The main character I wrote ran out

In this world, although selling misery can't solve everything, but... sometimes it is very useful.

After listening to someone who was physically disabled and determined to vomit blood and came back, no matter how much anger Li Shui had in his heart, he could only hold it in his stomach. After all, there was a patient sitting opposite him now!

Immediately, he apologized with a sullen face, and really thought how could there be such a bad author. Now that he thinks about the habitual procrastination of authors, they are a bit cute.

The atmosphere finally calmed down, and Li Shui finally remembered the purpose of calling him over.

"Master Yin, recently a studio wants to buy the film and television copyright of "Speaking of Ghosts" from you. The terms are very good. Do you have the willingness?" It means to hold back.

"You can figure it out, as long as the changes are not so outrageous, I agree." "Speaking of Ghosts" is his second work, and it tells the story of a man who went astray and went astray to catch ghosts in Tokyo City in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Li Shui's eyes finally softened a little, and then he continued: "Don't worry, I won't bring this up with you if it's not good. This studio is the studio of a big director, and they said they accidentally saw your work." When I became interested in the novel, I immediately contacted us, saying that it was going to be made into a movie."

"Brother Lizi, go ahead, I think you haven't finished your sentence yet."

On the way, Li Shui nodded: "Actually, we are still in contact. You also know that the company's film and television department wants to do a good job at the beginning of the year. It just so happens that your article was favored by the director... the above said, this matter It must be done." He paused, and continued: "But when we contacted, the director said that he wanted to meet the author of the original work, and he said that if possible, he would like to ask you to be the screenwriter..."

"..."

Yin Shen didn't want to waste time, and to be honest, he didn't want to be a screenwriter, but when he saw the expression on his editor's face, he couldn't say no, so he thought about it and said, "Well, I will stay in the imperial capital for a few more days. , I'll meet with the director first, and I'll talk to him."

Li Shui nodded immediately, and sent the two of them out of the building respectfully.The little editor under him couldn't help whispering, what are the identities of these two handsome guys, that the boss would send them off like this.The senior editor recognized Yin Shen, explained in a low voice, and the editing room immediately became lively.

This is the great god. I thought it was a middle-aged uncle in his 40s and [-]s. What the hell is this melancholy and warm little fresh meat?It always feels so inconsistent.

It wasn't until he walked out of the building and got into a taxi that Yin Shen recalled: "Oh, I forgot to ask the director's name, don't be some box office poison!"

"..."

"Forget it, I'll see you later." Yin Shen turned his head, "Jie, where have you been today? Why are you so dusty?"

Naturally, the ash was not dust, but was contaminated with some bad things. Of course, these things did not pose much threat to Lu Jie.

"I went to Babao Mountain."

What to do in Babao Mountain?

"Go to some private matters, don't worry, it's harmless." It's just going to Hou's house to collect some interest.

Hey, my son has a private matter, and father Yin's heart was relieved, and then he thought about what to eat tonight.

In the evening, Li Zimu called to tell Grandpa Li's invitation. Yin Shen did not refuse, but only said that he was not free tomorrow and would do it the day after tomorrow. Li Zimu also nodded, and the two agreed on a time before hanging up the phone.

As for whether there is anything going on tomorrow, there was nothing at first, but this matter can't bear to be said, so I received Sanyan's call for help that day.

When he got to the place, Yin Shen felt that this brat was not in school every day to study hard, and he came out every day to pretend to be aggressive. Isn't he too tired to panic?But after all, he is a friend, he tidied up his dusty clothes, and walked forward slowly.

Ah Jie was not at home again today, so he said that he was going to make an appointment with Mr. Jiang, so the stay-at-home father was not very happy at all.To be honest, the two never separated when they were in Yancheng, why they always acted alone in the imperial capital, although it was the same before, but now they feel... a little deserted.

Sanyan is wearing a navy blue monk's robe today, which is very ordinary, without any rune embellishments, only the cassock on the outside looks a bit Zen-like, this is the simple attire prepared by the host here when he goes out to visit friends.

On the other hand, Yin Shen, because he came out in a hurry, only wore a casual outfit, with a fleece shirt inside and a windbreaker coat outside. His face was originally tender, but now he looks no different from a college student.

"Yin Shen, this time I'm so awesome that I've blown it off, you must help me, that Fengshui master on the other side is really annoying, doesn't he just know how to tap acupuncture points? He is the only one who knows how to do it. It looks like that!" Sanyan picked up Yin Shen, and kept on talking about a Fengshui master named Zhang Ming, who was also famous in Jianghu, and a collateral descendant of Longhushan.It stands to reason that the orthodoxy of Longhu Mountain should be to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, but there is always an exception.

This Zhang Ming is an exception.Zhang Ming is forty to five years old, and he has already opened a hall in the imperial capital. As long as he has a good reputation as a Feng Shui master, why worry about not having money to come.He also has some skills. He became famous after accompanying a rich businessman back to his hometown to order a good acupoint of "Shuangluan Feifeng Pattern".

