China Entertainment's My Artistic Career

Chapter 1 Who else?
Spring is coming and autumn is coming, and it is the beginning of the year again.

Nanluoguxiang, at the entrance of the Central Academy of Drama.

He Hua got off the taxi with the big bags and small bags, and hurriedly thanked the driver who helped with the luggage from the trunk, and then yelled at the welcome crowd on the left side of the gate:

"Come help, you bastard!"

The driver on the side was stunned. I'm afraid this young man has never been beaten before!

Turning around, I saw two or three boys running over happily with smiles on their faces, so I was relieved.

The master driver put down the things in his hand, closed the trunk and drove away.

Among the people who ran over was a 1.8-meter-tall boy with a rather simple and honest appearance who smiled shyly:
"Isn't this going to help you find any good-looking junior sisters? If you are always single, the brothers are also anxious, aren't they?"

While talking, he picked up the snakeskin bag on the ground.

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Zhonglun, who is quite handsome, but relatively short, ran over and put his arms around He Hua's shoulders, agreeing:
"You are the only kid left in our dormitory and you are still single. The brothers are thinking of you."

He Hua was full of disbelief: "Thank you, get your things quickly, I'm exhausted from this journey!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the bag in their hands into their hands.After taking all the things, the four of them started to walk towards the dormitory building.

He Hua asked as he walked, "Brother Jian, have you contacted me and when will you be back?"

Guo Changlin was the one who spoke at the very beginning, a rather simple and honest boy, he raised the snakeskin bag in his hand and replied:

"I've contacted you, and I'll be back tomorrow. By the way, are you okay with the injury on your head? You scared us to death!"

He Hua is also very grateful to the brothers for sending him to the hospital as soon as possible:

"It's all right, all right, otherwise my parents wouldn't have agreed for me to come to school by myself, I've gone to the hospital for checkups several times, it's all right, don't worry!"

"That's good"

"Don't let me find the boy who threw the stone, or he will throw shit out of him." Liu Zhonglun cursed viciously.

"Hey, don't tell me, we've been asking for a long time but we haven't found out. Who did it? At least he should come out and apologize for knocking someone unconscious."

This is the little fat guy from the dormitory next door. They usually play together, and they are warm-hearted.

"Tomorrow, I'll ask the teachers in the department again, we can't just let it go." Liu Zhonglun had a rebellious face.

He Hua hurriedly stopped: "Forget it, it's been so long, maybe some kid accidentally hit it with a slingshot, forget it, I'm fine anyway, everything is fine."

"Oh, by the way, have you read the "Legend of Sword and Fairy" I recommended? Isn't Linger very good?"

He Hua quickly changed the subject, not because he was afraid of getting into trouble, but mainly because he felt that the stone was thrown by someone, literally.

After all, no one has heard that after being hit on the head, there will be an extra thing in the head.

Even if there is, it is a blood clot, unlike him, there is an extra player in his head.

It was the end of the first semester of freshman year, and He Huazheng was playing basketball with some classmates on the playground.

Suddenly he was hit on the head by a stone flying from nowhere, and he passed out immediately.

There was a lot of blood on the ground, and the students next to me were terrified.

Several roommates reacted first, called 120 again, and called a taxi to take him to the hospital.

Although He Hua woke up the next day after arriving at the hospital.

But when He Hua woke up, his face was dull, his eyes were slack, and he didn't respond to the calls of others. He was diagnosed by the doctor as a concussion.

The teacher sent by the school to take care of him did not dare to make decisions on his own. He hurriedly asked the school to notify He Hua's parents, and at the same time asked the school security to question the students who knew the situation one by one, looking for the culprit.

He Hua's parents, who came by the earliest train on the third day, felt distressed when they saw He Hua like this, but at this time He Hua had slowly come to his senses.

After staying in the hospital for two or three days, He Hua's condition became better and better. After obtaining the school's consent, He Hua's parents took him back to his hometown - a small county in Shanxi.

He Hua didn't fully wake up until he got home.

These days, he has been obsessed with the images in his mind, just like he is addicted to online games, and he cannot extricate himself from it.

In fact, after waking up from the hospital, He Hua found that there was a red circle and a blue triangle in his mind.

As soon as he realized it, the thing started playing the video.

At that time, he suddenly realized that a player appeared in his mind.

However, after exploring, He Hua soon discovered that the player in his mind was not the same as the player on the computer now.

The player on the computer can only play movies or TV series that have already been released, and there are not many of them, and the picture quality is very touching.

And the player in my mind is much more advanced, not only with massive content, clear picture quality, but also many future TV series and movies.

For example, the "Long Season" that How Hua just finished chasing on the train, the time shows that it is 2023.

It's only 2005 now.

He Hua's blood pressure was soaring at that time, he was going crazy!Is this something he can have?

God is so kind to him, if there are no people at home, He Hua really wants to shout to the sky:

"Dad, Dad, give me some money!"

Of course, in addition to being able to play film and television works, the player also has another function: the words that filled the screen that He Hua hated at first.

Some films are okay, with only a few sentences, which have little impact.

Some directly filled the screen densely, want to watch the plot?nonexistent.

Later, He Hua found out that this is a barrage, and it was posted by someone who has seen this work.

The content includes praise, criticism, abuse, revelations and nonsense.

After studying in the hospital for a while, He Hua learned to switch the barrage, and now He Hua felt much more comfortable.

When I encountered a good-looking drama barrage, and when I encountered a bad-looking barrage, and saw the complaints from netizens in the future, He Hua said:
These people's mouths are so poisonous, I like it so much! ! !

After waking up, He Hua quickly realized the value of the player in his mind.

Newton said: If I say I see farther than others, it is because I stand on the shoulders of giants.

The player is his own giant.

Think about it, in the field of TV dramas and movies now, is there anyone who can see further than yourself?
Moreover, this thing really matches my profession.

He studied film and television script writing, that is, screenwriting.

What are screenwriters most afraid of?

Can't create a good story.

With the player, he has a steady stream of ideas and stories.

There is also his specialty, with his own writing, he can completely adapt future TV series or movies into novels.

He was admitted to the most difficult drama department of Chinese opera by relying on his writing.

Of course, his grades in other subjects are not bad, so he doesn't have to drop out of school.

Thinking back to when I first entered school, the gap in family background among my classmates and the gap in daily life brought me tremendous pressure.

Now He Hua just wants to be like Feng Xiaogang in Kung Fu, shouting:
"Who else?"

(End of this chapter)