Xinghang City, this day is still a little gloomy, with the unique azure color of the Jiangnan water town.

In the past, the broken bridge with endless pedestrians was empty at the moment. The huge West Lake is also silent, only a small but gorgeous boat, quietly drifting on the West Lake.

Wang Zheng was dressed as a scholar, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and strolled alone on the broken bridge of the West Lake.

No, it can't be said to be a person. Because in addition to Wang Zheng, there were also some monks wearing the costumes of the inner disciples of the Star Picking Pavilion, holding a photo stone, following Wang Zheng from all angles.

In this scene, Wang Zheng naturally started filming in Xinghang City.

The white scholar's costume and bamboo strip are extremely similar to Wang Zheng's appearance in A Chinese Ghost Story.

But I don't know why, those big girls and little daughters-in-law on both sides of the West Lake just think that this Xu Xian is different from Ning Caichen. But what is different will not be able to be said for a while.

"So handsome!Wang Zheng, Brother Xu Xian, look here!"

On the shore of the lake, there is a force that makes the residents of Xinghang City unable to approach the West Lake, and can only watch from a distance as Wang Zheng walks alone on the broken bridge.

But Wang Zheng's handsome temperament of a weak scholar is too attractive after all, even if the crew has repeatedly ordered him to keep quiet, there are still women who can't help but scream.

Looking along the place where the sound came from, I saw a girl in her twenties-year-olds, looking at Wang Zheng with a look of surprise.

"Senior Wang Zheng has seen me, you have seen it! Senior Wang Zheng has seen me. ”

The girl was so excited that she couldn't help but shake the arm of the stranger next to her.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Girl, I haven't walked this broken bridge more than ten times." My legs are about to break, for my sake, please don't make a noise for the time being?"

"Did you hear it, did you hear it! Wang Zheng's seniors have re-photographed more than a dozen times because of your shouting! The Xueqi seniors on the ship have no chance to show up. ”

When the girl heard this, she immediately crossed her hands on her hips, and said to the people around her, like a little tiger. The posture was as if she hadn't shouted.

Wang Zheng has seen the same scene many times today.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng waved his hand helplessly: "It's good if you are happy, Brother Li, please set up a formation to ensure that the entire West Lake will not be disturbed by the sound outside, as for the outside, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Whew! Say it earlier, suffocate the old lady!"

"That's right! Senior Wang Zheng, hurry up, the old man wants to see the posture of Xueqi's senior. ”

"Who is that! What are you doing? Your photo stone has been confiscated, and our director said that no one can record this paragraph with a photo stone. ”

As soon as Wang Zheng's words fell, the two sides of the West Lake instantly boiled.

Seeing this, Li Ruofeng waved his hand lightly, and in an instant, infinite runes filled the void, no matter how noisy it was outside, there was silence above the West Lake.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng took a long breath of turbidity, cheered up and said to a few cameras: "Everyone, work hard, do it again." ”

So, Wang Zheng retreated to the starting point and walked on the broken bridge again.

This time, there was no sound interference, and the shot about Xu Xian went very smoothly.

Since it was arranged in advance, seeing Wang Zheng get off the broken bridge, Li Ruofeng suddenly pinched a law decision in his hand, and then a muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

On the broken bridge, hearing the sound of thunder, Wang Zheng timely showed the expressions and body movements that an ordinary person should have when he encountered a rainy day that was caught off guard.

Then, a steady drizzle fell. Wang Zheng, who was dressed as a scholar, hurriedly pulled out an oil-paper umbrella from the pipe behind him, but the oil-paper umbrella was tattered, and under the drizzle, Wang Zheng looked embarrassed and stood helplessly at the head of the bridge.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Wang Zheng was standing at the head of the bridge, and suddenly saw a small boat floating on the West Lake, and immediately shouted at the boat.

The boat slowly approached, Wang Zheng and the old man holding the boat had an eager conversation, and then the old man enthusiastically led Wang Zheng onto the boat. Wang Zheng looked weak,

On the bow of the boat, Xiao Qing, dressed in green, appeared with a smile on his face holding a green oil-paper umbrella. Suddenly, countless wolf howls sounded on the shore.

"It's a little green girl!"

"It's so beautiful! The Baguio in the Zhuxian has its own merits!"

"It's over, it's over, I think I'm in love. It's been more than 80 years, and I've finally found the feeling of a pounding heart. ”

It was noisy outside, but under the influence of the formation, there was no other noise in the West Lake except for the sound of rain.

In the midst of everyone's wolf howl, Li Xueqi slowly appeared at the door of the cabin, and just an appearance made Wang Zheng stunned.

This stunned person directly made the people on the shore burst into laughter.

"Haha, Miss Xueqi's charm is irresistible, even Wang Zheng was stunned. ”

"Not only Wang Zheng, but I was also stunned. ”

"Alas, alas, how did the ship go?"

"It seems to be going in the direction of Qingbo Gate, chasing it!"

Seeing that Wang Zheng entered the canopy, the boat started again, and everyone on the shore hurriedly chased after him.

"Docked, docked!"

"Damn, there is a formation again! Why don't you let you get close here? ”

Everyone chased after each other, but after seeing the boat docking, they found that Nima had a formation to block it, and it was impossible to get close at all. I could only watch from a distance as Wang Zheng got off the boat and handed over the tattered umbrella to Li Xueqi, drenched in the pouring rain alone.

Then, Li Xueqi didn't know what to say to Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing entered the canopy and took out a brand-new umbrella for Wang Zheng.

Then, the boat slowly departed. Wang Zheng held an umbrella, drenched in heavy rain, and watched the boat leave with complicated eyes.

After a while, Wang Zheng's expression suddenly relaxed, and he smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, call it a day." ”

As soon as Wang Zheng's words fell, the heavy rain came to an abrupt end. And the formation that shrouded the West Lake also disappeared in an instant. The voices of the crowd on the shore also roared like a terrifying wave.

"What! is it over?"

"I haven't seen enough, Miss Li Xueqi hasn't come out yet. ”

"Alas, it's so strict, it's just this thing. Is Wang Zheng going downhill?"

"And say that everyone is an actor! It turns out that there are just a few of them, isn't this a lie?"

It can be said that except for a group of fans and idiots, almost all the bad reviews for the performance of today's scene.

What kind of cultivation did Wang Zheng have? At the same time, the ears and eyes brought by the cultivation of the Three Pan Sutras brought about by Wang Zheng took these words into his heart in a moment.

However, Wang Zheng not only did not explain, but smiled in his heart: "You don't understand, do you? How can you turn decay into magic without editing? If you don't contact the previous article, how can you be moved? As for the national actors? You will wait tomorrow!"

Ignoring everyone's bad comments, Wang Zheng calmly walked towards the studio.

However, before he could take a few steps, a familiar voice sounded.

Wang Zheng turned his head and saw that it was the woman who screamed before.

Feeling Wang Zheng's gaze, the woman plucked up her courage and said with some expectation: "Wang Zheng's senior, there is wind and rain today, is it okay to sing Jiangnan again?"

When Wang Zheng heard this, he tilted his head and looked at the girl with a smile: "Why do you want to sing Jiangnan? I don't want to sing Jiangnan." ”

"Oh......" The girl wanted to speak and stopped, and finally could only let out a lost oh.

At this time, Wang Zheng suddenly jumped up like a big bird, and chased the boat with the waves: "Today, I will sing you a fresh one." ”