bookmarkrole Chapter 68 Donor, please respect yourself
Chapter 68 Donor, please respect yourself
Ke Lan has never had confidence in his appearance, especially after seeing Miaoyin's slightly embarrassed expression. -------She suppressed her smile, but the subtle happiness in the corners of her eyes and brows gathered together, which was very dazzling.
Miaoyin missed her sight, raised her head and straightened her chest, and walked straight forward without answering Ke Lan's question, which was not a question at all. After passing Ke Lan, she stopped, nodded and said, "Ke Benefactor is very beautiful."
Ke Lan laughed softly behind her, unfolded the book in his hand, covered half of his face, and collapsed on the sofa laughing.
As expected of a Buddhist practitioner, she is so embarrassed that she can still say she is beautiful in a serious way, what kind of cutie is this, hahaha.
Miaoyin was not angry either, she stood there for a few seconds, then turned around, looked at Ke Lan and asked, "Donor Ke hasn't told me yet, what is the content of my job?"
She also searched the Internet when she woke up in the morning. The celebrity assistant is probably the same as a nanny. She has to take care of all aspects of clothing, food, housing, and transportation, but she doesn't know if Ke Benefactor has any different requirements, so she wants to ask, so she can probably know.
Ke Lan finally stopped laughing, wiped his wet eye sockets, looked at Miaoyin, took a few breaths, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "I haven't found an assistant before, but it's probably when I'm too busy , let you help with running errands or something, by the way, now I have something to ask you to help with."
Miaoyin looked at her suspiciously and frowned, and said, "Working on a part-time basis is not considered helping, benefactor Ke, just say it straight."
Ke Lan took off the notebook covering his face, got up and changed into a more comfortable position, stretched his legs, and asked, "Do you have a fader with you?"
Ke Lan doesn’t have this thing at home, it’s for shaving hair, Ke Lan thought he wouldn’t need this kind of thing, so he didn’t think about it when preparing the things at home, but she’s going to interview for a role tomorrow, and now she’s going to use it, I can only borrow Miaoyin.
Miaoyin's scalp is smooth, and her heart is dedicated to the Buddha. Naturally, she has to shave her hair once a day or two. Although she said that she is going to go down the mountain with Ke Lan to practice, she still carries this thing with her. But what is the use of Ke Shizhu?
Miaoyin looked at Ke Lan suspiciously, and said, "I have it, but Ke Shi mainly uses it?"
Ke Lan nodded, stood up and brushed his hair, looked at it with some nostalgia, and said: "It's just that, you have it, so I don't have to go to the barber shop, come and do me a favor, shave my hair, Do you have experience with this?"
Miaoyin was terrified, and immediately frowned at Ke Lan, shaved her hair?
She asked uncertainly: "Shave your hair? I can only shave. Donor Ke should go to a barbershop, they are more professional."
After all, he is also a star. It seems that he is going to go for an interview tomorrow. Now he has shaved his hair, not to mention affecting his image, and it will grow slowly in the future.
Ke Lan walked over, and before Miao Yin could react, he reached out and took her arm, and said affectionately: "You are more professional than them in this matter, I just want to shave, not leaving any, and shave my head bald , same as yours."
Miaoyin almost thought that Ke Lan was stimulated by something, and she couldn't react for a while. Although she didn't stay at the foot of the mountain for a long time, she also met ordinary people and knew how much they valued her hair, especially girls. Or a female star like Ke Donor.
"Benefactor Ke, don't you think about it any more?"
Ke Lan shook her head, pulled Miao Yin into her bedroom, and said as she walked, "Don't think about it, I just shaved my head, and I'm not a monk. If there's anything to think about, don't think too much about it, I'm preparing for tomorrow's interview. "
Miaoyin has also watched movies and TV shows. Although she doesn't watch many, I heard that many of them are made up with special effects. Few people actually shave their heads for TV shooting, right?
But since Ke Lan made such a request, Miaoyin didn't refuse any more. She found the clipper in the bedroom, looked at Ke Lan's hair, and said, "Benefactor Ke, your hair is too long, you have to cut it short before you can shave it."
After hearing this, Ke Lan didn't hesitate at all, went directly to get a pair of scissors and handed it to Miao Yin, and found a sun protection suit from the closet, and tied it tightly around his neck as a protective clothing.
