Shi Ye's Xiao Tianjiao shocked the entertainment circle again
Chapter 12 1 must be the way I opened it wrong
Chapter 12 It Must Be The Way I Open It Wrong
The breeze gently brushed her cheeks like a feather, Mengsang opened her eyes, and found that she seemed to have returned to a familiar place, and she was still a bodhi tree.
What catches the eye is a stone statue of Bodhi Goddess 50 meters in front, dancing gracefully, with the corners of the mouth raised, quiet and peaceful, and under the sunshine, the whole body exudes a layer of soft light.
There was an endless stream of people coming and going, and when they walked in front of her, they all worshiped devoutly, and then offered incense.
Over the past hundred years, no matter how the world has changed, only this Bodhi Temple has remained unchanged since ancient times, and the incense burns continuously. After time, the rich and mellow sandalwood makes people feel at ease, calm and clear.
Mengsang tried to shake her head, and the bright red ribbon hanging on the branch also fluttered, and the copper bells tied under the ribbon jingled, the sound was extremely delicate.
In a blink of an eye, the originally bright sky suddenly turned pitch black, and candles were lit in the temple. Mengsang looked down, and saw that she had already put on a black and gray robe, and was looking into the room through the crack of the door.
"What are you looking at?"
Mengsang was startled by the sudden voice, like a frightened little rabbit, she turned her head to look, her confused eyes instantly brightened, and she blurted out: "Master Shifang."
Shifang was wearing a dark blue monk robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, "Amitabha, why did this female benefactor appear outside the door of the poor monk's room wearing the robe of a student from my temple? How did he know the name of the poor monk?"
"I know you! Every day you go to the eastern side of the Bodhi tree to chant sutras for people who pray for marriage, and to dispel doubts. I heard them call you that." Mengsang was unprepared for him and told the truth.
Shi Fang took a step back, carefully looked at the benefactor in front of him, his expression became more and more dignified, turned the prayer beads in his hand, thought twice, and said: "Benefactor, please follow me."
"Looking at the face of the benefactor, it seems that he is already a person in the underworld, but now he returns in such a special way. There must be some chance. Bodhi is in the east corner, and the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. The east symbolizes the hope of life, the aura of heaven and earth , people's beliefs, and the merits of the donor themselves are all opportunities."
"Master Shifang, what do you mean? I don't understand, I'm just a little tree spirit!"
"Amitabha, the donor has no memory. This may be a gift from God. Forget about the past, and everything is a new beginning. The donor has killed too much. This life will not be too smooth. Fortunately, the merits are immeasurable. There are noble people to help , keep you safe and happy."
"Sangsang? Sangsang? Wake up!"
"Sister Sang! Wake up, we're at the hotel!"
Meng Sang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, seeing a big face, subconsciously shrank back, only to realize that she was leaning on someone's shoulder, and immediately raised her head and sat up straight.
Looking to the side, Shi Musen was withdrawing his hand with a serious expression.
"Sister Sang, you woke up just in time, otherwise Brother Sen will carry you up." Meng Zhou withdrew his body and smiled with big white teeth.
He yawned big in front of them, a tear came out of the corner of his eye, and he shook his head to wake himself up, "Thank you, Brother Musen."
After having a dream, his expression was still a little dull after all, and he couldn't help but think of the words of Master Shifang, did he really lose his memory?
Then the memories of these hundreds of years are just sequels?
Meng Fan saw that she was in a daze, and hurriedly urged, "Sangsang, let's go back quickly, there is still an audition tomorrow, so we need to keep our spirits up."
Yes, there is still an audition tomorrow, Mengsang regained her composure, woke up immediately, followed Meng Fan out of the car, turned around and waved to the two people in the car, with a bright smile, "Goodbye, Brother Musen, goodbye, Brother Zhou, good night!"
"Hahaha, Sister Sang is having a good dream!" Meng Zhou waved vigorously while holding the window.
Shi Musen turned his head to look at her, with an unknown light in his eyes, "Sweet dream."
After the car drove away, Mengsun took out her phone and opened Weibo, only to find that the private message was about to explode.
"Sangsang, what do you think of Mu Sen?" Meng Fan asked directly.
Mengsang paused her finger when she was about to open the private message, she thought for a while, "Very good!"
"Is... just good?" Meng Fan quietly observed her expression and asked tentatively.
What does Uncle Meng want to express?Mengsang thought about it carefully, then turned to him and said: "Very good?"
"Oh, what did I mean? Forget it. You don't understand. Anyway, I'm relieved for the time being." How could the old fox Meng Fan fail to see what Shi Musen's performance today represented? , his own cub reassures him that the cabbage will not be able to fly for the time being.
