Chapter 133 3 Numbers
Chapter 133 3 Numbers
It seems that Tao Xi has such magic power.
No matter how manic and restless Xie Qinglan was.
As long as he said a word or a touch, Xie Qinglan would immediately calm down, and her brain would return to the most sober and rational state.
He wrapped his arms around Tao Xi's waist, rubbed his head in his arms, and said in a muffled voice.
"You're right. I'm a little impulsive today."
Tao Xi rested his chin on his forehead and whispered.
"Do you want to rest for a while? We'll talk about it after dawn."
Xie Qinglan's breath was hot and itchy on her chest.
He took advantage of the trend and collapsed on the big bed with Tao Xi.
The two lay face to face, counting each other's distinct eyelashes, and slowly fell asleep together.
6:[-] in the morning.
Xie Qinglan was awakened by the vibration of the mobile phone on the table.
He actually just faced Tao Xi face to face, clasped fingers and slept in his clothes all night.
Carefully trying not to wake Tao Xi up, but failed.
Tao Xi half-raised his head in bewilderment.
"Huh? Got a phone?"
Xie Qinglan took the opportunity to pull out her hand, grabbed a pillow and stuffed it under his neck.
"It's okay, you can sleep a little longer."
Tao Xi was completely in a state of half-dream and half-awake, groaned, turned over and fell asleep again.
Xie Qinglan didn't feel sleepy at all, she stood up to get the phone.
The big word "old man" on the screen of the mobile phone showed the identity of the person who disturbed his dream.
"You called me in the middle of the night? What's the rush?"
The old temple master gets older and sleeps less, and wakes up before five o'clock.
After tidying up, I saw my dear old apprentice calling me in the middle of the night.
At that time, I wanted to call back. Thinking about this kid who always stayed in bed, he didn't call until 06:30, but he still woke up Yao'er.
After a night of rest, Xie Qinglan's mind cleared up a lot.
Let me explain lightly last night that I accidentally touched the phone on the screen to appease the old man.
He is getting old and his blood pressure is not stable, so don't scare him.
After the master believed his words and was obviously relieved, he pretended to ask casually.
"In your small vault, is there anything similar to detaining souls?"
The old monk didn't know why, but he still answered.
"No. We are serious about Taoism, how could there be such a thing?"
Xie Qinglan was worried that he was getting old and confused, so she asked again.
"Never? Like a box engraved with a lotus pattern."
The old temple master really hesitated when he said this, he pondered for a moment, and then said firmly.
"No. There's never been a box with a lotus flower on it...except for the dim sum box you bought me."
Xie Qinglan felt a little disappointed, said oh, and cared about the old man's physical condition by the way, and was about to hang up the phone.
The old Guanzhu has raised him for so many years, so he understands Yao'er's thoughts best.
Just ask him directly.
"You came up and asked me if I have a magic weapon for arresting souls, and if something happened to me."
Xie Qinglan secretly sighed.
Sure enough, I still can't hide it from the old man.
So he simply told the old man about the occurrence of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts in the film and television city.
Lao Guanzhu's opinion is similar to Lao Hei's.
He also suspected that someone wanted to refine ghosts.
"Qing Lan, I have taught you since I was a child that although I live in remote mountains and fields, I should care about the common people. Now that the world is in turmoil, some people actually want to use this evil method to harm people. You must not stand by and watch. You must stop this kind of scum from harming the people! Even...even if that person is your closest relative, don't be lenient."
Xie Qinglan knew that the old man suspected that Zhao Qiyang was the one who made ghosts.
I thought I wouldn't be soft on that guy, but you know that the big apprentice doesn't do anything about personnel, so don't be so angry that you have high blood pressure.
"Don't think too much, the other party doesn't know who it is. But no matter who it is, if I bump into it, I won't sit idly by."
The old temple master kept saying yes, but worried that the apprentice was young and lacked practical experience.Not only did he introduce the dangers and cracking methods of ghost refining to him in detail, but he kept telling him: Although it is their responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the way, life is precious after all. Safety is the first priority.
Xie Qinglan hasn't listened to the old man's ideological and political class for a while, and her heart feels edgy.
Mmmmm on the mouth, actually started to scratch the ground with toes.
