The Mightiest Little Peasant

"I'm mad! I'm mad!"

Fang Qiming stood up and almost lifted the table.

After borrowing so much money, I can't even brush it. Who is this Qingfeng?

As soon as he looked at the screen, 666, he was angry.

Angrily, he closed the page, took out a cigarette, and wanted to point it out.

But just took out the cigarette, the phone was shocked, someone sent a message, clicked to see, it was a photo, in the picture, a group of people gathered around, very lively.

Among the people, it was not the abhorrent Tang Hao.

Fang Qiming looked at it, and his hands shivered, and the smoke fell.

His face was white.

A bad thought was born in his mind.

Nima!This Qingfeng, is it really the damn Tang Hao!

His face twitched, and he felt like heaving blood.

He can lose to anyone, but he can’t lose to this guy!

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

He murmured, with some luck in his heart.

But then, another message came.

Fang Qiming looked at him, his figure shook, and he felt dizzy for a while.

This is really Tang Hao!

God!Why is he again!

Fang Qiming was almost crazy.

Every time it is Tang Hao, is this Tang Hao really his nemesis!

"Ah! I hate it! Both Shengyu and He Shengliang! Qiming, we are born out of time!"

He collapsed on the seat, and his face was sad and unrequited.

Wu grieved for a moment, he was trembling, smoking a cigarette, spitting clouds and mist, very sad.

On the other side, with the news that Qingfeng was Tang Hao, Z was a sensation.

"What? Tang Hao is Qingfeng? I rely on! Why did he get such a ghost name, just like the Taoist."

"No wonder President Fang lost, it turned out to be him!"

In the live broadcast room, the atmosphere is still warm, and the number of people is still increasing. However, compared with just now, it is quite slow, and the number of subscriptions has gradually increased, surpassing two million.

Seeing this result, Tang Hao could not help but nodded, quite satisfied.

"Two million fans! God! It's just incredible for such a short time!"

"That is, there are not many two million fans on Sky Live. Others have been mixing for a long time. This is the only one. Liu Xiaohua just mixed it in less than an hour."

Cao Fei on the side of them, speechless.

Seeing that there were more people around, pointing and pointing, Tang Hao got up, changed places, and continued to watch the live broadcast.

There was no rocket war, but Bingyao’s high face value, and the sound of natural sounds, conquered those audiences at once, the atmosphere continued to rise, various gifts flew all over the screen, firmly occupying the first position on the home page .

This popularity is really real.

After broadcasting for an hour and a half, Tang Hao watched it all the way.

After the live broadcast ended, he got up and left the school.

When I walked to the school gate, the phone rang. I picked it up and saw it.

"thank you!"

"How did you know."

"Besides you, who else will compete with Fang Qiming!"

Tang Hao smiled awkwardly.

"Today, I have so many fans, I am really happy... I will broadcast it in the next few days, do you want to watch it too!"

"Huh!" Tang Hao said, "Come on!"

"Well! I will work hard."

In the afternoon, Tang Hao picked up a group of directors and arranged for them to meet with Liu Yan and Manager Zhuo.

The company is ready and will open tomorrow, it is time to arrange for them to meet and start the preparation work for the movie.

When they saw the headmasters, Liu Yan and Zhuo Hong were all stunned.

The group of people in front of me are mostly in their 50s and 60s, but they are so fashionable. They are all in suits and straight, wearing sunglasses, and they are very accented.

Liu Yan was stunned for a long time before I remembered, wasn't this the group of people I saw at the dinner party? I heard that it seemed to be Maoshan people.

This is really true!

Liu Yan shook his head, somewhat helpless.

Just such a group of people, who have never acted in a movie at all, how can there be acting skills, can you watch the filmed things!

"Tang Dong? What about the director?"

"This!"

With that said, Tang Hao pointed at the rogue master.

At first glance, Liu Yan and Zhuo Hong were dumbfounded, and were shocked by the explosion.

"That... your surname?" Zhuo Hong asked cautiously.

"Tao Xuanyangzi, just call me Xuanyang."

The rogue leader sat down and said carelessly.

I am fucking!Taoist priest?

Zhuo Hong was shocked.

When can Taoists become directors?

"Then... have you ever made a movie?" Zhuo Hong asked carefully.

"No! This is my first time directing a movie!"

Zhuo Hong was completely stunned, like countless grass and mud horses running past in his heart.

Nima!I haven't made a movie and I am still a Taoist. This is no longer a pheasant director. This girl is not a director at all!This is a liar!

Zhuo Hong turned around and looked at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan covered her face, dared not look at him, and whispered: "These people are all Tang Dong's very good friends!"

Zhuo Hong opened his mouth and was completely speechless.

When the film sounded, he burst out laughing and said, "Haha! It's okay, it's okay, just like this! It's broken, it's okay, I'll take care of it, you just shoot!"

When Liu Yan heard it, she covered her face again.

She could hear, Zhuo Hong's heart was desperate, and she began to give up.

In fact, she was almost desperate.

"Bad film? What bad film, I will make bad film? Joke! I tell you, Spielberg is my spiritual teacher, Zhou Xingxing is my idol, how could I make bad film!"

Rogue Dao suddenly became angry.

Nima!This breath is so great!

Zhuo Hong murmured, but he didn't dare to say it.

He smiled complacently and said, "Then...I will call you Xuan Dao in the future. You see, the company will open tomorrow. The crew will come. You will discuss the preparation work with them personally."

"By the way, there will still be media coming tomorrow. Not many. You may be interviewed by then. Don't miss it."

At this moment, Liu Yan leaned over and said, "That...the media will not be needed!"

"Yes! Why not! Just publicize our movie and create momentum!" The rogue Dao was suddenly excited.

The other directors were all excited.

"Media? How much? How about I look better tomorrow?"

Liu Yan and Zhuo Hong looked at each other and stopped talking.

Then, they looked at Tang Hao together.

"I won't go tomorrow, I don't like to show my head, you guys get it!" Tang Hao said.

After a pause, he said: "It's okay to advertise, and the media has to ask a little."

Tang Dong has spoken, and the two can only helplessly answer: "Yes, Tang Dong!"

Settling in the residences of many lords, Tang Hao returned home.