The two were sitting in the living room, Miaoyin held the scissors in one hand, pinched Ke Lan's hair with the other, and cut a knife from the middle.
Ke Lan saw what she meant, and said directly: "I won't regret it, you can just cut it, anyway, it will be shaved, cut it directly from the root of the hair."
Miaoyin was originally afraid that she would regret it, but after listening to Ke Lan's words, she knew that she had probably made up her mind, so she stopped probing and cut it directly from the scalp. After a few strokes, Ke Lan's slightly curly long hair fell on the on the ground.
Ke Lan felt light on his shoulders in an instant, and even shook it twice, and said to Miaoyin with a smile, "It's quite comfortable."
Miaoyin pursed her lips and said slowly, "It's the first time Benefactor Ke has shaved his head, so he still wears a hat when he goes out to prevent sunburn."
She gently pressed Ke Lan's scalp with her fingertips, and the sound of the electronic fader buzzed non-stop in her ears.
Ke Lan felt a tingling sensation on her scalp, she hummed absently, stretched out her hand to pinch the hair that fell on her face, and asked Miaoyin as if chatting, "Did you shave your head since you were young?"
Miaoyin shook her head, but she was standing behind Ke Lan and couldn't see her, so she added: "No, I shaved it for a few years when I was a child, and when I was five or six years old, Master and the others gave me hair, but it didn't last many years. I started shaving again, but Master and her elders couldn't resist me, so they followed me."
"Well——" Ke Lan thought for a while and said: "So, in fact, it is also because of the influence of the environment around you since you were a child, but when you grow up, you have your own ideas. Do you know why the Lord Jingkuan asked you to come down the mountain with me? ?"
Miaoyin gently pinched Ke Lan's left ear with one hand, and folded her ear to the front. The clipper gently rubbed the scalp behind her ear. After a moment of silence, Miaoyin said: "Master said, you must enter the world first. You can only be born into the world, and if you don't enter the world of mortals, you can't see through the world of mortals."
When going down the mountain, Jing Ku did tell her this. Although the reason was completely different from what he told Ke Lan, Ke Lan understood quite well. This reason may not convince her.
But listening to Miaoyin's words now, it seems that she doesn't believe that much.
Ke Lan hesitated for a moment and asked, "What do you think?"
Miaoyin checked again carefully, and there was no hair that slipped through the net, so she turned off the electric fader, and the humming sound disappeared immediately, and the room seemed to be quiet in an instant.
Ke Lan turned his head and looked at Miaoyin.
Miaoyin lowered her eyes and said very calmly: "Yulin Nunnery is too small, and my nephews are getting older. Master hopes that I can change the environment and see what's going on down the mountain, so that I won't be alone guarding Yulin Nunnery after a hundred years. "
It's not that she doesn't know these thoughts.
Ke Lan stood up, untied the clothes around his neck, looked at Miaoyin and asked, "Since you know what's going on, you still come down the mountain with me?"
Miaoyin raised her eyes and looked at Ke Lan, and said very seriously: "I know, but what Master said is not wrong. I really lack experience and don't know how to overcome the sufferings of all beings. There are three sufferings in the body: old age, sickness and death, and three sufferings in the heart: Greed, hatred and ignorance. Cultivate in the mountains, save food and clothing, cultivate the body, clean and impoverish the mind, but there are few temptations, which is not conducive to practice.”
Ke Lan met her dark eyes and sighed in her heart. Miaoyin knew Jingku's selfishness, but she came down the mountain anyway. On the one hand, she was willing to follow Jingku, and on the other hand, even if it was an excuse, Miaoyin was willing to believe it. .
Ke Lan's original plan was to eat, drink and have fun with Miaoyin. Eat delicacies from mountains and seas all over the place, which is definitely more delicious than vegetarian dishes with the same taste every time. It is not difficult to make people fall. When Miaoyin has almost gotten used to it, she will go to the nightclub and order a few handsome men and beautiful women. She can choose whatever she wants. Those professionals are skilled, and they can completely fascinate her three or five times. Finally, let 233 search to find someone who is both internal and external. They are all good people, and the media will take the lead, and it will take less than half a year at most. Miaoyin will start thinking about getting married after a few tangles. If she is lucky, she may be pregnant within a year...
The plan was very well done and very reasonable. --------
But this was a temporary plan she made yesterday when she was making dinner. At that time, she felt that even if there were any accidents, it should not be too different.
