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Chapter 52

"But I don't know where they live." Ye Ying said distressedly.

Ning Rongrong left a deep impression on him, and he was very suitable in both appearance and personality.

It would be better if she could act.

A young girl who is so likable will surely capture the hearts of the audience if she dies on the screen.

In just two or three seconds, Ye Ying began to think about how much Ning Rongrong's "death" could add to the plot.

"I'll take you to find them." Ju Yueguan picked up Ye Ying and said.

Ye Ying said happily: "Thank you, Grandpa Ju!"

Bibidong has two titled Douluo, who is a ghost loves home, so many things are done by Juyueguan.

The yard where Ning Fengzhi lived was also found by Juyueguan for them.

Ju Yueguan came to Ning Fengzhi's door with Ye Ying in her arms.

"Is Sect Master Ning here?" Juyueguan stood outside the courtyard and called out.

Ning Fengzhi's voice came out: "Ju Douluo, what's wrong with the Pope?"

Scream-

The door was opened, and Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin walked out from left to right.

"It's not that Your Majesty has something to do, it's that the Little Nightingale has something to do." Ju Yueguan chuckled, "Our Little Nightingale wants to shoot a movie. There is a role that suits your daughter. I want to ask her if she wants to come and play, if Master Ning agrees."

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly: "Acting?"

Chen Xin snorted coldly.

His view is similar to Bibidong, and he believes that the soul master is not doing his job in filming.

For ordinary soul masters, it is a waste of qualifications to spend time filming like Ye Ying.

"I want to make a movie, not an ordinary drama. The teacher has agreed." Ye Ying said with a calm expression, "Making a movie can earn tens of millions of gold soul coins. After the matter is completed, I can give Ning Rongrong one percent of her pocket money."

Ning Fengzhi asked with interest: "Are you sure you can make so much?"

"Milk Tea's idea is mine." Ye Ying said lightly.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned: "Milk tea has something to do with you?"

"I made the recipe, I taught the promotion, and I suggested the operation to the teacher." Ye Ying said with a smile, "Milk tea is not an ordinary drink, and movies are not an ordinary drama. Here is a script, you can inject soul power and take a look."

Ye Ying handed Ning Fengzhi a photoshoot stone containing the script.

Ning Feng's eyes are full of brilliance.

"Can you view the content by injecting soul power? This is very interesting." Ning Fengzhi injected soul power into it, and translucent blue paper appeared in the air.

Ning Fengzhi quickly looked through it, and after reading it, he said in surprise: "This is not a drama at all."

"There is indeed a big gap between movies and traditional dramas." Ye Ying nodded, "It will be more attractive than dramas."

Ning Fengzhi asked: "You said that you can earn ten million gold coins in a movie?"

"Yes, the actors can shoot the movie once. After the filming, the content will be recorded in such a photo stone. Then, a large number of photo stones with movies are created, and then these photo stones are taken to the city for screening."

"According to 30 people watching each game, each with 30 bronze soul coins, you can make a profit of tens of millions in one or two months." Ye Ying said affirmatively, "These movies can be broadcast for several consecutive months. When everyone has watched them, they will sell the movie stones when they don't want to watch them again, and make another big profit."

Taking advantage of Ning Fengzhi's sigh, Ye Ying added: "As long as your daughter is willing to act and agrees to me to borrow her reputation to promote it, I promise to give her one percent of the total income of the film as a pay. The money will be paid one month in the first three months after the film is released, and one year in the next."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slowly.

Although there are some nouns he can't understand, he can probably guess the meaning with his years of experience.

He looked at Ye Ying blankly, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

This child not only has excellent qualifications, has extremely strong life-saving soul skills, but also has a backing of the Spirit Hall, but also has such a mature mind and amazing business acumen.

Compared with him...

It's not comparable at all.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Ning Rongrong said in a silence.

She ran from the middle of the yard to the door, hugged Ning Fengzhi's legs and shook her body, as if she was grabbing a pole.

"Rongrong, do you want to act?" Ning Fengzhi squatted down and said.

Ning Rongrong's big green eyes were full of doubts.

"A play is a story, you can play a role in a story." Ning Fengzhi said, stroking Ning Rongrong's hair.

Ning Rongrong said in surprise: "Can I play the princess of Snow White?"

"Haha, this time it won't work, but maybe it will be possible in the future." Ning Fengzhi smiled.

Ning Rongrong raised his chin excitedly: "Rongrong is willing to act!"

Ning Fengzhi picked up Ning Rongrong.

The two children met in the arms of the two adults.

Ye Ying stared straight into Ning Rongrong's eyes. He felt that Ning Rongrong's eyes were very beautiful, like gems, as if there was a kind of magic to attract his gaze.

His eyes were clear and hot,

Ning Rongrong was uncomfortable being seen by him and proudly raised her face to the side.

"snort!"

╭(╯^╰)╮

Ye Ying came to her senses and lowered her head apologetically.

He knew he was very rude just now.

"Rongrong, his name is Ye Ying, His Majesty's disciple, he is here to invite you to act." Ning Fengzhi said softly.

"Yes." Ning Rongrong nodded and said that he knew.

Ning Fengzhi showed helplessness on his face, but his eyes showed doting.

"Xiaoying, Rongrong's personality is like this, don't be surprised." Ning Fengzhi said to Ye Ying, "I wonder if the other characters in this drama have been decided, who are they?"

Ye Ying stretched out her hand and said, "The starring role has been decided. Grandpa Ju plays Lyon, Grandpa Ghost plays Stanfield, and my senior sister plays Matilda. I will look for other roles in the next few days."

Ning Fengzhi was slightly stunned.

The starring are two titled Douluo and a Pope disciple?

There has never been a drama with such a gorgeous cast in Douluo Continent, not to mention the golden halo of the Martial Spirit Hall above his head.

With such a gimmick, even if you photograph a child playing house, there will probably be countless people who are willing to spend money to see how the titled Douluo in the Martial Soul Hall plays house with the Pope's disciples.

Moreover, he has roughly read the script, and the story in it is very attractive. I don’t know how huge the response will be caused on the mainland.

He couldn't help but look forward to this movie.

Ye Ying explained: "Rongrong doesn't have many lines in the play, mainly to be cute and cute, so that the audience can fall in love with her in the shortest time..."

"Who asked you to call me Rongrong? You want to call me Ning Rongrong!" Ning Rongrong interrupted with his eyes wide open.

Ye Ying was stunned for a moment, and this scene seemed familiar.

Yan and his senior sister had a similar conversation, but he was not the silly and stupid Yan.

He immediately changed his words: "This way Ning Rongrong will be more touching when he dies later."

Ning Rongrong was shocked.

Do you have to put yourself in a play?

"Can I live without death?" Ning Rongrong bargained.

Ye Ying firmly refused: "No, you must die."

"Can you let others die for me?" Ning Rongrong asked unwillingly.

Ye Ying still shook her head: "No, you must die."

"Then I won't act anymore!" She hugged Ning Fengzhi's neck in fear and said.
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