Overtaking on a curve!

Finding a word is an absolutely unfamiliar term for Zhang Baichuan, because although there are cars in this world, it is not the kind that is driven by the engine, and there is no concept of overtaking.

After chewing for a while, Zhang Baichuan asked with confusion: "What does it mean to overtake on a curve?"

Wang Zheng did not answer him, but instead bit his lips and pondered for a while before he said to himself:

"It's definitely too late to film, and it's too late to be in every direction."

"The actors have only been confirmed and they haven't even selected half of them on the set. They can't be anxious. To be famous for a shot, the actors and the set must not be careless."

"Although I went to and from the Great Sage and went out of the fairy world and became familiar with some powerful people, and even successfully hyped it up. But after all, other forces have already started shooting."

"The local forces in the fairy world are more profound than my foundation, and the cast will definitely not be worse."

"I'm all behind in all aspects. Even if I know more professional knowledge than them, it's absolutely impossible to get behind."

"Even if I can come from behind, I will seem too weak in the competition in the market."

In a moment, Wang Zheng analyzed the current situation and made Zhang Baichuan stunned.

Although he can't understand many nouns, this does not prevent him from understanding the urgency.

"It's too...it's really too much!" Zhang Baichuan gritted his teeth. This is the boy's spirit. If he recognizes anyone, he will help his relatives and ignore them.

As for Wang Zheng, for some reason, maybe it was because of Wang Zheng's successful self-marketing or the charm of TV, that he was extremely pleasing to Wang Zheng.

After Wang Zheng's analysis, Zhang Baichuan was immediately unhappy.

"It's very urgent, so we have to find a way to overtake."

Wang Zheng pinched his eyebrows. As a martial immortal, he had not had such meaningless actions for a long time, but the news Zhang Baichuan gave him today made him a little anxious.

At the same time, he was very glad that fortunately he and Zhang Baichuan talked a few nonsense, otherwise, they would have been caught off guard.

Although the quality and charm of Journey to the West are beyond doubt, losing the opportunity means competing for the market at the same level as others. How can Wang Zheng, who is accustomed to monopolizing and crushing, accept it?

Not to mention that it takes a lot of time to compete for the market, it also involves various means, which makes Wang Zheng, who is poor and careless in the fairy world, very passive.

Just now, his cultivation has reached a bottleneck, he urgently needs Journey to the West to point out the way for himself.

The great-grade Heavenly Immortal Trick, the Eight and Nine Mysterious Technique, the Tiangang and Earthly Demons...

Purple gold gourd, Vajra carving, Yin and Yang Qi bottle...

Although Journey to the West rarely involves the level of a saint, the foundation of Journey to the West is enough to allow him to accumulate the Golden Immortal Realm.

After all, the cultivation system of Tianyuan World is simple and crude.

When you reach the realm of immortals, you can only be divided into three major levels: true immortal, golden immortal and immortal emperor!

In this case, if you want to film Journey to the West, Wang Zheng will definitely change some of the original settings, making everything more in line with the three views of this world.

For example, in Wang Zheng's view, the Immortal Emperor in this world should be the quasi-saint in the legend of the prehistoric world, the most powerful existence in the world, but it is not immortal.

Of course, all this requires Wang Zheng to calm down and slowly modify the script, but the current conditions are not allowed.

"Are you a second generation? Tell me, what do you like to play with?"

Wang Zheng pinched his eyebrows and found helplessly that Zhang Baichuan was his greatest reliance now.

"I..."

Zhang Baichuan's eyes suddenly dimmed: "I have nothing to play with. On weekdays, I just rely on my baby mirror to see other people."

This is a canary... Wang Zheng glanced at Zhang Baichuan. This was probably a kind of happiness that others envy and resist.

"What about others?" Wang Zheng continued to ask.

"Others! There are many things to do. Just sit and talk about it, compete for magic weapons, compete for magical powers, explore secret realms... that's probably that."

"But if you see too much, it's just that. How can ordinary monks have the ability to have so many treasures? Even if they have one, how can they have the ability to drive them?"

As he said that, Zhang Baichuan pointed to himself: "The reason why my treasure is driven is mainly because my baby mirror stores a huge amount of power."

Wang Zheng seemed to have thought of something when he listened to Zhang Baichuan's description, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't catch the light of inspiration.

"Don't stop, keep talking." Wang Zheng interrupted in a hurry.

Zhang Baichuan seemed to understand Wang Zheng's current state, and quickly racked his brains to continue to say what he saw and heard:

"The magic weapon of the battle is basically someone who has obtained a new treasure. One is to try the power, and the other is to show off.

Although it is not a life-and-death battle, it is envious enough to show others. After all, even in the fairy world, the higher the grade, the more rare it is.

Especially those famous treasures, everyone knows, but ordinary monks can't imitate them even if they want to.

After all, this weapon refining is also a technical job..."

Wang Zheng closed his eyes and listened quietly to Zhang Baichuan's vivid description, and his soul also automatically extracted keywords and pieced them together.

Fighting, magic weapon...

Powerful magic weapons cannot drive...

Famous treasures cannot be imitated...

In a vague way, Wang Zheng's thoughts became clearer.

But at this moment, the boy Zhang Baichuan seemed to be very satisfied, and he was talking about the train, and the topic began to be tilted.

"Senior, I think these things are quite boring. Maybe I have too many treasures on me, but I prefer the PUBG program on TV. That's an adventure! Between life and death, this is something I haven't experienced even though I have grown up."

When Wang Zheng heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the two rays of light condensed into substance, pressing the void into distortion:

"What did you just say?"

Wang Zheng's voice was a bit anxious, which made Zhang Baichuan realize that he probably said he had gone astray. However, looking at Wang Zheng's excited look, he said weakly:

"I think that if I use a mirror to watch them compete in treasures, it is not as good as the show like PUBG, and it is exciting to see programs like PUBG..."

Wang Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and then the smile on his face could no longer be concealed.

"PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, exciting the battlefield! That's it! It's something that will make us overtake on the curve!"

Wang Zheng was loud and loud, and his tone was full of confidence!

"What?" Zhang Baichuan was confused and didn't know what Wang Zheng was talking about.
Chapter completed!