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MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 169
"Master." Director Miao's son was especially able to admit defeat. Before Qingchuan could refuse, a master's hat was put on his head.
" I'm afraid I'm not suitable, after all, I'm not a professional, Mr. Miao is better to find a teacher with high morals, which is more important to your life The benefits." Fool, apprenticeship is not just about craftsmanship, but also about connections, of course, you still have to be careful to find a big guy in the circle.
Even if he agreed, he would not have time to teach him, and he would be complained by his family. Qingchuan would not do such a thankless thing.
This young man will talk about it later, Qingchuan put his hands on his shoulders, his face is serious: "I am a few years old, it is not as good as our brothers, Miao younger brother?"
Seriously, I don't know why it makes me laugh.
The young man was taken aback, "But I said I..."
"I didn't agree, I like acting, and I won't change my career in the future. What is it like to learn clay sculpture from an artist? You should find someone who likes clay sculpture , a professional teacher engaged in this career." Qingchuan didn't give him a chance to commit a second crime at all, how serious it is to be a teacher, and it's not a child playing house.
Qingchuan looked at Director Miao Hui, thinking that he would stop his son from being stupid, but he did not expect that the big director did not look at his son at all, and was holding the cameraman 's camera was shooting 360 degrees towards the 'lover'.
Hey, your son is going astray!
Is there such an unreliable father? The light of the great director is about to disappear.
The young man suddenly stepped forward and clasped Qingchuan's wrist, leaning close to him, a flame was burning in his always cold eyes, "I've never seen you like this before. People, when you are holding a carving knife, your whole person is shining. But with such a talent, do you choose to sink in the entertainment industry?"
Qing Chuan turned his head to look at him, his lips twitched, "Because I like it." Unspeakable wanton.
The young man looked at him blankly and let go.
His face flushed slightly, avoiding Qingchuan's eyes, and said a little annoyed: "You are not a few years older, don't look at a child. There is indeed an element of anger in that bet, but not everyone deserves my anger."
"You obviously like clay sculpture, don't you? Don't lie to me, looking at the career you love, the focus of your eyes can't fool others."
Qingchuan stood there waiting for him to finish speaking.
"Mingyue." The young man suddenly called Qingchuan, "Your name is Xia Yueming, your fans call you that, Mingyue."
"Even if you don't want to accept me as a disciple, don't give up the clay sculpture you like. I won't give up, you should pick up the carving knife, not put it on costumes."
He blushed, "My name is Miao Feng, Sharp Feng."
Qingchuan left, and walked very casually. I didn't even stay for lunch, but I packed a large box of local wheat paste pot in a heat preservation box.
Of course he can be dashing.
& nbsp; He's so good, a cameo by a special guest, turned into a movie ticket, and seeing director Miao Hui's favorite appearance of taking the clay work away, it must be a famous character.
One of the leading actors of the billionaire club director, even in a big company in the entertainment industry, you have to **** your head to grab this spot, and you have to trust the relationship behind it , fight for contacts and resources.
At first everyone sympathized with him, but now it is envious.
There is no jealousy, this thing can't be obtained by anyone else, after all, with such technology, you can't find a second one in the entertainment industry.
Director Miao Hui didn't say anything to let his son come back to film. Obviously, he really scared him before to see if he could withstand the pressure. Why do parents like to do this? No wonder his son had a cold relationship with him.
Miao Feng was stimulated by his peers, and he really showed a sense of urgency. Now he is holding a computer to play Qingchuan's new online drama, "Acting is really So attractive to him? No, I want to prove that acting is not as fun as clay sculpture. I'll see what he's doing first..."
And then it got out of hand, I have caught up with the latest plot, and I still complained about the assistant's lack of eyes - there seems to be something wrong?
All in all, happy.
"Little Junior Brother is back?" The man in costume came over and patted him on the shoulder.
Qingchuan didn't even go to the hotel, so he came to the crew with the insulation box, "Hello, brother, this is a special product I brought from there, it's still warm, Do you have any taboos? Do you want to try it? It won't taste good if it's cold for a while."
He brought a big box full of them, but one point for each crew, and each person is one piece, and the lower-level ones don't even have half a piece. Sure enough, it's still hot, the skin is crispy, and the taste is salty and delicious when you bite into it.
