Chapter 20: Selling Dreams

Dream?

Zhuang Ming couldn't help but be happy, but he didn't expect that there were still small yellow films in this world.

The young man said impatiently: "Do you want to buy it or not, if you don't buy it, I'll leave!"

Zhuang Ming pointed to the dream tower, "I'm sorry, I'm not here to buy dreams, I'm here to sell dreams" Zhuang Ming finally refused, this thing hurts his body too much, and Zhuang Ming is now a poor person, what if the nutrition is not enough, haha.

The young man looked in the direction of Zhuang Ming's finger, and turned his head a little speechlessly: "Cut, if you don't want to buy it, forget it, why bother me, do you know who are the people who go to Dream Tower to sell their dreams, you, those are all the big guys in our Chiba City." The young man said with disdain.

Zhuang Ming was not annoyed when he heard this, he didn't know much about these things. Someone is willing to speak, and he is naturally willing to listen.

When the young man saw that Zhuang Ming did not speak, he thought that he had been shocked by himself, so his desire to teach people was greatly increased.

He patted Zhuang Ming's shoulder: "Young man, let's not talk about anything else, you always know the Zhou family on the mountain." ”

Zhuang Ming nodded when he heard this, saying that his enmity with the Zhou family was not ordinary.

"The Zhou family is our Chiba City is a real wealthy family, it is said that it has been based in Chiba City for thousands of years, monopolizing ninety percent of the dream beast business in the city, and the market of other nearby cities also has a share. Therefore, the Zhou family can afford to play the dream business, the Zhou family's Tianmenglou, can weave a big dream every month, it is said that the Zhou family pays the salary of those dream weavers in the Tianmenglou every year, tens of millions of gold coins, obediently, I estimate that you will not see so much money in a few lifetimes, so the head of the Zhou family can become a guest of the dream tower. ”

Zhuang Ming secretly smacked his tongue, he didn't expect the dream business to burn so much money.

The young man was very satisfied when he saw Zhuang Ming's appearance, and he continued to strike: "You know the Thousand Illusion Academy. He paused as he spoke, looked at Zhuang Ming's expression, and only said when he saw a hint of surprise on his face: "Thousand Illusion Academy is a very famous academy in the entire Lianzhou, it is said that ten years ago, when all the academies of the world were discussing the Tao, Thousand Illusion Academy fought all the way to the top hundred. The Thousand Illusions Dream Weaving Academy, with the most talented Dream Weaver, in the future, it will be the one who has the opportunity to become a real Dream Weaver, even if it can't, it is also the top talent recruited by the powerhouses, and every month the Thousand Illusions Academy will ask students to cooperate and weave a dream. The Thousand Illusions Academy has talents, so it can become a guest in the Dream Tower. ”

The young man patted Zhuang Ming's shoulder seriously and said: "So don't talk big in the future, otherwise you will seem very ignorant when you have to speak, that is, I will patiently explain to you, if you meet others, people will laugh at you." ”

"But I'm really here to sell my dreams. Zhuang Ming said with a smile.

For him, there is no need to exaggerate himself or think very little of himself, he is not young, so he will not be so boring.

After Zhuang Ming finished speaking, he walked towards the entrance of the Dream Tower.

The young man was a little speechless, and waited for Zhuang Ming to walk for a while before he scolded in a low voice: "Bah! ”

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy passed by, and the young man hurriedly posted it again, and the two talked happily and reached an unspeakable deal.

The hall of the Dream Tower is very large, with a height of only 10 meters, and the hall is supported by several huge pillars. In the center of the hall is a long front desk with hundreds of young girls dressed in uniform and selling tickets.

The queue to buy tickets was long.

Zhuang Ming glanced around the hall, there was a person in charge of the dress, walking around the hall, scolding the employees from time to time to work, he hurriedly walked over.

