After the filming was completed, I awakened my superpowers

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But I have to admit that this makeup teacher flown in by air is awesome, and he is worthy of being the kind of makeup artist who charges 200,000 yuan in fifteen days.

When the female makeup artist saw this, she couldn't help but hide away from Sheng Yixia, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

Oh!

woman.

He is indeed a visual animal.

When she was doing his makeup two days ago, the female makeup artist even secretly wiped his saliva from his face.

However, this feeling did bring a sense of novelty to Sheng Yixia.

He walked to the set, ready to show Director Zheng the new look and talk to him about the role of the wandering Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly.

As soon as Director Zheng saw him, he scolded him directly: "Why so slow? Hurry up, I'll wait for you to start shooting."

Sheng Yixia pointed to her nose with doubtful eyes. Are you talking to him?

Then, he glanced sideways not far away, where Ning Tianyi was trying to persuade a somewhat wretched-looking actor to leave.

By the way, he also stuffed the other party with a handful of money.

"Isn't it you or who?" Director Zheng frowned coldly, looking like he had a bad temper.

He just tried out for a play, but he really didn't like the actor. But he couldn't find a replacement actor for a while, so he had to give it a try first.

Then, the former director of the production team and now the assistant director came up and grabbed Sheng Yixia and began to talk to him about the scene. It was about the wandering Taoist priest, the unknown knight and others who entered [Liuxian Town] and encountered a drunken and luxurious environment. , was teased and killed by a few coquettish vixens, mainly to show the ferocity and terror of Liuxian Town.

Among them, there are slightly more scenes between the wandering Taoist priest and the unknown knight, especially the former who survived by saving his life, and there will be more scenes in the future.

"Wait, let Pindao do the math first——" Sheng Yixia followed the script and read the lines in a regular manner.

"Kakaka!"

Director Zheng went crazy: "How did you do it? How come you are not as good as you were in the audition just now? This is a wandering Taoist priest, a typical magician with meager abilities but excellent bluffing skills."

Then.

Soon it clicked twice more.

Director Zheng finally realized something was wrong. He stared at Sheng Yixia and said, "Who are you? Although the performance in the audition just now was terrible, you are even worse."

"Ahem, Lao Zheng, it's me——" Sheng Yixia really didn't want to admit it, but could only raise his hand in embarrassment, "

Your boss. "

In fact, Sheng Yixia has been quite satisfied during this period. She feels that her acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds. She is immersed in a sea of ​​compliments and seems to be qualified to compete for the Best Actor Award.

But I didn't expect that in the mobile game, Taoist Fang, a small supporting character with a very different personality from his own, after removing the halo of appearance and action, his acting skills were still terribly awkward, not even reaching the qualifying level.

Director Zheng's eyes were dull and he took a deep breath.

Although he knew that his boss's acting skills were not very good and his comfort zone was limited to being handsome and cool, he never expected that he would be so bad in a slightly more difficult role.

For a moment, Zheng Baokun had the urge to go back to the hotel, pack his suitcase and run away.

"Old Zheng." Ning Tianyi hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "I also know that you have high expectations for the boss, but tall buildings are rising from the ground. That's why I came up with the idea to try different small roles for the boss to improve him. sense of drama.”

As he spoke, he leaned close to Zheng Baokun's ear and continued in a low voice: "Besides, if such a boss with poor acting skills finally sat on the throne of the Best Actor with the help of the two of us, wouldn't it better reflect our value?"

"That's right. Even if the boss is an Adou, he still has to help him ascend to the throne." Zheng Baokun thought about it and decided to accept his fate.

The boss whom he recognized personally had to support him with tears in his eyes.

Moreover, although the boss has flaws in his acting skills, the rare advantage is that he also has outstanding advantages and has the potential to become a hit.

Sheng Yixia's mouth twitched.

Don't these two think that they can't hear it if they lower their voices?

What kind of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Wei did I recruit?