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Qingchuan found that today many people look at him with loving eyes, not to mention the older generation, just a few young girls his age, all This way of looking at his own cubs, asking for warmth and caring.
No, I can't see him for two days, he has changed from a handsome man to a weak and pitiful.
Qingchuan scratched his hair, he was wearing another cat suit today, a big white cat with blue eyes, like a little lion, Shandong Lion cat, a very beautiful and elegant breed. The ruby on the gold chain on the ankle was still dangling on the white skin, making people dizzy.
A staff member in charge of logistics suddenly came over and stuffed him a handful of snacks, "Come, eat snacks, and you'll feel better."
"?" Qing Chuan looked at the handful of pistachios in his hand, wondering what happened.
Qingchuan realized later that the crew was comforting him.
They all know about Xiao Yi's hysteria. There are no secrets in the circle. They know it faster than the media, and they even know more of the inside story. So they wholeheartedly believed that Qingchuan was hurt, he just didn't show it.
I kindly brought my classmates, and brought out a white-eyed wolf, who had a myocardial infarction when I thought about it.
Even the always serious Director Wang rarely explained Qingchuan, "Life is difficult to be perfect, your future will get better and better, don't let the past events stumble you "The entertainment industry is the epitome of society, and Qingchuan was not the only one who was betrayed by his friends, and even he was not the worst.
Don't drown in the pain, stand up, go out, run, run to the front, the stumbling blocks of the past are but the useless past that disappears behind.
"Thank you, Director Wang, I remember it."
Director Wang saw that he really didn't take it to heart, so he said, "I heard that you also played with Miao Hui's son?"
"You know that too?"
"Not only do I know this, I also know that you won him, that kid chased you to be a teacher, but you didn't agree. It had to be like this, you I was born to film, what's the matter with squeezing mud?" Director Wang was very clear about what happened in the morning, as if he was watching them compare.
Such a good seedling, if Miao Hui's son is dragged away, see how he is anxious with Miao Hui, is it easy to find a young and powerful actor in the circle?
Qingchuan was a little embarrassed, "You look down on me too much."
The directors themselves also have a small circle, and they often complain about which actor or which actor they show off. Although the director's casting is not so free and is often influenced by capital, when it is possible to choose, everyone will still choose an actor with a good reputation in the director.
Once you provoke one of them, the offender might be a circle of directors, so actors who are not particularly big and powerful are not afraid to provoke the director casually.
Qing Chuan went back to the hotel after brushing his favor points with the director.
Have a little trouble to deal with.
Xiao Yi did not hurt him, not because Xiao Yi didn't do it, but because he was vigilant. Qing Chuan stretched out his hand and took out a thumb-sized glass bottle, inside which was a little black bug crawling around in anxiety. The size of a sesame seed, it looks weird, and the abdomen is a little blood red.
This is what Xiao Yi 'accidentally' rubbed onto his backpack.
Qingchuan didn't know what it was, so he locked it with mental power, put it into a glass bottle, and put a note on it.
This is probably the poisonous insect raised by the warlock named Alan, I don't know what it is.
This living creature has the advantage that he can directly locate the woman named Alan. Xiao Yi only got it not long ago. The information on the original owner is still very strong, and it is easy to find.
Qingchuan left a location on the little bug, and then used the master-killing spell on it, which is a confusion spell, it will desperately crawl to its master home, and then killed each other.
Of course, killing may not kill them. As soon as the bug dies and the positioning is fixed, he can directly teleport to it.
In order to prevent the little bugs from dying on the road, he applied a layer of protection to the formation, which was not very effective.
About three days later, the location was fixed, Qingchuan took the film seriously, and it was not until he returned to the hotel at night that he directly used the location of the poisonous insect to obtain its owner. Positioning, the space channel is directly locked.
"Who are you?"
The sudden appearance of Qingchuan shocked the old woman, she screamed and covered her face with a thick black gauze.
"Are you Alan?"
Found you…
Qingchuan didn't give the opponent any chance at all, he directly controlled the opponent and searched his soul.
Her spiritual world was forcibly broken and blocked, and her deep memories were like pieces floating in the spiritual world, like a small video. Qingchuan passed one by one, quickly reaching the segment he wanted.
Two years ago, Xiao Yi came over with Xia Yueming's hair, and then took the Soul Locking Order away. And not long ago, Xiao Yi came over and took away the picture of the bone-eating worm.
