"After an hour and forty-seven minutes, Zhang Huen lit the first light, tsk, it's really slow enough, let's compare and take a look at the data of other actors, Chen Jinghai is currently the top of the list with six lights, Ye Guanxing and Liu Yuer are temporarily second with five lights, it can be said that the new generation of actors has grown up strongly, and the era of young people has come!"

Zhou Qunqing was blowing nonsense there, and by the way, he suppressed Zhang Huen with the four mentors, Zhang Wenxiang and Ren Xia, who were sitting in front of the TV, were angry when they looked at it, Min Xiuyu hugged Yaya and sat on the sofa next to her, Yaya asked inexplicably:

"Auntie, what is Dad doing on TV?"

"Good, dad is on the show."

"Then why can't I see Daddy?"

"Because Dad is fighting in that world."

Similarly, Su Li, Liu Jinping, Hao Yingshan, and Li Yao were watching the live TV broadcast in the lounge of the TV station, Lao Zhang's performance was a little abnormal, did he enter any very difficult film? With the release of the final curtain of Zhang Huen's "Boxer Rebellion", Zhang Huen, who was dressed in tattered Taoist robes, stood in the ruins full of corpses of the coalition troops and looked at the scenery in the distance, and suddenly appeared on the big screen, the rising sun shone on the tragic battlefield, and the corpses of the coalition troops of various countries were placed everywhere on the screen, some Boxer soldiers and Qing troops were cheering, and in the distance, the captured foreign soldiers could be seen hanging their heads and slowly passing by under the escort of the Manchu soldiers.

The picture is frozen here, Zhou Qunqing was stunned for a moment, this film is an old film a long time ago, only some older people have a little impression of it, Zhou Qunqing hurriedly coughed and said:

"It seems that Zhang Huen is also stained with the light of the Boxers, I think this picture should be the final picture of Langfang's victory."

Zhou Qunqing said this, but Teacher Supreme Treasure shook his head disappreciatively and said:

"I've seen this film, the Manchus and the Boxers in Langfang's great victory have not captured so many foreign soldiers."

"Uh-huh。。。。。。 Movies. It's all been deduced, maybe the Boxers are more powerful, and it doesn't matter if he picks up a bargain. ”

The thirty-two young men in the other side began to choke. Anyway, it is to suppress the Supreme Treasure according to the intention of the director team, but the Supreme Treasure has a very good brain. pointed out one of the flaws:

"If I'm not mistaken, the time span of the Boxer Rebellion is very long, from December 1899 to August 1990, it is only a deduction cycle, according to the timeline of 1:365, Zhang Huen needs at least 18 hours to work on this film, and now he only takes one hour and forty-seven minutes, what does this mean?"

Zhu Huan was playing with his ponytail there, and smiled disdainfully:

"Maybe it's just a coincidence. You must know that there are a lot of opportunities and coincidences in real movies, according to incomplete statistics。。。。。。 ”

"Okay。。。。。。"

The Supreme Treasure spread his hands and said:

"If Mr. Zhu insists that it is a coincidence, I have nothing to say, then let's wait and see, isn't it still a long time anyway?"

Zhou Qunqing hurriedly changed the topic, and fell on Chen Jinghai's professional-level performance, and the four mentors immediately used undisguised praise on their young actors, and the Supreme Treasure leaned on the mentor's chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, all treating himself as a spectator.

"Ultimate Goal 1: Kill 5817/100000000 enemy target creature

Ultimate Goal 2: Kill 1/10,000 of the target mob species

Target: 1/10,000 of the light

Gong Fen: 56714"

Zhang Huen withdrew from the Boxer Rebellion, and before he could stand firmly, he heard the collar around his neck ticking. 2000 points were directly deducted and eaten by the collar, and only 53714 palace points remained. A team of more than a dozen employees sat on the ground at the door, and as soon as they saw him come out, they immediately surrounded him. A girl with blue pupils and black long hair waved her right hand, and an illusory sky-blue notebook appeared on her palm, and a blue quill floated on the notebook, asking with a serious face:

"100 points, for world intelligence?"

Zhang Huen looked at this group of humans whose combat power has increased more than 100 times, and the general combat power is between 500~800, this girl's name is Ye Xiaotao, she is a hyperamnesiac patient, although her combat power is only 622 points. But Zhang Huen didn't dare to underestimate her, because this girl gave him a familiar feeling. It's like the feeling when you're faced with a dream without simplicity.

"What do you mean?"

"You're a newbie?"

Ye Xiaotao asked suspiciously:

"I remember that you arrived in purgatory with me 20 days ago, and you were standing behind the woman named Ding Yanling. And the indifference and self-confidence you showed before you were thrown into this door definitely have reason to make me guess that your own combat power has surpassed us a lot, why did you only come out now, the 2000 points of survival palace points did not blow up your collar, which means that you have made a lot of money in this world. ”

As soon as Ye Xiaotao said this, a group of people around him immediately stared at him with malicious eyes, Gongfen is now the hope for everyone's survival, and newcomers are one of the sources of veterans squeezing Gongfen, looking at the companions who were about to move, Ye Xiaotao closed the notebook, and a burst of blue light drilled into the sapphire pendant around her neck.

