Chapter 582 We Are All Wudang Faction Tonight

"Sleep! Sleep! I'm going to turn off the lights!"

It was past ten o'clock at night, when many people were enjoying their nightlife, Zhang Zian had already urged the elves to fall asleep. Get up early every day, and of course go to bed early, otherwise you will not be energetic during the day and you will not be able to do anything well.

"Meow meow! Where's the old lady's supper? Where's the old lady's baked egg supper?" Snow Lion grabbed his pants and yelled non-stop.

"There is no supper, when do you think everyone has supper? Don't you think you are not fat enough?" Zhang Zian found a random reason and flatly refused. He couldn't let Snow Lion get into the habit of eating baked eggs, let alone how he baked them? Put two fresh eggs in a bowl and send them to Uncle Li and his wife, and ask them to help bake them? Forget it anyway.

"Cut!" Snow Lion curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and inadvertently saw the mobile phone in Zhang Zian's hand, and said in a huff, "What are you looking for? What the hell are the crotch-protecting underwear?"

He opened the e-commerce page on his mobile phone, and was stuck in the search results of "underpants with crotch protection". There are all kinds of underwear on the page that have specially reinforced the crotch.

Zhang Zian would not say that he was intimidated by it, and explained bravely: "Because my original underwear was torn, so I want to buy new ones."

Snow Lion obviously didn't believe it, and said dismissively: "That's right...the old lady asked you, are you a gentleman or a villain?"

Zhang Zian was taken aback, not knowing why it asked this, thought for a while and replied: "Of course it's a gentleman."

"Then you haven't heard of this saying—a gentleman hides his balls, but a villain hides his penis?" Xue Shizi seized the opportunity and said solemnly, "If you are a gentleman, you should reveal your balls."

Zhang Zian: "..." Do you think I'm an exhibitionist? Will you be taken away by the police?

"Stop talking nonsense, go to sleep quickly, don't you always take naps during the day, why are you so energetic at night!" He pulled his pants and broke free from the snow lion's claws.

"I'm not sleepy!" Xue Shizi was full of energy, "By the way, how much did that guy pay for the operation during the day?"

"I gave a thousand." Zhang Zian replied truthfully. In order to thank this inexplicable sterilization operation, Gao Zhuo generously paid the operation fee.

"Hmph, he is wise." Xue Shizi babbled and warned, "This is money earned by my mother, and it is used to honor His Majesty. Don't take it for yourself, or be careful that my mother will castrate you!"

"I won't take it for myself." Zhang Zian said without confidence. Now he knows that Snow Lion is not just talking, and maybe one day he will actually do it.

Fina was also in high spirits. The two cats had enough sleep during the day, and at night they were full of energy, walking up and down the house.

"Quack! There's such a good thing, why don't you tell me so that I can go and see the excitement?" Richard flapped his wings and landed on Zhang Zian's shoulder, "Don't turn off the lights, I haven't gone to bed yet. "

Like most other parrots, Richard also suffers from night blindness. When the lights are turned off, he becomes a headless fly that slams around and flops around, leaving bird feathers everywhere.

"It's for your own good that I don't call you. That serval cat is a famous bird catcher. Don't you want to turn into cat dung?" He squinted at it. "Go to bed now, I'm going to turn off the lights."

"Quack! It's boring!" Richard complained a few times, and flew onto the bed,

He plunged under the blanket, squirmed and turned over several times before finding a comfortable sleeping position.

Old Cha watched TV all day, feeling sleepy, yawned big, took off his bamboo hat, lay down on the blanket and fell asleep first, and soon he heard the sound of even breathing.

Femas is also very energetic. It always sleeps during the day and has trouble falling asleep at night. It walked up to Zhang Zian and asked, "Is there any news about the movie recently?"

It refers, of course, to the movie Dogs of War.

Ever since Zhang Zian told it that many of the films made in China every year were always in the library for various reasons and could not be released, Femas has been very concerned about the post-production and approval progress of the films—in a sense , The movies that can be released in theaters every year and achieve box office success are also the numerators above the many denominators.

Zhang Zian told it based on the information he got from Feng Xuan that the post-production process of the film is currently going smoothly, and since there are relatively few special effects required, both the cost of funds and the progress are better than expected. And he also learned the latest news, in order to build momentum for the film to be released in the mainland, the film will be sent to Europe to participate in some film festival selections before the official release. If it can win the award at the European film festival, it will undoubtedly make people This movie is much more anticipated.

Feng Xuan also said that if he can win an award at the European Film Festival, Zhang Zian may need to take Phimas to Europe to receive the award.

Of course, no one can say whether they will be able to win the award. After all, there are many competitors, and Chinese-language films have an inherent language disadvantage. It can only be said that the future is bright and the road is tortuous.

After learning the good news, Phimas finally lay down with peace of mind, closed his eyes and looked forward to the day when the movie will be released and its name will appear in front of the world audience.

Xinghai, who was always full of energy during the day, yawned, lying in the crib, blinking his eyes at the starry sky outside the window. Today's moonlight is very good, but the stars are not so bright.

"Meow ~ good night everyone." It said.

"Good night, Xinghai."

As Zhang Zian said, he walked to the desk and said to π, "π, aren't you going to sleep?"

"Squeak."

π made gestures, and then pointed to the word count in the Word document, meaning that today's update is still a little bit unfinished, and I will go to bed after I finish writing.

Zhang Zian knew that due to the large number of new books, he had to update at least 4,000 words every day to be recommended by the website. This was the meaning of the responsible editor to keep π updated steadily. So he didn't say anything more, but asked: "Using the computer with the lights in the dark is not good for the eyes, do you want to leave a light for you?"

π shook his head, and pointed to everyone who had already gone to bed, meaning that everyone would not be able to sleep well with the lights on.

Zhang Zian hesitated for a while, then nodded, and said: "Then π, you should go to sleep as soon as possible after you finish writing."

He didn't draw the curtains, so that the street lamps outside could provide some light. Anyway, he got up before dawn every day, so it didn't make much difference whether he opened the curtains or not.

π grinned, then typed: Good night.

"Good night, π, too." Zhang Zian smiled, walked to the switch in the room, saw that everyone was already lying down, and turned off the light with a snap.

The room was dark and silent.

After a while, Zhang Zian suddenly sat up from the bed and exclaimed, "Whose claws are poking me?"

"cut!"

Snow Lion's disdainful voice came from the darkness, "Why do you sleep with your crotch covered?"...

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