Chapter 47: Shocking News
Linxian City!
With the vigorous broadcast of "A Chinese Ghost Story" in the past month, countless people have known this poignant story, and even some people can't extricate themselves, and they are still immersed in that illusory world.
I don't know when, the most prosperous bookstore in Linxian City began to sell a book about "The World of A Chinese Ghost Story", which will collect many people's different views and ideas on "A Chinese Ghost Story" every day, how it will develop in the future, and many literati and elegant guests for Xiao Qian, Ning Caichen's poems and songs, composition, etc.
In particular, Vientiane Film and Television City finally discovered and participated in it, and broke the news every day that Xiaoqian's actors Cai Ling, Ning Caichen Bai Fei and many characters in it, and the illustrations of the scenery made this book like the banned book "Eighteen Hands", which instantly became popular throughout Linxian City.
Even the top ten ancient cities around it began to sell in large quantities, and even Wu Guang didn't expect that after casually investing a sum of money, there would be such a big gain, and he remembered what Yan Yang had said to him for a while.
Without saying a word, he quickly asked Yanyang for instructions, and opened thirty-six shops as quickly as possible, bathing shop - Xiaoqian's bath bucket with the same number; Clothing stores - Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia...... Weapon shop - Black Mountain Old Demon, Yan Chixia......
All of a sudden, it swept the entire Linxian City, everywhere there were 'Xiaoqian,' and 'Ning Caichen' walking in the streets and alleys, countless storytellers in teahouses were telling the movies they had worked so hard to see, the prince charming in the girl's heart was Ning Caichen, and countless readers took Xiaoqian as their dream lover, and the children cried at night, saying "Cry again, be careful that the old demon of Montenegro will arrest you." "Stop!
Since Wu Guang developed many industrial chains and liquidated them at the end of the month, he was surprised, and the net profit reached two million, so frightened that he counted back and forth several times before he collapsed on the chair sweating profusely.
"The prosperous era is coming, and the Vientiane Tower is rising!"
Tianxiang Building!
Although the name is gorgeous, it is really a very fragrant place, because it brings together eighty percent of the talented people in the entire Linxian City, literati and elegant guests, and even the surrounding ten ancient cities have successively joined many famous talents, which is comparable to the Tianxiang Building of the two Vientiane Building venues, and has gathered no less than 20,000 people in a short period of time.
Every day, they meet here on time, discussing the idea of "A Chinese Ghost Story", writing poems and lyrics, attracting a large number of applause, many talented women are also dressed in Xiaoqian costumes, holding a Jiangnan oil paper umbrella, lotus steps move lightly, attracting countless bright eyes, for a while, this has become a holy place in the hearts of countless people.
And today, countless people from all directions gathered to Tianxiang Building, those small traders also prepared tea and dried fruits early to wander among the various scholars and ladies, when everyone just sat down, ready to start a new round of discussion, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, accompanied by excitement.
"The latest spy report of Vientiane Film and Television City, first-hand information has come out!"
"There's a new spy report? I remember the last time it was seven days ago, when I updated a few landscape maps of Xiao Qiancailing, but I fascinated many young talents!"
"Yes, I cropped out those pictures, left them in the study, and watched them every day, I couldn't get enough of them, didn't I hear that the original cast of "A Chinese Ghost Story" will appear in Linxian City to hold a press conference soon, is it this time?"
"I'm ready for Brother Caichen's autographed handkerchief, I don't know what kind of handsome way he will appear at that time, I'm looking forward to it!"
"Little wave hoof, wake up, don't dream in broad daylight, Caichen's little brother is mine!"
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Some people were still arguing, and a large crowd had already begun to surround them.
"What's it, don't rob it, Brother Hai Rui, read it to everyone!" Hai Ruigongzi, who was holding the latest spy report of Vientiane Film and Television City, held the spy report high with one hand to avoid being scrambled by others, but his expression was extremely excited.
When everyone calmed down, he walked over to a table and stepped on it.
"Everyone, please be quiet, I will miss everyone, I will never think that Vientiane Film and Television City will have a new work?" Hai Rui cleared his throat and shouted.
"What, a new work, is it possible that a new movie will be released again, what is the name of it? When will it be released and how much will it cost? ”
"What are you doing in a daze, you're talking!"
"Don't argue, let's let Brother Hai Rui finish talking before we can discuss!"
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A few powerful people quieted down and looked at Hai Rui again.
"Haha, you all guessed wrong, this time they launched a game, called "Glory of Heroes", specifically to play a promotional video tonight, the newly developed mega square of Vientiane Film and Television City will be released, and on it, in addition to this announcement, there is only one illustration."
Hai Rui turned the spy report back to everyone, and from a distance, he quickly poked out his divine sense, and his eyes locked on the color picture with a strange look.
It is a very imposing illustration, in the background, is a canyon with mountains and rivers, above the canyon, there are different dragons on the left and right spitting different flames,-for-tat.
In the middle, there are five different people, divided into two layers, the top three are three, and on the left is a holy doctor dressed in Confucian clothes, holding a handful of herbs, revealing the meaning of thought.
The holy doctor of the human race - Bian Que, who doesn't know, who doesn't know, until now, many pharmacies have a statue of him, treating him as the originator of medicine, such a saint who will always live in the hearts of everyone, immediately attracted the curiosity of countless people.
And in the middle is a demon king wearing a phoenix-winged purple gold crown, wearing chain gold armor, and holding a ruyi gold hoop stick.
"That's, Fighting the Holy Ape Sun Wukong?"
"God, it's really Sun Wukong, so domineering, as mentioned in the book, I'm afraid that only he will cooperate with our human race, bless our human race to obtain the true scriptures, and purify all sentient beings."
"So domineering, you look at his eyes, full of wildness and contempt, unyielding, standing side by side with my predecessors of the human race, he has this qualification!"
"Look at the one on the right, who's that?"
The crowd looked to the one to the right, a man dressed in gold and armed with a bow and arrow drawn without strings.
"Immortal Houyi Great God! Oh my God, it's Hou Yi! ”
"It's really Hou Yi, Hou Yi was also a human race back then, for the survival of the people, in order to shoot down the 'evil sun' condensed by the resentment of gods, demons, and people after the death, he went to the top of Kunlun alone, got the divine bow, shot for nine days in a row, blessed the human race, and was named a great immortal, you see the way he pulled the bow, it was too powerful."
"Humans, demons, and immortals, I didn't expect them to be able to stand side by side, why, but their appearance is full of natural harmony, indescribably beautiful."
"Look at the two down there?"
Everyone hurriedly looked at the second level of the human class, which was a minotaur armed with a plate axe and a man in extremely thick armor, holding a large sword to confront each other!
"Who are these two, and how have they never seen each other?"
"The one on the left looks like my human race, a high-level warrior, look at his well-developed muscles, fierce eyes, how energetic!"
"The one on the right is not bad, it's a bull demon, it's too strong!"
"The plate axe and the great sword touched, and there were sparks flying around, they were fighting?"
"What the hell is going on, how can a bunch of unrelated people get together, this, what kind of game is this?"
"Glory of Heroes!" A person looked at the four extremely challenging and sharp names below Galen and the Bull Demon King, and muttered in a daze.