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Chapter 184

Crashing is the nightmare of every industry.

In order to catch up with the schedule and save money, the entire production crew has been working continuously, and several groups started work alternately, without resting all night, and the actors could still sit for a while. It's full of red blood.

After the night scene was shot, it was still early in the morning and the sun had not yet come out. After four hours of breathing, another group was busy again.

In such a leisurely mountain village, I found the feeling of a bustling metropolis again. The overtime work is in full swing. Compared with the top ten blood-sucking buildings in the Demon City, the top ten blood-sucking buildings in the Demon City, they are not inferior to blood. The staff are comparable to the programmers when they go online.

Li Quan, who was living a leisurely life in the country, was woken up early by the staff. He got up idly and stood in the small courtyard. He could hear the noise of people over there, either calling for this one to come over or calling for that one to be brought over. He sighed Said: "It's really tiring to do this." Xiao Ling, who was also awakened, came out of the room yawning, with sleepy eyes. Seeing Li Quan's face of reverence, he patted him: "Which job is not tiring? If you are in our company, if you catch up with the drawing, you will not sleep for a few nights, and then you will catch up with the second and force Party A to change it. It is not normal that all the hard work will be in vain. I got the money. I may not be able to build it after the painting is finished. If an actor becomes famous in the first battle, there will be a steady stream of advertisements for the next film, unlike us. After the painting is finished and the painting is famous, there will be more pictures, and the money will not be paid. many."

She looked up at the clouds flying around in the sky, rubbed her eyes and decided to go back to sleep for a while, Li Quan was attracted by the aroma in the kitchen, and went straight to the stove. There are two big bowls of rice porridge, still steaming. The bowls are thick porcelain bowls with blue edges that were common in farmhouses in the past. Since this place has become a scenic spot, every family has money in their hands, and they have long since replaced it with beautiful fine porcelain bowls. The bowl, probably only old man Lin can find it here.

The porridge was still a little hot. Li Quan took the bowl and walked all the way to the crew. The agreed time was to go to the night scene at [-]:[-] p.m. What.Many people in the crew only slept for two or three hours. Those who had roles to play were struggling to stay energetic. They were very excited in front of the camera. As soon as the director shouted "cut", he immediately looked like he was dying.

"You haven't slept all night, aren't you sleepy?" Li Quan saw a stage manager lying aside. Although he had nothing to do with him at the moment, he was still holding a notebook in his hand, and he was writing something in a hurry. What, I was just writing, and suddenly I felt as if my computer had crashed, and I slowly slid down from the chair, dropping the pen in my hand.

This is entering the realm of gods - seconds to sleep, even thinking about it is tiring.Li Quangang wanted to help him pick up the pen, but suddenly he was shocked, broke away from the dream, picked up the pen from the ground, and continued to write...

I really don’t know if he will be able to understand what he wrote when his brain wakes up. At least now, Li Quan is looking at the white paper and there are inexplicable scratches. They are not words, paintings, or symbols... It is probably the state of unconscious scribbling, so there is no work efficiency in this.

Li Quan shook his head and continued to wander around with the bowl. Most of the people in the crew were like this. They were dying or dying. I really couldn't tell whether it was caused by working overtime all night or by the legendary illness. I saw it in those entertainment news Many big stars in the world have this feeling. It's not easy to do one's job.

Li Quan must not be the only one who comes to watch with a job bowl. Everyone in the village who has nothing to do is like Li Quan. He eats with a bowl while watching the crew are busy and leisurely. It is very attractive to watch. Hate, but the crew didn't have time to hate them, the heels hit the back of the head, and they had already achieved that there was only work in front of them, nothing outside disturbed them, and nothing existed.

Group B started filming. The makeup artist who had just finished working on a group of people came out to take a breath. He saw Li Quan in the crowd and greeted him happily: "Hi, Xiao Li, you are dressed up like this today. I almost can't recognize you. Obviously You're not bad looking, why do you have to waste your life?" Li Quan hurriedly swallowed the porridge in his mouth and smiled: "What do you do with your identity? I am originally poor and rustic, and I dress so brightly. Who are you showing it to?" The makeup artist shook his head: "Opportunities only come to those who are prepared. Have you heard this sentence? The second time you dress up, it means that you are a defective product. You don't even raise your own worth. And Who will lift it?" Li Quan suddenly felt that what he said was very reasonable and could not refute it.The makeup artist wanted to say something, but there was already another group of people waiting for him to do it.He waved his hand: "Think about it yourself." Then he ran back in a hurry.