Before he scratched the bottom of the disposable slippers with his toes, the master finally let him go, and before he reluctantly hung up the phone, God said something.
"That little Tao, I want to meet very much. If you have time, take him back to have a look. Our house is beautiful, and he might like it too."
Xie Qinglan couldn't hide her shy smile, and pretended to be impatient.
"I see, you are really old, and you are very long-winded."
After hanging up the phone, he turned around and saw Tao Xi lying on his side with his arms supporting his head, with a smirk on his face.
"Little Daoist Xie misses home?"
Xie Qinglan sat down on the side of the bed with a serious face, lowered her head very calmly and printed a good morning kiss on Tao Xi's forehead.
The reddish face betrayed his mood at the moment.
"Little Daoist Xie's master said that he wants to meet Xiaoxie Daoist's boyfriend. I don't know if the boyfriend is willing."
Tao Xi curled the corner of his mouth, grabbed Xie Qinglan's neckline, pulled it down fiercely, and kissed Xie Qinglan's lips forcefully.
"The boyfriend said: He is very willing."
Another night of nightmares.
Qin Zhe got up tiredly, scooped up a handful of cold water to wake up.Looking at himself in the mirror, his face was ugly as hell.
The fundus of the eyes was black and blue, and the eyes were exhausted.The unconscious frown in the dream made the fine lines between her brows deeper.
Qin Zhe rubbed his eyebrows angrily and in vain, thinking that it was time to get a beauty injection again.
This is the case with female stars. Face is the cornerstone of career. No matter what price you pay, you must ensure that you are radiant and radiant in front of the camera.
However, after all, time is not forgiving, even if she is born with superior genes that make her look much younger than her peers, she can't compare with girls in their twenties.
The tear grooves, nasolabial folds, and forehead lines all remind her of the cruel reality that the flowering period has passed.
Even if you spend a lot of money on maintenance and maintenance, these traces of age will still creep up on your face in the morning when you don't have a good rest, reminding her: You are getting old.
Qin Zhe stared at himself in the mirror, feeling disgusted.
Leaving aside the fact that the loss of collagen made her face no longer fresh and tender, just say that she has sunken eyelids, cloudy eyes, protruding cheekbones, and peeling lips. How can she look like a female star?
She was almost like a middle-aged aunt who was exhausted by life.
Tan Yinghou quickly put on her ex-boyfriend's mask, lay on the recliner and closed her eyes to rest.
It's all because I haven't slept well recently.
Nightmare, even the gods can't bear it.
Although Daoist Zhao told her to ignore the nightmare, as long as she didn't promise the other party anything in the dream.
But it can't stop her from falling asleep every night.
A teacher who taught acting once commented on her, saying that she is born with strong empathy and is a material for an actor.
But it is also because the empathy is too strong, it will consume a lot of mind, so you should pay more attention at ordinary times.
It seems that he was right.
It is true that I have too much empathy for Shen Wanwan who died unexpectedly, which caused her to pester her endlessly.
However, Shen Wanwan is indeed really pitiful.
In a dream last night.
Shen Wanwan didn't say a word at the beginning, just followed her side silently and stubbornly.
Wherever you go, follow wherever you go.
She couldn't hold back and asked her: What do you want to do?
I feel pity for Shen Wanwan's mournful look about to cry.
"Sister Tan, please help me, please, please help me."
In the dream, Qin Zhe's mind seemed to be muddled, and he had long forgotten Zhao Qiyang's words to the back of his head.
"How can I save you? I'm just an ordinary person."
Shen Wanwan grabbed her hand and didn't let go.
"Sister Qin Zhe, please help me, you can do it. 93...-1...101...you help me...you can..."
93, -1, 101?
Qin Zhe repeated these three numbers silently in his heart.
What do you mean?
What is the relationship between these three numbers?Anyway, talk about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.
She is not good at mathematics, and her logical ability is average, so it is unnecessary to guess riddles with her.
Chewing these three numbers over and over in his heart, Qin Zhe almost fell into a dream again.
Until Xiao Tong knocked on the door and told her that today's announcement had been changed.I stopped filming Paramount's ensemble scene, and changed to filming a highlight scene between her and the male lead.
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