Fifteen minutes later.

Ma Tiangong has arrived at the gate of the "Black and White Rental" venue.

In the rearview mirror, he could no longer see Uncle Zhuang.

At this time, the venue had already been taken over by the crew members. When the guard saw Ma Tiangong's license plate, he raised the shielding sign without saying a word.

Ma Tiangong had a smooth journey and parked his car directly on the right side of the shooting site.

At this point, the shooting scene has almost been completed.

This scene depicts Taoist Master Song performing a ritual.

Song Hongqiang was seen wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe and holding a peach wood sword.

With his eyes slightly closed and his sleeves fluttering in the breeze created by the props team, he looks like an immortal.

In front of him was an altar that was more than two meters long and one meter wide.

There was a yellow cloth at the bottom, on which was placed a rooster ready to be slaughtered.

Bagua mirror, cinnabar, talisman paper, incense burner, everything is available.

"Director, the lighting team is ready and waiting for you!" the staff member stepped forward and said.

"Um."

Ma Tiangong nodded slightly and walked slowly to the camera: "Begin."

After receiving the order, Taoist Song began his performance.

Outside the venue, Uncle Zhuang was obstructed by the security guards in every way. At this time, he was riding a motorcycle, circling the venue, looking for a breakthrough point.

Shooting scene.

Taoist Song lit three incense sticks in the incense burner with a look of awe on his face.

After paying homage to the Three Pure Ones, he stepped on Yu in an imposing manner, waved the peach wood sword, and chanted the magic formula.

"The vast Fengdu Prefecture, the numerous Diamond Mountains, the infinite light of the spiritual treasure, the bright light shining through the Yanchi..."

"Disciple Song Hongqiang, I am here to invite the Three Pure Ones..."

The curse is over.

Taoist Song's Tiangang Bagua steps just completed one cycle.

He opened his eyes slightly and lightly poked the altar with the peach wood sword.

The next moment, dozens of talismans swayed in the air.

According to normal procedures, these talismans should have spontaneously combusted by now.

However, Taoist Priest Song said that if the talisman was really lit, the formation leading to hell would really be opened, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, he could only pretend, and leave the fire formation and other things to the special effects team for post-processing.

As the talisman slowly fell to the ground, Taoist Song held the peach wood sword horizontally in front of him and rubbed his fingers on the sword.

The next moment, Taoist Song frowned slightly and swung the peach wood sword violently.

"Set up the formation!"

“Boom!”

As Taoist Master Song finished speaking, a loud explosion suddenly sounded at the back of the venue.

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

Immediately afterwards, there was another series of explosions.

At the back of the entire venue, flames suddenly shot up into the sky!

In front of the altar, Taoist Song was stunned.

Is this special effects team so cruel?

Shocked, he followed the script and turned around slowly.

According to the original plan, he should have walked into the formation slowly, step by step.

However, looking at the raging fire in front of him, he became scared.

Is this... really a special effect?

Why do I feel like you guys really picked the venue?

The cost of filming... is so high?

After hesitating for a moment, Taoist Song slowly took the first step.

He definitely didn't dare to go in, so he took two symbolic steps and left it to the later processing partners...

Seeing this scene, the director team became agitated.

You asked me, I asked you, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.

They wanted to figure out whether this was... a prop explosion or an accidental fire.

Because at this time, the entire area before and after the venue had been taken over by the crew.

However, no one knew about the explosion, so they could only focus their attention on the director Ma Tiangong.

However, at this moment, Ma Tiangong was staring at the camera with excitement.

"Director, director, there seems to be a fire!"

"Don't talk! Taoist Hong Qiang... is too strong!"

Ma Tiangong chased away the assistant director who came forward to give him a reminder, and looking at the majestic and frightened Taoist Song in the camera, he couldn't help but touch the exorcism talisman hanging on his chest.

Taoist Priest Song is worthy of being a direct descendant of Mount Longhu, he really has something!

Everyone only knows about the family's thunder magic, but they don't know that the family's fire spell can also explode!

In the live broadcast, Taoist Song had already walked to the outside of the fire circle.

Seeing that the fire was about to reach him, Taoist Song turned a corner and jumped into the flower bed nearby with a "plop".

I don’t know what was ignited, but the fire broke out completely at this moment.

However, in the shooting camera, Ma Tiangong could no longer see the figure of Taoist Song.

The flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky. Ma Tiangong could not help but sigh with emotion:

"Is this... the Golden Light Spell?!"

"This kind of momentum should be quite explosive even if it is placed in the entire Longhu Mountain!"

Beside him, the crew member anxiously reminded: "Director, there's a fire!"

"Okay, very good, Ka!"

Ma Tiangong then turned back with satisfaction and asked in confusion: "It's on fire, where?"

Without waiting for the staff to reply, Ma Tiangong frowned: "Isn't this summoned by Taoist Song?!"

"Director, Taoist Song said he was just pretending."

"You didn't arrange this, either?"

"We..." The staff shook their heads and dared not speak.

"Who the hell gave them the venue?!"

Ma Tiangong's expression visibly changed from excitement to fear.

"Call the fire department! Quick!"

After realizing what was happening, Ma Tiangong hurriedly pulled out the memory stick from the camera, and then got into the car without looking back.

"I'm going to withdraw first. You guys deal with it first and then leave!"

After giving a quick explanation, Ma Tiangong started the car, turned around quickly, and drove towards the door.

