Director Gao's scalp is numb.

Zhang Xi murmured to himself: "If you leave the group, you must leave. This crew... is really, one million people can't stay anymore."

"Magic House" is a poor crew.

Director Gao hopes to spend every little money on the knife, so there are not many staff members in the crew, and the staff usually hold multiple positions and act as extras.

So at this moment, the poor people who turned around and looked at each other were only more than twenty.

Yang Yuying looked at the sky again, turned around and entered the door, put her arm in and grabbed the handle of the teapot, and gently took it out.

Director Gao:!!!

Everyone: "..."

Yang Yuying shook the teapot: "The prop group is really capable. Should this be a teapot robot? It is beautifully built and the action is also interesting."

"I think we can shoot a magic special in the future and release it for promotion."

Yang Yuying's expression was really relaxed.

Even the staff believed it a little.

"Haha, this prop is quite...awesome."

Zhang Xi said embarrassedly.

Props:...Awesome!

The teapot and teacup set he ordered cost a total of 128 yuan, high-end goods, but no matter how high-end they are, they are teapot and teacups.

The more I thought about the props, the more I felt chilled all over. I shivered and shivered. Looking up at the castle, I felt that the castle was darker and it was an ominous place.

Yang Yuying smiled: "Would we go back to film? After finishing the filming, we will go home to rest early. It's so late. The hotel is not close. It's not safe to go back late."

Everyone: "..."

The director whispered in a hoarse voice: "Well, I won't shoot it today, go home to rest."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't dare to scatter. Even the actors and staff pulled each other and squeezed to the bus stop with their hands. They all took the bus back to the hotel. Those with cars dared not drive, and those without cars dared not fight.

During the evening rush hour, the bus was crowded with people, and the other passengers were so annoyed that the crew members took a deep breath and looked relieved.

Some people are good, but there are many people and strong yang. No matter where the ghosts and monsters come from, they dare not show their heads.

Zhang Xi was frightened. When he turned his head, he saw Yang Yuying holding a bunch of candied haws in one hand and an ice cream in the other, and eating it sweetly.

Several people in the crew remembered what happened on the set and couldn't help but sigh: Miss Yang is so brave!

Not to mention, with such a fearless person poking in front of him, the cold air on everyone's body was really dissipated a little.

After seeing again, Director Gao took out his cell phone and called hard: "Uncle Zhang, do you have the contact information of Master Ma in Baiyunguan? Please contact Master Ma. Our crew has some trouble and want to ask him to come and have a look."

"...Uncle Sun, I remember your aunt was so fragrant. I wonder if she could invite her to come to my place to see her? Have you gone out to practice? Then you can ask her to introduce her to an expert."

"Grandpa Wang, I remember your neighbor seems to be a top fairy master?"

Zhang Xi blinked and hesitated.

In fact, the economy is in a downturn, and it is difficult for everyone to do it. Finally, a crew started working. The director is not mean, and the actors are not weird. It is quite rare. It is a pity to give up.

The next day, the rain that had been falling for a day and a night finally stopped. The sky was clear and the white clouds were as cute as cotton candies.

Yang Yuying sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, watching the white clouds gather from time to time and dissipate from time to time. She counted more than twenty times the clouds rolled and unfolded. The witch covered with countless colorful amulets behind her was then put away the gongs and drums and stopped the strange singing style of Guli.

"It should be a new ghost who has been dead for less than a year. He is a young woman, no more than twenty-five years old. The castle has a special magnetic field and she is trapped here and cannot get out, so she is in trouble."

The witch looked serious, "I'll communicate with her now to see what she wants. If her conditions can be met, maybe she can comfort her."

Director Gao nodded while wiping his sweat: "Yes, yes, see what she wants, ask for money, and things to give. If she wants to find a house, I will burn her a big villa."

In addition to this witch, there was also an old Taoist priest with fairy charm in the living room, a middle-aged man dressed in an elegant manner and four disciples around him, and a young man covered in famous brands, wearing huge black grinding glasses on his eyes and Buddhist beads hanging on his wrist.

The witch muttered something, shook her whole body, her eyes turned pale, and she opened her eyes for a while and said solemnly: "She said that she was originally a lamp in front of the Buddha..."

"cough!"

As soon as the witch said this, the young man choked when he drank water, covered half of his face, took a breath, and buried his head deep.

The witch glanced at him with a serious expression, "In order to practice and accumulate merits, I have entered the cycle of reincarnation. In the ten years of reincarnation, I have been good people. I didn't expect that I never had a good end. Now I die in this life again, and the anger in my heart cannot be relieved."

Director Gao's face turned green when he heard it.

The other masters blinked, but didn't say anything.

The witch was singing and dancing just now, and the three of them sat quietly without saying a word, and did not show any hostility to each other.

Although Director Gao found so many "experts" in one breath, it was really fascinating, but these masters were all easy to cultivate.

The two makeup artists around him were whispering Yang Yuying's hair while gathering together and muttering: "I thought the masters were all noble and arrogant. When we read novels, when we find several masters to deal with this kind of thing, don't the masters just turn around and leave? Even if we don't leave, we have to compete, right?"

