Did the monster village get rid of poverty today?

Knowing that Luo Huan is a half-demon queen, Qing Yan didn't intend to disturb him at first.

If the other party is just a student of the film and television academy, or an unknown director or photographer, Qing Yan can hire him to make a short film with money, which is a win-win situation.

But Luo Huan's dual high-profile status as a famous director and actor.Ask Luo Huan to make a few minutes of promotional video for the mobile game?Not to mention whether he can afford the salary that fits Luo Huan's status, even if he can afford it, Qing Yan has no face to bother him.

Ao Lang didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.Is this an ordinary mobile game advertisement?This is a big deal to save the world!It's not that poor relatives asked a famous film director to shoot an advertisement for his pig farm.

Qingyan insisted on not bothering Luo Huan on such a trivial matter: "When we have money, invite Teacher Luo to come to Monster Village to make a real film and television drama!"

Ao Lang had no choice but to give Qingyan Luo Huan's contact information, and let Luo Huan communicate with Qingyan himself.

Luo Huan himself really wanted to come.His thoughts are the same as Ao Lang's, this is not an ordinary mobile game advertisement, it is obviously a heroic act to save the world.Even if he doesn't have this lofty worldview setting, let's say ordinary poverty alleviation, he can still do public welfare.

It's not that Luo Huan has never made a public welfare short film related to poverty alleviation.The form of mobile game poverty alleviation is a bit novel, but it is also poverty alleviation.Shooting short films for poverty alleviation is not shabby.Besides, his own mother still lives here.

"I am also contributing to my hometown. You are really embarrassed. Follow me this time and shoot by yourself next time." Luo Huan said, "What's more, in terms of benefits, 'helping the last poor village out of poverty' can enhance my reputation ,right?"

Qingyan knew that the "interest" Luo Huan said was true, and also knew that he didn't care about this interest.But Luo Huan has already talked to this extent, and if he refuses again, it will show that he doesn't know what is good or bad.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, for supporting the poverty alleviation work in Xia Village. Please recommend some books to Mr. Luo. I'll preview them first!~~" Qing Yan's tone of the first half of the sentence is quite official, but the rising tone of the second half of the sentence exposed his fans identity.

Luo Huan laughed: "Okay."

Luo Huan packed the professional e-books and video courses on directing, shooting, editing, etc. that he had organized before, and sent them to Qingyan's mailbox.At the same time, he asked his assistant to make an air ticket, and called his father, saying that he would stay in Xiacun for a few more months, and pass the New Year by the way.The wife and son returned to the imperial capital for the new year.

Although Luo Huan really wanted to bring his wife and children to see his mother, his wife and children are not half-demons and cannot know the secrets of the monster village.After the basic construction of the monster village is completed, there will definitely be a window period for communication with the outside world every year. At that time, he will bring his wife and children back to see his mother.

Two days later, Luo Huan arrived at the entrance of Monster Village, and Qing Yan and Ao Lang went to greet him in person.

Mao Hongmei's family also followed.

After Mao Hongmei divorced Luo Huan's father, she met the giant panda Mo Dabaojing and gave birth to a giant panda baby.

Villagers and outsiders give birth to children, which is normal childbirth. If the born children do not return to their ancestors, their physical characteristics will be the same as those of human beings.

If the villagers of the monster village unite internally, they will go directly to the Five Spirit Hall to pray for the child, and the child's race must be the parent's race.As for the race to choose, it depends on which parent the demon spirit embryo is born from.

They are all monsters, so naturally both men and women can have children.You don't even need to have intercourse with other people's yin and yang, you can conceive by condensing the yin and yang energy yourself, so whoever gives birth to a child is whose race.

The monster lives for a hundred years, sleeps for a hundred years, and then wakes up as a demon embryo.Therefore, there is a certain number of children born in the monster village every year.The supply of children in Monster Village was in short supply. Mao Hongmei and Mo Dabao waited in line for several years before they got a child. When they were in the queue, Mao Hongmei happened to be on her period, so this child was born by Mo Dabao.

I heard that people in the outside world like giant panda babies very much. Mao Hongmei, who hadn't seen her eldest son for many years, and Mo Dabao, her stepfather who had never met Luo Huan, listened to Qing Yan's instigation in a state of anxiety, and took the first grade of elementary school as their own. Mo Xiaobao brought it with him, and used the precious giant panda baby from the outside world as a breakthrough to enhance the relationship with Luo Huan.

