It is said that the actor is very cold

After finding out the true identity of the "Master", Li Hao quickly told Yan Ze everything he knew.

It's a pity that Yan Ze has always been indifferent to things that he is not interested in. Despite Li Hao's various reminders, he still can't remember who the screaming chicken is.

While Yan Ze and Li Hao were chatting privately, director Shen of the reality show crew was frantically urging the "Master" to catch ghosts.

"Yan Ze, since you can't remember, then I'll say it again—you waited for me," Director Shen kept urging, and the unlucky second generation who was removed from Yan Ze's arm couldn't continue pestering Yan Ze.He had no choice but to point to Yan Ze to declare himself the door of his house, and said some harsh words, then took the key of the old house, walked to the locked wing room and opened the door to test the ghost, "Sooner or later, I will make you regret offending me to the west. !"

Yan Ze's left ear went in and his right ear went out, Quan thought that Xiang Xidong was talking in his sleep:

There are a sea of ​​people who have been slapped in the face by Yan Ze, but he has never seen anyone who has successfully revenged himself.

The door lock on the locked wing room is an old-fashioned iron bolt. Due to its age, the door lock is already rusty, and if you touch it with your hands rashly, you will only be stained with rust.

Therefore, Xiang Xidong had to put on a pair of plastic gloves for himself, and then took a long time to roughly remove the latch.

Putting his hand on the door, exhaling to Xidong, he closed the door under the nervous gaze of all the reality show crew members——

however……

The door remained motionless.

Xiang Xidong's complexion suddenly changed: "This door is weird! I can't open it, damn it, there really is an old guy with a lot of knowledge in this house!"

The crew members gasped one after another, horrified.The chief director, Director Shen, touched a few more garlic in an exaggerated manner, and swallowed it like a jujube, in an attempt to suppress the evil.

Yan Ze raised his eyelids.

He said, "Try pushing in."

Xiang Xidong subconsciously followed suit.

After three seconds.

Xiang Xidong calmly looked at the opened door, pretending nothing happened: "Hey, the door opened inwards. It was a false alarm, a false alarm, everyone, don't worry, with me, a master of metaphysics, here, No ghosts or ghosts dare to come up and cause trouble!"

Everyone: "..."

Yan Ze shrugged, and didn't care about pretending to be crazy to Xidong.The Wusheng evil spirit in the old house had already been dealt with by him, no matter how mischievous Xiang Xidong and the crew are now, there shouldn't be any major problems.

But...Xiang Xidong's seriousness reminded Yan Ze of something.

Now Yan Ze can think clearly.

If he wants to end the artist contract he signed with Li Hao as soon as possible, say goodbye to the entertainment industry, and return to his small theater to continue to be an actor in his small drama, then his top priority is to make himself popular and make Li Hao The title of "Dutian Studio" has been completely launched.

When Li Hao, relying on his own fame, poachs some other big-name artistes and puts the studio on the right track of a virtuous cycle, he will be able to retire.

Therefore, Yan Ze had to find a way to become popular.

For him, "Breath of Survival" is a valuable exposure channel.The reality show itself has high ratings, and his performance on the show these days is also remarkable. Once the reality show series he participated in is broadcast, under the preheating of the previous hot searches and side news , his popularity will inevitably get a blowout growth.

And if the ratings of the reality show are rising steadily, then Yan Ze can take advantage of the trend to attract more fans.

It's a win-win situation.

The question then arises: What kind of reality show will be a hit?

——Of course, it is a wonderful program with explosive points and topicality.

Yan Ze thought to himself, although he has already taken care of the evil spirits in the old house, but out of consideration for the effect of the program, he may be able to add some scenes himself, to give the crew and the arrogant look a little Surprise?

Standing beside him, Li Hao tilted his head, and saw Yan Ze smiled very subtly.

If you use a precise adjective to describe Yan Ze's smile, it would be two words——

Shake S.

·

The room was dark.

Over the years, due to the relationship of ghosts, this old house that was a hundred years ago has been rarely visited by people, and it has never been renovated, and it has always maintained its original appearance.In the past two days, the electrical appliances used by the crew when they lived in the old house were all external generators.

Yan Ze had sharp eyes and quick hands, and when he opened the door to Xidong, he took out a wet towel and covered his mouth and nose.

Years of turbid air escaped crazily when the door was opened, suffocating everyone except Yan Ze, Xiang Xidong, who was in charge of opening the door, was the first to bear the brunt of the turbid air, and was almost spared. Choking air poisoning.

Yan Ze stared at Xiang Xidong with contempt: This person claims to be a master, why doesn't he even have any common sense?

