The Mightiest Little Peasant

"I'm pissed off! I'm pissed off!"

Fang Qiming stood up abruptly, almost knocking the table over.

I have borrowed so much money, but I can't pay it back. Who is this Qingfeng?

When he saw the 666 on the screen, he became angry.

In a fit of anger, he closed the page, took out a cigarette, and wanted to light it.

But as soon as he took out the cigarette, the phone vibrated. Someone sent a message. When he clicked on it, it was a photo. In the picture, a group of people gathered together, which was very lively.

And the one among the crowd was none other than that hateful Tang Hao.

When Fang Qiming saw it, his hands trembled, and the cigarette fell down.

His face turned pale.

A bad idea came to his mind.

Nima! This Qingfeng, could it really be this damned Tang Hao?

His face twitched, and he felt as if he was about to vomit blood.

He can lose to anyone, but he can't lose to this guy!

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

He murmured, still having some luck in his heart.

But then, another message came.

When Fang Qiming saw it, his figure flickered, and he felt dizzy for a while.

It's really Tang Hao!

God! Why is it him again!

Fang Qiming was going crazy.

Every time it was Tang Hao, could it be that this Tang Hao was really his nemesis!

"Oh! I hate it! Since Shengyu, He Shengliang! I, Fang Qiming, was born at a wrong time!"

He collapsed on the seat, with a dejected look on his face, and he had nothing to love in life.

Feeling depressed for a moment, he trembled, picked up a cigarette, and began to puff.

Very sad.

On the other side, as the news spread that Qingfeng was Tang Hao, there was a huge sensation.

"What? Tang Hao is Qingfeng? Damn! Why did he have such a ghostly name, it's the same as a Taoist priest."

"No wonder Chairman Fang lost, it turned out to be him!"

In the live broadcast room, the atmosphere was still lively, and the number of people was still increasing, but compared to just now, it was quite slow, and the number of subscriptions also gradually increased, breaking through two million.

Seeing this result, Tang Hao couldn't help nodding, quite satisfied.

"Two million fans! My God! It's only been so short, it's incredible!"

"That's right, there aren't many anchors with 2 million fans in Sky Live. Others have been around for a long time before they got in. Liu Xiaohua got in in just less than an hour."

Cao Fei and the others on the side were speechless.

Seeing that there were more people around, Tang Hao got up, changed his place, and continued to watch the live broadcast.

There is no rocket war, but with Bingyao's good looks and heavenly singing voice, the audience is instantly conquered, the atmosphere is constantly rising, and various gifts are flying around the screen, firmly occupying the first position on the homepage .

This popularity can be regarded as really rising.

After broadcasting for an hour and a half, Tang Hao watched the whole thing.

After the live broadcast ended, he got up and left the school.

Walking to the school gate, the phone rang, and when I picked it up, it was Liu Bingyao calling.

"thank you!"

"How did you know."

"Apart from you, who else would compete with Fang Qiming!"

Tang Hao smiled awkwardly.

"Today, I gained so many fans, I am really happy... I will broadcast it again in the next few days, will you watch it too!"

"Yeah!" Tang Hao said, "Come on!"

"Well! I will definitely work hard."

In the afternoon, Tang Hao went to pick up a group of priests and arranged for them to meet Liu Yan and Manager Zhuo.

The company has already prepared and will open tomorrow. It is time to arrange for them to meet and start the preparations for the film.

When seeing the priests, Liu Yan and Zhuo Hong were all stunned.

Most of the group of people in front of them are in their fifties or sixties, but they are so trendy. They are all dressed in suits, wearing sunglasses, and have a very elegant accent. They are like a group of old people.

Liu Yan was stunned for a long time, and then she remembered, isn't this the group of people I saw at the dinner party? I heard that they seem to be people from Maoshan.

This is really a real performance!

Liu Yan shook her head, feeling a little helpless.

It's just such a group of people who have never acted in a movie. How can they have acting skills? Can the filmed things be watched!

"Tang Dong? Where's the director?"

"This one!"

With that said, Tang Hao pointed to the rogue Taoist priest.

Liu Yan and Zhuo Hong were stunned again when they saw it, and were shocked by the exploding head.

"That...your surname?" Zhuo Hong asked cautiously.

"The dao name is Xuanyangzi, so just call me Xuanyang."

The rogue Taoist sat down and said carelessly.

Fuck! Taoist priest?

Zhuo Hong was taken aback, a little shocked.

When can a Taoist become a director?

"Then... have you ever made a movie?" Zhuo Hong asked cautiously.

"No! This is my first time directing a movie!"

Zhuo Hong was completely stunned, as if there were countless muddy horses galloping past in his heart.

Nima! He has never made a movie and is still a Taoist priest. This is no longer a pheasant director, this is not a director at all! This is a liar!

Zhuo Hong turned around and looked at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan covered her face, not daring to look at him, and whispered: "These people are all very good friends of Director Tang!"

Zhuo Hong opened his mouth, completely speechless.

Suddenly, he laughed suddenly, and said: "Haha! It's okay, it's okay, let's just fix it like this! If the filming fails, then it's okay, I will take the responsibility, you can shoot whatever you want!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yan covered her face again.

She could tell that Zhuo Hong's heart was already desperate, and he began to give up on himself.

In fact, she was almost desperate.

"Bad movie? What kind of bad movie? I will make a bad movie? A joke! Let me tell you, Spielberg is my spiritual mentor, Zhou Xingxing is my idol, how could I make a bad movie!"

The rogue Daoist immediately became angry.

Nima! This tone is so loud!

Zhuo Hong muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.

He smiled apologetically, and said, "Then...from now on, I'll call you Director Xuan, okay? You see, the company will open tomorrow, and everyone from the production team will come. You can discuss the preparations with them personally."

"By the way, there will be some media coming tomorrow, not many. At that time, they may ask you for interviews. Be careful, don't lose your sense of proportion."

At this moment, Liu Yan leaned over and said, "That...the media don't want it!"

"Yes! Why don't you! Just take advantage of the trend to promote our movie and create momentum!" The rogue Taoist priest was suddenly excited.

The other priests were all excited too.

"Media? How many? Then I will look better tomorrow!"

Liu Yan and Zhuo Hong looked at each other in blank dismay, and fell silent.

Then, the two looked at Tang Hao together.

"I won't go tomorrow, I don't like to show my face, you guys do it!" Tang Hao said.

After a pause, he said again: "It's good to publicize it, but the media also needs to invite some."

Tang Dong had already spoken, and the two could only helplessly respond: "Yes, Tang Dong!"

After settling down the residences of the priests, Tang Hao returned home.