Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman: "After hearing this song, I felt as though my body was being hollowed out … even the natives around me started foaming at the mouth … Let's vote! Kicked Dharma King Creation out of the group + 1 "
Fairy Lychee: "I almost died, dammit … just now, I was riding a flying sword towards the Jiangnan area and almost fell from the sky … Let's vote! Kicked Dharma King Creation out of the group + 2 "
True Monarch Ancient Lake Lord: "Me too, I almost crashed into a mountain. Let's vote! Kicked Dharma King Creation out of the group + 3 "
Cave Lord Snow Wolf: "Actually, I'm more concerned about one thing … did Dharma King Creation start the live broadcast? If it was already being broadcasted live, wouldn't the outside world be facing the end of the world? Are the two million people listening to Fellow Daoist Creation's song? "
When the bright moon appears: "Scary!"
True Monarch Fallout: "Don't worry, it's said that the disciples of the Warring Buddha Sect have taken many precautions, and no one will die. However … the majority of them will probably end up in the hospital. "
True Monarch Ancient Lake Temple: "My heart aches for the Warring Buddha Sect."
Beihe Sanren: "I wonder who came up with the stupid idea to let Dharma King Creation start a live broadcast."
Tyrant Flood Dragon wants to father a football team: "I refuse to use sound pollution weapons and Dharma King Creation. We need peace … Dammit, when I turned on my phone just now, all the fishes and shrimps around me died. How many days will it take to eat all these fishes and shrimps? Is there any fellow daoist that wants to eat seafood? Let's take this opportunity to send some over. "
"Can you give me some when the time comes?" Fairy Lychee: "I saw the sirens of ambulances everywhere … it seems they were prepared for this, and they were very efficient in requesting medical attention. Don't get sidetracked and kick Dharma King Creation out of the group. Or Senior Huangshan, when is the 'group chat software' you researched going to the market? Make it so that Dharma King Creation doesn't get the chance to send voice messages in the group. "
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun was silent for a long time, and then sent three words: "My heart is very tired."
There wasn't even a punctuation mark, which clearly showed how tired Yellow Mountain Zhenjun was.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun felt that it was very tiring to manage this group. Every few days, the fellow Daoists in the group would create trouble for him. Last time, Fairy Dongfang Snow was muted and locked in a small black room, and now, Fellow Daoist Creation is singing in the group. Should I just disband the group?
Speaking of which, when had his Nine Provinces Number One Group become so death-seeking?
Come to think of it, everything seemed to have started with a certain man.
Of course, this man was not referring to Song Shuhang's Little Friend. Song Shuhang's Little Friend had been very sensible ever since he joined the group. He could not be blamed for the 'Senior White expression pack' incident. Moreover, Song Shuhang's Little Friend was at most a young man.
Now that he thought about it, it all started one day when he added a guy called 'Three Waves' into the group. The atmosphere in the Nine Provinces Number One Group seemed to have quickly changed.
As expected, courting death was contagious, right? Moreover, it was very contagious.
Thereupon, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun earnestly said in the group, "How about we kick Three Waves out first?"
In Medicine Master's house.
Riverly Purple Mist raised her mobile phone and waved it in front of Three Waves's eyes.
"What the hell?!" Thrice Reckless Mad Saber shouted, "I didn't say anything! It was Creation who started the song, why am I the scapegoat? Miss Purple Mist, send a message to stupid Huangshan and tell him that I, Three Waves, refuse to accept this! "
Riverly Purple Mist nodded and quickly typed on her mobile phone.
Medicine Master: "Fellow Daoist Three Waves said: [Send a message to stupid Huangshan and tell him that I, Three Waves, refuse to accept this!] End. PS: I'm Riverly Purple Mist. "
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun: "…"
His heart felt stifled and stifled.
Medicine Master: "Yellow Mountain Zhenjun, do you feel stifled?"
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun: "…"
Medicine Master: "Let me treat True Monarch's stifled heart."
After saying this much, Riverly Purple Mist evilly smiled and took a picture of Three Waves … Three Waves, who was tied up like a palm, was hung upside down on the beam of the room. In order to make Thrice Reckless look more handsome, Riverly Purple Mist even put on a pair of sunglasses. Then, she put on a wig, the kind with two braids pointing upward.
"Miss Purple Mist, what are you trying to do? Don't be like this, we can have a good talk and not hurt each other. "Three Waves was anxious.
Riverly Purple Mist faintly smiled and stretched out her hand to send the picture to the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun: "…"
Although he felt great when he saw Three Waves being hung upside down.
But for some reason, his heart felt even more stifled.
Was it because … even Riverly Purple Mist had been infected by Thrice Reckless? She was also showing signs of heading down the path of 'courting death'.
As expected, it was better to disband this broken group.
* * * * * *
When Gao Mou woke up again, it was already noon.
"What's wrong with me?" Gao Moumou rubbed his temples and asked in puzzlement.
Next to him, his girlfriend Yayi just happened to come in with food. After seeing him wake up, she sweetly smiled.
