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Chapter 23 Brother, True Taoist Priest!

Chapter 23, Brother, the true Taoist priest!

Author: The Sheep Dusk

Chapter 23, Brother, the true Taoist priest!

The set of "Zhu Yuanzhang" is in a mountain.

Several protagonists are filming scenes during the day here.

At this time, "Zhu Yuanzhang" was not the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and he needed to shoot several outdoor dramas.

However, everyone is not very interested in the set today.

The director's words were a little helpless.

“NG!”

"Mr. Hu, what's wrong with you today? Why are you so listless? This scene has been NG ten times in a row, but it's still such a low-level mistake."

Director Ma Xiaoning looked at Hu Jun today in confusion.

He is the protagonist of the film and the old world in the entertainment industry.

Why are you so out of shape today?

"It's nothing, I just couldn't sleep well last night." Hu Jun shook his head and said with a reluctant smile: "No problem, keep taking pictures."

"It's not only you, 'Zhu Yuanzhang', but our 'Empress Ma' are not very motivated to be here."

This sentence also touched the heart of the heroine Ju Xue.

“I didn’t sleep well last night.”

"Do you always dream?" Hu Jun raised his eyebrows.

Ju Xue nodded and said, "Yes, I always have a bad dream, it's weird."

"What's wrong with you two?"

Ma Xiaoning looked at the two leading actors in front of him, wondering.

The two of them had nightmares together and couldn't sleep well together, which made Ma Xiaoning a little doubt whether the two of them had an ulterior motive, otherwise, it wouldn't be so coincidental.

Both of them are in good condition and are both starring actors. Ma Xiaoning can only stop the main role in his hands and ask about the situation in Group B.

After asking about the filming situation of the deputy director of Group B, he returned to Hu Jun and Juxue.

"What's the situation with you guys? They are both old actors, so you won't be uncomfortable if you're tired after a few days of filming. It's not right."

"Since these days when I was filming night scenes, I have been like this and I don't feel comfortable sleeping."

Ju Xue rubbed her temples.

Night show?

Ma Xiaoning said in confusion.

"You two won't tell me again, the feng shui of this place is not good."

"Ha, I didn't say it."

Hu Jun stopped and said, "You said it yourself."

Ma Xiaoning gave Hu Jun a blank look.

"Don't you just mean it?"

Ju Xue hesitated for a moment and said, "This place was called a mass grave before, so the feng shui was of course not good."

Ma Xiaoning, Hu Jun and Ju Xue are different.

The views on Feng Shui Physics are different.

Most people in the entertainment industry believe in this. The older they are, the more they are, the more they believe in their qualifications, and the more they are.

After all, most of the entertainment industry think that they want to become popular.

The biggest factor is fate.

Especially on the Hong Kong and Taiwan side, I believe this.

But Ma Xiaoning doesn't believe this.

He has been in a bad life since he was a child, and everything is the goal he pursues through his efforts.

Of course, Ma Xiaoning is not pedantic. If he doesn’t believe it, it doesn’t mean he doesn’t do Feng Shui, and it doesn’t mean he will be particularly repulsive of this thing.

He also hired a cheap master for the opening ceremony, good days and auspicious days, and he chose to start the computer.

This is what tradition is like. If you don’t believe it, you won’t miss it.

"Director, I heard that you have had insomnia and dreams these days." Hu Jun couldn't help but say, "Why don't you say it?"

"I often suffer from insomnia and dreams. Do you think my hair is not old and bald? That's because I drink alcohol every night and make me feel nervous. Basically, I just take more sleeping pills." Ma Xiaoning didn't think this was anything.

Son.

Hu Jun: "."

If you take sleeping pills to fight against dreaming and insomnia, you must be the ones, Director Ma.

"Why don't we change the area to shoot night scenes?" Hu Jun couldn't help but say.

Ma Xiaoning paused and said, "If you really can't get through that hurdle in your heart, we'll just take a different place in a few days."

"Hahaha, the director is very nice."

Hu Jun smiled heartily and patted Ma Xiaoning on the shoulder.

Only his status is enough to talk and laugh with Director Ma, so he has made the conditions.

"It's nothing, let's seek common ground while reserving differences."

"But if the Feng Shui master you hire can do it, it's best."

Although, from the bottom of my heart, Ma Xiaoning does not believe in Feng Shui rituals.

I really don't believe it.

Hu Jun said.

"I used to play the role of my personal soldier. He was a monk from Shaolin Temple and knew many people in this regard. I asked him to help me find it."

"Um."

Ma Xiaoning felt that this was really just a psychological hint.

I just want to find someone to see the wind here and say that it is good that it can calm them down. It is best to film here, and changing the venue is quite troublesome.

"That's it, you guys have a rest first, I'll arrange the other side."

Hu Jun and Ju Xue are resting here.

Ju Xue complained a little, "I knew this place was a mass grave before, so he insisted on taking pictures here, so he wouldn't even ask an expert to do a ritual."

"Girl, this mountain has never been buried, and others have photographed it."

Hu Jun comforted.

"He invited him to perform the opening ceremony before, but I don't know where he found the trick. He looks young and doesn't seem to have any real skills."

Ju Xue continued to complain, and Hu Jun looked at her endless string of Buddhist beads. This "Empress Ma" was quite superstitious.

But he is much superstitious than him! Hu Jun is a type that would rather believe in his existence than trust in his non-existence. He believes, but not completely, not completely disbelief.

"Okay, I guess Baoqiang can find someone who is reliable. He is a monk from Shaolin Temple."

In fact, Hu Jun confused the true monk and the lay disciples. In order to comfort Ju Xue, she would definitely not feel at ease to tell her that the lay disciples went to find him.

She must have thought that the person she found was a big fool.

Hu Jun likes Wang Baoqiang very much.

Although he looks a bit too small and suitable for the entertainment industry, he has a tenacity and a non-disgusting temperament.

It cannot be said that he will be rich and powerful in the future. At least he will not be too disgusting with such an unpleasant temperament.

It's easy to be deceived.

Just when Mr. Hu was comforting.

"Brother!"

A sound with a honest and honest effect sounded.

Hu Jun turned around and saw that he was indeed the younger brother Wang Baoqiang who played his own personal soldier.

There was another person next to him, a man in a Taoist robe, carrying a gossip compass or something.

He was very young, and his blue Taoist robe was very fit and neat, and his Taoist priest's hair was neatly tied.

She looks pretty handsome and looks a little lazy when she smiles.

From the perspective of others, this image is indeed good.

But Hu Jun's heart was shocked.

No.

"elder brother!"

"Look, the true Taoist priest!"

Wang Baoqiang smiled silly.
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