At that time, Gu Lanxin was still a young and beautiful woman. In fact, she was in her fifties and used certain spells to maintain her beauty.
So after losing her beauty she went crazy, more painful than losing her strength.
Her client is not just Xiao Yi. To be precise, Xiao Yi is only the most insignificant one. She gave away all kinds of props and harmful things, and what she got was not only money, but also special props that they called magic weapons.
There are also magic tools in the demon world, but those magic tools can be seen to be extraordinary at a glance, but the magic tools here are very restrained, and you can feel extraordinary when you hold them in your hand strength. And most of these instruments are precious antiques, and of course they are sent by people with status.
And after Gu Lanxin got these instruments, she not only used them herself, but also gave them to her accomplices, a group of people plotting dangerous things.
"Is it still an organization?" This woman named Gu Lanxin is just a little junior sister, and there are several senior brothers above. Qingchuan felt that the matter was a bit big, he thought about it, and directly cut off these spell-related memories from the spiritual world to form a booklet.
Even the memories related to Xia Yueming and Qingchuan are also in it.
Usually he would not use such brutal means to obtain other people's memories, he would make another copy. The spiritual world whose memory has been cut off will be broken, and she will never be able to recall it again, and even her memory will become very poor. If it is serious, it will lead to stupidity.
Qingchuan is not enough, the warlocks in this world do not have super mana themselves, and they have to use certain media, such as spells, magic tools, arrays, etc. Wait. At this time, it can be seen that the hand is the key.
So he cut off the woman's hand tendons, in order to prevent medicine from being able to connect, he corroded with poison by the way.
This old woman was lying on the ground, motionless, waiting for her to be imprisoned - Qingchuan has called the police, he found her from this person's memory They will also kidnap women with special characters, and now there are several in their hands.
This is an ordinary-looking room, except that there are no mirrors and various reflective objects, she doesn't want to see her face, obviously. Qing Chuan walked around the room, he bent down to lift the old blanket on the ground, and a movable wooden board appeared in front of him.
In Gu Lanxin's memory, this is her studio.
Below there is a basement, because it is often used, the air in it is not dull, and there are even a few new deliveries-in the basement, he found There were several young women detained, all of whom had beautiful faces, seemingly unharmed, just squinting in a semi-conscious state.
"Mingyue?" One of the girls seemed to be his fan, her eyes widened, and the next second she cried out, "Save me, save me ."
These are five small cages less than half a meter in length and width, each cage is a person, locked inside like a dog, can't stand up straight, Just curl up inside. One by one, he broke the locks above and carried the people out one by one.
These girls don't know what they're being fed, they don't know what to say, they don't have the strength, only the one who calls him is the most powerful Spirit.
"I was arrested yesterday, the old witch added something to the meal, and it was like that after they ate it. I pretended to eat a little, but it was all It fell into the skirt."
She clawed on Qingchuan's body, her clothes wet with tears, "I'm so afraid that I will die, I miss my parents so much."
Qing Chuan's arms were stiff in the air, trying not to touch her, "It's alright, I have a few pistachios here, would you like to eat some?"
The girl finally calmed down and stared at him with red eyes while eating pistachios, for fear that he would disappear in the blink of an eye and she would return to that cage Calling every day should not call the earth inactive.
And Qingchuan checked the girls who were a little silly one by one.
No traces of spells were found, it should be just drugs. This has to find a doctor, he does not understand this field. When the police arrive later, they should send these victims to the hospital. I hope there will be no sequelae. They are all young children with a long life.
"Mingyue, why are you here?" The girl asked Qingchuan to check the things here. The idol who thought she was an ordinary artist actually appeared here and saved herself. The girl is still dreaming.
What kind of immortal do I have?
Qingchuan found the poisonous insects cultivated by the other party and the pile of things that were going to be used to harm people. This is a small square table with some pieces of pendant, jewelry, beads, etc. on it. It looks like a very ordinary handicraft workshop.
There are three finished products, which were smashed by Qingchuan on the spot, and the poisonous insects were directly sprinkled with medicinal powder.
"There are some dark places in this world that ordinary people can't touch, and there are also some strange people. I'm probably one of them." Qingchuan didn't answer her question directly , but also not deliberately distorted.
