The Nine Godheads

Miss Yan Feng’s pretty face was slightly red.

To be honest, she didn't want to say anything. But somehow, she saw that everyone at the scene, Hong Xiaobao had paid important tasks, but she did not even mention half a word. Such a flowery girl sat here, and he did not see it.

just like……

In his heart, he is just an outsider?

This can't be endured!

Why?

Everyone is... all from the blue moon, it should be the same with the gas, the adversity and the total is right, why do you want to be an outsider?

She glanced at Hong Xiaobao: "I don't dare to be high. But I want to say that if you do so many tricks, you just want to attract attention. If so, why bother?"

Hong Xiaobao nodded and said, "Oh."

Then there is no more.

Wind whispered: "..."

This rhythm is wrong! Hong Xiaobao, you stinky guy, you come to ask me! You don't ask me, I... How can I open this mouth?

At this point, the wind was so eager that he didn't write his face, but Hong Xiaobao didn't ask a word.

Until Hong Xiaobao clap his hands and greet everyone to go to work, Miss Feng Da finally couldn’t help but screamed: "Hey, Hong Xiaobao! You know, this girl is a painter!"

Hong Xiaobao: "???"

"Painter!"

The wind sighed and emphasized, and then reminded: "It is also a fifth-order squad."

"Oh, artist, squad... then?" Hong Xiaobao looked arrogant.

He was afraid of being ignorant, and quietly asked Yin Jiuyou: "What is the connection between the old man, the artist, the singer and the advertisement?"

As a result, Yin Laotou replied: "There is no relationship between the actor and the artist and the advertisement. However, there is some unclear relationship between the squad and the artist."

"How do you say this?" Hong Xiaobao asked curiously.

Yin old man sneered and said: "The world is mediocre and often eighty-nine. I only know that I follow the predecessors, and I stick to the rules. I don’t know how to integrate and push the new ones. This is especially true for the array. So most of the world’s strategists will only memorize hard. However, the depiction of the pattern is quite high for the strokes, and it is often necessary to use Danqing or calligraphy to assist in cultivation. Therefore, although their level of formation is not sloppy, Danqing calligraphy is well practiced. ”

Having said that, Yin Laotou sneered with a sneer: "Oh, maybe this is also a kind of unintentional willow?"

"It turns out that." Hong Xiaobao suddenly realized.

In contrast, the old-fashioned theory of "the array of dishes, such as cooking, using materials to see the taste", is obviously not too high, and it is no wonder that he will be so despised.

The two are talking, Miss Feng Da has already said: "You just said that you want to find someone to polish, this girl... This girl looks at the same door, can help you with it."

“Hey?” Hong Xiaobao stunned and immediately smiled and laughed: “It’s hard to get the wind sister to be willing to take it. It’s natural to ask for it. But first declare that I’m a poor man now, but I can’t afford you, Miss Da, you have to help. If you touch up, it can only be regarded as voluntary labor."

"Who, who is rare, you are stinky!"

"Oh, that's good. If this is the case, I won't charge you for the bowl of porridge." Hong Xiaobao said generously.

"..." The wind blew a black line.

Do you want to collect money from the bowl of porridge? ! What about your black shop? Did you not say it just now? ...... Oh, no, dare, this girl takes the initiative to ask, is it a bowl of porridge in your eyes?

I'm furious!

"I know that you guys are a virtue..." She replied with a sigh of relief: "The touch is just a little effort, not worth mentioning. But what if you add this?"

"Which?" asked Hong Xiaobao.

"Look at it."

When the wind whispered, it showed the killer.

She took out a blank picture and a small round stone from her arms. When Hong Xiaobao saw it, he almost laughed out loud - the shadow stone. Then, I saw that the wind whispered to write a picture of the drawing for a while, and actually made a lineup, and finally picked up the aura!

"Wow!"

Everyone suddenly shines.

Hong Xiaobao is also a "wow" scream: "Mysterious, fantasy version of 3D projection technology?!"

I saw a light curtain suddenly on the sky above the map. There were fifteen pieces of the spirits, one by one, slowly drifting in front of everyone’s eyes, while floating, slowly rotating, not only the details were complete, but also Three hundred and sixty degrees without a dead end, looking at it is just like real.

What's even more amazing is that the picture can still be resized. At the smallest time, only the 19-inch screen is so big, and the biggest time... The wind whispers that the hall is too small to show.

"how?"

The wind blew and smacked half-picked and looked at Hong Xiaobao: "Use this array to do propaganda, the effect is much stronger than your flyer posters?"

"Absolutely more than one star and a half!"

Hong Xiaobao was happy. The attitude turned a hundred and eighty degrees on the spot, and the thumbs up did not despise his own flattery. Even the title changed: "The wind sister is not the pride of our blue moon people, so whimsy, Only the sister-in-law can think of it. The younger brother has a lot of experience in asking the law, but in front of the wind sister, you can only say that you are not as good as yourself."

