Chapter 665: Otherwise, let's kick the three waves
Seven Life Fu Mansion Master: "Hearing this song, my body seems to have been hollowed out...... And the natives around me are already foaming at the mouth...... Vote for it!Kicked the Creation King +1"
Lychee Fairy: "Almost died, damn it...... Just now, when Edgeworth flew to the Gangnam area, he almost fell out of the air...... Cast +2 for the Creation King"
Guhujun Zhenjun: "Me too, I almost hit a mountain." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Let's vote!Kicked the Creation King +3"
Snow Wolf Cave Master: "Actually, I care more about ...... Has the Dharma King of Creation started the live broadcast? If it has been live, is the outside world already apocalyptic? Are two million people already listening to the singing of the Creation Daoists?"
When does Mingyue have: "Terrible!"
Luochen Zhenjun: "Don't worry, it is said that the disciples of the 'Fighting Buddha Sect' have taken multiple precautions this time to ensure that no one will die." But...... It is inevitable that most people will end up in the hospital. ”
Guhuguan Zhenjun: "Heartache 'Fighting Buddhism'." ”
Beihe Sanren: "I don't know who came up with the bad idea to let the Creation Dharma King open a live webcast room?"
Jiaoba, who wants to give birth to a men's football team: "Refuse to use sound pollution weapons, refuse to use the Creation Law King, we need peace-Damn, just now I opened my mobile phone, and a large number of fish and shrimp died next to me, so many fish and shrimp and shells, how many days do you have to eat? ”
"Some," said the Lychee Fairy, "I saw the sound of ambulances everywhere outside...... It seems that I have been prepared in advance, and the efficiency of seeking care is very fast. Don't be crooked, kick out the Creation Law King, or Huangshan seniors, when will the 'chat group software' you studied be launched, get a 'prohibit the voice of specific users', don't give the Creation Law King a chance to send a voice in the group. ”
Huangshan Zhenjun was silent for a long time, and sent three words: "My heart is so tired"
There is no punctuation, which fully shows how tired Huangshan Zhenjun is.
Huangshan Zhenjun felt that managing this group was so tiring, and every few days, the Taoist friends in the group had to create something for him. Last time, the Dongfang Jingxue Fairy was still forbidden to close the small black house, and the Daoist friends of Creation and Transformation sang in the group again - do you want to disband this group?
Having said that, when did his 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' become so dead?
When you think about it, it all seems to start with the addition of a certain man.
Of course, this man does not refer to Song Shuhang's little friend. Song Shuhang's little friend has always been very sensible since he joined the group, and he can't be blamed for the 'white predecessor emoji'. And Song Shuhang's little friend is a teenager at most.
In retrospect, it all started one day when he added a guy named 'Crazy Knife Sanlang' to the group. The wind of the entire 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' seems to have changed rapidly.
Sure enough, death is contagious, right? And it's still very contagious.
So Huangshan Zhenjun said seriously in the group: "Or, kick the three waves of the crazy knife first, right?"
Pharmacist's home.
Jiang Ziyan raised his mobile phone and shook it in front of the mad knife Sanlang.
"For Mao?!" Crazy Knife Sanlang shouted: "I didn't say anything? It's obviously a song sung by Creation and Transformation, and Mao wants me to take the blame." Purple Smoke Girl, send a message to Huangshan Dasha, just say that I am crazy and three waves and a hundred people are not convinced!"
Jiang Yanzi nodded and typed quickly on her phone.
Pharmacist: "Sanlang Daoyou said: [Send a message to Huangshan Dasha, just say that I am crazy and Sanlang is not convinced!] End. PS: I'm Jiang Ziyan. ”
Huangshan Zhenjun: "......"
The heart is well congested, and it is blocked.
Pharmacist: "Does Huangshan Zhenjun feel very congested?"
Huangshan Zhenjun: "......"
Pharmacist: "I'll heal Zhenjun's heart congestion." ”
As he spoke, Jiang Ziyan smiled evilly and took a photo of Crazy Dao Sanlang...... The mad knife Sanlang, who was tied into a brown one, was hung upside down and tied to the beams of the house. In order to make Sanlang more handsome, Jiangsu Ziyan also wore a pair of sunglasses for Sanlang. Then he put a wig on him, two wigs of the kind with pigtails facing the sky.
"Purple Smoke Girl, what do you want to do? Don't do this, we can talk to each other and don't hurt each other. "The three waves of the mad knife are in a hurry.
Jiang Ziyan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and sent the photo to the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group'.
Huangshan Zhenjun: "......"
Although he felt great when he saw the three waves of the mad knife being hung upside down.
But he didn't know that it was for Mao, but his heart became more stuffed.
Because, has even Jiang Ziyan been infected by the three waves? She also has signs of moving towards the road of 'death'.
Sure enough, this broken group was disbanded.
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When Gao Moumou woke up again, it was already 12 noon.
"What's wrong with me?" Gao Moumou rubbed his temples and wondered.