Li Quan silently held the bowl in a daze, thinking wildly for a while, and then he was ambitious: "Okay, I will go back to clean up my image, and go back to find a white-collar job in an office building." Then he gave up on himself: "Throw it down, there are so many companies that don't even have resumes. I haven't even been allowed to pass, so why bother talking about interviews? What's the use of dressing up so well." In such a tangled mood, he finished the bowl of porridge.

Carrying the empty bowl, he returned to Old Lin's house and found that Old Lin had already returned. The virtuous Xiao Ling had already put away the pots and bowls. When he saw him coming back, he smiled and said, "I thought you eloped with the bowl. No one was seen early in the morning." , what are you doing?"

Before Li Quan could answer, he saw old man Lin staring at his forehead with a strange expression: "Did you meet anyone just now, and who did you talk to?"

Li Quan thought about it and said, "Oh, the makeup artist on the set, what's wrong?... Hey, what do you want to do?"

The old man Lin suddenly pulled out a long needle and told Li Quan to sit down and not move. Li Quan was very nervous: "What is this... what are you going to do? I just chatted with him casually, don't prick me with the needle. .”

Xiao Ling, who was standing on the side, gloated and said with a gleeful smile: "Nurse Rong, stab hard, let him know how powerful it is, and make him a real zero."

Li Quan stared at her sadly.

Facing Li Quan's pleading and Xiao Ling's teasing, Old Man Lin still had such a calm expression: "If you must move around, I will have to use some means."

Seeing his serious face, there must be something really wrong, maybe that very serious sickness has come to him?Although he didn't want to be pricked by needles, he didn't want to die inexplicably, so he had to be obedient.

I don’t know what kind of evil magic Old Man Lin has. Li Quan sat on the stool with a sad face. Old Man Lin’s long needle stabbed Laogong, Tanzhong, Renzhong, Yintang, Shenque, Baihui, and Fengchi. Several acupuncture points were formed in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water. After he pulled out the needle, Li Quan and Xiao Ling could clearly see the black on the needle head.Li Quanna: "Am I poisoned?"

"You are stupid. Silver needle poison testing has been proven to be unscientific. Silver will turn black only when it comes into contact with impure arsenic. You are talking nonsense because you have watched too many costume dramas." Xiao Ling looked at Li Quan with contempt. , Li Quan suddenly realized: "So that's it, hey, how do you know so much?"

After being praised by Li Quan, Xiao Ling was very happy, and held her head high: "Hmph, I used to watch those films, no matter what kind of poison, a silver needle can turn black no matter what kind of poison, I think it is very unscientific, anyway, we all learned Those who have experience in chemistry have a concept of what silver will undergo oxidation reaction with, how can everything be oxidized? So I just checked the information casually."

"Ah, you are really a person who is keen on pursuing the truth." I don't know if Li Quan said this is the truth or a sarcasm, Xiao Ling expressed his thanks very calmly, and I will put away your compliments properly.

Ignoring the grinning faces of the two young men, old man Lin found a leaf from the bamboo basket leaning against the wall, and slowly wiped the needles until the black on them disappeared.The leaves are still emerald green, and have not turned yellow like the grass at night.This looks very powerful, "What kind of grass is this?" Li Quan was very interested.

Xiao Ling followed suit.

"The sick air on your body comes from the mountains. It is said that within a hundred steps there must be something that is mutually reinforcing and incompatible with each other. This is the sunflower leaf that can overcome it." Old man Lin put away the needle, turned around and asked again: "What about the makeup artist? Woke up sick?"

Li Quan thought about it carefully, and found that the makeup artist's eyes were blue and black, and he was depressed. The upper eyelids seemed to be inseparable from the lower eyelids. He said, "That person is indeed a little depressed, but it's hard to say. The crew filmed a It’s a late show, maybe he didn’t sleep all night.”

"Maybe it's him, why don't you go and find out, this strange sickness is really powerful, I'm not sure how much this sickness will affect the human body, what will be the result, maybe it will become a powerful one An evil spirit."

