The Dream Maker

The staff of Haiteng group moved quickly.

Two sets of instruments for making dream cards were pushed up by them.

Su Fu chose a set to sit down and sit on the soft work chair. The work chair has massage function, and it is wrapped on both sides to wrap the body, giving a stable and down-to-earth feeling. He can devote himself to the production of dream cards.

The instruments on the table are several times more advanced than those in Su Fu's rental house, and are worth at least 50000 Chinese dollars.

Su Fu stroked the instrument and lamented the wealth of Haiteng group.

Zhang stared at Su Fu with hatred. Originally, he was about to pick the fruit. As a result, Su Fu, the damn boy, actually stepped in.

It depressed him.

"It's all right... As long as you make a good dream card, you'll be sure that I've developed the ghost dream card. That smelly boy has nothing to do with me!"

Zhang Han narrowed her eyes and breathed out to calm her mood.

"You boy... Want to die!"

"I've been a first-class dreamer for three years. Can you compare me, a rookie?"

Zhang Han said coldly.

However, Su Fu ignored him.

The attention of the people around them is focused on the two aspects of making the dream card.

Everyone is very interested because it means that they can see the birth process of phenomenal dream cards with their own eyes.

Xinlei and Xu Yuan came together.

"Lao Xu, do you think brother Su Xuedi can win?"

Xinlei frowned and asked with some uneasiness.

"Xiao Su's time to become a first-class dreamer is too short after all. She may not be as skilled in mentality and techniques as Zhang Han, and her spiritual perception is not strong enough. It's hard to say the result."

Xu Yuan analyzed.

As a three-level professional dreamer, his analysis is naturally quite authoritative.

Jun Yichen didn't say anything and looked at it quietly.

He looked at Su Fu's calm appearance and picked the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Interesting."

……

On the high platform.

Behind President Jiang, a man in a suit and sunglasses came up and whispered something in his ear.

Soon, President Jiang's eyes to Zhang Han became a lot colder.

"Are you... Ready? Now... Start your performance. "

President Jiang soon resumed his smile and said with a smile on the high platform.

The words fell and announced the beginning of the competition.

Zhang Han moves very fast. Every dreamer has the habit of making dream cards by himself.

For example, some dreamers like to use the original card, while others like to melt the Jumeng stone themselves.

Zhang Han belongs to the kind who likes to use the original card.

Put on the helmet. There are many touch points connecting the scalp in the helmet, which can make the dreamer more sober and create the dream world.

Holding the carving knife, Zhang Han recited silently. This is the method he used to record the frame lines.

"Horizontal and vertical hook, horizontal and vertical hook..."

In the recitation, the engraver falls, stroke by stroke, in order, and the length and angle of each grain are strictly controlled.

Poof!

Xu Yuan couldn't help laughing.

Many dreamers in the crowd also looked strange.

This way of recording frames by silently reciting... Is a common means for workshop dream card manufacturers.

For real dreamers, it is a very ridiculous and low-level way.

Although Xinlei didn't know much about dream card making, she also smiled, and smiled like a copper bell.

Brother Su, sister Xue can only help you... Influence Zhang Han with a bronze bell smile!

Good luck!

Su Fu was very calm.

He stared intently at the melted Jumeng stone, a drop of milky white liquid hanging in the center.

Spit out a breath, hold the carving knife and fall in the chest.

At that moment, the techniques used when the body is not controlled by the ghost emerge one by one.

Drop the knife, draw the knife

Su Fu's energy was sharp in a moment.

Huh?

Many people present had strong spiritual perception, and naturally perceived the change of Su Fu.

The faces of these people changed slightly.

Things... Seem to be a little interesting.

Pick up and sweep, like splash ink landscape. The carving knife in Su Fu's hand seems to be playing with flowers.

Many people uttered low shouts.

That rough technique, like an axe, broke their horizons and made them breathless!

This is completely different from many dream patterns on the market!

Xu Yuan's eyes were intoxicated, and Su Fu's carving knife was like falling on his little heart.

Let his body tremble slightly, and a whisper came out of his nasal cavity

This is the way... Let him fall into a crazy way as soon as he studies it!