But now, it's all gone.
Ke Lan was very concerned about the strange reaction she had when she had physical contact with Miaoyin. Although she didn't know the reason for the time being, she couldn't just sit idly by, as if a layer of fog trapped her in the middle.
If she has any special relationship with Miaoyin, she doesn't want to use these unconventional methods, and she can't use them on Miaoyin.
"Very good." Ke Lan stretched out his hand to touch his bald head. The roots of his hair were a little prickly, but he felt very refreshed. "It will be very gratifying if the nunnery master knows about your enlightenment."
Miaoyin pursed her lips, smiled and said, "That's ridiculous."
Ke Lan carefully folded the sun protection clothing in her hand and took it to the bathroom. When she came out, she saw that Miaoyin had cleaned all the hair on the ground. She sat on the side, couldn't hold back, touched her head again, and walked over from the table next to her. He touched a small mirror on the bed, looked at it, and said to Miaoyin: "Do you know why I shave my hair?"
Miaoyin replied slowly: "It has something to do with the fact that Master Jiang came yesterday."
Ke Lan nodded, looked at himself in the mirror by turning his head back and forth, feeling okay, not so ugly, although not as Buddha-like as Miaoyin, but when performing, he can still learn about eight or nine points.
She put down the small mirror in her hand and praised her: "Or you are smart, you can guess this, the TV series directed by Deng Xianmin is called "Ding Shanhe", I want to try the role of a monk in it, this TV series is Adapted, I think it describes the appearance of this monk and national teacher, which is probably similar to yours."
For a moment, Miaoyin couldn't think of what it meant to be similar to herself, but the monk should be a man.
Ke Lan nodded affirmatively, looked at Miaoyin and said, "They are all masters."
But what she didn't say was that the similarity between Wuxiang Guoshi and Miaoyin is really high. This Wuxiang looks like a boy and a girl, very delicate and beautiful, and usually has a compassionate and upright look. His expression has never been sad or sad. Hi.
Among the fans of the original book, there are many people who like Wuxiang. This is a mysterious monk with his own unbreakable religious beliefs. He is neither a protagonist nor a villain. He is very popular, but it is very difficult to act. Well done , will receive a lot of praise, but living people are rarely the same as the characters in the book. After all, the feelings brought by the text are different from the effects directly shown on the TV screen.
Therefore, if the acting is not good and does not meet the expectations of book fans, it is likely to be ridiculed by the entire network.
It is also for this reason that the actor for the role of Wuxiang has never been settled, and not many people dared to try it. Director Deng Xianmin did not like the few who came to the interview, and the screenwriter and original author were not satisfied, so this has been shelved until now.
Miaoyin shook her head solemnly, and said to Ke Lan: "I'm just an ordinary person, not some high-level person. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and everyone is different. You see, I am a high-level person, but the Buddhist scriptures I read are better than yours. A few more books, if others see you as a star, we just have different professions. Moreover, I haven't been fully ordained yet."
One who is not fully ordained is not a real bhikkhuni.
Miaoyin lowered her head.
Ke Lan frowned slightly, looked at her for a while, and said with a smile: "You said that I am clear and straight, but why did I get confused when I got involved, and the authorities were confused? If you are firm in Dao, taking the precepts is just a ceremony. Don't you just get the precepts if you are not fully precepted? Want to return to vulgarity?"
Miaoyin hurriedly shook her head.
Ke Lan raised his brows and continued, "That's right, you don't intend to return to vulgarity, so why do you care about it? Receiving precepts or not is just a formality, too much care is too persistent, 'There is no hindrance, there is no fear, stay away from upside-down dreams, Ultimate Nirvana' has too deep an attachment, too deep a concern, but in fact it's all a false appearance, and you've lost your mind."
As a professional auxiliary female supporting system, she has read all these scriptures, and her words are no worse than professional ones.
Miaoyin frowned suddenly, watching Ke Lan's expression gradually freeze, she was silent for a while, nodded slowly, and said: "You are right, it is my demon barrier."
But there are some things that you take seriously and naturally you can't let go of.
"Thank you, Master Ke, for helping me clear up my confusion."
Ke Lan waved his hand and said: "With your intelligence and transparency, you will be able to figure out this little problem sooner or later. The real sentient beings will not experience the world with the mentality of examination and confrontation. The real sentient beings, themselves It is the world of mortals, if you always maintain the attitude of a bystander, then you will never be able to enter the world."