Since then, the good word of mouth has continued.In this imperial city, if anyone with a background wants to get acupuncture, they will think of such a person.Of course, it doesn't mean that this person is invincible, it's just that there are many Feng Shui masters who know acupuncture points and sign treaties with certain families not to trade with outsiders, and some, like Yin Shen, know how to tap acupuncture points but no one knows.

To be honest, you need to pay attention to the basics of acupuncture. First, you must be able to sense the flow of qi, and then you must be able to understand the movement of the dragon's cave in the mountains. Anyway, if you are an orthodox feng shui master, you have to learn nothing less than a person who studies medicine.However, Yin Shen was on the fence, as for acupuncture, his eyes knew it at a glance.

This is meaningless. It’s like two people doing a test paper. One has studied hard and got [-] points, while the other is the teacher who gave you the correct answer directly. As long as you copy it, you feel like cheating.It is precisely because of this that Yin Shen seldom gives acupuncture points to see Feng Shui.

After all, people really look at Feng Shui, but he... always feels like a bully.

"Acupressure! You know me too..."

"Of course I know, how could I not know your ability, I just came to you because I knew!" Sanyan whispered, "To tell you the truth, this time I took the risk of asking for leave from the college entrance examination and being asked by the teacher's parents Come, because the host said that I have a relationship with the world, and just let me come to Longquan Temple in the imperial capital."

"I thought it was due to you, and I thought that if you come to the imperial capital sooner or later, you come to the imperial capital these days, but later I found out that it was wrong. Today, I was invited to see Fengshui with the host of Longquan Temple, and I finally understood the answer. Where is it?"

This monk pays attention to the purity of the six faculties.Of course, this monk refers to a person who cultivates Buddhism, not a professional monk who holds a certificate in a temple.Like Sanyan, she was an orphan since she was a child, so there is no need to worry about the relationship between her parents, but in this world, there are always some entanglements.

This year, San Yan is 19 years old, and finally he is going to kill the world again.In fact, it doesn't matter if it is cut, it just cuts cause and effect.Give it to the cause in the future, and return it to the fruit today. The cause and effect are over, and everything is worry-free.

"How to say?"

"You also know that when I was young, the teacher was often reprimanded by the master and locked up in the back mountain. When I was six years old, it was not easy to go out with the master to travel. Then the master came back and locked me up."

Yin Shen thought about it, and there was indeed such a thing.

"Actually, it was me... I got lost by accident. If it wasn't for some well-meaning people who saved me, I'm afraid I would have been bought by kidnappers to become a villager in the deep mountains and old forests."

"Pfft—" Bald-headed villager?Isn't San Yan a Zen practitioner from birth?

"Do not laugh."

"Okay, okay, don't laugh. But what kind of kidnapper is so powerful, even if you are six years old..."

It was very embarrassing to hear three words: "Hey, that kidnapper is not an ordinary kidnapper, and the method he used is not an ordinary method, but - making animals."

Make animals? !Yin Shen immediately understood that this was following other people's way.What is making animals, Pu Songling said in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio": Children are ignorant, and they change people into animals, which is called making animals.

In contemporary society, it is not lucky to secretly transport people, but animals are very lucky. All you need is a truck, and you can take it wherever you want.Making animals sounds mysterious, but in fact it is just a superficial incarnation illusion, a simple nightmare technique.

Just submerge the formula in human food, and within half an hour a human will turn into an animal. In ancient times, there was a saying that a donkey is a wife and a sheep is a child. Even in the Qing Dynasty, there was a saying that the newly killed There are rumors that the dog's blood is dripping on the child, and if the dog's blood sticks to the body, the child will turn into a dog.

These methods sound mysterious, but they are also extremely simple to decipher.Just give them a sip of water, and the animal-making spell will be ineffective.Therefore, in the era when animal-making techniques were rampant, as long as someone was driving animals on the road, the official guards on duty would pour a bowl of water into the animals. This is why animal-making methods are not rampant now.

It was only later that Jianguo suppressed profound arts, and these methods were not allowed to be used, so that animal creation was a little more flexible.

"That's why the man saw it right away and saved me. You also know that I'm smart. I learned a lot when I was six years old, and I soon reunited with my master." At first he didn't even remember it, but when he saw him, I remembered it instantly.

Buddhist practitioners are very sensitive to cause and effect.

After listening to the three words, the two of them happened to walk to the gazebo on the mountainside, where a group of people were surrounded by a lot of bodyguards. On the southeast side, there was a middle-aged man with a long beard. Although his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were Born very sharp, the slightly narrow eyes give people a feeling of inscrutability, and at the same time make people difficult to get close to.

Sanyan poked Yin Shen, and said in a low voice, "Here, that is Zhang Ming."