Chapter 100: A Group of Immortals, Discussing Scripts, Interpreting Fortunes, and Slacking Off~ (8K, Seeking Monthly Votes)

Once the 30 million for two days was out, many advertisers became cautious.

An ad at this price point, even in a variety show, could get a very good promotional slot.

But in a livestream, it wasn't necessarily cost-effective.

Livestreams and variety shows are still very different.

Variety shows can be watched repeatedly.

As long as it’s done well, audiences have a lot of patience even when watching variety shows from years ago.

After all, the attributes of variety shows are different from TV dramas.

The plot of a TV drama from a few years ago, if watched now, is outdated.

But a variety show from a few years ago, if watched now, netizens might even feel the old ones were bolder, after all, the rules and scales of each period are different.

But livestreams...

Many advertisers looked at each other, especially those in charge who had personally called out their bids, all calling their employees to ask.

"Do you watch livestreams regularly?"

"Do you understand livestreams?"

"Do you watch livestreams repeatedly?"

Some employees were asked with blank faces.

They were busy enough with work; where would they find time to watch livestreams?

And some employees were asked with hesitation.

Although they watched livestreams and could barely keep up, unless there was something special, very few people would watch a livestream repeatedly.

Even though livestream channels could be recorded, netizens who missed the live broadcast could watch the replay.

But netizens who had already watched a livestream once basically wouldn't watch it a second time.

The employees spoke their true thoughts, and many of the people in charge who had bid thought about it and ultimately didn't raise the price.

The 30 million ad slot for two days was thus settled!

The advertisers who had agreed on the price stayed behind to discuss ad placement, exposure duration, and product links in the livestream with Tian Ding, Cat Paw, and Wangwang.

The scene shifts back to Jin Li’s side.

The recording of *Leisurely Slow Life* hadn't even gotten on track before they welcomed their first batch of guests.

When the cable car carrying Xi Mengze, Qiu Qiwen, and Zhong Wentai arrived at Qingfeng Temple, the content team timely cut all the livestream channels, instantly turning them to black.

[???]

[Too sudden. Why cut it off? There was no special content at all.]

[It seems someone arrived; Jin Li and the others all looked up toward another place.]

[Special guests in the first episode?]

Netizens were confused, but Jin Li was entertaining them.

As soon as Xi Mengze got off the cable car, she rushed to Jin Li, gave her a loving hug, and then hugged Qi Guan Mingzhu.

Xi Mengze was incredibly gentle toward Jin Li, unable to bear using even a little bit of force.

But toward Qi Guan Mingzhu, she wasn't polite.

The two hugged, pinched, and bumped fists, with Xi Mengze saying with a smile, "Pearl, aren't you always going to your anime conventions? How do you have time to come record a variety show?"

Qi Guan Mingzhu also smiled. "Mengmeng, didn't you release a retirement plan at the beginning of the year? How do you have time to come participate in a show?"

Xi Mengze: "I’m here to play."

Qi Guan Mingzhu: "I’m here to play too."

The two said one after another, then laughed out loud in unison.

Jin Li watched them roast each other and laughed happily.

Compared to Xi Mengze, who entered the state quickly and adapted extremely well, Qiu Qiwen and Zhong Wentai were a bit reserved.

However, these two were entertained by March Days first.

March Days had high online popularity, but everyone was humble and low-key, giving all collaborators a very good impression.

This time was no exception.

They didn't know what they said, but they coaxed Qiu Qiwen into laughing, and even the serious Director Zhong Wentai had a hint of a smile on his face.

Jin Li walked over to greet Qiu Qiwen and asked curiously, "Are you here to play?"

She thought these two were special guests invited by March Days.

However, the next second, Qiu Qiwen said, "We’re not here to play; we’re here specifically to find you, Jin Li."

Jin Li was stunned.

There was a pavilion near the temple, and Jin Li went to talk to Director Zhong Wentai alone.