The ignorant Mo Xiaobao didn't know that he had become a tool bear for his parents to please his brother.He was riding on Qingyan's neck, with four short legs holding the back of Qingyan's head, and resting his big bear's head on top of Qingyan's head, he looked curiously at the wheelchair youth who was helped out of the car.

Just as Luo Huan was about to say hello to the people who came to greet him, he was shocked when he saw a giant panda baby riding on the neck of one of the gentle young men.

Is there a giant panda spirit in the monster village? !

It seems that there may indeed be giant panda spirits in the monster village.So the village party secretary can legally masturbate a talking panda baby?Although he has no special affection for giant pandas, the popularity of giant pandas is indeed very high.If this matter can get out, even if there is no electricity or internet, the position of village official of the college students in Monster Village may be snatched away.

"Xiaohuan, this is... your mother's newly married man, the giant panda Jing Mo Dabao. This is your younger brother, Mo Xiaobao." Mao Hongmei pulled her son off Qingyan's head, with a worried look on her face. With a flattering smile, he said to Luo Huan, "Hold it, Xiaobao's fur is so soft and comfortable. Xiaobao, call me brother."

Mo Dabao also showed the same anxious smile as Mao Hongmei: "Xiaohuan, hello, just call me Uncle Mo."

mom?Luo Huan froze for a moment, he looked at the thick and strong peasant woman in front of him in the countryside, compared with the graceful figure and beautiful face in the portrait of his mother that his father gave him, he couldn't help feeling disillusioned...

Actually not.

Luo Huan only saw the time he and his mother missed from his mother's current appearance and figure, and also saw the pain of his mother's hard work in the countryside.

Both beauty and figure require money and time to pile up.Originally, the biological mother was a beautiful woman who could be fell in love with at first sight by the father of the children in the big courtyard.After more than 20 years of exposure to the sun, rain and heavy farm work, Luo Huan couldn't help feeling sad that his mother had become what she is today.

Luo Huan's family background is superior, except for learning martial arts and asking for trouble after filming, he almost grew up in a honeypot.Now he is a big star and big director, and he is not short of money, but his mother is living in such a difficult and poor life.

After the half-demon leaves the village, unless there are special circumstances, he cannot return to the village at will.He found a chance, but his mother wouldn't let him come back, let him completely forget his half-demon identity and fully integrate into human society.As a son, he can't do anything filial piety.

"Uncle Mo, brother, hello. Mom, I'm back." Luo Huan tried to smile while suppressing his tears.

Mao Hongmei watched Luo Huan sit on a chair after getting off the car. After a while, she realized that this was a "wheelchair" that was rarely seen in the village and was specially designed for people with limited mobility.

She hugged Mo Xiaobao, squatted in front of Luo Huan, touched the plaster cast on Luo Huan's leg, and burst into tears: "You, what's wrong with your leg? Aren't you a big star? The village chief said that a big star is very Money won’t suffer.”

"This... I ran too fast when I was going down the stairs. I accidentally fell and sprained my ankle. The doctor told me not to walk for a hundred days. I happened to be resting in the village for two months." Luo Huan lied. Said, "Mom, this time I came with work, you can't drive me away again."

"Don't rush, don't rush. Our village will be connected to electricity and internet on New Year's Day. You can come back every year when you are free." Mao Hongmei was relieved to hear that it was just an accident, "You child, why are you so careless."

Mao Hongmei wiped away tears, stood up, and hugged the bewildered Mo Xiaobao Sai Luohuan.

"Hello, Xiaobao." Luo Huan looked down at his giant panda baby with round eyes and curious eyes, and repeated hello to Mo Xiaobao.

Mo Xiaobao's little nose moved, and his little head rubbed against Luo Huan's arm: "Brother."

Luo Huan: "..."

In fact, he has no special feelings for giant pandas, and he doesn't like fluffy ones either.But Luo Huan still felt short of breath when the giant panda baby called his brother in a milky voice.

Even tough guys, it seems that it is difficult to resist the close contact with giant panda babies?Or is it because of blood relationship?Maybe in the future, in the name of giving gifts to my wife and son, I will prepare more giant panda dolls at home?

