Because most of the characters selected for the entire movie are college students, Xiao Wang plans to finish most of the shots within seven days of the May Day holiday.

So the next day, there was not only one set shed, but four were built in the studio.

When Qiao Yang arrived at the scene, he was also shocked.

He even doubted whether the director knew how to clone the art and could control the shooting of four sets at the same time.

After he inquired, he found out that in addition to the main director he had met, there were three interim deputy directors in charge of the other three sets.

It sounds like shooting all the shots in seven days, like shooting a small-cost movie, but after watching the shooting scene, Qiao Yang felt that in order to hurry up, the cost of investing is no less than shooting other movies.

The only difference may be that there is no huge salary of traffic stars, and the funds are all spent on investment in field equipment and post-production.

In comparison, the salary of these new actors is no longer small.

On the way here, Qiao Yang and Yang Xiaoyu did not ask Liu Xuxu about dreams.

When we arrived at the studio, everyone was busy. As soon as Qiao Yang showed up, he was taken away by a male makeup artist and prepared to start shooting.

The only leisurely part of the scene was the original author of the novel Liu Xuxu, and Yang Xiaoyu, who had "dead" just the opening yesterday.

Seeing Qiao Jiao being pulled away, Yang Xiaoyu finally found the opportunity to ask Liu Xuxu about dreams.

"Mr. Liu, that..."

"I don't mind calling me auntie, or you like Xiaohong."

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As early as on the way to send two people here, Liu Xuxu could see that these two people had something to say to her, waved their hands and told Xiaoyu not to be so formal.

Calling Aunt Liu Xuxu, Yang Xiaoyu really couldn't speak, so she simply started asking, "I want to ask, is the dream you mentioned before a projection of another world true? Or why do you think so?"

"According to our Taoist sayings, those who believe in this kind of thing will not believe it." Liu Xuxu pondered for a while and asked back, "I have talked about this topic to you before, why do you ask again?"

You can't tell others about the system.

Because of entanglement, Yang Xiaoyu subconsciously ravaged the corner of her clothes.

Liu Xuxu waited for a while, noticed her little movements and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I don't need to say it if I don't want to say it."

"The statement about dreams is actually related to the Yue Lao Temple where I am."

"Yue Lao Temple?"

Yang Xiaoyu didn't know that Qiao Yang had also invaded Liu Xuxu's dream, and for the first time he heard that Yue Lao Temple had something to do with the dream.

There are some dreams of immortals in traditional myths, but if the parallel world theory is involved, it is still more in some science fiction novels.

One is Eastern mythology and the other is recent science fiction theory, which is difficult to connect.

"It's hard to say that family scandals are unparalleled. Xiaohong's second grandfather was once a lay Buddhist in Yue Lao Temple." Liu Xuxu said as he glanced at Zhao Xiaohong's setting shed for the female Taoist priest.

"That is, Mr. Liu, who is guarding your school, would rather guard the gate in college because he always had some strange dreams when he was in Yue Lao Temple."

"Are you?" Yang Xiaoyu looked at Liu Xuxu in surprise.

As soon as she asked, she immediately realized that her question was stupid. When she met for the second time, Liu Xuxu had already said that her novels were written based on dreams.

If you don’t dream often, how can you write such a long novel?

Liu Xuxu didn't mind Yang Xiaoyu's way of asking questions and nodded.

"That's right. I only started to have all kinds of dreams since he took over Yue Lao Temple."

"I didn't care at first, after all, anyone has ever had dreams, and I even wrote the dreams I had in a short story and published them."

"After that, I gradually realized that my dreams in Yue Lao Temple were not very ordinary. Sometimes, people would come to Yue Lao Temple to look for me because of my novel."

"At that time, I began to study what these dreams were like."

"What then?" Yang Xiaoyu gradually fell into deep thought when she heard what Liu Xuxu said.

If you think about something on a day and dream about something on a night, then the dream you have should only be related to yourself.

Being able to contact others and find her means that these dreams must be difficult.

"If you have such an experience, you will definitely go to the library or online to check it out. It will probably be some novels and movies and unproven fantasy theories." Liu Xuxu said, smiling, "But at that time, there were more Taoist books around me and on my computer."

Although she used the academic argumentative thinking when she was young, she liked Taoist theory of inaction.

Meeting is the best fate. Since there is ready-made information around her, she starts from her.

Thinking of the days when I was young, when I read Taoist calligraphy, a trace of recollection appeared in Liu Xuxu's eyes.

"Taoism has always said that 'the great way is three thousand, and the different paths are the same.' If we change the angle and combine it with the Buddhism's 'three thousand great worlds and three thousand small worlds', can we see it as a world with many different time and space outside our world?"

"Although the three thousand worlds and the three thousand great roads are all empty fingers, if they really have different paths and end up with the same goal, it means that they have the ability to influence each other."

"But it's the 21st century, so we don't talk about things that are strange and powerful." Liu Xuxu said, unable to help touching Yang Xiaoyu's head, "This ability is probably influenced by dreams. Isn't this very scientific?"

After saying this, Liu Xuxu stopped sitting down, stood up and tidyed up her clothes, and walked out.

"Tell Xiaohong that she will call me after she finishes filming, and I will pick her up."

Leaving a sentence, Liu Xuxu had already walked out of the studio.

The rest of Yang Xiaoyu seems to understand it alone.

So does the world in the dream exist?

‘If you believe, you have it; if you don’t believe, you don’t.’

Yang Xiaoyu remembered Liu Xuxu's words and looked down at her cell phone.

The system in her mobile phone is real, is it true?

...

It's night in a blink of an eye.

After a busy day, Qiao Yang felt as tired as a dog.

Several shots today asked him to float around with his wire hanging around.

The fairy spirit in the movie is so beautiful that he knows what the price of those "gods" are exchanged.

If he hadn't been in the exercise space for more than a week before, he would have probably walked with his waist on his back.

The only thing that is glad that Xiaoyu died early is not to suffer this crime.

When I came out of the studio again, it was already dark outside.

Xiao Xiao and Dong Lili are still filming inside, but only Qiao Yang and Xiaoyu go back this time.

There was no one to send it away. Qiao Yang greeted the director and took a taxi back by himself.

"Liu Xiaohong's aunt left before noon today?"

In the taxi, Qiao Yang looked at the smart watch, and it was less than an hour before the system update ended.

While his camera was finished today, he was able to go back to study each other's systems with Xiaoyu.

"I left in the morning. She told me a lot, probably the theory of Taoism and Buddhism on the Three Thousand Great Ways and the Three Thousand Great Worlds and Small Worlds."

“…”

It is really not good to be a good Taoist nun, and to write novels and study Buddhist scriptures.

Qiao Yang remembered that he had found information in the school library.

The dreams in it are indeed classified as occultism. If the content of the dream cannot be explained by science, then it should indeed change the thinking and investigate Taoism and Buddhism.

"In the traditional sense of the Three Thousand, it just means a lot of false meanings, maybe it's just a coincidence."

"Well, even though that's what I said, I feel that what she said makes sense. After all, we all..."

Yang Xiaoyu lowered her head and poked her cell phone, meaning that they all had systems, and this matter could not be a coincidence.

"One hour left, we should be able to know something tonight."

Qiao Yang glanced at his smart watch, turned his head and nodded at Xiaoyu.

The taxi driver who was driving two people secretly looked at the man and woman in the rearview mirror, feeling very confused.

Are college students now beginning to study Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures popularly?

He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare.
Chapter completed!