Chen Lin glanced at the pavilion from time to time and asked curiously, "I don't know what they’ll talk about. I’ve never acted before; this is the first time I’ve known that a director would actually come to talk to an actor personally."

Yan Xingdong was tearing vegetables, picking off the rotten leaves on the outside.

Hearing this, he said, "If a director cares about their work, they will definitely want to understand the actors.

There are many things to talk about, such as how you view the script, what you think of the character, what you would do if you encountered certain situations, and so on."

Gu Cheng and Luo Yi picked vegetables silently, not saying anything.

It was rare to have guests, and tonight was Gu Cheng’s time to show off his skills.

Although today was only the first day of recording, whether it was Jin Li’s side or the March Days boy band, they all tacitly agreed on one thing:

If there are distinguished guests, unleash Gu Cheng!

Come on, Gu Cheng, use your outstanding skills to conquer them!

Gu Cheng: ...

A group of immortals.

Xi Mengze spoke up: "When we were in the cable car, we talked about Jin Li’s past."

She hadn't seen the script and looked at Qiu Qiwen curiously.

"The script Director Zhong handed to Li Zi, is it about suffering? I see he’s quite curious about the years Jin Li spent suffering."

Qiu Qiwen pondered for a while, deliberating on how to say it.

The script was handed over by her, so she had definitely seen the content.

In fact, this script was sent to her early on, and her uncle told her to pick any role she wanted.

Qiu Qiwen had self-awareness; with her acting skills, the female lead was impossible.

Even if she really wanted the female lead, her uncle wouldn't give it to her, so she picked a supporting role with good screen time.

Later, her uncle asked her if she had a suitable candidate for the female lead, and Qiu Qiwen thought of Jin Li, so she said it.

As a result, her uncle actually had an impression of Jin Li and said, "She is also the initial female lead candidate I thought of."

He thought she was suitable, and Qiu Qiwen also thought she was suitable, so Zhong Wentai simply handed the script to Jin Li through her channel.

Qiu Qiwen roughly explained the process and said, "The script requires some suffering, but that kind of suffering is different from the suffering in life; it can be considered spiritual suffering."

She changed the subject. "However, at the same time, you also have to endure the suffering of life. How should I put it? You can see it as a gap.

Before, it was a very superior life, but later, for the sake of ideals and aspirations, she chose to go to a relatively difficult place to start over and struggle."

Qi Guan Mingzhu popped out a word: "Entrepreneurship?"

Qiu Qiwen paused and said uncertainly, "A bit like it."

Comparing the realization of the great prosperity and rejuvenation of the motherland to entrepreneurship, there’s nothing wrong with that.

People’s entrepreneurship is starting a company from scratch, making life better, and indirectly promoting the country’s economic development.

And the struggle in the script is also to make the motherland better and better; the ultimate goal is the same.

Gu Cheng suddenly spoke up: "Director Zhong came personally; Jin Li should be playing a relatively important role, right?"

Qiu Qiwen said vaguely, "Something like that."

More than just important; that’s the female lead!

It’s not her bragging, but the last female lead who acted in her uncle’s play has already received a Best Actress nomination for a major domestic award.

If Jin Li could really play the female lead, not to mention whether she had the ability to act, just the news that "Director Zhong personally appointed the female lead" being exposed—

That would absolutely be—

Shocking, exploding the entire internet!

In the pavilion, the exchange between Jin Li and Director Zhong also came to an end.

The first question Director Zhong asked was what she thought of the character "He Hui."

Jin Li said honestly: "A person with a great spirit of dedication, with great aspirations and ideals, a very noble person."

It is precisely because she is too great that when people think of themselves, they feel as small as dust.

But the world is not like that.

Great people have the aspirations of great people; small people have the peace of small people.

Not everyone needs to be great. Sticking to one’s ordinary post is also a kind of "alternative greatness."

Everyone spends their whole life trying to be themselves and living their own lives well.

