This time, Director Li waved his hand at the newspaper screen and signaled him to wait for a while, and the photography teachers also stopped shooting and sorted out their cameras.

Director Li went straight to a group of actors: "Everyone filmed very well, remember this kind of character feeling, I hope that until the end of the first season of "Huanglong Daoren", it will be like this." ”

Director Li asked the actor who played Xiaoling to go out alone, and asked the other actors to touch up their makeup and prepare for filming.

Wang Quntou, who didn't want to see him for a while, took advantage of this moment when Director Li communicated with the actor alone, and whispered something to the actor Cheng Caijun, who played Huanglong Daoren, and pointed at Li Zhi from time to time.

Li Zhi ignored Cheng Caijun's searching gaze, just listened carefully to Director Li's explanation, frowning and thinking from time to time.

Director Li took the actor who played Xiaoling to talk about the creation of Xiaoling's character outside the crowd, and Li Zhi thought that the director took the opportunity to take advantage of others.

Although he thought about it crookedly, Li Zhi didn't think it was a pestle at all, and continued to listen calmly.

Director Li said to the actress: "The character of Xiaoling likes Huanglong Taoist, and you show this." ”

Director Li first affirmed that the actress had worked hard.

"But what, because Xiaoling has a lot of self-esteem, and the person she likes is a Taoist priest. So Xiaoling won't say so deliberately, 'You're avoiding peach blossom debts', but 'Yo, where are there so many peach blossom debts to avoid?'"

If the actress has an understanding, she nodded knowingly, but it is unknown whether she has the mind of 'bah, what do you want to do when you are that'.

The actress returned to the set, Director Li motioned for the curtain to continue to the next article, and Li Zhi tidied up her clothes and prepared to go on the stage.

The third shout of the newspaper curtain: "Huanglong Daoren" Act 32, small curtain 2: The little Taoist priest sends a letter, action!

The actors all sit down on the futon outside the small canal, which is an ancient custom: the water flows, and more often it is a small game of Baume & Mercier drinking.

Huanglong Daoist said: "Qushui Liuzhen is the custom of dispersing sickness and misfortune in ancient times, and this small canal is a clumsy work of poor roads, and it is the beauty of the same flow..."

Huanglong Daoist looked at the little Taoist priest who came from a distance suspiciously, and the little scholar on the side also looked over there, and joked: "I don't know if it's an uninvited guest?"

When the little Taoist approached, the head of the Huanglong Daoist saw his face clearly, and then he realized something, got up and knotted the Taiji seal with both hands (such as holding fists, but there is a slight difference, which is the etiquette between Taoist priests), and bowed slightly: "The Huanglong Daoist has seen the little Taoist." ”

The little Taoist priest had clear eyebrows and eyes, smiled gently, and stood still and returned the salute: "I have seen the head of the Huanglong Dao, the little Taoist Chengwu came to pay a visit, and the astragalus real person asked the poor Dao to hand over this letter to the Taoist friend." ”

The little Taoist priest took out the letter from the cyan Taoist robe and handed it to the Huanglong Dao Chief, and said goodbye after handing it over: "The real person said that the Taoist naturally understood after reading the letter, and the poor Dao will go down the mountain." ”

Here, Daoist Huanglong himself should not be retained, but only let the little Taoist priest leave.

I don't want this Huanglong Dao Elder to continue to speak: "The Xiao Dao Leader has not yet exchanged channel numbers, and I don't know how to verify with the real person of Astragalus in the future?"

The little Taoist priest stopped and looked back, and then arched his hand: "There is an answer in the letter." ”

The little Taoist priest left again, and the Huanglong Daoist was silent in thought.

"Click!"

Director Li stood up, raised his hands and patted it, the crowd was a little quieter, and he picked up the horn in his hand: "Finish work and start eating, the actors have many pairs of lines after eating." ”

The crowd dispersed, and Li Zhi was ready to leave.

Director Li came over to greet Li Zhi, with gratitude and appreciation: "Xiaodao is very talented in acting, I don't know if I have any plans to be an actor?"

Li Zhi didn't hide it: "It's not a secret, Poor Dao is going down the mountain this time, and I don't know what to do in the future." ”

Director Li was taken aback, it is common to see people going up the mountain this year, and it is really rare to go down the mountain.

I remembered that Cheng Caijun added a scene indiscriminately just now, and this long connection was ingenious: "Then it seems that the Taoist and the actor are really fateful, I don't know if the Taoist is interested in joining our crew, I want to hire the Taoist as the contracted actor of the crew." ”

However, Director Li is very good, how can he not see that this little Taoist has something to do.

"The Taoist doesn't need to make a decision in a hurry, just call me if you think about it, as long as I need an actor, I will pick you up when you call. ”

Director Li handed over his business card again, Li Zhi accepted it and put it into his shirt, and said to Director Li with a smile: "Thank you in advance, there is still something important to go down the mountain, then, Director Li will meet again." ”

Director Li asked Deputy Director Chen to settle the remuneration for Li Zhi, but Li Zhi never shirked and calmly accepted 200 yuan.

Li Zhi walked towards the tourist town outside Zhongnan Mountain, and touched the letter in his arms, which was still a job of delivering letters.

When I came to the Zhongnan Mountain Tourist Service Point, there were no tourists in Zhongnan Mountain in March, and Li Zhi's Taoist attire did not attract too much attention.

However, even if it is full of tourists, Li Zhi's dress is far from strange, after all, there are not many people in society who have escaped to the cultivation of Zhongnan Mountain.

The front desk of the Zhongnanshan Tourist Service Point was thinking about the list of service personnel from a monastic training institution who came to trade the tourist service point, and was scolded by Sun Tou and driven out.

I don't know if it's because this society is sad, or if these people are crazy about money.

The front desk propped up his head and thought intently, but he didn't see a man in a Taoist robe walking in at the door.

Li Zhi didn't mean to disturb the girl at the front desk, just stood straight at the front desk, silently calculating the time.

Calculating time is a skill that Li Zhi learned inadvertently in the mountains. It's supposed to be 12:30 a.m., and I'm usually preparing lunch at this time, so the chef should be doing it.

"Duck! I... Hello you, can I help you?"

The girl at the front desk came back to her senses, because she was distracted and did not communicate with the visitor in time, and she didn't know if she would be complained.

Anyway, this little Taoist priest is so good, he didn't even call me, I don't know how to repay him, hehe.

Li Zhi didn't seem to see the corners of the girl's lips, and said with a gentle smile: "Hello, is your shopkeeper here? ”

The girl at the front desk didn't scold and rush out like Sun Tou, this guy who looked like a Taoist priest, but said to Li Zhi abnormally After waiting for a while, she took the landline at the front desk and broadcast a number.

The phone was answered in a few moments.

"Sun Tou, there is a Taoist chief looking for you, at the front desk. ”

"Okay, ask him to go to the lounge, and I'll come right over. ”

"Okay. ”

The front desk didn't dare to say anything this time, so he respectfully led Li Zhi to the lounge, made a cup of tea, and then returned to the front desk.

Li Zhi felt the touch of the upholstery sofa in the lounge, and felt so familiar, but so unaccustomed.

After fifty years, I finally made myself feel strange to this familiar world.

Li Zhi was suddenly very uneasy, and he had the urge to turn around and go back to the mountain, but the man who came in from the door of the lounge made Li Zhi temporarily curb this impulse.

"Hello, Mr. Li Zhi. Daoist Hua Huai has been in good health recently?"

Li Zhi looked at the kind middle-aged man in front of him, got up and held the hand that was handed over, "Hello, Mr. Sun Ji, the master's body is the same." ”