Chapter 14 "Zhu Xian" broke out

"Whew"

Taking a deep breath, Guan Moyu suppressed the anger in his heart, took the calligraphy and brush on the side, his right hand was stretched straight, and all the power was printed on the paper through the tip of the pen.

One word, one word 'kill', Guan Moyu took thirty seconds to write.

With every stroke, every stroke, Guan Moyu is like he wants to print the killing intent in his heart on the paper through the pen.

"Buzz"

Zhihai shuddered slightly, and a brand-new card emerged, absorbing the fame on the 'writing' card, slowly turning from the unreal to the real.

Guan Moyu didn't pay attention to everything that happened in the sea, but just looked at the notebook in his hand with bright eyes.

The word 'kill' is neither beautiful, nor sharp, and even more unsightly, if you just look at the words, it is also the level of primary school students, but just looking at the word 'kill', you feel that your eyes are tingling, as if you are being held against a sharp blade.

Since ten days ago, Guan Moyu began to practice calligraphy, an hour in the morning and an hour in the evening, and the word has indeed made a lot of progress, but today's word 'kill' has achieved a breakthrough under the promotion of its own killing intent.

At this time, the card in the sea of knowledge has turned into reality, the name of the card is 'calligraphy', the level is the lowest 'foundation', there is no scepter on the back of the card, only a dark figure, and on the front, it is a word 'kill' that exudes a piercing killing intent.

A golden light rushed in from the word 'kill' and shot into the forehead of the figure that Guan Moyu had imagined.

When I closed my eyes, the knowledge of calligraphy reverberated in my soul little by little, and my right hand subconsciously trembled, as if I was writing.

Time passed, maybe a day, maybe a month, Guan Moyu opened his eyes again, but only a second had passed.

Taking the notebook and pen again, Guan Moyu moved his right hand, and the word 'kill' appeared on the paper.

Looking at the words on the paper, Guan Moyu's sword eyebrows couldn't help but raise, although there was no charm in the words, but, on the whole, it was better than the previous word.

"It seems that the fame of 'writing' and 'calligraphy' are universal, but unfortunately, it would be nice if the fame could be used for all the cards." Putting down the pen, Guan Moyu remembered the 'Flying Sword Technique' card that was still on the verge of ruin.

Dispelling the conjecture in his heart, Guan Moyu once again put his thoughts on the previous phone.

Ming Pao was offended because of "Zhu Xian", Tiantian Daily was offended because of Fu Changqing, and the first and second Hong Kong newspapers and periodicals were all offended, so will he find the third newspaper for his novels next time?

His face turned cold, Guan Moyu only had anger and no resentment about the practices of Ming Pao and Tiantian Daily, the so-called businessman, as a businessman, of course, he wanted to get more benefits, which was the same for everyone.

Although he doesn't resent it, Guan Moyu hates to hand over his fate to others and become a pawn in the hands of others who can be discarded at any time.

"If you want to be a chess player!!" Guan Moyu's eyes showed an awe-inspiring look, and he made a decision in his heart.

In fact, if "Zhu Xian" can reach the level of "The Legend of Wukong", Tiantian Daily will not necessarily offend him and Zhang Ya for Fu Changqing.

This is not to say that "Zhu Xian" is not as good as "The Legend of Wukong", just in terms of sales, because of the foundation of "The Legend of Wukong", "Zhu Xian" is a step stronger, but "The Legend of Wukong" has brought people to think, especially the subversion of Journey to the West, which brings readers a shock, and this is what the current "Zhu Xian" has not done.

"It's almost there," Guan Moyu showed a sneer on his face, "Soon, you should regret it." ”

A month is fleeting.

Clear Water Bay, the set of "Five Lucky Stars".

"As Zhang Ya is busy with movies, Guan Moyu is difficult to support alone, and the quality of "Zhu Xian" has seriously declined."

"Bastard."

Looking at the Ming Pao in her hand, Zhang Yaqiao showed a touch of anger on her face, and her bad feelings for Ming Pao became even stronger, and she took the next newspaper.

"Looking forward to Zhang Ya's return to Ni Kuang in "Zhu Xian"!"

Looking at the Starlight Morning Post in her hand, Zhang Ya couldn't help frowning, although the Starlight Morning Post is not the top three newspapers in Hong Kong in terms of sales, it is also among the top ten all year round.

What made her frown was not the newspaper, but Ni Kuang, the master of science fiction and one of the four great talents in Hong Kong, although he is also serializing novels in Ming Pao, but his main focus is on the daily daily, after all, the daily daily newspaper gave him a salary of 500 words per thousand words.

"What's going on?" Zhang Ya showed a trace of doubt on her face, "Even for the sake of the Daily Daily, it is impossible for Ni Kuang to say such a thing, right?" Isn't this even offended by the daily newspaper? ”

If Guan Moyu had told her, then Zhang Ya would not have this doubt, but unfortunately, because she has been busy filming recently, Guan Moyu did not mention it to her.

"Aya, what are you looking at? These newspapers are like that, you don't have to pay too much attention to them. A deep male voice sounded, interrupting Zhang Ya's thoughts.