"In the name of the Lower City Lord's Mansion, I came to discuss the purchase and sale of dreams with Dream Tower. ”

Zhuang Ming knew that people were soft-spoken, and pulled up the tiger skin. He wasn't embarrassed at all, speaking of which, Zhuang Ming was now doing things for the City Lord's Mansion, after all, he went to the Thousand Illusions Academy, but it was to help Lian Xiao deal with Zhou Yun.

The steward muttered to himself for a moment: "When did the City Lord's Mansion also start to do dream business." But he did not dare to slack off, and led him to a room at the back of the hall, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in. The voice of a middle-aged man sounded in the door.

The housekeeper gently pushed the door open, and Zhuang Ming saw two middle-aged men sitting in the living room.

"Is there anything you want me to do?" asked the man sitting at the top. He was dressed in a navy blue robe, wore a jade crown on his head, and held a teacup, and glanced at the steward.

The steward hurriedly bent down and replied, "Tower Lord, this person who claims to be the City Lord's Mansion is here to discuss the dream deal. ”

Hearing this, the tower lord looked at Zhuang Ming and asked suspiciously: "You are from the City Lord's Mansion, how come I have never heard that the City Lord's Mansion has any plans to do dream business." ”

Zhuang Ming bowed slightly and said: "In Xia Zhuang Ming, I currently live in the City Lord's Mansion......"

"You are Zhuang Ming!" interrupted Zhuang Ming's words with a soft drink.

Zhuang Ming looked at the source of the voice, it was another middle-aged man sitting next to the tower master, he was dressed in a black robe, his appearance was quite white, a little fat, he looked angry, stretched out his right hand and pointed at Zhuang Ming, a little trembling.

The anger is deep!

Seeing this, the tower master also stood up, he looked at the slightly chubby man suspiciously and asked, "Why is Brother Zhou Jie angry, is there any misunderstanding with this little brother?"

"Misunderstanding?" Zhou Jie gritted his teeth: "He killed my son, how can this be considered a misunderstanding?"

Zhuang Ming was speechless, he couldn't have imagined that he would meet Zhou Yu's father here, Zhou Jie, who was really unlucky.

He pondered for a moment, ignored Zhou Jie, took out a leaf from his arms, held it in his hand and said: "This is the purpose of my visit this time, I don't know if Dream Tower will accept my dreams." ”

The tower owner saw the green leaves in Zhuang Ming's hand, his eyes lit up, he walked quickly to Zhuang Ming, picked up the green leaves, and sighed: "This is the leaf on the dream tree, your dream, has it been recognized by the dream tree?"

Zhuang Ming nodded, his dream grew on the dream tree, and it was naturally recognized.

Zhou Jie's dark color on the side changed slightly, and he wanted to speak again, but in the end he didn't open his mouth.

"What a young genius, he has become a dream master at a young age, amazing, amazing. The tower master didn't hesitate to praise the language, and he didn't even care that Zhou Jie was by his side.

"It turns out that a dream weaver like me is called a dream master. Zhuang Ming said secretly in his heart.

"This dream is accepted by my dream tower, according to the rules, the box office is divided into fifty and fifty, but the release time may have to be postponed, and it will be half a month later at the earliest. The tower master said, leaning sideways and looking at Zhou Jie, whose face was pale.

This is giving Zhou Jie face!

Zhou Jie was overjoyed when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Zhuang Ming, it just so happens that our Zhoufu Tianmenglou has a dream that will be on the shelves in half a month, and when the time comes, we will have a good exchange!"

Zhou Jie knew that Zhuang Ming was a dream weaver, and he also knew that the dreams he weaved followed the rules of heaven, but because of this, he was convinced that Zhuang Ming's dreams could not be sold for money, which was like the difference between art films and commercial films.

Obviously, in Zhou Jie's view, Zhuang Ming is a thankless art film, while Tianmenglou has rich experience and produces a dream that is naturally a commercial film. He was already planning to snipe Zhuang Ming's dream.

Zhuang Ming is speechless, his dream is the magnificent Three Kingdoms World, so he naturally will not be afraid.

He smiled and looked at Zhou Jie.