System · Birth of a Superstar

This absolute attraction will eventually turn into a wonderful sense of experience.

No matter what the protagonist is doing or thinking, he can form a wonderful resonance with the audience.

This kind of resonance is not as deep as the general kind of resonance, and it will not cause dizziness and headaches for the resonator. Even the resonator can easily disconnect this resonance just like the beginning.

It's just that once they have such an experience, who would deliberately disconnect?

The faces of many film critics have changed again and again, and it seems difficult for them to use any words to evaluate this new star.

He's a little too different.

The plot on the screen continued, and these thoughts only flashed in the minds of film critics, but they were attracted by the plot.

It's just that the man in the baseball cap sitting in the corner looked a little hot.

He never expected that Yu Yufei would take the path of an ancient performer.

The form of expression is indeed different.

I really want to fight him more and more.

His fingers turned white when he pinched it, as if he had exerted too much force.

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, but it disappeared in a flash, as if the smile was just an illusion.

It couldn't be more suitable for Yu Yufei to play "The Great Master".

After all, this grand master is completely different from the current grand master!

In ancient times, only great performers could be called great masters!For martial arts and the like, the grandmaster is the pinnacle!

His eyes narrowed slightly, but the man did not underestimate himself in the slightest. The past path does not mean it is the most correct path. Actors and performers are almost two paths.

If it is really counted, the number of actors who cross that hurdle may be ten, the probability of a martial artist who crosses that hurdle is three, and the probability of an ancient performer crossing that hurdle is one.

There are many people in this world who are like men. As long as they are alive, there are at least 60 actors who have passed that hurdle.

But there are only less than ten martial arts masters who have passed that hurdle.

That hurdle is called the Great Master!

Although Yu Yufei is not yet a top-level master, he has passed that hurdle anyway, and he is walking half of the way of the ancient performer.

Letting him play "The Great Master" is simply tailor-made.

The only difference between him and the ancient performer is that his acting skills have reached the level of a great master, but his martial arts is only at the beginning, which is too far behind. Can ravage/ravage him.

A true ancient performer, who has achieved great performances, perfect both in acting and martial arts, and can only be called a great master if he has passed that threshold!

What kind of demeanor the great performer was at that time, he taught people to look at him, but now he really can only see his demeanor in movies.

Yu Yufei, you must perform to my satisfaction!

Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to continue to be my opponent!

The man is still arrogant, but for the first time in his heart he admits the identity of Yu Yufei's opponent.

Maybe this world is not as boring as imagined.

Accidentally let out the aura, and then restrained it in an instant, without disturbing the other audience, but awakened the manager next to him from the screen.

The manager glanced back at the man, only to see that his artist's eyes were astonishingly bright, and he covered his forehead helplessly. This hard-to-serve young master won't suffer from the second stroke again, right?

It's terrifying!

on the screen.

Yan Hui had already climbed into the tree hole and got an oilcloth package in a hidden corner.

Inside were a pamphlet, a copper box, some scrap silver, and some jerky.

Obviously, Wang Ke had already arranged this before he was put in prison.

If it wasn't for his Yanhui, there would be other people, maybe it was Wang Ke himself.

After eating the jerky, Yan Hui didn't think about anything, so he fell asleep in the tree hole.

Time flies.

In the early morning of this day, a strange young man came to the entrance of Liujia Village.

It's weird, but this person is always expressionless, and his face is pale, looking like he is sick.

This person is naturally that Yanhui.

The camera switches quickly, explaining the cause and effect in just a few minutes.

The copper box contained simple makeup tools and potions, and the book also contained disguise methods and precautions.

The scars on Yan Hui's face were too conspicuous. If he just walked to Liu's Village like this, he would be discovered in minutes. Simple disguise is obviously the best way.

In the entire Qu County, there is only one Liujia Village, which is located halfway up the mountain. Yanhui's goal is clear, and he came here after everything was ready.

It has only been more than half an hour since the plot developed here. The development of the story is extremely compact, making people dizzy, but looking forward to the development of the following story.

Except for the sense of fear caused by being too real, until now, the movie has no urine point.

Yan Hui came to Liujia Village with a peddler on his back. Liujia Village is a little bit better than Yanjiagou, and the road is not so difficult.

Although he looked sickly, but he took the initiative to find someone to talk to, his thoughts were clear when he spoke, and his demeanor was not as weak as he seemed, which gradually made some people let down their guard.

After selling some gadgets and daily necessities at extremely cheap prices, Yan Hui tried to ask his own question.

The answer he finally got made his heart sink.

Just asked later, but no one dared to say more.

Yan Hui was a little disappointed, the news he received seemed to be ready to be explained to Wang Ke, but he always felt a little uneasy.

Looking up at the Taoist temple on the mountain in Liujiacun, Yan Hui sighed and walked up.