After learning that this was the boss, Zheng Baokun stopped cursing and simply went into battle in person to tell Sheng Yixia the story in a personal way. Then--then he tasted the charm of the previous boss, Director Li, and Jingye. Director Chen's darkest pain.

who I am?

Where am I?

What sin have I committed? Why would I vote for such a boss?

"Director Zheng, I think it's okay. How about we just make do with it?" The assistant director really couldn't stand it and cautiously came forward to persuade him, "The role of Teacher Yixia does not have the charm of the performance, but It’s pretty decent, I can get by, it’s just a small role anyway—”

"Make a living?!"

Director Zheng interrupted him abruptly.

He was like an enraged lion, his eyes wide open, staring at the assistant director and saying word by word: "I came all the way here just to make a living? If I want to make a living, why don't I and Zhao Sancoo make it there alive? ?”

"Listen to me, all of you. From now on, don't let me hear the word 'working together'!" "

"We will come again in the middle of summer."

Half an hour later.

Director Zheng, the lion, turned into a sick cat.

He couldn't figure it out at all, how did his boss end up becoming an actor?

He also won the title of Mr. Forty Million.

That's right.

After a few days of sales, the estimated revenue share of Bionic Girlfriend has reached 40 million. As the popularity fades, the market gradually becomes saturated, and the growth rate has obviously declined a lot.

Director Zheng squatted in the corner, puffed on a few cigarettes, and then threw the director's hat to the assistant director: "You take the actors to rehearse first, especially those vixens, they are the top priority."

As he said, he dragged Sheng Yixia out of the studio. This scene made Liu Xinming, Zhou Shuyue and others almost cry.

Director Zheng Baokun is indeed strong enough. He is very good at camera scheduling. The pictures he shot are full of artistic conception and sense of art. He is definitely a first-class player for shooting films like Taoist Conquering Demons, which require a lot of shots and pictures.

It is possible to reproduce the phenomenal grandeur of A Chinese Ghost Story.

However, his requirements are too high. This is a web movie, not a big screen movie. You can shoot a big-screen movie for many years, but online movies usually only take half a month. Brother, if you keep doing this, when will our movie be finished?

The most important thing is that the crew is spending money every day here.

Ning Tianyi, the initiator of this scene, began to think about how to handle the details of this plot,

which will present a better effect. If it doesn't work once, at most, he can shoot it again after the revision.

Isn't that how movies are shot?

On the other side.

"Director Zheng, where are you taking me?" Looking at Zheng Baokun who was pulling her, Sheng Yixia was also a little confused, "I haven't taken off my makeup yet."

"No need to take off makeup, just like that."

Director Zheng stuffed Sheng Yixia into an online car-hailing car and said to the driver: "Master, go to the old city temple."

Then, he turned to Sheng Yixia and said: "Boss, if you can't find the feeling of filming, then go and try to experience life."

"Ah, this————" Sheng Yixia was a little confused.

He certainly understood that he could integrate into the role by experiencing life. He had also relied on acting as a magician fighting monsters to increase his understanding of the role and then perform a better magician.

But how should a wandering Taoist priest experience it?

But Director Zheng didn't care and took Sheng Yixia to the old city temple.

It was very lively here, with a constant flow of people and a bustling bustle. "Go and earn a thousand yuan." Director Zheng ordered, "Of course, you have to use your identity and ability as a wandering Taoist priest."

Sheng Yixia certainly understood his approach, but he was also in a dilemma. It would be easy to wash his face and sell a thousand yuan by relying on his appearance, but he didn't know how to make money purely by talking.

"Boss, Tianyi and I came to you and gambled our lives. We are counting on you for the rest of our lives." Zheng Baokun looked at Sheng Yixia seriously, his eyes full of hope. "The road to becoming a movie emperor has always been down-to-earth. If you want to become a movie emperor, you can't just rely on being cool and handsome. Boss, go ahead!"

Damn it?

When did I want to become an actor?

