Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

"Jintang, I never thought we would become rivals. Sister Qi is an excellent actress, you must learn from her!"

Lin Wanwan patted Qiao Jintang's shoulder like a caring older sister, her voice so gentle that it seemed to drip water.

Qiao Jintang had a forced smile on his face, but when he saw that Lin Wanwan was planning to stand between the two of them, he immediately turned around and stood on the other side of Feng Qi.

You little brat, you still want to be in the center.

Isn’t it just a competition of scheming?

My aunt is not more scheming than you!

"The abbot is done, Sister Wanwan, Screenwriter Sun, let's go!"

Lin Wanwan glanced at the lens and said in a reasonable manner, "Sister Qi has just returned to work and should be very busy. Director, screenwriter Sun, do you mind letting the crew of "Chaogelou" pay tribute first?"

"of course can."

It seems that the crew of "Red Dust Memories" spent a lot of money. The temple allowed live broadcast, and the crews of both sides, nearly two hundred people, set out into the temple in a mighty manner.

Lin Wanwan deliberately walked side by side with Feng Qi, and said a few words of concern from time to time, "Sister Qi, it's such a pity that you announced your retirement. Fortunately, you have made a comeback now. I wonder if we will have the opportunity to compete on the same stage."

Feng Qi has a very strong aura, and Lin Wanwan seems a little petty next to her.

Qiao Jintang remembered that Lin Wanwan always created the impression that she came from a wealthy family. She had a sharp eye and knew that there was a difference between having experienced hardship and not having experienced hardship.

This Lin Wanwan is probably pretending.

"I don't sing or dance, so why should I compete with you on the same stage?"

Feng Qi asked back.

Lin Wanwan was speechless for a moment, but anyone with a little intelligence would know that she was referring to filming a movie together.

This chess piece was meant to embarrass her on purpose.

Humph, a bunch of idiots, do you really think Feng Qi married into a wealthy family?

Her husband is just a university teacher, how rich can he be?

As long as she waits for that bitch Qiao Jintang to divorce Tingzhou, she will have the chance to marry into the Shang family.

By the time……

She wanted to see who else in the entertainment industry dared to offend her.

The abbot is an old man with a white beard, and with the robes he wears, he really looks like an enlightened monk.

Qiao Jintang imitated Feng Qi and bowed to the abbot, and the two began to chat. Soon, the crew lined up and began to worship the Buddha and pray for peace.

Qiao Jintang stared at the Buddha statue, she had a bold idea.

"Sister Qi, how old is the abbot this year? Why hasn't he retired yet?"

She leaned closer to Feng Qi and asked in a low voice.

He glanced at Qiao Jintang and said, "They just turned 70. Do they have the concept of retirement in this profession?"

The curse would be more effective if she touched it directly, but unfortunately there were too many people, and it would definitely not be a good idea for her to suddenly grab the host's hand.

Qiao Jintang walked slowly to the nearby little monk and said, "Young Master, what is the name of your abbot? I will introduce him to my friends and ask them to come and pray for him."

"Master Kongming."

She flirted with the little monk and said, "Thank you."

The little monk was stunned and quickly turned his head away.

What's wrong with this female donor? She even winked at him!

Before each filming starts, the crew will go to the temple to pray for peace and success. Perhaps because she always plays a female ghost, which is unlucky, previous crews have never brought her.

This was the first time that Qiao Jintang followed the crew to the temple. As the chief director, Cao Honglei kept muttering in front of the Buddha, rubbing his hands and kowtowing from time to time.

Seeing that it was about to end, Qiao Jintang suddenly asked: "Master Kongming, do you think our movie "Chaogelou" can be successful?"

"Amitabha..." Master Kongming bowed, "I believe you will always welcome the light."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light suddenly shot in from the roof. The light looked quite sacred and enveloped Master Kongming.

At this moment, the crowd of spectators in the live broadcast room went crazy.

[Fuck, is this the legendary Buddha light? ]

[What do you mean, is "The Song of Chaos" going to be a big hit? ]

[This is outrageous, brothers. Am I hallucinating? Why do I see Buddha light on the abbot? ]

[Brother upstairs, you are not hallucinating. It should be the sunlight shining in through the gap between the tiles, and the abbot happened to be standing there. It's all a coincidence. ]

[Anyway, I support "Red Dust Memories" this time. Forget about Lin Wanwan. The key is that my actor Tang is the male lead, okay! ]

Sun Xiaohan approached Lin Wanwan, frowned and stared at the 'Buddha's light' on the abbot, "Could it be that the Bodhisattva really appeared? Wanwan, you shouldn't let them come first, otherwise this auspicious sign will belong to us."

Lin Wanwan sneered, this abbot was not as trustworthy as Tang Xiaoqiao.

Compared with her dramas, the box office of "Chaogelou" is still a little immature.

Soon it was the turn of the "Memories of Red Dust" crew. Cao Honglei was too lazy to join in the fun and organize everyone to leave, but was stopped by Qiao Jintang.

"Director Cao, don't worry. Our crew has encountered auspicious things. Who knows what they will encounter?"

After he finished speaking, the abbot suddenly looked at the Buddha statue in front of him with horror.

No one knew why, until...

When Lin Wanwan and Sun Xiaohan were burning incense, the Buddha's neck began to break visibly, and the cracks grew bigger and bigger...

Suddenly, accompanied by a "click" sound, in full view of everyone, the Buddha's head rolled down.

What the hell!

The entire audience was stunned, and the live broadcast room exploded.

[I am so awesome. I have lost the ability to speak except to say "awesome". 】

[Amen, it's their fault and it has nothing to do with me. I'm just a bystander.]

【Perhaps, is it possible that Amitabha and Amen are not from our country?】

[My friends, what does Buddha mean? I don’t understand. Is there anyone who studies Buddhism who can explain it to me? ]

[Let me explain. The Buddha felt that the crew of "Chaogelou" were all villains, which was a bit pitiful. He gave them some comfort. "Red Dust Memories" was too arrogant and had to be warned by turning around. ]

Qiao Jintang himself was shocked. He originally wanted to curse Master Kongming, but for fear of any accidents, he cursed Lin Wanwan instead.

Unexpectedly, Lin Wanwan was fine, but the Buddha's head fell off.

Feng Qi coughed and tried hard not to burst out laughing.

Heaven is so good at reincarnation, who will be spared by Heaven!

Cao Honglei rubbed his eyes vigorously. Here comes the hot search. One crew had Buddha’s light descending from the sky, and the other crew had Buddha turning around.

Lin Wanwan and others' faces turned pale.

The monks in the temple were in a panic and began to pray around the Buddha's head.

At this time, a tall figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"How lucky am I to have encountered such a wonderful thing."

Along with the man's loud voice, Tang Song strode over with his agent.

The reporters who were originally taking pictures of the Buddha's head on the ground turned their cameras away.

"It's Emperor Tang."

"Actor Tang is here, is he attending the opening ceremony of Red Dust Memories?"

"With Emperor Tang in charge, the Buddha's U-turn just now is not a big deal."

Everyone started gossiping, and inside the live broadcast room, Tang Song’s crazy fans wanted to crawl out of the screen immediately.

[My show-off actor is here, my husband, I love you! ]

[My husband is still so beautiful, my little heart can't bear it. ]