The wall is perfect

"Okay, little monster!"

If Ji Manzhai hadn't been watching, Xie Tiandi would have liked to hug Du Cheng and kiss him.

My sister-in-law is so kind, this will bring them business!

The magic stick thanked heaven and couldn't wait to go in and dress up. To make money, you must be serious and dress up, so that customers won't feel that the money is worthless. Ji Manzhai looks like a hotel foreman in black all day long, and doesn't exist at all. Feeling, the little monster's face is so tender that he looks like a minor, he can be regarded as a facade, and he must be well groomed.

Ji Manzhai was obviously more practical than thanking Tiandi for tidying up the appearance, "Evil spirit?"

Du Cheng said affirmatively: "It's a monster aura, very weak and very weak monster aura."

Ji Manzhai: "Can you feel the evil spirit?"

It was not possible before, but now it is possible.

Du Cheng couldn't explain it either. Anyway, he just felt it. It was a very mysterious feeling, not smell, nor hearing, nor sight. He said firmly: "There must be monsters there."

Fang Jing, who came to pick up the three of them, looked a little tired, and her heavy makeup couldn't cover up the deep blackness under her eyes.

"Sorry," Fang Jing herself knew that she was not in good condition, "I worked too late last night and didn't have a good rest."

"Producer Fang, please pay attention to your body." Xie Tiandi consciously acted as the social responsibility among the three of them.

Fang Jing concealed a smile, "Should I take my car or?"

Ji Manzhai: "He takes your car."

He didn't specify who he was referring to, but Xie Tiandi already knew that it must be himself!

Xie Tiandi said self-consciously: "Miss Fang, I will take your car."

Fang Jing frowned, "Mr. Xie, can I change my clothes?"

Daoist robes, gossip mirrors, strings of copper coins, and a mahogany sword are all that is missing. With such a stylish and professional look, can you find any faults?

Fang Jing: "Now that the country is cracking down on feudal superstition, this dress is too eye-catching, and the set is chaotic now, it's better to keep a low profile, thank you Master."

Xie Tiandi dressed up carefully but became the one who was holding back, so he had no choice but to go back and change in resentment.

Xie Tiandi went in to change clothes, Fang Jing took the initiative to say to Du Cheng: "Master Du, would you mind taking my car?"

Du Cheng doesn't care.

Ji Manzhai had no sense of existence, and Fang Jing didn't ask what he meant.

When Xie Tiandi came out in an ordinary T-shirt and jeans, the doors of both cars had been locked, and Du Cheng was already sitting in Fang Jing's co-pilot, fastening his seat belt.

Thank God: Then I go?

Xie Tiandi got into Ji Manzhai's car, and when he was changing clothes, he finally came out and questioned, "The little monster is so fierce, you can feel the monster's aura?"

He always thought that Ji Manzhai was the only one who opened the hook, or else Ji Manzhai bought one for his wife when he bought the hang?

Ji Manzhai didn't speak. He didn't doubt Du Cheng's judgment. He had the same doubts as Xie Tiandi. It was extremely difficult to perceive monster aura. In order to avoid the same kind of rivalry between monsters and monsters, they were born unable to perceive each other.

The spiritual power exchange between monsters can be plundered or devoured.

If you are not a trustworthy person, reveal your monster identity to each other, or be noticed by the other party, then you are likely to fall into a very dangerous situation. It is possible or highly probable to be attacked, plotted and killed.

The nature of monsters is fierce, no matter how pure a monster is, it cannot resist the instinct of plundering and encroachment.

In the car

"Master Du." Fang Jing said softly.

Du Cheng is not used to it, "Just call me by my name."

Fang Jing was not too polite to evade, and said directly: "We talked too hastily when we first met. I want to know what Tianyu told you at that time."

Du Cheng replied truthfully, "She didn't say anything, she just said that she wished she was an orphan."

Fang Jing tightened the steering wheel, her face was ugly, "Didn't she say why?"

Du Cheng: "Why else? Of course I hate my parents."

The onlookers mercilessly exposed the truth. Fang Jing rolled around in the workplace. She had already developed a diamond heart. a role."

Du Cheng: "Indeed."

