Chapter 660: The script is OK, the crew is OK, the actors are ready!

Chapter 660: The script is OK, the crew is OK, the actors are ready!

The screaming screams of the three waves of the knives were too harsh, so Jiang Ziyan blocked the mouth of the three waves with silk scarves.

"唔唔唔" mad knife three waves unwillingly shouted. Damn, if not his skill is sealed to the lowest level, with the peak of his five products, may be **** with such helpless hang?

"Three waves, friends, death is a disease, to cure." Pharmacist.

During the talk, he was stirring several liquids in his hands. The liquid is mainly composed of black, red and green, and is also purple and a little blue. When the colors of the colors are stirred together, a terrible color is formed.

The horror of the three waves in the eyes of the mad knife, the voice into the secret: "Pharmacist brother, what do you want to do?" The skill he is now being sealed, can only be used to the trick of "passing into the secret".

"So, let me cure this problem for Sanlang brother." The pharmacist said with a gentle voice: "Reassure, this medicine will not bitter at all. After drinking it, you will not do it again from now on." died."

"Don't, don't!" The raging three waves struggled desperately, and the figure was like a swing in the air: "When people don't die, what is the difference between living and salted fish? Don't die, I would rather die! I will never drink." This kind of liquid."

"This can be done by you, Ziyan, will be the three waves of friends. Really, such a large person is like a child, to force the medicine? Good medicine is good for the disease." Pharmacist.

"Pharmaceutical brother, you just said that this medicine is not bitter at all? Are you lying?"

"Hehehe." The pharmacist smiled and handed a large bowl of medicine to the three waves.

Jiang Ziyan cooperated with the three waves blocking his mouth, and then her hands held the head of the three waves, so that he no longer swayed.

"Don't drink this medicine, three waves of friends." The pharmacist shook his head and the bell on his head kept ringing.

"Impossible, I tasted a mad knife and said that if I don't drink, I won't drink."

"Oh." The pharmacist smiled softly. He reached out and handed a fingerprint. The next moment, the liquid in the bowl rose and rose like a living thing to the mouth of the raging knife.

This is a way of practicing Dan. During the process of practicing Dan, it is often necessary for the monk to control the Dan liquid, so that the Dan liquid can move flexibly in the Dan furnace. This kind of technique, the pharmacist can slip away.

Even if the three waves are now hanging up, he can control the Dan liquid and directly pour it into the stomach of Sanlang.

"Pharmaceutical brother, are you forcing me?" Suddenly, the three waves suddenly looked serious: "I tell you, there is a trick in the hand of Lang. Once this trick is used, you and I are not good." I am still a good guy to give me a good idea..."

Halfway through the words, the pharmacist has poured all the liquid into his mouth without mercy, and the liquid flows up the river and directly into the stomach of Sanlang.

"It’s bitter, what is this..." Sanlang’s face is blue.

This is not a good medicine that can be described as bitter, and it is so painful that his tongue is numb.

The pharmacist smiled and explained to Sanlang: "This is a medicine that I specially studied for the friends of Sanlang. It is actually a kind of medicine that inhibits Xingyue. I have thought about it. Every time you kill, Sanlangdaoyou is Because you are often prosperous and over-excited, you can't help yourself. This kind of liquid medicine, when your emotions start to thrive, will inhibit your prosperity, which can greatly reduce your death. The chance."

The mad knife and the three waves suddenly face white, and there is a kind of unbearable love in the eyes.

In other words, his death will be suppressed?

This medicine is terrible!

"Pharmaceutical brother, you are doing this to me, this is what you forced me, I really want to use the trick."

The pharmacist shrugged.

The three waves of mad knives turned their heads and stared at Jiang Ziyan: "Ziyan girl... I tell you, I love you! From today, I want to start pursuing you, I believe that soon, we will become double repairs. Dao. When the time, let the pharmacist, the idiot, secretly cry in the corner. How do you want to fall in love with Lang?"

"I don't want to." Jiang Ziyan refused without mercy.

"Sure enough?" The mad knife and the three waves but the face was unexpectedly calm: "Sure enough, as I thought, Jiang Ziyan girl, you deeply love the pharmacist brother."

"Everyone knows this in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group.'" Jiang Ziyan covered his mouth and smiled. He didn't know when it became the purple of evil.

"The teacher and the teacher are really stimulating."

Pharmacist: "..."

I really want to smoke this guy.

"So, trade with me, Jiang Ziyan girl!" Madang Sanlang said: "I promise that in a year, let you and the pharmacist step into the cave, become a double monk! Do you do? You should know My ability. I am helping on the side, to ensure that the pharmacist surrenders to your pomegranate skirt, willingly become your double monk, willing to listen to you, never leave your life! As long as you let me go now, you will be a year later Can get the body and mind of the pharmacist."