Miaoyin's expression was dignified, and she was silent thoughtfully. After a minute or two, she nodded to Ke Lan, saluted solemnly, and said, "Thank you, Benefactor Ke."
Ke Lan avoided the ceremony and didn't accept the gift. He shook his hand and said, "Where in life do you not practice, don't be too nervous. By the way, can you lend me the scriptures you brought?"
The books she saw yesterday were half a box full, almost all of them were Buddhist scriptures, and there were some manuscripts.
Miaoyin didn't hesitate, nodded directly and said: "It's all in the study, and there are some scriptures and some annotations. Donor Ke can read it casually. Donor Ke has a deep connection with Buddhism and a high level of comprehension."
What she said was very sincere, not polite.
Ke Lan agreed with a smile, but shook her head and said, "Don't even try to get me out, I don't plan to become a monk."
Miaoyin smiled, her expression was much closer and more natural than when she came yesterday, "Don't get me wrong, Master Ke, I just express my feelings, Master Ke can choose by himself."
Ke Lan has heard of this kind of expressing feelings. Usually, after expressing feelings, he uses various methods to persuade her to convert to Buddhism. Fortunately, Miaoyin doesn't seem to be very attached to this.
Ke Lan went to the study to get the scriptures, and asked her casually: "Aside from the influence of the environment you grew up in, what is the main reason why you want to become a nun?"
There are many reasons for becoming a monk, but in fact, most people choose to become a monk in a temple because they encounter difficulties in normal life, cannot live on, or cannot bear some psychological troubles, or are persuaded by others. A small number of people are like Miaoyin.
She wanted to know why Miaoyin became a monk.
Miaoyin closed her eyes and said solemnly: "I once made a vow to eliminate suffering and save sentient beings."
After saying this, she stopped talking.
Ke Lan nodded. In her opinion, this reason is similar to fake nonsense, but for practitioners, this is probably their ultimate goal, just like the goal of business is [-] million, which is a reason.
Miaoyin's books are placed in the right corner of the bookshelf, neatly arranged, and there are many books next to the scriptures. Ke Lan took out one. This book is sewn with black thread, and the stitches are neatly arranged. The technique is professional , looks similar to a custom-made one, the cover is a blank piece of paper, on which is written the Shurangama Sutra in small letters with a brush, nothing else, neatly written.
"Did you write it?" Ke Lan turned two pages and said, "Few people know how to write calligraphy now."
Miaoyin nodded, but she didn't know why. Although she had never seen it before, she felt that Ke Lan would do it too, and her writing must be good.
Miaoyin has never touched the other books and materials in the study room. I glanced at them yesterday. They are all books on acting and screenwriting. There are not many books, so many boxes on the bookcase are empty. There are no pots of flowers or plants in this room, not even decorative ones.
Ke Lan turned over two pages, and then read it carefully. The cover was in italics with a brush, but the inside was full of pen writing. The paper was not pure white, it was a bit milky yellow, and there were impurities and black spots. Well, it should be cheap straw paper or something, the handwriting is a bit see through, it seems that Miaoyin bound this book by herself.
Miaoyin originally thought she was just flipping through the pages, but Ke Lan looked at them directly, with a rather focused expression.
Miaoyin coughed dryly, and after drawing Ke Lan's attention, she said, "Benefactor Ke, I just copied this by hand, with my own understanding. You are just starting to read it now, so you should read the original text and annotations directly, so as not to be misled by me."
Ke Lan shook his head, turned another page on his own, without raising his head, and said, "No, the original text is obscure, it's better to read what you wrote, it's easy to understand."
After finishing speaking, she raised her head, still holding the book in her hand, she looked at Miaoyin and smiled and said, "I was just looking at it casually, so I will be more confident in the interview tomorrow, and I will not show timidity. I have listened to the bitter master before." Nag a few words, take it out and use it a little lack of confidence."
She made a good excuse for just using a word from the Heart Sutra.
Not specifically for the study of Buddhist scriptures, it should be okay to read these, Miaoyin frowned, and said in response: "Alright, if there are any obscure points that don't have explanations, you can ask me directly."
She is very confident. She has copied these scriptures by hand for more than ten years, and some things are deeply rooted in her blood.
Ke Lan nodded, not to mention, when it came to the scriptures, Miaoyin became more confident, maybe this task is not so difficult.
