His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

Su Zhe imagined many possibilities, but he really didn't understand what the narration box said. He stared at it for a long time, so long that other people noticed the abnormality.

"Master Su?" the producer whispered.

"Huh?" Su Zhe reacted, "Oh, it's just...uh..." He didn't know how to explain it for a while, "Then what, Xiangbei, get out of the car, I have something to tell you. He looked at Huang Lao, "I will severely criticize Xiang Bei!"

Huang Lao snorted, he looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, but the young man blushed, he leaned over and whispered a few words, but he reprimanded him and went back.

Su Zhe pulled Xiangbei out of the car, and said softly: "What is the identity of this Huang Lao?"

"A fellow daoist." Xiang Bei blinked and said, "It seems to be an elder of some small sect, I don't know too well."

"Is he... a human?" Su Zhe asked after thinking about it.

Xiang Bei's expression was very strange: "Huh?"

"Could he have some... non-human identity?" Su Zhe also felt that what he said was too weird, but he really couldn't think of other meanings of the narration box, "Is it possible that he changed into a human being?"

Don't mention how weird the gaze from Xiang Bei was, he said after a while, "Have you read too many novels?"

"Then tell me if there is any!" Su Zhe said angrily, "What kind of ghosts and fox fairies?"

"Well, I've heard that there are, but I haven't seen them with my own eyes." After a pause, Xiang Bei added, "Or if I saw them with my own eyes, I wouldn't recognize them, as long as they are still human. I'm neither a Taoist priest nor a monk. , and there is no yin and yang eye."

The corners of Su Zhe's mouth twitched, and he felt more and more that the combination of the two of them, the celestial masters, was like a liar. This is not a serious business!

What is "a mountain as this piece"?

When Su Zhe was struggling whether to tell Xiangbei what he saw, Huang Lao got out of the car and said, "You don't need to discuss it anymore, I won't agree to borrow it."

The faces of the producer and the production manager were all ugly, Su Zhe got excited and said, "Why don't we clean the cave for you?"

Everyone had an expression of "Are you stupid?", but Huang Lao stopped and said, "Clean the cave?"

"Yes, that...the cave has been around for many years, and it's dirty. Let's clean it up and wash it ourselves, do you think it's okay?" Su Zhe said helplessly, "In this way, we are also clean, and the cave is also clean. It's all clean, isn't it?"

The young man's expression changed, and he said loudly: "What kind of cave do you think it is? How could you just let you enter the forbidden area of ​​our village?! Mr. Huang said, then..."

"Do you know how big the cave is?" Mr. Huang cut off the young man's words slowly, "Clean?"

If you clean your nose, it shouldn't be too big, right?

Su Zhe pondered for a while, and said: "It's okay to clean the area at the door, but it can't be cleaned to the deepest part. Isn't that anger... Cough, doesn't that make you uncomfortable?"

Huang Lao narrowed his eyes, stared at Su Zhe for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Have you really never practiced?"

"No." Su Zhe said quickly.

"Then why did they invite you?" Elder Huang asked.

"I'm a stand-in for the crew." In desperation, Su Zhe simply revealed his previous identity, "I've seen some things, so they came to me to see if it's possible to negotiate a result acceptable to both parties."

Mr. Huang was silent for a few seconds, and said: "If you can finish cleaning before sunset, and never go there again, I promise to let you stay." Then he turned his fingers and rubbed Xiang Bei's nose, "And You, cook for me, I want to try what you can make with my recipe!"

Facing this kind of challenge, it is impossible for Xiang Bei to back down, so he rolled up his sleeves and said calmly, "Do you have a pot and a shovel?"

On the way back, the producer and the production manager flattered Su Zhe like crazy and blew happily for a long time.

"But how did you solve this problem?" The producer asked curiously, "Why did you let us in after cleaning the cave?"

"Didn't it mean the forbidden area?" The show manager looked puzzled, "It's a forbidden area and we are asked to clean it, I don't understand! I really don't understand what these people are thinking! Sigh, hurry up and leave after filming this damn place!"

"Yes, hurry up." The producer said with a smile, "Master Su is really eloquent, and he even knows things like stand-ins."

"Uh, I am indeed a martial substitute." Su Zhe said awkwardly, "I have been doing it for many years."

The producer was stunned for a moment, and said, "The master is joking."

"I'm not kidding, I'm really a martial substitute, and I even made martial arts fingers for Brother Zhang." Su Zhe said with a smile.

The producer laughed: "If that's true, why don't you come to the group and be a martial artist, just as the former Wuzhi said that he couldn't wait to leave."

"Okay." Su Zhe said happily.

The two of them talked like this, and when they got back to the set, the producer talked with Zhang Chunhua, and they were stunned: Su Zhe is really a martial artist!Thinking of what he said earlier, he felt a little bit of a toothache. After hesitating again and again, he went to discuss it with Zhao Lingshui.The original Wu Zhi was Zhao Lingshui's queen employee, and he followed many films. This time, he said that he didn't know when the crew would resume work, so he went to other crews to make plays. It was a strange employee who had been kicked out by the crew long ago.

After Zhao Lingshui heard the whole process, he didn't pay much attention to it. He asked Su Zhe to try his skills and designed a few sparring scenes on the spot.

"It's okay, let's be a second finger. You can hold it until Xiao Zhang comes back." Zhao Lingshui said calmly.

The director took it for granted that such a trivial matter as Wu Zhi should be handled, but the producer was a little embarrassed. He secretly glanced at Su Zhe, he didn't care, it's good to have a job, let alone Zhao Lingshui's team, and immediately agreed with a smile.

Before that night, the whole crew and hired people cleaned up the cave together. Su Zhe also went to join in the fun curiously. Seeing someone laboriously cleaning up a pile of sticky and hard things, he thought of the information revealed in the narration box. Suddenly a nausea.

"What the hell is this?" The cleaner picked it up curiously and squeezed it. "It feels so strange."

Su Zhe: "..."

I really want to lose my memory.

After finally getting things done, the production crew hurriedly moved machines and personnel to the village. Su Zhe, the producer and the production manager had a meal together at Huang Lao’s house. Although Huang Lao still babbled from time to time, But the chopsticks are faster than anyone else.

Su Zhe thought that this matter could be concluded satisfactorily. He just found a job and everything was fine. Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door of the room in the middle of the night. When the door opened, the pale and flustered face of the drama manager appeared.