Director Li froze in front of the monitor.
A familiar scene.
A familiar atmosphere.
A familiar rhythm of getting slapped in the face.
A sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
He secretly broke into a cold sweat and kept praying.
Xie Chen was just showing off out of habit.
There was no way he could actually draw talismans.
If even this worked,
would ordinary people still have any way to survive?
He might as well give Xie Chen the director's seat!
Wait!
At that thought, Director Li shook his head again. He couldn't give up the director's seat—what if Xie Chen really could do it?!
"How exactly did you convince the Daoist Academy to agree to filming?!" Director Li suddenly asked the narrator-planner.
The planner scratched his head. "Didn't really have to try that hard. We just sent them photos of our guests, and they agreed not long after."
Hearing that, another terrifying thought suddenly sprang into Director Li's mind.
Could it be that the dean had seen Xie Chen's photo and rolled out the red carpet for the production crew?!
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The moment Xie Chen finished making his bold declaration in the classroom, he was met with doubts from the disciples in the front row.
"This talisman is already powerful enough. Even the dean can't enhance it, and you say you can improve it?! What a joke!"
"Drawing talismans isn't like memorizing incantations. Good memory alone won't let you luck into it. You'd better know your limits, or you'll embarrass yourself when you get slapped in the face!"
"A day student can be better than a whole group of undergraduates who've studied here for four years?! I don't believe that for a second!"
"Teacher, why don't you demonstrate it first and show him what an enhanced Thunder Summoning