Time is in a hurry.

Jiang Cang was swaying in the mountains and forests, and as the days passed, the weather became colder and colder.

On the morning of the next world, there were scattered snowflakes in the air.

A gust of winter wind blew.

Jiang Cang in front of the tree tasted rice wine, ate medicinal food, looked at the snow between heaven and earth, felt the coolness of winter snow, thought about it for a while, and found that unconsciously, since the Yuan Energy world began to descend, nearly three months have passed in the real world.

Follow this point.

Jiang Cang thought for a moment, it was time for many well-informed people to know about the existence of the Yuan Energy World.

Of course, in order to prevent real turmoil, or other selfishness, this 'news' also stops at those well-informed high society.

Like myself in my previous life, I still knew nothing about going to work and getting off work, and threw away all the useless martial arts.

But it's really happy to live like that, you don't have to get drunk all day long and talk about not practicing for a hundred days, always reminding yourself to take time to get up earlier to box.

That kind of life is often a kind of unwilling and helpless torture, and I don't know what I want to do.

Perhaps those people killing themselves are often an alternative relief compared to today.

This is well, I really didn't talk nonsense.

Thoughts retracted.

Jiang Cang put away the dishes and chopsticks, got up to practice boxing, sometimes he likes to be sentimental, he learned from Xiao, he said that he is like a half-cultural person, and he will not be underestimated by others.

Although I don't know if his crooked reasoning is right or not, sometimes thinking about the past, recalling the past, and remembering difficult times can really cheer up for myself who doesn't know when to give up and persevere.

I have always felt that the original intention of a person to persist is not a ridiculous ideal, but unwillingness and anger, which is the motivation for me to persevere.

Not for anything else, not for steamed buns.

Come to think of it.

Jiang Cang shook his head, every time before going to the next world, he thought about these useless things, like explaining the future.

Or rather.

It's really boring to practice every day, and if you don't think about it every day, you feel like a killing machine.

Contrast the shadows.

He seems to be more pure, much more pure than he is.

There's no way, his knife is faster than him, he thinks about things every day, his thinking is clear, and he speaks more than him.

It's like him, I guess I don't know where to be in a daze now, and I never think about the value of life.

And Jiang Cang is so cranky, time flies quickly.

It seemed like just a moment.

The snow is heavier.

When I took out my phone again, I saw that the time had come to about 11:50 in the morning, and there were only a few minutes before the next world.

Finally, it will be sorted out again.

Put away the objects that belong to reality and make a mark.

This world, which is also exclusive, has never appeared in the materials of past lives.

For a while, all the information was alive, and he had experienced so many exclusive worlds before, and he had all the plans and conjectures he should have, and there was nothing to think about.

Or wait for the world to come, and then talk about it when it comes, and seize every opportunity to improve your strength.

And after a few minutes, the fog filled the nearby mountains and forests, with a radius of 100 meters.

Jiang Cang still silently recited more than three hundred counts, walking back and forth in the mist.

Until a large door appears ahead.

stepped forward and slammed it three times, and pushed it suddenly.

Jiang Cang saw that the fog around him suddenly disappeared, and now he reappeared in front of him on a fairly wide modern street, with dozens of men and women squatting around the corner a hundred meters in front of him.

It was about morning, summer, around six o'clock, and the sky was just dawning.

They are now eating breakfast on the side of the street, or buying some steamed buns at the breakfast shop opposite, and chatting, but their eyes are looking at both ends of the street from time to time, as if waiting for someone to appear, like people waiting for the bus in the morning.

However, although there are some pedestrians coming and going, there are no bus stops.

Meantime.

Jiang Cang looked back, he came out of an Internet café, and it seemed that he had just gotten out of the night market.

In addition, there are two vague hints in my mind.

One is the friendship guide, for 'let yourself go to the street ahead.' And about a kilometer away, there's a car, or something, coming to pick up these people, and I'm going to take them together.