This is a bit scary to describe... Xiao Ling blinked:
"I said... Uncle... you are talking about the Ebola virus, right? It's a horror zone. How can there be such a scary thing? Anyway, we were born in New China and grew up under the red flag. The ghostly things are at most It is the illusion of consciousness caused by the incompatibility between the environmental magnetic field and the personal magnetic field, how can everyone be affected by this magnetic field, even those legendary haunted buildings and castles are not so evil."

This was a forced explanation. Li Quan laughed and said: "Why does this sound so much like entering science? Not everything can be explained by science, otherwise Newton would not have studied theology in his later years."

"He went to study theology because he needed to break through his inherent thinking and improve from a philosophical level." Xiao Ling was not convinced.

"What I heard was that he really couldn't explain the origin of everything in the world and the universe, so he decided to look at this issue from the perspective of God. Why is the arrangement of protons, electrons and particles in this order and not others? It cannot be explained by the theory of evolution. Why this is the case, and why there is a God particle, these are things that science cannot explain. So, you can’t use fixed thinking to deny everything in the world that you haven’t seen, and I haven’t seen the Queen’s crown, but I can't say it doesn't exist."

"But someone else has seen the crown of the Queen of England, and if one day, if you have the opportunity, you can see it too. This is not the same as the ghost. If you and I stand in front of the crown, we both can See, it’s impossible to say you can see it and I can’t see it.”

"If I were blind, wouldn't I not be able to see? The eye is just a realized organ. The human body is so delicate that there are always things that cannot be explained."

"I said, have you two had enough quarreling? It gave me a headache. I'll go to the crew to ask about the situation." Old man Lin said he was going to ask about the situation. Li Quan said with a smile: "I'm busy, who has time for you."

"Come here for filming, the village head wants to ask about things, don't they want to make a proper filming?" Xiao Ling made a face at him.

What?Old man Lin is the village chief?Have you ever seen a village chief who hasn't come back for hundreds of years?Li Quan couldn't believe it. Old man Lin said that he is indeed the village chief, but he has a long history, but he also knows the current village chief. Anyway, he didn't go to the crew to collect money. There will be no comments.

"Ah, we were in the mountains a few days ago and filmed a few scenes." The little stage manager Lin had captured. Hearing that the village chief had arrived, he was afraid that he would bring trouble to the crew because of his negligence, so he knew everything and said nothing. Can't say enough and very cooperative.

"Have you encountered anything? Or have you stepped on other people's graves or offerings?" Old Man Lin asked, and the little stage manager believed that he was the village chief even more, and quickly waved his hand: "No, no, we will return it to the mountain temple. There’s the incense burner.”

"Mountain temple? Which mountain temple?"

"It's a mountain temple in a bamboo forest. Speaking of which, the temple is actually built in such a deep mountain. It's not easy to walk in. When we came out, we really had to fight through thorns and thorns to get out. There wasn't even a decent road. But there isn’t much dust on the altar table, probably because of the strong wind in the mountains.”

Old man Lin lowered his head and thought for a while: "How many statues are there in the Mountain God Temple?"

The little drama manager scratched his head: "Uh, I haven't noticed this one, it should be the one in the middle, and there are many more on the side, but they are all quite scary. When we entered the temple, it was dusk, the light was not good, and it looked vaguely. Looking at the shadow on my face... I still feel chilly just thinking about it."

Old man Lin nodded: "I see, you guys should take good pictures, don't make too much noise at night, it will affect other people's rest."

The little stage manager responded one after another.

On the way back, Li Quan asked: "Is there something wrong with the mountain temple?"

"Well, you heard it too. That temple is very difficult to get to, so it has been dilapidated for a long time. If the gods don't come, ghosts will come. Now the worshipers in it are no longer mountain gods, but lonely ghosts who don't know where they come from. We live in peace on weekdays. The people from the production team disturbed them, and they even put incense on these things. These things are much more powerful after eating their incense. In addition, the people on the production team are constantly spinning around all day long, and their bodies are weak, so their popularity is invaded by ghosts, and that's it .”

The muscles on Li Quan's face tensed up: "So are we going to catch ghosts?"

Old man Lin shook his head: "I only know how to cure, catching ghosts is the work of Taoist monks."

Li Quan just breathed a sigh of relief when Old Man Lin said: "But we still have to go into the mountains so that we can treat the root cause. Without further ado, we will set off tonight."

"tonight……"

"Which of the ghost stories you've read since childhood said that ghosts come out in broad daylight?" Old man Lin looked at him calmly.

(End of this chapter)