Sheng Yixia's eyes widened.

He thought he had recruited two capable henchmen, but he didn't expect that they were two more swindlers than him.

He stared at Zheng Baokun, but met Zheng Baokun's encouraging eyes.

After a moment of stalemate, he finally compromised.

Forget it, it's all for the sake of playing a good role, so let's go. Sheng Yixia took a deep breath and started to stroll around the old city temple. However, he was not very popular at the moment, with his shifty eyes, pimples on his face, and his Taoist robes that looked a bit old.

Some pretty girls at most cast a few curious glances at him, and then hid away in disgust.

This feeling was very novel, and it was completely opposite to the treatment he had received when shopping before.

After strolling for a while, he found a fortune-telling stall at the entrance of a small alley.

The man was wearing a fancy Taoist robe, and there was a cloth banner on his stall. The slogan on it was also exaggerated, Feng Shui, fortune telling, career and marriage, turning the world around, no charge if it doesn't work---

Oh~ I met a colleague.

Sheng Yixia's eyes lit up, and he immediately perked up and went over to see how his colleague cheated---no, how he made money?

Perhaps his outfit was too eye-catching. Before he could get close, the old Taoist who looked a bit like an immortal suddenly turned his head and stared at Sheng Yixia vigilantly.

Sheng Yixia didn't care, and walked directly a few meters away from him, sat on the curb, and at the same time picked a good angle and secretly looked at his stall.

On a Bagua map, various small things were neatly placed, including old copper coins wrapped with red ropes, some jade plaques with patina, small pendants, etc.

At the same time, the old Taoist priest was holding a copy of the I Ching in his hand. He was reading the book with one eye and secretly looking at Sheng Yixia with the other eye. He was obviously quite wary of this new competitor.

The two of them just kept watching each other quietly.

However, business soon came. Several young and beautiful high school students passed by the stall with laughter. They were dressed very coolly in the hot summer.

They stopped and looked at Sheng Yixia first, then at the old Taoist priest. After hesitating for a while, they seemed to think that the old Taoist priest had more equipment and felt more reliable.

Besides, the old Taoist priest had a good image, while the ugly Taoist priest had a wretched aura.

"Master, how do you test your marriage?" A girl asked curiously.

"Ahem~"

Sheng Yixia was startled.

This little girl is only about sixteen or seventeen years old? You are testing your marriage so early?

The old Taoist priest glanced at Sheng Yixia with disdain.

Is this guy from the countryside? What a fuss.

However, with business in front of him, he only took a look and then retracted his gaze, and then began to use his tricks.

He glanced at the girl, his eyes only lingered on her face for a moment, then he retracted his gaze with little interest, said "no hope", and then continued to concentrate on reading.

This perfunctory attitude would definitely make a stall unpopular if it were a normal stall.

But the girl, who originally just wanted to ask a question casually, suddenly became energetic and said unconvincedly: "Old Taoist priest, what basis do you have to say that I have no hope? You didn't even look at it carefully."

"Xiao Li, let's not be fooled. This kind of charlatan likes to exaggerate."

The old Taoist priest then closed the book and turned the cover of the ancient book Yi Jing facing up. Then, he looked at the girl attentively for three seconds, and then said: "That person is too outstanding. I advise you to be more pragmatic and study hard. Improving yourself is more important than anything else."

As he said, he was about to open the book again and ignored the group of students.

When the girl heard this, she felt it was amazing, and hurriedly pulled the old Taoist priest's arm: "Master is really a master, can you help me?"

The old Taoist priest naturally looked like he didn't want to care, and he made all kinds of excuses. Finally, he was really pestered and had no choice but to take out a small copper coin with a red string from his Taoist robe: "Okay, okay, you take this lucky copper coin and leave quickly. However, external things are just external things after all, they can only help you a little bit, you should still focus on studying at your age. "

He didn't give the girl the treasures on the stall that made the girl think that the copper coin was a private collection.

