Third-tier actor Wei Lan was offered the role of a villain in a classic fairy tale drama.
Wei Lan joined the set, but before filming started, Chu Zhaohui, who played the male lead, called him to his room.
Wei Lan suddenly became suspicious, is the actor dissatisfied with me? Are you planning to replace me?
He walked into the actor's luxurious suite in the hotel with an uneasy mood.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, Chu Chaohui knelt down in front of him: "Master, I am your sword spirit. I have been looking for you for three hundred years, and today I finally see you again."
Wei Lan was startled: "What is going on? Is this a temporary extra act?"
Chu Zhaohui lowered his figure and said, "Master, this is not an act, I am really your sword spirit."
"But I don't have a sword, where can I get the sword spirit?" Wei Lan felt that there was something wrong with the actor's brain.
"No! You have a sword!"
"No! I don't have a sword!"
Chu Chaohui stood up, pulled open Azure's collar, and pulled out a leather rope from his collar, with a small silver sword pendant tied to the rope.
"This is your sword!"
"I'll go! I bought this for twenty yuan at a street stall! What kind of sword spirit does this crap have?"
"It's not a broken thing, it's called Wenqing. It won't be bought by anyone. It will only follow you!"
Damn it, the actor got too involved in the drama and his brain is broken. Help!
Later... Wei Lan finally figured out that Wenqing was really not a street vendor, Chu Zhaohui was really Wenqing's sword spirit, and he was really Wenqing's master.
"Now is a society ruled by law, murder is illegal, so what do I need a sword and a sword spirit for?" Wei Lan had a headache.
"As long as the master orders me, I will do whatever I want."
Nothing to do? Hey-hey! Then don't blame me for being rude!
Motto: Good people are rewarded