"It's a new book. Guan Xiaohui explained.

"Let him send a new book. Don't bother me to see Zhu Gege. He Xiaoqian said impatiently.

"Don't be so exaggerated! God is dead, and the demon is gone. ”

After Guan Xiaohui saw the information in the group, she opened the APP of Feiheng Chinese Network for the first time, which she specially downloaded after she knew that Zhang Xiaowei acquired Feiheng.

Soon she was attracted by the beginning, and she was also curious about how these gods died, how the demons were destroyed, and how the protagonist, who had lived for 10,000 years, came back to life.

And what is the identity of the old man who guards this cemetery, after all, the person who can guard the cemetery of gods and demons is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't feel strange that the protagonist crawls out of the tomb, as if he already knew that the protagonist will crawl out.

The fascinating plot has the urge to watch it, and when He Xiaoqian watched a beginning, she was deeply fascinated by the beginning.

"Xiaohui, aren't you sleeping yet?"

Guan Xiaohui, who was in silence and couldn't extricate herself, suddenly heard He Xiaoqian's voice in her ears.

"Ahh

"What are you doing? You can't be watching horrors, are you?"

"No, what time is it, why are the lights off in the dormitory?"

After all, 100,000 words is not a lot, and I haven't finished reading it for more than an hour.

"It's ten o'clock now, okay, the lights are off in the dormitory, what are you looking at, so fascinated?"

"Didn't I tell you just now? Look at the mountains and seas. Guan Xiaohui rubbed her somewhat dry eyes and said.

"Guanshan Hai? This name is so familiar?" He Xiaoqian didn't know much, but they felt a little familiar with the name.

"Guanshan Hai is your cousin. ”

Guan Xiaohui was speechless, and even forgot her cousin's pen name.

"Oh, haven't you seen them all? Guan Xiaohui asked in a low voice while lying on her bed.

"This is not a new book...!" Guan Xiaohui was about to explain, but there was already a soft grunt when she got out of bed.

"Hey!" Guan Xiaohui listened to the deafening grunt on the other bed, and sighed helplessly, she held back the curiosity in her heart and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

"Looking at the big, looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon, you finally sent a new book. Sanguo Cao left a message in the book review area.

"Looking at this book, it can be seen that this pit is a little deep!"

"Finally wrote a book with deep meaning.,I hope this book is not a lot of little yellow text for the heroine.。 ”

"Haha, Xianxia is my favorite, the road turns to a fan, I hope to write it well. ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaowei sent it, the water side who was coding words also received some calls from enthusiastic book fans.

After all, everyone knows that now in China, only Guan Shanhai can compete with him, and the other party has written the hottest theme of the moment, Xianxia, I have to say that it is a big shock for an author like him who writes with a magical martial arts color.

After listening to the phone call of an enthusiastic book friend on the water side, he clicked on the new book sent by Zhang Xiaowei with some disbelief.

"Do you use it like this?" Looking at the atmospheric introduction, he was directly angry and lost his temper on the water side, he knew that even if he was a newcomer at this beginning, as long as he didn't die, he would succeed, let alone the famous Guanshan Hai to write.

"It's okay for you not to shoot your TV well, and you go to the online literary world to harm something. ”

On the water side, he depressedly closed the webpage of Feiheng Chinese Network, but he knew that this would not affect him much, and his half a month would be over.

"Whew!" On the set the next day, because he slept late, Zhang Xiaowei yawned all day.

"Mr. Zhang, the coffee you want. Yang Bo bought Zhang Xiaowei a bottle of coffee.

"Mr. Zhang, did you enter Wang Weiwei's room last night?" Yang Bo took the empty bottle that Zhang Xiaowei had drunk coffee from in one gulp, and asked with some confusion.

After all, Mr. Zhang rarely has this kind of lack of sleep, and he has encountered such a situation, that is, he and Xu Xiaojiao tossed too late in bed.

"Poof!" Zhang Xiaowei didn't hold back a mouthful, and sprayed the coffee that he hadn't swallowed to the ground.

"What are you talking about? What a mess, go cool off. Zhang Xiaowei said with a smile.

Because of the needs of the plot, Yang Bo is both a field clerk and a passerby, and he is wearing a set of ancient costumes at any time, and now the weather is gradually getting colder, so in order to save trouble, his clothes have not changed since the moment he entered the set.

"...!" There were a few extras invited in Zhuozhou next to him pointing at Zhang Xiaowei.

"What are you talking about here?" Yang Bo happened to walk there, and when he saw them pointing at Zhang Xiaowei, he immediately said unhappily.

"Brother Yang, may I ask you, is our chapter director the Internet writer Guanshan Hai?" one of the thin men asked weakly.

This person's name is Song Jianzhang, a native of Zhuozhou, when Zhang Xiaowei was recruiting extras, he saw that this person looked a bit like Zhao Mu, so he signed a contract for him as a third-level actor, and let him play Zhao Mu in some roles, but the salary was a little more than that of extras.

Fortunately, his posture is very low, and he has always regarded himself as an extra.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Yang Bo naturally knew him, but he had been following Zhang Xiaowei for a long time, and every actor in the crew gave him face, so he naturally put his posture a little high.

"Wow, it's amazing, I posted 100,000 words last night, and it can be said that it has been in a uproar on the Internet. Song Jianzhang said with an exaggerated expression.

"100,000 words, am I guessing wrong?" Yang Bo turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaowei, who was naturally yawning, and said in his heart.

"Okay, okay, you play your washing well, Mr. Zhang uses people who are eclectic, maybe my position will be yours in the future, you look at the most popular one now. Where is not a newcomer, the fire that was praised by Mr. Zhang is a mess, if you want to be famous, you have to act well, especially you Song Jianzhang, I found that Mr. Zhang attaches special importance to you. ”

Yang Bo looked like a big brother, and after speaking, he put his hands behind his back and prepared to go to the commissary to buy two bottles of coffee for Mr. Zhang.

It can be said that he is now a part-time field finance passer-by, and he is also relatively busy, but this kind of closeness to Mr. Zhang is almost, and he doesn't want to fake his hands to others.

Zhang Xiaowei rubbed his eyes that were a little interfering, and saw that in the center of the set, this time the performance was a competition between Xiang Shaolong and Lian Jin, about the belonging of Wu Tingfang.

It can be said that Zhang Xiaowei served as a martial arts instructor on the whole set, which was quite hard, and some plots were perfect, and sometimes he was himself as a stand-in.