Tang Bao agreed.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared, and the skill book turned into a ray of light and entered his forehead.

A large amount of information appeared in his brain.

After savoring it for a while, Tang Bao opened his eyes with a sly smile on his face.

He muttered to himself: "Hey, Qi Wenfeng, you're dead."

Countless knowledge related to the director's profession is stored in his mind.

What surprised him even more was that not only had he become a god-level director, but he also had a ton of creative ideas and ready-made scripts popping up in his head. Each script had a box office forecast. Tang Bao took a look and realized that even the worst script could break 10 billion at the box office...

Oh my god, how can he not have a sly smile on his face?

Well, it really is a super system.

It is worthy of being left by Pangu.

Damn, too powerful, too abnormal.

Even the script is ready-made, how awesome is that!

Moreover, the benefits are not limited to the profession of director.

The knowledge he gained was not only applicable to the profession of director, but also some skills related to directing, which Sakura also used.

For example, photography, post-production editing, film and television music creation, art direction...

Phew, it’s really a huge profit.

It's simply...

Well, he didn't know how to describe it.

He is particularly scared now.

What if I don’t win the lottery?

If he had known that this god-level director skill book was so awesome, he would have exchanged it for anything directly, as that would have been safer.

It has to be said that being a director is still very tempting to Tang Bao.