"You said that they are all novels. Who is so idiotic in reality? I don't know others, but I know Taoist Ma from Baiyun Temple. He is so kind. There are a few times when I went to Baiyun Temple to burn incense. I saw Taoist Ma taking photos with tourists. I could take photos once for twenty yuan, which is not expensive at all."

Yang Yuying: “…”

Fortunately, Director Gao didn't hear this, and he didn't know what expression to express after hearing it.

"I don't know if these people are effective." The makeup artist sighed.

Yang Yuying: "It's so good."

When she first came to this world, she knew that it should not be simple. The spiritual energy was very active for her, so it should at least be a supernatural plane.

At this moment, in her eyes, the three sitting in the living room had no inspiration on their witches, but the amulet hanging on their wrists was a good thing.

The other three, middle-aged men, couldn't tell anything about it, but he was the most arrogant and had the most style. The four disciples around him were busy and very attentive.

Yang Yuying just heard from Director Gao that this person’s surname is Zhou, good at psychics, is a psychic medium, known as Zhou Banxian.

Taoist Ma is the Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple. Now, after looking through the official website of the Taoist Association, you can also see his name and photos. He is a serious monk and seems quite harmonious from the beginning of entering.

Another very fashionable young man is called Haidao. His name is not fashionable, but he is very fashionable.

The mice raised are also very popular.

On the coffee table next to him, a half-human-tall mouse was squatting. His hair was white, he also wore sunglasses, a big red jacket, sitting cross-legged with his legs like a human, and his front paws were cross-legged with his chest.

Yang Yuying couldn't help but take a look.

The big mouse's black bean-like eyes also stared at her, and came to his senses and said to the young man beside him: "Mainland, look left, how about that long-haired girl? I think you are compatible with her, so it's better to marry her and be a wife and have two spiritual children as soon as possible so that there will be no successor in the future. Our family will look down on others."

Yang Yuying: “…”

Haidao rolled his eyes wildly, reached out to cover his lips, and hummed while others were not paying attention: "You looked at a rich and beautiful woman the day before yesterday and insisted that I marry her home so that you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food and not be poor anymore."

"You are a rich and beautiful woman who is easy to marry? Unless you use the last time to summon me, there is still some hope."

"That won't happen."

The mouse hummed, "The old green snake in Juehui Temple is so difficult, and it has no bad intentions to find a wife for its disciples. We are serious in practicing and accumulating merits. If we want to achieve the right result in our future, how can we do things wrong and ruin our practice? If we really want to do this, we will not be able to see the superiors, and other halls will also laugh at us."

Yang Yuying watched the fun with great interest, listened to their chats, and also learned about the current metaphysical circle.

Director Gao was already scared by the witch and turned pale: "How can I let this lamp, uh, this lady relieve her anger?"

The witch frowned and said coldly: "Go and invite a seated statue of the Buddha Tathagata first. If it is ordinary, I will give you an address and have someone invite you."

Director Gao nodded repeatedly, but saw the young man wearing sunglasses looking up and whispering: "How long will it take to invite a Buddha statue? I'm afraid it's too late."

His eyes were sloppy, his expression was quite peaceful, and he spoke casually: "Director Gao, you are really lucky. According to our witch, that is the oil lamp in front of the Buddha, I just don't know which Buddha it is!"

"Oh, I remembered that last month, Boss Xue's house in the Golden Ding was also haunted. The ghost was the bamboo shoots from Guanyin Bodhisattva's purple bamboo forest. Also, three days ago, Longkou Middle School was also haunted. Who was going to make peace? It seems that you are also a witch. That ghost, I think about that time, by the way, he is the oil lamp in front of the golden arhat. Hey, it seems that Director Gao is still proud of his face."

"I don't know how many lamps are used in the Buddhas and Arhats a year. Do they all line up to descend to the mortal world and enter the cycle of reincarnation. They are unwilling to give up and cause trouble every day."

Yang Yuying: “…Puff!”

This young man has a pretty good mouth.

Director Gao: "…"

"Oh, the Buddha's oil lamp is here, witch, hurry up and go up and discuss with her. Please invite the Buddha statue later. First, ask her to come out and show it. Let's see what the lamp in front of the Buddha looks like."

As the young man said, the big white mouse jumped out and tinkered on the chandelier for a while. The light began to light or dark, and the chandelier kept shaking.

The heavy curtains fly by without wind.

Taoist Ma glanced at the white mouse, picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea in a concealed manner, blinking as if he didn't see it.

It was that middle-aged man who showed a bit of frivolousness on his face and was clear in his eyes.

Yang Yuying glanced at him and thought to herself: Could this person really see something? Just looking at his appearance, this person is very ordinary enough.

In an instant, the witch's face changed suddenly, and she instinctively reached out to grab the amulet, and her legs trembled slightly.

The young man stared at her and turned to Director Gao and said, "Director, do you ask the witch to invite the Buddha, or just invite me? I don't need you to invite the Buddha, and you don't need to spend the money. As long as I'm done, you can burn forty-five signature photos of the Emperor of the Palace and the Palace of the Immortal Family. How about it, is it very cost-effective to invite me?"

Director Gao: "…"

He was trembling all over now, but he still looked at the witch.

The witch covered her forehead with one hand, looking like she couldn't bear the headache: "No, I'll do it too much today, I'll leave first."

She said, turning around and walking out.
To be continued...