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One hundred and thirty-one chapters, the end of Zhuxian

In the evening, the studio was still in full swing, and an old man with a long beard walked in. If Zhang Mingxuan were here, he would definitely shout: "Fang Xingxuan!"

Fang Xingxuan walked to the counter and said, "Qian...qian Ghost Story!"

The woman in front of the counter raised her head and said, "You can wait..."

He shouted in surprise: "Director Fang!" He immediately shut up and looked down at the counter.

Fang Xingxuan was also stunned, looked at the young woman for a few times, and asked, "Qinghe!"

He smiled and said, "Yihongyuan was massacred by criminals. I thought you were in trouble too!"

Qinghe whispered: "The little woman is lucky enough to survive."

Fang Xingxuan nodded and laughed: "It's good that way. Which brothel are you now listed? I'll take care of your business."

Qinghe's face changed and said, "Sir, I'm wrong. The little woman has left those smoke and dusty places."

Fang Xingxuan said regretfully: "That's a pity."

Qinghe picked up a sign and handed it to Fang Xingxuan and said, "Director Fang, you can go in with your sign."

Fang Xingxuan took the sign and walked towards the entrance with a smile.

After Fang Xingxuan left, Xiaohong asked quietly: "Have you met an acquaintance?"

Qinghe sighed and said sadly: "The business we used to be was full of acquaintances."

The girls at the counter were silent and secretly pity themselves!

Fang Xingxuan sat in his seat and felt the cool breeze blowing around him, which was quite comfortable.

After a while, the crowds of people walked in, each sitting in his seat, laughing and laughing.

After a moment, the light went out, a projection appeared in front of it, and the singing sounded.

Fang Xingxuan frowned and said, "It's so vulgar! Which kind of poetry and songs is not stronger than this rural tune? It has no rhythm!" He forced himself to enter the main text, and the plot pushed a little bit, making him angry little by little.

The gangster who fights hard all the time when there is a slight change, and the hotel owner who has no integrity, what he can't stand the most is the constant appearance of flesh and affection inside. He is so angry that he is simply insulting his manner.

Ning Caichen was an abandoned student in the academy, Yan Chixia, Xiahou Swordsman, and the restaurant owner were three gangsters. He was simply... he couldn't think of anything to say for a long time, and cursed angrily: "Actor!" He got up and walked out angrily.

The people watching the movie in the room muttered: "The inexplicable person!" and happily joined the movie.

Fang Xingxuan returned to his academy, and the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he became, and he felt a sense of anger in his heart. He spread the paper and wrote: "Now, he looked at the aristocratic girl, and he was not ashamed of showing her flesh, and he killed her heart with fishy killing. Human nature was evil, and everyone in the world was greedy... He even slandered my scholars, Confucianism and Taoism. Those who were scholars, held books in their hands, recited holy words, and suppressed demons and ghosts in the infinite. All my saints should slander them together. The other one is Ning Caichen, who is an abandoned student in the academy, and his character and knowledge are insufficient!"

Fang Xingxuan finished his pen and let out a sigh of relief. He felt much better!

The next day, Zhang Mingxuan held the manuscript and walked out, without even having breakfast, and there was no sign of Zhang Jun in front of the bookstore.

Zhang Mingxuan walked along the street towards the bookshop, how fast! It was over without realizing it. I still remember the first time I walked towards the bookshop, I followed Sister Qingya, and as I thought about it, I smiled unconsciously.

Zhang Mingxuan looked up at the sign: Yunqi Bookstore, I finally know you.

He walked in with a smile, and Boss Wu's eyes lit up and walked out of the counter and said, "Young Master Zhang actually came in person, you are such a rare guest!"

Zhang Mingxuan handed the manuscript in his hand to Boss Wu and said, "Old rules!"

Boss Wu smiled and said, "I understand, I understand!"

Boss Wu took the manuscript and walked towards the inner room. After a while, Boss Wu walked out with a pot of tea, and poured a pot of tea for Zhang Mingxuan on the tea table inside the room with a smile.

Zhang Mingxuan sat on the chair with a smile and said, "When did you get this tea table? I remember not before!"

Boss Wu smiled and said, "I just bought it."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad!"

Boss Wu smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, why do you have time to come to me? Aren't it all Mr. Zhang Jun?"

Zhang Mingxuan said leisurely: "Zhu Xian starts with me, and should also end with me, and come and send it!"

Boss Wu's heart skipped a beat and he forced a smile: "Is it finished?"

"Yes! There are quite a lot!"

Boss Wu sat in front of Zhang Mingxuan and said leisurely: "Yes! When you came to me to print a book, I didn't want to. Haha~" As he said that, Boss Wu laughed.

Zhang Mingxuan also smiled and said, "Boss Wu, you are losing money!"

Boss Wu said leisurely: "Now I know it's going to be finished, but I can't bear to leave it."

"After finishing the book, I'll ask Boss Wu."

Boss Wu was shocked and looked at Zhang Mingxuan and said, "What does it mean? New book?"

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and smiled, "How can it be so fast? Please print the full version for me!"

Boss Wu laughed and said, "Yes! I suddenly felt much better when I knew you had a new book." The two of them talked and laughed and slowly tasted the tea.

After a while, several people walked out with stacks of books.

Zhang Mingxuan stood up and said, "Boss Wu, then say goodbye."

Boss Wu stood up and smiled and said, "I want to give it to you!"

Zhang Mingxuan laughed and said, "Of course."

Boss Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Just to deliver you a book, I bought a carriage."

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "It means you have made money!"

Zhang Mingxuan got into the carriage and faced the door and said, "Goodbye!"

Boss Wu clasped his fists and said, "Don't forget me if you have a new book! You said you want to cover me."

Zhang Mingxuan laughed and said, "It's certain."

The coachman raised his whip and the two horses ran away.

When Boss Wu returned to the bookstore, a man immediately came out of the backyard and handed over a new version of Zhuxian to Boss Wu.

Boss Wu touched the familiar Yunshan cover above and sighed: "Zhu Xian, goodbye!"

Sitting inside the counter, turning on the pages and reading slowly, slowly reading slowly, if you can delay a little, just delay a little!

Zhang Mingxuan came to the bookstore in a carriage and jumped out of the carriage. Zhang Jun was already waiting in front of the bookstore.

The two great men immediately moved the book into the house and said to Zhang Mingxuan: "Young Master Zhang, we have said goodbye."

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "Please trouble you."

"Not bother! Nothing!"

After the two escort workers left, the people guarding outside rushed in, laughing and shouting to Zhu Xian.

In Zhang Jun's incredible eyes, Zhang Mingxuan shrugged and walked out with a smile.

Zhang Mingxuan squeezed out of the bookstore, stretched his waist and said to himself, "It's better to be like this!"

A scream came from the room: "Ning Caichen, Zhu Xian is for me!"

"Ning Caichen, sell books quickly!"

"Zhu Xian!"

"Zhu Xian!"

"Ning Caichen, hurry up!"

Zhang Jun roared in an angry voice: "My name is Zhang Jun, not Ning Caichen."

"Ning Caichen, hurry up!"

...

Zhang Mingxuan walked towards the film and television building with a smile, and there were still crowds outside!
Chapter completed!
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