If it weren't for cultivation to be able to protect himself, Jiang Ming felt that according to his lazy character, he would not run to cultivate.

After Jiang Ming was halfway through writing, he suddenly received a message from Boke's official contact.

[Leader of the Boke Content Group: Jiang Hai hasn't seen you online for a long time, and those readers of yours have complained to me.] ]

The leader of the content group is really wondering, this Jiang Hai will be the most well-known writer on the Internet tomorrow, and after the serialization of "Master is Up" on the big red network, it suddenly disappeared, no matter how he contacted him, it was useless. It's like the world has evaporated.

finally stared at this person online, and the team leader hurriedly sent a message.

[Jiang Hai Tomorrow: Long time no see, Team Leader Chen.] ]

When the team leader saw Jiang Ming replying, he was almost moved to tears. This is really a living person!

[Leader of the Boke Content Group: Jiang Haida has been okay lately, right?]

[Jiang Hai Tomorrow: Sorry, I slept too long.] ]

The corners of the group's mouth twitched, sleep, you have been gone for months, could it be that you are in a vegetative state?

[Team Leader: I wonder if you have any plans for your next book?]

[Jiang Hai Tomorrow: Not for the time being.] ]

[Boke content team leader: Boke opened a literature channel over there, and opened a contest, do you really not participate?]

The team leader was very worried, he thought that the traffic of Bo Ke was very high, but who knew that this literary channel was opened, but few people went to publish it, and few people participated in the competition.

He only hopes that this Jianghai will come back and make the traffic of this newly opened literary channel explode.

Jiang Ming looked at this sentence and raised his eyebrows slightly, this is so interesting.

He is a figure who will stand at the pinnacle of the global literary scene in the future.

Jiang Ming replied when he heard this.

[Jiang Hai tomorrow: Okay, I'll send it a little later.] ]

The team leader was overjoyed when he saw this, and that was good.

After Jiang Ming changed all the scripts of "Three Borrowed Banana Fans", he logged in Bo Ke, who had not been online for a long time.

Sure enough, the following are all messages.

"Pit King, I bought all the books of "Master is Up", when will you come back?"

"I have inside information, saying that Jiang Hai was fighting with others until he almost fell asleep. A girl named Suzhou Dongxue left a message below.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, this Suzhou Dongxue must be someone who knows him.

Jiang Ming read the message for a while, and then went on the newly opened literary channel, and sure enough, few people clicked in, and the traffic was very low.

However, Jiang Ming saw an ID called "Cold as Frost" on it, which hung high on the top of the list.

Jiang Ming touched his chin: "It turned out to be romance." ”

Jiang Ming looked at the Qing palace romance written by the girl named Cold as Frost, he frowned, and only felt that he seemed to have seen this Feng somewhere, and he was very familiar with it.

Jiang Ming shook his head and didn't think about it carefully.

He posted a new chapter on Boke, and wrote only one sentence.

"I booked the first place in the new literary contest opened by the Literature Channel this time. "It's kind of a warm-up for them.

One stone startles a thousand waves.

"Damn, is the Pit King back?"

Suzhou Dongxue: "??? didn't you go to be a screenwriter and find trouble by the way? Why do you want to participate in the Boke essay competition?"

"I'll go, Sister Dongxue, you must know the pit king in private, he is a screenwriter in private, no wonder it's so awesome!"

"Sister Dongxue, tell me, how old is Jiang Hai, is he a handsome guy?"

"Isn't this Jiang Hai too braggadocio tomorrow? Recently, the cold color is as strong as frost, and the momentum is even stronger than that of him when he was in Boke. ”

Jiang Ming didn't care, and went offline directly.

The leader of the Boke content team was a little groaned in his heart, this Jiang Hai is really good at doing things.

One sentence offended the female fans on the side of the cold girl......

I got up early the next morning and got on the box as usual. When he was ready to be idle, he also published some short articles on the Boke Literature Channel to increase his popularity, but as soon as he went today, he was almost angry and vomited blood.

Ya, that Jiang Hai will come out again tomorrow.

Zhou Shu was in a bad mood early in the morning, and after scolding the disgraceful Jiang Hai in his heart, he came to Jiang Ming's door.

"Screenwriter Jiang Da, good morning, I don't know how much your script has been revised?" Zhou Shu stared at Jiang Ming's face and asked deliberately.

Peng Xingwang on the side smiled: "Screenwriter Zhou, how much can you change in one night?"

Zhou Shu was happy in his heart, and said to Jiang Ming: "Screenwriter Jiang, don't say too much, you can give one-third of the manuscript, let's just take a look." If it doesn't work, it's better to use our previous script. ”

He still doesn't believe it, how much can this kid change in one night?

When the time came, the filming schedule was delayed, and Director Wei Kun still had to use their script.

Jiang Ming looked at Zhou Shu and Peng Xingwang expressionlessly, turned around and went back to the room, and then handed the two of them a stack of A4 paper that had just been printed: "Keep your eyes open...... No, look at it with the human eye. ”

No way!

Zhou Shu was so angry by Jiang Ming that he squeezed the stack of papers in his hand tightly, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

This stack of paper is not light.

Zhou Shu sneered in his heart, maybe it was changed randomly. The script is not so easy to write.