The other is 'identity', for 'I am in this world, and I am a disciple of an old boxer.' ’

I roughly remember that I have been practicing boxing with an old boxer since I was a child, and now I have just graduated from college and am looking for a job here.

Life is still a little 'confused', I don't know what to look for, it seems to be a walk and see, what to do, fill my stomach first and then mention.

The situation is very realistic, and the memory is also very monotonous and simple.

Let's go to the street and wait with these men and women.

Maybe it's the bus or what, it's a series of friendship tasks.

And Jiang Cang walked towards the intersection while looking at the sportswear on his body, which was an ordinary sportswear style that was originally fused.

Looking over his shoulder again, the shoulder fabric that had been scratched by the shadow had been restored to its original state, and there was no sign of damage.

I touched it in my pocket, and there were twenty-four yuan, no card, no passbook, it was really exhaustive.

However, there is also a phone that doesn't look fashionable.

When I opened it, it was 6 o'clock in the morning at the end of July in '18.

There are more than 800 yuan in the mobile wallet, and this one is a bit guaranteed.

At least my consciousness swept the Internet café that lasted all night last night, and the night market here costs twenty yuan, and it can be opened for another month, and the place where I live is a foundation.

There is no shortage of food for yourself.

Especially although this world is a modern Yuan Energy world, the aura in the air is more than twice as high as the real world today!

To put it simply, the concentration of aura in this world is 'two percent' of the Lingwu world. ’

According to calculations, as long as you practice martial arts with your heart, then it is easy to achieve it innately, and the grandmaster also has a certain chance.

But that doesn't matter.

Practicing martial arts by yourself is mainly blessed by yuan things such as medicinal food and spiritual wine, as long as the aura of the world is not a qualitative change, it will have no impact on yourself, and you still practice martial arts as usual.

It's just that although I don't care much about the thickness of this aura, I find that the aura in this world is a bit strange. ’

To sum up, if you don't run the exercises yourself, you won't be able to absorb the aura in this world by breathing alone.

Relatively speaking, people who don't have exercises have no way to cultivate, or they are no different from ordinary people, and they can't perceive the fluctuations of aura in this world, and it's really like living in another reality.

Then this world is a bit strange, plus the 'promotion mission', it is estimated that there are a lot of secrets.

And Jiang Cang thought about it, and also came to the side of the road, next to those men and women.

When they saw Jiang Cang coming, they only glanced at a few girls a little and then continued to talk about them.

Jiang Cang heard it for a while, there was nothing to hide in their words, and they still had to talk about something.

But the discourse is full of topics about 'acting and stardom'.

For example, there is a young man on the left who is talking about catching up with a crew yesterday, although he is still a group performer as usual, but the daily wage is high, and it is still long.

At least the crew should have used him until the filming of this scene is over.

Another girl in the corner said that she had seen a star two days ago, and she took out her mobile phone and showed a photo of her and the star, which was looked at by several friends next to her, causing a burst of envy.

Anyway, when they talk about it, the words are all about the star and which scene, or where the rent is cheaper, which crew has a high salary, and the director is easy to talk and can be lazy.

Besides.

They all have longing in their eyes, and they are elated every day, and they don't know what they are looking forward to.

Maybe those who don't have a vision will leave here, or become famous.

And after Jiang Cang heard this, he also understood that this place is a place for recruiting group performances and crew performances.

I am really the same as in my previous life, waiting for the company's shuttle. ’

It's still the kind of shuttle bus that arrives, and you don't necessarily have to take yourself up.

Especially in the memory of this world, I came here for the first day, and I don't know any of the crew, I don't know if I can get mixed up and which director will be in the picture.

It's just that I don't panic, it's not that real gold is not afraid of fire, it's the 'shuttle' in the guide, and it has arrived at the corner not far away.

If I guessed correctly, I should have mixed into this crew first?

That's a trifle.

Without it, the people I know, and the energetic people I have seen, are all actors!