"Mr. Luo, I'm Qingyan who has been in contact with you." Qingyan waited for the family to say hello before pulling Ao Lang forward and saying, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Hello, I'm Ao Lang, the secretary of the village party committee." Compared with Qing Yan's hospitality, Ao Lang was much more reserved.

Luo Huan didn't think Ao Lang was rude.On the contrary, he respected Ao Lang very much, and his words were very humble and polite.

A scientist who has contributed to the country's military industry deserves ten percent of his respect.

After saying hello, Luo Huan followed a few people into the village.

Before coming here, Luo Huan knew that he would have to go through a stormy forest to enter the village, so he had already prepared his raincoat.The fluffy Mo Xiaobao lay on Luo Huan's knees. Luo Huan felt that his knees were particularly warm, which relieved the pain caused by the dampness on the joints.

When encountering monsters and monsters on the way, Qing Yan showed off to his idol and beat the ghosts violently.Luo Huan, who was a little scared at first, became more and more eager to learn more and more, and wanted to compete with Qing Yan.

When he heard about the martial art spirits in the village, he felt even more depressed.

If only the legs were fine.

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After arriving in the village, Mao Hongmei's family took Luo Huan home to pack their luggage, and then went out for a stroll together.

Qing Yan and Ao Lang didn't want to disturb the family, so they went back to the village committee to continue working.

"Ms. Luo's leg wasn't just twisted." Qing Yan sighed, "Martial arts actors have suffered a lot of injuries, and Mr. Luo's leg has been broken many times. It has become a persistent disease, and it will recur every once in a while."

Ao Lang said: "Don't tell Aunt Hongmei."

"Of course." Qing Yan asked, "Is there any way to heal legs in our village?"

Ao Lang shook his head: "There are many treatment methods based on spirit seeds, but none of them are suitable for human beings. For example, even if you have supernatural powers, spirit seeds cannot directly transform your body and improve your body's strength and self-healing power."

"Yes. If there are such good things, our village will not be a poor village." Qing Yan continued to sigh, "I didn't expect Teacher Luo to be the son of Aunt Hongmei. Teacher Luo's father must be very handsome."

Ao Lang shook his head: "His father looks average. Aunt Hongmei was very beautiful when she was young. Otherwise, how could his father, a man with high eyesight, get along with Aunt Hongmei? Luo Huan looks just like his mother."

"Really?" Qingyan thought of Luo Huan and Mao Hongmei's expression when they met each other, and then understood the meaning of Luo Huan's slightly painful eyes, "Ms. Luo's family background is good, and it must be very sad to see Aunt Hongmei being tortured like this by farm work. sad."

Ao Lang was silent for a while, then interrupted Qingyan's sadness, and told Qingyan the truth: "The changes in Aunt Hongmei's appearance and figure have nothing to do with farm work."

"Although the villagers are born with spirits because of the rules, they basically don't practice much, and their cultivation bases are very poor. Therefore, most of the spirits of the tools imitate the original owner's appearance, and the essence of animals and plants is closely related to the prototype."

"Aunt Hongmei is now more than 50 years old. It is normal for the trunk to thicken and the branches to increase and the bark to thicken and become rough. Doesn't our school have a 50-year-old plum tree?" Ao Lang explained.

Qingyan: "..."

Ao Lang reminded: "Aunt Hongmei and Luo Huan haven't seen each other for a long time, and being guilty of each other will help them repair their relationship. Don't talk too much."

Qing Yan raised his forehead: "I know." Give me back my heartache.

Ao Lang patted Qing Yan on the shoulder.Just get used to it.There is definitely a big gap between reality and fantasy.

"By the way, senior, you once said that the patron saint of the village will only be born from the sons of half-demons, so some of your grandparents and grandparents should be villagers, right? Why didn't I see you mention it?" Qing Yan suddenly remembered this problem that he had been ignoring all along.

Ao Lang nodded and said: "My grandfather is a shark. He passed away when I was 17 years old. But I returned to my ancestor Jackie Chan, and after being taken back to the village by the village chief, I have been living in the village committee. Grandpa is timid and afraid of me. Long Wei dare not contact me, so I don't see him often."

