Shang Biao took back the tickets and looked at Ji Sanyuan in confusion and asked, "Queen Avenue? The Red Flower Club is just so blatantly showing up, so how dare the actors go?"

Knowing that he is a newcomer, Ji Sanyuan acted as a novice mentor and explained: "What are you afraid of? Although there is no Vision Group in that place, there is a social alliance that is more powerful than the Vision Group. If you don't make trouble, no one dares to do anything to you. But if you do it too much, it will be useless even if you escape to the theater.

By the way, this is my invitation contract for the film. If you sign it now, you can enjoy the same holiday as me."

Shang Biao took a look and signed his name.

"The eighth time I participated in the film? Isn't it the best time to complete the promotion of the film after the sixth time?"

"This is the case in theory, but do you think everyone is like you, and they are so perverted when they are newcomers!

Although the difficulty of the main task starting from the seventh film is very different from before, it is always better than if you are not prepared enough to participate in the promotional video and seek death.

Most actors were forced to participate in the promotion film only on the eighth and ninth time. If I hadn't met you, I would have been planning to take the video to take a look."

Shang Biao nodded and understood Ji Sanyuan's meaning. It seemed that he was almost ready. He didn't want to delay the ninth performance like Ji Sanyuan, otherwise the advantages accumulated by constantly participating in difficult films in the early stage would definitely be exhausted after promotion.

Then Shang Biao and Ji Sanyuan asked about some common sense in the theater. The two agreed on the actual meeting time and then parted.

After Ji Sanyuan left, Shang Biao sorted out the gains from the video before he realized that he had a great harvest in the video.

The blood corpse Nie Wushuang, the Buddha's lotus lamp missing from the seven treasures, the golden-level plot character template of the bone demon, the concept of white bones, the five thunder body forging, blood transfer and shadow change, the golden toad egg, the green source of the parrot spirit, the only remaining red and childish egg, the treasure chest left by the Flying Brothers, the already consumed purple gold smelting pill, the golden silkworm Gu clone, and the white lotus ruler.

After counting it down, he almost gained more than his previous three videos combined.

Thanks to the free aid of Zhou Fei, a great man, this salary and skill points are almost equivalent to the income of an ordinary actor for four or five games.

Without this unrest, Shang Biao might not have survived the previous plot world.

The Qianyuan Fire Bead, which had already returned to the original owner, took out the Qianyuan Fire Bead from the movie ticket. Shang Biao sincerely prayed for the dead ghost Zhou Fei, hoping that he would become a good child in the next life. Although this was useless, it would be impossible to be reincarnated in the theater.

Feeling the warmth brought by Qianyuan's fire beads merged into his soul, Shang Biao silently thought about healing his injuries. He was busy with settlement before, but was disturbed by Ji Sanyuan again, so he didn't even bother to eliminate the hidden dangers of his soul.

"This treatment consumes 2,000 yuan in pay, is it determined that the treatment will be deducted?"

The price of the soul injury is not expensive. Even if it is really bad, it is an exclusive business and he has no choice.

Shang Biao thought of the golden silkworm Gu clone and immediately paid the bill and treated him happily. He exchanged a life-saving clone for a two thousand yuan salary, which made a big profit.

Take back the rest of the things and leave only the golden toad egg in your hand.

Compared with when I first got it from the mother, the toad egg's breath is much weaker at this moment. After all, there is no mother suitable for its growth in the shadow ticket.

The mutated tiger toad egg

Origin: Some ancient plot world

Rarity: Bronze (can grow)

Status: Ancestral rebirth, the bloodline of the moon toad is being activated.

Incubation progress: 78%

Note: You can pay the cinema in exchange for 5,000 yuan in salary, or you can consume the salary and accelerate incubation.

"incubation"

"Whether to consume 5,000 pay, maximize the activation of the Moon Toad bloodline contained in it, reduce the cost of pay, and activate part of the bloodline, but it will lose its growth."

Of course, Shang Biao would not sacrifice the growth potential of this little thing because of thousands of pay.

If you only discuss grades, bronze-level animal pets have no cultivation value at all.

As the numbers on the account disappeared, the toad egg in Shang Biao's hand was wrapped in a milky white moonlight.

After a moment, Yuehua disappeared. Shang Biao felt the stickyness on his hands and found that the toad egg had turned into a pale yellow tadpole with its tail swaying and constantly jumping.

He got a bowl of spiritual water and put the tadpole in. Although it could still consume the salary to make it pass through the transformation period, Shang Biao felt that this would not be beneficial to its growth.

In any case, in the best environment of private theaters, it can pass the transformation period in just over a month. At this point, it is no different from ordinary toads.

After relocating the tadpoles, Shang Biao chose to return to reality.

In the cave, Digumantong was loyally guarding the entrance, and Shang Biao appeared out of thin air and was startled.

“Master~”

Shang Biao nodded, asked a few questions, and walked out of the cave.

In reality, the sunset burns red in the sky, and it is dusk.

The setting sun shines on the newly repaired Taoist temple exterior wall, which looks quite ancient. The young follower Laila who he took in was sitting on the threshold, staring blankly at the working villagers at the foot of the mountain.

This time, it took about two months before and after the plot world. Shang Biao had not appeared for such a long time, which made the little girl almost think that she had been abandoned.

Fortunately, when entering the entrance of the cave every day, you can see the blocking Digumantong, which makes her feel relieved.

"First ~ sir!"

The sight was blocked by Shang Biao's body. When Laila looked up and saw that it was him, she spoke out in surprise.

"Um"

Shang Biao responded and walked into the Taoist temple hall.

The mud fetus of the Yinshan ancestor were no longer visible, and it was obvious that people were cleaning it every day.

After burning incense, Shang Biao subconsciously sat cross-legged in the futon in front of the incense table and recited the evening class scriptures.

Laila followed suit, imitated his movements, and found a futon to sit down.

When Shang Biao finished his evening class, it was already dark and candles were lit in the hall.

Electricity is still a luxury in this not-so-distant mountain village. At one point, you could buy enough candles for a few days.

After having a "sourcing" dinner with white rice and small salted fish, Laila cleaned up the dishes and looked at him timidly, as if she had something to say.

"Sir, can I learn the art of subsidence from you?"

"Want to avenge your father?"

Shang Biao raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and said lightly.

"Dong!"

Laila knelt in front of Shang Biao, knocking heavily on his head without saying a word.

"Although your experience is miserable, you are much lucky compared to others. At least you can survive when you meet me.

If you really think about it, there is no free lunch in the world, what are you willing to pay for revenge?”

"Everything about me, including life!"

"Haha, I hope you don't regret it, just practice it yourself!"
Chapter completed!