"The poor monk can't ask for it......" Tang Seng clasped his hands together and smiled at Master Wuchao.

Master Wuchao was immediately happy, he knew that Tang Seng's scriptures had not yet been finished, so he also sat on the ground, like these people, and continued to listen to Tang Seng's lectures.

"Elder Tang Seng is really amazing.....

"Yes, this Dancing Grass Mage looks like a bit of a Taoist, but in front of Elder Tang, he behaves properly....."

"Nonsense, otherwise how can you say that he can advance and retreat?"

"In the end, we can't compare to the monks..."

"Forget it, continue to listen to the elder's lecture, and I don't know what the two of them said just now.....

After such a long time, Tang Seng has already cultivated a group of die-hard fans in the live broadcast room, and this batch of die-hard fans is very high-quality, although there are not many gifts, but the rhythm is very good.

Tang Seng didn't know that when he encountered Waterloo on the live broadcast in the future, he relied on this group of die-hard fans to survive.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's lecture today is over, if you still have any doubts, please go to Datang Entertainment Co., Ltd. to find the poor monk to understand, the poor monk's Datang Entertainment Co., Ltd., is the original Gao Laozhuang farmhouse compound, basically nothing has changed, everyone can come to play....." Tang Seng finally stood up, folded his hands and bowed to all beings.

"Thank you, Elder for lecturing today, broadening our horizons!"

Saying that, it was not early, and everyone left one after another, and some stayed in place to do some communication.

In fact, in this era, although communication technology is developed, ordinary people are still reluctant to use it, they lack entertainment together, although the lecture is not entertainment, but at least a spiritual cleansing, so there are still many people willing to listen.

Moreover, this is a question of Taoist faith, of course, whether to believe or not to believe, it is all up to the individual, the believer believes in it, and the unbeliever listens to the right to listen to it as entertainment, or not!

Sun Wukong and the Gao family's little servant removed the high platform in front of the door together, Gao Taigong got up early, looked at Tang Seng and Master Wuchao, smiled slightly, stepped forward and saluted: "It is the honor of my Gao Laozhuang for the two mages to meet.....

"Amitabha, Taigong is seriously .....," Tang Seng replied.

"I have heard of the name of the elder Gao, and the poor monk can see it, I am glad to meet!" Master Wuchao said politely.

Brought Wuchao into the company, although the sign at the door has changed, but all the things in the Gao Laozhuang farmhouse compound have not changed, and Tang Seng is still thinking about how to change.

Ordinary people still keep it, and according to Tang Seng's vision, it will still be useful in the future.

Invited Master Wuchao to sit down, Tang Seng Sun Wukong poured a cup of tea for Master Wuchao, Master Wuchao looked at Sun Wukong and nodded, it can be regarded as a thank you!

"I don't know what the mage wants to work with me to create?" Tang Seng looked at the Wuchao mage and asked.

"Don't hide it from the elders, the poor monk has been in the mountains and forests for a long time, and he likes some songs in the mountains and forests, and he loves songwriting....."

"Oh?" Tang Seng's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't he think of writing songs and singing!

Careless, careless, it seems that it will be good to brainstorm in the future.

"I used to find a few small entertainment companies, but they didn't have any plans in this regard, and then I found the Fuling Mountain Yunzhan Cave Film and Television Company, but they also make film and television, don't do this, today I heard that the elder is engaged in cultural and entertainment activities, presumably there will be ...... involved" Master Wuchao said with anticipation.

In fact, he doesn't want to be popular, he doesn't want to be famous, he just wants to release an album and a song, even if it's at his own expense.

In the final analysis, Gao Laozhuang is a bit poor and backward, otherwise no one would be willing to help even at his own expense.

"Hahaha, don't hide it from the master, my entertainment company, mainly cultural dissemination and promotion of the Tang Dynasty, this is mainly related to film and television dramas, and I really have no plans to develop in other directions....." Tang Seng said with a hint of apology, folded his hands.

Master Wuchao had a hint of disappointment on his face, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Thank you for telling me, but the poor monk is like an elephant.....

Tang Seng could see that Master Wuchao was really a little disappointed, and he was originally looking forward to it.

"Master, although I didn't plan to develop in other directions before, but now I have this idea, and I have to thank the Master for his advice....." Tang Seng said with a smile.

"This ......" Master Wuchao's eyes widened, looking at Tang Seng, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

To be honest, he was moved, just now Tang Seng clearly said that he had no business in this area, but now he said that he opened one for himself, in the end, for himself.

"Thank you for your kindness, Elder...."Master Wuchao stood up, folded his hands and bowed to Tang Seng, Tang Seng deserved his respect, and then looked at Tang Seng and smiled: "The elder doesn't have to waste money for me, the poor monk is introspective, and he doesn't dare to disturb the elder, just think that we say it and laugh....."

Master Wuchao rejected Tang Seng's kindness, not wanting the other party to waste time and money for himself, as if he was threatening Tang Seng when he said this just now.

"Master, do you really want to engage in songwriting? My grandson also likes to sing....." Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng and interjected.

"Elder Tang, little master, don't, don't do something worthless for the poor monk, you go west, there is a long way behind, and there are demons and monsters, there are many places to spend money, don't waste it here......" When Master Wuchao heard Sun Wukong's words, his heart was not good, I can't make it happen that Tang Seng really did it for himself and his apprentices, then he would be a sinner.

", dancing grass.... Master Wuchao, it's okay, don't worry about my master, my master is a famous director and producer, can you still have no money? Believe my master......" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng after speaking.

I saw that Tang Seng was in a daze at this time, and he didn't know what to think, sitting at the table, pinching the teacup, as if he was thinking about something!

Sun Wukong and Master Wuchao glanced at each other, with a hint of puzzlement in their eyes, but Sun Wukong knew more about Tang Seng than Master Wuchao, and knew that Tang Seng might be thinking about the company's development plan at this time!

Sun Wukong looked at the embarrassed Wuchao mage, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by the Wuchao mage, signaling him not to disturb Tang Seng.

Tang Seng was indeed thinking about the development of the company, and he suddenly thought of the development of a series, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had failed in front of him, but fortunately he was stopping in Gao Laozhuang!

Otherwise, if you keep going, I'm afraid you will never be able to achieve your goal!

Could it be that on the journey to the west, it is just a matter of making a movie and preaching a scripture?

It's better to stay in Chang'an, it's very good, if it continues like this, I'm afraid it will become a salted fish!

Slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang Seng's mouth.