In early October, the autumn colors are getting stronger. At first glance, the city of Linhai, Qingyu, the leaves are swirling to the streets, and pedestrians in short clothes and short sleeves are holding parasols, stepping on the fallen leaves and walking through the scorching sun.

On the road outside the city, looking into the distance, the heat waves twisted the air, and in the distance, a motorcycle was speeding past, buzzing and roaring, mixed with some copper ringtones.

The speeding figure stopped occasionally, took off the sunglasses from the bridge of his nose, took out his cell phone and put it in his ear.

"Cousin, where are you? Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, it will be here soon."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Liangsheng looked at the rearview mirror on the front of the car. His short hair slightly raised and his clean face became more handsome. He smiled with teeth in the mirror, put on his sunglasses, twisted the accelerator on his right hand.

Buzz!!

The engine roared, and the wheels were spinning wildly, dragging out the long squeak, and throwing out a tire mark. The next moment, it ejected out with a bang, rolling up the wind and waves to shake the big trees on the roadside.

This car was not made of an old donkey. When I came back from the sea, I picked it up on the beach. A group of young motorcycles sprinted down from several meters high reefs. One of them drove a motorcycle to the ground, half of the body was buried in the sand, and the front wheel even bounced into the sea. He fell to the ground. Later, the car didn't want it and left.

Lu Liangsheng came to this era, and in the cars he had come into contact with and saw, he liked vehicles called motorcycles, as if he was back when he was riding an old donkey and was riding on the official road.

Since the other party doesn't want it, it's a waste to throw it away here. So he simply took it out of the sand and used the spell to control the water to deliver the front wheel that fell into the sea to his presence.

"Edict!"

The wide sleeves were swung away, and the fingertips pressed the motorcycle fuel tank to write the seal text. The moment the light was lit, it formed a fine and dense pattern spread. The body of the car lying on the sandy side made a metal twist. The broken parts recovered themselves. The fallen front wheel rubbed against the sand surface and returned to the ground. The screws and nuts also returned one by one.

After a moment, the heavy motorcycle stood up on its own, the engine roared, the magic pattern spread to the front of the car, the metal stretched the front support, and the whole appearance changed into the one that the old donkey had transformed into before.

The light flashed twice, signaling the scholar to ride on it.

Lu Liangsheng flicked his sleeves outward, and the moment he rode on, he t-shirt and denim jeans, a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped on the pedal, and shook one hand, turned a pair of sunglasses and put them on, twisted the accelerator, threw countless gravels away from the rear wheel, rushed out like an arrow, jumped onto the road and jumped twice, raised the front of the car and rode away.

.........

Buzz!

Buzz!

On the suburban highway, the roaring roar accompanied by the sea on one side, and the scenery of the city retreated and turned into a buzzing sound floating in Lu Liangsheng's ears.

Following the aura of the copper coin given by Lu Jun, I followed this highway to a small hill in Linhai. The road was quite flat and there were not much bumps. After turning an intersection, I saw the red strips raised from afar, and there was a notice hanging: There was a crew filming the scene ahead, I hope I would be considerate and walk with a low voice.

The signature is a certain shooting team, and someone mischievously drew a smiley face on it.

"This is interesting, I just don't know if it's the same as Hong Lian and the others back then."

After passing through the red strips blocking the road, there was a vague sound of talking. When Lu Liangsheng passed by, the two people who were guarding there also heard the sound of motorcycles and rushed over.

Unable to avoid misunderstanding, Lu Liangsheng naturally told the two of them that one of them seemed to know Lu Jun, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face and made his debut.

"You are the cousin Brother Lu mentioned. Oh, Brother Lu's acting skills are amazing. Hurry up, please come inside, you can see the director when you go in here."

After nodding to the two, Lu Liangsheng held down the bracket and did not pull out the key. He walked straight through the woods hidden in front and walked over a hundred steps along a cement path under his feet. He gradually became more and more busy figures. He was carrying lights, wearing costumes, and making-up masters followed behind. There were also ragged figures waiting in line to make people apply red colors on their faces.

