Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 1160:

Wang Dongyang looked at the script in his hand, and there was a wry smile on his lips. It was not that the script was bad, but that the script was too good, and the pressure was naturally much greater.

Huangquan is eight hundred miles of sand and sea, lonely and desolate, with no flowers and no leaves. As the next Meng Po in Huangquan, the girl Sanqi was married by the ghost king Acha to the ghost official Zhao Li. When Qiqi was born, Qiqiao accidentally lost a trick, her character was silly, her appearance was dry, her love was not open, and she was often voiced and rejected by Zhao Li. She stayed alone in the empty and dilapidated "Meng Po Zhuang" day by day, boiled the bitter Meng Po soup, checked a volume of bamboo slips of "yin and yang book", and was only accompanied by a dying manjusahua. Until that day, a self-cultivation teenager named Changsheng broke into Meng Pozhuang by mistake.

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Early morning.

"Get up and get up!" Zhong Wang looked at Wang Dongyang, who slept in the upper bunk, rolled his eyes, "Did he steal the cow last night? Did he sleep like a pig?"

Wang Dongyang turned over, "Sister, this weekend, what else did you let people sleep well? The script is ready, directed by Zheng Haoren, director, in the computer mailbox."

Zhong Wang’s interest in the script was significantly higher than that of awakening the dead pig Wang Dongyang, turned around, turned on the computer, and looked at it bit by bit.

Zhong Wang looked at the script called "Soul Ferry", his eyes flashed with excitement, but he felt that the blood was flowing backwards.

He knew that he needed such a script, and he needed such a script.

This is a good script that can really name Tsinghua!

Zhong Wang’s eyes flashed with tears, and because of the excitement, the voice of his voice was trembling: "It’s great, great, really great..."

There is a good start for the first step of Tsinghua’s name correction.

I hope that this time I will not live up to everyone's expectations.

Zhong Wang turned to look at Wang Dongyang in the upper bunk, tears flashing at the corners of his eyes.

"beng" suddenly threw a pillow and hit Zhong Wang's head.

The smashed Zhong Wang looked back, "I rely on! What are you doing!"

Wang Dongyang suddenly rubbed and said angrily: "Sister, your sister, the labor and management just woke up a little, and I watched a big old man looking at the labor and management at the bedside, what do you say to me? Mood?"

Zhong Wang blinked his eyes, and his face was dumbfounded: "Your eye sees me with love?!"

"Two eyes!" Wang Dongyang turned over and jumped off the bunk, "Is it true that your kid is a comrade? I will tell you that I don't have that kind of hobby!"

"Roll the calf!" Zhong Wang looked at the sky without words. Wang Dongyang was always able to stir up the sadness he had brewed.

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The two decided the script and went to classmates to discuss matters related to the movie collectively. What is a micro movie?

One night later, Zheng Jing’s grievances against Zheng Haoren haven’t disappeared yet. After seeing Wang Dongyang, he began to vomit, “I think I must have met a fake brother. The script is still giving away. Do you know? Alright! Let me go! Don’t give me away?!"

Wang Dongyang laughed, "Your brother did give away the script."

"You know what?"

"Because the person who sent us is us!" Wang Dongyang replied.

Zheng Jing's eyes widened, "I lean on! Really?"

"More gold than gold!"

"Suddenly think my brother is reliable." Zheng Jing immediately changed his mouth.