Zhong Wentai listened carefully to Jin Li’s analysis, and not knowing what he thought of, he suddenly smiled. "You are more suitable to act in my *City Drift Diary*, seeing the big from the small, peeking into an extraordinary life from a small person."

Jin Li smiled embarrassedly. "After receiving the script, I went to cram for the movies Director Zhong filmed, and I have many thoughts about *City Drift Diary*.

Now that you say that, I also regret it, wishing I could go back to the past and recommend myself."

Zhong Wentai said, "It’s not too late to film this one now."

He paused and said, "In your eyes, He Hui is great, but in He Hui’s eyes, she might just be an ordinary person.

Everyone is born ordinary, but there are always some people who have special talents, as if destined by fate, given unusual missions by the country, standing out at critical moments, holding up under pressure, and overcoming one difficulty after another.

You think they are great, but how do you know that the more they know, the more they feel their own insignificance?

We see them as fog, but they see us as flowers in the fog. Maybe, perhaps these people envy us instead?

Living a stupid life, not knowing too much, is also a kind of happiness."

Jin Li: "...Director Zhong, you’re scolding yourself too!"

Zhong Wentai laughed and waved his hand. "I’m just saying it casually; you can just take it as a joke."

He changed the subject. "Speaking of which, I was also under a lot of pressure when writing the script. Many people told me not to film character biographies; basically, every one I film gets scolded.

But I thought about it over and over, there are always some things that need to be done, right?

I can't choose not to film just because I’m afraid of being scolded. Isn't it normal for a director to be scolded?"

"Ask, which famous director doesn't have films under their belt that have been scolded as bad movies?"

"Since the higher-ups think highly of me and let me film more character biographies, then I will live up to the mission and take it seriously."

"Coincidentally, I am also very interested in character biographies, hoping to describe their seemingly great but actually ordinary lives from a different angle."

Jin Li’s eyes flickered.

*City Drift Diary* is a typical "seeing the big from the small."

Then the script in her hand, listening to Director Zhong’s meaning, is he trying to "see the small from the big"?

As long as the thinking is correct, then no matter what the content is, it hasn't left Director Zhong’s comfort zone.

Finally, Zhong Wentai said, "The script is still being revised. The final product might be very different from the initial version you saw, but the casting will only start after the script is revised."

Jin Li nodded.

She didn't ask if she could get the female lead; Director Zhong’s words clearly meant waiting for the script to be revised before choosing the role.

It’s just a pity that Sister Fang was happy for nothing.

I didn't expect some "pie from the sky" to be a fake pie, sent by heaven specifically to make fun of people.

Zhong Wentai walked out of the pavilion and suddenly turned to ask Jin Li, "What do you think this script should be named?"

Jin Li thought for a while and said, "If it is filmed entirely according to the character biography, it should be named after that character. However, according to my thoughts, my first reaction after reading the script was—*Dream Builders*."

Zhong Wentai muttered carefully: "*Dream Builders*, a group of people building dreams... That’s a good name."

Their group of people doesn't chase dreams.

Because there are no dreams on the road ahead.

So they build dreams directly, creating a beautiful dream themselves.

Zhong Wentai specifically exhorted, "You should read more materials about physics."

Jin Li was stunned and immediately nodded, saying okay.

Director Zhong Wentai was a person who couldn't stay idle.

After talking to Jin Li, he was in a hurry to go down the mountain.

Originally, Qiu Qiwen wanted to play for a day, but seeing her uncle in a hurry to leave, she shook her head and followed.

Qiu Qiwen said, "Anyway, I’m just accompanying him this time, and I have to run gigs the day after tomorrow, so I won't stay. I’ll go back and rest well. I’ll come back to play when I have a chance next time."

Since she said so, the others didn't try to keep them.

It was a coincidence that when the two were about to leave, March Days’ manager Zhang Guang arrived late.

