Zhang Mingxuan's heart moved, and he typed a few words into it.

Invincible little domineering: (smiley), everyone is friendly!

Tai Bai Xing: (surprised) Daoist friend?

Nezha: Invincible? Hehe, hey, we'll play around when we have time.

Invincible Little Domineering: ......

Zhang Mingxuan thought about it for a while, and said invinciblely: Fellow Daoists, who has the Divine Dao Exercises?

Jade Emperor: What do you want Shinto exercises to do?

Invincible little domineering: (smiling) Meet the Jade Emperor!

Jade Emperor: Yes!

Invincible little domineering: My maid's power of faith is relatively large, and she is uncontrollable without Shinto exercises!

Tai Platinum Star: ......

Tota King: ......

Antarctic Immortals: ......

Nezha: ......

There was a loud sound, and Zhang Mingxuan saw a portrait of the emperor wearing a crown on his head flashing constantly.

Zhang Mingxuan opened it and saw that it was densely packed with hundreds of words, and the top five big characters were particularly eye-catching.

Jade Emperor: Don't spread it.

Invincible Little Domineering: (nodding) It will definitely not flow out, I promise, thank you Your Majesty!

Jade Emperor: Yes!

Zhang Mingxuan proudly copied, pasted, and sent.

Wang Bei: (surprise) Thank you, young master!

Invincible little domineering: Cultivate well and become a goddess as soon as possible.

Wang Bei: Hmm~

Solve one thing, feel comfortable!

Zhang Mingxuan stretched his waist, put away his mobile phone, sat down at the table and began to continue writing the script.

In a study, Wang Zhen picked up the teacup on the table and slammed it on the ground, with a crisp sound, shards splashed everywhere, and the tea flowed to the ground.

Wang Zhen snorted and gasped and scolded angrily: "Fuck your other world, fuck your fucking Long Tianao!"

A middle-aged man outside pushed open the door and walked in, saw the tea and debris all over the floor, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Enough!"

The middle-aged man was dissatisfied: "He, we can't afford to mess with him!"

Wang Zhen said angrily: "Isn't he just a weak scholar, I'm going to kill him~"

The middle-aged man frowned and said angrily: "Didn't you watch the premiere of A Chinese Ghost Story? Be honest with me, dare to mess around, Lao Tzu will break your legs!"

Seeing his father angry, Wang Zhen also withered, bowed his head and said, "Yes!"

The middle-aged man snorted, turned around and walked out.

Wang Zhen sat on the chair in disappointment, why can he become famous?

"Do you want to have power?"

Wang Zhen raised his head suddenly, stood up and turned around to look around, and exclaimed in horror, "Who? Who are you?"

A melodious voice came from all directions: "I can give you strength, the power that is incomparable, the power that defies the imperial power, the power that stands in the clouds and looks down on the people, and what you hate today will be prostrate at your feet." Do you need it?"

A sentence drilled into Wang Zhen's mind, and a desire rose in his heart, I want strength, I want the world to tremble under my feet. Dumbfounded, he said, "I need strength, please give me strength!"

A smug voice came: "Wise choice!"

A black mist came out of the void and instantly entered Wang Zhen's body, Wang Zhen's body was shocked, he suddenly opened his eyes, a blood-red light flashed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile and said to himself: "My black robe is here!"

There was a knock on the door outside, and the maid's voice sounded: "Young master, the master asked you to go to dinner!"

Wang Zhen said with a smile on his face: "Got it!"

It wasn't until the evening that Li Qingya came back from the palace, and the three of them ate around a table.

Li Qingya said: "Today the queen said that she is very curious about the people from other worlds who appear in your book, can you make an image picture?"

Zhang Mingxuan agreed: "It's easy!"

After dinner, he returned to the house and said to Zhang Xiaofan, and Zhang Xiaofan nodded in agreement.

Soon after, a video profile of the otherworldly character appeared in the video area.

The update of the video area quickly spread online.

Qinglian Jian clicked curiously, only to see a beautiful girl wearing green clothes and leather armor appear, holding a vine longbow, turquoise hair, pointed ears, and a line below: The children of the forest elf clan, good at bows and arrows and wood magic.

Then another image appeared, a girl wearing a mage robe and holding a scepter, with blond hair and a fair face, looking lovely and lovely. Synopsis: A Terran magician who casts magic with a wand and incantations.

Images flashed one by one, dwarves, goblins, warriors, priests, dragons, and even angels and demons.

Qinglian Jian looked at the angel and said, "Isn't this the Wing Clan, how did you become an otherworldly god?"

The gods of the Heavenly Court also looked at it inexplicably, what is this?

The Jade Emperor looked at his phone and smiled: "Ignorant otherworldly native!"

Then he said to himself: "The idea of that Bright Sect is still good, should I make one too, and call it the Holy Temple!"

Early in the morning, Zhang Mingxuan walked out with a thick stack of scripts, yawned, and was still a little tired!

In the courtyard, Li Qingxuan was playing with her mobile phone, and Li Qingya was shaking the cradle and humming a lullaby to coax the girl to sleep. Knowing this, there was a burst of sounds, and birds chirped on the rooftops of the treetops.

Zhang Mingxuan walked over with a smile and said, "Good morning!"

Li Qingya nodded and smiled: "Has Wang Bei's matter been solved?"

Zhang Mingxuan said proudly: "Of course!"

Li Qingya smiled and didn't ask more, it was really not a difficult thing for them, she believed that it would be easy for her if she wanted to.

Li Qingxuan looked at the script in Zhang Mingxuan's hand curiously and said, "What are you holding?"

Zhang Mingxuan raised the script and said with a smile: "This script!"

Li Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and he jumped up and said, "Script, I want to make a movie." ”

Zhang Mingxuan waved his hand and said in high spirits: "Then let's go!"

Li Qingxuan ran out excitedly with Zhang Mingxuan, and Li Qingya looked at it with a smile.

"Zhang Mingxuan, where are we going!"

"Go to the bookstore and print the script. ”

......

"Zhang Mingxuan, what kind of story is this? Tell me about it. ”

"See for yourself in a moment. ”

"Oh, don't hit anyone!" Zhang Mingxuan shouted helplessly.

After a while, a message appeared in the mobile phone space: A Chinese Ghost Story director Zhang Mingxuan has started a big production! Recruit a number of actors, interested parties please go to Weiner Entertainment Company to register.

TT group.

Qinglian Jian: What is this actor?

Rong Mada: An actor is to play a role in a movie, such as Zhang Jun playing Ning Caichen, this is an actor.

Qinglian Jian: In other words, if you become an actor, you can appear in the movie?

Rong: Yes!

Qinglian Jian: (Struggle) I'm going to be an actor!

Cheng Family Demon King: (crying) I want to go too.

The Second Demon King of the Cheng Family: (crying) Let's go to class!

Yan Chixia: (horrified) Sir is here.

Dawangtian: What kind of movie are you talking about?

Mazi: Haven't you seen A Chinese Ghost Story?

Erwangtian: I don't have it in my phone!

Barrier: Then you must be from other places, and the movie can only be seen in Chang'an Weiner Film and Television Building.

You can feel his pride through the screen.