nyslfriends Chapter 13 Fortune Telling
Chapter 13 Fortune Telling
"Looking for a temporary job?"
After looking at the little boy, the staff's refusal turned into an inquiry inexplicably.
"How old are you, are you still in school?"
The boy is not tall, just a little taller than the 1.6-meter-three female staff.The appearance is delicate and beautiful, but also has a childish feeling; the cheeks look fleshy, which is baby fat and full of collagen.
Based on various characteristics, the staff guessed that the young boy was about 15 years old.
"Well, I'm still in the third year of junior high school."
"Come out to find a temporary worker as a group performer in the third year of junior high school?" The staff pulled the boy to the side under the shade of a tree, and started the persuasion mode, "Children's Day is just a few days away, and there is not much time left before the senior high school entrance examination. You Let’s go back and study hard, and try to get a good high school entrance exam.”
"I, I can't do it..." Shen Yanxing lowered his head in shame, "My grades are not good, so I will definitely not be able to pass the high school entrance examination."
As one of the few students in the school who can study hard, Shen Yanxing's grades are considered good in Yucai Middle School. He has always been the first in the class and the top five in the grade.But the problem is that it's useless to be taller than a dwarf. His grades are not top-notch, and he is destined not to be admitted to a public high school.
The staff put their hands on their hips and continued to persuade: "That's not okay, if you don't work hard or fight hard, how can you be sure that you can't do it?
"Come out at such a critical point, must be behind your parents' backs? Go back, go back. Junior high school students under the age of 16, we dare not hire behind their parents' backs."
"I'm sixteen!" Shen Yanxing anxiously took out his ID card, "I'm a late student, even though I'm only in the third grade of junior high school, I'm already sixteen years old—it doesn't count as child labor!"
The staff member showed embarrassment: "That's also..."
"Sister, can you please?"
Seeing the staff hesitate, Shen Yanxing put on a pitiful expression, grabbed the hem of the staff's vest and uniform with both hands, and acted coquettishly.
"I need money urgently! I heard that being an extra performer makes a lot of money and the money comes in quickly, so I came here. You won't let me try a serious job, what if I, I go astray?"
Having worked in the crew for many years, they can be regarded as "well-informed" staff members, but they were taken aback by these words.
It's not because of the content of the words, but because of the "coquettishness" that the little boy in front of him will unconsciously reveal when he begs for mercy.
It may be too imprecise to describe a child who has just turned 16 as "fascinating", but she is very sure that this little boy may be more precocious than his actual age.
"Okay, I'll change WeChat with you, send me some video works later, and I'll show it to the director for you.
"This is a big production directed by Actor Gu, even if it's a group performance, you have to have good acting skills."
"Master Sun, what are you looking at?" Gu Congjue stopped, and Yang Cuirong, who was leading him to walk in, also stopped
"It's nothing, it's just—"
Gu Congjue frowned slightly, eagerly looking for something among the slowly dispersed crowd.
"I always feel like someone is watching me."
He looked around blankly, and finally set his sights on the bottom of a bush, where stood a staff member wearing a fluorescent orange work vest.Because the color of the clothes was too conspicuous, Gu Congjue couldn't tell whether he locked the direction by consciousness or was attracted by the color.
There was a distance of about three basketball courts between him and the bushes, about six to seventy meters.With his 70 eyesight, he faintly saw the staff talking to the thick old tree?
Judging from the blind spot, there should be a person standing under the tree, but the slender body is covered by the wide trunk.
Gu Cong decided to sink his mouth: "There!"
There is a very familiar atmosphere there!
Before he could walk away, Xiang Yuyan grabbed his collar: "What were you doing in the past? There are Yu Ji and paparazzi over there. The smell of incense is so pungent, go indoors with mom."
"But..." Gu Congjue was indeed a little uncomfortable. The smoke formed by the burning incense candle was so fascinated that he couldn't keep his eyes open.
He didn't give up, and looked back at the shade of the tree again.It's just that after turning around for a while, there was no one under the shade of the tree, even the staff in fluorescent vests disappeared?
Eh?
Gu Cong felt a strange sense of trance in his determination, as well as the feeling of confusion after waking up from a dream.