Zhang Guang had just arrived by cable car, and Qiu Qiwen and Zhong Wentai were about to take the cable car back.

But Zhang Guang came for Zhong Wentai; how could he let them go back just like that?

So he followed the two and took the cable car to the other side again.

It takes about 20 minutes to take the cable car.

Zhang Guang was confident that during this time, he could brush up enough presence in front of Director Zhong!

Jin Li watched them leave and couldn't help but turn to ask March Days, "Is your manager coming over later? Do you need to prepare his meals?"

Chen Lin shook his head. "No need. He didn't come for us; he came for Director Zhong.

Now that Director Zhong is gone, he will leave too. There are a bunch of things in the company waiting for him to solve!"

The others nodded one after another.

They were still very clear about their manager’s temperament.

Brother Guang was just such a person.

The March Days boy band would have thought at the beginning that since they met, they should say hello.

Leaving without a word, how realistic is that.

But later, they got used to it, and everyone felt that Brother Guang was actually quite good this way.

If there’s nothing to talk about, don't force it; everyone just busy themselves with their own work.

While March Days was preparing dinner, Qi Guan Mingzhu and Xi Mengze leaned over to her with gossip on their faces.

Xi Mengze asked, "How did your talk go?"

Jin Li said hesitantly, "It should... be okay, right?"

Qi Guan Mingzhu: "Didn't he give a clear answer?"

Jin Li shook her head. "Flowers in the fog, moon in the water; saying it was like not saying it."

The other two were a bit disappointed.

Jin Li changed the subject. "However, he asked me to read more materials in a certain area, so there should be a favorable tendency."

Xi Mengze said, "Director Zhong is a big director. Being able to take the initiative to reveal that he wants you to read materials is already an indication to you. You should grasp this opportunity well."

Qi Guan Mingzhu held the same view; she thought so too.

After chatting with her teammates, Jin Li thought about it and felt it was necessary to tell Sister Fang, so she made a phone call.

Over at Sui Lingfang’s side.

She only knew Xi Mengze would come over, but she hadn't received any news that Qiu Qiwen and Director Zhong had also come.

If Jin Li hadn't called to tell her, she wouldn't have known that the two had left soon after arriving.

Sui Lingfang finished listening to the whole process and frowned, asking, "So your female lead role isn't necessarily secure?"

Jin Li: "Mm, Director Zhong didn't explicitly express that I would be the female lead."

Sui Lingfang sighed. "Sure enough, how can there be so many pies falling from the sky!

When I saw that the script was an invitation for the female lead, it made me happy for several days."

Later, when she communicated with Director Zhong on WeChat, she learned that the script was constantly being revised.

What Jin Li saw was only the initial version, not the finalized version.

At that time, she felt that the female lead role might not necessarily be obtained by Jin Li.

Today, Director Zhong finding Jin Li to talk confirmed her guess again.

Maybe even Director Zhong was hesitating about who to choose as the female lead.

Sui Lingfang exhorted, "However, Director Zhong leaking some news to you is a good thing, proving that he has a tendency to let you perform.

I’ve read that script. Even if you don't play the female lead, there are several outstanding supporting roles, all doing physics research. We should focus our efforts in this direction.

You record the show well for these three days, and I’ll help you find some literature materials related to physics.

When you return after recording the first episode of *Leisurely Slow Life*, you can immediately pick them up and study."

Coincidentally, doesn't Jin Li love studying?

The script has so many materials related to physics, so let her study well!

Sui Lingfang was instantly full of energy.

Jin Li said crisply, "Okay!"

After the group finished dinner, the livestream started again.

The netizens who rushed in excitedly this time all found that the livestream channel was a bit different.

[Why is there such a big logo of a milk brand in the lower-left corner of the Cat Paw livestream channel?]

[Why is there such a big logo of a snack brand in the lower-right corner of the Wangwang livestream channel?]

Netizens opened Cat Paw while watching Wangwang, seamlessly achieving synchronized communication.

