I heard that people who come in have made a fortune [entertainment circle]

The stupid sentence pattern is: "Why are you like a log."

And this dryad can make a movie?

Su Luochen was extremely curious and followed.

There is a small crew over there, basically relying on real scenes, not post-production special effects, so the art and props on the scene are quite realistic, you can call it a real haunted house experience game.

In the middle of the night, the tourists in the film and television city had already left, and the studio was very quiet with only the voices of the staff.

Before the filming starts, extras, actors, directors, lighting, etc., all kinds of messy people will make all kinds of messy voices to communicate the shooting details.

Now they are quietly like soldiers preparing to attack the enemy's position.

Su Luochen quickly understood why she was so quiet.

In this crew, there are no people.

Dryads are considered an unremarkable species here, and there are other strange creatures.

"In the crew next door, there is a monster who plays a part, but I can't see what he is." A familiar voice came from a corner.

Su Luochen's gossip radar was activated, and his eyes turned there, it was the tree demon that was born in the courtyard.

He played a tall celestial master.

Tsk, playing the role of a monster as a celestial master is quite an idea.

"Ha, your cultivation base is too shallow, you can't tell it's normal." The peony spirit who was combing her hair ruthlessly complained about the tree demon.

"Don't say that, maybe brother Shanshu met a very powerful practitioner, brother Shanshu, your lips are cracked, I have lip balm, boys should take good care of it." Standing aside The tea tree spirit spoke softly.

Peony snorted: "If you say that he is a protagonist, I can still respect him a little bit. Even if he is for glory and dreams, how powerful can he be reduced to a little monster who is reduced to a role in the crew."

Su Luochen couldn't accept it anymore, he couldn't help but say: "My dream is to listen to gossip and eat melons, can't I?"

This sound alarmed all the monsters present.

Their eyes turned to Su Luochen together.

The most nervous thing was the trio who were gossiping about him, and the self-esteemed Mudan was so frightened that she almost fell off her chair.

The skeleton tilted its head in fright. It rolled to Su Luochen's feet, lightly touched his feet, and then stopped.

Su Luochen bent down and picked up his head, staring at those eyes.

The skeleton felt the strong coercion on Su Luochen's body, and was so frightened that all the bones in his body shook together.

Su Luochen returned his head to him: "I've read a lot of Ba Zong's essays, next time don't seduce me with this low-level method."

The skeleton who escaped from the dead slowly put out a question mark.

"Who is making trouble here?" A majestic voice sounded from the shooting scene.

"Master Producer."

"Ah, the producer is here too, that's great."

The producer and Su Luochen faced each other, with only two steps between them.

With the power of two people, if you do it, the earth will shake and the mountains and rivers will change color.

There is no escape for the fairies here.

No one dared to speak.

No one knows who is more powerful, the always powerful producer, or the unfathomable Su Luochen.

The wind blew past the corner of Su Luochen's clothes, and then brushed the ends of the producer's hair.

Su Luochen looked at him, raising his eyebrows.

He looked at Su Luochen with haughty eyes.

Experts play tricks, pay attention to the first come first.

Look, the one who serves the food first loses.

Look, the protagonists in martial arts movies are all suffocated first and then complacent.

Look, love, how many bamboo horses can beat the sky.

The little demons watched with trepidation at the two people who might blow them up in a fight, and at the same time wondered in their hearts who would make the first move.

Everyone present was a monster, and soon opened up the telepathy channel with each other and chatted.

From analyzing who will move first to betting on who will move first.

The producer will pay two for one, and Su Luochen will pay two and a half for one.

Suddenly, the loud Suona Jing who was in charge of the scene came from the channel:

"Su Luochen!

It was Su Luochen who moved first!

He took a left foot towards the producer, but his right foot didn't follow!

He clenched his right fist, oh, it's a right uppercut, a right uppercut!

No, it's a top-down punch!

The producer has also made a move! "

Su Luochen's fist stopped in mid-air, and the producer's fist also stopped in mid-air, but his palms were spread out.

"It's Wing Chun! The producer is using the Tanshou in Wing Chun!" shouted the hammer demon who had participated in martial arts movies.

But the two of them didn't touch each other, Su Luochen made another move, this time it was his turn to spread his fists and stop in mid-air, while the producer stretched out his middle finger and index finger.

The hammer demon was excited: "It's two-finger Zen!"

For the third time, Su Luochen continued to spread his hands, but the producer's fist was still a fist.

Then the two retracted their hands.

The demons were confused: "Who wins?"

The producer pointed to the house not far away: "Don't disturb the filming, let's go there and chat."

