Zhang Yuan finally made Qiao Linglong believe that she was not angry, and she wasted her energy so she tricked her away.

Zhang Yuan looked at Qiao Linglong's back as he walked away and sighed secretly.

It's really troublesome for women, especially this smart woman Zhong.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuan didn't plan to have too many entanglements with her. Although Qiao Linglong is really good-looking, she is not the type Zhang Yuan likes. Compared to being quirky, he prefers the gentle and sensible ones.

It's mainly worry-free.

When he got home, Zhang Yuan had nothing to do. He didn't plan to take on the role in the film and television city during this period. He had to think carefully about how to get the greatest benefit from Liu Zhonglei.

He had just finished breakfast, and it was just eight o'clock in the morning. Zhang Yuan was not in a hurry to do anything else. He was ready to look through his phone and sort out the literary poems of the Celestial Empire in this world.

Open a search website similar to Baidu and start searching for poetry, songs and essays in this world.

He was afraid that when he would really give Liu Zhonglei a poem in this world, it would be a joke.

It took Zhang Yuan a morning to quit the website, and he already knew the development of poetry and songs in this world.

Although there are still many poems that have not been read, I have also read a lot of poems. There is no poet who knows Li Bai in this world, nor is it called Du Fu and Su Shi. The poets who were famous in their previous lives disappeared completely in this world.

Many famous poets don’t know each other, but after reading some of the poems they made, their level is really good, and there are many peerless poems that make Zhang Yuan exclaim in his heart that he should not underestimate the heroes of the world.

After understanding it almost the same, Zhang Yuan's heart calmed down. The difference between the world's poets means that Zhang Yuan can plagiarize the masterpieces of poets and saints in his previous life at will, and all of them are original.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Zhang Yuan writes these excellent works, he will immediately be the most dazzling star in the world's literary circle. And most importantly, even if it is time for him to say that these poems were dreamed of by himself, and no one believed them if they were not written by himself.

Fan Xian’s example is right before, poems from the fairy world? It’s okay to take it out and scare a three-year-old child.

While idle, Zhang Yuan simply opened some apps on his mobile phone. He found a short video app similar to Douyin in his previous life, named Raoliang.

A software with ancient names.

The app Raoliang has been popular among the public for some time in this world.

Zhang Yuan casually watched a few videos and found that it was quite interesting, with classic and beautiful beauties, ridiculous plots, and similar to Douyin.

Then he became addicted to videos. He found that the creators of this world are very positive. They don’t have the kind of videos that destroy people’s views, nor do they see nonsense works such as men who are reluctant to spend money on you, such as not loving you.

As he brushed, he saw his video.

Well, it was the one who became popular in "Sicai Tong" who was also transported here and was also very popular.

This poem has become popular on all platforms in just a few days. It is no exaggeration to say that anyone who is interested in literature knows the name "Zhang Zishan".

Although it became popular, Zhang Yuan was not very excited.

He felt that this video was deliberately released and hyped up.

He vaguely felt that this was definitely a beautiful thing that Liu Zhonglei did, because no matter which platform the copywriter of the video publisher was the same.

"Liu Zhonglei's annual drama "The River" suddenly appeared."

This drama has become popular before it is broadcast.

Who is the final beneficiary? It must be Liu Zhonglei!

This is shameless.

Zhang Yuan secretly shattered Liu Zhonglei.

Before they met, Liu Zhonglei had already left a bad impression in Zhang Yuan's heart.

Slowly, it was already noon. Zhang Yuan opened the "cold cabinet", took out some meat, and cooked himself in the kitchen.

The cold cabinet is a refrigerator, but it’s called differently.

Many things in this world were invented and passed down to all parts of the world by the Celestialists.

After dinner, Zhang Yuan cleaned up and went out.

According to the address on the note given by Kang Chao, Zhang Yuan got on the bus.

Well, he doesn't dare to take a taxi anymore. It's too expensive and he can't afford it now.

According to the address on the note, Zhang Yuan arrived in front of a courtyard that looked very charming in less than an hour.

“Evil capitalism.”

Zhang Yuan looked at the two big words "Liu Zhai" printed on the door plaque in front of him, and felt a little powerless to complain.

The gate was vermilion red, and two stone lions stood proudly in front of the door, staring at the pedestrians passing by.

The most annoying thing is that there is a man standing at the door who looks like a servant.

Really rich and willful.

Since that revolution in the world, there have been fewer such courtyard houses, and more are buildings that look very Chinese but have very high floors. This way, more people can live in this way.

Zhang Yuan was full of jealousy...uh, it was ridiculous!

A gentleman disdains to fight with others.

"I'm so worried, Zhang Zishan is here to visit." Zhang Yuan was unhappy. On the surface, he was still very polite. Compared to face, the heavenly dynasty in this world valued more etiquette.

"Mr. Zishan?" When the servant at the door heard this, a hint of respect appeared on his face. It seemed that he knew the name Zhang Zishan. The servant's tone was very humble: "Director Liu was waiting in the courtyard for a long time, please come in."

After saying that, the servant opened the door and sat down at Zhang Yuan.

"I'm going to lead the way." Zhang Yuan bowed politely

"Sir, please be polite." A hint of flush appeared on the servant's face. It felt so good to be respected by educated people. He bent down a little, "Please here."

Zhang Yuan followed into the house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a rockery standing in the yard. Next to the rockery was a small arch bridge, and under the arch bridge was clear water.

On the other side of the rockery is a corridor full of ancient charm, and the servant leads Zhang Yuan into it.

"Good." Zhang Yuan looked at the scene and was puzzled. He couldn't understand that even if you are a famous director at home and abroad, you shouldn't be so rich!

Such a mansion costs at least one billion in the capital in the previous life?!

Obviously, he forgot that the Celestial Empire in this world did not have too expensive housing prices.

For ordinary three-bedroom houses in Beijing, ordinary people can still afford them if they work hard and spend six or seven years of frugality.

"Here." The servant led Zhang Yuan to a pavilion. The pavilion was empty, but tea sets and snacks were already arranged on the table in the pavilion, and it was still steaming. It was obvious that the owner had just arranged it.

"Sir, sit first, wait for a while, I'll inform Director Liu. He should be in the backyard." The servant looked at Zhang Yuan and said.

"Okay, it's trouble." Zhang Yuan smiled politely.
Chapter completed!