After the rebirth, the national teacher became popular with metaphysics

After dealing with the life-gathering cards, Rong Jing had a rare moment of leisure and was about to join the team.

The bonus from the special department has already been transferred to Rong Jing's bank card under Zhou Songyun's application. After adding the 50, the balance in his card is now nearly 300 million.

After clicking on the text message and looking at the specific balance, Rong Jing frowned, opened WeChat, and poked open the chat page of one of them.

Xie Xuanqing: Mr. Rong wants to donate?

Rong Jing: Yes.

His own consumption desire is not strong, and more than 1000 million is considered a huge sum in this world. After thinking about it, Rong Jing decided to donate 800 million of it.

As for the signees... those souls who re-entered the reincarnation should not have been like this in the past. Donating these millions of dollars in their names can also accumulate some merits for them and keep them safe from disease and disaster in the next life. , stable to old age.

Xie Xuanqing: Okay, I will make arrangements.

Xie Xuanqing only paused for a second before replying.

After he sent his account, Rong Jing's transfer information popped up within a minute.

Xie Xuan lightly supported his forehead, a little helpless, and a little funny that he didn't know what to say.

...Aren't you afraid that he won't do anything after taking the money?

As if aware of Xie Xuanqing's thoughts, Rong Jing was silent for two seconds, and then sent another message.

Rong Jing: Sorry to trouble you.

Xie Xuanqing: ...it's nothing.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Patriarch Xie smiled, turned on the computer anyway, and personally checked which foundation was the most reliable.

In fact, there is also a foundation under the Xie family. Xie Xuanqing took the accounts from time to time and checked them personally. Basically, there were not many mistakes or omissions.

It's just that Rong Jing entrusted this matter to him, but he couldn't be so perfunctory, so he read it all over.

In the end, it was decided to use the foundation under the Xie family to subsidize the money to several impoverished mountainous areas and build several primary schools——

In addition to Rong Jing's 800 million, Xie Xuanqing also donated his personal 2000 million.

It's just that 2000 million of the 1000 million signers belonged to Rong Jing.

At the moment when the donation was settled, the fine golden light of merit fell down again.

Rong Jing stretched out her hand to catch the star-like golden light of merit, and was taken aback for a moment before she realized it.

Holding the golden light of merit with five fingers, Rong Jing lowered her eyes and clicked on WeChat.

Rong Jing:?

Miraculously, the other party seemed to understand the rich meaning contained in his question mark at once.

Xie Xuanqing: Well, I added 2000 million and donated it together

Xie Xuanqing: My husband helped me check the feng shui of the land in the east of the city before, and I never knew how to thank him

Xie Xuanqing: So I donated 1000 million in the name of Mr.

Xie Xuanqing: Sir, you don't mind, do you?

After a pause, he clicked on the expression bar with his fingertips, and sent another emoticon package

Xie Xuanqing: [Cat Cat Bouquet.jpg]

Rong Jing: "..."

Before he even started to ask, the other party had finished everything. What else could Rong Guoshi say?

Xie Xuan looked lightly at the top row of words "The other party is typing..." jumping up and down, and after a minute, he finally received Rong Jing's reply.

Rong Jing: I don't mind.

Xie Xuan lowered his eyes lightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Xie Xuanqing: As long as you don't mind, sir

Xie Xuanqing: [Cat Cat Bouquet.jpg]

The crew of "Who is the Third Person" chose December [-]st as the starting time, and according to the director, this time is relatively auspicious.

Rong Jing made some calculations, she didn't know if it was a mistake or some other reason, but this day was really good.

Just because this day is approaching the end of the year, the follow-up shooting may be a little trivial.Rong Jing is alone in this era, but she doesn't care much about these things.

A simple opening ceremony was held, and as usual, Rong Jing sent the ghosts gathered on the set to reincarnation, and then officially started filming.

Strictly speaking, "Who is the Third Person" is a suspense drama. As the last murderer, Ning Chen was actually the first to appear.

When shooting, the director also consciously brought this metaphor into it.

The wind picked up.

The drizzle flew obliquely and fell, soaking the hem of the clothes of passers-by on the road.

And among the crowd of pedestrians who came and went in a panic, a gentle young man with handsome eyebrows and eyes was walking from a distance with a black umbrella in his hand, looking extremely abrupt and...beautiful.

There is a light but gentle smile in the amber eyes, and the slender fingers are lightly holding the ebony umbrella handle. The whole picture is reflected on the monitor, with a sense of tranquility and mystery like flowing water.