The two left just like that, and the monsters present returned to their respective positions, ready to start work.

"I didn't expect you, an idiot, Tianlu, to transform into a human form. Why, mansion No. [-] can't survive anymore?"

"You know what a fart. Mansion No. [-] is for entertainment, filming dramas or entertainment. I am deeply involved in the entertainment industry, and multiple projects go hand in hand."

After Tianlu transformed into a human form, he was a cold-hearted young man in a white suit. When talking to Su Luochen, he was not cold at all.

"Tsk, with your image, in front of so many people, you are playing hammer and scissors with me, what face do you have to continue to pretend in the future?"

Tianlu pushed his glasses: "First, this is not called a hammer with scissors, it's called guessing Ding Ke. Second, these little demons only become adults in one or two months, and there are not many of them in this kind of small game." I know, what else can I know?"

"This month?" Su Luochen heard the question, "By the way, the garlic seedlings I planted all turned into human forms yesterday. What's going on? It's not about turning into a monster. It's either fairy fate or time. What kind of fairy fate is there recently? ?”

"Want to know my answer?"

"think."

"Help me play a trick tonight, no pay, only box lunch."

"Okay! Hey, I don't need a box lunch. I ate a lot tonight." Su Luochen agreed without thinking.

"You swear by your status symbol."

The right hand of the gods swears on their status symbols, which represents the use of words and spirits to restrain them, and the punishment for breaking the oath will definitely be realized.

Su Luochen was in a dilemma: "I don't have enough magic power now, I can't get my horns out, and I can't grow wings. What do you want me to touch?"

"Tail."

There is no tail, but the tailbone is still there, so it can barely be counted.

Su Luochen covered his butt with one hand and swore an oath.

Tianlu lowered his voice and told him word by word: "I don't know either."

Then, his expression became relaxed: "Okay, you can go change your clothes and put on makeup."

Su Luochen was stunned for a moment, grabbed the script on the table and threw it at Tianlu: "Get out, you bastard!"

After scolding, he got up and left. When he pulled the door, he couldn't open it.

Would it embarrass the devil if the door couldn't be opened?

Isn't there still a window?

Su Luochen opened the window, stretched his legs, and stood on the window sill.

The second floor.

Downstairs is the shooting location.

The monsters who hadn't started filming heard a "smelly hooligan" first, and then saw a person standing on the windowsill.

what is this!

This is □□!

They rushed downstairs in a swarm, one by one facing the sky, looking at Su Luochen who was standing on the second floor.

"I can't see it, the producer is so kind."

"It turns out that the producer likes men. No wonder no matter how hard I try, he doesn't even look at me. Is it too late to choose a gender again?"

"Peanut mineral water with melon seeds and peanuts, marinated chicken drumsticks with beer and drink, let me go."

Tian Lu waved at Su Luochen: "You don't want to hear why I set up this game?"

"What if you say you don't know?"

"This fucking is my team's bureau, how could I not know!"

"What if?"

"Of course I know."

"you promise!"

"ensure!"

"Establish written evidence!"

"I swear on my horns, I'll tell you the truth, or it'll twist and knot."

Su Luochen then jumped back from the window sill.

All the monsters didn't wait for the big jumping off the building, and let out a disappointed "ah~"

On the contrary, a Peach Blossom Spirit slapped his thigh: "Understood, just now it's sex, now it's adultery! I don't know what the producer said, so that he is willing to agree with him!"

"Oh oh oh~~~~" The group of demons cheered up, each took out their newly purchased communication tools, sent messages to their friends, and shared everything that happened tonight with embellishment.

Tian Lu said to Su Luochen seriously: "You know, during the time of Emperor Zhuanxu, he ordered people to cut down the building trees, and the gods were able to reach the heavens. Since then, there have been very few traces of gods and monsters in the world."

"Of course." The devil king who loves to read proudly replied.

"I feel that Jianmu has been resurrected."

Su Luochen thought about it seriously: "Actually, Jianmu is the name of a tree species? As long as there are seeds, can they germinate?"

Tianlu shook his head: "Although Jianmu is an angiosperm in terms of characteristics, it also has..."

"Wait... angiosperms? And pillow plants?"

"Tch, I thought you knew everything, but you just came here and you don't know anything. Go back and find out about angiosperms and gymnosperms. As far as I know, there is no charge for Du Niang, you can look it up yourself."

Su Luochen silently wrote down in his heart: angiosperm, mule plant.

I am very confused, if there are mule plants, then there are horse plants and donkey plants... I have never heard of it.

