Located on the top of a high mountain, a lama temple is constantly swept by wind and snow, which has existed for an unknown amount of time.

In the wind and snow, Jiang Yun, who was dressed in black, slowly walked out of the lama temple.

Ignoring the wind and snow that kept sweeping him, he slowly walked to the courtyard and found a boulder to sit down in front of him.

There is hardly a trace of human emotion in the indifferent eyes.

It was as indifferent as the stone in front of him, not a living thing.

.........

"Hey, Jiang Yun's acting skills are okay!".

Liang Sheng, who was hiding in the lama temple and staring at Jiang Yun's facial expression with a monitor, touched his chin and sighed.

"It's a lifeless feeling, but it doesn't make people feel like he's just a simple wooden man!

At this time, it is important to highlight whether the assistant director will be praised.

If not, it will make Liang Sheng, as a director, sigh to himself.

But it is obvious that the assistant director from [Oriental Media Entertainment] not only will, but also wants to cooperate with Liang Sheng and greatly praise his eldest young master!

"So director, tell me, where did Jiang Shao act well?"

"Since you're asking that, then I'm going to have to say it!"

Liang Sheng, who was praised by the assistant director, immediately pointed to Jiang Yun in the picture, magnified his face,15 and then pointed to his eyes and said.

"See! This look! There is almost no focal point! There are no highlights!"

"It's not like that kind of blind look without acting skills without little fresh meat! This kind of look is the kind of feeling full of dead silence! Oh my God! It's the first time I've seen this kind of look!"

"He's just Zhang Qiling himself!!"

Liang Sheng's whole body was excited, and the surrounding staff looked at this side.

"Wow, the director is in this state again. "

"It's normal, isn't it? In the half month since he started filming, he's been like this almost every day. "

"Yes, yes, especially when it comes to Jiang Yun's role, tsk. "

"It's really unbearable. "

............

At this time, the assistant director took over Liang Sheng's work.

picked up the pager to remind the actor who played the little lama that it was time to appear, and then ten seconds later, a little lama wearing a Tibetan robe appeared.

The appearance is with a large number of lines.

Since you came here to find this woman called Baima, then you should have thought in your heart, why can't you carve anything up to now?

The little lama asked Jiang Yun, who was sitting motionless in the courtyard, oh no, Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling sat in the courtyard, motionless as he watched himself chisel the stones, and did not answer the little lama's meaning.

The little lama was obviously used to his reaction, so he said to himself.

Where did you come to get the idea to come here? That's where you started. How can you say that you are a stone? The gurus really don't understand what they think.

Zhang Qiling looked at him, but still didn't speak.

I just took out a dumpling from the package at hand, put it in my mouth and took a bite.

Then put the things aside and wrap them carefully, continue to pick up the tools and start beating the stones.

“........."

The little lama continued to look at him, and a blue-robed Tibetan came behind him.

"You're still looking at him,"

"Artisans. "

The little lama bent down lightly at the blue-robed Tibetan, and from his mouth he also said the identity of the blue-robed Tibetan, the craftsman.

The craftsman patted the little lama on the shoulder and shook his head to signal him not to disturb Zhang Qiling.

After the two walked away slightly, looking at Zhang Qiling who was tapping on the stone in the distance, the craftsman spoke.

He walked aimlessly, and then suddenly said the name.

The craftsman told the little lama why Zhang Qiling had struck the stone again.

The little lama looked at the craftsman and asked suspiciously.

Why did you come to the temple again? Is there something broken here? Or is there another stone falling from the mountain?

The craftsman whispered, "The master asked me to come and rest the beams and stoves behind the house."

Which house?

The craftsman looked at Zhang Qiling, and the little lama understood.

So he asked, with some doubts, "Did the Guru finally admit that he was thinking?"

He looked at the strange irregular shapes carved by Zhang Qiling.

I thought that this shape was no different from when it first started a year ago.

The craftsman pointed to the ground, and in the midday sun, the little lama saw the shadow of the strange stone carved by Zhang Qiling.

The shadow turned out to be in the shape of a person, just like Zhang Qiling's sitting posture on the stone just now.

The little lama immediately understood something.

He must have looked at his shadow every day during his lunch break, and then followed the first chisel that the shadow began.

The little lama smiled, and he was happy for Zhang Qiling from the bottom of his heart.

How are you cultivating Buddhism?

The craftsman seemed to be a little emotional, and he asked the little lama?

The little lama smiled and did not respond. The craftsman continued.

Many people say that girls have no heart at first, so no one can hurt them, so the devil sent boys, and the pursuit of handsome men gave them hearts. "

"When they have hearts, all the things in the world become capable of hurting them. So, we let a person have a heart, maybe so that we can better hurt him.

............

"Okay!

As soon as the blue-robed Tibetan's words were finished, Liang Sheng's voice sounded throughout the lama temple through the sound of a trumpet.

"This one is over! take a break, wait for other scenes to shoot!"

After hearing the word rest.

Jiang Yun, who was silently beating the stone, immediately put down the tool in his hand.

Then he raised his somewhat sore hands and began to shake up and down wildly.

His eyes immediately recovered from the dead silence and darkness, and became bright.

"Hey, my hands are a little numb. "

At this time, Xiao Zhu and Wang Xiaohua, who were holding thick towels, walked out of the lama temple.

Xiao Zhu immediately covered Jiang Yun's head with a thick towel and helped him wipe off the melting snow on his head.

While helping Jiang Yun 913 wipe the snow on his head, he sighed as he looked at Jiang Yun's constantly shaking hands.

"Obviously, the director asked you to pose casually, why did you really knock the stone down?"

"And what lines just now sounded crooked, and I didn't know what they meant. "

"Ahaha, that's what it means to have a deep meaning. "

Jiang Yun drank a cup of hot water from Wang Xiaohua's hand, and chatted with Xiao Zhu about the lines of the blue-robed Tibetan just now.

Wang Xiaohua on the side held a thermos pot and waited until the two finished chatting before talking to Jiang Yun.

"The filming of the scenes in the past few days has been very smooth, and the progress is very gratifying. "

Jiang Yun nodded, while Wang Xiaohua continued.

"We're going to be going to Longing for Life in three days, and according to the contract, we're probably going to have to do one or two episodes. "

"It's mainly the program team that comes with our time. "

Jiang Yun looked at Wang Xiaohua suspiciously and asked, "Really, they will be so easy to talk to?"

"Of course not. Wang Xiaohua shook her head and smiled.

"But it's also going to divide people, they're waiting for you to bring them a wave of fierce heat right now. "

"After all, they almost begged us to participate in the show, hehehehe. "

Looking at Wang Xiaohua, who was covering her mouth and chuckling, Jiang Yun and Xiao Zhu glanced at each other, and said in unison.

"Sister Hua, you are smiling like a villain now!"

"What are you talking about!?"

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