When Qingyan asked the question, he suddenly realized that since Ao Lang hadn't mentioned his grandpa, maybe the old man had passed away.Now Ao Lang's answer confirmed this guess, and he quickly apologized to himself: "I'm sorry for making you sad."

Ao Lang raised his hand and rubbed Qingyan's hair: "I should have told you about this earlier, but I forgot about it myself. I'm really not sad at all."

After all, he said with a strange expression: "My grandfather was very happy when he passed away, saying that he could finally get rid of the faded scales. Hmm...he loves beauty very much. After getting old, the scales lost their luster and color, and he was always very sad."

A bunch of ellipses and question marks appeared on Qingyan's head again.Since coming to this village, he has used these two symbols too often.

Qingyan discovered one thing, to understand the brain circuits of monsters, and to be a village official of a monster village, he really still has a long way to go.

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Luo Huan is a restless person.On the second day after he came to Monster Village, he started shooting a short film about the game's events.

The event story short film is 3 minutes long and will be broadcast in six times according to the different stages of the event.That is to say, this activity short film is equivalent to six 30-second ultra-short films.

When Luo Huan decided to shoot a movie by himself, he learned all about directing, photography, and editing.The special effects of the first micro-movie were even made by myself. For him, a 30-second video is as simple as eating and drinking.After watching the plot of the event, it took only 10 minutes for Luo Huan to adapt it into a script; an hour later, his storyboard was ready.

But the storyboards he drew are all stick figures, and he is the only one who can understand them.

"The director's storyboards are all like this." Luo Huan insisted that he did not admit that there was a problem with his painting skills.

"Isn't the storyboard just a comic strip? Xiaohuan, explain to Uncle what you drew, and I'll redraw it for you." An uncle with a goatee patted Luo Huan on the shoulder and said, "This uncle is very good at .”

Luo Huan already knew that there were dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the monster village, and he was obedient, and asked the uncle's name.

"I, my name is Gu Luotu, and Gu Kaizhi's "Luo Shen Fu Picture"." Gu Luotu introduced himself with a smile, "I am a story comic, so I should be able to draw this storyboard well."

Luo Huan lost his temper completely, and was even flattered.

Gu Luotu swiped with a brush, and it was also a storyboard drawn with a few lines. Luo Huan's storyboard couldn't even go to the exhibition of outstanding kindergarten students' works, while Gu Luotu's storyboard could be directly listed in the auction house.

Luo Huan held the national treasure-level storyboard, his hands trembling slightly: "It's too wasteful."

Qing Yan felt concerned: "Mr. Luo, it's good to get used to it. I'm already used to it. Can I scan this storyboard and make it into washi tape?"

"Sell it, sell it! I'll forward it for you!" Luo Huan hurriedly said, "I must sign this short video!"

How can you not sign a short film with a national treasure-level storyboard!

Seeing Luo Huan's eager look, Qing Yan didn't refuse this time.

Did not dare to refuse.

Luo Huan's eyes were red.

With Gu Luotu, the national-level storyboard of the national treasure "comic book" Qi Linghua, Luo Huan's enthusiasm is unprecedentedly high.

Although his enthusiasm was high from the beginning.

When the villagers who participated in the performance showed their original shapes and used spells as special effects to create a smoky fairyland scene, Luo Huan was not just enthusiastic.His excitement was on fire.

It's a pity that the secrets of the Monster Village cannot be made public, otherwise, if the villagers of the Monster Village are directly asked to make film and television dramas, why don't they worry about the special effects of fairy tales?

"It's definitely not good for outsiders to film villagers. But in the follow-up plan for poverty alleviation in the future, we will film online dramas ourselves." Qing Yan introduced, "Just use the theme of "Liao Zhai Qi Tan". I want to create "Liaozhai Qi Tan" Become a big IP, Monster Village can continue to develop derivative products of this IP in the future.”

"Call me when filming." Luo Huan hurriedly said, "I'm not in good health now, and I only make a movie in two or three years! I have plenty of time!"

"Will Mr. Luo not accompany the family?" Qing Yan hesitated.

Luo Huan sighed and said, "My wife is much busier than me. My son's primary school is also boarding, and we can only see each other on weekends. After the road is opened, I can fly back to accompany my son and wife on weekends."

Qing Yan was shocked.The most famous director and actor in the family, but the one who spends the longest time alone in the family?

