Chapter 1317 Everything Is for the Movie

Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She came to the ground and looked up at the building ahead.

A huge crystal panel is embedded in the wall, completely obscuring the formation rune behind it.

Not only this place, but the entire Beiting Avenue has more than a dozen crystal panels, large and small.

In addition to the first time-consuming, the rest are quite familiar.

These crystal panels mainly play the role of displaying the picture under the action of the array, and the array responsible for recording the picture and transmitting it is set in other places.

Qingyuan remembered Luo Chuan's words, which seemed to be called "separation of server and client".

Weird naming.

"I'll go first." The task has been completed, and Qingyuan will naturally not stay here.

As for the members of the construction team, they are still busy with the follow-up finishing work.

At this time, the sky has gradually darkened, the temperature is gradually dropping, and the dark night is about to fall.

Han Mo looked thoughtful as he looked at the greatly changed street.

"Han Mo, do you know what this is going to do?" Someone next to him asked.

Han Mo smiled and shook his head: "How do I know?"

He had some guesses about it in his mind, but he wasn't sure, so he didn't say it.

"Original Mall, I don't know if the boss is opening a branch in Qichuan or not."

"Didn't you say Bulige, even if you don't open it, you will definitely sell goods."

"I heard that the Origin Mall also sells something called a magic phone, which is interesting."

"What is a magic phone, that holographic device is the most powerful!"

"Yes, yes, it seems that you can reach a strange world through a holographic device..."

Hearing the surrounding voices, Han Mo couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart.

When Qingyuan returned to Xuefeng Pavilion, she heard loud voices from a distance.

"...Hahaha, I'm the son of the Duke, who can catch me!"

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhao, what do you think of this arrest?"

"They are slandering! I will ask the most professional people to make them compensate for the loss of my reputation!"

"But a lot of people say you..."

"What do I care about them? I'm the winner in the end, ha, ah..."

"Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you?! Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao..."

Qingyuan:  …

what the hell?

How long has she been out, what strange thing happened in Xuefeng Pavilion?

The arrival of Qingyuan didn't attract many people's attention. After seeing it, Yao Ziyan patted the position beside her and motioned her to sit here.

"How is it?" Yao Ziyan asked in a low voice.

"It's done." Qingyuan's attention was still attracted by the scene in front of her, and Bu Lige had already fallen to the ground and started twitching, "Uh, what are they doing?"

"Performance." Yao Ziyan poured her a cup of tea, "After all, we are here to shoot a movie, what do you think?"

"It's very interesting." Qing Yuan thought about it and gave such an evaluation.

Bu Lige stood up deftly, his expression froze slightly, because he felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit wrong.

The eyes of Bu Shiyi and others seemed a little strange.

"Performance! That's just performance!" Bu Lige could only emphasize.

"I know." Bu Shi nodded his head, but his expression was thoughtful.

It seems that my younger brother really has the talent to be a playboy, and it seems that he needs to be disciplined well in the next time.

After a brief silence, bursts of applause followed. It has to be said that they did see an arrogant and domineering dude just now.

From this point of view alone, Bulige has been successful.

"Very good." Luo Chuan also nodded.

Since the beginning of the negative textbook Xia Yu, these future actors have been trying one after another, and Luo Chuan no longer needs to be involved.

"So what is the purpose of those image transmission arrays?" Qingyuan's doubts have been going on for a long time.

"It's very simple, broadcast the news." Yao Ziyan gave the answer.

"Play the news?" Qing Yuan frowned, she really couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

As a cultivator of the Venerable Realm, she has always been alone, and Yao Ziyan is one of her few friends.

As for the lives of ordinary people and what happened in various countries or forces, it would not arouse her interest at all.

"It's just as described in the script." Luo Chuan gave a vivid example.

Qingyuan recalled the content in the script, and her expression changed in confusion, surprise, and surprise.

"That is to say, what are those things used in the filming of the movie?" Qingyuan understood what Luo Chuan meant.

"Not only that, how would you feel if you learned about the news caused by Death Note without knowing it?" Yao Ziyan asked with a smile.

Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then cast a surprised look at Luo Chuan: "Boss, are you going to fool the people of the whole city?"

"Fuck you..." Luo Chuan couldn't find a reason to refute Qingyuan's words for a while.

"Everything is for the movie." Yao Ziyan looked at her friend's eyes seriously.

"For the movie." Qingyuan nodded.

She doesn't care about ordinary people, and it's not a big deal, it's just fake news.

And being able to participate in the filming of the movie is a great honor for them, the kind that has personally created history.

Listening to the conversation between Yao Ziyan and Qingyuan, Luo Chuan somehow felt as if he was carrying out some evil ritual plan...

It's getting late, the sky outside has become dim, the gloomy sky can't see the slightest light, and the lights are dotted in the city.

Dinner is still solved in Xuefeng Pavilion.

According to Luo Chuan's words, winter should be the season to eat hot pot.

Although Xuefeng Pavilion does not have corresponding equipment, it is not so difficult to transform it.

Most of the people present are capable of tearing iron plates by hand.

"This is hot pot?" Seiko Shinkai was very curious about this strange way of eating food.

After becoming a customer of the Origin Mall, she has seen a lot of novelty.

"Even though all the food was cooked together, it was surprisingly delicious." Gu Yunxi nodded again and again.

"By the way, did you eat the sliced ​​meat I put down just now?" Jiang Wanshang questioned.

"I didn't pay attention." Gu Yunxi said vaguely, "But do you still need to know who put the contents in the pot? Whoever eats it belongs to him."

"Then why don't you eat the green vegetables you put in?" Jiang Wanshang pointed at the tumbling leaves.

"Because it's not delicious." Gu Yunxi was righteous.