"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

Fang Qiming stood up and almost lifted the table.

After borrowing so much money, I can't even brush it. Who is this Qingfeng?

As soon as he looked at the 666 on the screen, he was angry.

In a rage, he closed the page, took out a cigarette and wanted to order it.

But just took out the cigarette, the mobile phone shook, and someone sent a message. Click to open it. It's a photo. In the picture, a group of people gathered together, which is very lively.

And among the people, it is not the hateful Tang Hao.

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

His face is white.

A bad idea came into his mind.

fuck! This Qingfeng is not really this damn Tang Hao!

His face twitched and he felt like vomiting blood.

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

"Impossible! Impossible!"

He murmured, with some luck in his heart.

But then another message came.

When Fang Qiming saw it, he was in a daze and felt dizzy and dizzy.

It's really Tang Hao!

Oh, my God! It's him again!

Fang Qiming is going crazy.

It's Tang Hao every time. Is this Tang Hao really his nemesis!

"Alas! I hate it! Since Yu is born, he Shengliang! Our Qiming is born at an untimely time!"

He collapsed on his seat, his face sad and loveless.

For a moment, he trembled, picked up a cigarette and began to puff. He was very sad.

On the other hand, as the news that Qingfeng is Tang Hao spread, Z caused a sensation.

"What? Tang Hao is Qingfeng? Shit! Why does he have such a ghost name, just like a Taoist."

"No wonder president Fang lost. It was him!"

In the live studio, the atmosphere is still warm and the number of people is still increasing. However, compared with just now, it is quite slow, and the number of subscriptions has gradually increased, exceeding 2 million.

Seeing this achievement, Tang Hao couldn't help nodding and was quite satisfied.

"Two million fans! My God! It's incredible that it's only such a short time!"

"That is, there are not many 2 million anchor in the sky live broadcast. Others have been mixing for a long time before they mixed up. Liu Xiaohua mixed up in less than an hour."

Cao Fei and them on one side were shocked.

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

There was no rocket war, but Bingyao's high appearance and Teana like singing conquered the audience at once. The atmosphere kept rising, and all kinds of gifts flew around the screen, firmly occupying the first position on the home page.

This popularity is really rising.

It was broadcast for an hour and a half, and Tang Hao watched it all the way.

When the live broadcast was over, he got up and left school.

When I got to the school gate, the phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Liu Bingyao.

"Thank you!"

"How do you know?"

"Besides you, who else will compete with Fang Qiming!"

Tang Hao smiled awkwardly.

"Today, I'm really happy to harvest so many fans... I'll broadcast it in the next few days. Do you want to watch it!"

"Yes!" Tang Hao said, "come on!"

"Well, I will work hard."

In the afternoon, Tang Hao picked up a group of Taoist priests and arranged for them to meet Liu Yan and manager Zhuo.

The company is ready and will open tomorrow. It's time to arrange for them to meet and carry out the preparations for the film.

When they saw the Taoist priests, Liu Yan and Zhuo Hong were stunned.

Most of the old people are wearing black suits, but they are very old. They are all wearing black glasses one by one.

Liu Yan was stunned for a long time before she remembered that this was not the group of people she had seen at the dinner party. It was said that it seemed to be people from Maoshan.

It's really true!

Liu Yan shook her head, a little helpless.

Such a group of people have never acted in a movie. How can they have acting skills? Can they see what they shoot!

"Dong Tang? Where's the director?"

"This!"

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

Liu Yan and Zhuo Hong were shocked by the explosion head.

"So... What's your name?" Zhuo Hong asked cautiously.

"The road name is xuanyangzi. Just call me xuanyang."

The rogue Taoist priest sat down and said carelessly.

Shit! Taoist?

Zhuo Hong was stunned and shocked.

When can a Taoist become a director?

"So... Have you ever made a movie?" Zhuo Hong asked again carefully.

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

Zhuo Hong was completely stunned. In his heart, it seemed that there were countless grass mud horses galloping past.

fuck! I haven't made a movie. I'm still a Taoist. This is not what the pheasant director can call. This is not a director at all! This is a liar!

Zhuo Hong turned and looked at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan covered her face and didn't dare to look at him. She whispered, "these people are Tang Dong's good friends!"

Zhuo Hong opened his mouth and was completely speechless.

When the film rang, he suddenly laughed and said, "ha ha! It's all right, it's all right! It's all right. I'll take the responsibility. You can take it at will!"

Liu Yan covered her face again.

She could hear that Zhuo Hong was desperate and began to abandon himself.

In fact, she was almost desperate.

"Bad movies? What bad movies? I can make bad movies? Joke! I tell you, Spielberg is my spiritual mentor and Zhou Xingxing is my idol. How can I make bad movies!"

The rogue Taoist priest was immediately angry.

fuck! What a big breath!

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

He smiled and said, "well... After that, I'll call you director Xuan. You see, the company will open tomorrow and the crew will come. You can discuss the preparatory work with them in person."

"By the way, there will be more media coming tomorrow. Not much. At that time, you may be interviewed. Be careful and don't lose your sense of propriety."

At this time, Liu Yan came up and said, "well... The media don't want it!"

"Yes! Why not! Just follow the trend to publicize our film and create momentum!" The rogue Taoist priest was immediately excited.

The other Taoist priests were all excited.

"Media? How many? Then I'll be more handsome tomorrow!"

Liu Yan and Zhuo Hong looked at each other and stopped talking.

Then they looked at Tang Hao together.

"I won't go tomorrow. I don't like to appear in public. Do it!" Tang Hao said.

After a pause, he said, "it's good to publicize it. The media also want to invite some."

Tang Dong both spoke, and they could only respond helplessly: "yes, Tang Dong!"

After settling in the residence of Taoist priests, Tang Hao went home.