Bad feng shui in the entertainment industry

The old man who guarded the tomb was listening in a daze. He didn't know who he was talking about, and there was no cause and effect for reference. He reckoned that this person was not easy to mess with, so he wisely chose to shut up and be a quail.

"Tang Chen" didn't say anything else, just picked up the chocolate in front of Mrs. Tang's tombstone, broke it into pieces and put it in his mouth while walking leisurely along the tomb passage. took a look.

The old man has lived half his life, and he has never seen anyone before, but for some reason, he is automatically two generations shorter by the young man in front of him, as if he saw a living ancestor crawling out of the ground.

"The cemetery is going to close. I've confirmed that no one is staying, so I have to go out." The old man answered without asking, like an obedient elementary school student.

"Tomson" seemed very satisfied with the old man's explanation, and finally looked him in the face like a gift, "This thing is useless, throw it away."

The old man looked down, only to realize that the other party was talking about the two yellow talismans on his body, and he murmured in doubt: "This is the talisman I specially asked for from Bailong. ..." However, this sentence was interrupted before finishing.

"The five elements are against each other, and half of life is lonely. The horoscope is so hard, even ghosts don't want to provoke it, so what talisman should I ask for?"

The grave guard was stunned, and rushed forward to grab "Tang Chen"'s arm, but was frightened by the other party's slight glance, and let go of his hand, "Please advise me! I, I am really determined, Not only killed my wife, but also killed my son. I can’t do any job for long. I can only do this job. I beg someone to think of a way to break this fate..."

"Oh, they're all dead anyway, so what are you doing with your life?"

Gravekeeper: "..."

After that all the way to the gate of the cemetery, the grave guard failed to dig out another word from this unpredictable young man, and because of the other party's aura, he didn't dare to press too hard, so he had an idea , I thought that this young man came to visit people's graves, after all, he would come again during the New Year and holidays, and he didn't have to worry about not having the opportunity to make friends. It was better than offending people this time, so he stopped entanglement, and returned The paper money for the joss stick was returned.

"Tomson" was stuffed with a handful of change, and looked at it with some distaste, as if he felt that his noble hands were dirty with these bits and pieces, but he seemed to try his best to recall something, and judged that these things were not completely useless, It was only with difficulty that he put it away.

A taxi drove up, and "Tomson" raised his hand hesitantly. Seeing that the taxi stopped, he showed a very novel expression, and then tentatively touched the door handle, with a solemn expression like a scientist experimenting with a new research and development. of precision instruments.

Apparently, the taxi driver had never seen a step-by-step study of "hailing a taxi" as a subject, so he leaned over impatiently and opened the car door directly from the inside.

"where to?"

"Tang Chen" froze for a moment, and said the only place name he knew in this world: "Mingxia Hospital."

An hour later, when Tomson woke up in the taxi and was told by the driver that he had arrived and got off to pay, his face was blank.When he paid the money and got out of the car, standing in front of the gate of Mingxia Hospital, and was stopped by the doctor Ye Feng, he couldn't recover.

"Tomson? Didn't you leave the hospital? Why did you come back? What's wrong with your body?"

Tomson: "..."

Ye Feng: "..."

"Where do you want to go, I just got off work and I will drive you for a ride." Ye Feng took out the car keys from his coat pocket, and the lights of a black SUV next to him flashed twice as he pressed the unlock button.Opening the co-pilot's door, she turned her head slightly to Tomson, signaling him to get in the car.

When Tang Chen was sitting in Ye Feng's car, he still didn't understand. He clearly remembered that he was talking to his mother in the cemetery. He probably fell asleep because he was too sleepy, so why did he get into the taxi as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Where are you going?" Ye Feng drove the car out of the hospital's parking space and asked with the steering wheel.

"Film Academy."

Ye Feng was obviously surprised, and turned to look at Tang Chen, "Where are you studying?"

"Well, third year undergraduate, acting department."

"How did you pass the physical examination?"

"I have found a relationship at home, so I don't have to take part in the usual physical examination."

Ye Feng has heard various versions of the grievances of wealthy families in the past few days, and has a general understanding of Tomson's life experience. Naturally, he will no longer think that he is a poor boy who looks down on illness as he did when he first met, so it is just a place where it is not strange. down.

"Doing this job will be very hard, is your body able to bear it?"