He didn't think about hiding his special, hiding is not his nature.
If he could, he even thought about cooperating with the country, and the horror game world cooperated well. You know how great it feels to have a big, unified country behind it?
"Feng Shui? Mr. Yin-Yang? Master?" Her eyes widened, no matter what, she couldn't associate the glamorous idol with the old feudal ignorance together.
"I've already called the police, the police will be here in a while, you can tell the truth about the rest, but don't mention my name, just say I'm a stranger, Save you and go." Before he got down, he used Gu Lanxin's mobile phone to call the police. If there was no accident, he would arrive in a minute or two.
"Well, I'll listen to you." She nodded and looked at the idol with bright eyes, "Then they asked me to describe the person who saved us. What shall I say?"
Qingchuan laughed, "To tell the truth, you can talk about clothes, height, and looks, just don't say that Xia Yueming is an idol. You just pretend that you don't know me. "
"If I'm accidentally seen to know you..."
"It's ok if I get caught. I just don't want to make headlines for it."
There was some movement above the conversation. It seemed that a group of people came in. I think the police arrived. Qing Chuan waved to her, "I'm leaving, I'll be careful when I go out in the future, and run away quickly if something is wrong."
He took a step back, as if passing through some invisible water curtain, disappearing in front of his eyes.
The girl reached out her hand in disbelief, but there was nothing.
A bright light shot down from the basement entrance.
Qingchuan fell firmly on the bed, and the bed shook slightly. In his hand was Gu Lanxin's memory book, every page was taken away Fragments of memory, from childhood to learn spells, until recently, as long as they are related to spells, they are all in it.
He turned page after page, eyebrows raised slightly.
& nbsp; In the execution, delusional thinking that one day can push someone into a god.
This dragon does not refer to a physical dragon, it is called the luck of a civilization on the earth. In fact, it refers to the anger of the earth.
What would happen if the land was taken away? Nothing is born, the second silence leads. For the benefit of one person, swallowing up this piece of land and depriving it of the vitality of the creatures on it, he dared to think about soaring in the daytime, and he would have to be slapped with a slap when he ascended.
And they are the evil cultivators who are spurned and hunted down by practitioners of the righteous path like Lin Ruyi.
As one of the three main executors, Gu Lanxin has set up several hidden spots, just waiting for when it starts, several cities Finished playing. Qingchuan Zhengchou went back to visit Lin Ruyi's master and wanted to learn the spells of this world, but he had no gifts and no gifts.
Those who can be used as a matrix point are all powerful instruments that are highly valued by the warlocks here.
Blessed people don't have to be busy, unlucky people run away, Gu Lanxin only collected these instruments for more than 30 years, I am afraid that they are married for others clothes.
Qingchuan goes to film during the day, digs treasures everywhere at night, opens books when she has time, and learns local magic knowledge. There is also the supernatural event discussion forum introduced by Lin Ruyi. He entered the member's intranet, and there are indeed a lot of dry goods in it. He just asked for forum coins. Qingchuan, whose balance was zero, almost shed tears of poverty.
Life is busy and fulfilling from morning to night.
At this time, the online drama 'A Love Letter' has also entered the second half. The evaluation of the characters began to polarize.
Like people like it very much, they blame everything on what happened when they were young, that is the opening of all sins. His father's inaction afterward is also the reason, he left his shivering son and re-engaged in a beautiful love affair, so that the child perverted unattended.
People who don't like it don't like it very much. There are many unfortunate people in this world, and you are not the worst one. A wicked person is a wicked person, if he did bad things, can he be forgiven just because he was unhappy in his childhood?
No, his misfortune is his business, and spreading misfortune to others is not his personal business.
But no matter what faction it is, it is undeniable that Shi Ning is very charming, especially when he stares at a person, it seems that this person is left in the world , it's really hard to resist that charm.
Unfortunately, there is no Shi Ning in reality, but it doesn't matter, there is Xia Yueming in reality.
Qingchuan's acting skills are really the biggest gem of this web drama, which can be said to be reborn compared to previous dramas.
Shi Ning has no trace of expression on her body. Shi Ning is Qingchuan, and Qingchuan is Shi Ning. Some people are not popular when the character is alive, and some people are also popular when the character is alive.
Qingchuan obviously belongs to the second category, which also brought him some small troubles.