Early the next morning, the door of the room was knocked repeatedly, and Mengsang struggled to get out of the quilt to open the door for Meng Fan.
Turning around and walking back, I am so sleepy, and I want to eat and wait to die again, when will I welcome this day!
"Uncle Meng, the audition only started in the afternoon, and it's eight o'clock in the morning." The tone was particularly emphatic.
Lin Mengsang was lying on the bed, watching Meng Fan lead the makeup artist into the room with dim eyes.
When everything was ready, only an hour passed, and Lin Mengsang and Meng Fan were left looking at each other.
In the end, Lin Mengsang was defeated, bowed his head and opened Weibo.
I found that there are a lot more private messages, and they were sent not long ago. I didn’t read the private messages yesterday. Now that I have so much time, I can read them slowly.
【How did you like Shi Musen and let others call you little junior sister? What about your face? 】
[I just said that things are not that simple, it turns out that it depends on relationships! 】
[It's different to have a backer, I'll just watch how you roll over in the end. 】
……
Um?It's a little different from what I imagined, why can't I understand it?
Snapped!
Looking at Meng Fan who threw the phone onto the bed in a perfect parabola, Lin Mengsang blinked, feeling that the scene in front of him was very familiar.
"Uncle Meng?"
"I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off! These damn marketing accounts, how busy they are all day long, like a slug that can't be shaken off, it's so disgusting." Meng Fan stood up angrily and put his hands on his hips. Walking back and forth angrily.
Well, it looks like something bad happened again, otherwise I wouldn't be so angry.
"You go to see the trending searches, they are all messed up."
Lin Mengsang skillfully clicked on the hot search list, and then closed his eyes.
It must be that I opened it in the wrong way. Try again, open your eyes and look again. The three characters of Lin Mengsang are still firmly in the first place.
#林梦桑# burst
#时武森#Explosion
#林梦桑经理身份#Hot
Is this what master Shifang said will not be too smooth?Looking at it this way, it's more than that!
"Did you see what they said? The words are vicious and the words are sharp! They can't write a screenwriter, so why don't they write a novel?" Meng Fan blushed angrily, and kept telling himself I was angry, "At first, I hoped that you would be on the trending search. If there is a trending search, it means that there is traffic, and more people will pay attention to you, but it is not such a trending search. If you come here every day in the future, I will Sooner or later, they will be burped."
Hearing what he said, Lin Mengsang couldn't help but think about it, if she wakes up every day and finds herself on the trending search by surprise, it seems that it is really amazing.
(End of this chapter)
The breeze gently brushed her cheeks like a feather, Mengsang opened her eyes, and found that she seemed to have returned to a familiar place, and she was still a bodhi tree.
What catches the eye is a stone statue of Bodhi Goddess 50 meters in front, dancing gracefully, with the corners of the mouth raised, quiet and peaceful, and under the sunshine, the whole body exudes a layer of soft light.
There was an endless stream of people coming and going, and when they walked in front of her, they all worshiped devoutly, and then offered incense.
Over the past hundred years, no matter how the world has changed, only this Bodhi Temple has remained unchanged since ancient times, and the incense burns continuously. After time, the rich and mellow sandalwood makes people feel at ease, calm and clear.
Mengsang tried to shake her head, and the bright red ribbon hanging on the branch also fluttered, and the copper bells tied under the ribbon jingled, the sound was extremely delicate.
In a blink of an eye, the originally bright sky suddenly turned pitch black, and candles were lit in the temple. Mengsang looked down, and saw that she had already put on a black and gray robe, and was looking into the room through the crack of the door.
"What are you looking at?"
Mengsang was startled by the sudden voice, like a frightened little rabbit, she turned her head to look, her confused eyes instantly brightened, and she blurted out: "Master Shifang."
Shifang was wearing a dark blue monk robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, "Amitabha, why did this female benefactor appear outside the door of the poor monk's room wearing the robe of a student from my temple? How did he know the name of the poor monk?"
"I know you! Every day you go to the eastern side of the Bodhi tree to chant sutras for people who pray for marriage, and to dispel doubts. I heard them call you that." Mengsang was unprepared for him and told the truth.
Shi Fang took a step back, carefully looked at the benefactor in front of him, his expression became more and more dignified, turned the prayer beads in his hand, thought twice, and said: "Benefactor, please follow me."
"Looking at the face of the benefactor, it seems that he is already a person in the underworld, but now he returns in such a special way. There must be some chance. Bodhi is in the east corner, and the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. The east symbolizes the hope of life, the aura of heaven and earth , people's beliefs, and the merits of the donor themselves are all opportunities."
"Master Shifang, what do you mean? I don't understand, I'm just a little tree spirit!"