Speaking of going to the interview tomorrow, Miao Yin remembered her other identity now, she secretly looked at Ke Lan several times, Ke Lan walked away from the bookshelf, and then asked: "Benefactor Ke, what do you need to prepare for the interview tomorrow?" ?"
Ke Lan sat in front of the desk, took a notebook and a pen, read Miaoyin's notes, and analyzed according to the script what kind of person she was going to play Wu Xianghui, and what scriptures she liked to read.
After hearing Miaoyin's question, she replied casually: "No, it's fine when I'm here. Director Deng Xianmin's original plan was to let me try the female supporting role. Oh, it's a little female supporting role who loves the male lead. The role is not too small, but The character set is a bit thin, but there is no depth, and it is not easy to impress the audience whether the acting is good or not."
Miaoyin sat on the beanbag next to her, listening carefully, and sat on the beanbag like a mahogany chair, with her back straight.
It was the first time for Miaoyin to hear these things in the industry, and it was a bit unfamiliar, but what Ke Lan said was very easy to understand.
Ke Lan raised his head, looked at the upright wonderful voice, suddenly bent the corners of his mouth, looked at her with a smile and asked, "Do you watch TV?"
Miaoyin shook her head and said, "I don't think so, there is no internet or TV in the nunnery."
Later, even when she went down the mountain occasionally, she still went to class and work, and she really didn't watch much movies and TV.
Ke Lan put down the pen in his hand and said, "Shall we go to the movies tonight?"
See a movie?
Miaoyin frowned.
Ke Lan said solemnly: "You will enter this industry soon. Although it may only be two months, you can get a little understanding of the finished product if you go to see it."
Who knows, what is the relationship between watching movies and being an actor's assistant?
Miaoyin thought it shouldn't matter, but seeing Ke Lan's seriousness, she couldn't help feeling that it was very necessary to go to the movies, so she nodded and agreed.
Ke Lan was very happy in his heart, innocent children are really easy to deceive, but is it not good to deceive innocent children?
"Where did I just say?" Ke Lan thought for a while, and then said: "Oh yes, female supporting role, Sister Jiang still doesn't know that I want to play Wuxiang, so I will scare her when we meet tomorrow."
She seemed to have thought that Jiang Lai saw her bald expression, and was instantly overjoyed, laughing and lying on the table.
233 interrupted suddenly, and said, "You don't want to play the supporting role just because you don't want to be a female supporting role, so why don't you choose a male supporting role this time?"
There is reason and evidence, and it will be believed after it is said.
Ke Lan snorted, the meaning was self-evident.
It’s just nonsense, she works in the female supporting system to retire and re-employ, that’s her job, it’s been set since she left the factory, she can’t make the decision, but in this mission world, it’s just acting in a movie, she Only when you are crazy will you play the female supporting role, if you can't play the female lead, then you will play the male supporting role!What supporting actress!
It hurts to think about acting yourself.
For lunch, I ate lettuce, celery, and fruit salad. As soon as the bowl was put down, Miaoyin said, "Ke Shizhu, although I don't eat meat, but Ke Shizhu, you don't have to eat the same thing as me just to accommodate me."
Ke Lan didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but she was also satisfied that Miaoyin could say that.
"Well, it's okay, I'll cook whatever I want, vegetarian dishes are fine, low in calories and low in sugar, I want to maintain my body shape now."
It's not a lie, Wuxiang is indeed a somewhat thin monk, with obvious thin wrist bones, obvious lines on his face, weak body, but strong spirit.
During the day, neither of them went out. Ke Lan searched the Internet for the most popular movies recently, and danced a romantic literary film with a good reputation. It is said that the lens was used very well, and the emotional filming was particularly delicate. It was the love of two women. story.
The two of them didn't go out until after dark at night. Ke Lan wore a fisherman's hat on his head, which not only covered his head, but also covered half of his face.
After driving out, Miaoyin suddenly asked, "Don't Master Ke's house have a TV?"
Ke Lan: "..."
Ke Lan continued to flicker, and said in a serious manner, "You still have to go to a movie theater to have an atmosphere when watching a movie. You have to be with many people and watch the big screen to have that feeling. It's different from watching it at home."
Go back and get out the hidden TV at home.
The wonderful news was accepted, and after humming, I turned my head and looked at the sea of traffic lights outside the window. The bustling traffic was very different from that on Yulin Mountain.
