Monster Pet Evolution

Chapter 329: The Recording Ends (Part 1)

In "Shisu Materia Medica", dandelion is called golden hairpin grass, so dandelion is also called golden hairpin grass.

Although Gao Peng didn't know how this white flower was named Golden Hairpin.

After signing the blood contract, Yinyang golden hairpin grass's attitude towards Gao Peng is much better. Although it is still indifferent to answers, at least it will not avoid contact with Gao Peng and pretend to be an ordinary plant without wisdom in front of Gao Peng.

The yin-yang golden hairpin grass originally wanted to take root on Gao Peng's head, but was severely rejected by Ah Zhu.

The little tentacles slapped on the crown of the golden hairpin grass, baring their teeth and claws, looking super fierce.

The flower corolla on the head of the Yin Yang Golden Hairpin Grass shook, and then found a good place again - Dumb's bald head.

The silver light is like water, Ah-Dai is wearing a black robe, two gloomy white cold lights flickering under the gloomy eye sockets, the black robe is bulging with a burly and huge skeleton, and the two pairs of bony spurs on the shoulders are arrogant and domineering, and the moonlight Condensation, all the brilliance concentrated on the shoulder spurs are concentrated on the tip of the horn, a small white dandelion is swaying on the top of the bare head...

Gao Peng rubbed his brows and held back his smile, always feeling that something was out of harmony.

"Dai. I will leave it to you to protect Xiao Hua." Gao Peng said to Dumb.

Xiao Hua is Gao Peng's nickname for Yin Yang Golden Hairpin.

Gao Peng asked it if it liked the name, and if it didn’t make a sound, it would be acquiescing. In the end, Xiaohua didn’t say a word, but just waved the leaves, so it probably liked it very much.

At night, on an unnamed beach fifty miles away from Yangcheng. The tide rises and falls, and there seems to be endless horror lurking in the thick water.

The ocean has always been an area that humans have never fully set foot on. Whether it is before or after the catastrophe.

The sky is getting darker, the tide is falling, and a large amount of viscous white liquid is attached to the beach. Some large crystal clear white eggs are left in the attached white liquid.

In the morning, the sun rises, and the golden sunlight falls on the eggshell, dyeing the snow-white eggshell with a golden frame.

As if feeling the warmth of the sun, a mysterious movement occurred inside the eggshell.

There is an unnamed small village not far from this beach. People in the village also like to come to this beach to pick up treasures on weekdays. I remember that the widower of the Zhou family at the head of the village picked up a valuable treasure and sold it for money and married a new wife. Although the mother-in-law brought a nine-year-old boy with her, the widower Zhou was considered to have descendants after the adoption, and many people laughed and teased the widower Zhou for making money. Buy one get one free.

There are still a few lazy bachelors without wives in the village who stare at the beach every day, waiting for a wife to fall from the sky.

So some villagers who are free and have nothing to do always like to go to this beach for a stroll.

"Eggs, eggs, there are a lot of eggs on the beach..." The surprised voices of several children echoed in the dilapidated village.

...

After a night of rest, Gao Peng went to the program recording site at two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Many people came backstage of the show. Although Gao Peng went out early, the traffic in Yangcheng was still slightly congested.

The backstage was a bit cramped, crowded with people, various props were scattered and piled up, and there was a lot of noise.

Wang Muzi was hurrying in the background with a stack of white copywriting.

"Lighting engineer, hurry up and adjust the lights at the front desk."

"Props group, are you done with the rehearsal? Don't make any mistakes in a while, and go to the rehearsal when you have time now."

"Sound system, there is a sound system that is broken. Is there a new sound system in the backstage warehouse?"

Seeing Gao Peng's figure, Wang Muzi's eyes lit up, leaving behind his busy work and hurried over.

"I feel quite busy." Gao Peng nodded.

Wang Muzi smiled wryly. There are too many complicated things in the first one. Although he is only an assistant director, the chief director is the prince from above, and all the busy affairs are on his head.

But this matter is also a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer, and he also has the intention of pleasing the chief director, otherwise his program group will not be able to get the funding for this new program.

Seeing this, Gao Peng didn't want to say much, he just nodded, "Where is the backstage lounge, I'll just go there and rest by myself, you go and do your work first."

"I'll take you there." Wang Muzi smiled and led the way ahead.

The environment in the backstage lounge is much better. Not only is the room spacious, but it also has a constant temperature central air conditioner, the indoor light is moderate, and there are some tea and cakes on the table.

When Gao Peng came, there were already two people sitting in it. The one on the left was an old man with gray hair. He was energetic and imposing, and looked at everyone with a pair of eyes with an attitude of scrutiny.

Seeing Gao Peng's climate, he looked at Gao Peng a little bit, and nodded slightly after a while.

"I've heard for a long time that there is a great junior in Chang'an, who is a new leader in the field of animal breeders. I thought it was Chen Xuehe who boasted about it. Seeing it today, it's not a waste of fame."

Gao Peng was stunned and wondered, when did his excellence spread to Yangcheng?

After two seconds, the old man's tense expression eased, and he waved to Gao Peng with a smile, "Come and sit down."

Gao Peng stepped forward and sat on the sofa. The old man chuckled: "That was the line that the assistant director added to me just now, little brother, don't think about it."

He pointed to several cameras in the room, "It will be edited later."

Gao Peng, "..."

At this moment, Gao Peng was in a complicated mood, he understood that there was no lower limit for the program group.

After a while, the last guests arrived one after another.

After Wang Muzi came in, he introduced his identities to several guests. When introducing Gao Peng, he was talking about the lord-level envoy and the genius intermediate-level beast breeder.

However, there are always people who have heard of Gao Peng. For example, one of the guests became more enthusiastic towards Gao Peng after hearing Gao Peng's identity.

The other two guests were much better, neither humble nor overbearing, and they were very polite to Gao Peng in their words.

People who can enter here are not stupid even if they are not smart, and even if they don't like someone, they won't show it in person.

After the two-and-a-half-hour program recording ended, Gao Peng resisted the thought of yawning.

On the way, he found that the data in some materials were obviously wrong, and there was that embarrassing line...Gao Peng couldn't bear it for the sake of Lei Yinluo and Yinyang Jinzancao.

After leaving the program group, Gao Peng took out his belongings from the backstage, took out his mobile phone from his coat, and just opened the phone, Gao Peng saw a dozen missed calls in it.

Gao Peng raised his eyebrows thickly.

Among them were grandfather's, Xu Heti's, and two series of numbers that I didn't recognize.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and the phone screen displayed an incoming call—Lao Ji.

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