After the big brother's paper man is reborn

Zhang Yang stared at Nie Qingfeng maliciously. He was wearing Lu Xiao's body and was tied up. His fleshy lips looked very attractive.

Zhang Yang wants to be with him.

But in front of Feng Ling, the great director Zhang Yang coughed twice, looking serious, like a human being.

"I know that you, Feng Ling, are the main contributor behind the investment, but you haven't read the script yet, have you?"

Feng Ling said impatiently: "Shooting back and forth, it's just a battle between immortals and demons, what else can you come up with?"

After a pause, he snorted arrogantly again. "If it weren't for the fact that the Baiyi Xianzun's character design is very pleasing in the past few years, and he can gain some resources and popularity in this world, I will withdraw my capital just because you change the script temporarily!"

The reason why Feng Ling is willing to bring capital into the group is not only that the Xianxia drama he said can quickly pay off, but also the "popularity".For the native aborigines of this world, popularity is just a good thing that is icing on the cake. It is gratifying to have it, but no one will die if it is gone.But Feng Ling is a book runner, the more popularity he attracts in this world, and the more natives like him, the deeper his entanglement with this world will be, and the less likely he will be ejected by the rules of this world.

He is afraid of backlash.At least he had nowhere to go until he completely got rid of the villain Nie Qingfeng.

Zhang Yang thought of something with him.

"Look at the script first! After reading it, you will find that after filming Lao Tzu's movie, you don't have to work so hard to take on the movie every day. The popularity that this movie has absorbed is enough for you to eat and wait until you die." With flesh and body to support the world."

Feng Ling looked at him suspiciously.

Zhang Yang shrugged. "The script is in my room. If you don't believe me, you can read it right now."

There was wind in the hotel corridor, and the open door suddenly slammed slightly.Zhang Yang and Feng Ling turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw the photographer Wilson standing on tiptoe trying to hold back a smile.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I'm just thirsty and I plan to go downstairs to buy a bottle of water."

Wilson's smile is cunning and lascivious, and it's written all over his face - I accidentally heard that the director asked Feng Ling to "read the script", I'm really sorry.

Feng Ling put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said indifferently.

Zhang Yang stared, and waved to Wilson coolly. "Go away! What should I do!"

Zhang Yang didn't explain, and turned to Feng Ling with another cold snort. "Don't think that I'm afraid of you. Although I'm being hunted down and in trouble now, the script of the world is hidden in my mind. It's no good for everyone if you push me."

"Zhang Daotie is determined to protect this..." Feng Ling turned around, pointing to the head of the bed with his slender fingers like onion roots, with a disdainful tone. "brute?"

The eyelids of Nie Qingfeng, the first disciple of Feng Ling, the immortal who was scolded as a beast, and the demon of another world, trembled, and his eyes were full of humiliation.If it wasn't for physical restrictions, he probably would have blown up this hotel and this old mountain forest to ashes.

"The two of you, you two should settle it yourself." Zhang Yang felt that he had rubbed his tongue. "Feng Ling, are you going or not?"

Isn't it just to get some benefits for Lu Xiao, who has both flesh, body, soul and spirit?Why is it so difficult!

"Don't go."

The expected answer.

Feng Ling has such a stinking temper, he is so stubborn that he will die, otherwise how could he turn a good disciple of the immortal sect into a demon king?

Zhang Yang sneered.Bending down, he untied Nie Qingfeng from the bed, and grabbed a princess hug with his big hand.

When he was about to leave, Zhang Yang said domineeringly to Feng Ling: "Tomorrow, I will take a day off. The shooting will start the day after tomorrow. You should catch up on your sleep first, so as not to have to wait for the post-production for the makeup photos! I don't have so many resources."

Feng Lingqi's ears were bleeding instantly.

Although Feng Ling, the fairy-level book-wearer who came from another world, could not fully enter this world and become as sturdy as the original body, he still retained most of the energy in his body.In an extremely windy situation, if the world happens to meet the hot and cold air currents, the cold currents will drop sharply.

Simply put, it snows in this world.

