Zhong Shen pigeon
At this moment, Lin Sisi was sitting in the rental house.
Her phone has been vibrating since a while ago, with various message alerts ringing.
But she couldn't hear anything and just watched the live broadcast replay over and over again.
Looking at Sun Zhiyuan's terrified face, tears filled her cheeks.
She has been through a lot in the past two years.
The work was stolen and there was no way to appeal. The thief impersonated the work and roamed around in the market.
She once thought about committing suicide.
Until today.
"Sisi! Did you see it! Did you see it?" The roommate rushed in excitedly, hugged her, and jumped up and down.
"We won! You won! That old bastard is finished! Hahahaha!"
Being hugged tightly by her roommate, Lin Sisi could no longer control herself and she leaned on her roommate's shoulder and burst into tears.
The grievances that had been pent up for two years were finally released.
Just then, Lin Sisi's cell phone rang again.
Lin Sisi picked up her phone and checked it. It was an unfamiliar landline number from Beijing.
She hesitated for a moment and swiped the answer button.
"Hello, is this Miss Lin Sisi?" A gentle male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"……I am."
"Hello, Ms. Lin. I'm the director of the National Animation Industry Base. My last name is Zhang.
We just had the opportunity to see a clip of your work "Searching for Light" through live broadcast. We all agree that this is a work with great potential that can represent our Daxia Animation to the world.
On behalf of the base, I formally extend this invitation to you. We hope that we can provide you with all the support, including funding, technology, and team, to help you perfectly present "Searching for Light" on the screen."
Lin Sisi was completely stunned. She held the phone in her hand, her mind blank, and she thought she was hallucinating.
National animation industry base? !
Of course Lin Sisi agreed. Isn’t this her dream?
But why did she feel so unreal? A live broadcast not only cleared her grievances, but also made her be recruited into the national team.
If there were no Zhong Shen...
Thank you, Master Zhong, Lin Sisi said silently in her heart.
…
After these two live broadcasts, the quality of the wish power has improved, and Zhong Ling is ready to go into seclusion to break through to the middle stage of the Golden Core.
Zhong Ling set up a formation in the bedroom, and her figure disappeared from the spot and entered the mustard seed space.
In the space, Jiuhun was dozing off, his amber pupils half open and half closed.
It sensed the breath of its master, raised its huge head slightly, and then lay down again.
Zhong Ling sat cross-legged on the cushion, calming his mind and regulating his breathing, putting aside all distracting thoughts, mobilizing the willpower in his body and blending it with his own spiritual power, and launched an attack on the barrier of the middle stage of the Golden Core.
After repeated tempering of the golden elixir, the Dao patterns that were originally a little illusory are becoming clearer.
In the outside world, time passed, and it was the first of the next month - the day when the "Monthly Wish Signature" would be put on the shelves.
Countless people finished their work early, canceled appointments, and stayed in front of their mobile phone screens.
Eight o'clock in the evening sharp.
Everyone's hands stopped above the "Buy Now" button.
Then……
One second...
Two seconds...
Ten seconds...
Nothing happened.
After a brief silence, netizens erupted.
"??? My network card is broken?"
"The one above, I'm stuck too. Are we stuck in the same world?"
"Stop kidding yourself. Look at the full signal on your phone. There's only one truth!"
#Zhongshen pigeon#
Countless netizens waiting in front of the screen were collectively confused.
There was wailing all over the internet.
"I bathed and burned incense specially for today, and even opened an extra can of food for my cat, and you tell me you're closed today?"
"I just made a promise to my boss that if I could get a wishing sign, I'd show him what it's like to solve a technical problem overnight. How am I supposed to explain this to him now?"
"The world's greatest pigeon king has been born! He's released pigeons for hundreds of millions of people, who else could be here?"
Netizens turned their grief and anger into motivation and created many emoticons.
The most popular one is a pigeon holding a piece of paper with the words: "I have something to do today, let's talk next month. - Zhong Shen"
In the mustard seed space, Zhong Ling slowly opened her eyes.
A gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and then turned into calmness. He had reached the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, and it was accomplished.
She stretched and felt indescribably comfortable all over.
"I don't know how long it has been." She whispered to herself, and with a thought, she returned to the room.
Picking up her phone, she glanced at the date and saw that only three days had passed in the outside world.
"Hmm? So today is..." She remembered something and opened the social software.
The entry #钟神Ge了#, which was number one on the hot search list, made her slightly stunned.
Clicking in and looking at the comment section filled with grief, as well as the various jokes and emoticons, Zhong Ling's mouth curled up.
The top comment was: "Is it possible that Elder Zhong Shen... simply... forgot?"
The comments were followed by dog head emojis.
"Time passes by in my cultivation, and I've actually forgotten about this."
She chuckled, threw her phone aside, stood up, walked to the tea table, and brewed a pot of tea for herself.
While drinking tea, Zhong Ling opened the backend of "Delicious Vegetable Shop" and edited a new store announcement.
"I was delayed. Tonight at 8 o'clock, as usual."
After the announcement was issued, the public opinion on the Internet changed instantly.
"Ahhhhh! Zhong Shen! My God! You've finally emerged from seclusion! You still remember us, a group of hungry mortals!"
"'Something delayed me.' Think carefully about these five words! How understated, how dismissive they are of us, and yet how... reasonable! I can't even refute them!"
"Everyone, stand up! Welcome the God who has descended to earth! My alarm is set to the second at 8 o'clock tonight, and no one can snatch it from me!"
"The final battle will take place atop the Forbidden City! My Qilin Arm is thirsty for blood!"
Night falls.
7:58 pm.
Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and every second felt like a century.
Countless people are counting down.
"Ten, nine, eight..."
“…Three, two, one!”
Eight o'clock sharp!
Page refresh!
【Monthly Wish Sign】is on the shelves on time.
Countless fingers, at the same time, poked at the "Buy Now" button on the screen.
Then--
The button turned gray.
“Sold out.”
"ah--!"
"Grass! (a plant)"
"Gone? It's gone just as I saw it? Is my web attached to the snail?"
“I haven’t even made it to the payment page. I hate it!”
"Who is this Chosen One again! Come out! Let me breathe some good energy!"
The wailing sounds came one after another.
A new order information popped up on Zhong Ling’s phone.
She clicked on the details.
Recipient: Zhang Ming.
Address: Jinzhou City, Ganlin Province, XX District...
Zhong Ling switched to the private message interface, skillfully typed a line of words, and sent it.
[Hello, please send your identity information and wishes to the backstage in detail. ]
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