"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 both belong to wood in the five elements. The Bagua divides the universe into five elements. Qian is heaven, Kun is earth. Xun is wind, earthquake is thunder, Kan is water, and Li It is fire, Gen is mountain, and Dui is river. Among the five elements, Qian Dui belongs to gold, Zhen Xun belongs to wood, Kan belongs to water, Li belongs to fire, and Kun Gen belongs to earth..."
"When it comes to setting up lines, don't pick out the words. Skilled screenwriters would have already written novels!"
"Even if readers are asked to be screenwriters, there will be no vindictiveness!"
In the picture, Fang Xiu walked along the stone steps towards the meeting hall. The plot was gentle, and there were more and more posts on the live broadcast forum.
Such as "Fang Xiu's Golden Finger Conjecture", "If you are Senior Brother Ximen, will you bear the blame?", "Ten Thousand Bloods of Blood Written on Yun Yao's Silk", "Today Fang Xiu and Yun Yao sleep together, how much will it do to singles?" harm"……
But more importantly, it is speculation about the next plot.
Ninety percent of the audience thought "Can I Really Become an Immortal?" should be a cool show.
After all, the theme of the show is taken from fairy novels three hundred years ago.
The program team still has some basic professional ethics.
The kind of miserable protagonist who is beaten all day long, whose parents are dead, his wife and children are separated, looks really lonely and miserable.
Life is already so rough, how can you still be tortured while watching a show?
"How can a childish and thrilling plot reflect the artistic level and humanistic attainments of me, Mr. Chen!"
In the program headquarters, Chen Yimou was holding the first cup of cappuccino in the morning, with an unpredictable look on his thin face.
As an artist, he also has pursuits.
In the fairy world, love, hate and separation!
As the reality show with the largest investment in history, Chen Yimou did not direct "Fang Xiu's Pastoral Life", "Life as a Cultivation of Immortals", "Fang Xiu's Pretending to Slap in the Face Daily", "Thirty Years in Hedong and Thirty Years in Hexi," "Don't bully young people into poverty", "The Legend of the Saints".
What is the world of immortality?
The waves are strange and things are unpredictable!
What is immortality?
It must have been a lot of hard work, blood and tears.
Although stallion, farming, daily life, pretending to be slapped in the face are also important parts of the plot, but more of it is still...
Damn it!
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 100 acres, and the figures are longing.
Thousands of outer disciples from the Spiritual Medicine and Food Department gathered together in twos and threes, chatting with each other and exchanging practice experiences.
From time to time, you can see wisps of light flashing among the people.
There are even disciples holding long swords, pen fans, and exchanging skills.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, you come and I go, how wonderful it is.
At the end of the Qingshi Square, a majestic palace stands tall and magnificent.
On the plaque on the door of the palace, there are six big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes: Wanyaoshan Conference Hall!
It is recorded in the disciple manual that there are ten major divisions in the outer sect of Xuantian Hao Sect.
Coordinate and be responsible for the sect's production, operation, cultivation, combat guarding, personnel management and other responsibilities.
Among them, the Food and Drug Administration Department is the largest.
Food is the most important thing for the people, and practitioners also need whole grains to maintain physical consumption before going without grains.
On a mountain like Wanyao Mountain, there are more than 50 elixir and dietary departments with more than 300,000 disciples...
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.
Typical of many sheep and few wolves!
"Junior Brother Fang, let's go to the front of the main hall to grab a seat first. The inner gate deacon will arrive soon. It's difficult to hear the spell lectures clearly if we are too far away!"
Yunyao put her hands behind her back and took the lead. She had a gentle temperament, just like the handsome young man walking out of the book.
“There are so many extras!”
Walking through the crowd in the square, Yunyao's mouth was slightly crooked.
"Can I really become an immortal?" is said to be the largest investment in history.
But is this really necessary?
With millions of extras, the daily labor fee is an astonishing amount.
The show team was careful with their budget. As an important female supporting character who hides the plot, her pay was pitifully low, only five times that of a special extra.
Only when Fang Xiu triggers the conditions and activates the hidden plot can her salary be increased.
But when she thought about this reality show, which was broadcast live to the entire galaxy, she would rather hide the plot and not be triggered.
According to the contract, once the plot is triggered, she has to personally give birth to Fang Xiu's child.
Although commercials will be inserted in key shots.
But what happened cannot be concealed at all.
"No matter what, I can't let Fang Xiu find out that I'm a woman!"
Yunyao clenched her fists tightly and kept thinking silently in her heart: "I am a man, I am really a man, I like women, I must not squat down, I must stand, hold on, straighten my waist, stand!"
"Just sit here!"
The two sat down in front of the main hall, and a terrifying sonic boom came from the clouds in the distance.
boom
The billowing clouds and mist exploded, revealing a handsome young man on hot wheels, wearing a red damask, holding a spear, and speeding away at great speed.
In the blink of an eye, we were over the square.
The boy flew around the square and landed firmly.
A long red silk ribbon fluttered behind the young man, and a pair of fire wheels flew up, shrunk to the size of half a copper coin, and hung on the young man's earlobes.
"The Great God of Santan Haihui?"
Fang Xiu was stunned.
If this young man hadn't been wearing a white Taoist robe, Fang Xiu would have thought that Nezha had arrived.
"No, no, no, the tenth ranked Hun Dao boy from the inner sect has arrived at the small Wanyao Mountain!"
"He is definitely not here to teach. He is already at the pinnacle of foundation building and will soon enter the golden elixir realm. Are we worthy of listening when the elder teaches?"
"Kunpeng came to the pond? I smelled danger,"
"I want to go back to the medicine garden and hide, but I don't dare to move!"
All the outer disciples were frightened and surprised.
The large square was instantly silent, and you could hear the falling leaves.
It's like a small puddle with countless tadpoles suddenly stepping into the big foot of a giant elephant.
Even though there was no intention of intentional harm, the ripples caused were enough to make the tadpole flip over and break his muscles and bones!
"Huh, you're still chasing me!"
The gangster boy (supporting character) looked sideways at the sky, raised the corners of his mouth, and said angrily: "Even if I risk my life today, I can't let you snatch this treasure away from me!"
He looked around at the disciples present, his cold gaze seemed to be full of suffocating pressure.
All the outer disciples lowered their heads at the same time, only Fang Xiu reacted a little slower.
To be honest, although the Taoist boy's eyes are cold, that's all.
If the people around him hadn't all lowered their heads, Fang Xiu would have even wanted to take a closer look at the Hot Wheels earrings hanging on the earlobe of the Hun Dao boy!
"you are you!"
In front of the main hall, the gangster boy's eyes were cold and cold. He pointed his finger and landed on Fang Xiu.
"Ah? Why me!"
Fang Xiu was startled.
Have I dug up your ancestral grave?
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