The crowd running around turned into blurred shadows behind him the moment he looked up.He was going against the world, but there was no trace of tension or eagerness in his whole body.

Everything is just right.

And full of weird metaphors.

"Okay, click!" The director stared at the monitor for a while, and then shouted.

This scene is the scene where Ning Chen appeared at the very beginning of the script.

The sudden autumn wind and drizzle were the opportunity to find the body later.And the clever forensic doctor who held an umbrella and went against the world, in this autumn rain that would accelerate the decay of corpses, with a gentle smile in his eyes, reviewed his "work" in his mind with seriousness and satisfaction .

The key words that the director set for this scene at the beginning are "beautiful, contradictory and cruel."

To be honest, Rong Jing actually interpreted the first two key words very well.

He looks really delicate, and when he doesn't smile, he looks a bit too alienated and cold, but when he smiles, there is an extremely beautiful and gentle smile in those amber eyes like lake water, and his well-shaped lips slightly Tilted up, the whole person has an indescribable, restrained and gentlemanly elegance.

His first glance is beautiful and slightly contradictory.

This is precisely what the director most wanted to capture in Ning Chen.

But there is a fly in the ointment. Rong Jing's performance has actually stabilized, but the coldness that the director wants to show off quietly after killing someone is still not fully expressed.

He stared at the clip on the monitor several times with some hesitation, and the director finally discussed with Rong Jing: "How about we shoot another one? Do you want to catch that feeling again?"

The other party is a celestial master after all.

As far as he knows, this man went to the legendary special department some time ago. He didn't know what he did. Anyway, he heard that even the people in the special department had an attitude towards this Rong Tianshi. Very respectful.

As the director, although he is nominally the largest in the entire crew, if people really don't want to make another one, he naturally dare not force him.

——It’s just that I still feel a little regretful.

Thinking about it this way, the director was already prepared for the possibility of being rejected by the other party.After all, it's not that the shot just now wasn't good, and it can only be said that the emotion is a little blurred, far from the point where it needs to be retaken.

Who knows that after he finished speaking, Rong Jing stood beside him and took a serious look at the paragraph just now, then nodded: "Okay."

director:"……"

How should I put it, people are surprisingly easy to talk to?

"Then you read the script first and then think about it, and we'll try to shoot another one when we're ready?"

"Yeah." Rong Jing re-watched the clip she acted just now, and had no objection to the director's words.

He had indeed read the script many times before, and learned the acting skills of the actors from the many excellent movies and TV series left by the original owner.

But maybe it's because he really doesn't have much talent in the performing arts industry, and the effect of the performance is indeed somewhat flawed.

Frowning slightly, Rong Jing turned around and returned to her seat, then opened the script and carefully rethought the scene just now.

There was a soft "click", and someone put a cup of hot water on hand.

Lin Ruisheng's handsome face appeared in front of his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Do you mind if I say a few words?"

He is also an old man in the industry, and his own qualifications and strength are extremely strong. Naturally, he didn't make any mistakes during the audition, and he won the role of the male lead Li Shaoxuan smoothly.

He has successfully finished filming today's scenes, Rong Jing took a look at the cup of hot water he handed over, and shook her head: "Mr. Lin, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"You don't need to call me Teacher Lin so seriously..." Lin Ruisheng said something, then lowered his head to see Rong Jing's calm expression, and retracted his voice again.

After a pause, he smiled again and said, "Actually, Rong Tianshi, the scene you just acted is already very good, but - there is one point that is very fatal."

Rong Jing: "?"

Raising her eyes, Rong Jing's eyes moved slightly, giving people a much more vivid feeling.

Lin Ruisheng's eyes swept across his face, and then he deliberately looked away: "That means you haven't really fully integrated your emotions into this role."

Mu Yunzhou mentioned the shortcoming of floating emotions before, and Rong Jing also tried his best to make up for it, but judging from the current situation, the result seems to be somewhat unsatisfactory.

Frowning slightly, Rong Jing looked down at the script in her hand, feeling a little troubled and confused.

Fortunately, Lin Ruisheng didn't come all the way here just to beat him up.

After talking about his flaws in emotional integration, Lin Ruisheng smiled: "I don't have much experience in acting, so I can only give a little advice. When you are acting, Rong Tianshi, you don't have to be too rigid." It is necessary to fully express the actions of the characters mentioned in the script into the camera.”

In fact, Rong Jing's performance just now is indeed in place, and it can be seen that he must have put a lot of thought into it to have such a perfect picture effect.

But it was precisely because he had put too much thought into it that he was emotionally trapped instead.

