When Bethune arrived in the capital, the video about the "god man" was still fermenting on the Internet.

Some people say that this is the big guy in the P-map world, and some people say that this special effect can kill the entire sub-alliance in seconds. Some people also say that this is a real immortal.

There are different opinions on the Internet, and there are many opinions from various factions, and they are arguing for a while, but they also gradually forget the pain of the Jiangbei earthquake.

Bai Qiu'an naturally recognized the person in the video, one was the Chenlong King Chi Xianjia, and he didn't know which god was Gong Wuting who died.

The one who can make the Dragon King make a move will definitely be a god.

Regarding the combat power of the contemporary Chenlong King, it has always been a topic of debate in the Twelve Palaces. Some people say that gods and kings are not on the same level, just as they can be compared to gods at the same level.

No matter how strong the Dragon King is, he must be a little weaker than the gods.

Some people also say that the god king is of the same level, and no one can kill anyone. Otherwise, why didn't the gods come to the world for a long time? And the Dragon King is stronger than the gods.

But after this incident, I am afraid that the conclusion has already been reached.

Bai Qiu'an was still somewhat happy in his heart, but he also had doubts. In the past, the twelve halls pressed things extremely quickly and simply. Even if there is a big scene like the Jiangbei Campaign, it can still use appalling means to cover up the past with a "big earthquake".

Right now, this video and the so-called "all eyes on you" ......

It shouldn't have been circulated for so long.

After another thunderstorm, the weather is getting warmer.

Bethune looked at the calendar, and it had been summer for a long time. took a closer look again, only to find a solar term called Xiaoman. After checking on the Internet, Bethune learned that there was a grain that began to fill the grain and was not yet full.

Originally, I came to the capital to continue to explore along the line of Gong Wuting.

But after watching the video of Chi Xianjia before, Bai Qiu'an felt that if he dared to come over at this time, he was afraid that he would not know how he died.

didn't dare to go to Bai Ma and them, for fear that they would be implicated. Second, it's a bit stupid.

In the end, I found a studio outside the 18th Ring Road in the capital and made a living by writing some scripts through my brains.

I heard that the big boss behind the scenes did a lot of business, and he had a literary dream in his early years, but he somehow fell into the Golden Island and the oil well.

Out of feelings, it is also a play ticket. Every year, 18 million are thrown into this studio.

In the words of the boss, "It doesn't matter if you make money or not, it's just fun." ”

There is no pressure in the studio, it seems that the mind is empty. Every now and then, I always come up with a few good ideas. Therefore, the studio has been open for two or three years, tepid, without profit or loss.

When Bethune first applied for the job, because of his experience, he was always able to come up with a few "imaginative" ideas. happened to catch up with the popularity of the "God Man" video and Bethune's idea, so the boss took Bethune in.

Food, housing and office are all in one building, but fortunately, the magnanimity of the big boss is everywhere. The sentence "sheltering the poor people in the world are happy, and the literati will not be cold from now on" set up a rule for a single room.

The office space is a little smaller, but with the former, there will naturally be no complaints in the studio.

There are a dozen or so people in total, and they write more comic books. Then it goes to the subsidiary of the big boss. If it is brilliant, it is okay to make some film and television scripts.

In a word, there is no shortage of money, it depends on whether you have ink in your stomach.

Bethuan's place is the smallest of all the dormitories, but it is better than Xiangyang, and there is a balcony that is not a balcony. On weekdays, he dries clothes and quilts, and when he is free, he basks himself.

Today, as usual, Bethune sat in a rocking chair specially retrieved and squinted slightly to enjoy the sunbathing.

Whether it is Yu Dinghai or Ade, they have lost contact with Bethune for a while. It seems that since he escaped from the valley, he seems to have escaped from that world.

Turned back into an ordinary person, an ordinary person with some whimsical stories in his head.

"Hello, how is your manuscript?" There was a knock on the door outside.

"It's coming, it's coming." Bethune hurriedly got up, grabbed his mobile phone tightly and trotted to the door with slippers.

Outside the door is the owner of the studio, Yuhai, an older single leftover girl in her early thirties, whose name is a pen name, and no one really knows.

A few years ago, I wrote a few good idol dramas, and I was popular in the sub-system alliance for a while.

Later, I closed my pen, saying that I always write these soap scripts, and I will become stupid after a long time. After that, I started to write sci-fi fantasy workplace scripts, but unfortunately I didn't even make a sound when I threw them out, and they all fell into the sea.

"I've written two more chapters, and I just sent them to you." Bai Qiu'an smiled, and as soon as the words fell, Yuhai's mobile phone rang.

"Give me some work all day long, and be sincerely angry with me?" Yu Hai rolled his eyes and begged for peace, and then stood at the door and watched.

Saying that, Yu Hai read, "An Yuan and the heroine were blocked at the foot of the mountain, and then An Yuan protected the person behind him with one hand and a knife in the other...... Kill nearly a hundred? ”

Bai Qiu'an smiled and said, "Highlight the strength of the protagonist." ”

"Is it okay to have limited manpower? Besides, the pig's feet are only at any level, so one is a hundred. Still protecting the heroine with one hand? ”

Yu Hai said and continued to read, "The corpses on the ground are like a sea of blood, the heroine's eyes trembled slightly, stared at An Yuan, and gently gave a kiss ......"

"Are you writing romance dramas?"

"Feelings are here......"

"The heroine is an ordinary person, and when she sees the corpse of almost a hundred people, can she still give a kiss calmly? What else do you say that you don't regret in this life? Are you writing soap operas or Mary Sue? ”

Bethune scratched his head and could only laugh.

"Change, rewrite! What I just said has been changed. ”

"Okay." Bai Qiu was helpless in peace of mind, and after sending Yu Hai away, he sat back in the rocking chair with his mobile phone.

This script is good......

To have feelings, to fight and fight, and to pretend to be in place.

Hey, sure enough, there is still a generation gap between me and a woman in her thirties. No, it's just that she hasn't experienced it.

Forget it, don't worry about that.

Bai Qiu thought with peace of mind, doing self-enlightenment.

Then he took out another phone, which was empty and empty. The last text message was a few months ago.

How could there be no movement?

Suddenly, Bai Qiu'an, who was a little melancholy, got up and got dressed, and decided to go outside and take another walk to try his luck.

As soon as I went out, I ran into the eldest sister Touyuhai who came back from the urging of the draft.

This time, he had a ruddy complexion full of spring breeze, patted Bai Qiu'an's shoulder and said, "Qiu'an, you are really lucky, you just drafted, you were hit by a big man!" ”

"It's true."

Bai Qiu'an's eyes lit up, and if he can be called a big man by Yuhai, he is very rich. At least for Bethuan.

"Can my sister still lie to you? At six o'clock tomorrow night, you and your sister will go to meet the boss. ”

"Okay!" Bethule couldn't think of any reason for his refusal.

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