Chapter 672: May my spirits come back safely.
In other words, he was just acting on the real scene, and really staged a drama of "Song Shuhang hangs the white lord"?
Song Shuhang now wants to be a person, her name is quiet. Don't ask her what her surname is, she will call a person quiet.
Seeing the appearance of Shuhang Petrochemical, Su Shi’s A-16 came to comfort him: “Book Air, in fact, you don’t have to be so desperate... want to open.”
Song Shuhang nodded stiffly.
"Maybe, you may not necessarily die!" After thinking about it, Su Shi’s Afghan explained: "You just performed the sling of the white sage in the camera. But that is the white sage who is willing to play. The role. To some extent, you have fulfilled the wish of the white predecessors. This is a very happy thing for the white predecessors, isn't it?"
When the Beihe scattered people next to it heard this, they held their chin and agreed: "In a way, Xiaoliu said that it makes sense!"
The connected master Xuan also silently nodded and agreed.
Lychee Fairy: "If you say this, maybe Song Shuhang's little friend will not die... even good luck is not necessarily?"
Falling into the dust: "It makes sense. After the filming is finished, you can ask the white lord and ask him if he is unhappy. This will lead to the result! If the white lord expresses Very happy, in that case, the seven little friends may have made it."
In the exchange of friends and relatives, all the scenes of the first act of the screenplay have been filmed.
The crew members and actors began to rest and prepared to take a shot of the group.
The director of Jacob is already watching the lens playback.
Jiang Ziyan, the ancient lake Guanzhenjun, the white predecessors have come down from the contest.
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"Book Hang Xiaoyou, it is life and death to see it now. You are going to ask the white predecessors, he is not happy?" Jiuzhou No. 1 group of seniors encouraged.
Under the encouragement of the predecessors of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group', Song Shuhang came to the White Sovereign.
Song Shuhang asked: "White predecessors, are you happy?"
"Ha?" The white lord was asked inexplicably.
"Oh no, I want to ask, in the process of filming, are you happy in the white predecessor?" Song Shuhang asked again.
“Well, I am very happy.” Bai Zun said with a slight smile: “It’s very interesting to shoot with everyone. Moreover, the role of Midnight reminds me of a lot of past events. In short, it’s very interesting and very fresh. I want to take a picture now. A shot."
When Song Shuhang heard this, he also smiled: "The whites feel happy."
Then he even hangs the white predecessor on the counter, which is what makes the white predecessor happy!
This is fine.
"Book Air, played well." Gao Moumou and Tubo, fish Jiaojiao also came to the book carrier.
Gao Moumou patted Song Shuhang's shoulders hard: "Especially, you just took Mr. Song Bai's play, and it was awesome. The buds said that the master you played is so good and detestable, people can't wait to hurt you." The role of Gao Sheng’s brother is really being played by you!”
Fortunately, this role, in the end, he did not personally perform... Otherwise, the person who was said to be 'harmful' by the bud, is him.
Good book buddies, this pot is good.
Song Shuhang said: "Do you have any gains?" He noticed before, Gao Moumou has been paying attention to the director of Jacob.
"I feel that I am very interested in the career of the director." Gao Moumou said seriously: "So I am thinking about whether to turn to a major and go to the director department."
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Haha, it’s a joke. And even if I want to go to the director department, my dad can’t pass it. However, I’m more and more interested in 'writing the script.' I’m thinking about Master Yun knows how to write a script that tries to make the director happy. The Master Yunyun also promised to guide me." Gao Moumou.
When Song Shuhang heard this, he held his chin and thought for a while: "Gao Moumou, do you want to be a monk?"
"Hey, I am a man with a girlfriend, a home with a fart." Gao Moumou hurried.
"I feel that maybe you can consider being a disciple. This will further the relationship with Master Yunyun." Song Shudao.
"What you said seems to be very reasonable." Gao Moumou said: "But still, I am not interested in Buddhism disciples."
Song Shuhang smiled lightly.
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Bai Zun and Jiang Ziyan, a few people, went to the director of Jacob to see the shot just taken.
Song Shuhang returned to the Beihe seniors and said: "The white predecessor said that he was very happy during the filming process. He felt that the filming was very fresh and very happy."
Su Shi A XVI: "So you don't have to worry! At least nothing will happen."
Lychee Fairy: "This is the case... maybe Song Shuhang Xiaoyou will start to be lucky!"
Beihe’s eyes are bright: “Perhaps Song Shuhang is now lucky, or do we test it?”
"Can this still be tested?" Song Shuhang curiously said.
"If you want to test your luck, the easiest thing is to draw lots or shake the dice." Some seniors suggested.
