I went upstairs with Xiaofei, Director Chen rested in the room, but the screenwriter walked with him with his head held high, side by side with me, walking behind Xiaofei. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaofei wears a black OL suit, and the hip skirt she wears underneath, when she walks on the stairs, her hips swing from side to side, and the two round buttocks also twist back and forth, visually full and powerful, I am still marveling at the beauty of nature, but I heard the rapid breathing of the screenwriter next to me, Mr. Guo's eyes stared, staring at Xiaofei's back.

I knew what this thing meant, so I gave him a look, and my eyes flicked on Xiaofei's buttocks, and the screenwriter received it, but I didn't understand what I meant.

When I got to the corner, I stretched out my feet slightly, Mr. Guo was unguarded, stepped on the surface of my feet, and fell down with a bang, I hurriedly made a gesture to help, but it was virtual, Mr. Guo supported his arms on the ground, and his knees knocked on the steps, screaming in pain.

Xiaofei was alert, and when she looked back, Teacher Guo raised her head and scolded me, "What are you doing tripping me up?" ”

I laughed and said, "Mr. Guo, pay attention to your feet when walking, the road is slippery." ”

Xiaofei probably understood, looked at me, and smiled.

When I entered the office, I pulled the screenwriter behind me and explained in a low voice, "I gave you a hint, I stumbled so much, you rushed forward, grabbed it with both hands, didn't you just grab it firmly?" ”

Teacher Guo suddenly said, "Oh, you kid, give me bad ideas." Then he whispered, "Your hint came too quickly, I didn't understand it." ”

I laughed, laughed and said nothing, but in my heart I said, fortunately, you old thief didn't understand, and if you understand your old thief, you will fall down the stairs. But isn't it, he wants to pounce on Xiaofei's ass with both hands, naturally there is no support underneath, and under the rash weightlessness, it will be hell if he doesn't fall.

The reason why I explained to him later is that I remember the master's teachings and know the truth of the saying that it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

When I entered the office, except for Mr. Ye, he was a Taoist with a clear appearance, a lot of age, white hair, long hair, sitting on a stool and drinking tea.

Screenwriter Guo said hello when he entered, raised one hand, and bowed slightly, "I've seen the Taoist." ”

I have also seen and learned from others, and I have seen the Taoist.

The Taoist glanced at us, smiled and nodded.

Mr. Ye smiled and introduced me, "This is the hermit of Zhongnan Mountain, the head of Xianyun Dao, the leading metaphysical master in China, especially proficient in the I Ching gossip, and the yin and yang of fortune and misfortune. ”

I have the experience of meeting Rinpoche, and I also have the experience of being deceived by the Taoist chief in Xijing City, and when I look at the Taoist leader Xianyun, it is commonplace, neither humble nor arrogant, but I just treat him as an ordinary old man.

The Taoist chief asked me about my birthday, thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, "This son is very good." ”

I don't know what it means.

Screenwriter Guo's interface, "You say he can achieve great things?" ”

The Taoist chief nodded, "The heart is firm, different from ordinary people, but if you do things, you will not give up until you achieve your goal." ”

I understand this, it means that I have a stubborn personality. I took it, the old man has some skills, and after asking about my birthday, I knew that I was stubborn.

Mr. Ye was also more happy when he heard it, and asked, "What do you think he can accomplish with me?" ”

The Taoist chief laughed and shook his head, "It's hard to say, it depends on how the two of you get along." ”

Mr. Ye frowned, "How can this be explained?" ”

Dao Chang said: "You two can get along peacefully, and you will only be able to get along in three or five years, so I am afraid that you will not get along." ”

Mr. Ye wondered, "Why can't we get along?" Which ones to avoid? The Taoist chief said that it was okay. ”

The Taoist chief said: "You two are fire life, cooperate a bunch, only one swallow one, the fire will be prosperous, if the two compete for glory, not only the fire is not prosperous, but it is easy to extinguish, to get along for a long time, you two should have a person in the middle of the earth to regulate." ”

Earth fate? The screenwriter hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, look at me, am I a native life?" ”

The screenwriter said his birthday, and the Taoist chief calculated and shook his head, "You are not a native destiny." ”

When Mr. Ye heard this, he greeted Xiaofei, "Print out all the information of the company's personnel, speed." ”

Xiao Fei went, and the rest of the people continued to chat.

Mr. Ye asked: "Dao Chang help me calculate, what is my fortune this year?" ”

The Taoist thought about it, suddenly got up, went to the corner of the golf bag and took out a club, put it in the corner, leaned on it, and then conjured a table tennis ball in his hand, put it on the top of the pole, and said to Mr. Ye: "Within half a month, if this ball falls, Mr. Ye is afraid that he will be imprisoned, if it does not fall, Mr. Ye will become an industry leader within three years." ”

Oops? It's amazing for my Dao Master.

When I said this, I just thought that the monk would brag, and the Taoist chief was even more boundless when he blew it, and putting a table tennis ball would cut off Mr. Ye's fortune and he would be imprisoned.

I laughed in my heart, but Mr. Ye's face changed, his lips twitched twice, and he walked around the table, his face was solemn, and he was in a dilemma. I won't be able to see his expression, I wonder, is the Taoist chief right? Or Mr. Ye did something bad himself, just afraid that someone would catch him.

After waiting for a while, Mr. Ye said excitedly, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, if I am caught, it means that the domestic movie is completely finished and there is no cure." ”

Screenwriter Guo got up and accosted, "Don't worry, if I arrest you, I will sit down and won't let you be alone inside." ”

The two said excitedly, sympathetic to each other, but I didn't understand, looking at the Taoist, the Taoist smiled, as if he didn't see the performance of the two.

Xiaofei brought the company's personnel information, the Taoist chief looked at them one by one, pointed out a few people, called into the office, and shook his head after reading it, "No, although these people are earthly, they can't hold it down because they have a thin face." ”

In the clouds, what he said was the same as the truth, pretending to be a ghost.

The Taoist thought about it on the spot and said to me, "I will give you a name to help you resolve your anger." ”

I wanted to say, no, but when the words came to my mouth, I remembered Director Chen's instructions, no matter what, don't bump into him, everything is for the purpose of acting well.

The Taoist chief asked, "Your surname?" ”

I said that the surname is Zhang, and the bow is Changzhang.

The Taoist chief thought about it, took a pen, and wrote down three words: Zhang Lingxian. Then he said: "The mountain belongs to the soil, and the spiritual word is that the soil is upside down to suppress the fire, which can reduce your anger, and the immortal is a person leaning against the mountain, which means that you have a big backer behind you, these two words are given to you, and you can use them for a long time." ”

I scratched my head when I heard this, silly music, thank you for the name. complained in his heart: Zhang Lingxian, why does it sound like a woman's name? It's not beautiful at all, it's weird to call it.

When Mr. Ye heard this, he immediately sketched on the paper, wrote several words, and said in his mouth: "Lingxian, Lingshan, there is Lingshan overseas, there is Xianshan overseas, good, this name is good, it's called this name." After speaking, he laughed, came over to shake the hand of the Taoist, and shook it again and again, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

Mr. Ye was thanking, and someone outside came in with a red plate, covered with a red cloth, and the red cloth was covered with a lump of square items, and there were a lot of them.