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Chapter 147: Are you still practicing essence?

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    But the careful Song Jiajia was stunned: Why is it from the 2001 version? Could it be that Lan Feiyang is acting in a remake now?  But why didn't even a single episode be uploaded online?

    It seems that I haven't seen the notice of the program arrangement of the provincial TV station and the city TV station?  Is it necessary to wait until all the filming is finished and enough sponsorship advertisements are obtained before broadcasting?

    Liu Yan always feels that the makeup of actors in TV dramas is a bit outdated, and the computer special effects are also poor.  And after watching three episodes, my hands are numb, and I changed several positions while sitting and lying down. Since I haven't seen the gray-clothed old man played by Lan Feiyang appear, I can't help but feel bored.

    She nodded and looked down at Song Jiajia, only to see that she was happily playing the game of stealing vegetables.

    Forget it, let's ask tomorrow which episodes he appeared in and then watch it in a targeted manner.

    It's not that Liu Yan didn't want to call right away to ask questions, but was willing to wait until the next day. It's really that elm-headed, bookworm and sleepy. The mobile phone is basically turned off during spare time, and it's useless to call.

    "What episode is it? It seems to be in several episodes, right?" Lan Feiyang rubbed his head, "I don't remember clearly either. This film should not be finished yet, so don't worry."

    Liu Yan stuffed the neatly arranged gray gown and fake beard and wig cover he kept into Lan Feiyang's hands: "Then ask the next time you go to the crew to return the props."

    "There is no such thing as you, you don't care about it after shooting the film. If it were someone else, you would talk about showing off all day long, and invite a group of classmates and friends to always pay attention to your glorious image appearing on the screen."

    Liu Yan had no choice but to wait in peace.

    This guy, he was discovered by the crew when he went to practice in the suburbs on "May 1st", and he was recruited to be an actor (this was made up by Lan Feiyang temporarily).  If the acting is good, if there is any suitable role, you should still look for him, right?  Not to mention, once you come and go, you might become a star in the future!

    Thinking of this, Liu Yan couldn't help but beam excitedly for him.

    "Are you a nympho?" Song Jiajia, who was waiting, couldn't help reaching out to touch her strangely, "Or did he give you some hope that he might accept you?"

    Liu Yan, who was entertaining herself in endless reverie, couldn't help but glared at her angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I just thought of something funny."

    Lan Feiyang still practiced in the evening in a low-key manner. He went to bed after listening to each class in the morning, and went to the classroom of the sophomore in the afternoon.

    After all, in the two months of 2001, because I was with Guo Anni at that time, I had less time to practice.  Since the master is trying so hard to get himself back, he can no longer waste his time easily.

    As for Liu Yan's coquettishness and Song Jiajia's meaningful eyes, he automatically chose to ignore them.  I already have the best woman and the most beautiful woman in Bohai, so why bother with other flowers and plants?

    In the blink of an eye, it is mid-June.  Guo Anni asked Lan Feiyang what he did after school on the phone, and she wanted to know if he had any female classmates who were close to him at school.

    But Lan Feiyang truthfully said that she was practicing, and she couldn't help being a little disappointed.  I don't know if what he said is true or not - is it because she is afraid that she will mind?

    "This semester is coming to an end, there should be a lot of subjects to take exams, right? You should practice less, don't be too tired, and take more rest."

    Guo Anni reminded, "In addition, communicate with your classmates more, don't always just keep your head on doing your own things. Tell me when you are on vacation, and I will pick you up."

    "Yeah, yes, yes." Lan Feiyang responded one after another, sweetly in his heart, "Sister Lian, do you usually practice other than yoga?"

    "What else are you practicing?" Guo Anni asked curiously.

    "For example, practice kung fu." Lan Feiyang reminded.

    "Do you think I am weak and weak, like someone who has practiced kung fu?" Guo Anni asked back.

    "What about the essence? Are you still practicing the essence?" Lan Feiyang asked unconsciously.

    She had given birth to children in the nine years before and after, but the gap between her body and skin was not that big, which should be due to the effect of essence in her body.

    "How do you know that I have practiced energy?" Guo Anni asked back with a frown.

    Maybe it's because Yang Lan taught her carefully, maybe it's because she's talented, maybe it's because Yang Lan injects her own energy into her body every day to guide her, so that she can master the method of concentrating energy and moving it faster.

    Anyway, the night before Yang Lan's disappearance, without the basic cooperation of the external skills of the flesh and skin, she had just cultivated the essence for more than half a month.

    Since then, she has been meditating on the bed before and after going to bed.

    But after Bai Hai died, she seldom practiced.  One is too busy, and the other is a mass of energy.?I don¡¯t know how to apply it in my dantian, and I feel uncomfortable when I practice too much.

    However, her appearance and body have remained at the age of twenty-four or five.

    But recently, because I think too much, I have signs of aging.

    It was only after practicing again in the first two days that she realized that the energy in her body was very low, and it must have been consumed unconsciously.  Therefore, it took two days to start practicing again.

    "If, if I tell you, I met Yang Lan in that special place. Do you believe it?" Lan Feiyang held his phone nervously and didn't answer, "Actually, I'm also cultivating essence, just being with you  I didn¡¯t practice for more than half a month because I was attached to you. But you didn¡¯t practice for more than half a month.¡±

    What does this say?  In 2010, it was more than half a month, and in 2001, it was also more than half a month.  He got along with her twice before and after, adding up to a full honeymoon time.

    In the first half of 2010, when they were together, they didn't have the energy to cultivate each other, but in the summer of 2001, they worked hard to practice.

    "" Guo Anni could hardly think.

    After that, she asked hurriedly and nervously: "Have you really seen him? Where? Why hasn't he come to see me?"

    Lan Feiyang hesitated for a moment: "It's inconvenient to say these things now, let me tell you when I go back from vacation."

    "Okay." Guo Anni nodded, "From now on, I will continue to practice energy every day."

    Liu Yan was very annoyed when she saw that Lan Feiyang had returned to his previous attitude of being lukewarm and neither far nor near after watching the movie that night.

    But Song Jiajia was secretly happy.  As long as Lan Feiyang is not interested in Liu Yan, then he has hope.

    However, Lan Feiyang is busy all day long. During the day, the freshman and junior take turns attending classes, and always sleep in class. At night, he can't see anyone at all, and he doesn't know what he is doing.  There is no chance of approaching him at all!

    This day, Tianlan Feiyang entered the fourth space of the ring, and saw that it was the same as some places in the real world, with heavy rain and torrential rain pouring down alternately, and water was growing everywhere.  Moreover, the flood is several times larger than the reality, almost affecting the entire fourth dimension.  The primitive people in the space are crying and struggling like ants in the flood.  Seeing Lan Feiyang, who couldn't bear it, was busy all day and all night rescuing them, digging holes for them to drain waterlogging and floodwater.

    Going back outside during the day, I occasionally skip a class or two to find information on flood control on the Internet.

    Soon, he was the saint and the representative of God in the fourth space of the circle.  Many primitive people consciously followed him in the rain, using stone tools to dig ditches and repair rivers, and build rivers to drain water into the ocean.

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