Chapter 608: I'm Sorry (Ask for Recommendation Votes on Monday!)

"Unqualified?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao in front of him dumbfounded.

"Yes, that's what our counselor said. Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng with some sadness: "I'm sorry, it's all my ...... to blame."

Obviously, in her thoughts, if she didn't have to ask Zhao Fusheng to write it, Zhao Fusheng wouldn't have written the story like this.

What white snake repays the favor, what Xu Xian, it's just nonsense.

Zhao Fusheng felt that his whole person was not good, he looked at Fan Baobao: "Your counselor didn't say, what is wrong with this book?"

"No, the counselor meant, it's not that the story is bad, it's that your story is promoting fatalism and ideal......ism from beginning to end," Fan Baobao lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

Zhao Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, controlled himself not to go to the Chinese drama, and arrested the counselor and scolded him, no wonder the quality of domestic actors in the future is not as good as a year, and the entertainment industry is ruined by these idiots.

"And what does he mean?"

Zhao Fusheng asked Fan Baobao with a calm face.

Since the other party said that this book is not qualified,There must be something else.。

Fan Baobao shook his head: "No, the teacher said that this book is not qualified, let's rehearse it." ”

His brows furrowed, and Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything.

I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it.

But no matter what, since the teacher has already made arrangements, then he can't say anything.

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng didn't seem to be in a very good mood, Fan Baobao blinked his big eyes: "That, but seriously, I like your story very much, it's much better than the legend of Leifeng Tower." ”

"Yes, if you like it. Zhao Fusheng smiled indifferently and hummed a tune in his mouth.

"Beautiful scenery of West Lake, ...... in March"

"That's nice. Fan Baobao listened to his song and said with a smile.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and didn't speak, but he admired his girlfriend's ability to hold stinky feet.

"You can read the book, I'll make you some wolfberries, the dormitory roommate gave it, saying that this is something to replenish the body. Fan Baobao said to Zhao Fusheng.

Raising his eyebrows, Zhao Fusheng linked the words wolfberry and body tonic in his mind, and suddenly thought that he seemed to have heard a sentence.

Thirty years in life is not easy, soak wolfberries in a thermos cup.

"Ahem......"

Seeing that Fan Baobao was going to take action, Zhao Fusheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That, I'm in good health, I don't need to make up for it." ”

Yes?

Fan Baobao looked suspicious, but he still nodded, stopped the movements in his hands, washed some fruit and brought it to the coffee table, and the two of them sat there watching TV and eating fruit together.

At this time of the millennium, the on-screen programming of television sets was in an era of change, and local stations were seeking a way out of their rise under the long-standing oppression of central television. But CCTV didn't realize that its position as a leading big brother was about to be challenged.

Mango Channel's draft is in the making, and no one knows how many new generations of the entertainment industry will come out of this show in the future.

"It's really boring...... "After watching the TV series for a while, Fan Baobao pursed his lips and said with a stupid face.

If more than a year ago, she might have been attracted by the characters and plots on TV, but today, Fan Baobao herself is already a person in the film and television industry, and she has also acted a lot, after seeing the performances of those old actors, she realized that the TV series broadcast on TV now, if you look at it with a professional eye, it seems to be the same thing.

Or to put it more directly, these TV series, in Fan Baobao's opinion, are really not good.

Either the lines are not up to par, or the set is not rigorous enough, or even the background of the era in which the story takes place can be mistaken, and the characters are speaking modern buzzwords while wearing ancient clothes.

What the hell!

As soon as he remembered the evaluation given by Zhao Fusheng when he watched the TV series before, Fan Baobao couldn't help but want to laugh, he didn't feel anything when he heard it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, it's really funny.

"My dear, would you like to die with me, we will be together in the next life. ”

Inside the TV, the heroine is speaking goosebump-inducing lines, and she is performing with emotion.

To be honest, Zhao Fusheng actually didn't feel anything about this kind of Aunt Qiong Yao's lines, after all, even cutout performances and digital lines had happened in later generations, and this kind of exaggerated performance in front of him was still within the range that Zhao Fusheng could bear.

Of course, although Zhao Fusheng could bear it, he still felt that this line was unbearable, but when he turned his head, he found that Fan Baobao actually watched it with relish.

"Didn't you like it just now?" Zhao Fusheng asked strangely.

"It was just now, and now this paragraph, how romantic. Fan Baobao's eyes were slightly red.

Obviously, this relationship drama touched her, or rather, no girl has any resistance to this kind of romantic bridge, for them, this is the love they hope to get.

"Fusheng, are you willing to die with me?" Fan Baobao turned his head sideways and looked at Zhao Fusheng.

She's mimicking a scene from a TV show.

As a result, Zhao Fusheng didn't say a word, stood up, and answered her with five words.

"Sorry, goodbye......"

At that moment, Fan Baobao felt that his whole person was not good.

"You, why don't you understand romance at all?" Pointing at Zhao Fusheng, Fan Baobao said angrily.

If she hadn't known this guy since she was a child, she would have told him well now, how could there be such a puzzling guy. knew that he just wanted to hear him say I was willing, but he just said sorry goodbye, which was really hateful.

"It's not about romance. Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly, and said calmly: "There are some things that are useless just by saying. ”

To be honest, Zhao Fusheng is really difficult to agree with some girls' view of love, and now it's okay, more than ten years later, in the era when WeChat public accounts are prevalent, those who are bewitched by the so-called emotional experts at every turn, preaching theories such as "people who love you, east, west, north and south are all on the way".

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Fusheng looked helpless, he only hoped that Fan Baobao would never become such a girl.

It's not that that kind of girl is bad, after all, everyone has the right to yearn for beautiful love, but if you can't even tell the difference between reality and fairy tales, then it's really not naΓ―ve, but stupid.

"That's fine, but the problem is, I don't think it's a problem. Fan Baobao said with a bitter face.

Gently rubbing her face, Zhao Fusheng laughed and said gently: "Silly girl, the two of us know now, do you think that I don't have you in my heart?"

Fan Baobao was stunned, and the expression on his face suddenly became strange......