Under the shade of the tree, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the clearing, and a figure with short hair half an inch long and a red and black robe next to him appeared from the void, and he saluted back: "Zhang Shenluo, why is it bothering, protecting the crew is originally my job, and the 10,000 quintals of ghee lantern enshrined in front of the Buddha can't be worshiped by the believers in vain."

What's more, now he has been recruited by the government. ”

Listening to the humor of the first half of the Grand Lama's words, Zhang Muzi's face couldn't help but show a shallow smile, but when he heard the last sentence, his face suddenly became gloomy, "The government's recruitment, did the Venerable Master mean that those intelligence officers of the National Security Bureau also talked to you?"

"Did Zhang Shenluo meet an intelligence officer from the National Security Bureau," Sanjie replied with a smile: "I have a different identity from you, in addition to being a monk of the Jokhang Temple, I also serve as the vice president of the Northern Tibetan Buddhist Association, so I am talking to a comrade from the 'Coordination Office' of the General Administration of Religious Affairs." ”

"Buddha, vice president of the Buddhist Association, Venerable Sanjie, do you still have such an identity," Hearing that his original ally had instantly become a potential enemy, Zhang Muzi opened his mouth for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Wow, I used to hear that the red regime in China has a terrible control over the country, but I didn't expect it to be like this, even monks who have escaped from the world have official positions. ”

"The living Buddhas of my Jokhang Temple, such as Jebu Zunba and Jiahuketu, have been canonized by the Chinese court since the Ming Dynasty, but they are not the official status that only existed during the Red Regime. Hearing the strange smell in Zhang Muzi's words, Sanjay explained with a smile.

"Yes. After casually sneering, Zhang Muzi didn't want to continue to communicate with the lama, whose position had changed subtly, so he folded his hands and saluted again, and withdrew from the shade of the tree by himself.

In order to prevent the grass from startling the snake. He felt as if his hands and feet were wrapped and could no longer move freely without scruples, and strolled around the crew sullenly. When I came to the agent of the 'YG' girl group, I found a chair and sat down at random. He pondered in a daze, and didn't say a few words until late evening.

After capturing this beautiful picture, Wu Senyu felt that he had gained enough good shots, and said to the assistant director, "Call it a day." The crew's intense day of filming came to an end.

Because it was only turned on at ten o'clock in the morning, and because of the accident that happened last night, I didn't dare to shoot in the night car again. The work that could have taken about ten hours to complete was compressed into seven or eight hours, and even the lunch time was shortened by half, and after all the tension was relaxed, both the cast and the crew looked more tired than usual.

After filming the last shot, Zheng Meili and her companions in the girl group wore soaked costumes, dragged back to the agent with heavy steps, drank a whole can of warm water in one go, and breathed a long sigh of relief. complained: "Sister Fenglin, if this drama is not a big seller, I will definitely quit the showbiz."

There are so many accidents, and I have to be so tired to shoot all day long. I really feel like I've chosen the wrong career. ”

Hearing her say this, Jin Xiu'er on the side also swallowed water in a big gulp, and said in response: "That's it." Making a movie is as tense as going to the battlefield to fight, and people are going to become 'Xiao' (crazy). If it doesn't sell well, I'll quit showbiz. ”

"What will sell well will definitely sell well," he said. Feng Lin smiled and said with relief: "It's not all bad things to have many accidents during the filming period, and now the movie has attracted widespread attention from the media before it has been promoted, coupled with the fame and reputation of director Wu Senyu, box office Changhong is inevitable."

If you're lucky, you may be able to win a few film and television awards, with such a masterpiece, your acting career will get wider and wider in the future, think about it, now you are just a popular idol singer, but you may soon become a powerful actor, this is not such a simple thing as one plus one equals two..."

Hearing the more the agent talked, the more excited she became, several girls in the girl group couldn't help but shake off the tiredness just now, and laughed happily, even Zheng Meili just casually said hello to Zhang Muzi, who was still sitting in a daze on the side, and temporarily forgot about her troubles and remembered the bright future with her companions.

Young girls are born to 'dream', a few girls can no longer hold their mouths when they talk, get into the nanny car and chat, when they remove their makeup in the car, get out of the car to eat in the restaurant or chatter, until seven or eight o'clock in the night back to the villa where they stayed, they finally parted happily and walked into their respective rooms.

After taking a hot bath to wash away the day's fatigue, changing into loose and comfortable home clothes, they gathered in the living room on the first floor with bedding according to the practice of life in recent times, laid the floor and carpet, gathered in front of the coffee table, drank beer, and watched TV relaxedly.

It was only then that Zheng Meili remembered that her friend had said in the morning that she would go to the library to explore the history of the ruined temple that had an accident last night, and asked, "Muzi, didn't you go to the library to check the materials today, what did you gain?"