They are all re-enacting with their own lives, and they must be meticulous and give full play to the details of the characters.

I've seen a lot, I'll see more, and I'm also specialized in this industry, and I have a solid foundation.

If you wait for the director to test, you can pass eighty percent.

But as a dilapidated small bus came over on the corner of the street, the co-pilot's door opened, and a middle-aged man with a somewhat unshaven beard did not have any test, but directly said to the crowd who suddenly rushed to the door: "There are more than a dozen passers-by, and when the time comes, I will have to play the guest of the hotel."

"Director Wang chooses me!"

"Brother Wang.. Brother Wang! ”

Everyone crowded forward and back, and without waiting for Brother Wang to finish saying 'one person with multiple positions', they raised their hands to sign up for Brother Wang, but without Brother Wang's permission, no one stepped on this car.

But there are also old fritters, old skins, and the kind that go directly to the car.

But such an old fritter has already taken advantage of another director's car to leave, who is still waiting?

And seeing everyone scrambling like this, it also seems that Brother Wang looks like a big director!

It's just that in fact, Brother Wang is a small director, and he shoots small online dramas, which cost 10,000 yuan, and only has labor and cost.

Even if he is famous, he is still well-known in this city and in this industry, and he has been boiled out of his age.

But this point, this job, can be mixed one and counted as one, if you wait for someone to wait for the price to sell, this one can't work, that one doesn't go, maybe a day will be wasted, and you have to go to the rest of the temporary work.

Otherwise, spend the savings and go hungry.

And Brother Wang looked around at everyone and saw that they were in a hurry, and there were a few old acquaintances among them.

Originally, he wanted to call acquaintances, but he also knew some roots, knew that they had some foundations, and they wouldn't be too rough.

Although he is a small workshop, he must also strive for excellence.

As a director, he stepped into the industry, and he respects his work.

But he saw Jiang Cang in the crowd in a blink of an eye, and found that this person, hey, has a good temperament and good looks, then take it away, for the same price, he must choose a good face.

In this day and age, look at the face.

It's pleasing to the eye, and there's always nothing wrong with that.

Acting, this is not just a passerby, wait for another meal, be a diner, what is there to practice, everyone is not a child, play the role of a diner and passerby in other people's lives all the time.

"You're new here, aren't you?" Brother Wang glanced at Jiang Cang, saw Jiang Cang nodding, and pointed to his car, "One hundred and two a day, take care of the meal at noon, and get in the car if you agree." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Cang responded, in the envious eyes of everyone, registered his name, raised his feet and walked towards the car, without a little fear.

Or is it just a passerby who walks back and forth?

It's simple.

Not to mention acting as a passerby, even if you are a martial arts master, picking flowers and falling leaves can hurt people, and you don't use any props, which is very realistic, leaving a lot of funds for the crew!

"He was chosen by Brother Wang.." Some people are envious when they see Jiang Cang being named by Brother Wang, and they are envious of the people named by the director, it is better than being familiar with them.

There is no reason for this, it is experienced and this is true in all walks of life.

It's better to be mixed than to be recognized.

"And you... Plum.. Lee.." Brother Wang is still recruiting acquaintances, but there are too many names to remember, every year, or even every day, acquaintances leave, staying, who will remember.

"My name is .." The acquaintance surnamed Li heard that Brother Wang still knew his surname, so he happily got into the car.

This recruits more than a dozen people, but in fact, there are not many.

In just a few minutes, the car closed the door in disappointment and headed out of the city.

"Brother Wang has a play, remember to contact the younger brother.." There were also people who shouted towards the place where the car left, although they did not have expectations in their hearts, and there was also the disappointment of not being chosen, but in the next moment.

All of them at the corner of the street looked at the left and right corners with anticipation, waiting for the arrival of the next crew.

And outside the street, outside the city.

All the way.

Brother Wang was talking about the play in the car, and he was contacting a few old actors and asking them if they had arrived at the scene.

Until Brother Wang said what he should say.