"Thank you, Master." The girl was grateful and immediately gave the old Taoist priest three hundred yuan.

The other girls didn't leave when they saw this.

They pestered the old Taoist priest to calculate this and that, and the old Taoist priest seemed to be entangled, and said a few words casually, which touched their hearts.

Soon, when they left satisfied, the old Taoist priest earned 1,200 yuan, while the material cost he paid was probably not even a few yuan.

"Can it be like this?"

Sheng Yixia was stunned.

As if noticing his reaction, the old Taoist priest who had picked up the book again showed a provocative smile to Sheng Yixia, as if to say, you are still a little naive to compete with me for business.

Sheng Yixia arched his hands to show that he had learned something, and then picked up his signboard and left silently.

Looking at his back as he went away, the old Taoist priest's mouth curled up slightly, and he shook his head while reading the book, becoming more and more proud.

But he never thought that it would only take half an hour.

Sheng Yixia came back again.

He spread a Bagua cloth on the ground, and at the same time put some small things wrapped with red ropes. He didn't know when he had an old ancient book in his hand, and he pretended to read it while shaking his head.

What the hell?

The old Taoist priest was stunned. He leaned half of his body over, but saw that there was a mobile phone hidden behind the wild Taoist priest's ancient book, and the mobile phone was playing "Learning Physiognomy from Scratch".

The old Taoist priest immediately felt bad.

Was this thing brought by the enemy to disgust him?

Humph!

I want to see what tricks you are going to play.

Just when the undercurrent was surging between the two.

Two ordinary-looking girls in their twenties passed by. They saw the two Taoist priests who were only a few meters apart, and their steps paused slightly. Just when they were about to walk towards the old Taoist priest subconsciously.

Sheng Yixia glanced at the two people as if inadvertently, and then his eyes suddenly stopped on one of the girls' faces, and then a look of regret appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Alas~~"

Then, he continued to read his ancient books.

The girl paused slightly, turned around and walked towards Sheng Yixia, and said in a slightly tough tone: "Why are you sighing?"

Damn it!

Seeing Sheng Yixia trying to grab his business, the old Taoist priest rolled up his sleeves subconsciously, but when he thought of the other party's tall and strong man, he suppressed his impulse and wanted to see how he would respond.

Sheng Yixia looked up at her again, shook her head and said, "I sigh that the girl is obviously a lady, but her life is a maid."

Then he refused to say more, and concentrated on reading again. His expression and movements were 80% similar to the old Taoist priest's just now.

It can be seen that he was just imitating the old Taoist priest, even imitating the tone of his speech.

"Ah this——" The girl was stunned, "You you you——"

These words obviously touched her heart. She has always felt that she has a bad fate. Her family is poor and her parents are not doing well. She can only drop out of school early to work in H City.

She works hard every day, but can't make much money. She envies those local girls in H City, who are dressed in fine clothes and eat delicious food, and live like little princesses.

"Master, can my fate be changed?" The girl looked at the words "Three hexagrams a day, change fate against the will of heaven" on his banner, and asked cautiously.

"It's difficult, as difficult as ascending to heaven." Sheng Yixia said casually.

Then, of course, the girl pestered him again. Sheng Yixia couldn't resist, so he took out the treasured patina pendant from his Taoist robe and reluctantly sold it to the girl for 300 yuan to change his luck. Another girl was also quite tempted and pestered for a collection of copper coins for luck.

In just ten minutes, Sheng Yixia received a transfer of 600 yuan.

"Boy, you are good, you learn very quickly." The old Taoist looked at Sheng Yixia and said with a smile.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master." Sheng Yixia replied with a smile.

In fact, the principle here is not difficult. From the clothes of the high school girls in front, we can tell that their families are well-off.

If you are young, beautiful, and have good family conditions, but you still come to ask about marriage, it naturally means that the girl is not confident.

The man should be a very good one, so the old Taoist priest was able to figure it out in just a few words.