Fang Jing felt a little better. She is an excellent producer and a derelict mother, but this does not mean that she is useless.

The atmosphere on the set was slightly better than yesterday.

Du Cheng got out of Fang Jing's car and was immediately warmly welcomed by the whole crew.

"Order milk tea! Order milk tea!"

All cheered.

Fang Jing: "..."

Du Cheng was a little embarrassed and scratched his face shyly.

Xie Tian got out of the car and was at a loss when he saw the battle. What does it mean to order milk tea?

Du Cheng hurriedly ran to Ji Manzhai, "Ji Dada, do you feel it?"

Ji Manzhai: "No."

Thank you heaven and earth for being shocked, Ji Manzhai can't feel the monster aura that the little monster can feel?Could it be that the little monster made a mistake?

In fact, Du Cheng didn't feel it either.

On that day, he also felt a very faint trace of evil spirit at a glance.

It looks like a tall man, but it's too fast, and I can't remember the other person's appearance at all.

Ji Manzhai looked around. In his sight, everything that the golden pupils watched was invisible, and even the slightest evil spirit could not escape his eyes.

There were many people on the set, and it was very lively. Ji Manzhai saw only one monster, looking up at him expectantly.

Ji Manzhai shook his head, receiving the little monster's disappointed and distrustful eyes.

He pressed his hat and emphasized the second time, "No."

The most disappointed one is Xie Tiandi, a good business is about to go to waste, when will I be able to earn 8 yuan again.

But after thinking about it, this is exactly the time for him to play!

There are no monsters, and the magic stick is on the scene.

Xie Tiandi believed 100% in Ji Manzhai's judgment, coughed lightly, walked towards Fang Jing confidently, and started his old profession - fraud, ah no, fooling.

Du Cheng was a little annoyed and unconvinced, "I clearly felt it that day, he must have been here!"

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

"I don't remember," Du Cheng shook his head, "He passed by me, I felt it, and disappeared immediately."

The evil spirit, the weak evil spirit, quickly disappeared.

Ji Manzhai pondered for a moment, "Maybe what you feel is not a monster that has become a spirit."

Du Cheng cast a puzzled look at him.

"It's a half-demon."

A half-demon is a monster with enlightened intelligence and a minor form. The evil aura on his body is much lighter than that of a formed elf, but it is even more difficult to feel. Even Ji Manzhai often misses the evil aura of a half-demon. Of course, It was Ji Manzhai wearing a hat.

Can Du Cheng feel the demonic aura of a half-demon?

This is simply against the sky.

Du Cheng didn't realize how much his abilities had crossed the line, he was just puzzled, "But what I saw was a human being, how can a half-demon have a human form?"

It is indeed contradictory.

Ji Manzhai keenly felt that things here might be tricky.

After meeting Du Cheng, his calm and lifeless life began to turn around again, and he was moving crazily in an unknown direction.

"Don't rush," Ji Manzhai taught him, "haste makes waste."

Du Cheng was very teachable. After taking a few deep breaths, he really calmed down, "It would be great if Xiong Jiu was here. He is a half-demon and well-informed. He must know a lot."

Ji Manzhai was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I will be your friend."

Du Cheng looked up in surprise.

There was no sign of a joke on Ji Manzhai's face.

Suddenly, Du Cheng smiled, showing the dimples on his lips, "I almost forgot, you can read minds."

He must have seen that he has no friends now, so he said that.

It seems that it is not bad to have a leader who can read minds. If there is any request, you don't have to ask yourself, and you can understand the meaning.

Xie Tiandi finally had the opportunity to use his tricks of deception. Fang Jing, who is an atheist, was also confused by his theory of the five elements and gossip. She seemed to see the shadows of the masters invited in the past. , or a master.

"Then do as Mr. Xie wants." Fang Jing chose to entrust the professional work to professional people, and entrusted them with full authority, but Xie Tiandi's godly attitude made her lose half of her initial trust .

Fang Jing invited many masters, and she was already familiar with all the routines.

First, he used a bunch of incomprehensible metaphysical terms to make her confused, and then asked her for the price when she was most at a loss.