He couldn't help shaking his head, now it's the Dharma-ending period, and it's far from the era of conferring gods he once lived in.Although there are still resentful souls like Wusheng evil ghosts surviving in the world, such existences are already very few.

The Taoist sect is on the decline, maybe Xiang Xidong is really inherited from a certain Taoist sect, but his sect has long since fallen into the middle of nowhere.

This is the torrent of the times, and it is also a historical development that no one can stop.

——Even if he is an envoy of God, he can't do anything.

Yan Ze's eyes were inexplicably dazed, and for a moment he dreamed back to the past.

After he had slowed down, Xiang Xidong walked into the wing room, searched inside for a while and then screamed, he woke up like a dream, and began to look around the layout of the wing room.

In the daylight, Yan Ze roughly inspected the room: the windows and coffins in the entire wing room were firmly nailed, and when the door bolt was not opened, it was simply a large secret room.There are some black deposits all over the marble floor tiles, which seem to be bloodstains that have long been congealed.

It looked like a murder scene.

However, thinking about the true face and pissing nature of the Wusheng evil spirit that he stuffed into the small desk lamp... Yan Ze thinks that the blood stains on the ground may be caused by this unlucky ghost on a horse playing some indescribable tricks.

Xiang Xidong, who was rummaging around in the wing room, excitedly picked up a columnar jade with a tassel tail, and gestured to the cameraman of the camera team: "Look what I found, this is—"

The jade was round and smooth, and the cameraman couldn't help but blush when he saw it.

Yu Ruohan, who was watching from the side, covered her face in embarrassment.

The field manager coughed quickly: "Mr. Xiang! Our show is for all ages, isn't it suitable for this to appear..."

Xiang Xidong had preconceived ideas, thinking that the evil spirits in this old house had something to do with it, so he didn't think about it at all.He was suspicious: "Why are you blushing?" Xiang Xidong waved the jade in his hand, "Isn't this the demon pestle?"

Field Service:"……"

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Xidong found another scroll.

He unfolded the picture scroll in front of the cameraman, and after seeing clearly the content on the picture scroll, the whole production crew fell into a puzzled embarrassment.

Xiang Xidong was surprised: "What are you doing?" He picked up the scroll and looked at it, and said calmly, "The owner of this ancient house seems to have a different identity. According to my judgment, this picture is very likely It is a legendary martial arts secret book, such as "Yi Jin Jing" or "Evil Resisting Sword Art". It's just...why do you have to be naked when practicing swords?"

Yuan Chang couldn't help but express the feelings of everyone: "Master...that painting is a erotic palace..."

Xiang Xidong: "..." This is embarrassing.

·

While the crew of "Breath of Survival" was filming intensively in the ancient house, some minor things happened in Shulin City, a hundred miles away from Yu Yuan.

Over the years, traditional repertoires have declined, and fewer and fewer people watch dramas. In addition, the city itself is only a third-tier city, and the average quality of education of residents is not high. Therefore, the small theaters in Shulin City have always been deserted.

Today, however, a distinguished guest came.

"Mr. Xiang," a well-dressed female secretary accompanied a tall man. At this time, the two upper-class people who were supposed to be chatting and laughing in the conference hall were standing in Yan Ze's small theater. "According to our investigation, the young master has been staying in this small theater for a year, but a few months ago, he suddenly stopped reporting in the theater."

The man who was said to be nodding to the boss: "Really? Keep talking."

The female secretary said respectfully: "We found that when the young master left the theater, an actor in this theater happened to resign. And according to the testimony of the people in the theater, the young master has been pestering the resigned actor all year. He also said that he would take care of each other."

"He's thinking about women before he even grows his hair," the man sneered, "Does Xiang Xidong know how to play? Does he think that lying on the bed and talking under the quilt is considered a nurturing?"

The female secretary pushed her glasses: "The actor's name is Yan Ze, and he's a man."

Mr. Xiang: "..."

The female secretary emphasized: "And taller and more handsome than the young master." The implication is that the young master just lay flat.

Mr. Xiang: "..."

"In addition," the female secretary pushed her glasses again, "we also found that this Mr. Yan has a close relationship with Li Zhengshu, who has not joined the Taoist Association these years, and Li Zhengshu's son Li Hao. Moreover, he even He also signed a contract with Li Hao and became an artist."

"A close relationship with Li Zhengshu?" Mr. Xiang pondered, "Could it be that Yan Ze is the one our Taoists have been looking for?"

"Probably."

Xiang Zong waved: "If it's really that guy, it's a big deal...By the way, you said he's an artist now? Then his information shouldn't be hard to find. I'll give you half a day, and I want all the information on this man."