Grunt.

All the dreamers swallowed their saliva.

As for those companies, the senior management of the enterprise, although they can't understand it, they... Don't know.

Su Fu's and Zhang Han's dream card making temperament are compared and judged.

On the high platform.

President Jiang narrowed his eyes.

He raised his arm, put on the exquisite Dream Speech handed over under his hand, and started the dream speech, which reflected Su Fu's data.

"Su Fu, 18, graduated from Jiangnan No. 2 middle school in high school and is now a freshman in the dream theory department of Jiangnan University."

"Family situation: top secret."

Mr. Jiang's pupil contracted.

top-secret?

By the means of Haiteng group, they actually feed back the information as top secret?

What exactly is the origin of Su Fu's parents?

After turning off the information, general manager Jiang's eyes fell on Su Fu, who was seriously making the dream card, and he picked up the corner of his mouth.

……

Zhang Han was very nervous. The sweat on his forehead slipped and hit the table with a click.

Turned his head and looked at Su Fu, who was calm, and his eyes shrank.

"No... I can't lose!"

Zhang Han's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands holding the carving knife were trembling.

The peak of his life is right in front of him. Everything he dreams of is close at hand

As long as the dream card is made... Everything is his!

He raised his hand, snapped it off and bit it on his wrist.

The red blood permeated and flowed

He forced himself to calm down and began to make dream cards again.

Su Fu's frame will soon end. His familiar style is as natural and unrestrained as splash ink landscape

He began to import dreams.

Su Fu under his helmet smiled strangely at the corners of his mouth.

Since something is going to happen... Let's have something exciting!

Far away.

Xu Yuan's eyes coagulated, "no... this pattern is wrong! Different from the dream card before Su Fu! What is he doing? "

More complex, more arrogant... More impact on his little heart!

Zhang Han also drew the lines and the frame was in order. Xu Yuan glanced at it and didn't bother to continue to look.

This rubbish

Xu Yuan shook his head and waited for them to lead into the dream.

If frame drawing is foreplay, then dream Introduction... Is climax.

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

It's like a clock ticking and swinging... It's disturbing.

Hoo!

Suddenly, Zhang Han suddenly took off his helmet!

Rubbed his face

"Mr. Jiang... I'm finished!" Zhang Han is all loose.

He turned around and saw that Su Fu was still leading into the dream world. He was ecstatic

This boy, did he make a mistake because he was too nervous?!

College students are really a group of guys who can only pretend!

Zhang Han is very proud.

Xinlei nervously pinched Xu Yuan's arm tender meat, which twisted the latter's face.

The atmosphere was grim, but Xu Yuan felt bitter.

"So long? Can't this boy... Can't do it? "

In a quiet atmosphere.

Zhang Han sneered.

Many people frowned and glanced at him, but Zhang Han didn't care. Holding the just completed dream card, she said to herself.

"This boy... Full of theoretical principles, actually started to operate, so he was busy and disorderly..."

"Tut tut...... college students now!"

Jun Yichen glanced at Zhang Han with some disgust.

"Please shut up."

He opened his mouth and said expressionless.

Zhang Han stared as if she had been pinched by her throat.

"You..." Zhang Han was ready to get angry.

However, at this time

Su Fu opened his eyes and the fluctuation of spiritual perception dissipated

Many people were in a trance, and the dream card completed by Su Fu seemed to flicker.

"If I were you... I have no face to stay here now."

"It seems that you are really going to make different firecrackers..."

Su Fu took the dream card out of the instrument, looked at Zhang Han and interrupted the latter's words.

"You..."

Open your mouth and want to refute.

However, the words were interrupted before they were exported.

"Well, don't talk..." Mr. Jiang on the platform smiled.

Zhang Han: "

President Jiang stared at Su Fu with shining eyes and sent someone to collect the dream cards made by Su Fu and Zhang Han.

"What is the outcome of this competition... Let's witness it together."

President Jiang walked to the large dream speech still on the high platform.

Take out Su Fu's dream card, Yang Yang, and insert it.

Press the metal button and the dream card will be activated instantly.

Drop——