Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 147 A Hundred Years Ago [04] True and False, Jiang Ke Gets Angry

The three came in a hurry and didn't know anything about the crew.

On the way, Goblin used his convenient mobile phone to have a brief understanding of "Winter Cicada".

"The investment in this film is quite large, and the popularity on the Internet is not small." Goblin said enthusiastically, "The male lead is a newcomer. He hasn't debuted for a few years, so you probably don't know him. But the female lead, you must have heard of it. "

Song Yiyuan reminded: "Don't count the ancestors behind."

"oh oh."

Goblin reacted.

The ancestor behind, who has been in this century for less than a year, is not interested in entertainment news at all.

Mo Qing broke the stage in a second: "I know Si Sheng."

"Ahem." Goblin was choked, patted his chest, and turned his head in disbelief, "How do you know her?"

Mo Qing said: "She has a lot of news and is good-looking."

"……All right."

Goblin thought about it carefully and found it quite normal.

Which young man doesn't know Si Sheng?
That is the country's leading outstanding slash youth, and she has occupied the eyes of the melon-eaters countless times this year, and every time they think "this is the limit", she can always make a bigger news.

This person is already so popular that he can't use the word "flow" to describe it.

"Is it her?"

Mo Qing is quite interested in Si Sheng.

"Unfortunately, no." Goblin spread his hands, and then introduced, "It's a child actor named Chu Yangyang, who is quite national, only 16 years old."

"Oh."

After hearing Goblin's denial, Mo Qing was no longer interested.

Song Yiyuan suddenly took over the words: "I heard that she has a bad temper."

"You know him?" Goblin asked.

Song Yiyuan said: "I don't know, but I have heard of it."

Goblin shrugged his shoulders: "It's okay, anyway, stars like them will not contact us if there is no accident."

Song Yiyuan was noncommittal.

"I don't know what kind of story it is, a 16-year-old actress takes the lead..." Goblin muttered, turned to the introduction of this film, and was surprised, "Huh, a love tragedy during the war?"

Song Yiyuan said: "When I heard it, I didn't see it."

"I'll take a look at the profile."

Goblin turned to the introduction of the film again, and after reading the introduction, he and Song Yiyuan looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Imagination is too rich." Song Yiyuan commented.

"That's ridiculous, what a supernatural girl," Goblin said with contempt, put his phone away, and muttered to Mo Qing, "Leader, don't you think so? Your story is even more exciting than this one."

"..."

Mo Qing rolled his eyes and glanced at Goblin extremely coldly.

Goblin was a little confused.

However, from the beginning to the end, Mo Qing did not comment.

*
Soon, Song Yiyuan drove the car to the filming location of the crew.

The filming location was a dilapidated house, and the crew re-arranged it, but only slightly changed it, and did not decorate it into a mansion.

In the story, this is the place the hero and heroine found in the small town.

However, when Mo Qing stood in front of the house, his eyes changed slightly.

A young man walked out the door and saw a familiar broken car. He just raised a smile on his face, but when he saw three people standing in a row, he suddenly paused and looked hesitant.

He thought it was three god sticks in Taoist costumes.

Unexpectedly, there were three handsome men and beauties who could be stars. I didn't know, I thought they were here to film a movie.

Goblin took the initiative: "Hello."

"Hello." The young man nodded to them, and then asked suspiciously, "Are you here to help? Excuse me, who is Goblin and Ge Daochang?"

Goblin waved to him: "It's me."

"Hello, hello." The young man felt relieved, walked over immediately, and shook hands with Goblin, "I am Xiao Wu. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Goblin was caught off guard by his enthusiastic handshake.

Forcing a smile to respond to the young man, Goblin pulled back his hand vigorously.

"This is Song Yiyuan, and the other is Mo Qing." After introducing the two, Goblin said brazenly, "They are all my helpers."

"Hello, both of you." Xiao Wu nodded to the two of them again, and then asked for Goblin's opinion, "Shall we go and see Director Du first?"

Obviously, he regarded Goblin as the master.

Goblin nodded: "Yes."

So Xiao Wu led Goblin, Song Yiyuan, and Mo Qing into the house.

Filming was in progress in the house, surrounded by people, Xiao Wu avoided the crowd gathering place, came to a relatively remote room, and waved to the drama manager Du who was repeatedly instructing the props team.

