*

The banner board erected at the scene reads "The Launching Ceremony of the Crew of "Tilt of Power" in several magnificent characters.

In the center above the stairs is a half-human-high furnace.

In the starring lineup, Sheng Kite didn't know anyone yet, and stood quietly in the team.

Two days ago, Ah Zhao auditioned and voted too hotly that night.

Occasionally, inquiring glances swept in from time to time.

Especially a young man with about two or three standing positions apart can be said to be frequent.

The young man had thought that Sheng Kite would be curious about the eyes of others, so he turned his head and looked at himself.

But as a result, it didn't.

She didn't move, her apricot eyes were gently closed, her eyelashes were curled and long, her gaze fell very lightly on a certain point in front of her, and her beautiful side face revealed a sense of distance, and she didn't care about everything around her.

The young man was stunned.

Then in the next second, the line of sight that looked at Sheng Kite was completely blocked.

A person stood next to it.

The other party's height is a cut taller than his own, tall as a pine, and the young man can't do it at all, he needs to raise his head slightly and take half a step back to see the whole picture of the other party.

The young man in a black jacket, the zipper was straight and tightly pulled to the neckline, only revealing a cold white neck, it could be seen that he was coming, under the black broken hair, there was a touch of wind and dust between the cold eyebrows, thin lips pursed, and the whole person looked cold and unapproachable.

The young man reacted, and then showed a humble smile, "Teacher Shi Yan." ”

The latter turned his head sideways and bowed politely and detachedly.

The young man retracted his gaze, and in the afterglow, he didn't know if he was wrong, he noticed that the girl who had just been unmoved turned her head for the first time.

But because of the people next to him, he couldn't delve into it anymore.

Everybody's here.

The opening ceremony officially began.

The staff handed out three lit incense sticks to each person, and after all the collective worship, according to the order of the investor, the director, and the main creators, they walked up the steps in turn and put the incense in their hands into the half-person-high Ding furnace.

But the incense session is not completely over.

The person in charge took a megaphone and told everyone to hike to the temple halfway up the mountain to complete the final incense, which is a bit similar to praying that everything will go well after the crew starts filming.

Today's weather is really nice and the sky is clear.

The sun shines so brightly that you can't open your eyes.

The road leading halfway up the mountain is a long staircase made of stone.

Looks tall.

The crowd walked for a while.

Behind him came a squeamish grumbling.

Wan Lei held the parasol, but she couldn't drive up: "How long will it take, it's too sunny." ”

At first, someone comforted her, not far away.

But who knows, Wan Lei said that she couldn't walk every three minutes, and no matter how patient she was, she was annoyed and silently chose to shut up.

At this time, I don't know who whispered:

"I'll go, the actor is walking so fast."

"Yes, and the kite."

Wan Lei paused, and immediately followed and looked up.

From a distance, she saw two slender and slender figures on the stone steps, far ahead of everyone.

It is Shi Yan and Sheng Kite.

Two people walked side by side, not far and not close, one deserted, the other quiet.

"Eh, I read on the Internet that Mr. Shi Yan has been with Sheng Yuan several times, didn't the two of them just participate in a food variety show together, and it didn't take long for them to join the same crew again, it's too fateful."

"Haha, it's a coincidence."

Many people just look at the backs of the two people, and only think that this scene is extraordinary-eye-catching.

"Teacher Shi Yan doesn't care, it's a boy, and his physical strength is better, but after walking for so long, Sheng Yuan didn't stop shouting a tiring word, it's very powerful."

"Let me tell you, two days ago, a cousin of mine, a veteran player of "Tilt of Power", after watching Sheng Kite's audition video, the voting button was almost pressed, and he exaggerated the number of several roommates who had withdrawn from the tour to vote for Sheng Kite, and those buddies received the return gift package for half an hour."

"Laughing to death, it can be seen how much your cousin wants to see Sheng Kite play Ah Zhao, and he has fulfilled his wish now."

Wan Lei, who was passing by, heard these two sentences, and her face turned green.

Holding an umbrella angrily, if there were a pair of high heels under her feet at this time, the stone steps would definitely be stepped on by her.

She looked up again in anger.

Then I found that the two figures that would appear in the line of sight just now were no longer visible.

Someone exclaimed.

"Well, do these two want to go so fast."

*

The further I went, the more I felt that the air was slightly cooler and became fresh and moist.

Sheng Kite and Shi Yan were the first to arrive at the entrance of the temple.

Then the two of them stopped slightly.

I saw that the plaque above the top of the temple was empty.

Actually, there is no name?

It's weird.

It's just that, quiet, unpretentious, situated on this lush mountainside.

I don't know if it's a weekend or some other reason, but along the way, I didn't see any pilgrims who came to offer incense.

I am very curious how the crew found this place.

A long bell rang from the temple in the distance.

Sheng Kite and Shi Yan stepped up the steps.

As soon as I entered, I found that the inside was not as simple as it looked from the outside, the inside was very large, not how luxurious, but everywhere there was an awe-inspiring atmosphere, which made people subconsciously lower their voices.

In sight, there is no one.

The air is filled with the faint smell of incense.

And at the entrance of the main hall, there are two towering trees, growing tall and tall, forming a huge shade, and there are many bright red lucky bags hanging high on the lush leaves, and the tassels below flutter with the breeze, which is bright and spectacular.

"Two donors."

A soft, quiet voice rang out.

Sheng Kite and Shi Yan turned their heads at the same time.

A monk dressed in robes appeared behind the two of them at some point, his hands folded and his face kind, "Are you two here to offer incense and pray for blessings?" ”

Sheng Kite nodded.

"It's our crew, everyone hasn't arrived yet, in the back."

The monk smiled slightly, as if he understood, but only said: "Since the two of you came first, you might as well shake the lot to ask for the blessing bag according to the practice of our temple." ”

Sheng Kite was stunned: "Is it the same as those on the tree?" ”

The monk replied ambiguously: "It's the same, but, it's not the same, it depends on what you ask for and whether you can get it." ”

Sounds pretty interesting.

Sheng Yuan's eyes were bright and he looked at Shi Yan.

The latter lowered his eyes, his gaze stayed on her face for a few seconds, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go." ”

"This way, please."

The two followed the monk into the central hall.

As soon as I stepped into the threshold.

Then I heard a thunderous snoring.

It is incompatible with this solemn temple-

Maybe this chapter might look a little weird.

But, it's foreshadowing......