Da Yunxuan went downstairs, bought a bowl of hot dry noodles to pack, and went back to the room.

Along the way, the Sorting Hat looked at everything around him with wide eyes.

In its eyes, ordinary people may have disguises.

For example, the mother who pushed the stroller was wearing cool and charming, super shorts, and a small vest, revealing a charming figure, even if she had just given birth, she did not see any distortion of her figure.

She was stiff, and when she bent down to take the bottle, her waist was not bent, but she bowed, she may just be a puppet.

And what really dominates her is the baby sitting in the stroller, holding a bottle in her hand and sucking.

On the other side, two old men sitting in the shade of a tree playing chess, the murderous intent in their eyes from time to time was chilling.

And what makes its back chill the most is that not far away, four or five aunts and uncles, surrounded by a big tree surrounded by four people, each stretched out a hand, palms facing the tree, half-squatting, slowly turning in circles.

Are they using this magic tree of hell to perform some ulterior rituals? Or is it cultivation?

Back in the room, Da Yunxuan took off his mecha, turned on the computer, and continued to make up for it, but the cap hanging on the coat rack on the side quietly fell on Da Yunxuan's head, and Da Yunxuan didn't care, watching the "Crescent Moon Sky Chong" while slipping hot dry noodles.

The "It's ......" Sorting Hat has never been out of Hogwarts, so it hasn't seen any of the films that were already mature in 9192.

"Oh, it's a battle in hell, I'll learn it, maybe I'll be able to use it later." Da Yunxuan waved his hand and set a flag. Maybe in the future, he will slap his face swollen and why he set up a flag......

"This ......" The Sorting Hat trembled as he looked at his obviously overgrown combat power.

Even if the four founders of the year work together, they may not be able to defeat this guy here, right? This combat power is terrifying!

Da Yunxuan felt the trembling of the sorting hat, but his heart blossomed, and he said that he didn't make up for Dragon Ball Z, otherwise this old boy wouldn't have been scared of a heart attack? The combat effectiveness of a shock wave and a planet in seconds, just ask you if you are afraid?

After eating the hot dry noodles, Da Yunxuan also got up with nothing.

Although his first goal in the real world is to make money, he really has no way to make money.

After thinking about it for a while, I gradually lost my mind and unconsciously entered station B.

But as soon as he opened the webpage, a pop-up window popped up.

"Congratulations, your video has entered the video selection area, and it has won the top 10 in terms of playbacks, likes, and favorites in a single day."

"What's that?" Da Yunxuan subconsciously nodded the cross, thinking it was some kind of advertisement.

But when he saw the 99+ sign in his information bar in the upper right corner, he was a little dumbfounded.

Usually there are only three or four ads here, and he never cares, and he has a certain obsessive-compulsive disorder, and every time he goes in, he clicks on them all and then doesn't care.

But this time, I clicked in, but I was confused.

On a whim a month ago, I recorded a ten-second short video, and now it's actually popular?

There is also system information in the station, want to sign a contract with yourself?

"Huh." Da Yunxuan looked at the comments under his video and was also taken aback.

To be honest, he didn't expect this consequence at all, because of magic or something, he grabbed a lot of things in the fighting sound these years, who believes in this thing is the one who has a hole in the head, right?

But how does he know how difficult it is to make this kind of coherent video PS compared to those videos with obvious clipping marks.

In film and television dramas, that is, tens of thousands of special effects per second.

"Oh, try it?" Da Yunxuan suddenly found that he could make money by shooting these things!

Although they are really working magic, they don't know it! They thought they were cossing Harry Potter!

As soon as he thought of it, Da Yunxuan cast a little magic on his phone, pointed the camera at himself, changed his clothes, put on his mask, and then tapped his head to make the sorting hat change back to its original state.

Then a little trick was cast in the room.

He didn't want to be in case a neighbor might accidentally see the video and recognize it.

Open the recording.

"Hello everyone! I'm a third-year Gryffindor House student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and my name is Annie! Da Yunxuan's sweet voice was recorded in the video.

"Today, I'm going to teach you, the second guest of Transfiguration!" Da Yunxuan said, casting his magic on a book on the table, but saw that the book turned into a shrunken dragon, flew around the room vividly, and then landed on Da Yunxuan's shoulder, spewing fire at the camera, of course, these are also proportionally smaller, making this dragon very cute.

The little fire dragon flew around, flew to the table, stretched out its claws, grabbed a cup and flew up, handed it to Yun Xuan, and then flew back to the table, turning back into a book.

Da Yunxuan took the cup in his hand, put the straw through the mask, and took a sip of the frozen fat house happy water inside.

"Well, have you learned?" After Da Yunxuan finished speaking, he turned off the recording again.

This time, he recorded for nearly two minutes, and most of the camera focused on the little fire dragon.

After uploading the video, Da Yunxuan began to read the system text message.

The general idea is to sign a contract, and then promise how many videos will be released in a month, and then how many rewards will be shared.

As for the signing fee? Hehe, people aren't so stupid, a small video of a fire wants a signing fee, think too much.

Da Yunxuan looked at it, and signed a lowest-level contract, there is no limit to the video, but it is divided into six four, platform four, and he six.

It's a little better than not signing a fifty-fifty share.

I'm idle.,While making up the fan.,While facing my own video page F5.。

Soon there was a barrage.

"Return of the Missing!"

"It's been a month, does the big guy have any big productions!"

"It's so rich!"

"Don't you just want to like it? Take it! ”

"This little fire dragon is so cute!"

"This special effect is better than Hollywood!"

"Upstairs, you know a chicken, this five-cent special effect next door has a lot of right-hand turns, obvious cut shooting!"

"You can find traces of a frame of clipping, I'll eat Xiang live."

"Just look at the smoke in that room, you know it's definitely the background!"

"No, the room is still the same as the room in the first class, it hasn't changed!"

",, this breathfire! Absolutely! ”

"Not to mention anything else, for this two-minute video, I'm afraid the production fee will go to hundreds of thousands."

"Really rich ......"

Da Yunxuan looked at the anime, and at the same time looked at the barrage that gradually increased, and he also smirked.

You think I'm making special effects, but you don't know that this is real magic! magic！ Brother!