Not long after the hype surrounding "The Youth" faded, rumors began circulating in the entertainment industry.
Director Zhuang is up to something again!
His peers, while gritting their teeth, were filled with admiration. "Doesn't this require inspiration? Doesn't it require time and experience? Doesn't it require years of honing his skills?"
Good movies are like difficult births; they take time to develop.
It's so smooth, how can anyone else compete?
Some people were skeptical: "This woman must be getting carried away. I heard she's going to create an epic masterpiece this time. What a boastful statement."
"That's right, she's riding high right now, and the audience's expectations for her are incredibly high. I'm just waiting to see her fall from grace and get slapped in the face."
Many people in the industry racked their brains to find out what kind of movie Director Zhuang was going to make this time, what the script was, and what actors he needed.
That's Director Zhuang! Anyone he casts becomes a star! Who wouldn't want to ride his coattails?
However, after asking around, no one knew anything about the film, and even the people in Director Zhuang's team shook their heads in bewilderment as to the script.
I haven't heard that Director Zhuang has received any good scripts.
Lanxi, who had developed a rapport with Fugui over meals, wanted to find out some inside information from her, but she couldn't get through to her on the phone no matter what she tried.
"Strange, where did Sister Fugui go? Why is she out of service area? How far has she gone?"
Everyone in the industry knows that Fugui and Director Zhuang are inseparable and have a very close relationship. Many people want to ask her about them, but none of them can get in touch with her.
Where did Fugui go?
After traversing countless dimensions, Fugui finally met Ying Zheng.
She joined Qi Laoda relatively late and had never met Ying Zheng, only heard Ata describe this awesome emperor of all time.
Before coming, she asked Qi An, "Sister An'an, why go through all this trouble to find Ying Zheng? There are so many actors in the industry, couldn't we just find someone to play him?"
Qi An smiled and shook his head: "No, no one can portray his charm. You'll see when you meet him in person."
"Then tell me what he looks like and what his features are, I'm afraid I'll mistake him for someone else."
"No need for all that trouble. Trust me, you'll know it's him as soon as you see him. There's no way you could mistake him."
Qi An rested his chin on his hand and added with a smile, "Unless, you're blind."
Some people, you can recognize them at a glance.
Fu Gui was a little jealous at the time. Sister An An had always been arrogant, and after following her for so long, he had never heard her give such high praise to anyone.
This fueled her curiosity about Ying Zheng to its peak. What kind of person was he?
At this moment, Fugui looked at the legendary man and couldn't help but cheer.
Absolutely amazing!
His towering height of nearly two meters, his regal and noble aura, and especially his deep, captivating eyes that seemed to encompass all things and had witnessed the vicissitudes of life—he was simply irresistibly charming.
No wonder Ata said he was a charming and handsome ancestor.
Most importantly...
Fu Gui narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Sister An'an is right. Unless I'm blind, there's no way I could mistake someone for someone else."
The thick, blinding golden light of merit emanating from Ying Zheng made it difficult for anyone to mistake him for someone else.
Fu Gui thought to himself, Sister An An was right about him; his immortality is truly a blessing for all living beings.
Ying Zheng tilted his head back and drank the wine in his cup. He loved drinking, and over thousands of years, his alcohol tolerance had become astonishing. However, he never felt satisfied when drinking with others.
When was the last time he drank to his heart's content? Holding his wine cup, Ying Zheng thought of someone.
The friend who granted him eternal life was the one he truly recognized as a drinking buddy.
A slight ripple in the air caused Ying Zheng to look up alertly, only to see a beautiful woman in ancient costume appear out of thin air in front of him.
"Who are you?"
Ying Zheng activated the Dragon Roar Technique, watching the newcomer warily. He didn't think this was a harmless girl.
He had mastered the Dragon Roar Technique and had already entered the ranks of cultivation masters. He could sense the unfathomable aura emanating from this woman, but she showed no hostility.
But what's wrong with this girl? Her bright eyes kept looking him up and down, and she kept nodding.
Ying Zheng became increasingly wary. Fu Gui, having had his fill of eye candy, then extended his right hand and said familiarly, "You must be Brother Ying Zheng. My name is Fu Gui. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Wealth and status?
Ying Zheng frowned. Why would such a beautiful girl be called Fugui?
Wait, when did he meet a girl named Fugui?
"Who is Fugui? Do we know him?"
Oh my, this man is so sexy even when he frowns!
Fu Gui smiled brightly, grabbed Ying Zheng's hand and shook it: "Now that we've met, we're friends from now on."
She likes to be friends with good-looking and rich people.
This was a truly great emperor throughout history! The only one of his kind.
rich!
Ying Zheng was shocked; such speed!
How can this girl be so shameless?
Ying Zheng withdrew his hand: "Speak, what brings you here?"
Having made friends with him unilaterally, Fugui stopped his banter and said seriously, "Brother Ying, my eldest son has something to ask of me. Would you mind coming with me?"
"Who's your boss?"
"Qi An".
Qi? Ying Zheng's eyes lit up: "Brother Qi? Where is she? Is she alright?"
The flow rate varies across different time planes. Since their last parting, Ying Zheng has not seen Qi An for almost a thousand years and misses the days when they drank together very much.
"The boss is doing well, but there's something I need your help with right now."
Seeing that Ying Zheng's wariness had not completely dissipated, Fu Gui snapped his fingers, and Qi An's voice rang out: "Brother Ying, it's been a long time. I've prepared some fine wine for you to drink."
This was a communication talisman that Qi An had specially asked her to carry because he was afraid that Ying Zheng wouldn't believe in wealth and status.
Hearing that familiar, cool voice, Ying Zheng finally relaxed completely.
He smiled and said to Fugui, "Since Brother Qi has invited me, I will certainly accept the invitation. Fugui... Miss, please wait a moment."
More than a thousand years ago, the entire Earth was the territory of the Qin Dynasty, and everyone born into this world could live their lives the way they wanted.
The Qin Dynasty was full of talented people. By today, the universe has been explored to the point that those curious young people have explored it almost completely, and space travel is already commonplace.
Ying Zheng had long since delegated power to his subordinates, only occasionally keeping an eye on the overall direction. Those youngsters were very capable, and he rarely had to worry about them anymore.
After thousands of years of strict enforcement, the Great Wall has been tiled countless times, and no one has dared to cause trouble for a long time.
Ying Zheng gave a brief explanation and then left with Fu Gui.
In another time and space, Qi An was reviewing a script when she sensed something. She stood up, a smile playing on her lips, and said aloud:
"My old friend has come from afar. I apologize for not being able to greet you properly."
The next second, Fugui and Ying Zheng appeared in front of her. Ying Zheng stretched out his fist and pushed forward, his eyes smiling: "Brother Qi, how have you been?"
Qi An clenched his fists and bumped them together, laughing heartily, "Just call me Qi An. Long time no see, brother, you're still as handsome as ever. Welcome, welcome!"
"Okay, Qi An."
Qi An patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, let's have a drink first. Tell me about the changes in the Great Qin over the years. I'm quite curious."
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I've had a proper drink since we last parted. Today I can finally enjoy myself to the fullest."
"Haha, of course! Let's go, let's drink you under the table today."
"Let's wait and see."
Fu Gui watched the two figures walk away with a resentful look. She seriously suspected that Sister An An had asked her to go find Ying Zheng because she wanted to drink.
Alas, who told her that the mighty Qiongqi was such a lightweight?
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