The little fat man also obviously belongs to the second generation of stars, but what makes him better than Yang Zi is that because the three generations of his family are engaged in literary and artistic work, the resources are relatively abundant.

However, the little fat man also belongs to the strange category, and his dream from childhood to adulthood is not actually a literary youth at all, but he wants to be a happy little **, but because he has a more funny father, he can't resist, as long as he dares to say that he doesn't want to learn this, it's a violent beating, in order not to be beaten, the little fat man is getting farther and farther away from his dream.

"Ah Zi, did you write the song you sang today? Or did your aunt find someone to write it for you? It's quite comfortable for you to sing, but I don't know what it's like to be in love if you're in love! It's a pity that every day during the daytime cultural class, in the afternoon vocal body lines film and television class, when is the end! The little fat man said to Yang Zi, with a little expectant expression when he first asked.

But the more you go to the back building, the more strict it becomes, which makes the little fat man sigh.

For our little fat man, it doesn't matter what is a star, what live broadcast is watched by many people, you must know that as a little fat man with ideals, these are just drizzle. When can you stop studying, and you can lie down and eat every day, eat and lie down, that is called life.

Because of the filial piety under the fist of the little fat man's father, the current little fat man is completely a baby's bitter heart, but the baby dare not say it.

"I wrote it myself, if you want to fall in love, you can talk about it, as long as you talk about it seriously, it's not a big deal, which celebrity is still sneaky when you fall in love now? Anyway, you haven't debuted yet, and no one knows you, so you can do it if you want to. Yang Zi replied casually, for the little fat man, Yang Zi can't describe this living treasure, obviously he is taking the funny route, and he has to disguise his idol style.

"Damn, you're saying it simply, do you think my dad is as open-minded as your mom? If I can do what I want, that's fine, I can guarantee that as long as I say I want to fall in love now, and you see me at school tomorrow, it's a pig's head. If I can't beat my dad, I have to have a good and in-depth chat with him, so that he can also know how bitter the baby is, and let him know what it is called and dare not say it. The little fat man rolled his eyes and replied, for Yang Zi, the little fat man is envious.

Although Yang Zi grew up in a single-parent family, his mother should not be too gentle, no matter what, she followed Yang Zi and never beat Yang Zi, the little fat man fantasized more than once, why couldn't he meet such a good parent.

Every time I talk to Yang Zi about this, the little fat man's eyes are full of tears, and they are full of sad tears.

The two walked all the way, talking while talking, in fact, most of the time it was the little fat man talking, and Yang Zi was listening, sometimes smiling, sometimes mending the knife.

While waiting for the bus, the little fat man specially asked Yang Zi if he was willing to participate in this live broadcast class, and after getting a positive answer, he happily got on another bus.

For the little fat man, Yang Zi is one of his few good friends, no matter what good things are, he will remember this good friend.

A few minutes later, Yang Zi also got on the bus home, when he was on the bus, thinking about what the fat man said today, his face was full of smiles, for a thirty-year-old uncle, it is very rare to have such a friend, and his heart is full of warmth.

Yang Zi was also speechless about the little fat man's crooked building ability, and when he first heard the little fat man ask if he wrote the song himself, Yang Zi still wanted to pretend to be forced quietly. I wanted to answer lightly, "I wrote it, but I'm still quite dissatisfied with the song I wrote!" ”

Who knew that the little fat man didn't follow the script, and Yang Zi really wanted to strangle the little fat man at that time.

The baby's heart is bitter! But the baby can't say it!

Yang Zi, who was suffocated along the way, just replied indifferently when the two separated. I wanted to express my attitude in this way, but who knew that the little fat man couldn't understand it at all, so he went home directly. If the little fat man looked back at Yang Zi at that time, he would find that his good friend's face turned red.

However, with the character of the little fat man, if he sees it, he will definitely ask Yang Zi: "Do you want to pull poop?" ”

The speed of the bus, no matter where it is, can not be improved, crossing or not crossing, it is the same for the bus, anyway, it is slow happy, slow happy, crowded to death.

With his cute appearance and the advantage of age, Yang Zi found a seat directly when he got on the bus. In fact, it has nothing to do with the cute appearance, but it can only be said that with the speed of getting on the bus after more than ten years of training, I happily grabbed a seat.

The advantage of being young is perfectly reflected at this moment, you don't have to give up your seat to anyone, it is impossible for Yang Zi to stay in front of the thirty-year-old, even if there is a seat, Yang Zi will not take a seat, otherwise wait for the old man and the old lady to get on the car, Yang Zi is not good, and it feels very embarrassing not to let go, it is better not to sit. If it is a thirty-year-old Yang Zi, after getting on the bus, he must go directly to the innermost part of the bus, no matter how crowded the bus is, the last place must be very empty, which is also a more magical place.

Along the way, Yang Zi's eyes kept staring at the scenery outside the window, wanting to see what was different, and also wanting to observe the difference in this world, but unfortunately the observation along the way, Yang Zi did not find anything special, if you want to say the most special, then you have to say, even the TV on the bus is also playing the content of a live broadcast room.

In this world, live broadcasts, artists, are completely inseparable from the general public, maybe there are a few gods in the live broadcast room in the bus now, and this world has completely achieved national entertainment.

Due to the entertainment of the whole people, there are a lot fewer trolls on the Internet than in the previous world, and there are a lot fewer with rhythm, and many rhythms can not be brought at all, and the audience is not stupid, the original world can be rhythmized because there are audiences who want to see it. In this world, late-night adult live broadcasts have been legalized, but they are live broadcast rooms that require money to enter, and those under the age of eighteen are not allowed to watch at all, let alone participate in live broadcasts.

If someone dares to step on this line, the punishment is called the real Yan zhòng, teenagers and girls under the age of eighteen are directly banned for five years, and the owner of the live broadcast room is banned for ten years, how many people appear in the live broadcast, how many people are banned, ranging from three to five years.

In this era where the Internet has been bound to identity information, the punishment cannot be described as harsh.

The little fat man once told Yang Zi once that it turned out that a popular fried chicken in the second line was directly blocked for seven years because of stepping on the line, and he was not allowed to shoot any movies and TV series, and he was directly made to go abroad, and the fried chicken at that time was only a few days away from his eighteenth birthday.

In this era of national entertainment, don't say that you don't show up for five years, it's a year, and you don't want to be forgotten.