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Mayor Tianyako felt like he could mention a little bit about the young man who wrote the script.

“Cough.” So the Taoist coughed and said, “This little friend, that, you don't realize the bronze, silver, gold setup, is there some Tai Chi? ”

Ko was frightened. He stood in the shade of the villa for a long time. He didn't even find himself standing next to him!

When he turned his head, he saw a white-haired Taoist, a crane-haired child with a slight wrinkle in the corner of his eyes, and no traces of the years were visible on his face.

This old routine is so well maintained!

Moreover, the white hair is good looking and gives a particularly good first impression. When you see him at first sight, you subconsciously feel that he is reliable and close.

This is the natural cordial halo of the Daoist Daoist Daoist, the ability to make strangers like him +50!

It is also because of this strange affinity that the Daoist Daoist has been constantly and continuously finding young monks for the past 300 years, and when he comes into contact with each other, he gets a multiplied sense of favor, and finally successfully sells his power!

Now, because of this friendly halo, it gives Gao a certain glance and makes him feel very fond.

In that case, it would be nice to hear from the Dean!

“Hello, Taoist.” Would it be a little strange to set the cultivator to three levels: bronze, silver, and gold in front of Taoist priests? But he's making a movie. It's not about human science. It's all right if it's fun.

“Though I know you're writing a movie script... Sorry, buddy, I've been listening to you talking to yourself, so I know a little bit.” The white-haired Daoist arched his hand against a certain Gao, Dao.

“It's all right, Mayor. And what I just wrote was just a setup.” Ko smiled softly and said: “What do you think I should do to set the rank of the Brothers? ”

"At least not too casual," continued Dao Tianfu. "I feel that the first, second, third, and fourth grades are very good by analogy at this time! ”

Mr. Gao: “…”

Better than my bronze, silver, gold, plus platinum, diamonds, masters, and kings.

“Can't you?” The Daoist Daoist can see from Gao's face that his proposal is scum and totally unacceptable.

Ko nodded sincerely: “The first and second grades remind me of the elementary school system, first, second and third grades, and so on. ”

Dao Tianfu: “…”

A moment later, the Taoist chewed on the canal: “Then replace it. One, two, three. Is that okay? ”

Someone from Gao silently looked at the Taoist Patriarch. Apart from the numerical rank, could the Taoist Patriarch not come up with a more distinctive concept of rank?

But just remember, one, two, three or something.

At that time, let Book Sailing discuss with the delicate fish girl, whether we want metal series grades or digital series grades.

So Gao recorded the ‘Grade’ setting on his notebook.

Long overdue, he was satisfied, and as long as the young man was allowed to change the fix level, his purpose was achieved.

Rationally, the Daoist preacher, whose purpose has been achieved, should succeed and retreat.

But I don't know why... Unconsciously, the Daoist Daoist began to tell a story story to someone named Gao.

Think back and you'll find yourself incredible!

Obviously, he was just going to start by pointing out the ‘cultivation level’ concept set by this young man.

But for some reason, he felt the young man in front of him was very talkative. When they talk, they talk about how to write the story.

He hasn't written a story novel in his life, but he has a lot of experience!

Rich life experience, just a little reveal can give Kocoum a lot of inspiration.

For example…

Tianfu said, "Did I just see my little friend writing a set up to write a touching story? And the protagonist must be miserable, the kind that makes you feel sorry for him? ”

“Exactly. What can the Taoist suggest about making the lead more miserable?” Ko asked - the longer he talked to the Taoist, the more impressed he was with the white head, the more experienced and uniquely eyed each other's life, each pointer could give him more inspiration.

“As a matter of fact, when I just heard what you said about the lead actor's 'First Sister Married to Others', I remembered a long time ago that I had an impressive experience with a doorman next door.” The heavenly world sighed deeply, recalling what happened back then.

When people get older, they especially like to 'want to be that year'.