Only then did someone in the car start to speak outside, as if he was almost the same, and said the same words as everyone before: "Brother Wang.. If you have a play, remember to contact my brother.."

"Good, good.." Brother Wang leaned on the passenger seat, he was too lazy to be polite, and nodded directly perfunctory, it can be seen that he comes and goes to this street every day to receive group performances, and he has long been used to seeing these 'star dreams' every day.

Whether they can see them the next day is a question, many people said it was good the day before, and as soon as they called the next day, they took the car back home.

may persevere, Brother Wang also thinks that it is right for people to have dreams, which is right, and he supports them, without them, it is not easy to find cheap group performances.

But Brother Wang himself is not a famous director, and he can't help the question of whether he can become famous.

can only say that it is enough for me to manage the lunch box in my own string of fields.

But if you eat too much, you have to deduct it from your salary.

Make it yourself on a small budget, and you have to be careful with your budget.

also wait for everyone to come to the outskirts of the venue.

Or in layman's terms, it means that Director Wang casually found a place where no one was, and there was no venue fee, and he made a net profit.

The props are a few broken tables that I don't know where, placed on the side of the road in the wilderness, looking at the 'tea stall and inn'. ’

"Clean up first." Brother Wang asked people to set up the venue while setting up his own camera equipment, and the crew asked him and the driver and two lighting cameramen, special effects in the back, or editing, etc., many times when they encountered difficulties, they all asked outside crew friends for help.

It is indeed a small production, but the salary for the group performance is not low, and there is no white shouting for help.

It is precisely because of this factor that his impression in the group performance is not much lower than that of the rest of the directors.

But when everyone was preparing and watching the script for just a few pages.

An ordinary sedan stopped diagonally opposite not far away.

The 'click' car door opened, and a young man dressed in ordinary clothes walked down, looked around, and walked straight towards Brother Wang, who was tinkering with the camera.

When everyone saw it, they thought it was an actor invited by Brother Wang, or a friend of Brother Wang.

After two glances, they continued to read their script.

"I have something to ask Director Wang." The young man came all the way to Brother Wang's side, and when he saw Brother Wang looking at him curiously, and there was no one next to him, he whispered: "I saw a 'mythic' video you made on the Internet, and found that some of your storylines and backgrounds are similar to those recorded in an ancient text I saw. So let's not talk darkly, I want to ask, which young master of a great family is Director Wang, or is Director Wang occasionally whimsical? or.."

"You're talking about the 'Treasure' show?" Brother Wang was stunned, and directly replied denying the young man's speculation, "The script of that drama was seen by me at a stall... I thought the story was good, so I borrowed it."

Brother Wang said, in addition to being a little embarrassed, he also felt that this thing involved 'what family' and demons and monsters were a little wrong, and he was just a small director, ordinary.

Let's talk about it.

Brother Wang thinks that this young man is a bit of a 'middle two', it is better to stay away from some, and he still has something to do later, so he really has no time to talk nonsense.

"Also, I don't know anything, don't ask me.." Brother Wang didn't want to have more contact with these people, so he was also 'mentally ill'.

It's all in what era, and it's still ghostly.

Why don't you say that the cultivation of truth and martial arts in those are all true?

But Brother Wang didn't believe it.

But when Jiang Cang, who was not far away, saw this young man get out of the car, he found that this young man's physique was '9. ’

I also felt that something was wrong with him, so I listened all the time.

When he heard the 'gods and ghosts' mentioned here, Jiang Cang took a few steps forward, pointed out a word, and said to the young man: "Aura? ”

"You know Reiki too?" The young man's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect to meet a friend who is also a martial artist or a cultivator here! ’

"My master taught me." Jiang Cang said according to his memory, "But I don't know what the family, myths, and treasures my friend is talking about?" ”

"This.." The young man didn't answer, but he was happy in his heart, because he felt that there were few friends who could cultivate in this era, but he didn't expect this friend to be a 'loose cultivator!' ’

Then his first thought was to 'woo' and find out Jiang Cang's identity.

