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Chapter 105

I have to say that as a magician who has mastered extraordinary power, he is definitely very good at learning such a small thing.

After finishing the day of shooting again, Wang Zheng and others did not rest or practice as if they were alone, but instead gathered in the lobby.

In the lobby, Wang Zheng sang a sentence, Bai Zhaoxue learned one, and there was Dongfang Ling'er, an existence who understood music, on the side, giving instructions and correcting.

It didn't take long to sing this song in full.

Even under Bai Zhaoxue's voice, the feeling she sang was better than that of Wang Zheng.

"If you immerse yourself in more emotions, your emotions are still not enough now. If it really doesn't work, just imagine Lin Yueru and Li Xiaoyao!"

"Junior Sister Ling'er, do you see that there is something to adjust for the soundtrack of this sentence? Will it be better to lower the tone of the flute sound?"

"Tiezhu, did you record that paragraph just now?"

That night, almost the entire crew was centered on Bai Zhaoxue, singing a cappella, music and photography. It was almost busy until the second half of the night. This song "Sha Polang" was completely completed.

Wang Zheng, who got the final product, Sha Polang, never stopped and perfectly combined the soundtrack and the video according to the way he had already conceived.

Now, the promotional video about the beast tide has finally been completed.

After completing the production of the promotional video, the next big problem is how to release the promotional video and then become popular.

There were actually many ways to do this in my previous life. The easiest thing was to post it directly on the Internet and then turn a few celebrities, and naturally there were countless fans wearing crazy tap water in the peach blossoms on their faces.

At this time, I would hire a few so-called large accounts and popular accounts, forward and comment, or write some small soft articles with high-end points, and I wouldn't be able to do without popularity.

Then, while the iron is hot, you can hold a press conference or something, and everything will be done naturally.

But unfortunately, in the Tianyuan World, there is no such product as the Internet.

Wang Zheng, a popular man in Xiling City, knew someone, but since he chose Gao Yun, Wang Zheng was destined to be unable to live in peace with Gao Wen.

As for the press conference? Although Wang Zheng and others became a little popular because they never expected that the discussions on Die Lianhua and Ailian were discussed during the shooting.

But if you want to hold a press conference, Wang Zheng and the others do not have the qualifications yet.

As for Wang Zheng and his fans, it’s okay to join in the fun when filming, but it’s not very useful at this time.

During the morning meeting the next day, when Wang Zheng mentioned the current problem, Zhao Zimo immediately turned his eyes and said with a mysterious look on his face to cover this matter.

Wang Zheng naturally had no doubt about Zhao Zimo's ability.

You should know that as one of the local snakes in Xiling City, the Zhao family is often more effective than Wang Zheng’s Qingqi ideas.

Therefore, since Zhao Zimo took this matter, Wang Zheng would have to leave it to him with confidence. As for Wang Zheng himself, he could only organize the crew to start filming a plot that did not involve the Jiu Jianxian.

In Ruyi Square.

Zhao Zimo, who was still dressed as a wine sword fairy, didn't know when he had sat in the lobby, but just by looking at the snacks that had been eaten almost the same on the table, I'm afraid it's been a long time.

At this time, Zhao Zimo looked around casually while watching the singer's performance leisurely, without any anxiety at all.

Suddenly, Zhao Zimo's ears moved, and a successful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Not far from where Zhao Zimo was, a young man who was obviously a literary monk was talking to a young man in a gorgeously dressed family.

I don’t know what the two were talking about, but the young man Wendao made the boy in the aristocratic family look red with his fair tongue.

At this moment, the boy slapped the table:

"Brother Tai Gaoyi! I will save the people from the tide of beasts regardless of my own danger. This is the behavior of our men!

As both a literary monk, Brother Tai is not much inferior to Mr. Gao Wen. As for the useless person Gao Yun, Brother Tai is even more powerful than him!"

The young man in Wendao didn't even dare to do anything, but his face was filled with pride that could not be concealed.

Being able to be a hero in front of young people who are ignorant of the world and being able to make friends with such disciples from aristocratic families is obviously of great benefit to young people, whether it is fame or profit.

"A big fool who shows off his skills and a passionate young man are a good combination. The most important thing is that they mentioned the beast tide and the high luck. And..."

Zhao Zimo, who is nearly mid-year, is still full of bad water. Looking at the combination who is willing to beat and be beaten, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then Zhao Zimo suddenly glanced at him for a week, and the smile on his face became stronger:

"And, it seems that the topic has begun to stir up because of the excitement of this young man and the intention of this literary monk?"

The topic has started to get into trouble, and this concept was learned by Zhao Zimo from Wang Zheng. But no matter what, in Zhao Zimo's eyes, this scene is the opportunity he has been waiting for in Ruyifang!

At this time, Zhao Zimo began to pour wine into himself fiercely. Those who didn't know thought they had suffered a lot of psychological trauma.

At this time, the purpose of Wendao Youth had been achieved, and many happy guests who did not know the truth began to toast Wendao Youth.

The young man in Wendao bowed to the surroundings without being humble or arrogant, and said:

"My brothers have been in love with you. I have done things within my ability. These things are naturally incomparable to Mr. Gao Wen. However, if compared with Gao Yun...haha."

The young man from Wendao smiled freely and immediately received a burst of kind laughter. Obviously, even if the fairy sword started shooting in Xiling City, Gao Yun's reputation in Xiling City was still not very good. It is necessary to compare Gao Yun.

The plan of the Wendao youth is also very simple, which is to narrow the distance with everyone through topics that everyone has become accustomed to.

"This young master is so bad, saving the people is a great achievement. As for this young master comparing himself with Gao Yun, he really lowered his identity."

"That's right, the second son of the city lord, no one knew where he went when the beast tide broke out. Haha, I think he was not only a waste, but also a coward!"

"Hey, where else can I go? I will go with the monks of Taihua Sect to shoot the Legend of Sword and Fairy."

"Hmph! I'm losing my ambition! I've had such a big mess, and I'm just aware of having fun!"

"What good things can you get when you are mixed with Gaoyun? Even if you have some literary talent, how about it."

"Oh, that day I still thought what a person who could recite those sentences would be, but I didn't expect it..."

Public opinion is actually easy to be guided, no matter which world it is.

As a literary monk, the young man was naturally very close to Gao Wen, the young leader of the young generation of literary masters. Therefore, while trying to find a way to gild his face, he did not forget to use the method of guiding public opinion to please Gao Wen.

It has to be said that there are indeed many smart people among scholars. Under the verbal talk of the young man, his personality became glorious and glorious in an instant.

Compared with Gao Yun, Wang Zheng and others, they seemed even more chivalrous, which attracted many people in Ruyifang to denounce Gao Yun, Wang Zheng and others.

"The time has arrived!"

Zhao Zimo, who was already covered in alcohol, had a flash of light when he heard this.

Then, Zhao Zimo suddenly slapped the table and suddenly stood up.
Chapter completed!
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