Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Early the next morning, the development zone was a wasteland.

This place is no longer desolate and deserted as before. At this time, the sun has barely risen and it is already a bustling scene.

There were hundreds of bustling workers, gathering around and making jokes.

Earthmoving trucks, excavators, pile drivers, and various engineering vehicles are parked neatly in one place, ready to go at any time.

On a higher slope, Qi Wenya and Zhang Xu stood together.

In front of us is an endless wasteland that anyone in the construction industry would be excited to see and want to develop.

The cool morning breeze coming from the pavement is mixed with the smell of earth.

Zhang Xu glanced at Qi Wenya, with unconcealable admiration in his eyes, coughed lightly and said, "Are we really just waiting here?

To be honest, I don't think Fang Lin can provide me with the construction drawings in just one day.

Moreover, you have to know that ancient architecture and modern architecture are very different, both in terms of building structure and construction materials.

Even if he can provide construction drawings, they will inevitably be full of flaws and cannot be used for normal construction. "

Qi Wenya smiled lightly and said: "Gong Zhang, this is exactly the reason why I appointed you to be the general person in charge of this project.

I believe that as long as you are here, we will be able to solve the difficulties and complete the project on time. "

Zhang Xu chuckled and said in a deep voice: "You said so, I can only do my best."

At this time, a car came from a distance, and Chen Guosheng and Wu Xingmou came together.

"Mr. Qi, let's come and take a look. Isn't Fang Lin here yet?" Chen Guosheng explained his purpose with a smile.

Qi Wenya nodded and said: "Not yet, we are also waiting for him."

Wu Xingmou muttered: "Can Fang Lin do it? Why do I think it's not reliable?"

While they were talking, Deng Lun also drove over, and with him were other people from the crew.

The filming was postponed and these people had nothing to do, so they all wanted to come and see the construction of the film and television base.

After Deng Lun got out of the car and learned that Fang Lin hadn't come yet, he immediately snorted and sneered: "I knew that boy couldn't be that capable.

He's afraid that he knows he can't do it and will kneel down to me if he loses, so he doesn't even dare to show his face, right? "

At this moment, hundreds of people were waiting for Fang Lin on this desolate land, with different ideas.

On the way to the development zone, Fang Lin said speechlessly while driving: "I told you, I'm going to deliver the drawings quickly, why do you have to follow me?

You said you wanted to follow me, but you had to put on makeup for an hour. How could you be so ink-stained? "

"Women are all like this, you have to understand it."

Gao Meilan didn't care at all about Fang Lin's complaints. She held the drawings drawn by Fang Lin and flipped through them one by one. She looked at them with great concentration and her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance.

"Fang Lin, did you really draw these yesterday?" Gao Meilan couldn't help but ask.

Fang Lin put his hand on his forehead and said helplessly: "This is the eighth time you have asked, are you finished?"

Gao Meilan smiled, folded the drawings neatly, and said: "Before I met you, I never thought that someone could be so perfect.

I feel like everything is a piece of cake in your hands.

Sometimes I'm really curious, are you from Earth? "

Fang Lin was happy and said with a smile: "To be honest, I am from Nami Star. Do you want to marry me and come back to live with me on Nami Star?"

Gao Meilan rolled her eyes at Fang Lin and said, "I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to marry me even if I wanted to.

Yesterday in Fenghuang Village, I could see that you have an unusual relationship with the beautiful village party secretary. "

Fang Lin was startled for a moment, smiled faintly, and said nothing more.

The car soon arrived at the development zone. Seeing the eagerly awaited people, Gao Meilan curled her lips and said, "At least half of these people are waiting to see your joke."

Especially the faces of Deng Lun and others, you can tell what they are thinking at a glance.

It was just waiting for Fang Lin to fail to produce the drawings, and then humiliate and ridicule him.

Fang Lin didn't care about these things. He just wanted to hand over the drawings to Qisheng Group quickly and let them hurry up with the construction.

After stopping the car, Fang Lin reached out to find the drawings, but was stopped by Gao Meilan.

Gao Meilan narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and said, "Don't be in a hurry to take down the drawings. Let's listen to what they have to say."

Fang Lin shook his head and smiled, and said, "I don't have to make fun of them every day. I have to do business first."

Regardless of Gao Meilan's obstruction, Fang Lin got out of the car with all the drawings.

Seeing that he didn't listen to her, Gao Meilan pouted angrily and got out of the car.

"Hey, you're here, I thought you didn't dare to come.

What's the matter? The pile of manuscript paper you are holding is probably the construction drawing, right? "

Seeing Fang Lin get out of the car, Deng Lun's strange voice came first.

Although he is an artist, he also knows that today's construction drawings are all drawn on computers using CAD, 3DMAX and other drawing software.

What is printed out is also a computer drawing made of a composite material that is waterproof and scratch-proof.

But the stack of drawings Fang Lin was holding was clearly ordinary paper used for manuscripts.

To say that these are the construction drawings of the film and television base, wouldn’t it be

Say, Fang Lin drew it one stroke at a time?

If that were the case, it would really make people laugh. Why not just draw a few abstract houses and let the construction team build them?

Fang Lin glanced at Deng Lun, smiled lightly and said, "Are you scared?"

Deng Lun was slightly startled, then smiled brightly: "You're kidding, what am I afraid of?"

Fang Lin said: "You are afraid that I can hand over the drawings on time.

You are afraid that Qisheng Group can build the film and television base within 15 days.

You are afraid that you will lose the bet and hand over the role of the male lead to someone else. "

Deng Lun laughed loudly: "Why should I be afraid? I'm not worried at all, because you will definitely lose!"

Fang Lin said: "Since you are not afraid, why did you come here so early?

Your kidneys are failing, you have bags under your eyes, and your hair is oily. You clearly have a routine of not sleeping at night and not waking up in the morning.

Usually it's hard for you to get up at eight o'clock in the morning, but today you got up so early. Isn't it because of fear?

Because you were scared, you came here to see what was going on. Am I right? "

Deng Lun touched his greasy hair that he hadn't had time to take care of because he got up early. He felt the mocking looks from around him, his face turned livid, and he said angrily: "Nonsense!"

Fang Lin snorted coldly, ignored him, and came to Qi Wenya and Zhang Xu holding the stack of drawings.

Passing the drawings to Zhang Xu, Fang Lin said politely: "Master Zhang, these are all the construction drawings of the film and television base. I will trouble you next."

Zhang Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at the first drawing. His originally disdainful expression began to look heavy.

If it weren't for Qi Wenya, he would have laughed at Fang Lin yesterday.

To him, it was a fantasy to make the construction drawings of a film and television base in just one day.