[Should I buy milk or snacks?]

[These livestream platforms are too shameless. I’m so afraid that while I’m watching the livestream, an ad will suddenly pop up in the middle!]

[Nightmare, don't say it, you crow mouth!!!]

[There’s no such thing as a VIP user for livestream channels, right?]

[Yes, there is. Recharge ten yuan to upgrade to VIP...]

[Suddenly have a bad premonition.]

But in fact, the livestream website still wanted some face and didn't go too far.

At least for the two-hour livestream at night, the netizens' worry about being forced to open VIP due to ads in the middle didn't happen.

Instead, those small ads would occasionally jump around, popping up a line of small text:

[XXX reminds you that the first episode of *Leisurely Slow Life* is currently being broadcast...]

Netizens expressed one after another:

[Okay, you can go now.]

[You’re blocking me from looking at that handsome face~]

[Is there a possibility that I can only see your reminder when I’m watching, and if I don't watch, I can't see your reminder? So your reminder is a piece of nonsense.]

Before the night livestream ended, Jin Li and the others decided to draw lots.

They had explored the temple for a day and unanimously decided to experience the daily life of a Daoist priest.

But there are many kinds of daily life for a Daoist priest, such as interpreting fortunes for people, divination and physiognomy, and guiding tourists...

Even cleaning the temple is part of a priest’s daily life.

Given that many people wanted to experience interpreting fortunes and divination, everyone decided to use the method of drawing lots.

Write all daily tasks on small slips of paper, put them into a bamboo tube, and each guest takes turns choosing.

Jin Li was the third to choose.

She opened it and saw she had drawn "interpreting fortunes and fortune-telling for people."

She looked left and right, starting to look for a target.

Jin Li first found Qi Guan Mingzhu and asked her, "What did you draw?"

Qi Guan Mingzhu shook the slip of paper in her hand. "Cleaning the temple. You?"

Jin Li also shook her slip of paper. "Interpreting fortunes and fortune-telling. Do you want to swap with me? I want to go clean the temple."

Qi Guan Mingzhu heard this, raised her head, and looked at her seriously, shaking her head meaningfully: "No swap."

Jin Li: ?

Qi Guan Mingzhu had been a teammate with Jin Li and understood her thoughts at a glance.

"Interpreting fortunes and fortune-telling is definitely not a good job. Go ask someone else."

Jin Li: ...

She blinked innocently. "This is clearly very popular! Interpreting fortunes and fortune-telling is very fun!"

Qi Guan Mingzhu smiled, still those two words: "No, swap."

Jin Li was helpless and ran to ask Gu Cheng.

As for Xi Mengze.

Speaking of playing, she was really here to play.

She indicated that she would not participate in the recording and would just be a tourist at the temple.

So while they still had to record bitterly, Xi Mengze had already started to enjoy the beautiful night view outside the temple.

The March Days boy band could more or less empathize with Qi Guan Mingzhu’s previous experience.

Why is she still playing?

Why can she still play!

When will she go to work??

Jin Li asked Gu Cheng, "What did you draw?"

Gu Cheng took out the slip of paper: "Cleaning the temple."

Jin Li’s eyes lit up. "I drew interpreting fortunes and fortune-telling. Do you want to swap with me?"

A bunch of bullet comments floated across Gu Cheng’s livestream channel.

[Gu Cheng definitely won't swap. He just swapped with Chen Lin, changing interpreting fortunes to cleaning the temple.]

[So why doesn't Jin Li like interpreting fortunes and fortune-telling?]

[Cleaning the temple is boring; interpreting fortunes is indeed more fun.]

Who could have thought, even the netizens didn't expect it.

The next second, Gu Cheng actually picked up Jin Li’s slip of paper and said, "Okay, I’ll swap with you."

[Defense broken! So you’re that kind of Gu Cheng!]

[Kid, you just swapped to cleaning the temple from Chen Lin, and you drew interpreting fortunes before, ahhh!]