He couldn't figure it out, why did he go to check the bushes just now?Is it because of the fluorescent vest uniform, or is it because of the perception that someone is "hiding" behind the tree trunk?
Unable to grasp the flashing intuition, Gu Congjue only felt that he was very strange just now.
He scratched his nose with his fingertips, and was taken away from the opening ceremony by his mother and nanny.
The indoor shooting spots are in the three residential buildings beside the open space.There are no elevators in the old-style residential buildings, and the design of two households on the first floor is adopted. The doors of the two neighbors are facing each other, and there is a stairwell in between.
The filming set was on the second floor, but the crew simply rented all four houses on the first and second floors for convenience and not to disturb the residents.The second floor is used for shooting, and the first floor is used as a base camp; the house on the left is used for shooting equipment and costume props, and the house on the right is used as a conference room and tea room.
When Xiang Yuyan led the cub into the tea room, some actors were already sitting and resting inside.Xiang Yuyan pulled out his signature business smile and took the initiative to say hello.
"Uncle Lei, long time no see!"
A man with white temples, a kind face and a wise face raised his head in response, and after seeing the face of the visitor, he also smiled.
"Hey, Yu Yan? Needless to say, he must have come to visit Ban Pingyue, right?"
"I'm here to visit Ping Yue, and I'm also here to see you." Xiang Yuyan unceremoniously pulled the chair over and sat down, beckoning to the boy, gesturing to come over, "I didn't expect you to come to the start-up site too? Rare visitor !
"Look, Uncle Lei, this is Xiao Cong. You haven't seen Xiao Cong for a long time, right?"
Gu Congjue took off his coat and mask, and nodded to the man as a greeting.
Xiang Yuyan said haha: "This kid doesn't talk much, he's a stuffy bottle, don't worry too much about it.
"Xiao Cong, called Uncle. This is my grandfather's former friend in the circle. Cheng Guolei is an uncle. He is very senior."
Gu Cong never wanted to shout - he really hated the part of saying hello to relatives.
"It's okay, Ping Yue was also boring when he was a child. There is a rebellious period for children, and it will be fine after it passes."
Cheng Guolei was in a good mood, and he waved his hands without forcing him.
"I remember that my full name is Gu Congjue, right? Ouch, I hugged him when he was just born a little bit, and he became so tall in a blink of an eye.
"Still studying, how are your grades?"
Gu Congjue stood beside Xiang Yuyan, listening silently without speaking.
He thought it was coming, when relatives and friends were chatting about homework, there must be a link to greet the children's grades!
"I'm in the third year of junior high school, and I'm about to take the senior high school entrance examination."
Xiang Yuyan smiled wryly.
"The grades... are not very good. Singing and reciting are not good enough; the flexibility is not enough, and I can't dance. Years ago, when the school held a New Year's Eve party, their class had a sketch program, and the whole class had to participate, and he ——
"Because of his poor acting skills, the art teacher didn't dare to let him act. There are no. 20 people in a class, and he is the only one in the audience as the audience."
Uncle Cheng patted the back of Xiang Yuyan's hand benevolently, and comforted him, "Look out, it will be fine."
Gu Congjue: ...
He didn't speak, he just watched quietly.
How else could this group of people be big names in the entertainment industry?It's really a match and a showman.
"But I've come here, why don't you go to He Xiangu upstairs to do the math?" Uncle Cheng suddenly suggested, "Chen Xuan wasted his efforts to invite everyone here, saying that everyone who participated in the opening ceremony, You have to count it all, and it’s considered bad luck.”
"He, what is Xiangu He?"
Xiang Yuyan was full of confusion, and looked at Gu Pingyue who happened to enter the door.
"Husband, Uncle Lei asked me to take my son to He Xiangu to 'do the math'?" Xiang Yuyan's hesitation was fake, but his resistance was real.
As a parent, he doesn't want to bring his children to be contaminated with those mysterious things.
"Is...is it necessary?" Gu Pingyue was sweating profusely, and he could see that he was forced to work at the ceremony, "Yanyan and Xiao Cong didn't burn incense and worship the gods, so there's no need to say 'get rid of bad luck', right? "
When it comes to issues of principle, Gu Xiang and his wife are very upright and protective of the cubs.