Shi Ning, as a ruthless anti-social, seems to be particularly liked by certain letter circles, or the curse of those 'can't love' suits has taken effect. All in all, their love for Shi Ning extended to reality, and some couldn't tell the difference between reality and film and television.
They call Qingchuan 'My Lord'.
This caused great dissatisfaction with Wei.
In the last world, they played master and servant for most of their lives, while calling my master my majesty, Wei Ge, who was under the gauntlet, felt offended, 'I Shouldn't 'The Lord' be his exclusive line?
coming out of someone's mouth almost smeared the memory.
So this has become the top five game operators in China, and the business bigwigs who are moving towards special effects and animation are very naive and throw them into the black one by one house, and left a vicious sentence, 'My! ’
Qingchuan quickly found out Wei Ge's movements, and he called Wei Ge.
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So cute, Qing Chuan thought, I really want to sleep with him.
It just so happened that he learned a new trick, 'coordinate positioning' space teleportation, and now he is in a healthy state, not the pitiful appearance of having to sit in a wheelchair. Qingchuan couldn't bear to appear in front of Wei Ge in a broken state.
"I just set up a console, suitable for the game, or?" Qingchuan asked Wei Ge on the other end.
If it was an ordinary host, Qing Chuan would not have said, "Interstellar?" Wei Ge guessed.
He remembered that Qingchuan had been studying information technology in the interstellar age in the late period, and was especially interested in intellectual brains and planetary hosts, while Wei Ge himself was addicted to mechas and battleships , they are two completely different routes.
"Applicable to all kinds of holographic games, intelligent program control. Comes with a helmet and game warehouse to make detailed drawings." Qingchuan said this with a smile, and then satisfied Heard heavy breathing over there.
"Thirty percent of the original shares." Wei Ge said.
"Deal."
The voice fell, and where Wei Ge was, the air suddenly fluctuated like ripples, Qingchuan came out from it, holding a black box.
"Surprise?"
Weige was taken aback. In the last world, Qingchuan had to be fixed in order to teleport in space, but now he can cross the space gate at any time?
Qingchuan is getting stronger and stronger, and he can't slack off.
"I just learned, how is it?" Thanks to Ms. Gu Lanxin's friendly sponsorship, let him learn the azimuth and distance positioning method with himself as the starting point. The world will not forget her contribution, may she be well in prison, Sayunara.
"Qing, you are a genius." Wei Ge sincerely praised.
There are legal barriers between the world and the world. The power system of this world is completely inappropriate in another world, so the hosts have to repeat it again and again. To get used to, big brother-cai chicken-big brother-cai chicken... This kind of identity change.
Only those very few guys with amazing comprehension, the children of the universe, they are naturally very keen on the law, they can always accurately grasp the essence of power, and constantly integrate and penetrate, Learning the means of using each world, and increasing their strength little by little, their life is a big boss-big boss-big boss...
"Then you are my lover, don't you have a unique vision?" Qing Chuan raised his chin and kissed it.
"No, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
"I just drank coffee? It's a bit bitter, I just drank sweet milk, why don't we combine it?" Qingchuan took it slow and patiently used a tooth One bit off the button. Then he kissed Wei Ge's eyes again.
Weige's eyes were as deep as a vortex.
"I don't like them calling me that either." Qingchuan stretched out his hand to grab Wei Ge's tie and tightened it. Now his shirt is wide open, only this tie , tightly bound to body and soul. There was a hint of smile in Qing Chuan's eyes, and the tip of his nose pointed to the tip of his nose.
Weige could smell the sweet fragrance of milk, and his soul seemed to be sucked away by these eyes.
"I just like you calling me that."
Weige's Adam's apple moved: "My..." The rest of the words were swallowed up.
The overlapping of light and shadow, the rubbing of ears and temples, my dear, I have been captured by you.
The author has something to say:Who is this boyfriend? A and spicy.
Weige: My family's ^_^.
And, there is a brain hole a few years ago, I want to open a pre-collection, the plot is probably a young man who has lived in the game world for more than ten years. Lord, brought game skills and materials to the slave society, and by accident, I became the son of God to build infrastructure, and I wanted to write a virtuous person and a ruthless world. Goldfinger's big cool text, cp is a quasi-big priest.
& nbsp; God Stick" and "Marriage with God", which one do you think is better?