[That’s a sweet girl; who can refuse a sweet girl?]

[It’s over, why do I feel Gu Cheng is so doting on Jin Li?]

[Want to ship the CP...]

[Me too...]

After Jin Li finished swapping the slips of paper, Yan Xingdong also received a reminder from the content team, clapped his hands to attract everyone’s attention, and said:

"Just received news, we have to participate tomorrow night—"

The next second, the livestream channel turned black again.

[Damn production team!!!]

[Please, don't force me to hate you!]

[As expected of professionals in variety shows, they only know how to hang our appetites. Too ruthless.]

[What are we doing tomorrow night?]

[Phone adjusted to tomorrow night. Very good, time flies, it’s already tomorrow night. Production team, hurry up and start the livestream!]

Regardless of how the netizens wailed, the production team resolutely refused to start the livestream again.

After the guests were notified, they returned to their dorms to rest.

Only the content team’s tent was brightly lit, and the editors were already working diligently.

At the same time, Tian Ding Entertainment’s advertising department was also busy operating, arranging the insertion of advertisements.

The next day.

The guests slept comfortably and were full of energy.

Early in the morning, the birds in the trees chirped happily, and all kinds of small animals appeared one after another, making the temple lively.

Amidst the chirping of insects and birds.

Jin Li and Qi Guan Mingzhu wore dusty Daoist child robes, while March Days wore blue-gray Daoist priest robes, each going to work!

Netizens couldn't help but be amused when they entered Jin Li and Qi Guan Mingzhu’s livestream channel.

[Didn't they say they were experiencing being a Daoist priest yesterday? Why are they wearing Daoist child robes today?]

Some staff told Jin Li and Qi Guan Mingzhu the content of the bullet comments, doing a real-time interaction.

Jin Li said with a smile, "Mistake. Cleaning the temple is mainly done by Daoist children; priests don't do it."

Qi Guan Mingzhu said, "Anyway, it’s all cleaning. I quite like cleaning. It doesn't matter if I’m experiencing being a priest or a child."

It wasn't autumn, so there weren't many fallen leaves. The two each took a large broom and swept the dust on the front courtyard floor clean in a few strokes.

Qi Guan Mingzhu was about to take the broom to the backyard when she was stopped by Jin Li.

"Where are you going?"

"Sweeping the backyard!"

"Why sweep the backyard? No tourists go there." Jin Li said with a flourish: "Follow me, I’ll take you to go fishing!"

[Hahaha, finally understand why Li Bao insisted on swapping the slip of paper yesterday. It turns out it was premeditated!]

[She must have thought of it long ago. Cleaning the temple is very easy, and after sweeping, she can do other things!]

[This isn't slacking off; this is openly paddling!]

While Jin Li and Qi Guan Mingzhu ran off to play elsewhere.

March Days was just starting their preparation work.

Each of them held a thick fortune-interpreting book, looking at it while sharpening their guns at the last minute.

Chen Lin became more anxious the more he looked.

"What to do? I don't even recognize some of the characters!"

Yan Xingdong pulled a phone out of his pocket like a magic trick, threw it into Chen Lin’s arms, and patted his shoulder: "Be good, if you can't read it, hurry up and search for it yourself!"

Chen Lin: ...

[Hahaha, what kind of miserable captain is this?]

[Little Lin wanted to find someone to save him, but the captain threw a phone. Save yourself!]

[So that’s how you interpret fortunes. Compare it with the fortune text, and all fortune texts have corresponding explanations.]

[No wonder the temples I go to, the priests are nowhere to be seen, but tourists are still endless in seeking fortunes. It turns out you only need to put the fortune-interpreting book on the table, and tourists can operate it manually throughout the process.]

[I know the method for interpreting fortunes, but what about fortune-telling?]

This bullet comment was asked by the staff, letting March Days have a real-time interaction with netizens.