Gu Cong never made a sound, and praised his parents in his heart, and it was rare to stand on the same line with Gu Xiang.
Uncle Cheng, who seemed cheerful and kind just now, has now become stubborn and rigid, and he keeps persuading the family of three: "Go, take the nanny and do the math! He Xiangu is right! This is a once-in-a-lifetime event." It’s a great opportunity, it’s a waste if you don’t go!”
The director Chen Xuan, who is famous for his superstition, also joined the persuasion team, constantly admiring how good He Xiangu is and how well-informed she is.
After a few sets of arguments, if the three of the Gu family tried to evade, it would appear that they would lose face.
There was no other way, for the sake of seniors and directors, Gu Pingyue and Xiang Yuyan could only bite the bullet.Under the "supervision" of Director Chen and Uncle Cheng, they led the cub into the "temporary consulting room" on the second floor.
Xiang Yuyan leaned into Gu Congjue's ear worriedly, and told him solemnly: "Don't care what that fairy girl said, don't believe it, don't take it to heart. These things are all fraudulent and deceitful."
Gu Congjue nodded, and obediently said hello.
When he was packaged as a reincarnated child prodigy to earn money in his previous life, he also experienced and participated in many metaphysical scams.In comparison, that liar He Xiangu may not know more than half of his tricks and speech skills!
While Gu was pretending to ask God and his wife, Gu Congjue stood aside, opened his sharp eyes, and looked at "He Xiangu" from beginning to end.
Classic pan-toe, improved flag dress, and small leather shoes with round toe and low heel.The elegant attire made Gu Congjue even more convinced that this is a liar posing in the name of a fairy.
Liars like to dress up in a classical direction in order to create a fairy-tale feeling.Both flag outfits and modern improved auspicious costumes are considered light, not to mention shameless liars like to wear inferior Taoist uniforms, with a few white temples and beards on them.
"Overall, the two gentlemen are destined to keep rising, with fewer disasters and more blessings. You can pay more attention to your work in the future to avoid disasters caused by public opinion as much as possible."
He Xiangu finished speaking with a crooked smile, and took out a new red paper from under the table.
"Shouldn't you take a look at Mr. Xiao's too? It's the same as before. Write your name and date of birth on this piece of red paper."
Xiang Yuyan wrote for Gu Congjue worriedly, and asked while writing: "What will happen to this paper, won't it be used for bad things, right? Fairy, I only have such a son, so please don't let anything happen to you. "
Gu Cong never paid attention to what Xiang Yuyan said, nor did he notice Xiang Yuyan's worries and worries.
He thought to himself, is this really bluffing?It actually has to be counted as the birth date.
Do you want to stop bluffing people and write down your zodiac signs and sixteen types of personality?
What are you talking about "less disasters, more blessings"... Sitting here, one is Gu Pingyue, who won the best actor at the age of 21, and the other is Xiang Yuyan, who broke the sales list at the age of 20. The fate of these two people can be seen by a fool. Is it worth the calculation?
It's just a cliché, who wouldn't say it?
Following this direction, Gu Congjue could already guess what "Xiangu" He would say about him: Praise is over.As the son of Film Emperor Gu and Singer Xiang, could his fate be bad?
"Please rest assured that Mr. Xiang, I will burn it all afterwards. This is a red paper, and it won't hurt if it is burned." He Xiangu took the red paper and dialed the dial according to the information on the red paper.
She was dialing the dial and flipping through the Book of Changes, and her coherent movements made Xiang Yuyan tremble with fear: "Xianggu, what's the fate of my little bastard?"
"Well...it's pretty good." He Xiangu pushed the gold-rimmed reading glasses, "Mr. Gu Xiao's fortune is very good, and he can even be said to have a 'godhead'—you can faintly see the reincarnation of a child prodigy. trillion."
Gu Congjue raised his eyebrows, thinking that as expected, it was another cliché.
It must have been Xiang Yuyan who said "my son has very good grades" just now, and this so-called fairy girl took it into his heart.
"but……"
Just as Gu Congjue was complaining disdainfully, what He Xiangu said next shocked him.
"The child's last life was not happy, and the horoscope shows a tendency to die young."