Yuanyuan deliberately stayed in the room for a while, making sure that the staff who delivered the flowers left, and then went down to the restaurant to find Qin Yi with flowers and water glasses.

"Take a glass of water for so long, you can't do anything, I will give you such a high salary for nothing!"

Before Yuanyuan entered the restaurant, she had already heard Qin Yi's chattering and scolding, and she scolded Qin Yi in her heart, but she could only have a flattering smile on her face.

"Sister Yi, I just met your fan at the door of the hotel." Yuan Yuan handed over the flower in her hand, "This is the flower that the fans sent you to start the machine, it is your favorite pink tulip." ”

Qin Yi choked on the scolding words, his hideous expression visibly calmed down when he saw the flowers, and he raised his head arrogantly and asked, "The fan sent it?" Specifically chased the crew? ”

"Of course, this must be Sister Yi's true fan!"

Qin Yi held the flowers close to the tip of her nose and sniffed, the fragrance of the flowers suddenly made her feel comfortable, she turned her head and glanced proudly at Jiang Cen's location, "It's also very difficult for the fans to be too enthusiastic, Yuanyuan, send a blog for me to say thank you to them!" ”

"Okay, Sister Yi."

Qin Yi, who was in a good mood, swept away the previous haze, and swaggered to the crew lounge with flowers.

Xuan Jiayue looked at her waist that she couldn't twist, and shook her head in disgust, "I used to think that you and Qin Yi were the same kind of people, but now it seems that I was really blind at the beginning." ”

Jiang Cen took two sips of milk tea and didn't answer, saying in his heart that you weren't necessarily really blind at that time.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, it was the auspicious time for Zhong Qingsheng to find the master, and all the actors gathered in the open space outside the studio.

In the middle of the open space was a table table, covered with a layer of red velvet cloth, and Emperor Guan stood majestically on the table with a big knife, and a roast suckling pig and a few plates of fresh melons and fruits were placed in front of him.

The staff worked together to lift a tripod and put it in front of Emperor Guan, and stepped forward one by one to bow down to the incense in the order of the main creators of the actors.

Jiang Cen stood in the fourth, just in front of Xuan Jiayue, and the staff gave her three wrist-thick incense sticks, which looked like golden hoops in her hands.

The original body also participated in the boot ceremony before filming, but just send two sticks of fine incense to symbolically bow and then insert it in the incense burner.

But looking at the crew of "Chasing the Murderer in the Mist", it is not a little exquisite, not to mention the exaggerated incense and ding, even the roast suckling pig in front of Emperor Guan is a Jiangxiang pig who has just been born for a month.

Jiang Cen tilted his head back and asked Xuan Jiayue: "Is Director Zhong very superstitious?"

"The bigger the director, the more superstitious." Xuan Jiayue replied in a low voice: "Director Zhong's last film was also a suspense drama, and I heard that the start-up ceremony was very casual, but the power was often cut off on the set, the camera flashed back, and the problem could not be investigated, so scared that the actors finished filming with amulets."

Jiang Cen said seriously: "Isn't it unstable voltage when the power is cut off and flashback, what does it have to do with worshipping God?"

"Ask for comfort, I heard that our shed is on top of a murder scene, a woman's cheating was caught by her husband, the man was angry, and he hacked his wife and the wild man to death with a kitchen knife, and finally committed suicide in fear of sin, and the field workers had burned paper money for three days before we came."

Xuan Jiayue said in a loud voice, and several people around heard it, especially Qin Yi, his face instantly turned a few degrees white, and his hand holding the incense was about to burst out of his muscles.

As the female number one, Qin Yi is the second to go up to the incense, she is wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes with thin heels, and she was originally very enchanting when she walked, but now she has Xuan Jiayue in her head to say something, and she feels that this slender heel can't bear the weight she is proud of, and she walks staggeringly.

Plus the three coarse incense sticks are really not light, Qin Yi lost his mind for a while and fell down, although the person did not fall, but threw out the three sticks of incense in his hand.

These incense sticks were originally made by grinding elm bark and mashing it with crop straw or wood scraps, and two of them broke off on the spot.

The scene suddenly exploded.

"Unlucky, unlucky!" Director Zhong patted his thigh with a look of resentment, and looked at Qin Yi with a look in his eyes that he hated to stab her.

Qin Yi was also frightened, standing in place at a loss, so anxious that tears were about to fall.

"What can I do about this, it's taboo to cut off incense!" The assistant director said.

"Do you want the master to count the days again and start the machine another day?" Producer proposal.

"No, no, this month is the best today, and if we push it again, we will have to end the month, our time is already tight, but we can't stand the toss."

Everyone didn't know what to do, and suddenly someone suggested: "Why don't you let Teacher Qin sincerely apologize to Emperor Guan?"

This apology is not a big deal, it is a matter of attitude, how can it be considered sincere!

"It's better to kowtow three times!"

When Qin Yi heard this, his face was as ugly as eating a fly.

Let her kowtow in front of so many people and admit her mistakes, then how can she hold her head up in the crew in the future.

"Knock, you have to knock!"

Zhong Qingsheng said that he knelt down for Emperor Guan first, and shouted in his mouth, "Uncle Guan is on top, forgive us for our rude collision, I will kowtow to you on behalf of the crew and admit your mistake!" ”

After saying "bang, bang", he kowtowed three times.

Qin Yi saw this, where did she dare to be lucky, this big director took the lead, can she still be hypocritical?

Qin Yi reluctantly knelt next to Zhong Qingsheng, and also kowtowed three times, but he was unhappy in his heart, and even complained about Xuan Jiayue.

"Receiving this sincere gift, presumably Emperor Guan will not blame again, and the start-up ceremony will continue to ......"

The rest of the actors are holding coarse incense in their hands as if they are holding gold, and they are afraid that whoever will slip their hands again.

But fortunately, the final start-up ceremony was successfully held, Zhong Qingsheng lifted the camera covered by red velvet, and shouted in a full voice:

""Chasing the Murderer in the Mist" is good luck!"

This thrilling ceremony is officially over.

Qin Yi lost his temper when he returned to the hotel, smashed everything that the hotel could smash, and commanded the two assistants Yuanyuan and Xiaoyao for a while.

In the end, the noisy tossing and turning did not finally stop until almost the early hours of the morning, so that the actors in the next room also suffered a crime.

At two o'clock in the morning, when everyone was asleep, a burst of screams rang out one after another, everyone just thought that Qin Yi was going crazy again, and cursed a few words impatiently, but no one was willing to go out to check.

After a few more minutes, the screams were endless, and there were two vague sentences between the sobs and the hook, "There are ghosts~help~"

The eerie tone was especially terrifying in the middle of the night, and frightened the timid actresses to hide under the covers.

A moment later, there was a loud noise in the hallway, as if someone had kicked a door, followed by an unusual alarm sounding in the silence of the night.