“Once upon a time, a friend of mine from the next door was very similar to the lead character in your story, and he had a sister-in-law who was happy and had been in love for more than a decade. But all of a sudden, the elders arranged to marry another man. Moreover, the wedding will take place in a few days. ”

“At that time, my sister-in-law said to the Taoist friend:" On the day of my wedding, you came to me. As soon as you get here, I'll leave everything behind and chaste with you. ”

“However, two days before my sister-in-law's wedding, my Taoist friend rushed to the wedding site and was ready to put everything together to stop her wedding! But halfway through, he encountered a rioting... beast, and then he was severely injured by that beast and comatose for days. When he finally recovered and went to find his sister, she was married to another man. ”

Speaking of which, the heavenly realm exclaimed - if that ‘demon beast' was a conspiracy, but then he checked it out for the Taoist friend, and the riot demon beast appeared, it was really just a coincidence.

Let's just say, God made a fool of me.

After exclamation, Dao Tianyuan said: “I was wondering if you could revise this paragraph and replace it with your script. ”

“Awesome, great. In this way, when the male lead loses his sister due to accidents, the kind of heartbreaking remorse, the sorrow of Lushan Falls reflux, surely can impress many people to tears.” Gao's pencil book was quickly recorded in his notebook.

The Daoist Daoist smiled and nodded, adding: "Besides, there is one more thing - I feel that if we want to turn the protagonist's grief into a force of vengeance, it's just that the brothers and sisters are dead, and the grief is far from enough. And the grief pattern of a child's longevity is too small. Little friends can be more ambitious and let the main character's entire doorman be wiped out by ‘evil mysterious forces', so as to maximize the protagonist's inner grief! In this way, the plot can not be limited to the love of hatred of children and children, but can be raised to the atmosphere of the National Gate! The pattern improves a lot. ”

“Great speech from the Taoist.” How can a dead lover compare to a dead family when someone feels like they've met a good teacher?

Daoist Daoist continued to smile slightly: “In fact, we can also set the protagonist a ‘cough blood' disease, when grief is extreme, a gentle cough is Red Tone's blood. More sympathetic to the audience. ”

“Excellent, excellent!” Gao is flying fast to record.

As a result, Takashi and Takashi Daoist went further and further on the subject of 'abusive masters' and were completely unable to turn back.

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When Song Shuhang and the fish returned to the villa delicately, he saw the white hair of the elder and a certain high sun, and the conversation was very happy.

This picture, it's a ghost.

"No, I didn't think he'd let you go," said the fish. “I didn't think he was so obsessed that he'd come to my house all the time. It's about keeping the rabbit. ”

It's a legendary 'gondolier', not so easy to cope with - it's said that 89 out of 10 young monks who are regarded as gondoliers have accepted the 'gondoliers'.

Did Song Shuhang finally escape this robbery?

“Shall we go back to the villa?” Song Shuhang asked.

But late, the long days of white hair ahead had sensed Song Shuhang and fish delicate, and he turned his head and smiled at them.

That smile is definitely ‘leaning toward the country’ for book sailing and fish delicacies, because the people of the city and the country will be frightened by this smile by the chicken flying dog...

Heavenly Lifetime laughed and bowed to Song Shuhang: “Little brother, we meet again. ”

Song Shuhang smiled bitterly and gave a gift: "Hello, Taoist. ”

“Cough, the old ways aren't that obsessive.” The old face of Heaven is red, explaining: “In fact, the old ways are entrusted to find small friends... Huh? ”

Speaking of which, Tianli saw the big bag in Song Shuhang's hand. It's filled with a lot of meat clamps.

This smell is exactly what "Don't Snow Fairy" makes of meat clamps.

This little fellow went to the fish head store to buy meatloaf?

So did he meet with Don't Snow Fairy?

On one side, Gao asked, “Book voyage, do you know this Taoist? ”

Song Shuhang nodded and sighed: “In the morning, I went out to get a courier and wanted to buy you some food along the way. Then, on the way, I met this Taoist. ”

Then, the Book Navigation asked Heavenly Fathers, “Did the Taoist just say it was entrusted to him? Who wants to see me? ”

Tianfu looked at the big bag in the book sailor and smiled mysteriously.

The man who asked me to look for you has already met with you.

When the Daoist was about to say this, all of a sudden, he seemed to be hit by something like that, and the whole person suddenly flew out and had been hit by a distance of almost a dozen meters!

On the way, a young sapling was also broken.

A painful groan came from the Taoist mayor.

What's going on here?

Song Shuhang blinked. Why was the Taoist suddenly hit? Who attacked in the dark?

Did a certain fog water, so exaggerated, get hit by ten tons of trucks? But he didn't see anything crashing into the white hair.