Zhou Shu and Peng Xingwang stood at the door and watched.

Gradually, the expressions of the two changed......

This kid has a bit of a skill.

Director Wei Kun walked over, took a copy and read it, the more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became, he slapped his big hand and said: "Screenwriter Jiang really has a set, this is the real Monkey King." How could it be those shameless people who take advantage of the sister-in-law?"

Jiang Ming looked at the somewhat ugly faces of the two of them, and deliberately asked, "How is it?" Do you have any opinions?"

Zhou Shu's face is ugly, and Director Wei is talking, what can they say?

Zhou Shu laughed dryly: "No opinion, no opinion." ”

Wei Kun was very satisfied, and said: "Print a few more copies, show each actor, and then prepare to start filming tomorrow." ”

Zhou Shu scolded in his heart, unlucky.

Peng Xingwang whispered in Zhou Shu's ear: "Screenwriter Zhou, he won't be proud for long." He offended Du Shao. ”

Zhou Shu felt a little more comfortable when he heard this.

Offended the head snake, who knows when he will be unlucky?

On this day, Jiang Ming practiced in the room.

He had gotten a Ghost Blade short knife from Master Goryeo Kim before, but he still hasn't done it yet.

Jiang Ming took out his broken Sky Shaking Sword from the Qiankun bag, and tried to summon the sword spirit in the hilt with his divine thoughts, but there was no response at all.

Jiang Ming scolded the patriarch of the ghost clan in his heart, and then took out the ghost blade.

The demon blade floated in the air, shivering all the time.

Wang Ruoyun, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but ask, "Jiang Ming, why don't you replace your sword with a new one if it's broken?" ”

Wang Ruoyun couldn't understand why this Jiang Ming worked so hard to save the previous sword.

Jiang Ming said lightly: "I'm nostalgic. ”

Moreover, in addition to the brilliant sword spirit of this ghost blade, the entire short knife cannot compare to his sky-shaking sword.

Wang Ruoyun listened to Jiang Ming's words and was dumbfounded for a while.

He's nostalgic.

things, he is nostalgic. What about the man?

Jiang Ming closed his eyes, and a flash of divine thought chased into the territory of the Ghost Blade.

Soon, Jiang Ming discovered that there was a black mist-like sword spirit in the territory of the Ghost Blade, which was constantly trembling.

"My master will not let you go. "What the black mist mist's muttered about.

Jiang Ming sighed, this stupid knife, he can't understand Dongying's language.

Jiang Ming directly pulled out the sword spirit of the ghost blade. The ghost blade floating in the air snapped and fell to the ground.

The black short knife was as if someone had poured a basin of water, and the black color suddenly disappeared!

Wang Ruoyun was a little surprised.

Jiang Ming tried to feed the sword spirit to the heaven-shattering sword.

Jiang Ming probed into the Heaven-Shaking Sword with a trace of divine thought, and finally got a trace of response after a long time.

Jiang Ming opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face: "There is no waste of this ghost blade. ”

After the heaven-shaking sword was shattered by the patriarch of the ghost clan, Jiang Ming couldn't wake up the sword spirit with his divine thoughts. At this time, I can sense a faint response.

Wang Ruoyun pouted and said, "What about this? ”

A smile flashed in Dugu Aohan's eyes on the side, and he said, "This is not necessarily. There is a place in the great northwest where there are countless swords. ”

Jiang Ming was slightly surprised: "What place?"

"The Jade Void Palace is here, they are based on practicing swordsmanship, so there must be a way to re-forge the sword, right?"

Jiang Ming touched his chin and suddenly smiled: "The Jade Void Palace is here?"

Interesting.

Jiang Ming looked at the Heaven Shaking Sword that was broken in half, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. This sword saved his life, and he will give it a new life!

Inside the hotel room

Ye Qingqing took the newly sent script, and she was extremely dissatisfied when she saw it: "What are you doing? This plot has all been replaced!"

Ye Qingqing's agent, Sister Zhang, pouted and said, "Isn't it changed by that screenwriter Jiang?" Qingqing, hurry up and memorize your lines, filming will start tomorrow." ”

Ye Qingqing scolded Jiang Ming in his heart for not knowing what to do, and suddenly received a text message.

Ye Qingqing showed a coquettish smile on her face: "Wu Shao is coming to see me tomorrow." ”

Sister Zhang was taken aback when she heard this, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face: "Wu Shao, who came to visit the crew on such a hot day, Qingqing, this Wu Shao seems to really take you to heart." ”

Ye Qingqing snorted, feeling extremely satisfied.

She has been with many men, and there are many financiers.

For example, Fan Yongjun, the boss of their Starlight Group, is one of her ministers under her skirt.

Men, don't be too much to follow, as long as you can give her actual benefits.

Ye Qingqing felt relieved, she threw away the line book in her hand: "Don't read it, I want to put on a mask, and I'll see me Wu Shao tomorrow." ”

Dongying, a man sits at the bottom of a waterfall.

The waterfall was rushing and the water splashed down from above. Miraculously, however, the waterfall seemed to be sentient and flew past the man.

The man's clothes were not wet.

Suddenly, the man's eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes were cold: "Ghost Blade?!"