"I didn't get anything, I only received a warning from the Ministry of Landlocked National Security," Zhang Muzi, who was sitting on the sofa with a can of beer in his hand, sighed: "A senior intelligence officer took a few minions to their temporary office and recorded a confession about last night's situation."

He also told me that I do not have the law enforcement power to investigate murder cases in mainland China, so I must be honest in my future actions. ”

"What, this is too unreasonable," Zheng Meili said with wide eyes: "If it weren't for the casualties of the crew again and again, the Shencheng Police Station always said that it was an accident and an accident, and I wouldn't have asked you to come here, because the inland government couldn't protect our safety..."

"Hao Meili, in fact, what the senior intelligence officer surnamed Zhong said is also right, judging by the situation last night, I did 'cross the line'," Seeing that the more the dead party talked, the more angry he became, Zhang Muzi insincerely interrupted her.

"Even if you cross the line, you are still trying to protect us, this is obviously legitimate defense, why should they let you be honest," Zheng Meili shouted angrily: "Could it be that those villains are coming again, let us wait for death!"

"Don't worry, the inland authorities have mobilized a group of very powerful guys to hunt down those beasts," Zhang Muzi smiled and said, "It's much safer than a few days ago when only me, the head of the Abe family, and the Venerable Sanjie protected you." ”

"Yes," Zheng Meili finally lost some of her anger when she heard this, pursed her lips and said, "But those beasts are really too hateful, and they killed so many people without injustice or hatred." ”

As soon as she spoke, Jin Xiu'er, who was sitting next to her, took a big sip of beer and said approvingly: "Yes, there is also the head of the Abe family, who said that he was protecting us, but he was almost killed by him just because Guanglin said a joke." ”

But Jisoo retorted: "You can't say that, Xiu'er, of course people with power don't like to be insulted casually...", and the girls chatted again until about ten o'clock in the night, when they crawled back to their bunks and fell asleep.

Ten minutes later, hearing the sound of snoring gradually sounding, Zhang Muzi, who was used to meditating at the door of the room, shook his head dumbly, thinking to himself, "If I knew that these girl idols were drunk and fell asleep and snoring louder than ordinary men, I really don't know how many star chasers would have broken dreams...", waved his hand to summon a breeze, and turned off the wall lamp in the living room.

In the darkness, he closed his eyes and sensed the brood hidden in the depths of the ocean for a while, and was about to take a nap to recuperate, when suddenly he heard a faint sound of 'squirting...' came to his ears.

Secretly startled in his heart, Zhang Muzi opened his eyes violently and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that through the gap in the bright moonlit wooden window, a thin piece of paper cut into the shape of a human was writhing into the villa with difficulty, and then stood up tremblingly, jumped off the window sill, and staggered to his feet.

Such a scene is both ridiculous and weird, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely laugh first and then jump when he saw it, but Zhang Muzi frowned, lowered his voice and said coldly: "Your Excellency Abe, is there anything wrong with me looking for me so late?"

He waited for a long time when his voice landed, but he didn't hear the paper man answer, and he looked carefully at the piece of paper under his feet and found that it had turned into a dead object.

"Is it so simple that you can't talk to a 'paper god'? Carefully picking up the paper figure on the ground, Zhang Muzi found that the production of zuò was extremely simple, and the head was not even depicted with facial features, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, and at the same time suddenly felt that the paper was densely covered with many subtle protrusions that could not be detected by the naked eye.

"Braille..."After carefully rubbing it for a while, he recognized the message that Abe Inuzaburo wanted to convey one by one, "Urgent, please go to the East Alley Entrance, there is no well-known." I couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

After coming back to his senses and thinking about it carefully, Zhang Muzi stood up, turned around and put on his shoes, opened the door lightly, and walked out of the villa.

It was already the height of summer, and the climate outside should have been dry and warm, but the alley he was in was still cold and damp.

Stepping on the cold stone slab, Zhang Muzi strolled towards the road in the distance, watching the light of the street lamps become more and more dazzling, and suddenly took a step into the air, and the scenery in front of him instantly changed from Shencheng alley to a hexagonal and beige room with a side length of two or three hundred meters.

Suddenly encountering a strange change, the hairs on Zhang Muzi's back stood up, his eyes were wide and he looked around, vigilantly summoning his upper body, and at this moment, a familiar male voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Your Highness, please be calm for a while, I'm really sorry, as a last resort..."

Before this modest but strange voice finished speaking, Zhang Muzi reprimanded angrily with an expressionless face: "Master Abe, is it you, what is the purpose of Your Excellency's reckless doing such a thing, do you want to start a war with me?"

As soon as he spoke, the beige wall a hundred meters away from him squirmed, and Abe Inusaburo broke through the wall, bowed deeply and apologized: "The contemptible person has no intention of being an enemy of His Highness, just to avoid the monitoring of the Huaxia intelligence officer, he has to drive the 'Liuhe' to form an enchantment and meet with His Highness quietly." (To be continued......)