However, he hadn't even walked a hundred meters.

A speeding motorcycle hit the car head-on.

The huge inertia threw Uncle Zhuang out of his car and he hit the windshield of the car in front hard.

"hiss……"

Under the influence of alcohol, Uncle Zhuang did not feel much pain.

He struggled to jump out of the car and came to the door of the cab.

"Come out, I'll make you explode today!"

Seeing this, Ma Tiangong was very unhappy and opened the door and got out of the car.

"rough!"

"You're not done yet? Are you so mad that you can't outrun me?"

"Do you know how much my car costs? Do you think you can afford to crash it?"

"You... ah!"

Before he could finish his words, Uncle Zhuang punched him.

"Are you sick? You hit me after you bumped into me? You are a gangster!"

Ma Tiangong felt pain, covered his face and asked soul-searching questions.

However, Uncle Zhuang refused to listen to a word and punched him a few more times.

"Fuck it! Come on! Let's fight!"

Ma Tiangong was completely furious.

This guy on the motorbike is so damn arrogant.

I used to practice Sanda, but today no matter what I say, I will send you to the hospital!

If the tiger doesn't show its power, who will it be considered a sick cat?

However, just as he was about to fight back, a pair of hands behind him suddenly stopped him:

It was the staff who arrived and said, "Come and stop them! The director is fighting with someone again!"

Taking advantage of this gap, Uncle Zhuang went up and threw two more punches.

“Ah…let me go!”

"Director, don't be impulsive. Let him hit you back a few times, and this matter will be over!"

The staff stopped Ma Tiangong again and looked at the front of the car. With Ma Tiangong's character, he instantly understood the cause and effect.

"Hey, big brother, let's talk it over nicely. There's a fire inside, and our director was just anxious at the moment. He definitely didn't mean to bump into you!"

Hearing this, Ma Tiangong was almost furious: "Are you blind? He bumped into me for no reason, come down and do it!"

Two mouthfuls of spit hit his face, and the staff member subconsciously loosened his hands: "Director..."

"You're fired!"

Ma Tiangong pushed him away, looked at Uncle Zhuang and asked, "Do we have a grudge against each other?"

"Hmm, do you know this person?"

Uncle Zhuang snorted coldly and pulled out a photo of Xiaozhuang from his pocket.

"I know him, what's the matter?"

"It's good to know each other!"

"Hiss... madman, you are a madman!"

After being hit hard by several punches, Ma Tiangong felt his head buzzing and turned around and ran away.

However, there was already a sea of ​​fire behind him, and Uncle Zhuang was still chasing after him.

After running around the car two or three times, Ma Tiangong cleverly hid in the car and quickly locked the door.

Rolling down the window: "Just wait for me!"

With a loud curse, Ma Tiangong stepped on the accelerator to reverse, then stepped on the accelerator again, bypassed Uncle Zhuang, and drove towards the gate of the venue.

Uncle Zhuang dodged subconsciously, then without saying a word, he picked up the motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator and chased after him.

When Uncle Zhuang chased out of the venue, Ma Tiangong's car had long disappeared.

There was a fork in the road ahead. After a brief thought, Uncle Zhuang chose the right path.

Sure enough, we had just walked less than 500 meters.

Uncle Zhuang saw a stationary car not far from the roadside.

There was a talisman to ward off evil spirits pasted on the front of the car.

"You are still hiding, thanks to this talisman from me!"

…

Outside the black and white rental venue.

Li Shaohui was awakened by the noise, shook Liu Jun and said, "Master, there's a fire!"

"Um?"

Liu Jun suddenly opened his eyes: "Where?"

"There! The filming location of Madou Media."

"Really? Let's go and take a look!"

After seeing clearly, Liu Jun quickly started the car, stepped on the clutch and shifted to first gear.

"Master, let me turn on the light..."

"boom!"

Just as Li Shaohui rolled down the window and prepared to go out to add more lights.

A motorcycle hit the front of the car hard.

The car lights came on, and Master Liu Jun and his apprentice were stunned.

"Master...what's going on?"

"It may be that the line connection is bad."

"Um?"

"Get out of the car and take a look."

…

Five minutes later.

There was a black mark on Li Shaohui's face.

There was a pair of handcuffs on Uncle Zhuang's hands.

"You, you, you drank and rode a bike. Riding a bike is fine, but you also hit someone. That's too much!"

"Yeah, what's going on?"

Looking at the cool outfit in his hands, Uncle Zhuang's mind quickly came to its senses and he quickly apologized and explained.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry... It's like this... My nephew..."

After listening to Uncle Zhuang's explanation, Liu Jun was shocked: "Your idea is too dangerous. If you encounter such a thing, you should come to us!"

"Luckily you met us, otherwise your next life would be ruined!"

"You didn't light the fire in here, did you?"

"No, it's not me." Uncle Zhuang shook his head.

"Okay, let's get this one thing to one. We will get to the bottom of the illegal loans and the experts' misleading information and give you a satisfactory answer."

"You hit my apprentice..."

"Master, forget it, it doesn't hurt." Li Shaohui said aggrievedly.

"Come on, young man, that's too much sympathy."

“…”

Black and white rental, in a room.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai stared at each other, looking at the time over and over again.

"Is it not over yet? It feels so chaotic outside!"

"When are we going to appear?"

"I don't know... Let's wait a little longer."