Du Juwu was a young man in his thirties with a square face and a serious expression. After glancing at Xiao Wu and the three of them, he explained a few words to the props and walked over.

"You mean the three of them?" Director Du looked at the three of them and frowned.

With the appearance of these three, it is okay to say that they are stars.

Taoist priest?

Isn't this deceiving?

"Yes." Xiao Wu nodded, "This is Goblin, Ge Daochang."

After that, he introduced Mo Qing and Song Yiyuan.

Du drama manager nodded perfunctorily.

"I don't know if Xiao Wu told you about it," Du said, "Most people in the team don't believe in ghosts and gods, but there have been frequent accidents during this period, and internal investigations and the police can't find any clues, so everyone is unavoidable." Suspicious."

Goblin nodded, expressing his understanding.

Du Juwu continued: "There is really no way to ask you to help. We don't want to make people panic, so we hope that the three of you will be more secretive."

Goblin: "Yeah."

"We want to put you in the crew, but now we are short of a prop master and an extra performer," Du's director paused and emphasized, "Of course, the salary is calculated on a daily basis. Other remuneration will be calculated separately."

Payroll ends.

This simply moved the poor Goblin to tears.

Song Yiyuan, who was heavily in debt, thought about the living expenses of the past few days, sighed, and took the initiative to take up a position: "I will be a prop master."

Goblin also said: "I'll be an extra performer."

As for Mo Qing, as the head of a department, their immediate boss, they would never dare to arrange a position for Mo Qing.

Du drama manager ignored Mo Qing, and said simply, "Okay."

After speaking, he gave Xiao Wu a wink.

"Here is the props team." Xiao Wu pointed to the props team, introduced a word to Song Yiyuan, and then said to Goblin, "Ge Daochang, I will take you to make up, and explain the situation in detail by the way."

"Okay." Goblin looked at Mo Qing, "Together?"

"Ah."

Mo Qing responded.

So, when they left the room, they lost a partner and gained a beater.

The sky was gloomy, the wind was blowing in the house, and there was a coolness in midsummer. Against this dilapidated and decaying environment, the atmosphere suddenly became eerie.

Xiao Wu shuddered, and hugged his arms tightly: "It's not clear on the Internet, let me explain in detail."

Goblin: "Yeah."

"It hasn't been going well since we entered the town."

"The first place to live. Those of us are okay, but the actress who played the heroine said that he encountered something unclean at night, so he had to change places."

"This is just the beginning."

"After we changed her place of residence, she was fine here, but something went wrong with the crew again."

"The food is not clean, the props are lost or damaged for no reason, and there are accidents during filming, etc., all of which happen one after another."

"At first, it was all these small problems, and it passed after a little patience. No one was hurt, but as time went on, the lethality became more and more powerful."

"Just a week ago, the actor who played the leading role was sitting on the stairs eating a boxed lunch, and suddenly fell down. He said he was pushed. Fortunately, he was lucky, and only scratched a little skin."

"Several staff have had similar issues."

"We asked the police to check and installed surveillance inside, but it was useless. Accidents always avoid surveillance, or affect the surveillance and reoccur."

"Actually, our crew is saying it's haunted...otherwise I wouldn't ask for help online."

Xiao Wu chuckled and scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What about the frequency?" Mo Qing asked suddenly.

It was the first time I heard Mo Qing take the initiative to speak, Xiao Wu inevitably looked at her more, and then replied: "At first it was once a week, then once every two or three days, until these two days, once a day."

Xiao Wu paused for a moment, with a troubled expression on his face: "We're all quite scared. If this continues, maybe someone will die."

Xiao Wu sighed: "Unfortunately, the director is a staunch atheist."

"Well," Goblin cleared his throat and said solemnly, "we do too."

Xiao Wu had never seen someone smashing his own signboard before, so he was stunned: "Ah? You are not Taoist priests—"

"Taoists also pay attention to science." Goblin said seriously, "So far there is no theory to support the existence of ghosts and gods."

"Yes, is it?"

Xiao Wu licked the corner of his lips, suddenly feeling uneasy.

At this time Goblin wants to say, "Isn't it just an evil spirit, let us take care of it", Xiao Wu may calm down a little.

The more Goblin firmly believed in "science", the more worried Xiao Wu was about their abilities.

