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Chapter 561 I want to be a director

"What? Make a movie?"

At the window, a head poked over, and it exploded. It was very trendy. It was the rogue Taoist priest.

At this moment, his eyes were bright and he was staring at him.

In the room, the sloppy Taoist priest was so scared that he was shocked.

When he turned around, he almost wanted to curse, Damn, is this guy a dog ear? Why can you hear it every time? You won’t just eavesdrop on him specifically!

"Ha? Make a movie? What movie?"

With a whoosh, another head poked out from the side, hitting the rogue Taoist priest's explosion head.

The two of them were on the left and right, their eyes were bright and shiny.

"Are you so fucking a dog's ears?" the sloppy Taoist priest cursed.

"Who wants to make a movie?"

Da da da da da!

With a sound of footsteps, the door of the room was kicked open with a bang. A tall and powerful Taoist priest came in and even held a hatchet in his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing? Put the knife down!"

"Also, don't kick the door like this next time, you'll kick the door."

The sloppy Taoist sniffed and said nervously.

There was another sensation around.

"What? Make a movie?"

"Where are you going to make a movie? What are you going to do?"

"Yuan Xuanling, have you taken on some private work on your back? Come on from the real thing quickly."

Taoist priests rushed out one after another, surrounded them from all directions, blocking the door.

Each of them looked bright and stared at him.

When the sloppy Taoist Master saw that he was sweating.

After swallowing his saliva, he said: "Fellow Daoist Tang... said he wanted to make a movie, and he wanted to make a story I wrote, and he said he wanted me to play it."

As soon as the words came to a quiet place at the door.

It seems a bit terrible.

Then there was a wailing sound.

"Oh my God! Is there any reason for this? I am more handsome and cooler than him. Why don't I let me play it?"

"Why! This is unfair, I want to act too!"

A group of people started to yell.

The sloppy Taoist wiping his sweat and said, "That...you guys heard from me, fellow Taoist Tang said that there may be more people to play. He will come over now and discuss with us to select a group of people."

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings became quiet again.

One by one, all of them were frozen there.

Then, it was boiling.

Fifty or sixty people scattered in a flash and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At a lightning speed, they rushed back to their room, took off their dirty Taoist robe, rushed into the bathroom, and started taking a shower.

After washing themselves out of thin air, they sat in front of the mirror and began to trim their beards and comb their hair very badly.

Then, I took out my treasured suit and leather shoes and put them on.

Some even took out perfume and sprayed it.

In a short while, these people turned from Taoist priests to trendy people, and their whole body was completely renewed.

When the news spread, the entire Maoshan Mountain caused a sensation.

Even the old Taoist priests could not hold back and began to tidy up their appearance, becoming very stinky and beautiful.

When Tang Hao arrived at Maoshan, he was shocked.

Under the mountain gate, there were a lot of people gathered, and the entire Maoshan people were here.

When he saw him coming, many people began to pose, many people started to punch, and they were so humming, like playing monkeys. Some people took out their swords and swallowed them in their mouths, performing mixed feelings.

This scene is really lively.

A bunch of earnest eyes seemed to say: Choose me, choose me quickly.

Tang Hao covered his face and felt a little reluctant to look at him.

Forget those who are posing, why are there any messy people and some pretty people? Have these Taoist priests practiced before?

"Fellow Daoist Tang, I heard you want to make a movie. I'm going to tell you, I'm an old actor, I'm just like whatever I play. Besides, I'm so handsome, the audience will definitely like it."

"Don't be so bad, I'm more handsome than you, so I'll choose me if I want to choose."

A group of old white-haired Taoists rushed up and rushed to say.

As they were fighting, they turned red and almost fought.

Tang Hao had a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that these Taoist priests were so enthusiastic.

"That... don't be excited! Everyone has a chance. I will discuss the script with Master Xuanling first, and then select people according to your needs."

As he said that, he walked towards the sloppy Taoist priest.

At this time, a figure squeezed out of the crowd, strode to Tang Hao, and put a large box in his hand heavily on the ground.

Tang Hao looked closely and was stunned.

The person in front of him was exploding his head, and he was particularly tide. He was not the rogue Taoist priest.

I looked at the box again, and it was full of discs.

The rogue Taoist priest took a cigarette in his mouth and took a heavy sip, spitting out the cigarette, with a melancholy, deep and full of tone.

"What are you doing?" Tang Hao said in surprise.

"I'm different from them!"

The rogue Taoist priest is deeply and authentic.

“What’s the difference?”

"They... vulgar, too vulgar. They just want to act in movies and show off, but... I'm different. I want to be a director. The director is the soul of a movie."

His tone was deliberately low and a little hoarse.

"Ha? Director?"

Tang Hao was completely confused.

"That's right, it's the director! Being a director has always been my dream, but I, the responsibility of a Maoshan person, has prevented me from pursuing my dreams."

"Now, the world is much more peaceful. I, a Maoshan native, have finally stopped running around all day, and I can finally bravely pursue my dreams."

"I have been studying these years. The discs here are just a part of them. There are more in my room. Every frame and every picture of every movie, every picture, I have researched them."

"So, Spielberg is my spiritual mentor, and Zhou Xingxing is my idol."

As he said that, the rogue Taoist priest vomited out another cigarette.

The old face was full of melancholy and the vicissitudes left by time.

Tang Hao was stunned and felt a little touched inexplicably.

Yes! These Taoist priests are also human beings and have their own dreams. However, as Maoshan people, they have their own responsibilities and cannot pursue their dreams.

Like Taoist Master Xuanling, he walks around the world and kills demons while writing his own story and continuing his dreams.

"Okay, I'll give you the director's position!"

Tang Hao grabbed the rogue Taoist priest's hand and held it hard.

The rogue Taoist priest was immediately excited, "Fellow Daoist Tang, don't worry, I will definitely make a good movie for you."

"These blockbusters on the market are so bad that they are simply unbearable. I want to change this trend."

Tang Hao smiled and said, "Very good, I'll leave this task to you!"

Then, he walked towards the sloppy Taoist priest and said, "Master, let's study the script first!"

"That's right! If you have a good script, the movie will be half successful." said the rogue Taoist Master.
Chapter completed!
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