The next day, Jueming Temple in the eastern suburbs.

Director Zhang led the team to shoot, and several assistant directors were responsible for the scenes in the palace.

There is a very famous Yuelao Temple in this temple, and there is a tall marriage tree planted in front of the ancestral hall, which is full of red marriage strips.

This is usually a famous tourist destination, but this time, the crew rented it for a few days for filming.

Everyone is in full swing preparing for shooting, the director is observing the framing angle, the props team is building the scene, the cameraman is installing the camera slide and debugging the machine, the actors are putting on makeup, and the whole scene is in full swing.

Tan Qi finally got rid of Xia Xue, swaggering around the temple, and when he walked to the door of the Yuelao Temple, he was surprised to find a familiar back sitting inside.

Isn't that the ...... Man's wife!

What is she doing in there?

Tan Qi hid behind the door, only poked his head in to observe, only to see Wen Zhaonan kneeling on the futon, and the old monk handed her a bamboo stick holder.

Wen Zhaonan shook it and fell out of a bamboo stick, the words on it were too small for Tan Qi to read clearly, and he didn't know what the man asked for.

Wen Zhaonan picked up the slip and looked at it, handed it to the old monk, and the old monk took it to the table and flipped through the book to check it, then took a note and wrote two lines of words on it, and handed it to Wen Zhaonan.

Wen Zhaonan put the note in his pocket, then bowed to the old monk with his hands folded, raised his feet and walked towards the door, and as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Tan Qiqiao looking left and right with his hands in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

"It's not good to see the scenery. Tan Qi casually made up a reason.

Wen Zhaonan ignored him and went to find Sister Lin Lu.

Tan Qi saw that she had walked away, turned around and entered the ancestral hall. Walked up to the old monk's table and sat down, pretending to be casual and asking, "Old monk, what did that woman ask for just now?"

"May I ask if this donor wants to tell a fortune or ask for a lot?"

Tan Qi thought for a while and said, "I tell hexagrams." ”

"What kind of hexagram is the donor?"

"You give me the math of what the woman asked for just now. ”

"Donor, the hexagram can only be counted as your own hexagram, not as the hexagram of others. ”

"Well, then you can figure out for me if I can ask you what the woman asked for just now. ”

"Hehehe, the secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

This monk is really difficult to speak, he can't ask anything, Tan Qi had to walk away stupidly. And then all day long, he was thinking about the man's wife's request for a signature.

What kind of sign is this product asking for?

I'm really curious!

Wen Zhaonan is also strange, he usually comes to talk to Tan Qi, but today he is extraordinarily duty, Tan Qi deliberately dangles in front of her, and she doesn't seem to be able to see it.

Tan Qi found a mirror and looked at it.

There's nothing wrong with it, it's still very handsome!

He shook the mirror, damn it, why do you have to know what the man's wife is asking for?

Sleep and sleep!

Tan Qi covered his face and closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, but his heart was irritable and he couldn't fall asleep over and over.

Your sister, what's going on today! I've never been so calm!

"Talk about seven!"

A familiar shout suddenly came from his head, Tan Qi hurriedly threw off the clothes covering his head, and saw that the person in front of him was really Wen Zhaonan!

"What are you doing, do you have something to do with me?" said Tan Qizhi with special courtesy.

"The director said that you were on camera, tell you to get out of the way!" Wen Zhaonan left after saying this.

"Okay!" Tan Qi happily stood up and followed Wen Zhaonan.

Wen Zhaonan, who was in front of him, walked and suddenly turned around and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

"Who's following you? Can't I walk on such a wide road?"

Wen Zhaonan looked at him strangely, turned around and went into the women's bathroom. Tan Qi almost didn't follow in, but fortunately he saw the women's toilet sign by the door in time.

Embarrassed......

Tan Qi hurriedly ran away.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and when he saw it, it was Xiao Lingjun, so he shook his spirits and connected the phone.

"Ahem, brother, what's the instructions?"

"I had a meeting for a day and suddenly I realized what was missing?"

"Less...... I, I don't like men......."

"Your sister!#%@☆!"

"Oh, I remember! Today's on-set report hasn't been sent to you yet! I'll send it right now! Bye-bye!"

Tan Qi wiped his sweat, it's over, I forgot to make a small report to Xiao Lingjun today!

He rushed to the set, under the marriage tree, and was filming the rivalry between Lin Lu and Bai Yicheng.

I saw that the two people were holding hands and talking and laughing inside, the picture was extremely ambiguous, and Tan Qi was in a cold sweat, thinking that this must not be seen by his brother!

He had an idea, took out his mobile phone, and typed a few words to Xiao Lingjun against his will: There is no situation, the report is complete.

Anyway, his brother doesn't know if it's true.

Hehe, I feel so witty!

At this time, suddenly someone patted him from behind.

Tan Qi shook his shoulders impatiently, "What a shot!"

The man continued to shoot him.

"Shoot your sister! Believe it or not, I'll shoot ...... to death" Tan Qimeng turned around and was about to raise his hand to beat him, when a cold face appeared in front of him, almost scaring him!

"Uh...... Brother, what! What kind of wind is blowing you? I don't tell my brother in advance so that I can pick you up!"

Xiao Lingjun said with a dark face: "Is this called any situation?"

Tan Qi waved his hand vigorously: "No, no, it's just a small hand in the script! There is absolutely no further action!"

At this time, the two people under the marriage tree looked at each other affectionately, and the two slowly approached......

"Wow, I'm going to kiss it!" a dragon set next to him excitedly took out his mobile phone and clicked to take pictures.

Everyone was holding their breath to watch the kissing show, when suddenly, a column of water sprayed over, wetting both of them.

Bai Yicheng scolded angrily: "who! I've soaked other people's clothes!"

Everyone raised their eyes to look at the source of the water column, and saw a man in a black suit carrying a water gun to shoot at the set.

"Xiao Lingjun?"

Lin Lu picked up her wet skirt and ran over, pulled Xiao Lingjun to a room, locked the door, and said angrily: "Why are you making trouble? We have acted many times, and this time we could have lived! I was so hurt by you that I will come back tomorrow!"

"How many times?"

In other words, have you kissed many times? Will you continue to kiss tomorrow? Xiao Lingjun clenched his iron fist and was about to rush out and castrate Bai Yicheng.

Lin Lu hurriedly grabbed him and said, "No, no, it's just a borrowed seat!

Hearing this, Xiao Lingjun's anger subsided, stretched out his long arm and hugged her into his arms, his body trembled slightly, and he hugged her tightly and remained motionless.

Suddenly, there was a sobbing sound in Lin Lu's ears, and there was a cold liquid dripping on his face.

Her heart was stagnant, Xiao Lingjun, should she ......

Crying, right? (○o○)