It's not really a scam, is it...

Xiao Wu: QAQ
*
Goblin plays a villager.

He doesn't really need makeup, just put on a set of shabby clothes from a hundred years ago, put on a wig, darken his face, and he's done.

The task given to him was to blend in the crowd and show off.

He had nothing to do, after putting on his makeup, he walked around and found Mo Qing who was wandering around on the second floor.

"Minister, what do you think about the haunting?" Goblin straightened his wig and asked for Mo Qing's opinion.

Mo Qing raised her hand to brush against the dilapidated railing, her fingertips were stained with a little dust, she lowered her eyes, and gently twirled her fingers.

Afterwards, she casually returned to Goblin: "I'll know when I meet."

"It's the first time for this crew to come to Qingqiao Town. They have no enmity with the people here, and the people in the town don't object to their filming." Goblin stretched his neck, "It shouldn't make enemies."

Goblin frowned: "It's still an enemy who comes and goes without a trace, like a ghost."

Mo Qing stood in front of the railing, looked at the dark people in the yard, and said softly, "It's hard to say."

"what?"

Goblin was puzzled.

Mo Qing fixed his eyes on the two leading actors: "The story they filmed, isn't it based on the things that have been circulated in this town?"

"How do you know?" Goblin was surprised.

"I heard."

"Oh." Goblin nodded, no doubt about him, "There is such a thing, I chatted with the extras when I was putting on makeup, and I happened to talk about this. However, this story is not spread in the town .”

Mo Qing paused, his gaze moved to Goblin.

"I heard," Goblin approached Mo Qing, looked around, made sure that there was no one around, and then continued, "It was made up by the screenwriter himself, under the guise of 'adapting from a true story'. The locals have asked, and they have never heard of such a thing.”

Goblin clapped his hands: "If you think about it carefully, the supernatural girl, this setting is not true! It's not based on you, is it?"

"..."

Mo Qing didn't speak.

Goblin babbled a few more words, and when he finished complaining, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Wait." Goblin licked the corner of his lower lip, a little nervous, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and asked hesitantly, "Isn't it you?"

"I haven't read the script."

After Mo Qing finished speaking lightly, he walked downstairs.

"Oh." Goblin breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after a few seconds, Goblin turned pale with shock, and hurriedly caught up with Mo Qing: "No, what you mean by that is that it didn't come out of nothing?"

"..."

Mo Qing ignored him again.

When Goblin chased to the first floor, he was suddenly stopped by Xiao Wu, who forcibly dragged him into the group of extras to film.

Mo Qing walked around on the first floor.

After that, she waited for a while in front of a wooden pillar, and when she saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses hurrying past, she suddenly opened her mouth.

"Are you a screenwriter?" she asked.

Hearing the voice suddenly, the middle-aged man was full of impatience, but when he looked up, he saw a stunning look standing in front of the wooden pillar, and pushed his glasses unconsciously.

There was greed and desire in his eyes.

In an instant, the impatience and irritability disappeared, and the middle-aged man walked towards Mo Qing and asked, "What can I do for you?"

His squinting eyes really made people feel disgusted.

100 years ago, Mo Qing's fist had already hit him in the face.

but,
Now is the rule of law society.

Mo Qing suppressed the emotion of beating someone, and said lightly: "I'll ask you something."

ho.

Pretty cool.

Middle-aged men often see girls like this who come to you by themselves. They just want to be famous because of their beauty, and try to get close to you. I beg you to give me a chance.

Especially the young ones.

The younger you are, the purer you are.

I thought there was only one opportunity missing, as long as I got the opportunity, I could ascend to the sky in one step and enjoy everything.

However, it was the first time for a man to see such a beauty as Mo Qing.

"I'm busy right now, so I don't have time." The man looked serious, then took out a business card from his pocket, and stuffed it into Mo Qing's palm, "Call me after seven o'clock."

When he stuffed the business card into Mo Qing's hand, the man suddenly stretched out his other hand, covered the back of Mo Qing's hand, and touched it very frivolously.

Mo Qing's eyes turned cold.

but--

Mo Qing had no chance to make a move.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

Accompanied by a voice that was indifferent and tinged with anger, the man was suddenly grabbed by the back of the collar. Immediately, he flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily in the yard one meter away.

(End of this chapter)