Besides, if she Wu Qinqin eats wild fruits and drinks mountain springs, she can hold on for a few more than 10,000 steps, and without her Zixi supporting the scene, she Wu Qinqin still has this BBBB opportunity today Zixi decisively closed all of Wu Qinqin's external perception channels, and it wasn't until she cried and begged for mercy that she asked the question she wanted to ask concisely.
However, Zixi, who got the answer, was not as relaxed as expected, and his heart was even heavier as if he had pressed a thousand catties of boulders.
Listening to Wu Qinqin's tone, it is to pull all the people involved in the funeral with him, let's not talk about whether those people deserve to die, in terms of direct crimes, the murderer should only be regarded as Liu Xing, and the others are superstitious at most.
But to get to the bottom of it, it is true that the people of the whole village are inseparable.
If it was for a person, she planned to kill a village, and the people in this village were not extremely vicious people with murders in their hands, how could she do it, but if she didn't catch any murderers to satisfy Wu Qinqin, she would be busy working in vain this time.
What to do?
For a few days, Zixi didn't think about tea and dinner, until one day, her direct master took her through the dividing road between men and women, and she came back to her senses: "Master, where are we going?"
"You Ningji junior uncle has something to look for you."
Ning Xindao, who was in a vertical bun and wide robe, glanced at Zixi helplessly, she didn't listen to what she said just now, she didn't listen to what she was talking about, she looked at a smart person at the time, why was she a little absent-minded these days Uncle Ningji's words turned twice in Zixi's mind, and she suddenly remembered that this little master of Ningji was not the goods of Liu Xing At that time, he was favored by the Void Dao Elder and directly accepted as a closed disciple, so that he was the same generation as his master Ning Xin Dao Elder, and he was one generation lower than him.
"Oh."
Zixi answered, pursed her lips, and still couldn't call out the words "uncle", "Is there anything he is looking for me?"
Ning Xin Dao Chang subconsciously shook off the dust, remembered the rumor he heard before, and thought of Liu Xing's pleasing appearance, and said: "I heard that a crew came to make a movie, maybe you Ning Ji was selected as the little uncle."
Glancing at Zixi, he estimated that the two sisters and brothers were like a father and a mother, "He is close to you, so he wants to find you." ” Filming Zixi thought thoughtfully, but didn't respond for a long time.
Seeing that there was a villain not far away, as if he couldn't wait, he repeatedly leaned out of the door to look at this side, Ning Xin Daoist couldn't help but say to Zixi: "Although my Taoism and Buddhism must not be so far apart from the world, but they have always entered the religion, and those who need to be given up should still be abandoned, and it is better to avoid suspicion a little, so as not to affect the other party's cultivation." ” Zixi instinctively wanted to refute, but a wave of stuffiness filled his chest but there was no direction to go out, and his mind was chaotic and he didn't know how to organize his words.
"No, it's not."
In the end, she only spit out such a word, and she felt a little irritable, and she didn't feel that her breathing was heavy.
"Hmm," Ning Xin didn't hear her clearly.
"Nothing."
Zixi shook his head heavily, as if by this action, he shook off the complicated thoughts in his mind, took out the troubled thread from it, and prepared to cut it off, "Master, does the cultivation need to break off love?"
Ning Xin Dao Chang paused, looked at the new apprentice who was still only up to his shoulder, and after thinking deeply, his tone was calm and serious: "Those who cultivate the Tao need to devote themselves to the Dao. ” Although these words did not answer Zixi's question positively, Zixi understood the meaning very well, and at the same time, he also understood that there was also the new Ningji Xiaodao who was looking forward to this place with his ears pricked up.
His expression was gloomy, and his hand grasping the door frame gradually tightened, and when he saw Zixi getting closer and closer, he turned around and walked inside.
The awkward little broken child Zixi muttered.
Fortunately, I don't have to serve him recently, otherwise his young master will lose his temper, how can she have the energy to think about the task, although she hasn't come up with any way in the past few days, but at least it is much cleaner than before, and the most important thing is that there is no worry about her life Zixi didn't notice at all that as long as Liu Xing made a move, her attention would be taken away.
She followed Ning Xindao, stepped over the threshold with one foot, and when she looked up, she was startled by the scene in the house.
Zixi never knew that a room of about 20 square meters could squeeze so many people into it, and so many photographic equipment had to be placed.
On the two tripods are large lampshades, and the light inside is focused through the white cloth.
Compared to the shops scattered around with various equipment, it looks very clean, and at a glance it is clear that it is the shooting area selected by the director.
Among the staff in casual clothes, the gray Taoist priest in gray clothes who was walking towards the shooting area was particularly conspicuous.
It is not difficult to see that this little Taoist priest is the protagonist of this shooting.
Seeing that the protagonist suddenly cooperated, the director sitting on the simple folding stool didn't say a word, waved his hand, and asked the staff to take their places and start filming Zixi followed Ning Xin Daoist for a while, and didn't see anyone come to greet him.
Zixi watched with relish while nostalgic because she had filmed before; Ning Xin Dao Chang was not interested in this at all, watching the new junior brother repeat the same sentence many times and couldn't end it, I don't know when it will be the end, so he lowered his head, said a few words to Zixi, and went back first.
Zixi waited for an hour before she saw Liu Xing finish shooting a shot, and there were so many ng times that she couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
In her opinion, in addition to Liu Xing's own lack of acting experience, the director's preferences are also a little confusing, so the whole crew is tired.
However, as an actor, you can't criticize the director from your own point of view, after all, the vision of the actor and the director is different, the director controls the overall situation, and the actor attaches importance to the role. can be a good director because he carefully ponders each role, and connects each role, with the environment and atmosphere, which can set off the whole story.
Coupled with the experience of reading countless people, he knows how to show the personality of the character under the camera, so from the director to the actor, it is actually a decentralized process, relatively speaking, relatively easy.
And the promotion of an actor to a director is not so easy.
In short, a novice and a picky one made the surrounding staff look tired, but Liu Xing endured it, and actually didn't follow his temper and go crazy.
Finally finished a scene, everyone finally had ten minutes to relax, and a woman in her early thirties with neat short hair, wearing gray casual clothes, patted Zixi on the shoulder and motioned her to the side to talk about things.
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