It's very simple to find a suitable role, there is no shortage of people who look handsome and look like special forces, Yan is thin and fat, and everyone chooses them, the only question is how good their acting skills are. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As for dogs, it's much easier to find.

The Howling Sky Dog is in charge of the Police Dog Alliance, and he can take on a role by pulling out a random one, and he is still the kind that can talk.

This plot is exquisitely said to be a tribute to a certain mortal film and television drama, he had a special respect for this film and television drama at the beginning, and it will have a better visual effect if it is not interpreted by Heavenly Court, after all, any visual effects in Heavenly Court do not need post-processing, as long as the immortal magic is released.

As soon as the two brothers finished discussing, the little finch ran in in a hurry.

"Linglong, hurry! The TV series is about to start! ”

“。。。” Lingfeng winked at Linglong and left, he wasn't here to be a light bulb.

Linglong had to smile awkwardly.

After walking out of the room, Lingfeng found Yang Jian standing outside the door, but he didn't come in, and when he saw Lingfeng come out, he nodded lightly at him, as if he was deliberately waiting for him.

Lingfeng followed Yang Jian to Yang Jian's study.

"Sit casually."

As soon as Yang Jian sat out of thin air, a chair accurately teleported to him under his buttocks, sat down steadily, and raised Erlang's legs.

Lingfeng found a seat and sat down, and a cup of hot tea instantly appeared on the tea table beside him.

"How's your cultivation going?" Yang Jian asked.

Lingfeng said: "My strength has grown rapidly, and now I am in the precipitation period. ”

"Well, I heard that you can already deal with a Golden Immortal Realm, and your progress is really super fast." Yang Jian said admiringly.

The people of Heavenly Court have a long lifespan, and sometimes it may take hundreds or even tens of thousands of years to break through a small realm, which also has a little to do with the fact that people in Heavenly Court have no sense of urgency and are lazy.

The peaceful life also made many immortals content with pleasure, and then they no longer pursued the realm so high, otherwise the Da Luo Jin Immortal King might not be as rare.

After all, in terms of talent, it is not too different.

"I do have the ability to defeat the Golden Immortal Realm." Lingfeng didn't deny it, "But I just have the ability to defeat, but if any golden immortal uses a control spell or simply escapes, I can't help it." ”

For example, a Golden Immortal-level immortal who is proficient in space magic uses the space escape technique to escape, then Lingfeng really has no choice, he can run faster at most, but no matter how fast he is, it is impossible to be faster than the speed of crossing space.

Yang Jian said indifferently: "This is nothing, if you really have the ability to completely defeat the Golden Immortal, I'm afraid many people will not be able to sleep soundly." ”

"A lot of people?" Lingfeng was puzzled, why would he let others sleep unsteadily? You don't seem to mess with many people, right?

Yang Jian said solemnly: "Yes, many people, although you didn't provoke anyone, your performance will make people jealous, but you are staying in a situation that makes people jealous." ”

"But once you go beyond the comprehension of these jealous people, I'm afraid you'll have a hard time."

Yang Jian's words revealed a sense of slaughter.

Lingfeng was brought up by Yang Jian from the mortal world, and later some people were very dissatisfied with this matter Lingfeng knew very well, so many of the people Yang Jian said could be these people.

"But you don't have to worry, since you think of me as a big brother, I will do my best to keep you safe at any time."

There is no need to say much about thanks, otherwise Lingfeng doesn't know how much to say to Yang Jian and the old master and other immortals who are very good to him.

They also disdain to listen to Lingfeng's strong thanks, and if they want to repay, then take some practical actions to make people appreciate.

"How's your preparation for that party?"

Yang Jian suddenly changed his words.

Originally, Yang Jian was the honorary director of the Academic Affairs Office of the Second Immortal Academy, and he still had to care about the various celebrations held by the Third Academy.

Lingfeng replied, "I am in the process of preparation, and I came here to discuss this matter with my brother. ”

"Prepare well, and if you win the championship, I will reward you well." Yang Jian looked at Lingfeng with a deep heart, and there was a look of longing in his eyes.

"Uh, who did Brother Yang Jian bet again?"

This look is too familiar, and this is the look that Yang Jian asked him to win the championship of the Games last time.

And last time, it was because of a bet with Sun Wukong that he had the requirement to let Lingfeng win the championship.

"Ahem... Well, it's just a small bet, it's harmless, and I made a bet with another friend in Heaven, just bet on who can win the championship, and then call whoever is grandpa. ”

“。。。”

Lingfeng really wants to say that you don't have any other tricks when you bet, why are you being a grandfather at every turn?

In fact, Lingfeng didn't know that any veteran immortal in the Heavenly Court was an existence with a long history.

When it comes to wealth, they are the kind of people who don't care at all, and a reward at hand can make a poor man in debt a rich man, so the wealth gamble has no appeal to them.

None of them let anyone live longer, and none of the immortals in the same realm want to be a generation behind others in terms of age.

If Lingfeng knew the details of this, I am afraid that it would feel very nonsensical, what is the big deal about age, but others will definitely tell him in words that this is a matter of principle, and it must not be a big deal.

The hypocrisy of the immortals!

They usually don't obey anyone in the realm, but the so-called art industry has specialization, and there are different types of immortal arts, and it is obviously unfair to compare each other.

And it's unrealistic to fight each other, this is a peaceful era, it's not good for anyone to play fire, and the only competition is a gamble between tall juniors.

Whoever supports the junior loses, then whoever is the grandson, and Sun Wukong suffers because of this.

But they are all people from the Heavenly Court, and they won't care too much, but they are different from other Heavenly Court bets, and they must definitely be careful, otherwise they will lose a grandson.

"I try." Lingfeng can only say this.

Acting is really not his specialty, but if he performs street battles, Lingfeng is very proficient.

It's just that I'm afraid that no one will like to watch it, mortal fights, or street gangsters fight, in their opinion, what can they see.

Yang Jian was very concerned about this matter, he said seriously: "It's not as much as possible, it's hard work, even if you don't win the championship, you must not let the opponent win the championship, otherwise I will be a grandson, I am a grandson, you are not the little brother of someone else's grandson, do you allow this kind of thing to happen?" ”

Looking at Yang Jian's eyes, Lingfeng, who originally wanted to say that even if he was a grandson, it would not be a big deal, but he had to choke back his words.

"Of course not, if you want to be a grandfather!" Lingfeng said as he liked.