Judging from their clothes and slightly rough hands, these two "customers" in Sheng Yi Xia must have been used to working since they were young, and their family conditions are not very good.

However, they did get manicures and carefully put on makeup when they went out. One of them even carried a bag worth seven or eight thousand, and they were very cautious when eating fried cakes for fear of staining the bag. It was obvious that The bag is genuine.

This shows that they are not satisfied with the current class and have a relatively strong vanity.

Of course, these are all normal. Who doesn’t have a little vanity?

It's just that Sheng Yixia's cliche words just now can hit the psychology of 99% of girls like her, because most of them think that their fate is not good.

Just like when they read time-travel novels, they always subconsciously feel that they will be a lady in gold and silver when they travel back to ancient times, and they will not feel that they will become a maid through time-travel.

This is the reason why princess disease is prevalent nowadays. Who is not a little princess?

So starting from this point, it is natural to get it right.

Of course, if Sheng Yixia uses the disturbing consciousness in his spiritual thoughts, he will naturally be able to get it right.

But this is purely cheating, and it is suspected of using super powers to defraud money and commit crimes.

The National African Affairs Bureau strictly prohibits civilian extraordinary people from using super powers to commit crimes against ordinary people, and Sheng Yixia has never been a person who violates laws and disciplines.

"Haha." After hearing what Sheng Yixia said, the old Taoist priest became interested and rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, "Boy,

It seems that I don’t show my real ability, so you really think it’s easy to make a living. "

As he said this, he clicked "" and three more ancient copper coins appeared in his hand.

Put your hands together and put the copper coins into it.

As he muttered the words, he lightly scattered the copper coins on the Bagua cloth, then counted them with his fingers, scattered them again, and counted them again.

After six months, he closed his eyes and kept pinching his fingers. Then he looked at Sheng Yixia and said jokingly: "Boy, you are going to suffer a bloody disaster today."

"Senior, are you doing divination?" Sheng Yixia was not shocked at all by him, but looked curious.

"Huh, you have some knowledge." The old Taoist priest looked proud and complacent, "The art of divination is profound and unpredictable, and it is not comparable to those tricks just now."

"Can you teach me?" Sheng Yixia asked sincerely.

The old Taoist priest's face stiffened, and he waved away at Sheng Yixia angrily: "Go, go, go, is it really easy for you to do divination and arithmetic? You have to understand the Book of Changes first." "See it through."~ You, you You, what are you doing? !

His simple and pulpy Book of Changes had fallen into Sheng Yixia's hands at some point.

He was shocked to realize that something was wrong and quickly wanted to snatch it back, but before he could do it, he saw Sheng Yixia turning over it quickly. His hand that was about to snatch it suddenly stopped and he couldn't help but snort: "Haha, what do you think the Yi Jing is? If you are just trying to swallow dates and sharpen your guns before the battle, you should go back early to wash up and sleep.

In just seven or eight minutes, Sheng Yixia finished flipping through the Book of Changes and returned it to the old Taoist. After closing his eyes for a while, Wen used his mobile phone to pull out a video called "Calculation from Beginner to Master" and watch it at ten times speed. .

"Is this wild Taoist priest mentally ill?" The old Taoist priest shook his head and ignored Sheng Yixia.

But soon.

Sheng Yixia took out three copper coins from nowhere and started to make hexagrams. After finishing the hexagrams, he closed his eyes and counted with his fingers for a moment, then looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Senior, you are going to jail today. ”

"puff!"

The old Taoist priest who was drinking tea almost choked to death with a mouthful of old tea. He glared at Sheng Yixia angrily: "You are the only one who will be jailed! I don't think you just glanced at the Book of Changes and watched the video. Do you know how to do arithmetic? This is an ancient and mysterious technique, it’s very profound!”

"This is how the hexagrams are shown. I'm just talking casually."

"You know nothing, do you know how to interpret hexagrams?"