The dusty Zhenjun asked: "Is there a blind man here?"
"There are a few that are made later, this is no trouble. What kind of material do you want?" asked the snow wolf cave master.
Lychee Fairy: "What about the ice wolf friends making a few ice sculptures?"
"Good! Look at me." Snow Wolf Cave master licked his hand and sighed in his hands.
Then he smashed twice, and when he reached out, four shiny ice sculptures appeared in the hands of the Snow Wolf Cave Lord.
Look at the proficiency of the Snow Wolf Cave Master... It seems that he often makes this dice?
Is the Snow Wolf Cave Lord a good gambling wolf?
Or is it the snowman of the Snow Wolf Cave, which is so deep, and it is so easy to create such a scorpion?
At this time, Litchi fairy took out a small box from his arms, took out a small brush, and dyed the red points on the dice.
"Complete, book a small friend to try." Snow Wolf Cave master handed four ice rafts to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang asked: "What kind of points are you going to be lucky?"
"Be as you like, you are lucky. Would you like to shake four or four first?"
Song Shuhang: "Well, I will try."
He swayed the four ice scorpions in his hands and sprinkled them.
Four ice rafts are rolling on the ground...
After a few breaths, stop.
Beihe scattered people: "It's really four four!"
Lychee Fairy: "Is it really lucky?"
"One time is not enough, maybe it is a coincidence. Book Air Xiaoyou, try four more six?" Snow Wolf Cave said, also handed a smashing scorpion, also made of ice sculpture.
Song Shuhang shook this shackle and stuffed four ice scorpions into it: "Four six?"
Said that he shook hands.
After a while.
骰盅Open...Show the four ice rafters inside.
Four six, shiny.
"It seems that Song Xiaoyou really wants to be lucky!" Snow Wolf Cave main road.
"Song Shuhang Xiaoyou, is it better for you to make a wish now?" Beihe Sanren proposed that Song Shuhang Xiaoyou is now in a state of "air transport plus". He wants to see how good the good luck of Shuhang Xiaoyou has reached?
"Wantful words... I hope that the next generation of Beihe can replace me in the role of the "Gaosheng brother"?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Impossible." Beihe scattered people refused: "However, you can consider letting Sanlangdao friends try?"
"Previously, the white predecessors said that the temperament of the three waves of predecessors is not suitable for this ‘Gaosheng brothers.’” Song Shuhang said helplessly.
"At that moment, the Su Shi A Qi Dao Friends will come back with the bronze cymbal master. When you arrive, you might as well let the gongs come to the stage to try? If you want to be on your stage, you can definitely be a substitute." The scattered person recommended.
Lichee Fairy nodded in agreement: "This is a great thing. If you want to talk about the best substitute, the Tongluo Taoist friend must be very suitable. His Yi Rong is too strong, and whoever he becomes will become."
Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.
Snow Wolf Cave Lord: "However, this degree of desire does not seem to be realized... or else, Song Shuhang Xiaoyou, you have to change your wish to try?"
After thinking about it, Song Shuhang sighed and said seriously: "In fact, if you say your wish... In fact, I really have a wish now. If my spirit can come back safely, it will be fine."
Beihe scattered people curiously asked: "What is the problem with the ghost of the book?"
It is no wonder that when I saw the book and friends, I always felt that his status was a bit wrong. It turned out that his ghost had a problem.
"Not long ago... my ghost was forcibly borrowed by a powerful person. Later, the power of the power to return the ghost to me, an accident. Now, my spirit seems to be trapped in what In the special space, I can't sense its position and coordinates, and all the connections between it and it are cut off. I can only sense it, it is still alive." Song Shuhang licked his chest.
Ghost, but part of him.
After losing the ghost, to be honest, he has been very uncomfortable recently and always feels empty.
Clearly, his spirits were promoted to the 'upper spirit ghost', and the spirits became very cute, but suddenly it disappeared, and the book was a bit unwilling.
"Since the ghost is still there, you don't have to worry about the book friends, there must be a way to get it back." Beihe scattered people comforted.
Saying that something like a ghost can also be borrowed by people? This kind of thing, Beihe San people also heard about it for the first time.
Song Shuhang nodded, and one day he would save the ghost.
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When the Taoist friends were chatting, only the pharmacist predecessors were still drumming on their mobile phones. He was in a circle of words and words.
He sent it too slowly, and other friends have already finished it, and chatting has been talking for a long time. He has only finished the news until now.
After sending out the circle of friends, the pharmacist habitually returned the chat software page to the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'.
At this time... there is new news in the Jiuzhou No.1 group.
It is Su Shi’s seven hairs. (To be continued.)