Qingyan had absolutely no reason to refuse.However, Qingyan still decided to study hard and take charge of it as soon as possible.At least this kind of activity plot short film, he can complete it by himself without bothering Luo Huan.

The acting skills of the villagers are surprisingly good.The villagers who participated in the performance all have more inheritance memories. In their memory, they are all human beings, so they naturally acted like human beings.

Ao Lang is not very good at acting, but he just needs to keep a straight face and not be frightened.

"It's a foul to look good. The senior is perfect from any angle." Qing Yan sighed while also serving as a photographer.

Luo Huan silently glanced at Qing Yan.

Did Qing Yan worship Ao Lang a little too much?The look of these two shining eyes is exactly the same as the enthusiastic expression that fans show when they go to see the premiere of their idol's movie.

However, Ao Lang's appearance is indeed good, even in the entertainment industry, he is still top-notch.Especially after he turned into a demon, his facial features have been slightly adjusted compared to humans. It seems that every trace is carved by the golden ratio, which is so perfect that it does not look like a real person.

And masculine.

Luo Huan was very envious of this.He inherited his mother's good looks back then, and ten years ago he was also a little fresh meat.But his facial features are too soft, he is always called a little girl, and his buttocks and chest are pinched by wretched men, which left a strong psychological shadow on him.

Fortunately, now I'm rough enough man!Luo Huan thought about it.

"The filming of the human form is over. Ao Lang, it's time to shoot the dragon form." Luo Huan was finally satisfied after taking several shots of Ao Lang looking up at the sky at 45 degrees from several angles.

Ao Lang hesitated.

Bai Ze suppressed a smile: "The arrow is on the string, and you still want to withdraw?"

Ao Lang pursed his lips, a golden light glowed on his body.

Luo Huan and Qing Yan stared at their respective cameras intently.

finally!The dragon is about to appear!

This is a dragon!Real dragons!

Fog appeared in the golden light, and the fog expanded into the air and turned into clouds, and more and more clouds covered the entire sky.

Soon, the sound of thunder appeared in their ears.

Behind the clouds that suddenly filled the sky, there was still a golden light shining.The clouds are like the sunset at sunset, not only inlaid with gold, but also full of various colors.

Only then did Qingyan know what the "Colorful Auspicious Clouds" actually looked like.

He adjusted the lens with one hand, and pressed his chest with the other.

Before seeing the prototype of Ao Lang, Qing Yan was already so handsome that he couldn't breathe freely.

At this time, a claw appeared from the clouds as if it had stepped through the sky.

Qingyan took a deep breath.

Too, too handsome!

No, no, I have to keep breathing, I'm suffocating!

The golden light weakened, and there seemed to be a long snake-shaped giant animal looming in the clouds.

Pooh!What a serpentine!That's a dragon!

Another claw, then a tail, and then a dragon's head sneaking out of the clouds.

This is really too mighty...

and many more.

"Why did I see the tangled look on that dragon's face? I'm dazzled?" Luo Huan rubbed his eyes.

Qing Yan also rubbed his eyes: "The senior man has a paralyzed face, how can he change back to the dragon form with such rich expressions?"

Could it be that the seal was weakened because of turning into a monster form?

But what is the senior struggling with?The original shape is very handsome!Look at the beautiful tail and claws, this must be a very beautiful and noble golden dragon?

The dragon's head peeking out from behind the clouds finally couldn't bear the attention of everyone, like a young girl who was a mannequin for the first time, finally mustered up the courage, waved her paws and wiggled away the clouds around her , showing his true face.

Antlers, snake body, fish scales, bird feet, flowing mane, and glowing body, it is indeed the appearance of a real dragon that is widely spread among the people.

but……

"Spotted dragon?" Qingyan blurted out accidentally.Hey, kinda cute!

Bai Ze looked at the dragon cub petrified in mid-air with sympathy: "Silly boy, it's obviously a leopard dragon. Look at the pattern, it's so trendy."

Luo Huan muttered: "It's really trendy, and wearing sunglasses and smoking a cigarette will make it even more trendy."

Qing Yan: "Pfft!" Cover your mouth!

Ao Lang was autistic, and even his inner monologue began to collapse: That's why I said I hate changing back to the original form of the monster QAQ!