Yan Xingdong looked at the livestream channel. "This lay Buddhist, if you know, you know; if you don't, you don't. Let’s not harm people."

Luo Yi echoed: "Fortune-telling should be left to professionals; we’re just doing it casually."

Chen Lin asked back: "Do you really dare to let me tell your fortune?"

Gu Cheng was fascinated by the content of the fortune-interpreting book and only raised his head after being nudged by Chen Lin.

He pondered for a while and only said three words: "Figure it out yourself."

Netizens: [???]

[In the end, I found that Gu Cheng’s realm is the highest!]

[Master, what is the core idea of Daoism? Master: Figure it out yourself.]

[Priest, when will I get rich? Priest: When you’re dreaming.]

Another half hour passed.

The tourists arranged by the production team began to enter *Qingfeng Temple* one after another.

Before long, Gu Cheng and the others all began to get busy.

After tourists burned incense, they would all choose to seek a fortune.

It used to be all manual, but now there were four handsome Daoist priests, so it must be upgraded to VIP treatment.

And so, in front of March Days’ table, a pile of people holding fortune texts were waiting to interpret them.

An old grandmother handed the fortune text to Chen Lin: "Young man, what does this fortune mean? I’m seeking it for my grandson’s grades. He’s taking the college entrance exam this year, and I hope he can win the top prize."

Chen Lin looked down: "Towering and walking alone toward the clouds, the jade palace has a thousand officials in the first class, wealth and glory are bestowed by heaven, and happiness is like the East Sea and longevity like the mountain."

He said: "Grandma, don't worry, this must be a good fortune. Look, there’s wealth and glory, happiness like the East Sea, etc. It must be very good."

Looking carefully, hey, it’s actually the first fortune in the book, A-A, Great Luck.

Chen Lin read it word for word: "Asking about exam success, it indicates a good omen of being on the gold list, wealth and glory bestowed by heaven."

He said affirmatively: "Your grandson can get a good grade!"

[My son is promising...]

[I thought Chen Lin would make the most mistakes, but I didn't expect him to look quite decent.]

[Chen Lin only finished the first one, but Gu Cheng has already interpreted five!]

Netizens saw this bullet comment, were shocked, and ran to Gu Cheng’s livestream channel one after another.

Gu Cheng’s livestream channel was another scene.

I don't know if it was because he was wearing glasses and looked scholarly and handsome, which attracted many aunts to interpret fortunes on his side.

Gu Cheng responded very methodically.

He just glanced at the scripture and immediately flipped to the page with the corresponding annotation, explaining it to them.

An aunt was more satisfied the more she looked at Gu Cheng, and asked while queuing: "Young man, how old are you this year? Do you have a girlfriend?"

Because they needed to make up the numbers, the vacation notice for Qingfeng Temple was temporarily removed at the foot of the mountain today.

After the number of people was about right, the notice was put up again.

So except for the extras specifically arranged by the show, many tourists didn't know they were recording a show.

Although there were many cameras around Gu Cheng and the others, maybe it was just a small internet celebrity filming something.

Now is the era of universal livestreaming.

You can see people taking out their phones to livestream just by walking on the street.

The aunt indicated she wasn't panicked.

Just as Gu Cheng was about to answer, his livestream channel was immediately cut to a black screen.

[Ahhh, you thief, you rebellious son!!]

[*Leisurely Slow Life*, right? Very good, I’ve remembered you!]

[I wish I could run to Qingfeng Temple right now!]

[You can't get in even if you go; you’ll be stopped. A reinforced company of bodyguards is there. *eating melon.jpg*]

Inside the temple, Gu Cheng politely declined the aunt’s kindness and continued to help people interpret fortunes.

Before leaving, the aunt still wouldn't give up and said: "My granddaughter is quite pretty. Do you want to get to know each other? I remember Daoist priests can get married, right?"

Gu Cheng couldn't laugh or cry and refused again.

"Aunt, I already have someone I like."