China Entertainment's My Artistic Career

Chapter 2 Fiction
"Ling'er in the game is a straightforward and decisive woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and she has a righteous heart. How could she go back because of her own emotions and indirectly 'kill' Yue Ru? No way."

"That's right, I feel like I haven't changed for the better. I left the Demon Locking Tower and went back after seeing Li Xiaoyao. Yue Ru is so kind, she has done so many things for Li Xiaoyao."

"This is a TV series, and we must make some changes for the plot. Linger is already very good, gentle and kind. Anyway, Linger is the best. I have never played games, and I don't recognize him in games!" He Hua was very dissatisfied when he saw that everyone did not recognize his Linger.

"Heh, what do you know, you trash who hasn't even played Xianjian!"

"Anyway, Ling'er is the most beautiful!"

A group of people returned to the dormitory noisily.

"Huazi, I put this here for you, you clean it up yourself." Guo Changlin put the snakeskin bag beside He Hua's bed, clapped his hands, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and threw one on Liu Zhonglun: "Fatty, do you smoke?"

The little fat man waved his hand and refused, "Hua Zi, I'll leave now after putting everything down!" He turned around and was about to run.

Liu Zhonglun grabbed him: "Why, go to the door to see, the two in the morning are quite ordinary!"

"You guys don't know if you're hungry. I'm not dating yet. Maybe some school girl will fall in love with me because I'm mature and steady." Fatty broke free from the restraints, turned around and ran away after a few flirtatious words.

"You are also mature and stable, Cao" Liu Zhonglun chased after him and cursed a few words.

Turn around and start puffing clouds with Guo Changlin:
"Old Guo, is the book you mentioned earlier accurate or not? Why is there no news?"

"I guess it's yellow. It was introduced by a senior brother. They are all idle now, can they find us a job? Wait a little longer, it's still early anyway." Guo Changlin said indifferently,
Instead, he asked curiously: "Hey, have you read the news about sister Zhiling? I heard that her breasts are gone? Is it true?"

"It's probably gone, I heard it's fake."

"Wo Cao, there is still a fake of that thing?" He Hua was making the bed, and when he heard this, he poked his head out in disbelief.

Although he also saw the barrage on the player saying that the female lead had plastic surgery and the female supporting role cut off the corners of her eyes, he also carefully observed it, and it was indeed unnatural, a kind of awkward beauty that he couldn't describe.

But I didn't expect those actresses to move other places besides their faces!Damn, he was shocked all of a sudden.

"Then you are ignorant. When Zhang Jizhong was casting for "The Legend of Condor Heroes" years ago, didn't Nie Yuan go and cut the bones? You think, the bones can be cut off, so it's not difficult to put something in it?"

Liu Zhonglun pretended to understand, and disliked He Hua's fuss. In fact, he didn't understand very well. He just listened to the gossip of the make-up artist sister on the TV station during the summer vacation.

"This" He Hua was a little speechless.

"Young, too young, you don't understand the dangers of society!"

"Come on, you don't know where you heard it, and you said this, hey, Lun'er, you haven't reimbursed the votes you let me vote in during the summer vacation? Hurry up and pay for it!"

Guo Changlin couldn't bear Liu Zhonglun's display in front of He Hua the most, so he threatened him with words.

Liu Zhonglun was not angry either: "Small things, small things, please have a meal at night, order whatever you want."

Liu Zhonglun just likes to show off, but he is still very generous in his dealings with others, not to mention that this is the money he should give:
During the summer vacation, Mango TV organized a talent show for Super Girls. Growing up on TV, he was indifferent to these, but he couldn't stand the strong force of his girlfriend, so he took a curious look, and then fell into Zhang Liangying's trap.

During the summer vacation, I called my classmates one by one to ask them to vote for me, and I was ridiculed by everyone.

"Okay, alas, by the way, the competition is over, did your canvassing gang also disband?" Guo Changlin was curious, he had never seen Liu Zhonglun and his group chasing stars in an organized way.

"How is it possible? We have QQ groups and forums. I'll turn on the computer to show you. It's very interesting."

Said the two went to tinker with the computer.

He Hua didn't speak or get angry, just felt weird, not to mention breast augmentation these days, even plastic surgery is not acceptable.

He thought that after watching some barrages, he already had a strong ability to accept them, but he didn't expect them to play beyond his imagination.

It seems that we still need to watch more barrage, He Hua thought silently.

The three chatted while tidying up, and soon it was time for dinner.

"Let's go, Jingxiu at the door will have a meal first, and we will have another meal at the barbecue season." Liu Zhonglun was already a little hungry, and urged the two to leave quickly:

"I'll call Fatty and ask him to order food first."

Half an hour later, Liu Zhonglun was finally satisfied, and joked while eating:
"Some things still need a certain distance. I didn't think it was so delicious before. It's weird to think about it after a summer vacation. It's delicious."

"Are you talking about food or what?" Although Xiaopang has never been in a relationship, he drives very fast and often makes everyone look confused.

"Damn, of course it's time to eat, why is your grandson thinking about everything in bed!"

"Hey hey isn't what you said is too ambiguous."

"roll roll roll"

He Hua and Guo Changlin who were eating happily were speechless.

"Hey, Hua Zi, how did your summer novel go? Even if you write well, you should write something close to your life!"

Guo Changlin continued to repeat the old saying, before the summer vacation He Hua had been calling to ask him about his high school status in BJ, he would call every now and then, sometimes three or four times a day, driving him crazy.

Later, when I found out that he was writing a novel, I advised him to write about what he had experienced, which would be more emotional.

But He Hua didn't listen to the persuasion: I didn't really write about your life in BJ, I just used place names.

He Hua also knows that in order to write a good article, the most important thing is to observe life.

No life is nothing, just like he has watched a TV series that is quite similar, the heroine has an English name: An Xiaobai, playing a poor man, living in a high-end small bungalow, eating hot pot, using a lot of skin care products and perfumes, complaining that he works 28 days a month and earns 2000 yuan.

This is a plot written by a rubbish screenwriter, He Hua is disgusted after watching it.

But when it's his turn, these can be put aside, after all, he just novelized his favorite TV series, as long as there are no obvious logical problems.

"Well, I know, I'm just trying, I've finished writing, and you can help me find out what's wrong when I go back later."

He Hua said embarrassingly, after all, he was still a bit ashamed, whether copying future TV series counted as copying, this is a question.

"What kind of novel did you write, and what aspect?" Liu Zhonglun and Xiaopang were also attracted by their topic, and hurriedly asked after hearing that He Hua had written a novel.

"Martial arts or romance?"

"Uh, write about the high school life of a group of people, about youth."

"Damn it, you don't want to write Guo Jingming's bloody novels, love betrays a car accident, Hua Zi, don't waste your writing, this kind of novel has no future."

Liu Zhonglun doesn't like writers like Guo Jingming, and so does Guo Changlin. Guo's grandparents and aunts all belong to the Writers Association, and the literary education he received since he was a child is mainstream literature.

"No, no, it's just the story of a group of high school students in their adolescence, no car accident, no betrayal"

"Okay, what's your name?"

"The Sky of the Wind Dog Boy"

"What the hell name, my brother will go back and look for you, eat and eat, lady boss, and another bowl of rice, how about you?"

"two bowls"

"three bowls"

"I am enough"

"Boss, three bowls of rice"

(End of this chapter)