"Well, otherwise there is no other way out?" Tang Chen smiled and turned to look out the window.The street lights reflected in his eyes, creating a clear and bright illusion.If it wasn't for his attending doctor, Ye Feng would never have thought that behind such a pair of eyes, there is such an unpleasant story hidden.

The car drove to the main entrance of the Film Academy, Tang Chen thanked him, and when he was about to get off the car, Ye Feng stopped him.

"Nurse Xu said that you still have something in the ward." Ye Feng got out of the car and opened the trunk, and took out a large paper bag, which contained Mrs. Tang's violin that broke in two, and Tang Chen's temporary purchase when he was hospitalized. some daily necessities.

Tomson planned to visit his mother in the cemetery before, so he specially asked Nurse Xu to keep it safe, saying that he would pick it up in a few days, but why did it end up at Dr. Ye's place?

Ye Feng seemed to see his doubts, and explained: "Nurse Xu will be on vacation tomorrow. She is afraid that things will be lost in the hospital, so she keeps them with me. It just so happens that you don't have to make another trip."

Tang Chen took the things and thanked him: "Thank you, I have caused you trouble."

Ye Feng had already started the car and slid out for more than ten meters. Seeing Tang Chen walking towards the school with his head down holding a big paper bag, he suddenly put the reverse gear on and reversed the car that had already driven out.

"Tomson, is that violin important to you? I know a friend who may be able to fix it for you."

"Really?" Tomson's eyes lit up, and he walked back to Ye Feng's car window, "Can it really be repaired?"

Ye Feng looked through the cold glasses and landed on Tang Chen's attractive face, which had suddenly recovered a little bit of vigour, "Well, give me the piano, and I can ask for it for you."

"Then please, as long as it can be repaired, it doesn't matter how much the repair fee is!"

Ye Feng took the violin and put it on the passenger seat, tapping the steering wheel with his slender fingers, "Then please leave me a contact information, if there is any news, I can notify you."

Without hesitation, Tomson immediately reported his mobile phone number.

"Which class are you in? Which dormitory?"

Tomson was stunned this time.

Ye Feng looked frank and explained well, "in case I can't reach you with my mobile phone."

Tang Chen didn't think too much anymore, and confessed all his class dormitories.

Caught off guard, Tang Chen suddenly heard a sneer.

The voice belonged to a man, it was very soft, but it came out with a low pressure on his eardrum, which seemed to be ridiculed and disdainful.

The hairs on Tomson's back stood on end in an instant. He looked around and saw no one. He suspected that he was having auditory hallucinations.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng was keenly aware of the strange expression on his face.

"It's nothing..." Tang Chen shook his head slowly, but frowned slightly.

"Wait until I contact you, pay attention to your health, and remember to take your medicine on time." After Dr. Ye finished speaking, he really drove away this time.

Because most of the film school students started taking jobs while they were in school, especially the acting department. Some of them had already signed with an economic company when they were admitted. For example, Tomson’s roommate Xue Zilin was directly trained by an entertainment company as a trainee. Yes, the tuition and living expenses are all borne by the company, and I often go out without attending classes.So even though Tomson disappeared for four or five days, he was not considered a missing person.

Tang Chen returned to the dormitory, and sure enough, the dormitory for the four of them was empty. He had no appetite for dinner, so he took a shower and climbed directly into bed, and soon fell asleep.

However, shortly after Tomson fell into a deep sleep, he opened his eyes again in the darkness.

He sat up from the bed expressionlessly, and the light in the dormitory turned on without turning it on, giving an instant glimpse of the cramped and narrow space.

"Tomson" frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the environment he was in.He got out of bed, strolled around Tomson's desk, glanced at the high pile of film school textbooks on the table, picked up a copy of "Film Aesthetics", and turned the book from beginning to end like a fan Read it again, and then changed to "Actor's Self-cultivation", and did the same.

He had finished flipping through dozens of books in the blink of an eye. He seemed to lose interest. He raised his eyes and saw a mirror on the table. He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had finally found something worthy of his time.

"Tang Chen" looked carefully at the face in the mirror, from the nose to the eyes. At this moment, he felt something in his pocket and took it out. It turned out to be a note, which was copied by Ye Feng to Tang Chen. private mobile number.

"Tomson" picked up the piece of paper with two fingers like a flower, looked at it condescendingly, thought of something, tapped his fingertips twice on the mirror reflecting his face, and chuckled : "The little fish is really easy to take the bait."