"Amitabha, the donor has no memory. This may be a gift from God. Forget about the past, and everything is a new beginning. The donor has killed too much. This life will not be too smooth. Fortunately, the merits are immeasurable. There are noble people to help , keep you safe and happy."
"Sangsang? Sangsang? Wake up!"
"Sister Sang! Wake up, we're at the hotel!"
Meng Sang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, seeing a big face, subconsciously shrank back, only to realize that she was leaning on someone's shoulder, and immediately raised her head and sat up straight.
Looking to the side, Shi Musen was withdrawing his hand with a serious expression.
"Sister Sang, you woke up just in time, otherwise Brother Sen will carry you up." Meng Zhou withdrew his body and smiled with big white teeth.
He yawned big in front of them, a tear came out of the corner of his eye, and he shook his head to wake himself up, "Thank you, Brother Musen."
After having a dream, his expression was still a little dull after all, and he couldn't help but think of the words of Master Shifang, did he really lose his memory?
Then the memories of these hundreds of years are just sequels?
Meng Fan saw that she was in a daze, and hurriedly urged, "Sangsang, let's go back quickly, there is still an audition tomorrow, so we need to keep our spirits up."
Yes, there is still an audition tomorrow, Mengsang regained her composure, woke up immediately, followed Meng Fan out of the car, turned around and waved to the two people in the car, with a bright smile, "Goodbye, Brother Musen, goodbye, Brother Zhou, good night!"
"Hahaha, Sister Sang is having a good dream!" Meng Zhou waved vigorously while holding the window.
Shi Musen turned his head to look at her, with an unknown light in his eyes, "Sweet dream."
After the car drove away, Mengsun took out her phone and opened Weibo, only to find that the private message was about to explode.
"Sangsang, what do you think of Mu Sen?" Meng Fan asked directly.
Mengsang paused her finger when she was about to open the private message, she thought for a while, "Very good!"
"Is... just good?" Meng Fan quietly observed her expression and asked tentatively.
What does Uncle Meng want to express?Mengsang thought about it carefully, then turned to him and said: "Very good?"
"Oh, what did I mean? Forget it. You don't understand. Anyway, I'm relieved for the time being." How could the old fox Meng Fan fail to see what Shi Musen's performance today represented? , his own cub reassures him that the cabbage will not be able to fly for the time being.
Early the next morning, the door of the room was knocked repeatedly, and Mengsang struggled to get out of the quilt to open the door for Meng Fan.
Turning around and walking back, I am so sleepy, and I want to eat and wait to die again, when will I welcome this day!
"Uncle Meng, the audition only started in the afternoon, and it's eight o'clock in the morning." The tone was particularly emphatic.
Lin Mengsang was lying on the bed, watching Meng Fan lead the makeup artist into the room with dim eyes.
When everything was ready, only an hour passed, and Lin Mengsang and Meng Fan were left looking at each other.
In the end, Lin Mengsang was defeated, bowed his head and opened Weibo.
I found that there are a lot more private messages, and they were sent not long ago. I didn’t read the private messages yesterday. Now that I have so much time, I can read them slowly.
【How did you like Shi Musen and let others call you little junior sister? What about your face? 】
[I just said that things are not that simple, it turns out that it depends on relationships! 】
[It's different to have a backer, I'll just watch how you roll over in the end. 】
……
Um?It's a little different from what I imagined, why can't I understand it?
Snapped!
Looking at Meng Fan who threw the phone onto the bed in a perfect parabola, Lin Mengsang blinked, feeling that the scene in front of him was very familiar.
"Uncle Meng?"
"I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off! These damn marketing accounts, how busy they are all day long, like a slug that can't be shaken off, it's so disgusting." Meng Fan stood up angrily and put his hands on his hips. Walking back and forth angrily.
Well, it looks like something bad happened again, otherwise I wouldn't be so angry.
"You go to see the trending searches, they are all messed up."
Lin Mengsang skillfully clicked on the hot search list, and then closed his eyes.
It must be that I opened it in the wrong way. Try again, open your eyes and look again. The three characters of Lin Mengsang are still firmly in the first place.
#林梦桑# burst
#时武森#Explosion
#林梦桑经理身份#Hot
Is this what master Shifang said will not be too smooth?Looking at it this way, it's more than that!
"Did you see what they said? The words are vicious and the words are sharp! They can't write a screenwriter, so why don't they write a novel?" Meng Fan blushed angrily, and kept telling himself I was angry, "At first, I hoped that you would be on the trending search. If there is a trending search, it means that there is traffic, and more people will pay attention to you, but it is not such a trending search. If you come here every day in the future, I will Sooner or later, they will be burped."
Hearing what he said, Lin Mengsang couldn't help but think about it, if she wakes up every day and finds herself on the trending search by surprise, it seems that it is really amazing.
(End of this chapter)
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