The old Taoist priest stopped paying attention to him, cursed secretly in his heart, and decided to set up a stall in a different place tomorrow.

Then another two or three hours passed. The old Taoist priest and Sheng Yixia fought for it, using their own methods, but each made a lot of money "in tears".

However, the result of their competition has not yet come out.

suddenly.

Market management and several police officers from the police station gathered around.

It was obvious that they were here to catch these two charlatans.

Sheng Yixia was stunned.

Isn't it?

He quickly looked at the old Taoist, only to find that the other person had rolled up the stall and ran away quickly. His skills were so fast and agile that he was not at all like an old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest separated from the crowd and ran into the alley, feeling proud.

That little wild Taoist priest is still too young and reacts so slowly. How come he is out in the world?

I can't outrun those urban management officers, as long as I can outrun you.

Jail, haha, boy, your interpretation of the hexagram is wrong, you are the one who deserves to be jailed.

"Senior, you run quite fast." Suddenly, Sheng Yixia's voice floated in the old Taoist priest's ears, "What should we do next?

Ah this! ?

The old Taoist priest was startled and looked sideways as he ran, only to see that the ugly wild Taoist priest had caught up with him at some point and was running away side by side with him, looking like he was running very easily.

A few dozen meters away, the market management and several policemen were in hot pursuit.

Damn it!

The old Taoist cursed inwardly, then poked the pole of the signboard forward and blocked it at Sheng Yixia's feet, with a very cunning smile on his face: "Next, of course, it's better to let my fellow Taoist die than to let me die."

Although this kid runs fast, if he is tripped, he will be caught by the police uncles behind him soon,

Then he will be locked up in the police station for one night, and will be released after a warning tomorrow.

If you ask him why he knows, of course it is because he, the old Taoist, has abundant experience in the underworld, woo-ming~

"Boy, you should stay in the police station tonight, hehehe~~"

"Swish!"

At the critical moment, Sheng Yixia easily avoided the trip pole of the old Taoist with a clever and gorgeous dance step, and then said with sudden enlightenment: "Senior, I understand, thank you for your guidance."

What?

What did you understand?

The old Taoist priest was still immersed in the shock of the boy dodging the tripping pole easily. Before he could figure out what the boy meant by thanking him for his advice, he was suddenly tripped by a pole and fell to the ground.

"Oh my, you stinky boy are really evil, you don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young!"

The old Taoist priest covered his waist and hurriedly got up cursing, but was held down by the market management who came from behind. He could still hear them scolding: "It's you again, old Taoist, you should tell fortunes well. I warned you not to cheat again."

"Take him back and detain him for one night." An uncle said.

Damn it!

After the old Taoist priest was held down, he heard the uncle say this, and his eyes suddenly showed shock.

Prison?

No way, was it really predicted by that boy?

In the distance.

Sheng Yixia also waved at him and said something with an exaggerated mouth shape.

Goodbye, senior.

Then, he flashed and disappeared at the entrance of a small alley.

The old Taoist priest began to groan again: "Be gentle, be gentle, I am over 60 years old,

You should respect the old and love the young——Ouch, my leg, I just broke it!"

*****

Fifteen minutes later.

Subway entrance.

Zheng Baokun looked at the extra 3,600 yuan on Sheng Yixia's mobile phone with a complicated expression, and there was a receipt record for each payment. He couldn't figure out how the boss did it at all?

If he took off his makeup and sold his face, he would definitely be able to sell this amount of money, but the problem was that he didn't take off his makeup.

"Director Zheng, my mission is completed." Sheng Yixia smiled confidently and said, "I have also realized some of the essence of the performance of the wandering Taoist priest. Let's go back and continue filming."

Zheng Baokun naturally had no objection to this, but he still had reservations about Sheng Yixia's so-called performance essence. If it really didn't work, he would have to find some wandering Taoist priests for him to figure out.

On the way back, Sheng Yixia returned the 3,600 yuan to the customers who paid.

