However, the most surprising call for Wu Xiaotian was Liu Huilan.

"Hey, hello Mr. Liu, I haven't slept so late. Wu Xiaotian also arrived home at this time, put down Beibei, and received a call from Liu Huilan, and immediately answered a cordial greeting.

"Sleep, didn't you sleep either?" Liu Huilan listened to Wu Xiaotian's casual voice opposite, and wanted to laugh a little.

She also just received a call from a subordinate of the Artist Association, who knew about it, and the subordinate also passed on the poem written by Wu Xiaotian.

Xiaobei is Wu Xiaotian, and Liu Huilan also knows it, she is still asking the headquarters recently, whether the excellent results of intern artists have finally been decided.

Unexpectedly, this Wu Xiaotian provoked this incident again, and still wrote an ancient poem satirizing Huang Longyu.

This Huang Longyu, as the vice president of the Xingbei Artists Association, usually has a big shelf, and always likes to rely on the old and sell the old, pointing fingers at the juniors, if any junior does not go with his heart, he will also suppress it.

Liu Huilan has long been unaccustomed to him, and the two rarely interact with each other.

This time, Wu Xiaotian's poem probably made him angry.

"I heard that you are full of poetry tonight, and you have composed another poem. Liu Huilan was a little ridiculous.

"Ah, you know that, too. Wu Xiaotian was a little embarrassed.

"Can you not know? The whole city of Xingbei knows about it. Liu Huilan had a little headache.

Wu Xiaotian's poem tonight really made Huang Longyu angry, but he didn't expect that things would be troublesome in the future.

With Huang Longyu's character, it is certain to retaliate against Wu Xiaotian, but Wu Xiaotian didn't even notice it.

"Hey, hey. Wu Xiaotian smiled.

"They all said that Huang Longyu suppressed your martial arts novels, so you wrote this poem?" asked Liu Huilan again.

"Well, that's one of the reasons. ”

"Is there another reason why you're quite thoughtful? Liu Huilan said.

"That's it. Wu Xiaotian took it upon himself to admit it without shame.

"You, let's talk about another level. ”

"Hmm. Wu Xiaotian nodded and said seriously: "Actually, this afternoon I seem to have news about a Japanese movie, called "Through Three Thousand Years" In this movie, they extremely distort the facts and disturb the minds of the Chinese people, but it is liked by many people, this kind of naked distortion of culture, so as to carry out cultural aggression, but our Chinese artists are silent about it, except for that artist, no other artist came out to oppose him, and then tonight Huang Longyu always aimed at me, so I improvised that poem. ”

Liu Huilan held her mobile phone and listened to Wu Xiaotian tell her doubts, she was silent for a long time, very ashamed.

The end of military wars and financial wars, and the signing of world cultural agreements by various countries, not only gave artists from various countries great room for development, but also gave other countries the opportunity for cultural invasion.

After years of cultural accumulation, other countries are even more eager to move on China.

The film turmoil, according to the proper countermeasures, should be the Chinese national government banning the screening in China, and the artists have come forward to criticize it.

However, the introduction of the World Cultural Agreement made the Chinese government helpless, and lost the opportunity to directly ban the film, which also allowed the film to be screened in China, and the film also seized the opportunity to use the love of young idols as a gimmick, which can greatly arouse the enthusiasm of the younger generation.

The artists in China are wise and self-protecting, and the artist association is even more chaotic.

Although Liu Huilan was unwilling, her final choice was to go with the flow.

She didn't expect that Wu Xiaotian, a young intern artist, could make poems with deep artistic conception such as "It is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other".

How could an artist like Wu Xiaotian let Liu Huilan not help him.

However, Liu Huilan also knew that Wu Xiaotian's premature sharpness was not a good thing for him, and Mu Xiu would destroy it in the forest wind.

"Xiaotian, what you said is right, but some things are not as simple as you think. Liu Huilan continued: "But you are still young, there are some things that still need you to come forward, what you have to do now is to write your novel well, rise to a one-star artist, and go to the rookie competition to get a prize." ”

"Understood. Wu Xiaotian also nodded understandingly.

"By the way, if you offend Huang Longyu tonight, he will definitely trouble you later, if there is anything that can't be solved, come to me, don't be reckless. Liu Huilan finally told Wu Xiaotian to say.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Liu. Wu Xiaotian said.

Hanging up the phone, Wu Xiaotian sat on the sofa.

At this time, Bei Bei also walked over, climbed onto the sofa like an adult, and sat next to Wu Xiaotian.

"Dad, you're so good today!" Bei Bei said suddenly.

Wu Xiaotian was thinking about how Bei Bei was weird tonight, but Bei Bei said something that surprised Wu Xiaotian even more.

"Well, what's wrong with Dad?" asked Bei Bei first, looking at him first, and asked softly.

"At night, Dad went up, and everyone below watched, Dad was the best!" Bei Bei continued to say in a milky voice.

It turned out to be this, and Wu Xiaotian suddenly realized.

"Then does Beibei always want her father to be like this in the future?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then Bei Bei will have to work hard in the future, and strive to come on stage like a father in the future, so that everyone will look at you, okay?" Wu Xiaotian pinched Bei Bei's face lovingly, and said with a smile.

"Well, come on, Bebe!" Bebe nodded vigorously.

Wu Xiaotian understands that now is the period when Bei Bei thinks a little independently, and it is easy to learn some of the behaviors of adults, whether good or bad, so he is now Bei Bei's direct role model.

Well, since Bei Bei likes me to stand on the stage all the time, then I will always stand on the stage and be a celebrity dad.

Wu Xiaotian played with Bei Bei for a while, and at the time of time, for a bottle of milk, he changed diapers and let Bei Bei sleep first.

When Bei Bei fell asleep, Wu Xiaotian turned on the computer, and Mr. Liu was right, he finished writing the novel first and promoted to a one-star artist.

The Legend of the Condor Heroes is still tens of thousands of words away, so let's speed up the progress.

Wu Xiaotian habitually turned on the microbroadcast, but the situation inside surprised him, and his Weibo was blown up.

He knows that he used to be on Earth, and he also registered Weibo, and what he likes to watch most is those celebrities who have scandals and cheating, and then they are scolded on their Weibo by some netizens who don't know the truth, or the water army deliberately hired by the opponent.

All kinds of strange languages came out, but I didn't expect him to get this treatment in this world this time.

Wu Xiaotian took a closer look at the content of the microbroadcast, and sure enough, the entire Weibo was scolding him.

"Xiaobei, you stupid pig, you dare to scold Xiaodao, you are not human"

"A man who hasn't even finished a novel dares to speak. ”

"What's wrong with what Kojima said? We all support him. ”

"What kind of garbage novel are you. We're going to boycott your novels. ”

After reading a few comments, Wu Xiaotian knew the reason why they scolded him.

Before attending the reception, he replied to a netizen on the Internet, expressing his views on the Japanese movie and Kojima, and as a result, his micro-broadcast was subsequently reposted on that post by someone who did good things.

The hardcore fans of that movie and the island, when they saw Wu Xiaotian's microbroadcast, the fans of the island were immediately furious, and they quickly organized and launched a full-scale invasion of Wu Xiaotian's microbroadcast.

Wu Xiaotian looked at these brainless comments and laughed angrily.

He just said this sentence, and was scolded like this by these brainless fans, these people's heads are all pig brains? Don't you have the ability to think independently at all?

Okay, you guys think the movie is right, Kojima is right, think they're all right.

Okay, I'll tell you a story too.