Ke Lan turned on the music, and the slow pure music was flowing in the car. Ke Lan's voice was very low. When he was concerned, he asked with a subtle tenderness: "Are you uncomfortable?"
Miaoyin shook her head, "It's okay."
Some people who work overtime just get off work. When they encounter a red light on the road, they are blocked and unable to move. The car lights in front of them can't be seen at a glance. With the windows open, the cool breeze outside is blowing into the car. .
Ke Lan pointed to the car in front and said: "Look, this is the world of mortals. Some people just got off work, some were still at work, and some people went to the movies. Just 100 yuan."
Miaoyin nodded, her face was calm, her lips moved, she didn't know what she was reading, so she didn't make a sound.
After waiting for a while, the stagnant traffic slowly started to move. Miaoyin sighed: "Life is not easy. People who drive millions of cars have millions of troubles. People who ride electric cars also have their own depression. Life is always suffering. torture."
After moving for a while, he finally moved to the intersection, and the light turned red again. Ke Lan stopped the car, turned to look at Miaoyin and asked, "Can the Buddha ferry them?"
The dim yellow light from the street lights outside the car window shone in, the car was dark, and the expression on Miaoyin's face could not be seen clearly. She remained silent until the green light came on and Ke Lan turned the corner, and she said, "Maybe."
In the past few years, she was very firm, as long as her faith was firm, she would definitely be able to get through.
The movie theater is not far from where I live. After I turned the corner, I arrived within a short distance. After getting out of the car, Ke Lan took her to collect the tickets and bought two buckets of popcorn. The seat she bought was at the back, and the two of them Ka clicked in, the lights in the hall had been turned off, only the curtain in front was on, and the light seemed to have no strength at the back, falling on the face of the person in vain.
Those who came in from behind all lowered their heads to find a seat, and didn't care much about what strangers looked like, so no one recognized Ke Lan.
This movie is quite satisfactory, there are a few emotional scenes in the second half, many audiences sobbed softly, and this kind of emotion is very contagious when paired with the scene in front of it, it was just an unbearable cry at the beginning , and then gradually increased.
But the surrounding was still quiet, Ke Lan turned his head to look, Miaoyin's eyes were shining and she looked ahead, her expression was very calm, as if she was not moved.
Ke Lan quietly leaned to the left, almost touching Miaoyin's shoulder, then reached out, squeezed two popcorns from Miaoyin's arms, and put them in her mouth until they softened, before she dared to chew and swallow, she poked them Miaoyin's arm, asked in a low voice: "Aren't you moved?"
It was raining heavily in the movie, and the heroine had tears and rain on her face, kneeling and sitting on the side of the road at night, sending her lover away.
Miaoyin sighed and said: "Love hurts people the most. From love comes fear, from love comes sorrow. All love is impossible to ask for."
Ke Lan's laughter was suppressed in his throat, and his chest heaved and heaved. He didn't let out any sound, and only whispered: "It sounds like you are very experienced."
Miaoyin bent her lips helplessly in the darkness, just when the scene in the movie was cut to daytime, the light shone brightly, softly shining on Miaoyin's face.
Ke Lan looked sideways, moved down, put his hat on the popcorn bucket in his hand, and huddled under the back of the chair without smiling.
Has she ever been in love?In the past few worlds, did that count as being in love?Although every time it ends in tragedy, although every time it is an inexplicable beginning and inexplicable end.
Worry comes from love, fear comes from love... Liang Sensen is.
Does the whole person around him have anything to do with Liang Sensen?
After watching the movie, Ke Lan put on his hat, got up, and walked out with Miaoyin after the list of performances was released.
Both of them were quick on their feet, without much delay, so as not to be recognized by others.
Yesterday's hot search just went down, many people are wondering if Ke Lan has a bald boyfriend, some people say that Ke Lan is a Buddhist, and some black fans say that she is looking for a crooked monk and wants to raise her The little devils who engage in lowering their heads have everything in a mess.
When the showbiz and religion are brought together, this kind of public suspicion is always indispensable.
Outside the cinema, there were only people who had just come out after the show, and everyone left quickly in twos and threes. The empty popcorn bucket in Ke Lan's hand had already been thrown away, and Miaoyin's bucket was almost uneaten.
Ke Lan stared at the popcorn in her hand and asked, "Don't you like this?"
