Chapter 1066: Poor Heaven

For some reason, at the moment when Tong Ling wanted to play a trick on Wang Ling, Tong Ling felt as if his body was firmly controlled by an external force. There was an evil force operating his body, constantly draining his spiritual power and releasing light waves everywhere!

If this continued, Tong Ling felt that he would soon be drained!

The purple flame light killing cannon swept across the ground, and the soil flew. The chief director stared at the picture taken by the instrument, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Kacha!"

The director called for a stop.

Ineffective.

Mr. Tong Ling in the void still seemed to be letting himself go.

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

"Mr. Tong Ling seems to be out of control!"

Out of control?

Why is he out of control?

The indiscriminate attack that was completely out of the script had even threatened several extras in the green safety zone.

"Don't shoot! Mr. Tong Ling! Wake up!"

"Ah! My burning biceps!"

Someone was hit by the purple flame light killing cannon! Screaming in pain!

For a moment, the scene was in a panic.

No one thought that such a thing would happen.

"Wang Ling!" Guo Hao thought of Wang Ling, and he took out his spiritual sword and wanted to rush in to rescue him.

The executive director next to him grabbed him and said, "Nephew! It's dangerous!"

"Uncle! Find a way to save him!" Guo Hao was anxious. He introduced this job! And Wang Ling was his cutest deskmate! If Wang Ling died like this, who else could he find to copy homework with such clear handwriting in the future!

In a cloud of smoke, Wang Ling slowly opened his eyes.

It seems that what the eyelid warning reminded him of was related to Tong Ling's loss of control.

Hearing the commotion around him, Wang Ling had confirmed that Tong Ling was out of control, and Wang Ling felt a very familiar breath from Tong Ling... It was the same smell as before on Wu Yuanji and Mr. Zheng.

Wang Ling guessed that Mr. Tong also ate frozen dumplings.

There were twelve packs of frozen dumplings in the box that Wang Ma returned...

That is to say, those frozen dumplings that were endowed with shadow power were bought home by twelve people due to various coincidences from the return discount area, and they gained the power of shadow after eating them.

Looking at Tong Ling who was out of control, Wang Ling lay on the ground, still motionless. He could clearly sense the trajectory of the purple flame light killing cannon, and predicted what would happen in the next 300 seconds, and was sure that Tong Ling would not hurt himself. At this stage, it is best to stay still, because the director said that if you move around, you will be deducted money.

Wang Ling finally got such an easy job, and he didn't want to waste it.

And he had a premonition that Tong Ling's spiritual power had reached a state of loss. As long as the spiritual power reserve in his body was used up, the attack would stop completely.

So about three minutes later, the set returned to calm.

Wang Ling got up from the mud and shook off the dust on his body. He saw Guo Hao rushing over with tears and snot in the distance: "Fuck! That's great, Wang Ling! You're not dead yet! If you die, who will copy my homework in the future!"

Wang Ling twitched his mouth with contempt: "..." This guy is just this much.

...

Wang Ling walked out of the safe zone safely, shocking the whole audience.

It was obviously the most dangerous red zone, which was the area with the most intensive impact, but in such a turmoil, he was still able to lie on the ground without panic...Such a dedicated spirit made several old actors on the set bow their heads in shame. This kind of operation... they can't learn it!

"Student Wang, you are really amazing..." The major directors on the scene were stunned on the spot. They stared at the dusty Wang Ling and didn't know what words to use to describe him for a while.

Wang Ling was silent, his eyes staring at the director, with a hopeful look in his eyes

The director couldn't resist such a "professional" look: "Wang, I know what you mean, don't worry... If I shoot a drama in the future, I will definitely find you! Your professionalism is worth learning for all of us! But Wang, you still have to run when you need to run, you know... What if you hurt yourself?"

The director's words made Wang Ling sigh slightly.

Of course, he was not talking about the issue of professionalism...

The reason why he was still lying there during the turmoil was of course for the salary!

As Wang Ling's deskmate for more than half a year, although Wang Ling didn't like to talk, there was still a tacit understanding after half a year of contact.

Guo Hao understood the meaning here...

"Uncle...my classmate didn't mean that..."

"What is that???"

"He wants you to pay your salary..."

"..."

...

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So that day, Wang Ling happily took 1,200 yuan home.

1,000 yuan was Wang Ling's salary, and the remaining 200 yuan was the director's mental compensation... As for the drama "Zhuo Yi: Devil Boy Comes to the World", it will not be able to continue filming in the short term. There was a problem on the set, and Tong Ling's loss of control also caused damage to the environment of the film and television base. This incident quickly topped the Weibo hot search list, and many people had different opinions on the cause of the loss of control.

In fact, after Tong Ling released all her spiritual power, Wang Ling used his Great Sealing Technique to seal the shadow power on her body. Like Wu Yuanji and Zheng Tianqiang, Tong Ling obtained this power without knowing it, and naturally did not know how to use the Shadow Dao correctly. Without being able to show the power of the Shadow Dao, Wang Ling could not learn it by imitation like the Life Dao.

And it was through this incident today that Wang Ling's unborn sister completely attracted his attention.

Making the seal is one aspect, and now Wang Ling has enough funds.

Of course, another very important thing is to find the remaining nine friends who accidentally ate the frozen dumplings...

Wang Ling must do this.

As a brother, it is normal to wipe the butt of his sister...

But the population of Huaxiu is so large, it is really difficult to find the friends who ate those nine packs of frozen dumplings.

There is no other way, Wang Ling can only ask for help from the Heavenly Dao again.

Heavenly Dao Equivalent Array...

When Wang Ling drew the familiar array diagram in the room, Erha also came over with excitement.

It hadn't seen Heavenly Dao for a while and missed it very much.

When Wang Ling summoned the Heavenly Dao Little Golden Man, the scene in front of them shocked Wang Ling and Erha.

The summoned Heavenly Dao Little Golden Man lay on the ground, his stomach growling, and he looked like he was about to starve to death...

Has Heavenly Dao been squeezed by him to the point that he can't even afford to eat?

Wang Ling was suspicious.

Is he so cruel...