Soon after, Song Shuhang also came in. "Old Gao, you're awake. Yesterday, you and Master Tunyun pulled an all-nighter to work on the script. Then, when we were choosing the supporting roles for the script, you might have been too tired and fell asleep."
"Eh? Is that so? "Gao Mou rubbed his temples.
Something was wrong, he was still very young, right? At his age, not to mention pulling an all-nighter, even pulling an all-nighter for two days and three nights would not be a problem.
Moreover … during this period of time at Yu Jiaojiao's house, he ate a lot of food that strengthened his body and increased his vitality. Even his muscles had developed, and his body couldn't be any better. He felt that even if he pulled an all-nighter for four to five days, he would still be able to hold on. He couldn't even endure a single all-nighter? That didn't make sense.
He felt that there was something strange going on.
Gao Mou pushed up his glasses, and the lens reflected the cold light of rationality. He stared at his best friend, Song Shuhang, with a puzzled look.
However, Song Shuhang's next words made him forget about the doubts in his heart.
Song Shuhang said, "Gao Mou, 'Jacob's Production Team' has arrived. Director Jacob is now discussing the script with Master Tunyun. The other members of the production team have also finished resting and are preparing for the shoot. Since you're awake, why don't you come with me to talk to Director Jacob? "
"No problem!" Gao Mou suddenly felt full of energy, and he jumped up from the bed.
However, at this time, Yayi smiled and handed him the food, her eyes full of determination.
Song Shuhang laughed and said, "Old Gao, let's finish eating first. People are iron, and food is steel! After you're done eating, look for me. I'll bring you to meet that Director Jacob's Production Team. "
Gao Mou glanced at his girlfriend and forced a smile, saying, "Sure."
…
…
After leaving Gao Mou's room, Song Shuhang looked through the window at the back room.
Sword lights that ordinary people couldn't see were continuously descending there.
Fairy Lychee, True Monarch Ancient Lake Temple, Cave Lord Snow Wolf, and the other fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group had already arrived.
Now, would Dharma King Creation come over? After all, he had sent a five-minute-long live broadcast in the Nine Provinces Number One Group earlier!
If he were to come over, would the fellow daoists of the group gang up on him and beat him up?
In the meantime, in the living room.
Director Jacob and his assistant were discussing the plot of the movie with Master Tunyun.
In addition, one of Venerable Spirit Butterfly's subordinates gave Venerable White the employment contracts of the director and the members of the production team, as well as all kinds of insurance policies.
After seeing Song Shuhang coming over, Venerable White waved at him.
"Senior White, is something the matter?" Song Shuhang asked.
Venerable White gave all the contracts and materials to Song Shuhang, and said earnestly, "Leave these matters to Little Friend Shuhang."
"So, this is Mister Song Shuhang. He's young and promising." Venerable Spirit Butterfly's subordinate had a radiant smile on his face as he shook hands with Song Shuhang.
While shaking hands, he quietly said via secret sound transmission, "Mister Song, Venerable Spirit Butterfly sent me here to help you deal with all kinds of miscellaneous matters during the shooting of the movie. If the production team needs any equipment or deals with the local forces during the shooting of the movie, you can leave them to me. Mister Song, you can focus on shooting the movie without any worries! "
"Thank Mister Spirit Butterfly on my behalf," Song Shuhang said with a smile.
"Venerable Spirit Butterfly only has one request … Mister Song, please finish shooting the movie as soon as possible. During the shooting of the movie, if you need any equipment, funds, or personnel, you can ask for them, "Venerable Spirit Butterfly's subordinate continued via secret sound transmission.
Song Shuhang was confused and also asked via secret sound transmission, "Senior Spirit Butterfly, why are you in such a hurry?"
"From what I heard, Venerable Spirit Butterfly wants to personally accompany the young miss to the cinema to watch Mister Song's movie after she transcends her tribulation. The young miss seems to be looking forward to the movie. Mister Song, please shoot the movie well. We are also looking forward to it! "Venerable Spirit Butterfly's subordinate replied.
"So that's how it was." Song Shuhang nodded his head. He was worried about his beloved daughter. "Don't worry, just leave it to us. We'll finish shooting the movie as soon as possible!"
Now, they only had to wait for the actors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group to arrive. Afterward, they would use several large immortal boats to transport the actors, director, and crew to Venerable White's holiday residence. Then, they could start shooting the first act.
[Senior Brother Gao Sheng beat up the main character, Ling Ye.]
And he was none other than that Senior Brother Gao Sheng.
Song Shuhang lowered his head and looked at the thick life insurance list in his hands.
Should I also go and buy some insurance?
Just as Song Shuhang was in deep thoughts, a voice echoed. "Eh? Benefactor, how come you are here? "
This voice was very smooth and melodious.
Song Shuhang turned his head around and saw the familiar western monk looking at him with a silly smile on his face.
The western monk still had that dazzling bald head with neat scars on it. However, he was wearing a handsome daoist robe that was neither fish nor fowl.
"Great Master, it's you!" Song Shuhang faintly smiled. "Why did you change your daoist robe?"
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