He was just going to experience the role, not a charlatan!

After returning to the crew.

The people over there had been rehearsing repeatedly until they were a little bored. Seeing Director Zheng and Sheng Yixia coming back, they immediately became energetic again.

After a simple touch-up of makeup, Sheng Yixia stepped into the set with full confidence.

In the following filming, Sheng Yixia was indeed assisted by God. He played the spirit of a wandering Taoist priest vividly, as if he had integrated into the role. Even if he made some mistakes occasionally, he could quickly grasp the essence after a little hesitation.

Even Zheng Baokun, who was self-critical, stiffened his neck and could not find any fault with Sheng Yixia's performance.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

What on earth did Teacher Sheng do when he was out for so long? How did he suddenly change?

Next, Zheng Baokun was afraid that Sheng Yixia would lose the state that she had finally found, so he immediately moved all the scenes of the wandering Taoist priest to the front and filmed them quickly. Even some of the scenes between the wandering Taoist priest and the protagonist were filmed quickly through a single green screen.

Fortunately, the wandering Taoist priest was just a minor supporting role, and his overall role was not too much.

Even if Ning Tianyi added some settings, it was not an important supporting role.

That night, the entire crew had a night scene and worked overtime until the early morning. Everyone was exhausted.

Sheng Yixia took out some steamed buns and asked someone to steam them. After eating, they were all refreshed and regained unlimited energy.

With the space equipment, Sheng Yixia now had no problem carrying some steamed buns with him.

Outside the studio of the crew, the sky was already bright.

"Crack! This one passed."

Zheng Baokun finally passed the last scene of the wandering Taoist priest. Even though he had eaten steamed buns in the middle, at this moment, his eyes still revealed unstoppable fatigue and excitement!

My boss really has the potential to be an actor.

After just a little training from him, the wandering Taoist priest's style was fully captured.

However, I, Zheng Baokun, am also awesome enough. I am simply a genius in training actors.

At this time, Sheng Yixia was also a little tired. The last scene just now was quite tedious, and there were some escape action scenes. He took a bottle of mineral water and drank it, but suddenly found that his elbow was a little painful.

Tearing it open, he saw a few scratches on his elbow, which should have been scratched when he rolled just now, and there was a little blood on the Taoist robe.

Blood disaster?

Fuck.

That old Taoist priest has something. Can he really tell fortunes?

Sheng Yixia was also shocked, thinking whether to go to him tomorrow to learn something?

It was at this time.

Producer Liu Xinming slapped himself to dispel some sleepiness, and walked over with a smile: "Teacher Yixia, congratulations on your completion of Youfang Daotu, don't refuse this small gift."

As a qualified producer, he would naturally inquire about the personality habits of "big names" like Sheng Yixia.

First, Sheng Yixia is a big drama tyrant, and it is common for him to change and add scenes. Well, this has now evolved to find the screenwriter to change together.

Second, Sheng Yixia attaches great importance to the ritual sense of completion. If he does not give a red envelope after the completion, or gives too little red envelope,

the consequences will be serious!

Anyway, the crew is now well-funded.

Therefore, Liu Xinming gave Sheng Yixia a thick red envelope for the completion.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu, I wish our Taoist priest a big hit." Sheng Yixia took the red envelope with a smile.

Subconsciously pinching, 16,800, this is a big sum~

Sheng Yixia smiled more sincerely.

For him, investment dividends are investment dividends, film remuneration is film remuneration, and the final bonus is the final bonus, and they are divided very carefully.

He was of course very happy to get a big red envelope.

But what made him even happier was that he could finally draw cards again.

The filming was finished, and everyone was tired and sleepy. After chatting for a few words, they all dispersed.

Sheng Yixia also left the set and took a taxi home.

After returning home, taking a shower, changing into new clothes, and worshipping various gods.

He stroked Sheng Yingjun and thought: "System."

(8500, monthly ticket requested)