The pharmacist took a sigh of relief and quickly tried to reach out to stop the three waves.

"To tell the truth, I am very excited." Jiang Ziyan smiled: "But I am sorry, I refuse."

Just kidding, if you need three waves to help and the pharmacist becomes a double monk, does it mean that her charm is not enough? Only with this, she can't agree.

The mad knife and three waves were shocked: "Hey? Hey? No, purple smoke girl, why don't you follow the routine!"

"Even if you don't need your help, the pharmacist will be mine sooner or later." Jiang Ziyan girl from the channel.

Pharmacist: "..."

"Oh, this is not the right development. Purple smoke girl, you have to think about it. If you don't cooperate with me, when I wait for me to regain my freedom, I will encourage a large group of fairy to pursue the pharmacist. By then, you must Will regret it!" The threat of madness and three waves blurted out.

"Hehehehehe." Jiang Ziyan girl laughed with all the evil: "Then you don't want to have freedom."

The mad knife and three waves suddenly felt a chill from the head to the bottom of the foot: "No, purple smoke girl, I was just joking. I just talked about it, I didn't think through the brain at all. Just now, it's not mine." Truth, please be sure to ignore my words."

Jiang Ziyan smiled lightly: "Oh."

The pharmacist on one side held his chin: "Is the cure for the drug failed?"

The cure for the drug is the bowl of 'healing a dead drug', and now it seems that the drug has no effect. Because I just drank, the three waves of mad knives have been dying several times.

Is the Sanlang disease too heavy, the amount of medicine is insufficient? Still did not find the symptoms?

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The sun rises.

This night, except for the sea urchins who came to trouble, nothing happened.

Song Shuhang also asked the White Supreme to check the physical condition up and down, without being cursed or mentally attacked. There is no new mark on the body except for the ‘snow sea urchin’s mark.’

The White Lord did not check any problems.

early morning.

Song Shuhang frowned and prepared to start the morning exercise.

At this time, Gao Moumou and Master Yun Yun greeted him.

"Book Air!" Gao Mou's face excited, although he did not sleep overnight, but his spirit is very good.

The master of swallowing clouds around him is also energetic.

"What's wrong? Come to me early in the morning?" Song Shuhang asked.

"My master and I finished the film's script yesterday." Gao Moumou excitedly handed a stack of printed script papers.

"Ha?" Song Shuhang was shocked.

Have you written the story of the script overnight? Also changed from the master of swallowing to a movie script?

Last night, did Master and Gao Moumou take the wrong medicine?

He was surprised to take over the screenplay and watch it.

The format of the script, the scene plus the dialogue mode, watching the more tired.

After Song Shuhang turned over and asked, "Gao Moumou, is not the story of the script format?"

"In my computer." Gao Moumou handed his laptop, and looked proud.

"Then, first come to my room, I look?" Song Shuhang took over the computer, said.

I didn't expect Gao Moumou to finish the script in one night... Doesn't that mean that I can prepare for the filming right away?

Now I only need the ancestors of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' to contact a crew, and then find the actors together, can they start shooting immediately?

In this case, the white predecessors should be very happy. Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.

So he carried a laptop and was preparing to enter the room to see the story.

Just then, his phone rang.

Book Airways opened the phone and looked at it, it was a strange number. He picked up the phone: "Hey, hello, who?"

"Is it Mr. Song Shuhang?" Opposite, the Chinese language of the word Yunyin was heard.

"I am." Song Shuhang replied.

"Hello, we are members of the [Jacob crew]. We were invited by Mr. Lingdie to make a movie for Mr. Song Shuhang. We have already arrived in the Jiangnan area. May I ask Mr. Song Shuhang? Where is the specific location now?” The voice on the opposite side was very polite.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Jacobs crew? The name is a little familiar. Hey, this is not the name of the world famous director. He came to the director and his crew of Niutingshan in Wenzhou City.

At the invitation of Mr. Lingdie to make a film for him? Mr. Lingdie, it should be the father of Yukoko’s father, Butterfly.

Lingdie Zun is really a careful and helpful predecessor. Song Shuhang did not ask him. He would take the initiative to find an international director and crew. I really don't know how to thank Lingdie's predecessors.

So, Song Shuhang told the person on the phone the location of the fish villa.

"Okay, Mr. Song Shuhang. We expect to arrive in an hour and a half. In addition, Mr. Song Shuhang, don't know if the script on your side is ready?" The voice in the phone was polite.

Song Shuhang looked at the script in his hand, and it was really clever: "Yes, I am ready for the script." (To be continued.)