The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 632 Fake it
Li Changan is still Li Changan, but his appearance looks completely changed now.

Li Changan slightly changed his cheekbones, chin, and eyeliner, and his whole person became a pretty boy.

She looks several years younger, and her beard is clean-shaven. She can definitely be called handsome.

"Not bad!" The beautiful director looked at him: "It's just a little too tender."

But as soon as he came in front of the camera, Li Changan's temperament suddenly changed, becoming arrogant, domineering, and full of charm.

Heh, when the Taoist sect debated with the Buddhist sect in front of the Chang'an Tower, which Taoist disciple would not play tricks to make himself more attractive?Starting from the debate on Buddhism and Taoism in the Tang Dynasty, a brand-new Taoism was extended from Taoism.

This method is called "charm technique", which is different from the charm technique in the game. The charm technique of the Taoist sect is closely combined with the concentration spell, which makes the disciples who debate with the Buddhist sect full of charm, not only the appearance, but also the voice of speaking.

So when Li Changan uttered the first line, the power of the concentration technique was activated, and everyone's eyes widened.

"Such a good line skills, is it really his first performance?" Everyone was thinking like this.

In the 10-minute audition, Li Changan had already conquered everyone. The assistant director rushed to Wei Zhao and said excitedly, "The performance just now is enough to be used as a textbook. The positioning, lines, and eyes are all in place. This way As soon as the movie comes out, maybe we can get a best actor award."

The beautiful director lit a cigarette and snorted: "Of course, our heroine is also good, and even performed better."

In this way, at night, the filming of the beach night scene will start.

Li Changan changed into the props and costumes in the movie, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe. He frowned and looked at the Taoist robe and the fake wooden sword, and said angrily; "You are insulting the Taoist sect. A tai chi symbol looks real? It’s so funny.”

As a Taoist disciple, he would never allow such low-level mistakes to occur.

Holding the Taoist robe, Li Changan found the prop master: "Tai Chi Yin Yang fish, that can't be drawn on the Taoist robe casually. You can change this Taoist robe. Since the movie is a Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty on Mount Mao, then the blue Taoist robe should be used. There are also white cloth shoes, which are too fake, and if you want to use straw sandals, you have to use sedge sandals for the Dragon Boat Festival in May, and the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty holds an altar every May."

What he said made the prop master stunned.

Li Changan grabbed the wooden sword again: "Is this thing made of plywood? It's too rotten. You need to use mahogany swords. Mahogany wood that is more than 50 years old must have texture. And what about gourds? Seal script, that is indispensable."

The prop masters at the scene were about to faint, so they took the time to make some modifications, and showed it to Li Changan, who was reprimanded by Li Changan again.

"Forget it, you don't need to be busy, I will find the props myself." Li Changan took out his mobile phone and dialed Yang Yelang's number.

An hour later, everyone at the scene was waiting anxiously, and then Yang Yelang appeared holding his Taoist robe, wooden sword, gourd and so on.

Unfolding Yang Yelang's blue Taoist robe, mahogany sword, and yellow talisman, Li Changan smiled: "This is the real Taoist priest of the Shangqing sect."

Yang Yelang looked confused, and when he asked what was going on, he couldn't help blushing: "Why don't you let me act?"

"I'm the real successor of Shang Qingzong, how can Taixuanzong play this role!" Yang Yelang didn't want to be the hero, but to protect his own dignity of the sect.

Li Changan smiled: "Okay, you can come up and try."

Yang Yelang put on his Taoist robe and fought in front of the camera unconvinced. When the [-]KW light came on, he couldn't help being dizzy.

"Speak the lines!" Li Changan shouted from behind.

"Ah, um, what about me, I am the heir of the Shang Qing Emperor, and my name is..." Yang Yelang narrowed his eyes, swayed his body, and recited the lines he had just read.

"Crap!" Wei Zhao stood up from behind and said angrily, "A line is so messed up, you have too many modal particles."

Yang Yelang blushed, tried a few more lines reluctantly, admitted defeat, and wiped off his sweat: "This acting is really scary."

Li Changan put on his Taoist robe, holding a mahogany sword, and slowly came to the camera.

A yellow talisman was raised, and the flames flickered, Li Changan said loudly: "I am the descendant of the Qing Dynasty, what kind of ghost are you!"

Yang Yelang looked envious: "Damn it, the acting is really good, he looks more like a Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty than I do."

As the night wind blows on the beach, Li Chang'an seems to be fully integrated into the character.

He squeezed another yellow talisman in his hand, and suddenly said a spell that was not in the script.

Everyone, including Wei Zhao, was stunned. What kind of spell is this?Did he invent it himself?
Yang Yelang, who was watching the play, praised: "Okay, it's rare that you, Li Chang'an, can recite the curse of breaking the magic spell of Emperor Qingzong."

He saw that the yellow talisman in Li Changan's hand suddenly turned into a fire dragon, rushing straight to the beach.

The prop master was taken aback: "What's wrong? What kind of special effect is this?"

Wei Zhao stood up: "Ka, Li Changan, are you okay, there is no such special effect in the script!"

This is not a special effect, Li Changan was too involved in the acting, and directly cast the Maoshan magic spell, and heard a shrill ghost scream on the beach, and then a black shadow jumped out from under the beach, and fled in panic At that time, he was suppressed by Li Changan's yellow talisman fire dragon.

Yang Yelang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Li Chang'an, this curse-breaking is beautiful." As he spoke, he walked over in a ecstasy, picked up his gourd, pointed it at the shadow, and put it into the gourd.

Li Changan looked down: "Well, this is a little ghost."

Yang Yelang also said flatly: "I guess it's the water ghost who drowned here, don't move, I'll put it away first, and then I will transcend it for him. Fight for this merit."

Li Changan smiled: "How is your Transcendent Sutra training? Is it okay?"

The two of them talked about Chaodu as if no one else was there, and now they made a fake out, they actually caught a ghost.

And they didn't realize it at all. Since the ghost appeared just now, the entire crew has been dumbfounded.

The two over there were still arguing about the matter of transcending ghosts, and the assistant director held his head and screamed: "Ghost!"

Only then did the others panic and flee in all directions.

"Damn!" Li Changan remembered something now: "Forget about filming, go and explain to them."

Yang Yelang shook his head: "No, I won't explain, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he walked away with the gourd in his arms.

Wei Zhao over there was calm, grabbing the photographer's collar vigorously: "Did you take the picture? Did you take the picture just now?"

The photographer's legs were weak: "Shoot, shoot, take a picture."

Very good!The beautiful director slapped him: "Good job, we can save 10,000+ special effects money!"

The beautiful director called all the flustered people back, and said loudly: "Listen to me clearly, Li Changan is a man with magic power. If anyone dares to go back and talk nonsense, or wants to quit, then Daoist Li will not let him go!" !"

After some threats, these people came back helplessly. Wei Zhao's curse was really terrible, so they could only continue to work.

"Okay, the next scene, the main scene, we will shoot the seventh scene, the script is 42 pages, the sex scenes of the hero and heroine!" Wei Zhao shouted loudly with the director's dedicated loudspeaker: "All departments are ready, and then except the photographer and me , the others go to the back, pull up the tent, let's clear the field!"

Li Changan rubbed his ears and looked at the beautiful director in shock: "What did you just say? Did I hear wrong?"

"You heard me right." Wei Zhao frowned and looked at him: "It's just a sex scene, come on, get ready quickly, Lan Ruo, you are ready too..."

(End of this chapter)