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Chapter 1009 PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, stimulating the battlefield
Overtaking a corner!

Looking for a word is an absolutely unfamiliar term for Zhang Baichuan, because although there are cars in this world, they are not the ones driven by engines, let alone the concept of overtaking.

After chewing for a while, Zhang Baichuan asked with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean by overtaking on a curve?"

Wang Zheng didn't answer him, but bit his lip and thought for a while, before he said to himself:

"It's definitely too late for filming, too late in every direction."

"The actors are only half determined, and the set is not even half selected. There is no rush for these things. In order to become a hit, the actors and the set must not be sloppy."

"Although the Great Sage and I got to know each other in front of some powerful people, and even managed to hype ourselves up. But after all, other forces have already started filming."

"The local influence in the fairy world is deeper than my roots, and the cast will definitely not be bad."

"We are lagging behind in all aspects. Even if I know more professional knowledge than them, it is absolutely impossible to catch up from behind."

"Even if I can catch up from behind, I am too weak in terms of market competition."

In a split second, Wang Zheng analyzed the current situation, and Zhang Baichuan was taken aback.

Although he didn't understand many terms, it didn't prevent him from understanding the urgency.

"It's... really deceiving people too much!" Zhang Baichuan gritted his teeth, the boy's heart is like this, he will help his relatives if he finds out.

As for Wang Zheng, I don't know why, maybe because of Wang Zheng's successful self-marketing, or the charm of TV, he likes Wang Zheng very much.

At this moment, under Wang Zheng's analysis, Zhang Baichuan was immediately unhappy.

"It's very urgent, so we have to find a way to overtake on a curve."

Wang Zheng pinched his brows. As a martial immortal, he hadn't made such meaningless movements for a long time, but the news Zhang Baichuan gave him today made him a little anxious.

At the same time, he was very thankful that he and Zhang Baichuan talked a little more nonsense, otherwise, he would have been caught off guard.

Although the quality and charm of Journey to the West are unquestionable, losing the opportunity means competing for the market at the same level as others. How can Wang Zheng, who is used to monopoly and crushing, accept this?

Not to mention that it takes a lot of time to compete for the market, and it also involves various means, which makes Wang Zheng, who is poor and poor in the fairy world, very passive.

Now that his cultivation has reached the bottleneck, he urgently needs Journey to the West to show him the way forward.

Dapin Tianxianjue, Bajiuxuangong, Tiangangdisha...

Purple gold gourd, diamond cut, two cylinders of yin and yang...

Although Journey to the West seldom touches on the level of saints, the background of Journey to the West is enough for him to complete the accumulation of the Golden Immortal Realm.

After all, the cultivation system of Tianyuan World is simple and crude.

When you reach the realm of immortals, you will be divided into three major levels: True Immortal, Golden Immortal, and Immortal Emperor!
Under such circumstances, if Journey to the West is to be filmed, then Wang Zheng will definitely change some settings of the original work.Let everything become more in line with the three views of the world.

For example, in Wang Zheng's view, the immortal emperor of this world should be the quasi-sage in the prehistoric legends, the most powerful existence in the world, but he is not immortal.

Of course, all of this requires Wang Zheng to calm down and revise the script slowly, but the current conditions do not allow it.

"Are you a second generation? Tell me, what do you usually like to play?"

Wang Zheng squeezed the space between his brows, helplessly realizing that this Baichuan is his biggest reliance right now.

"me……"

Zhang Baichuan's eyes dimmed all of a sudden: "I have nothing to play with. I just rely on my precious mirror to look at other people on weekdays."

This is a canary...Wang Zheng glanced at Zhang Baichuan, it was probably a kind of happiness that others envied and resisted.

"What about the others?" Wang Zheng continued to ask.

"Others! There are a lot of things to have fun with. Sit and talk, compete with magic weapons, compete with supernatural powers, explore secret realms... that's about it."

"But seeing too much is actually the same thing. How can ordinary monks have the ability to own so many treasures? Even if they have them, how can they be able to drive them?"

Speaking of which, Zhang Baichuan pointed to himself: "The reason why my treasure can be driven is mainly because my treasure mirror stores a huge amount of power."

Listening to Zhang Baichuan's description, Wang Zheng seemed to have thought of something vaguely, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't catch the glimmer of inspiration.

"Don't stop, keep talking." Wang Zheng interrupted hastily.

Zhang Baichuan seemed to understand Wang Zheng's current state, and hastily racked his brains to continue telling what he saw and heard:
"Battles of magic weapons are basically about who gets new treasures, firstly to test their power, and secondly to show off.

Although it is not a life and death fight, it is enough to envy others to see.After all, magic weapons, even in the fairy world, are rarer with higher grades.

Especially those famous treasures, everyone knows about them, but ordinary monks can't imitate them even if they want to
After all, this crafting is also a skill..."

Wang Zheng closed his eyes, quietly listening to Zhang Baichuan's vivid description, and his soul also automatically extracted key words and pieced them together.

Fighting, magic weapon...

A powerful magic weapon cannot drive...

Famous treasures cannot be imitated...

Vaguely, Wang Zheng's thoughts became clearer.

But at this moment, the young Zhang Baichuan seemed to have had a good time talking, and his mouth was full of trains, and the topic started to go off topic.

"Senior, I think these things are quite boring. Maybe I have too many treasures on me, but I prefer the show of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds on TV. That's adventure! Between life and death, this is how I look. Something that has never been experienced before.”

Hearing this, Wang Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, and the two rays of light condensed into substance, so that the void was distorted by it:
"what did you just say?"

Wang Zheng's voice was a little eager, which made Zhang Baichuan realize that he was probably going astray, but seeing Wang Zheng's excited look, he still said weakly:
"I think I use a mirror to watch them compete for treasures. It's not as good as a show like PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. Shows like PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds are more exciting..."

Wang Zheng was taken aback when he heard this, and then he couldn't hide the smile on his face anymore.

"PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, stimulating the battlefield! That's it! It's enough for us to overtake in a curve!"

Wang Zheng slammed the floor loudly, and his tone was full of confidence!
"What?" Zhang Baichuan was stunned, he had no idea what Wang Zheng was talking about.

(End of this chapter)