In the noise, someone shouted: "Click!"

A group of people and beasts in front of him were scattered, and they walked to sit down next to him, picked up water and poured it into their stomachs. In this weather, they were wearing thick opera robes so hot that their faces were covered with sweat.

As for the surrounding architectural styles, Lu Liangsheng looked at Yansheng, either before him or after him, not from the Sui and Tang dynasties. He wanted to take a closer look and then around the back, and suddenly grinned. There was nothing behind. It turned out that he was just building the front, and the back was empty, with only a few pieces of wood supporting it.

"Hey! Cousin!"

Suddenly a familiar cry came to his ears. Lu Liangsheng was looking at the temporary building and looked over. Lu Jun was standing there with a bottle of water, wearing animal skin clothes, like a hunter's outfit.

"What are you playing with in this outfit?"

"You are hunting, and you are the one who guides people. You are called Liu Boqin." Lu Jun was quite excited when he saw his cousin coming to save the scene. He pulled the other party to point at the group of people in front of him who were supporting the figure below, wearing a cassock and a magic hat, and came down from a white horse in a white manner.

"Here, it's the one who guided the protagonist. Our play is called "The Legend of Demons and Demons", and the protagonist is called Fahai. Do you know? The very powerful one."

"Fahai?"

Lu Liangsheng was stunned for a moment, turned his face, looked at the protagonist who was helped off the horse's back again, and smiled: "Fahai is not so white... and looks quite fierce and serious, and this person is inconsistent."

"Cousin, it's really amazing. I'll just say, how could Monk Fahai, who fought all the way to the West, look so cowardly? By the way, why is my cousin so clear?"

On this side, Lu Liangsheng shook his head and did not continue this. This was the matter of the crew, so he didn't say much. The two of them said other words casually, so Lu Jun took him to see the director. The latter had heard Lu Jun talk about it many times before, and suddenly he saw it and his eyes lit up.

"It would be a pity if you don't play a god. Tsk, you're so handsome."

When Lu Liangsheng heard his praise, he smiled and nodded, pulled the conversation away, and asked, "I wonder which immortal I want to play, which immortal?"

“Which way?”

The director was stunned for a moment, then laughed and shouted at the surrounding drama affairs, the editor: "Look, what is professionalism? A casual sentence is the basics of line skills. It's not like you, you have to think about a sentence for a long time!"

A group of people over there were scolding nods.

The director who vented his feelings looked at their expressions and then turned his face with satisfaction, with a stronger smile, "Mr. Lu, the role you play is a god in the sky, called Taibai Jinxing..."

"He?!"

Speaking of this name, Lu Liangsheng smiled and said, "I have beaten him, but I didn't expect to play him."

Fight...beat him?

This made the director and Lu Jun on the side stunned. He probably thought Lu Liangsheng was joking, so he nodded and agreed a few words, so he naturally didn't take it to heart.

Afterwards, Lu Liangsheng took the paper called the script, looked at the scenes described above, and then wrote down his lines, but some of them did not agree with the situation at that time. He still obtained the name Liu Boqin, which should be his time.

But this is the matter of the crew, so Lu Liangsheng doesn't need to be too serious, just modify some unpleasant lines.

What made him even more ridiculous was that the fairy's robe was a big white robe, not even a jade belt, not to mention the fairy belt with a floating fairy spirit behind him, and a five-cornered golden star was pasted on his forehead.

This is called Taibai Venus...

Fortunately, he didn't have many scenes afterwards. After acting according to the script, he would occasionally become a role without realizing it, making him feel that when he returned to that era, he had a few shots, his lines, expressions on his face, and every move, which surprised the extras and directors around him. If he hadn't known it was Lu Jun's cousin, he would have thought it was an ancient man who traveled through time.

The autumn leaves floated down, crossed the plain white shoulders, and a wisp of green silk flying in the wind. Lu Liangsheng reached out to take the shot of the fallen leaves, causing the director who was squatting behind the small TV to murmur.
Chapter completed!