"Then we will hold the opening ceremony first and give priority to production and filming." Chen Muyang said without question.
"How should we design it?" Yang Xuejian asked.
"Bring me a pen and paper."
Yang Xuejian's assistant was extremely scared at this moment. She was speechless when her boss was scolded by this man, so she quickly took out a notebook and a fountain pen from her bag.
Chen Muyang took the paper and pen and drew models of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword according to his memory.
When he woke up in the morning, he found the unread messages, calligraphy and painting skills of the system in his mind, which was really cool.
Soon, two lifelike weapons appeared on the paper. Although there were only black lines, everyone could still feel a sharp aura.
"Hiss~"
Deng Zhao gasped, "It's clearly a painting, why does it feel like it's real to me?"
"Yes, yes, that's the feeling. This is the real Sword of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sabre." Han Yuanxing said excitedly.
"Sister Xuejian, what do you think? Does this look like a magical weapon?" Chen Muyang handed the notebook to Yang Xuejian.
"You have this ability, why didn't you tell me earlier? I wasted my time and money in vain." Yang Xue saw that he was losing the game but not the battle, glared at Chen Muyang, and then threw the notebook to his assistant.
"Go get someone to color it and make it."
Chen Muyang touched his nose and said, "You didn't ask me, so I thought it was okay."
Yang Xuejian rolled her eyes and had to ask someone to explain and stop filming.
"By the way, please prepare a set of painting tools and bring them here. I will give you the drawing tomorrow." Chen Muyang said again.
"Okay, I got it. Let's hold the opening ceremony first." Yang Xuejian instructed the assistant.
Opening ceremony.
A camera was covered with a red cloth and the entire crew took turns offering incense.
Chen Muyang followed everyone in worshipping Guan Gong, and he couldn't understand why they had to worship the God of Wealth while filming a drama.
With a look of curiosity, he followed Song Zhuer's example of holding incense and worshipping. It was his first time and he had no experience at all.
Finally, the director lifted the red cloth covering the machine and announced the start of filming.
"Hey, Lazhua, why do we have to worship Guan Gong?" After the worship, Chen Muyang and Song Zhuer whispered to each other.
Song Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Finally, there's something you don't know? It probably means praying to Guan Gong to pray for smooth sailing, peace, and abundant wealth."
Chen Muyang nodded, not quite understanding, "I understand."
After the opening ceremony, we had to wait because the costumes and props had to be remade.
In the following time, Chen Muyang followed Song Zhuer to get to know the other actors in the crew.
Except for Cai Ji and Chen Muyang, the rest of the crew are all talented actors in the circle.
Not long after, Yang Xuejian personally delivered a set of painting tools to Chen Muyang.
"By the way, Sister Xuejian, let Sister Lishi play Zhu'er and Reba play Xiaozhao." Chen Muyang suddenly said.
"Old Han has already said that he may not be good at other things, but he is good at judging people." Yang Xuejian said.
"That's fine. Do you have any plans for the outdoor scenes? We won't be using green screens, so it has to be a high-quality production. We've got the money anyway."
"We have decided on Mount Emei and Mount Wudang, and we are still investigating the rest of the places." Yang Xuejian nodded. She was still hoping to complete the bet as soon as possible, so of course she didn't dare to take it lightly.
"Then I'll go first. I'll give you the drawing tomorrow and you'll make it as soon as possible." Chen Muyang nodded and went to find Song Zhuer with the painting tools.
A bunch of actors were studying the script together with a few sheets of paper.
"La Zha, let's go back." Chen Muyang shouted to Song Zhuer.
"Here I come."
Everyone looked at the two men's backs as they left, not knowing what was going on. They only knew that this young man even dared to scold Boss Yang, so they didn't dare to offend him.
The two returned to the hotel, room 2023.
"Mu Yang, you can actually draw? And you draw so well." Song Zhuer finally asked the question that she had been holding back for a long time.
"I joined the club and learned it for two years when I had nothing to do. I only have a basic understanding of it, not a mastery of it." Chen Muyang was looking at the actors' looks in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber in the system while drawing on paper.
Soon Song Zhuer's first image of Zhao Min appeared on paper.
"Is this me? I'm so good-looking?" Song Zhu looked at the painting on the paper stupidly.
“…” Chen Muyang was speechless and lowered his head to continue painting.
After finishing all of Zhao Min's makeup, Song Zhu'er couldn't wait to say:
"I want Sister Xuejian to stop damaging these. I want to take them all home!"
"Then you have to watch carefully." Chen Muyang smiled, and then began to draw according to the order of appearance in the play. He did not stop until Song Zhuer called him to eat at noon.
"Take a break, it's time to eat." Looking at Chen Muyang who had been painting for the whole morning, Song Zhuer said.
"Okay, ask Sister Xuejian to bring us food, and make these first." Chen Muyang put down his pen, stood up and stretched.
"Okay." Song Zhuer went to make a phone call.
Chen Muyang took out his notebook and prepared to see how the novel was going.
As soon as he opened the writer's background, the message prompt 99+, he clicked it directly.
The comments were varied.
"Why haven't you updated yet? I worked hard all day and all night to finally finish reading it!"
"Jin. Old thief, update quickly, or I'll find out about Blade!"
"There was a man like this in the past, and now the grass on his grave is taller than a man."
"Even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare be so lazy."
But I didn’t expect that so many people would give rewards, and the reward income was almost one million.
Chen Muyang smiled and shook his head, then uploaded ten more chapters. Now it basically has about 700,000 words.
Fortunately, this system is considerate, otherwise if he were to type by himself, it would take him who knows when.
As readers continued to read, they began to discuss the plot.
"Zhang Wuji's childhood was really miserable."
"Let's guess who the heroine is."
"I have a sword, who wants to fencing with me?"
"Is your sword upstairs serious?"
"Go check it out! The old thief has updated ten more chapters. It's a lot of food."
As a result, readers became addicted to reading and couldn't extricate themselves.
Just then, Chen Muyang's phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Chen Muyang?"
"I am."
"Your express package is at the front desk, please come and pick it up."
"Okay, I'll be right down." Chen Muyang immediately realized that it should be the contract sent by Snowball. He didn't expect it to arrive overnight.
"La Claw, I'm going downstairs to get something."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyang took the elevator to the front desk, opened it directly in the lounge area and started to read it. After confirming that there were no loopholes, he signed his name directly.
Then he kept his own share and sent the other one to the original address through the Fengchao express locker.
Chen Muyang then took the contract and took the elevator upstairs. When the elevator door opened, Chen Muyang saw Yang Xuejian standing outside the door with things in her hands.
(I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival!)
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