Imagine your big #Grandpa! ! ! How could labor and capital allow this kind of gay element to appear! To borrow the sentence pattern you just said, the male protagonist cannot bend the labor and capital.

Ah bah, the male protagonist can't bend!

Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath and said, "I have something to say."

The grass python hero hurriedly said: "Idols can say whatever."

Xie Zhi whispered: "MMP."

"Ah, it's too low, I can't hear it clearly, can the idol say it again?"

As expected of a senior actor, Xie Zhiwei put on a kind smile in an instant: "I said, thank you." The whole family.

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The grass python hero was very moved: "Thank you, the idol is really a prime minister who can punt a boat."

There are pits in the minds of these readers. But what is incomprehensible is that these are all female readers.

"It's unlucky for me to be tricked, but..." Xie Zhiwei turned around and said expressionlessly, "I don't care, it doesn't mean you can do it like that."

The grass python hero understood in seconds: "Idols, you can ask anything you want, except for changing roles and forcibly modifying the plot, everything else is easy to say."

It is the principle of the grass python hero not to change roles. This guy has an unimaginable obsession with the male protagonist with He Zheng's face and Xie Zhiwei with Xie Zhi's face.

But Xie Zhiwei didn't understand if he couldn't modify the plot, which was originally a condition he wanted to mention now.

"Why can't the plot be changed? It's so difficult to let Tantai Dream fall from the sky and be with the male protagonist? Don't let me doubt your orientation again, okay?"

For Xie Zhiwei's aggressiveness, the grass python hero is very calm. "Idol, this has nothing to do with my orientation. To tell you the truth, when Xiao Mengmeng went offline, I had the heart to commit suicide, but I can only operate the system and cannot change the plot, otherwise the existence of this system will be meaningless. .You acted in a TV series and it was broadcast on the stars, and the audience felt that it was not easy to retake it. Would you like to?"

"It doesn't matter to me, the producer will never agree. Where did the money and time come from?" Xie Zhiwei recalled the experience of filming back then, and was full of emotion, "It's not easy, but the filming and broadcasting can be combined with the audience. Feedback to adjust the following plot."

The grass python hero slapped his thigh: "Yes, so we can only make up for the heroine's role later."

"What's the remedy? Could it be..." Xie Zhiwei was overjoyed, "Is it possible for the heroine to appear?"

"Idol is smart! Although her line doesn't light up, it's not completely extinguished. It just doesn't fit in with the main plot. I can't guarantee when it will light up again. So the idol..."

Xie Zhiwei rubbed his temples: "It's alright, alright, I know what you mean. Don't you still have to rely on me to pull this thread, I'll figure it out myself. But your behavior of taking fanfiction as a copy is too bad, you must Compensate me! If you can't change the plot, let me pretend to be the head office for a while, right?"

"Of course, you got four stars as an idol."

Xie Zhiwei nodded with satisfaction, but immediately realized that something was wrong: "Wait, taking four stars is my own ability, it's not an extra discount you gave me."

The grass python hero lamented in his heart that the entertainment industry has been mixed for a long time, and he returned to him with a dry smile: "The idol, think about it slowly, we can discuss it."

Xie Zhiwei suddenly stopped the crackling words, and the system space was quiet.

"Idols seem to have something on their minds?"

Xie Zhiwei cleared his throat and said slowly, "It's nothing, I just think it's weird."

"What's wrong? Except for the female characters who are always disconnected, everything else is normal."

Xie Zhiwei said in annoyance: "Forget it, it's important to move on to the plot first. Please wait until I think about it before mentioning it to you."

When Xie Zhiwei hung up the dialog and fell asleep with his head covered, the male protagonist over there had already done the finishing touches very quickly.

The progress bar reached 100% perfectly, and Xie Zhiwei went out refreshed.

Across the corridor, saw a group of people coming here. Du Sheng and Mu Qi headed off. The two were still talking enthusiastically. It seemed that the male protagonist had established a preliminary interpersonal relationship.