Tianlu continued: "Jianmu is a kind of spiritual wood. Only the purest will in ancient times can make it grow. Now it is completely impossible."

"What happened to the ancient times, are you also a supporter of the boring people who are not ancient?"

"In ancient times, human beings were similar to animals. They kept their own place, and they spent more time fighting with nature and less time competing with their own people.

At that time, fighting against nature basically depended on luck. For things that depended on luck, human beings would place their hopes on the gods very piously.

Sincere worship is the source of power for gods and spirits to act in the world.

Now, can you find true worship?Come to worship whoever is not busy.

This is called piece charge. Do you have any sincere belief in express delivery?

Even if it’s Double Eleven, will you make a few courier companies into tablets and kowtow and offer fruits every day? "

"Hmm... ah... oh..." Su Luochen suddenly realized that what he said made a lot of sense, so he changed the subject, "Well, these are not important, let's talk about Jianmu."

"During this time, the old gods came to the world, and the new monsters emerged. Even you, a guy who is not even in any system in our world, will appear here, which shows that everything is not only back to the situation before Jianmu was cut off, Moreover, the new Jianmu has the function of connecting to other worlds, but it seems that it can only transmit the soul."

Su Luochen: "Then do you know where Xinjianmu is?"

Tianlu shook his head: "The aura of the old Jianmu is very strong, but Xinjianmu is like the legendary company with more money, less work, close to home, nine-to-five-year holidays, there are legends about it everywhere, but There wasn't a single witness."

"Who do you think did it? Is it a certain great god who is so full that he will destroy the world at every turn to show how awesome he is?"

"No, he can't control the land in the east."

"Everyone in your place likes to grow vegetables. Maybe it's not as serious as you think. It's just that when an old god reincarnated as a human, he accidentally planted Jianmu when he planted a tree?"

Su Luochen could think about it.

With the power of heaven controlling the balance, demons and ghosts have to work to dawdle, and they can't do harm to the world, so it's good to continue living like this.

"Now my information is not complete, but I have communicated with Sifangshen, and I hope they will have an answer soon."

"Sifang God? East Qinglong West White Tiger South Suzaku Bird North Xuanwu?"

"You are talking about divine beasts, and I am talking about gods, the eastern wood god Jumang, the southern god of fire Zhu Rong, the western god of gold Rushou, and the northern god of the sea Yu Qiang."

Su Luochen blinked. Apart from Zhu Rong, who was fighting with Gonggong, he had no idea about the other three.

"The ancient gods that even a gossip like you don't know about have been resurrected. It can be seen that Xinjianmu's aura has a great influence. If you don't find out sooner, you don't know what will happen in the future."

Tianlu pushed his glasses again: "Now, there is an important thing you need to do."

A sense of mission arises spontaneously.

Su Luochen asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's you who promised me to play tricks in the crew. You play the role of the prince who visits Lanruo Temple privately in a micro-service. This role is quite good."

Su Luochen snatched Tianlu's glasses and smashed them on the ground angrily. The glasses bounced twice without any damage.

"I forgot to remind you, these glasses have titanium alloy brackets and high-strength resin lenses." Tianlu smiled.

Someone knocked on the door, and Hammer Jing asked tremblingly outside the door: "Master Producer, the director asked when the prince's actors will arrive?"

The door opened, Su Luochen grabbed the hammer and finally smashed Tianlu's glasses, and then let go of his hand in satisfaction.

All the demons downstairs heard the hammer spirit first scream, then keep screaming, and finally weep.

They have enriched the previous "□□—he rape" drama.

"Hey, he also said that he's a tough guy. Don't be afraid. He insists on disturbing the good work of the producer. Now it's all right, and I won't protect myself."

"If I had known this earlier, I should have gone! Hey, he took the lead."

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A message pops up on Jin Jing's phone:

[My friend in the film and television city told me that last night, a small actor from the crew next door ran to their crew and was pinned to the bed by their producer. 】

【Really?I do not believe】

[It's true, that little showman is called Su Luochen, and he's been on variety shows before. 】

[Hey, so explosive?That supervisor is quite capable. 】

[I heard that the producer is still a shareholder of Mansion No. [-]. Maybe he got tired of playing, so he sent him directly to Mansion No. [-] to work. 】

[I heard that Su Luochen worked in Mansion No. [-], someone saw it. 】

【Oh oh oh, so, this time is the resurgence of old love? 】

【possible! 】

At this time, Jin Jing was analyzing the traffic flow of her subordinate artists.

The phone is in mirroring state.

Yan Mingsheng was sitting at the conference table, he could see every word clearly.