"Sometimes when shooting, emotions need to be released." Lin Ruisheng seemed to be pointing him seriously, and still said, "Master Rong Tian... have you experienced some painful but helpless things? ?”

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Yinglang's face, and Lin Ruisheng said: "Actually, the truth is the same. If there is nothing you can do about the pain, then you can only make yourself cold. After becoming cold, the so-called pain and helplessness will naturally disappear. Not worth mentioning."

Even, you will start to feel sincere pleasure for the original pain.

The method of introduction he mentioned is very consistent with the life experience of the character Ning Chen.

Rong Jing listened quietly, thoughtful.

Seeing this, Lin Ruisheng stopped his voice and did not disturb him.

After 2 minutes, Rong Jing raised her head, and said in a flat but serious tone, "Thank you."

What Lin Ruisheng said was not difficult to understand.It's just that Rong Jing, as Ning Chen's actor, couldn't get out of the shackles of the script for a while, so she couldn't find the right state.

However, Lin Ruisheng's words directly broke through the fog that trapped Rong Jing from the perspective of an outsider.

This alone deserves a "thank you" from Rong Jing.

"Master Rong is polite." Lin Ruisheng smiled a little, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and said softly, "However, I actually have one thing that I want to ask Master Rong to clarify."

"Huh?" Rong Jing responded in a low voice, but her expression didn't change at all.

Seeing this, Lin Ruisheng's heart skipped a beat, and finally he asked slowly: "...Do people really have such a thing as fate?"

"If you want to transfer your luck or lifespan to someone else... what will be the result?" Lin Ruisheng asked firmly, his voice lowered.

"One drink and one peck has its own destiny." Rong Jing's calm eyes fell lightly on his face, "I think Mr. Lin should have heard this sentence many times."

Lin Ruisheng's face is actually very good. Although there were ups and downs in the first half of his life, he passed it safely, and his later years were smooth sailing, free from illness and disaster.

It's just that his husband and wife palace is not very good. Although the end of the eyes is smooth and soft, there are a little broken marks, which cut off the originally happy husband and wife palace.

... This means that although he and his wife have a deep relationship, they can't live together until the end.

"Really..." Lin Ruisheng had indeed heard this sentence many times from other masters, but after knowing Rong Jing's identity, he still asked without giving up, "Is there really no other way? Even if I Willing to transfer the number of lives to the other party is also not allowed?"

In fact, his early development was not very good. At the worst time, he tried to live under the flyover, ate the leftovers brought back from the studio the day before, and went to the film and television city early the next morning to compete with a group of people for a Perhaps only miscellaneous fish characters who can only play for less than three seconds.

And his girlfriend—or in other words, his current wife, was still by his side even when he was so down and out.

Now Lin Ruisheng has finally achieved success, but his wife has been diagnosed with a rare chronic disease. Although the death rate is not as high as cancer, the pain it brings to the patient is comparable.

If there is such a thing as fate and luck in the world, can some of his fate or lifespan be shared with her?

Lin Ruisheng searched for many celestial masters, but the answers he got were all...

"Don't force it."

But if you can really let go of your obsessions and don't force yourself, there won't be so many regrettable stories in the world.

Lin Ruisheng smiled, as if he was used to this kind of saying.Gently nodded: "I made things difficult for the Heavenly Master."

"It's nothing." Rong Jing said, "It's just that I think that although many things cannot be forced, if you are willing to accumulate good deeds, maybe there is no room for change?"

When Lin Ruisheng heard this, his movements suddenly stopped.

"Master Rong means..."

Rong Jing raised her eyes and looked at him lightly, but she didn't say much, she just replied softly: "It's nothing."

Lin Ruisheng was silent for a while, but said, "I understand."

As for what he understood, only he himself knows.

It was only after the filming of "Who is the Third Person" that Lin Ruisheng disclosed his relationship with his wife, and then he and his wife actively participated in charity, and often went to poor areas in person, Helped those in need as a volunteer.

During these processes, his wife's chronic illness still hasn't healed, but her mental appearance is many times better than when she was recuperating at home.

Lin Ruisheng looked at it, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot, and he was also glad that he understood the meaning of Rong Jing's words at the beginning and persisted firmly.

But that was much later.

After resting, Rong Jing carefully interpreted the script from another angle according to Lin Ruisheng's statement, and the second scene of the reshoot was about to begin.

The cool autumn wind blew Ning Chen's long hair again.

Wisps of rain and mist fell on the wide, pitch-black umbrella surface, making the young man walking in the rain more handsome, with a gentle smile, and a restrained and noble aura all over his body.

