Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

"Hahaha, it's finally here!"

"Can it be played tomorrow night? It's fast enough!"

"Hey, I can't wait!"

In the forum, netizens became excited when they saw this post.

Although one month is a bit long, for most netizens, they still remember the existence of Doupo.

Especially Moda and their various street interviews, everyone dare not forget.

.......

Time passed in a hurry, and the next day, everyone was paying attention to the news on the Internet.

It's just a pity that in the daytime, there was no news about Doupai.

And at six o'clock in the evening, many people discovered one thing, that is, a countdown appeared in a big video player!

"There are still two hours left before the playing time of Fighting Break!"

I saw that it was displayed on the player.

Everyone was relieved when they saw this scene. There was no news today. They thought that the fight was gone.

But now, they let go of their hearts.

"Hurry up!"

"Hey, there are still two hours, and I don't know how it was filmed?"

On the video, although it is now a black screen, the number of people has reached a terrifying two billion.

Moreover, this number is still increasing crazily.

The barrage is even denser, and you can't see it clearly.

While the audience was discussing, time passed by minute by minute.

For the audience, every minute and every second now is very long.

"Eight o'clock at night!"

"Om!"

Just when the time arrived, the scene suddenly changed, and everyone was suddenly shaken.

The number of people has risen rapidly, reaching tens of billions of people!

"hiss!!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiao and Moda breathed a sigh of relief, with shock on their faces. They felt that Dou Po was a lot of attention, and that was for sure.

But I didn't expect it to be so popular.

This is simply scary!

"We are on fire, we are really on fire!"

Moda danced with excitement.

But Mo Xiao shook his head solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "It's not a big hit right now, at least, it depends on what the audience thinks!"

"exactly!"

Hearing this, Moda nodded quickly and looked at the phone again.

On the mobile phone, the opening music is played, and you can clearly see some of the scenes in the film.

"Fogcao, just watching the clips, I know it's definitely not bad!"

"Yes, excitement, tribute to youth!"

Above is a piece of real-time barrage. It can be seen that all the audience are very excited.

Soon, the opening song is over.

"Three stages of fighting power!"

The familiar words resounded in everyone's ears.

I saw a handsome young man who appeared in front of them. After hearing this, he clenched his fists and looked unwilling!

"Hey, it really is a waste!"

"Hey, the genius of Utan City once fell like this!"

Below, there are the mocking faces of young girls.

Seeing this scene, the tears of the people who were watching the TV series at the moment became blurred involuntarily.

This used to be their youth!

.......

In the devil world, the demon master also watched the Doupo TV series with complicated eyes. He also read this novel. To be honest, he was very touched at the beginning.

With just this sentence and the opening of this one, he knew that Mo Xiao and the others had succeeded!

Their plan was also successful!

"Okay, okay!"

The demon master showed a relieved smile, raised his head, looked at the crack in the sky of the demon world, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Devil Lord, do we need to prepare? Tomorrow, we can enter the Three Realms!"

The Dark Demon also smiled slowly, and said slowly.

"Prepare, all the realms above the immortal, come to the magic palace to report!"

The demon master stood up, and his powerful momentum was released!

"Yes!"

Hearing this, all the demon heads were shocked.

At this time, all the beings that can stay in the demon world are above the realm of human immortals, and even among them, there are countless Taiyi golden immortals and Daluo golden immortals.

It is conceivable that when this force appears in the Three Realms, what a huge wave will be shocked!

.......

Yujing Mountain.

"Hey, I didn't expect that it really made them successful in shooting!"

In the magnificent main hall, Xiao Qian and Xiao Hei looked at the phone projection with complicated eyes.

Especially when I heard the power of fighting, three paragraphs, my eyes were slightly confused.

They remembered the time they had met Qin Hao.

"Little Bear, I think you are not bad, how about following me?"

The handsome and elegant young man asked with a gentle expression on his face.

It seemed that these words sounded in my ears.

Xiao Hei thought about it, tears streaming down involuntarily.

"Sir, it's been too long!"

"I didn't treat you as servants, you only need to be yourself, and what I want to do is to make you be able to make a movie, and the name is, A Chinese Ghost Story, what do you think?"

The gentleman's words sounded in Xiao Qian's ears, as if still in her ears.

.......

In a place no one knows, there are a few thatched houses and wooden fences. In the courtyard, chickens, ducks and geese are calling, and behind the thatched houses is a sparkling small river.

Under the shining of the moonlight, it is magnificent!

"Hao Ting, this is the story your father once wrote by himself. I hope that even if you grow up to be as good as your father, you will not fall into the breeze of your father!"

A graceful and luxurious woman in a long skirt with a gentle smile on her face, hugging her child, said slowly.

The child looked at the projection screen in front of him and nodded ignorantly.

"Mother, don't worry, I will pass on my father's prestige to the world!"

"Child, have you seen it? This is the story your father wrote by himself, and you must be as good as your father!"

Not far away, another woman was also educating her child.

"Mother, then... where is my father?"

Qin Haotian raised his head and looked at his mother in confusion.

Their brothers, since they were born, have been listening to Dad’s legends, but they haven’t seen their Dad for a long time!

They just knew that the entire Three Realms were telling the story of Dad.

People respect and worship daddy, even now, it seems that some people have forgotten daddy!

They remember that when they were very young, they had seen the handsome young man, is that man his father?

forget!

too long!

Even if they were children for a long time, they were blurred!