus is completion bonus, and they are divided very carefully.

Of course he was very happy after receiving a big red envelope.

But what made him happier was that he could finally draw cards again.

The filming was finished and everyone was tired and sleepy. After chatting for a while, they all left.

Sheng Yixia also left the set and took a taxi home.

After returning home, taking a shower, changing into new clothes, and worshipping all the gods.

As he stroked Sheng Yingjun, he thought: "System."

……

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(End of this chapter)