Next to him, his girlfriend Mei Yi happened to come in with a meal. After seeing him wake up, he smiled sweetly.
Subsequently, Song Shuhang followed in: "Lao Gao, wake up, you worked on the script with Master Swallow Cloud all night yesterday, and then when you and we were choosing a supporting role for the script, you may be too tired and fall asleep at some point." ”
"Huh, is that so?" Gao Moumou rubbed his temples.
He's young, he's still young, not to mention an all-nighter, even if it's an all-nighter, two days and three nights.
And...... During this period of time in Yu Jiaojiao's house, he ate a lot of meals to enhance his physique and vitality, and even his muscles came out, and his body couldn't be better, and he felt that he could hold on to it even if he stayed up all night for four or five days. I can't stand it all night?
I always feel weird in this.
Gao Moumou pushed his glasses with his hand, the lenses reflected the cold light of reason, and he stared at his best friend Song Shuhang with doubtful eyes.
However, Song Shuhang's next words made him immediately cast the doubts in his heart out of the clouds.
Song Shuhang: "Gao Moumou, [Jacob's crew] has arrived, Director Jacob is now discussing the script with Master Tunyun, and the other members of the crew have also finished resting and started preparations before filming." Now that you're awake, why don't you go with me and talk to Director Jacob?"
"No problem!" Gao Moumou suddenly felt full of vitality and jumped up from the bed.
However, at this time, Mei Yi smiled and handed over the food, her eyes full of determination.
Song Shuhang laughed: "Old Gao, let's finish eating first." Man is iron, rice is steel! Come out to me after eating, and I'll take you to meet the 'Jacob' crew. ”
Gao Moumou glanced at his girlfriend and said with a dry smile: "Okay." ”
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Song Shuhang left Gao's room and looked out the window into the back room.
There, sword light kept falling that ordinary people couldn't see.
Lychee Fairy, Guhu Guan Zhenjun, Snow Wolf Cave Master...... Waiting for the Daoists of Jiuzhou No. 1 Group, they have already arrived.
Now I don't know if the Creation Dharma King will come? After all, he was in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' before, and he posted a five-minute voice live broadcast singing.
If he comes, will the Taoist friends in the group beat him?
On the other side, in the living room.
Director Jacob and his assistant are exchanging plots with Master Swallowing Clouds.
There was also a subordinate of Venerable Spirit Butterfly, who handed Venerable Bai the 'director's employment contract, crew employment contract', and various life insurance and other things.
When he saw Song Shuhang coming, Venerable Bai beckoned to him.
"Senior Bai, is there anything wrong?" Song Shuhang asked.
Venerable Bai handed over all the contracts and materials to Song Shuhang, and said seriously: "These things can be handled by Shuhang Xiaoyou." ”
"This is Mr. Song Shuhang, he is really young and promising. Venerable Spirit Butterfly's subordinates kept a smile on their faces and shook hands with Song Shuhang vigorously.
When shaking hands, he whispered into the secret and said, "Mr. Song, Lord Lingdie sent me here to help Mr. Song deal with various chores in the process of making a movie. If the crew needs anything, what equipment is needed, and how to deal with local forces during the filming process, please leave it to me. Mr. Song, you just have to make the movie with peace of mind!"
"Thank you, Mr. Lingdie, on my behalf. Song Shuhang smiled.
"Lord Lingdie has only one request - please Mr. Song can make this movie as soon as possible. During the filming process, equipment, funds, and personnel are all on call. Venerable Spirit Butterfly's subordinates continued to transmit the sound into the secret passage.
Song Shuhang was puzzled, and also asked, "Why is Lingdie senior in such a hurry?"
It is said that Lord Lingdie wanted to accompany the eldest lady to the cinema to watch Mr. Song's movie after the catastrophe was over. Because the eldest lady is looking forward to this movie. Please Mr. Song make sure to make this movie well, we are looking forward to it too!" replied to Venerable Spirit Butterfly's subordinate.
"I see. Song Shuhang nodded--his beloved daughter was heartfelt: "Rest assured that it will be handed over to us, this movie will definitely be filmed as soon as possible!"
Next, just wait for the actors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' to arrive, and then use several large immortal boats to transport all the actors, directors, and crew to the White Venerable's resort, and then start filming the first act.
[Senior Brother Gao Sheng hangs the protagonist 'Ling Ye'. 】
And he is the senior brother who has been promoted.
Song Shuhang lowered his head and looked at the thick list of 'life insurance for directors and actors' in his hand.
Do I need to take out some insurance too?
Just as Song Shuhang was thinking, a voice sounded: "Hey, benefactor, why are you here?"
This voice is a round sound.
Song Shuhang turned his head to look and saw the familiar foreign monk smiling at him.
The foreign monk is still the dazzling big bald head, with a neat ring scar on it. But on his body, it turned out to be a handsome robe, which looked nondescript.
"Master, it's you. Song Shuhang smiled slightly: "Why did you change into a Taoist robe?"
"There's no way, because my teacher is Taoist. Monk Yang laughed. (To be continued.) )