Chapter 123, the photo studio is completed

Yuan Shoucheng and Zhang Mingxuan sat on the second floor and watched the lively festival downstairs, chatting, most of them were Yuan Shoucheng talking, Zhang Mingxuan laughed the whole time, and occasionally replied.

Gradually, Zhang Mingxuan also knew Yuan Shoucheng's attitude, although he designed to kill the Dragon King of Jinghe and started his journey to the west, but it seems that he didn't want Buddhism to spread eastward!

What's the situation? Zhang Mingxuan's head was full of doubts.

Yuan Shoucheng obviously didn't mean to explain for him, glanced at Zhang Mingxuan and said, "You made the mobile phone?"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said: "It's all the master's love, and he personally designed it." ”

Yuan Shoucheng was speechless, is this using that adult to press me? He said angrily: "Don't worry, I don't have the intention of calling your mobile phone, help me make one." ”

Zhang Mingxuan was stunned and said, "Isn't it for sale?"

Yuan Shoucheng said proudly: "How can those broken pottery pieces be worthy of my identity? My mobile phone must be unique." ”

Zhang Mingxuan nodded again and again: "Yes, yes! What you said makes sense." ”

Yuan Shoucheng's hand flashed, and something appeared, threw it to Zhang Mingxuan and said, "Just follow this." ”

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at it, and saw that there was a rectangular crystal in his hand, with nine golden dragons wrapped around it, dotted with purple stars, and after watching for a while, the nine dragons were shuttling between the stars as if they had come to life, and the dragons were groaning!

Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly looked away, and glanced at the Kowloon mobile phone with envy, this is too gorgeous!

Yuan Shoucheng smiled: "Are you optimistic?"

Zhang Mingxuan nodded again and again: "Look at it, look at it!"

The finger swept through the void, and the pale golden divine power formed a small magic circle and fell on the mobile phone and penetrated into it, and with a flick of the finger, a little bit of faith light shot into the mobile phone, and there was no vision at all.

"This mobile phone material is not a mortal thing! it should be the same thing as a spirit stone!" Zhang Mingxuan thought secretly. full

With a smile on his face, he held the mobile phone to Yuan Shoucheng and said, "Your mobile phone." ”

Yuan Shoucheng took the phone with satisfaction, and asked as if he had no intention of intentioning: "I see that you are also practicing Shinto, do you have the intention of becoming an official in the heavenly court?"

Zhang Mingxuan's heart was moved, the official of the Heavenly Court could only dream about him in his previous life, and the temptation was undoubtedly very huge.

After thinking about it, Zhang Mingxuan said regretfully: "I still don't want it, it's good down there." ”

Yuan Shoucheng nodded and didn't force it, stood up and said, "Little friend, see you again!"

Zhang Mingxuan watched Yuan Shoucheng walk down the stairs step by step, disappeared, looked at the bottom and sat down for a while and muttered: "The curtain has been lifted, I have to speed up, and the trouble starts here." ”

After speaking, he stood up and strode out, with infinite pride in his heart, let me fight with you gods and Buddhas today.

"Childe, you haven't settled the bill yet?" Xiao Er blocked the door with a smile on his face.

Zhang Mingxuan asked with a confused face, "Didn't anyone pay the bill just now?"

Xiao Er smiled: "No." ”

Zhang Mingxuan's teeth hurt for a while, and he didn't pay for the treat, this is a hooligan!

Stretched out his hand and took out a money ticket from the Dongtian bag in his arms and handed it to Xiao Er, secretly scolding Yuan Shoucheng countless times in his heart.

Xiao Er glanced at it and said with a smile: "Childe, this is not enough!"

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes instantly widened and shouted: "Just drink your pot of tea, five hundred wen is not enough?

The shopkeeper ran out of it and shouted, "What's the matter?

Xiao Er said to the shopkeeper aggrievedly: "They drank a pot of Jinling tea and gave 500 Wen, I said that it was not enough, and this son scolded us for the black shop." ”

The shopkeeper waved his hand, and Xiao Er stepped aside.

The shopkeeper smiled and said to Zhang Mingxuan: "This son probably doesn't drink much tea, right?"

"So what?"

"Childe doesn't know, Jin Ling Tea is a unique tea tree that grows on Jin Ling Mountain, Jin Ling Mountain contains a small spirit stone vein, Jin Ling Tea therefore also contains a spiritual aura, often drink can strengthen the body, get rid of stubborn diseases, so the price is also a little more expensive. ”

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the shopkeeper with a serious face, smashed his mouth and asked speechlessly, "Say! How much?"

The shopkeeper's smile stretched out a finger and said, "It's not expensive, a pot of tea is consistent." ”

Zhang Mingxuan took a breath of cool air, this is not expensive? Forget it, there is no time for him to consume, we are people who do big things, take out 500 Wen and throw it to the shopkeeper, raise your legs and leave.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Son, go slowly!

"Come often, you dream!" Zhang Mingxuan muttered, and turned around and walked towards the bookstore, just a lot of money, you don't care!

In the bookstore, Zhang Jun was sitting in a chair, lying on the counter and writing hard.

Zhang Mingxuan walked in and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Jun hurriedly covered the paper with his sleeve and said with an embarrassed smile: "No, it's nothing!"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Zhang Jun, who was weak-hearted, and doubted: "No, there must be something!"

He smiled evilly and said, "Are you writing a love letter to a girl?" ”

Reaching out and grabbing the paper under Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun hurriedly lay on the paper and shouted, "No, it's really nothing!"

The current Zhang Mingxuan is not the time when he first came to this world before, he easily lifted Zhang Jun up, grabbed the paper manuscript with one hand, and ran to the side with a smile in Zhang Jun's dissatisfied cry, Zhang Jun sat weakly in the chair.

Zhang Mingxuan glanced twice, looked up at Zhang Jun and said in surprise: "This is a novel?"

Zhang Jun nodded.

Zhang Mingxuan smiled: "That's good! I can write novels." ”

Zhang Jun said dissatisfiedly: "Don't underestimate people, I'm a regular academy student. ”

"Expelled!"

Zhang Jun: "......"

Zhang Mingxuan asked curiously, "Why did you come up with the idea of writing a novel?"

Zhang Jun said awe-inspiringly: "For the sake of ideals, let everyone know what I think in my heart, and tell my inner story." ”

"Tell the truth!"

Zhang Jun smiled awkwardly: "Seeing that you make so much money every day, I am a little ......"

Zhang Mingxuan understood, handed the manuscript to Zhang Jundao: "Then write it well!"

Zhang Jun looked forward to it: "Boss, can my book be sold in the bookstore?"

Zhang Mingxuan said leisurely: "It stands to reason that you can't..."

Zhang Jun bowed his head in disappointment.

“... However, since you've done a good job during this time, I'll open the net. ”

Zhang Jun suddenly raised his head and said happily: "Boss, you are really good." ”

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "Then write it well!"

Zhang Jun said excitedly: "I know." ”

Zhang Mingxuan comforted Zhang Jun a few words and walked out.

I saw that a five-storey building has been built next to the mansion, which is brand new and atmospheric, and the plaque is engraved with four big characters "Weiner Film and Television Building".

Zhang Mingxuan walked in with great interest, although he had seen it many times in the video, and the layout was also completed by himself, but it was the first time to conduct a field trip.

As soon as I entered, there was a hall with a lot of chairs and tables for resting, and inside was a long ticket counter, of course, the conductor was not in place. On the left and right sides of the hall, there are two small doors, and inside are the screening halls.

Zhang Mingxuan walked into the small door, only to see that there were still workers inside doing the final clean-up, washing and scrubbing.