"In another way of trading, you tell me the information, and I will be your tour guide."

Zhang Huen was a little surprised, he hasn't seen him for 20 days, has there been any earth-shaking changes here? Looking at the 100 people sitting outside the doors on this floor, he knew that a lot had happened in the past 20 days.

"Okay, information exchange, you be my guide."

"This way."

Ye Xiaotao took Zhang Huen to the right, and the group of players continued to stand at the door in disappointment and began to sit on the ground, playing cards when they should play cards, and continuing to play PSP when they should play PSP.

Ye Xiaotao took Zhang Huen to a red door, brushed the red door with the watch in his hand, the red door opened immediately, and there was an ornamental elevator inside, the two walked in, Ye Xiaotao shouted:

"Level 1 platform."

The elevator slowly climbed up, Ye Xiaotao opened the notebook again, and asked:

"Intelligence?"

"Forehead 。。。。。。"

Zhang Huen looked at this girl with a slightly round face and pink skin. Why did she think she was so serious, she could only tell her the information about the Boxer Rebellion at the moment, and watched the blue quill keep rustling and writing it down in her notebook. By the time the red door opened again, they had reached a larger 1st floor. There are stalls everywhere here, Zhang Huen was a little curious, Ye Xiaotao put away the banknotes and said:

"Rule 14, cheap is not good, the rags they collected from various worlds have not been identified by purgatory, and the appraisal fee of 1000 palace cents may make you rich overnight. It may also drive you to a dead end, and some things are not as good as they are now, and it is not certain that a magic weapon will turn into a broken bowl begging for food. ”

Zhang Huen looked at these guys who set up stalls, people of all kinds of costumes and all ages were selling their things to people passing by, Zhang Huen felt very strange, so he asked:

"Why don't you set up a trading market, barter, and just open a store?"

"Get in the car, the car said."

Ye Xiaotao sat in a small car parked outside the production building, and Zhang Huen's wide figure also squeezed in. Ye Xiaotao pressed the watch, and a voice came from there:

"Intelligence has been received, and it will be back in two weeks at the latest."

"I wish you all good luck and prosperity."

Ye Xiaotao pressed the button on the steering wheel of the small car. The small car slowly withdrew from the parking lot outside the building, and a mechanical female voice sounded in the car:

"Turn on the automatic guide mode, please fasten your seatbelt and pay attention to safety."

The small car drove towards the street outside the production building, and Zhang Huen sat in the co-pilot seat aggrievedly and asked strangely:

"You gave them the information just now?"

"Not bad."

"Then why don't you charge a fee?"

"It's very simple, I have a trade contract with them, and the general palace of this operation will be mine."

Ye Xiaotao pointed to the subway station where the small car slowly passed, where a group of newcomers were walking out under the guidance of the guide.

"Remember where we came from. Entrance to Purgatory。。。。。。 About 6,000 new people come here every day, and I noticed an interesting phenomenon. Many were executed by collars, or after defeat in the world. After 1 day, they will walk out of the subway in a daze, back to the production building, and forget everything they have been through before, isn't this like an online game, when they die, the level is cleared, and then start all over again? ”

"You say it's a game?"

"Anyway, it's not purgatory in the real sense, although the explanation of the people in purgatory is that people should go through the painful process of their death repeatedly, but such a rigid cycle of resurrection and death and resurrection and death without paying any price makes people feel wrong. Then the question arises, these people can be resurrected indefinitely, so who would be stupid enough to be those slaves in the logistics building? ”

"Oh, our first stop is here, this is the most famous Gongfen trading street, the official market, the private market, the black market, everything, much better than those professional swindlers who defraud newcomers in the building."

Looking at the bustling commercial street inside a huge arch, the countless human beings coming in and out, and the little girls standing at the door to sell, Zhang Huen thought that he had returned to the real wholesale market, but everyone changed their slogan.

"Hey, come and see, come and see, the illumination that can expel evil, the holy light ring that can restore the spirit, and the seven beads that can summon the divine dragon。。。。。。"

"The lowest price in the whole market, the bloodletting is on sale, the dragon elephant is like a gong, not eight thousand hundred and eighty-eight, nor one thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, but the real eight hundred and eighty-eight, as long as eight hundred and eighty-eight, you can take the magic cheats 。。。。。。"

"The lower limit of all kinds of coded commodity shows, as long as 500 palace points, bet on a brush code bar, guarantee back eighty and a half percent, and a brush code may be exchanged for a lifetime without regrets."

Zhang Huen looked at these yo shopkeepers, felt dizzy, Ye Xiaotao led him through this noisy trading area to the front of an oval building, she sat on a bench in the building, pointed to the small arches in the building and said:

"This is the official market, the darkest market, but here, at least everything is genuine, if you have something that you need to sell from the last world, I can help you find an intermediary consignor, the price is absolutely fair, but I want to take 5% of it." (To be continued)