When Zhang Yang returned to the room with Nie Qingfeng in his arms, it was already snowing outside.The sky was filled with white, and the night wind seemed to be blown by ice knives.The lights in the hotel were turned on one after another, more than one guest was woken up, and the crew were lying on the window to watch the scenery.If it weren't for the shocking scenery outside, the eight women and eight men in this crew would not be so quiet.

The great actor Feng Ling has arrived at the hotel!Not only did it arrive, but Feng Ling was dancing unexpectedly.

In the middle of the night, Feng Ling danced tango alone in the snow.There is no music or special effects, but the light from the dim street lamp casts on his thick black coat, raising his face with picturesque eyes.

Nie Qingfeng stared at the man outside the window bewilderedly, his originally clear eyes turned blood red.The boy who belonged to Lu Xiao had an abnormal blush on his face, and his cheeks were burning hot.

"let me out!"

Nie Qingfeng turned his head and stared fiercely at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang sat in the hotel room with his legs crossed, his subordinates clattering through the A4-printed script manuscript, without raising his head, he sneered and said, "Let you go out? You have an appointment with me. After nine o'clock in the evening, what should I do?" Who? Look at the clock yourself!"

There is no clock in the hotel room.Zhang Yang threw the phone to him with a puff, almost hitting his forehead.The mobile phone was thrown heavily into the soft big bed, causing the mattress to bounce up, and then fell under Nie Qingfeng's nose.

"It's eleven o'clock at night, Nie Qingfeng, it's time for you to sleep!"

Nie Qingfeng was wronged, but his anger went to his head.He roared: "He's angry! Only when Shizun is extremely angry can he act recklessly like this..."

The next few words were automatically muted.

Zhang Yang looked down at him with a sneer. "Tell me, why don't you keep talking? You don't know what he's doing, right? He's dancing. Nie Qingfeng, when we were together, you never saw him dance, right?"

After a pause, he snorted again. "He is not very angry, but trying to attract more people to like him. After the video of his dancing is uploaded tonight, the traffic of the entire website will collapse! The more people like him, the stronger his power will be. In this World, what do you use to fight with him?"

Nie Qingfeng was dumb.

Zhang Yang hates iron but not steel. "The energy you bring from another world will be consumed day by day. You must have social relations with the natives of this world, and let them like you, so that you can be recognized by this world. Feng Ling has adapted very well now, if you are like Against him like before, within 10 minutes, the person who was tied up and abused has to be replaced by you!"

"Then... what should I do?" Nie Qingfeng gritted his teeth bitterly, his eyes were bloodshot. "I want to become very strong, stronger than Master!"

In this way, he can put that banishment under his body viciously and do whatever he wants.

"Well, this sentence looks like a person." Zhang Yang was satisfied to see Nie Qingfeng gradually taking the bait. "Tomorrow, I will take a makeup photo of the two of you. After it is released, it will trigger a new round of popularity in the video. If you behave well, many people in this world will automatically and spontaneously like you."

Nie Qingfeng never considered whether the world liked him or not.In his past life, he only revolved around Feng Ling.He also only wants Feng Ling to like him.

Zhang Yang seemed to see through his struggle, and urged impatiently. "Now, you should return my love first."

Nie Qingfeng was silent, and after a few minutes, he asked hoarsely, "What should I do to make more people like me faster?"

"He Fengling stirs up CP so that his fans will become your fans too." Zhang Yang sneered. "You need me to teach you something like this in one pot?"

Nie Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

**

Those charming peach blossom eyes closed and opened again, and when they opened again, their expression suddenly became soft and waxy.

"... Fatty?"

Zhang Yang kissed Lu Xiao, who had regained the sovereignty of his body, and said enthusiastically, "Lu Xiao Zhang, if you bear with it, I will really kiss you soon! Isn't it just a kiss? How long will I want to kiss?" As long as it takes, kiss until you suffocate!"

Lu Xiao, who just woke up, was silent for a long time, then raised his hand, snap!

Zhang Yang returned a crisp slap across the face.

The author has something to say: Lu Xiao has kiss hunger and thirst, and Zhang Yang only now understands it.