Raising his head and looking at the fat man who came over, Zhang Ya got up with a smile and greeted, "Brother Hong." ”

If Guan Moyu sees this fat man, he will immediately recognize the other party, after all, this fat man is too famous, but the fat body is making agile movements, which is rare in the world, and in the entertainment industry, there is only this person in front of him.

Sammo Hung, this is the name of another world, and in this world, his name is Hung Junbao.

"A group of reporters are clamoring to interview you outside, it seems to be a problem with "Zhu Xian", you should be careful." Hong Junbao comforted in a rough voice.

Hearing this, Zhang Ya couldn't help but be stunned, when she went home after filming before, she used her to copy the novel again, but Guan Moyu's calligraphy has improved a lot recently, and she doesn't need to copy it anymore, and I don't know what happened to "Zhu Xian" for a while.

When she came back to her senses, Zhang Ya knew that the reporter had already affected the shooting, otherwise the other party would not have come, so she hurriedly said, "I'll go now." ”

Three minutes later, Zhang Ya walked out of the set under the protection of six bodyguards, and was confronted by more than two dozen reporters who rushed up to see her.

"Miss Zhang, I don't know what you think about the fact that book lovers blocked the daily newspaper and had impulsive book fans who smashed the glass of the newspaper?"

"Miss Zhang, I don't know what you think about some fans calling you the extermination master?"

"Miss Zhang, is it your idea to write Baguio to death?"

The scene was chaotic in an instant, and all the reporters were excited to ask Zhang Ya questions.

Looking at the reporter in front of him, in the noisy voice, Zhang Ya also heard a little, and had something to understand about things, knowing that the novel had developed to the point that Baguio died under the ancient sword of Zhuxian.

At the beginning, when Guan Moyu explained the plot of "Zhu Xian" to her, she didn't feel anything about Baguio's death, but when she wrote this, even she couldn't help but beg Guan Moyu to change the plot, but unfortunately, no matter what she said, Guan Moyu just didn't change.

Zhang Ya didn't know that in another world, seeing this, Guan Moyu was angry for several days, this time, he wanted to make others angry, the so-called solitary happiness is not as good as public happiness, it is under this dark thinking that he did not change the plot.

Moreover, Guan Moyu believes that Baguio's death is the sublimation of "Zhu Xian", and if there is no Baguio's death, "Zhu Xian" will definitely lose a lot of color.

Whether it's for his dark psychology or for the sake of sales, he won't change this plot.

Moreover, if before Baguio died, "Zhu Xian" was worse than "The Legend of Wukong", then under this plot, "Zhu Xian" will definitely not be worse than "The Legend of Wukong", or even higher.

Seeing that the scene was becoming more and more chaotic, Hong Junbao, who came with him, hurriedly said loudly: "Calm down, if it goes on like this, I will drive people out." ”

Hearing this, seeing Hong Junbao's figure, all the reporters were honest, if it was Longcheng in front of them, everyone would not necessarily buy it, but after changing this big brother, everyone was afraid that the other party would really drive people away.

In Hong Kong now, Hong Junbao's fame is above that of his junior brother Long Cheng, and more importantly, there is a group of dragon and tiger martial artists behind him, and in this era, dragon and tiger martial artists are linked to the community, and in this regard, all the stars in Hong Kong are not as good as him.

"That's right, I want to interview them one by one." Hong Junbao nodded with satisfaction, and casually pointed to a reporter, "You come first." ”

"Hello Miss Zhang, I'm Zhou Yun, a reporter from Entertainment Daily."

"Hello."

"Baguio, the heroine of the book "Zhu Xian", was written to death, I don't know if this is your idea or Guan Moyu's idea?"

Zhang Ya's mind turned, and she immediately smiled and said: "As you know, I've been making movies recently, and I'm very busy with work, so I have rarely participated in the book "Zhu Xian". ”

"So, it was Guan Moyu who wrote Baguio's death?"

"I'm pretty sure of that." Zhang Ya smiled and said sinisterly: "I also like the book "Zhu Xian" very much, when I wrote about Baguio's death, I also vigorously opposed it, but unfortunately, Mo Yu that guy insisted on going his own way, and I had no choice. ”

Hearing this, many of the reporters all had their eyes lit up, and from this short answer, everyone saw something different.

If it was just a partnership, even if it was a friend, Zhang Ya would never say this in the face of an interview.

"Popular star Zhang Ya has made a private agreement with Guan Moyu for life."

Many reporters have in their minds what to do with the headlines on the front page.

"Next." Not discovering her mistake, Zhang Ya stretched out her finger and pointed to the next reporter.

"Miss Zhang, I'm He Qiong, a reporter from Ming Pao, and now many readers call you the extermination master, what do you think about this?"

Zhang Yaqiao's face turned cold, and she hated Ming Bao to death in her heart, after reading "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", she naturally wouldn't know who the extermination master was, it was a nun with a perverse personality, and a 10,000-year-old place. Woman.

"Sorry, I'm a little tired, so that's all for the interview." After Zhang Ya finished speaking calmly, she walked back to the set surrounded by bodyguards, leaving only He Qiong, who was stunned, and many reporters who were staring at He Qiong.

"Shouldn't I get married?"

After calming down, Zhang Ya's first thought was to get married, and the marriage partner appeared Guan Moyu.

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