Miaoyin hesitated for a moment, squeezed one and slowly put it into her mouth. Although she pressed her lips tightly while chewing, she still made a little sound, but the sound was not so obvious outside. She paused for a while, and swallowed. After that, he shook his head and said, "It's too quiet inside, and the sound will disturb other audiences."
Her eyes were calm and introverted, but she reached out to take another one. It didn't seem that she didn't like it, but she just considered other people's viewing experience first, even if it was just a slight voice.
Miaoyin reached out and brought the popcorn in her arms to Ke Lan, and asked her, "Donor Ke also likes to eat it, right? Let's eat together."
Ke Lan looked at the golden popcorn, then looked up at Miaoyin's face, squeezed two, and said, "You always think about others first, don't you feel wronged?"
Miaoyin shook her head, smiled freely, turned her head to look at Ke Lan again, and said, "Benefactor Ke's popcorn is also in his mouth, and he eats it after it softens."
The two sat so close that Miao Yin didn't hear a sound.
Ke Lan laughed a few times and asked her, "Is the movie good?"
Miaoyin nodded, and after a while, she said, "It's pretty good, is it the same as what Ke Shizhu is going to act?"
"No." Ke Lan shook his head and wanted to explain, but felt that the explanation might not be clear, so he said, "After the interview tomorrow, you will know when you enter the crew. The complete picture we saw is a The materials of small clips and small clips are all handed over to the post-production team for editing and polishing, and they are finally presented, and you will know when you join the crew with me."
The two were talking, and when they got to the car, Ke Lan just opened the door when Miao Yin suddenly said, "Although Benefactor Ke doesn't believe in Buddhism, he is the most genuinely compassionate, and his heart is as delicate as silk."
Ke Lan put one hand on the roof of the car, tilted his head and said with a smile to Miao Yin, "Are you watching a movie, or are you watching me?"
The night wind brushed Ke Lan's face, and the upper half of her face was covered by the shadow of the fisherman's hat. The lights on the side of the road reflected in her eyes, like a galaxy swaying. shallow.
Miaoyin was much calmer than in the morning. She looked at Ke Lan, and after a few seconds of silence, she nodded and said, "All of them."
Ke Lan looked at her serious and open expression, lowered his head and smiled to himself.
Miao Yin thought it was all over, and was about to get in the car, but she heard Ke Lan ask again: "Is it the movie that looks good, or me?"
Ke Lan put his chin on his arm, looked at Miaoyin with great interest, and waited to see her reaction.
233 feels that the heroine in this world is also a bit miserable, but she met Ke Lan, a monk, and was molested like this. Fortunately, the heroine has a good self-cultivation, otherwise Ke Lan would not be beaten to death...
Ke Lan raised his chin, looked at Miaoyin with sparkling eyes, smiled undisguisedly, and urged, "Is there any difficulty in answering this? I'm just curious, who looks good?"
For such an unreasonable question, Miaoyin frowned slightly, and then opened it quickly. She sighed in her heart, looked at the person in front of her, pursed her lips and said, "Everyone has its own beauty."
It can be called a textbook-level answer, and her attitude is sincere and serious, not perfunctory at all.
Ke Lan laughed twice, and gave Miaoyin a thumbs up. He was very satisfied with the meeting, stopped the harassment, got in the car, and said proudly: "I can say hello to someone who has a billion-dollar box office. It’s comparable to literary and artistic films, I’m satisfied. Shall I go for supper?”
With one word, she brought the teasing back to work, as if it was just a small joke, and it didn't look frivolous.
Miaoyin shook her head, looked at the popcorn in her arms and said, "No, I'm not hungry, and there's this, is Master Ke hungry?"
Ke Lan shook his head, drove the car on the road, and stretched out his hand to squeeze a popcorn from Miaoyin's arms.
Miaoyin sighed: "Benefactor Ke, you need to be careful when driving."
Ke Lan hummed, glanced sideways at her, the corners of his eyes seemed to be hooked, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you are in my car, even if something happens to me, I can't let you have an accident, little master Miaoyin."
Miaoyin kept her eyes fixed and blinked anxiously.
233 suddenly said: "I found that something is wrong with you."
Ke Lan asked casually: "What's wrong?"
233 was silent for a while, then said faintly: "You take the initiative as if you are courting a mate, it's still wishful thinking."
Ke Lan: "..."