But on the way, he met a cowherd baby.

There was still some maltose in his back basket. He was a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so he gave the child maltose and asked some questions tentatively, but the answer he got in the end surprised him!

He asked again and again, and the child still gave the same answer, so he believed it thoroughly.

But he told the child that no one should say anything about the question he asked today, which was also half-threatening and half-cautious.

The child was almost scared to cry by him, and he led the cow with his mouth curled up, with sugar in his mouth, and gradually walked away.

Yan Hui also knew that he was thinking too much, how could there be another person in this world who would ask that child such a question.

The bandits killed the whole family of Widow Wang?hehe.

The child inadvertently saw the bandit take off his clothes, which were obviously officers and soldiers uniforms!

Maybe the county magistrate would have other explanations!

Yan Hui turned around, but went up the mountain without looking back, and entered the ruined temple.

Screen switching.

A tall, red-faced Taoist priest came to the cell of the county government office, carrying a basket behind his back.

This Taoist priest couldn't tell how old he was, he was thin and tall, but his hands were short and his legs were long, and he was wearing a dilapidated and loose Taoist robe, which was a bit strange.

The man kept looking back and forth at the cell door, pinched his fingers, muttered, and murmured.

The two guards watching the gate couldn't take it anymore, so they went up and asked the Taoist priest what he was doing.

"Wuliang Tianzun, you two are being polite." The Taoist held a whisk in his hand, swept it, and saluted.

Such seriousness surprised the jailer.

"Are you really a Taoist priest?" The jailer on the right seemed to be a little unconvinced, and said.

"This is the ultimatum of the impoverished Taoist priest. Please read it, both of you." The Taoist consciously took out the notebook from his pocket and handed it to the two jailers.

The jailer had really seen this before, and pretended to take it over to look at it, and then returned it to the Taoist priest.

"I said long, you don't go to the deep mountains to practice, but what are you doing in front of our cell?" The jailer asked strangely, already convinced that he was a Taoist priest.

"It's not right, evil spirits gather here, the sound of howling ghosts shakes the whole field, and the poor way also comes down the mountain to follow the sound."

As soon as they said evil spirits, the faces of the two jailers changed.

"Is what the Taoist priest said true?"

"Monks don't tell lies."

"Is there a way to save it?"

"Of course."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"..." The Taoist stared speechlessly at the two jailers opposite him, and nodded.

The jailer immediately rejoiced, "What kind of religious things does the Taoist priest want? ... How much money do you have to pay?"

The words in the front are still powerful, but the words in the back are sluggish.

"Monks should not take money indiscriminately."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the two jailers lit up.

"But the sincerity of paying tribute to Tianzun is still necessary."

The jailer responded feebly.

The audience off the screen was amused and burst out laughing.

Jia Yiwei was also laughing, of course she guessed that the red-faced Taoist priest was Yan Hui and Yu Yufei.

Of course she was happy that her idol performed so well.

But she didn't expect her smile to be seen by someone.

In the end, the Taoist only wanted half of the jailer's money.

The two jailers laughed out of sight. They didn't have much money, just a few copper coins. They didn't expect it to be so cheap. It was a pleasant surprise.

But at the same time, I also feel a little worried, if I pay tribute to Tianzun so little, will Tianzun, an old man, show his spirit?

The red-faced Taoist's words relieved their worries, "The two of you have already donated half of your belongings to Tianzun, and your heart is very kind."

The jailer actually didn't quite understand what he heard, but after hearing this, Tianzun would definitely appear, so he laughed again, showing even more respect to the Taoist priest.

In the basket behind the Taoist priest, he was clearly well-prepared. First, he sprinkled some salt on the two jailers, then muttered a few incantations, and his hand suddenly lit up, causing the two jailers to stand back. The light in that hand flashed by, and if you smell it carefully, there is still a strange smell in the air.

The two jailers in that small county had never seen this before, and they immediately worshiped the Taoist priest.

Whatever the Taoist priests say, they are what they say, so don’t be too obedient.

The Taoist priest was obviously a man of action, he walked around the prison, but didn't go in, he fiddled with a few spells, pasted a few yellow talisman papers, and left.

The two jailers didn't even notice that the Taoist priest threw it casually, and a small ball of paper precisely fell into the ventilation hole on the side, and was easily caught by the people in the underground prison.

Wang Ke looked at the note in his hand and was very satisfied. The person he chose was obviously right.

After opening the note and seeing what was written on it, his face darkened.

After reading it, his face was already frosty.

It was daytime at this time, and the light in the prison could barely see things clearly, and Wang Ke could clearly see the appearance of a big man with beard and muscles.

Logically speaking, such a big man should feel oppressive like a mountain.

But at this moment, he seemed to have turned into an ice giant.

Chilling!