"Miss Fang, you also know that the world is sad now, and we always lose our lives if we take action, you see..." Xie Tiandi hinted quietly.

Fang Jing: "..." Is this fucking liar again? !

Fang Jing glanced at Ji Manzhai and Du Cheng who were standing by the car not far away, and said, "I still want to hear the opinions of those two."

Thank God: "..."

Du Cheng didn't lie to Fang Jing, and told her directly, "I did feel abnormal last time, but I didn't feel anything today."

Xie Tiandi was behind Fang Jing, almost jumping up in anger.

What's the matter with the little monster, his business ability is too unskilled!He must be trained when he goes back!

Hearing what he said, Fang Jing felt at ease and at ease. She didn't know why, but Du Cheng just had the ability to make people relax and believe.

Fang Jing said: "Then let's try to shoot a few scenes today, and you can sit here, okay?"

Du Cheng: "I'm fine."

Anyway, he has nothing to do during the day except for class.

Teacher Ji: "I'm fine too."

The only student is here, where can he go as a teacher?

The three of them, each with a sunshade chair, were well treated to watch the live filming.

The "haunted" thing on the set is now well known to everyone. The director's scalp tingles as soon as he starts the machine, for fear that the clips he shot will disappear inexplicably after a while.

The atmosphere on the set was down again.

If you don’t film, everyone is laughing and laughing anyway, covering your ears and stealing the bell, just pretend nothing happened, don’t think about it but relax, once filming, that kind of weird disappearance will make everyone bear a heavy psychological burden, everyone I muttered in my heart, isn't this going to be a waste of time again?

Three strangers, one is dressed in black, one is an intellectual who looks gentle, and the other is a handsome boy who looks more like a star than a star, these three people together, no matter how you look at it, they don't look like Dinghaishenzhen.

It's not as safe as the few "audition" Taoist priests who came a few days ago.

The first scene was filmed in an extremely depressing atmosphere.

The director said to Fang Jing without hope at all: "You can take it and have a look."

Fang Jing was also very anxious. She glanced at Du Cheng who was sitting on the chair. Her hanging heart relaxed a little, and she opened the film to have a look.

"—It's done!"

The supernatural event finally disappeared!

After the audience was silent for a moment, cheers erupted in unison.

I don't know who shouted - "Order milk tea!"

In an instant, the voice of "order milk tea" spread throughout the crew.

Xie Tiandi: "..." What kind of strange spell is this?

Fang Jing was so happy that she immediately called Yue Feng's assistant and asked Yue Feng to come to the scene to film the movie. After hanging up the phone, she followed the public opinion and ordered milk tea for everyone.

Yue Feng and Milk Tea arrived on the set almost at the same time.

"Is someone ordering milk tea again?" Yue Feng asked curiously as he got out of the car.

The staff on the set were overjoyed, "Yesterday's master is here!"

Grandmaster?Yue Feng was a little puzzled, but when he saw the milk tea, he remembered a lovable smiling face, "Du Cheng?"

"Yes, yes, the milk tea master is really amazing," the staff said happily, "As long as the filming can go smoothly, I am willing to buy him milk tea every day."

Yue Feng knew from Fang Jing's joy on the phone that the set had returned to normal, but he didn't expect that it would be due to Du Cheng.

It turns out that Du Cheng is really not a rookie actor, but a... little Taoist priest?

The image of Du Cheng with a tweeted Taoist priest appeared in Yue Feng's mind, and he couldn't help laughing, and took a piece of milk tea from the staff who distributed the milk tea. He had to thank the little Taoist priest himself.

While Fang Jing was happy, she was also worried that something would happen later.

Xie Tiandi patted his chest for after-sales service, "Don't worry, Ms. Fang, we can come often if you need it."

Fang Jing looked at Du Cheng, "Is it okay?"

Du Cheng looked at Ji Manzhai, "Is it okay?"

Xie Tiandi: "..." Fuck, don't ignore him!

Ji Manzhai nodded.

Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"Du Cheng?"

Du Cheng poked his head out and saw Yue Feng...and the milk tea in his hand, his eyes lit up with a "ding".

Yue Feng walked over briskly, with a warm smile on his lips, "We meet again."