Facing Wang Zheng, who was as pious as a god, Nangong Tiezhu did not disappoint Wang Zheng, acting like a mentally handicapped child, and asked with a confused face:

"What's a big star?"

The stunned Nangong Tiezhu's rhetorical question was directly a basin of cold water splashed on Wang Zheng's head, which made Wang Zheng react at once, in this world, there doesn't seem to be the word big star?

But the words have come out, and it is impossible for Wang Zheng to dismantle his own platform, so he immediately said step by step:

"A big star, as the name suggests, is a person who has a certain influence and popularity in a certain region or range.

The simple understanding is: the more people who know you, the more stars you are!

Tiezhu, think about it, is there anyone in your heart who meets these conditions and can be regarded as a star?"

"Yes, absolutely!"

Nangong Tiezhu passed through Wang Zheng's little touch, as if he had been enlightened, slapped his thigh suddenly, and said with interest:

"Yesterday I borrowed your senior sister from the inner door in the photo stone, and many people knew her......!

Wang Zheng, let me tell you, many of us outside the door dream of kissing Fangze.

Don't say anything else, just say the milk ......"

"Stop!"

Seeing that Nangong Tiezhu was getting more and more talking, Wang Zheng shouted violently, interrupting Nangong Tiezhu's obscenity.

Then Wang Zheng looked at Nangong Tiezhu helplessly:

"You don't have any idols, such as in terms of cultivation, he is famous in the Eastern Continent and even the whole world, or is he particularly powerful in any aspect that makes everyone flock to him?"

Hearing Wang Zheng say this, Nangong Tiezhu's eyes didn't blink, as if he was immersed in the afterglow of the inner world of obscenity and didn't come back to his senses, and still said with interest:

"Cultivating idols?

Bruce Lee, a native of the Eastern Continent who was born in the Western Continent, is only thirty years old, and his cultivation of Dou Qi has already reached the level of a golden warrior, and he has a giant dragon as a mount.

I heard that in the West, magicians of the same realm have to look at his face.

Tsk, really give us a bitter long face for cultivating fighting spirit, if my Nangong also has talent, and still use this bird qi in Taihua Sect?

There is also Li Ruofeng, the little Dan King of the Medicine Valley, who is a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Foundation at a young age, and he is not regarded as a guest wherever he goes, and a pill can be auctioned at an auction for a sky-high price.

And ......"

One by one, who were famous in the Tian Yuan World, Nangong Tiezhu spat at Xingzi said, and when he mentioned these people, Nangong Tiezhu's face was full of envy and longing.

And through his own memory, Wang Zheng learned that these people were indeed towering figures.

Looking at the Nangong Iron Pillar that was still foaming at the sky, Wang Zheng suddenly snapped his fingers and temporarily interrupted him:

"That's right, they are big stars! Everywhere they go, they can gather countless eyes! And because of their star status, they can gather countless resources to cultivate wherever they go. ”

As he spoke, Wang Zheng looked at Nangong Tiezhu with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"So, Iron Pillar, do you want to be such a big star?"

When Nangong Tiezhu heard this, a big face that was a little too mature immediately turned red, and he said without thinking:

"Yes, who wouldn't want to! If my iron pillar is as famous as them, I can ask that inner gate world to go to the back mountain tonight...... Hey hey"

“MDZZ...... But my brother's debut novel just needs a retardation like you!"

Looking at Nangong Tiezhu's flushed face and the smile rippling at the corners of his mouth, as well as running the train with his mouth full of words without saying a word, Wang Zheng commented silently in his heart.

And then, before Wang Zheng could say anything, Nangong Tiezhu waved his hand a little disappointed:

"But just think about it, what kind of talent are people? What kind of talent are we? Incomparable, incomparable......"

"In terms of talent, we really can't compare, and in terms of cultivation, one is in heaven and the other is on earth. But ......"

Regarding Nangong Tiezhu's performance, Wang Zheng is naturally able to understand.

Which of the proud sons of heaven in his mouth is not the top in cultivation, with unqualified qualifications and constant adventures?

And what about Wang Zheng and Nangong Tiezhu? They are just ordinary outer disciples in a small sect like Taihua Sect.

Even Wang Zheng is more famous than Nangong Tiezhu because of Jiang Ting's affairs. Of course, it's not a good reputation......

In such a situation, how can Nangong Tiezhu not face reality?

However, Wang Zheng didn't plan to be widely known for his talent and cultivation like those proud sons of the sky, at least there was no way at the moment.

Right now, what Wang Zheng can do is to make himself at least popular within the Taihua Sect through his Virgo, and the rest will slowly figure it out after getting that exercise.

Therefore, I saw Wang Zheng's tone low, but full of temptation and said slowly:

"However, after a night of hard thinking and meditation, I found another path to becoming a big star!

You don't need a strong cultivation, you don't need a good-looking face, as long as you follow me, I guarantee that we can become an instant hit!

At least, in this Taihua Sect, I can make most people know you-Nangong Iron Pillar!"

As he spoke, Wang Zheng suddenly looked at the somewhat lost Nangong Tiezhu and stared at his eyes tightly:

"So, Nangong Tiezhu, are you willing to seize such an opportunity?"

Plop Plop Plop ......

Because of the cultivation of Dou Qi, Nangong Tiezhu's strong and powerful heartbeat was clearly audible in the small courtyard, and Nangong Tiezhu opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say a word.

He admits that he was moved......

In the world, don't low-level outer disciples like him just want fame and fortune? With fame and fortune, it is possible to go further!

Just when the corners of Wang Zheng's mouth were already filled with a smile that he was determined to win, Nangong Tiezhu's face suddenly changed, he looked at Wang Zheng suspiciously, and said:

"You're not going to make me do anything embarrassing, are you? I'm telling you, I'm not stupid, I'm not going to fall for it. ”

Looking at Nangong Tiezhu's complexion, which changed in an instant, Wang Zheng really couldn't control himself, and said with a wry smile:

"Tiezhu, we've known each other for many years, do you think I'm like that?"

Nangong Tiezhu was still suspicious, looked Wang Zheng up and down, and finally nodded affirmatively:

"Maybe not a few days ago, but I've always felt like you've been a little different these days. ”

"Isn't it different?"

Wang Zheng's heart sank, it seemed that his personality was somewhat different from the previous Wang Zheng, but he didn't expect to be noticed by Nangong Tiezhu, a bastard.

But fortunately, although Nangong Tiezhu is thick and thin, his mixed nature and knowledge also determine that he can't see anything.

As for the others, Wang Zheng had almost no friends in the outer gate, but there was no need to worry.

It only takes some time, even after that work is released, so that the potential problems will be easily solved.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's slightly changed face flashed, and then said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'll be involved with you in this matter. I'm not going to fool myself up, am I?"

Hearing Wang Zheng say this, the suspicious look on Nangong Tiezhu's face gradually disappeared, but he still asked uneasily:

"So tell me what the hell is going on?"

When Wang Zheng heard this, his face showed a different kind of brilliance, and he said in a tone that was almost like talking to himself:

"Making a movie, or making a short film, the first short film I directed and acted in my life......"