"Da, da." The sound of shoes stepping on the wet asphalt road came softly, and the panic-scurrying crowd behind him became his background.

The warm smile on the young man's lips is as beautiful as the setting sun, but for some reason, when he looks at it carefully from the camera, he always feels a little inexplicable contradiction and weirdness.

The director was a little shocked, Rong Jing's progress was so great in only half an hour? !

He carefully pulled this scene back from the first shot, in fact, most of the performance is the same as the first shot.

——Except for Rong Jing's eyes.

A smile like warm wine was gently rippling in the amber eyes, at first glance, it only gave people a feeling of intoxicated tenderness.

But slowly, as the rain became heavier and heavier, the moment the hazy water vapor suddenly blurred his face, the expression in his eyes suddenly changed.

Rong Jing smiled and looked at the drizzle outside the umbrella, the concept of "acting" suddenly disappeared in her mind.

He paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered an incident he had encountered in his previous life.

The dying woman was lying among the messy grave mounds, seeing that her soul body was about to leave her body, but she still managed to hold her breath, and gently covered the deformed baby who was purple with cold with her withered palms. His eyes were full of resentment and kindness.

Rong Jing had only just left the mountain at that time, but she was already very proficient in metaphysics.So he could tell at a glance that the woman's death date was today, and the current strong support was just a flashback.

Seemingly aware of Rong Jing's approach, the woman suddenly lifted herself up with perseverance, and looked at him eagerly, "Help me..."

Rong Jing at that time could not save him.

The woman seemed to have sensed something, and there was an expression on her haggard face that seemed to be crying, "Save...the child..."

She gave birth to a deformed child, and her husband's family thought the child was unlucky, and the woman had injured her roots during childbirth, so they ruthlessly threw both mother and child into a mass grave, just to see if they were lucky enough to survive for a few days.

The woman couldn't hold on any longer, but the child...

Rong Jing stopped in her tracks, and did not tell her the fact that the child had died long ago, but nodded slightly.

Seeing this, the woman's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, and then she closed her eyes in peace.

That was the first time Rong Jing felt the two emotions of helplessness and bewilderment.

He silently chose a place with good feng shui to bury the woman and child, then opened the umbrella and walked to the next place.

He saw more and more, and the helplessness in his heart gradually turned into coldness.

The last image he could think of was the man who threw his wife into the mass grave, crying bitterly in the drizzle, begging him to take the woman's vengeful ghost away——

How was he feeling at that time?

A taunt flashed across his eyes, Rong Jing—or Ning Chen walked to the police station, slowly wiped off the rain on the umbrella, folded it carefully, and then turned around and walked in with a smile.

"Leader Li." He asked with a smile, "Have you gained anything today?"

Team Leader Li - Lin Ruisheng raised his head to meet Rong Jing's gaze, and felt a chill inexplicably, and then when he looked seriously, that feeling seemed to have never happened before, and the smile on the other party's face was the same as always Gentle gentleman.

……

"Okay, click!"

The director stood up, and couldn't help but bend down to get in front of the monitor, carefully watched the retake just a few times, and let out a sigh of relief: "...That's right, that's how it feels."

Rong Jing also came down from the set over there.After taking the towel handed over by the field manager and wiping the wet hem of her clothes, Rong Jing thanked her earnestly.

The field manager had heard rumors about Rong Jing before, but he didn't expect that the other party looked cold, but his temper was much better than many artists.

Smiling and waving his hands, he was a little embarrassed for the rare event: "Mr. Rong is polite."

Rong Jing lowered her eyes lightly, then got up and walked over when she heard the director's greeting.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and after half a month of filming, the New Year in Huaguo was approaching.

The crew deliberately gave the actors a five-day vacation, and continued filming after the New Year passed.

Lin Ruisheng and the others were busy going home to accompany their family members, so they naturally left after being notified.

Rong Jing is alone, so there is no need to worry so much.

After simply packing up her luggage, Rong Jing took the box and walked out, and saw the already familiar figure of Secretary Yue Feng outside.

"Rong Tianshi." Whenever Yue Feng faced Rong Jing, he always had an extremely respectful attitude.

Gently nodding her head as a response, Rong Jing handed the suitcase in the hands of the bodyguard at the side, and said casually: "Xie Xuanqing called you here again?"

Yue Feng: "...um."

It seemed that she had guessed it a long time ago, Rong Jing didn't say much after asking, she just nodded lightly, then turned and got in the car.