Even if you praise me, I will not be happy, oh...

The wind blew a little beautiful and thought, and then there was a fascinating introduction: "This array is called the sing-along dynasty array, which is a reference to the idea of ​​the sound-sounding image. Its role is to save its name. Shadow, let it sound, and then reproduce it through the array.

When the picture is placed at its maximum, the width and height can reach about ten feet. It only needs to provide ten auras around the crystal, which is enough to maintain the day of the array. However, after seven days, the map will collapse and can no longer be used... I think it should be enough for you?

"Enough! It's just too much!" Hong Xiaobao smiled.

Ten feet, that is, about 30 meters - 30 meters of naked eye 3D big screen, whether you are not satisfied, anyway, I am served. And as long as ten Lingjing every day, it is not too cost-effective to cut?

As for the seven days later... Oh, it’s a big deal.

"Thank you for the wind sorcerer's debut!"

"Hey, come slowly!"

At this time, Hong Xiaobao was about to put up the map. As a result, the wind whispered and reached out. It was a little bit of a sigh of relief. "Hong Xiaobao, the matter of retouching, this girl can be duty to help you. But what about this picture...hehe How do you thank me?"

"amount……"

Hong Xiaobao thought very seriously for half a second and replied: "The wind sister is so big and big, the younger brother thinks about it before, I am afraid that only by the body can only repay. If the sister does not disappoint, the younger brother is willing to recommend the pillow..."

"Cough!"

Before I finished, there was a coughing next to me - too much! Who said that he was a man with a family?

"Hey! Go and go! Who is so rare that you have your body?" The wind blew his face and shivered red, then extended a finger: "One condition!"

"No problem!" Hong Xiaobao agreed, "What conditions?"

"When I want to tell you again."

"it is good!"

Then Hong Xiaobao turned to look at He Yinlou and others, and immediately decided to make a decision: "There is a shadow of the sound, and the old man is more confident about this publicity plan! He brother, the big posters don't have to be done, all replaced Cheng Cun Ying stays in the sound array."

"That is natural." He Yinlou laughed, as long as the brain did not enter the water, they should know that the two are better or worse.

"And then... wind sister!"

Hong Xiaobao paused and turned to look at the wind.

After seeing the singer and staying in the sound array, he suddenly had a bold idea: "I wonder if the wind sister is interested in understanding the image spokesperson? The treatment is good."

“Shaping, image spokesperson?” The wind sighed and said, “What is it?”

"Hey...the wind sister, long story, how do you talk in one step? Come here, please!" Hong Xiaobao smiled like a fox that steals chicken.

"Oh, good." The wind whispered and nodded.

But somehow, she always felt like she was being pitted by Hong Xiaobao...

really.

Less than five minutes later, after listening to Hong Xiaobao’s story of “image spokesperson”, Feng Qingming screamed on the spot.

"Clap, shoot advertising?"

"Uh huh. Sister, you can rest assured, I shot this craft I learned with Teacher Chen, absolutely professional, Bao Bao will be perfect for the wind sister! When you just broadcast outside the city gate, the street is full of you. Fans... Oh, I mean fans."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Why is this girl, too, will never do this shame with you! So show up, what kind of system!"

Hong Xiaobao bitterly said: "Sister Feng, please seriously consider it. After all, the opportunity is rare. If it is not for you and me, it will not be your turn..."

"Then you go find someone else, this girl is not rare!" Feng Xiaoming said to face his face, love who.

"That's it, I will go to Hong Shijie..." Hong Xiaobao sighed and decided to go.

The wind sighed and hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, wait! Which Hongshi sister?"

"It’s Hong Yao, Hong Shijie!"

Hong Xiaobao turned his head and smiled and said: "With the temper of Hong Shijie, she must be asking for this kind of thing? Um..." He held his chin. "Say, I am still a family with her for five hundred years. It’s better... I remember that Hong’s sister said that she has a property in Qingzi Street, where is it...”

"Hong! Small! Treasure!"

When the wind blew, the whole face was dark: "You, you dare to go to Hongyao?"

She hesitated for a long time, seeing Hong Xiaobao soon to see people, and finally a silver tooth bite: Isn't it a broken image spokesperson, this girl is fighting with you! In any case, you can't let the two of them have a chance to get together, or else... or do you know if they will carry some invisible people with the cloud master?

"Well, yes, I am thinking about Yunshimei..."

It’s easy to find a reason to convince myself, the wind whispered and shouted: "Hong Xiaobao, you give me back!"

"To!"

Hong Xiaobao people came to the sound, "What advice does Fengshijie have?"

"One condition." The wind blew his face.

"Haha, deal!"

"And, only once, the next is not an example!"

"no problem."