Chapter Twenty-Four: Excited Grass

Ling Wen finally visited his office and couldn't help but pout, it was not his favorite style. It's too quaint and dull, although the facilities are good.

"Minister Ling doesn't like things that can be rectified. "One of the assistants was a clever proposal.

"No need. Ling Wen waved his hand and refused, he didn't settle down here, he might not come once for a long time, why bother with that.

When I was about to leave, I suddenly remembered a question, "How do I contact other creators?"

A lot of work in the country needs him to coordinate the creation to cooperate, and I don't know how to contact it, so it won't be troublesome if there is a problem.

"The satellite phone distributed by the state can reach all the creators. ”

Ling Wen suddenly forgot that there was such a thing. Next, under the guidance of the assistant, I finally figured it out.

It is worth mentioning that there is also a swarm-like network above, which can send various instructions in groups.

Ling Wen playfully posted one: "Hello everyone!"

Received countless replies in an instant: "Hello Minister Ling!"

Fortunately, many of the founders are old and heavy-minded, and they don't say much.

After all, the country is still relatively strong, there are four saint-level creators plus him, there are also eight sect-level, there are about sixty spirit levels, and there are even more low-level ones. Overall, it accounts for about three or four percent of the world.

"Brother Wen, did you go back to your hometown a few days ago?" As soon as he came out of Wendao Mansion, he received a call from his friend Xiaocao.

"yes, but I'm back in Kyoto. Ling Wen replied with a smile.

"Brother Wen, don't take me home, it's too much. ”

"Ahem, aren't you studying? Do you have time to go back?"

"I've been auditioning lately, and I'm going to have a lot of time, so why don't you ask! Poor my mother, she must want to kill me." ”

"It's your mother, okay, it's all my fault. Where are you? I'll invite you to dinner to make amends. ”

"It's pretty much the same, come and pick me up at our school, wait for you at the door, hurry up!"

"Okay, it'll be there in ten minutes. ”

"Ten minutes, you liar!"

"yes, liar. ”

"You...... Honk...... Toot ......"

Hurriedly hung up the phone, Ling Wen got into the car relaxed and happily, and headed towards the Chinese Opera Academy in the roar.

"Zhao Yunxuan, I love you, be my girlfriend!" The handsome guy with an extraordinary appearance and a height of 1.8 meters shouted on one knee with flowers in his hand. The sound was so loud that Ling Wen's engine was drowned out.

"Together!"

"Together!"

…… There were many onlookers and they were heckling on the side.

Ling Wen got out of the car, clasped his arms with his hands, leaned back against the car, and watched the play playfully. Because the protagonist is Xiaocao, whose full name is Zhao Yunxuan, he seems to be a little embarrassed at the moment.

Ling Wen's car was so eye-catching that many people looked at it frequently, and Xiaocao was naturally no exception.

Seeing this, he walked over with a small face, and jumped on Ling Wen like an octopus: "I'll crush you bastard watching the show." ”

Ling Wen was caught off guard and was a little embarrassed, "Come down, you're not too young, why are you still like this!"

"Let her go!" came the roar, and the young man who was still personable just now turned red with anger.

"What's the matter with you!" Xiaocao also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and after getting off Ling Wen's body, he said angrily.

"Who is he?" asked the young man angrily.

"Are you bothered, it's none of your business. Lin Ren, it's impossible for the two of us, stop doing this kind of thing. "Xiaocao is a little impatient.

The guy looked at Ling Wen for a moment, then looked at the luxury car next to him, seemed to understand something, and shouted hysterically: "Bitch, you are actually a junior." ”

Ling Wen's face suddenly turned cold, a quick step flashed beside him, and he said coldly: "Apologize to her!"

"You ......" Before the words came out, Ling Wen slapped him with his backhand, knocking it ten meters away, and two teeth fell out.

Another flash, condescendingly looking at Lin Ren with a bloody mouth, "Do you want to apologize?"

Lin Ren's face struggled, and it could be seen from Ling Wen's strength and speed that his strength was very strong. I had to say a little unwillingly: "I'm sorry." ”

"Not to me, to her!"

Lin Ren said humiliatingly to Xiaocao: "I'm sorry. ”

"Forget it, let's go, Brother Wen. "Xiaocao is a little unbearable.

"Okay, let's get in the car!"

In the car, Xiaocao returned to her true nature, happily touching this and that, "Brother Wen, you have made a fortune, buy such a good car?"

"Didn't Hongyu tell you?"

"No, he said to surprise us, but he didn't say in detail, it's really annoying. What kind of surprise is it?"

"I've become a founder. ”

"I've always believed that Brother Wen will become a founder, which is not a surprise. Xiaocao said disapprerovingly.

Ling Wen's steering wheel trembled, and he was inexplicably moved in his heart, "Silly girl, you have so much confidence in me!"

"Well, Brother Wen has always been great. Xiaocao looked straight ahead, but nodded seriously.

"I've become a saint-level creator!"

"What?" Xiao Cao suddenly turned her head to stare at Ling Wen.

"I said I became a Saint-level Creator!" Ling Wen repeated with a smile.

"Great, this is a surprise, I declare my forgiveness to Hongyu. Xiaocao danced with joy.

"Didn't you say you were auditioning, what's wrong?" Ling Wen asked with concern.

Xiaocao's face suddenly fell, "The audition said that I was asked to wait for the notice, it is estimated that there is no possibility, and I am not famous, so people will definitely not want me." ”

"Don't want it, don't do it, our grass is so beautiful, it's their blindness. Ling Wen comforted.

"But I really liked that character. Xiaocao seemed a little unhappy.

Ling Wen was distressed when he saw it, and asked, "What movie is it?"

"It's not a movie, it's a serial, it seems to be the work of Mo Qi's creator, called "Lingxiao Jianghu". ”

Ling Wen smiled meaningfully, "What character do you like?"

Xiaocao was very smart, and suddenly became excited, and asked, "Jing Xuan, it's the second female number, is it okay?"

Ling Wen smiled and didn't answer, picked up the satellite phone, found the number and dialed it.

"Minister Ling?"

"Mo Chuangshi, I heard that your 'Lingxiao Jianghu' is preparing for filming, right?"

"Yes, what does Minister Ling mean?"

"I'd like to ask for a role, okay?"

"No problem, it's a trivial matter, whatever role you want, pick whatever you want. ”

"It's the role of Jing Xuan, a friend of mine likes it very much, her name is Zhao Yunxuan. ”

"Okay, no problem, I'll order it right away. ”

"Then thank you Mo Chuangshi. ”

"No, you're welcome. ”

Ling Wen hung up the phone and made an OK gesture.

"Great, Brother Wen!" Xiaocao excitedly wanted to pounce, but Ling Wen, who had expected it, pressed her with one hand.

"Stop, I'm driving. ”

Xiaocao twisted her little ass and was restless in her seat, but fortunately a phone call quieted her down.

"Miss Zhao, I'm glad to inform you that we have decided to let you play the role of Jing Xuan, please ......"

Ling Wenwen thought that he could be quiet for a while, who knows, Xiaocao who answered the phone was even more excited.

If it weren't for the place to eat, he suspected he would have suffered a nervous breakdown.