The next day, Zhang Mingxuan ran out on a small donkey, riding a little donkey towards the film and television building, this is his first movie, and his mood is very surging!

In front of the film and television building, there was a male ghost standing on each side, and when he saw Zhang Mingxuan coming, he immediately bowed down and said, "I've seen the young master." ”

Zhang Mingxuan nodded and walked towards the house, only to see a few little ghosts in the house cleaning, and when he saw Zhang Mingxuan, he bowed and said, "I've seen the young master!"

Zhang Mingxuan asked, "Where is Grandma Rong?"

A maid who swept the floor said respectfully: "Back to the young master, they went to find someone." ”

Zhang Mingxuan nodded, found a chair and sat down.

After a few moments, there was a burst of laughter outside.

A group of girls walked in in groups, led by Wang Qing and Rong Mada.

Wang Qing, who was smiling with a smile on her face, was stunned when she saw Zhang Mingxuan, and immediately bowed down and said, "Slave maid to meet the young master!"

The rest of the girls were also flustered, and hurriedly bowed: "Meet the young master." ”

Zhang Mingxuan nodded and said, "Let's all get up! ”

Grandma Rong respectfully followed Zhang Mingxuan and walked outside, and a woman in the house asked Wang Qing uneasily: "Sister Qing, the young master won't want us, right?"

Wang Qing comforted: "No, the young master is a good person." ”

A woman was nervous and said, "But we're so dirty!"

Outside, Zhang Mingxuan glanced at the room and asked curiously, "Who are they?

Rong replied respectfully: "Yes!"

Zhang Mingxuan said with a smile: "There are too many people!"

Rong Ma said carefully: "They are all good sisters of Wang Qing before her death, last time Wang Qing killed the thugs in Yihong Courtyard, the old bustard, so he rescued them all and placed them in a rural village outside the city. Wang Qing brought them here this time to let you, young master, be merciful and take them in and give them a way to live. ”

Zhang Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, he knew too well what place Yihong Courtyard was, although he had never been there, but he had heard Wang Qing say it!

Nodding his head, he said, "Okay! ”

Grandma Rong said happily: "Thank you for your mercy, young master!"

Zhang Mingxuan said with a smile: "What are you thanking for? ”

Rong Madame happily walked towards the house, and the next moment there was a burst of cheers from the house.

The sun rises in the east, the world is white, and people keep running towards the film and television building, shouting to see A Chinese Ghost Story, looking very excited.

Under the arrangement of the ghost servant, they lined up one by one to buy tickets and walked into the viewing room. It's not that they like A Chinese Ghost Story very much, but in their opinion, entering this house is a blessing to see the same thing as the emperor's hundred officials, and they don't care what A Chinese Ghost Story is.

An hour later, a crowd of people came out of the viewing room, some laughing more and wiping tears. The people outside who watched were puzzled for a while.

A young man's eyes lit up, and he shouted to one of them, "Brother Han, why are you crying?"

Brother Han's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the young man and said, "You can go in and take a look." ”

The young man asked in fear, "Is there any torture in there?"

The people next to him were also stunned, and they all looked at Brother Han, muttering in their hearts.

Brother Han was dissatisfied: "Don't talk nonsense, I was moved, Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen! I want to bring your sister-in-law here and watch it again." After saying that, he hurried out.

The young man wondered, "Moved?"

looked at the counter, hesitated for a moment, walked over, and said to the girl in the counter, "I want to see A Chinese Ghost Story!"

The girl looked up and smiled, "I'm sorry, the tickets are sold out, please wait for the next one." ”

After watching the first scene, the TT group became lively again.

Tianniu: Tears, tears, so touched! Nie Xiaoqian.

Feiyu: Question: Who is Nie Xiaoqian?

Lao Liu: Yes, yes, who is Nie Xiaoqian?

Qinglian Sword: What's going on? Why is it so lively?

Bai Yun: Brother Qinglian doesn't know? Yesterday, there was a Chinese ghost story in the capital, and His Majesty went to cheer for it.

Qinglian Sword: Hehe~ drunk.

White Cloud: ......

Longicorn:......

Black Robe: ......

Tianniu: Nie Xiaoqian is a character in A Chinese Ghost Story, a female ghost.

Lao Zhou: It is worthy of Zhang Gongzi's work, as shocking as ever.

Boss Zhang: Laugh, I suddenly want to go to the wilderness now.

Lao Zhou: You can't attract female ghosts, you will only attract wild wolves.

Xiao Douding's voice: A Chinese ghost story is very good-looking, and the sister in it is very beautiful.

Lao Zhou: It's a child!

Tianniu: Bad smile! What does the little brother do compared to the pretty sister!

......

The news of a Chinese ghost story in the group completely swept the screen, and soon spread to reality, the streets and alleys are full of people talking about a Chinese ghost story, and those who have seen it are showing off, but they are people who have seen the same thing as His Majesty. Those who haven't seen it are envious, and quickly run towards the film and television building.

In the afternoon, Xuanzang looked at some of the people below, and they were still talking to each other, and he felt a burst of irritability in his heart, what was wrong? Wasn't it okay yesterday? The monks who knocked on the wooden fish below were also weak for a while, this situation is really discouraged!

Yuantong's expression moved, his ears stirred slightly, and a conversation converged into his ears from all over Chang'an.

Yuantong quietly stood up and jumped off the high platform to blend in with the crowd.

After a while, he came to the front of the film and television building, walked in with a smile, and said to the girl who was selling tickets at the counter: "The poor monk wants to see the Chinese ghost story." ”

The girl inside immediately responded respectfully: "Master come with me!"

led him towards the screening room, forgetting even his work.

The girl next to her was surprised and shouted, "Hey, Xiaohong, what are you doing?"

Xiaohong ignored her at all, and led Yuantong towards the screening hall by herself.

The girl next to her muttered, "Inexplicable!" and hurriedly began to entertain the customers in front of her.

Another girl smiled and said, "Maybe Xiaohong believes in Buddhism and respects the master very much!"

The girl from before was dissatisfied: "Even if you believe in Buddhism, you can't do this! We broke the rules just after we came, and I don't know if the young master will be angry." ”

A girl's expression moved: "No, Xiaohong is not such an ignorant person, let's go tell Wang Qing!"

Immediately, a girl ran out.