The world is an actor

Chapter 9 What are you referring to me?
"Sister Yunyao is so beautiful, the ceiling of pure desire in the men's clothing industry!"

"The screenwriter has no common sense. Thunder, lightning and wind belong to wood in the five elements. The eight trigrams are divided into Qian Kun, Kan Li, Zhen, Xun, Gendui, and they belong to the five elements. Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth. Sunda is wind, earthquake is thunder, Kan is water, and Li It is fire, gen is a mountain, and dui is a marsh. Among the five elements, Qiandui belongs to gold, Zhensun belongs to wood, Kan belongs to water, Li belongs to fire, and Kun Gen belongs to earth..."

"Don't pick up the words when it comes to the line setting. A good screenwriter has already written novels!"

"Even if readers are asked to be screenwriters, there will be no fighting spirit!"

In the picture, Fang Xiu walks along the stone steps to the meeting hall, the plot is gentle, and there are more and more posts on the live broadcast forum.

Such as "Fang Xiu's Golden Finger Conjecture", "If you are Ximen senior brother, you can't bear the blame! ", "Thousands of People's Blood Book Yunyao Heisi", "Today Fang Xiu and Yunyao sleep together, how much harm will it do to single dogs"...

But more, it is still speculation about the next plot.

90.00% of the audience thought "Can I Really Be a Fairy?" "It should be a cool Wenxiu.

After all, the theme of the show is taken from the fairy tale novels 300 years ago.

At least the professional ethics of the program group is still there.

The kind of protagonist who is beaten all day long, his parents are dead, his wife is separated, and miserable, looks really lonely and heartbroken.

Life is already so bumpy and rough, how can you still be abused after watching a show?

"Childish, how can a plot that is so exciting to the end reflect the artistic level and humanistic attainments of Mr. Chen!"

In the program headquarters, Chen Yimou was holding the first cup of cappuccino in the morning, with an unfathomable look on his thin face.

As an artist, he also has pursuits.

In the fairy world, love hates separation!
As the reality show with the largest investment scale in history, Chen Yimou didn't do it to direct "Fang Xiu's Pastoral Life", "Life is Cultivating Immortals", "Fang Xiu's Daily Life of Pretending to Slap His Face", "30 Years in Hedong and 30 Years in Hexi, Don't Bully" "Youth Poor" and "The Raiders of All Saints".

What is the world of cultivating immortals?

The waves are weird and the world is impermanent!
What is Xiuxian?

It must have been painstaking, bloody and tearful.

Although stallions, farming, daily life, and pretending to face are also important parts of the plot, but more is still...

dog blood!
Just like the next scene!

"It's so lively!"

Fang Xiu climbed to the top of the mountain and looked up.

There is a bluestone square with a size of more than one hundred mu, full of people.

Thousands of outer disciples from the Elixir Food Department gathered together in twos and threes to chat with each other and exchange practice experiences.

From time to time, wisps of brilliance can be seen flickering among the crowd.

There are even disciples holding long swords and pen fans, discussing techniques.

The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, is it exciting when you come and I go.

At the end of Qingshi Square, a grand palace stands majestically, resplendent and resplendent.

On the plaque at the gate of the hall, there are six big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes: Wanyaoshan Hall of Discussion!

According to the disciple's handbook, Xuantian Haozong's outer sect has ten divisions in total.

Coordinating and responsible for Zongmen production, management, cultivation, battle guards, personnel management and other responsibilities.

Among them, the panacea and food department is the largest.

Food is the most important thing for the people, and cultivators also need whole grains to maintain their physical consumption before they start bigu.

For a mountain like Wanyao Mountain, there are more than [-] elixir diet divisions, and more than [-] disciples in the division...

When Fang Xiu read this information for the first time, he was amazed at the power of Xuantian Haozong.

Such a population is almost the size of a second-tier city in the previous life.

But it is said that there are not many female disciples.

More sheep than wolves!
"Junior Brother Fang, let's go to occupy a seat in front of the main hall first, and the deacon of the inner sect will arrive later, it's hard to hear the lecture notes clearly from too far away!"

Yunyao walks first with her hands behind her back, her temperament is gentle, like a handsome young man walking out of a book.

"There are so many extras!"

Passing through the crowd in the square, Yun Yao's small mouth was slightly crooked.

"Can I Really Become a Fairy?" "Known as the largest investment scale in history.

But is it really necessary?
With several million group performers, the daily labor fee is an astonishing sum.

The program crew carefully calculated. As an important female supporting role to hide the plot, her salary was pitifully low, only five times that of a special guest performer.

Only when Fang Xiu triggers the condition and activates the hidden plot, can her salary be increased.

But thinking of this reality show, which will be broadcast live all the time in the Milky Way, she would rather hide the plot so as not to be triggered.

According to the contract, once the plot is triggered, she will personally give birth to Fang Xiu's child.

Although there will be commercials in the key shots.

But what should have happened can't be hidden at all.

"No matter what, I can't let Fang Xiu find out that I'm a woman!"

Yunyao clenched her fists tightly, and she couldn't help thinking silently: "I am a man, I am really a man, I like women, you must not squat down, you must stand, hold on, straighten your back, stand!"

"Just sit here!"

The two sat down in front of the main hall, and there was a terrifying sonic boom in the distant clouds.

boom

The billowing clouds and mist exploded, and a handsome young man in a red damask on a hot wheel, with a spear in his hand, galloped at extreme speed.

In the blink of an eye, they reached the sky above the square.

After the boy flew around the square, he landed steadily.

The red long silk fluttered behind the young man, and a pair of hot wheels flew up, shrunk to the size of half a copper coin, and hung on the young man's earlobe.

"The Great God of the Three Altars Sea Meeting?"

Fang Xiu was dumbfounded.

If it wasn't for the young man wearing a white Taoist robe, Fang Xiuzhen thought it was Nezha who had arrived.

"No way, no way, the tenth-ranked gangster from the inner sect came to the little Wanyao Mountain!"

"Surely he didn't come to teach. He is already at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and will soon step into the Golden Core Realm. The boss is teaching, and we deserve to listen?"

"Kunpeng came to the pond? I smell danger,"

"I want to go back to the medicine garden to hide, but I dare not move!"

All the disciples of the outer sect felt panic and surprise.

Nuoda's square was instantly silent, and fallen leaves could be heard.

It's like a small puddle with countless tadpoles suddenly stepping into the big feet of a giant elephant.

Even though there was no intention of harming him intentionally, the waves created were enough to make the little tadpole turn his back on his back and break his bones!
"Hmph, you're still chasing me!"

The gangster boy (supporting role) squinted at the sky, with the corners of his mouth raised, indignant: "Even if you risk your life today, you can't let this treasure be snatched away!"

He looked around at the disciples present, his cold gaze seemed to be full of suffocating pressure.

All the outer disciples bowed their heads at the same time, only Fang Xiu was a little slower to react.

To be reasonable, although the gangster's eyes are cold, that's all there is to it.

If it weren't for the people around him who all lowered their heads, Fang Xiu even wanted to take a closer look at the Hot Wheels earrings hanging on the bastard boy's earlobe!

"you are you!"

In front of the main hall, the gangster's eyes were cold, and he pointed his finger, and it landed on Fang Xiu.

"Ah? Why me!"

Fang Xiu was taken aback.

I dug your ancestral grave?
　The new book seeks to pursue reading and seek investment support, and there are enough manuscripts to read with confidence.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)