If Jiang Cang is really a casual cultivator and can pull him together, then it is not too late.

And in addition to deciding this matter, the young man did not want to let go of Brother Wang.

Because Brother Wang said that he didn't know, didn't he know?

He finally found a clue, and his eldest brother asked him to take this Brother Wang back to see if Brother Wang knew the secret of the 'treasure'.

Therefore, people must be taken away.

"I know Director Wang doesn't believe me." The young man took out a whole handful of banknotes from his pocket, as if he was carrying it with him for today's matter, "In this way, I won't let Wang Daobai go." Here is 10,000 yuan, just when my eldest brother and I want to hear Director Wang's thoughts on the script at that time, this matter is very important to us, and I hope Director Wang can help. ”

"You're kidding, aren't you?" Brother Wang saw that this person was getting more and more, and listened to Jiang Cang, the new group performer, and what he said about the 'aura', he shook his head, feeling that both of them were not lightly ill.

"Let's start shooting." Brother Wang looked at Jiang Cang, "It's the first time you come to filming, and you will learn more from the old man in a while." ”

"Director Wang.." Although the young man saw that Brother Wang ignored him, he still politely invited, "How much money can I make from filming?" But if Director Wang joins us and finds the treasure of the gods and ghosts you photographed... It will be worry-free for a lifetime. ”

"Big brother.. Don't be weak, I'm not small." Brother Wang showed a wry smile when he saw the young man bring up the old things again, and pointed to the people who were waiting for filming in the distance, as well as Jiang Cang beside him, "I am money every minute and every second.. And I'm just a filmmaker, this guy is an actor, we can't even eat... Do you want us to accompany you in your search for the 'Treasure of the Gods?' ’”

Brother Wang said, as if he had guessed something, "Are you acting?" ”

"I'm not kidding." The young man dialed the money in his hand, and it was all real, "Go around with me, it's all directed by Wang." ”

"You.."

Brother Wang saw that the young man was not joking, but he was not happy to 'pick up money', but his smile stopped, and he was even more angry.

If he hadn't stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling man, this young man would have given 10,000 yuan when he met, and he had broken the law by beating people in these years, he really wanted to take off his size 43 shoes and greet this person in the face a few times, so that he would be sober and sober, and let him understand that if he didn't have food and didn't have the money to pay for the medicine, it would also be a temper tantrum!

Isn't it 10,000 dollars?

Do you really think you're a servant?

If it was for money, with his undergraduate degree, and the invitation of several large companies, he would have gone out to work a long time ago, and he still insisted on his dream with hunger and fullness?

Take the bosses I know, who doesn't give him an annual salary of more than 100,000 yuan?

And next to him, Jiang Cang saw Brother Wang's arrogant appearance of not looking at the 10,000 yuan, and suddenly felt that his guide was worthy of being a guide, and he was always different from others.

With such a stick to the original intention, few people can do it.

There is a saying that the poor cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent.

Do not bend your waist for three buckets of rice.

If you keep up, there will always be a day when you come out.

God helps those who help themselves.

"Report your card number." The young man seemed impatient, and made another number, "I'll call you 100,000 now." All we need is a friend to walk with us and make things clear. ”

"One hundred thousand?"

Brother Wang's face turned completely pale, put down the work in his hand, and when he turned to look at the young man again, he suddenly smiled and said,

"This brother, take your car, or take the younger brother's car?"

"Sit .." When the young man saw Brother Wang like this, he didn't expect Brother Wang to change his face so quickly, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he also smiled and said, "Sit on me.."

The young man said, waving his hand and signaling an invitation to Jiang Cang and the others.

And Jiang Cang saw Brother Wang's appearance, to be honest, he felt that the guide was worthy of being the guide, and he knew the truth that everything in the world was profitable.

I have to say that those who know the times are Junjie.

Brother Wang is a character.