Chapter 107: All the feathers are going to be plucked out and made into velvet!



Chapter 107: All the feathers are going to be plucked out and made into velvet!

"Ah, me?"

Xing Yang pointed at his nose.

Shen Chenyi nodded, "You're about to have summer vacation, right? I'm bored, so why not go with me to film a movie."

“It’s fun.”

Shen Chenyi looked sincere.

Looking at his handsome face, Xing Yang found it difficult to say no.

There is no way, appearance is justice.

"But is Director Jin's play reliable?"

Xing Yang raised a very crucial question.

Since Director Jin's live variety show was cancelled, he first took advantage of Shen Kai's popularity in a conventional way by organizing an e-sports variety show and also helping farmers with their live broadcasts.

The effect was quite good. I heard that he bought back the house he had sold.

It’s still the same question, how many houses does Director Jin have?

Director Jin, who has become rich again, bought a big IP from an author named Jiu Zhuan.

Shen Chenyi was invited to be the male lead, and they planned to shoot a documentary together. I heard that they will also do live broadcasts from time to time.

After all, he planned to shoot movies for this IP for three years.

In the past three years, Shen Chenyi's fans couldn't see Shen Chenyi, and they probably wanted to tear Director Jin to pieces.

That's why he planned to maintain Shen Chenyi's popularity and take advantage of Shen Chenyi's popularity at the same time.

It can not only maintain the popularity of the show, but also provide some live broadcast footage from time to time.

Director Jin really knows how to handle this.

But why don’t you give up live streaming?

According to Xing Yang, it would be better for Director Jin to stay away from live broadcasts.

The water is too deep, Director Jin can't control it.

What if a few more legal experts come?

"That's great! Director Jin wants to arrange for you to play a small cameo role." Shen Chenyi waved the script in his hand.

Xing Yang opened the script with anticipation on her face, then raised her head speechlessly.

"I was wearing a prison uniform, and I shouted out that the world was unfair, and then I was beheaded?"

Shen Chenyi soothed him, "Look at the back. You play two roles. You also play the executioner who beheads people."

Xing Yang: "Okay, okay, let's play it this way, eh? I'll kill myself."

-

"Hey, whose goose is this? Give me back my copper plate!"

Aunt Gu took a few steps but could not catch up with the goose. Her grandson in her arms was crying non-stop.

“Crack.”

Instead, bricks fell from the place where she was originally standing.

The brick was broken into pieces. If someone was standing underneath it, he would be hit on the head and bleed profusely.

Aunt Gu was holding a child in her arms and was planning to take her grandson who had a fever to the hospital. However, a big goose appeared on the way and took away the copper money in her pocket.

If it weren’t for that big goose...the big goose would have saved her and her grandson’s lives!

Aunt Gu's heart skipped a beat. She didn't even bother chasing the goose. Her legs almost went limp.

On a street, a big goose flapped its wings with great pride and confidence, and passers-by on both sides of the road gave it a distance.

"Whose iron pot of stewed goose is running out onto the street?"

"This is the village bully!"

"Hey, what's in this goose's mouth?"

This arrogant goose dived into the arms of a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.

Dao Tu smiled apologetically at the disturbed passers-by, then picked up the big goose and turned away.

After it had avoided the crowd, the goose jumped down, twitching its neck and vomiting out the copper coin it had just swallowed.

The originally smooth copper coin, after being soaked in the goose's gastric juice, developed very severe rust on its surface.

It was as if the gorgeous outer coat had been torn off, revealing the rotten interior.

Others might not be able to see it, but Taoist Zheng saw a thick black mist floating on the surface of the copper coin, which was so evil.

"go!"

Taoist Zheng shook off the dust in his hand, and a strong wind blew towards the copper coin.

The black air on the copper coin twisted rapidly, like a rope entangling the big goose nearby.

The goose uttered a cry of terror.

"Goose!"

Help! The goose was killed!

It's going to be plucked and made into down!

"Meow!"

A loud meow broke through the gloom, and a snow-white Persian cat jumped down from the tree, slamming its paws heavily on the copper coin.

There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the copper coin broke apart, and the black mist inside also dissipated in an instant.

-

In a quiet room.

A middle-aged man sitting upright on a cushion suddenly leaned over and vomited blood.

He opened his eyes, with a sinister look in them.

The middle-aged man had a handsome face with regular features, just like an immortal enshrined in a Buddhist shrine. However, as he spat out a mouthful of blood, wrinkles suddenly appeared at the corners of his eyes, and he was aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, there was no need to find out who had broken the formation he had set up. The middle-aged man stood up in panic and pushed open a secret room.

The secret room was dark, with only a dim lotus lamp lit.

The wick in the lotus lamp jumped cautiously, as if afraid of disturbing something.

In the dim candlelight, there seemed to be a statue at the end.

The statue was like a beast's gaping mouth, completely black and blending ingeniously into the darkness.

It was as if it was darkness and darkness was it.

The middle-aged man touched a switch in the secret room and heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. It was bones that broke on the ground, and pungent blood flowed out along the broken bones.

The statue moved, and then made a chilling chewing sound.

Throughout the whole process, the middle-aged man stood respectfully. If you look closely, you will find that cold sweat is slowly flowing down his forehead.

After an unknown amount of time, the chewing sound stopped, the statue returned to its original position, and burped.

The middle-aged man now looked as old as a 60-year-old man, with a bent back and gray hair.

He knelt down in the direction of the statue with a pious expression.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out the only candle in the room.

The candlelight went out at one moment and lit up again at another moment.

When it lit up again, the middle-aged man's gray hair returned to normal, his originally skinny skin became handsome again, and his godlike face was filled with holy light.

The middle-aged man put his forehead to the ground and prostrated himself.

“Hehehe~”

In the quiet secret room, there was a soft laugh. The laughter came in waves, like a dark wind, drilling straight into people's bones.

-

“That’s amazing.”

Taoist Priest Zheng looked at the Persian cat that smashed the copper coin with one palm, and then looked at the goose next to it that was so docile as if it had seen a big boss.

Taoist Priest Zheng said with emotion: "Big goose, I didn't expect you to have two faces."

"Goose!"

You don't understand at all. It was once ignorant and naive, until it saw a ball of white thing that broke through the darkness and saved it.

Is this the legendary hero saving the beauty?

It's a heart-pounding feeling.

The Persian cat raised his hand and pushed away the flattering goose.

Different species, ugly love rejection.

"Qiqi, where are you?"

A young girl ran over here, and when she saw Taoist Priest Zheng, she stopped and asked, "Hey, Taoist Priest Zheng?"

Taoist Zheng shook off the dust and said with a celestial bearing, "Long time no see, Mr. Shen."


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