Du Sheng fiddled with the Buddha beads in his hand, and said something regretfully, and the others behind him also echoed, either filled with righteous indignation, or equally regretful.

Mu Qi saw Xie Zhiwei standing at the end of the corridor, in a corner of the bamboo forest, his smile deepened, he took two steps forward to Xie Zhiwei, bowed and said, "Master."

Then he whispered, "The disciple has already said that the master is resting, but these seniors who were rescued still insist on waiting outside the bamboo forest. They must thank the master in person."

"I know."

The people on the opposite side of the conversation also walked out of the corridor, and Du Sheng folded his hands and saluted Xie Zhiwei: "Good, today I am all relying on Xie Zhenren and Gaotu to save me, I am very grateful."

The people behind also expressed their gratitude.

Xie Zhiwei said the scene with a smile, but Lu Zhanyun was not found in the crowd, so he asked casually, "Why is Young Master Lu missing?"

Du Sheng sighed: "Master Lu was frightened and was taken away by his subordinates. He must be on his way back now."

Someone said from the bottom: "It's still too shallow, but I've lost my mind, and I don't say nonsense. When I see Xie Zhenren's apprentice, I call him grandpa, pitiful."

This was originally a very funny and graphic description, but there was no one laughing at the scene, they were all experts.

Du Sheng comforted Xie Zhiwei painfully: "The Bai Chengzhu of your faction and Lu Shizhu are cousins, Xie Zhenren doesn't need to be too sad."

Xie Zhiwei managed to grasp the point of his comfort—Bai Jian and Xie Zhiwei were brothers, or the kind that others seemed to be very close to. Lu Zhanyun is a relative of Bai Jianzhi, and naturally he is close to Xie Zhiwei. He was crazy, Xie Zhiwei felt very sad and blamed himself,

What kind of logic is this?

That rude little boy is crazy, it's too late for him to laugh!

Xie Zhiwei lowered his brows forcibly, followed with a regretful sigh, and at the same time glanced at Mu Hao calmly.

The expression on the latter's face was exactly the same as that of Xie Zhiwei, and he was sighing in a hypocritical manner, but the looming curvature of the corner of his mouth did not escape Xie Zhiwei's bright gaze.

—— Admiration, worthy of being the male protagonist. While finishing the dungeon, he did not forget that he must compare, it seems that Lu Zhanyun has been scrapped.

At the end of the courtesy, Xie Zhiwei took out something from his sleeve, "Although this time is dangerous, it is a great honor for the poor to have a meeting with Master Du Sheng. The day before yesterday, I copied the Diamond Sutra by hand, and I only completed half of it in a hurry. I hope Master will not dislike it."

Xie Zhiwei had been in the entertainment industry for a long time in his past life, and no matter how bad it was, he knew a thing or two about the world. Xie Zhiwei was a poor Taoist priest who couldn't get any money to make friends, so he had to work hard. I wanted to get close to Shen You with words, but I didn't expect Shen You to be a dead person long ago.

Dusheng gave him half here, because Xie Zhiwei was still not at ease after all. With so many people at the Buddhist and Taoist conference, he always had to meet Du Sheng first, so as not to be ruined by those with ulterior motives for the male protagonist's father recognition.

Xie Zhiwei is a low-key person. If he goes to Du Sheng rashly, he is afraid that he will attract attention. Sending words is a good excuse.

Du Sheng really liked it very much, and he spread it out and looked at it over and over: "I only heard that Xie Zhenren has a very high level of cultivation, and it turns out that his calligraphy is also excellent. The poor monk admires it, and when Xie Zhenren has finished writing it in the future, the poor monk should hang it on the table. Above the Mahavira Hall."

Others were full of praise when they saw it, and said "good characters", "the pen goes well" and so on.

Xie Zhiwei said humbly: "I won the prize." This is called pretending to be silent and invisible.

At this time, Mu Hao had no interest in painting, calligraphy, chess, and chess. He had not been able to see the character Xie Zhiwei had previously torn apart by Ming Kong. At this moment, also leaned forward to take a look, and couldn't move eyes away.