Chapter 19: A Word Awakens
He ...... What is he laughing at? β
The driver finally couldn't hold back, looked at the rearview mirror and asked Qi Xi. In an international metropolis like Shanghi, everything is complete, including that if you have a nervous disease, you can be sent to the relevant hospital immediately.
Really, it's not all a joke. With a population of 20 million in the metropolis, the pace of life and work is super fast, and the pressure on normal people here is also double or even several times that of other cities. He pulled the guests several times, and he could see the men and women who were sitting in the car silently, suddenly crying bitterly, and then collapsed.
Qi Xi looked at the driver and didn't speak. The driver looked at Han Cuo in confusion, and it was better to laugh than to cry. So I didn't ask again.
However, Han Cuo slowly stopped smiling, looked out the window, and pulled the corners of his mouth in a daze.
If you don't go crazy, you can't live.
Including those who hit the streets, including those with average grades, and even more including novels with good grades.
Han Cuo always advertises to be as realistic as possible, and he is also good at emotional depictions. Sometimes I can be made to cry by the plot when I write about it.
And who is the object of substitution the most? He writes entertainment articles, and the targets are naturally those real-life stars.
In the early days, it was Korean entertainment, and because it was foreign, celebrities could use their real names. Later, it was limited to South Korea, and he wrote that Huayu is entertainment can become a god. Then he was 404 because he used his real name, but he knew who his real name was, so he was good at emotions and variety shows, and he wrote about the key variety shows who became the top stream.
The emotions of real stars plus the pink in variety shows.
Ten years of otaku online writer career has come over like this, the more he writes, the more he devotes himself, the more he writes, the more he forgets himself, and he writes as if he really has an intimate relationship with these stars. People in their thirties who are about to run for four are still dreaming so naΓ―vely, and they are still immersed in it and can't extricate themselves.
What about the end?
A word to wake up the person in the dream, the reality is that you yourself are in YY, you and others should have some intimate relationship in metaphysics, but in fact, you don't even have the door of the community, and none of those stars know anyone in this world, and you are such a strange thing.
How pretentious? Hehe.
Whether it's going to someone's company or looking at someone's poster, even if you see a real person, you seem to have an inexplicable complex emotion.
Qi Xi woke up Han Cuo with a word, why did you make it as if you saw your ex-girlfriend.
"Hahaha~"
Thinking of this, Han Co smiled again.
Qi Xi was silent for a moment, and without waiting for the driver's neurotic gaze, he spoke first: "It's almost okay." β
"So the clown turned out to be me."
Han made a mistake.
Qi Xi looked at him: "Don't erase your own writing and ability." Whether it's a star in reality, or an original character. The stories are all written by you, some of them hit the street and some have good grades, and it has to do with who you write, but it is not decisive. β
"Hey~"
Han Cuo still laughed, but sighed with a smile: "You woke up my dream." β
The driver's hands trembled and he almost hit the fence.
Qi Xi couldn't help but smile and glanced at the driver, and then spoke: "Say something practical." Whether it is to return to reality, it coincides with the meeting or the ability is revealed, and this time it will also allow you to get exercise. In the future, develop well in this industry, even if you earn a monthly salary to write a book, have a stable life, and have more contact with real people. Expand your social circle, take the initiative, find a girlfriend and start a family, and everything will pass. It's like celebrities can become popular or outdated, but they can also become popular. β
Han Cuo leaned against the car window: "My classmates are basically married and have children, and some children can make soy sauce." Once my classmates worked hard to go to Hi Ning and finally found me, and asked me why I didn't look for it when we had dinner together, and I said that I wouldn't find someone as beautiful as a star and not get married. β
The driver should not hear, just step on the accelerator to accelerate.
Qi Xi smiled: "That's not difficult." Celebrities are basically beautiful, but beautiful may not all be stars. Do you stay at home every day, waiting for a beautiful female star to work hard to find out your address, and then take the initiative to come and knock on your door and say that she wants to marry you? β
"Hehehehehe~"
Han Cuo laughed again, and this time the driver squinted at Han Cuo.
Han Cuo hurriedly looked at the driver: "Master, can't you see that I'm sick?" Don't look at me as a provocation! β
The driver instantly looked at the front of the car without squinting, but the speed was a little over. It felt like he would definitely be photographed and deducted points, but at the moment he didn't care. I just want to get to my destination quickly.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Qi Xi complained, and his tone was gentle: "Master, it's almost there, right?" β
The driver spoke: "Right away." I'm in a hurry than you! β
"Heh~"
Qi Xi couldn't laugh, Han Cuo squinted at him, and the master didn't exist when he didn't exist.
Qi Xi laughed for a while, and suddenly became curious: "When you first wrote Fat Han, you were also the third heroine of Soft Jingxian, and she couldn't love it." Li Ruodi, you write a book, it's your destiny? Then you're very fraternal. Or who is red and writes whom? It's not going to be infatuated, is it? β
Han Cuo thought for a moment, nodded and spoke: "You're right." Whether it's Taeyeon, so-jing, Seo-hyun, or the second sister. Whether it's Gu Xiyan, Zhao Jiyue, or Ling Long, they don't have anything to do with me. β
sighed and looked out the window: "It's good to use other people's reputation to write books and make money, and you don't sue me." When I write about their good grades, I feel like a good writer, and I can write so much as if it really has something to do with them. After restricting Korea, if you say you don't write it, you won't write it? What do you really love, what do you love this? They don't know who I am, and I'm naturally who I write about. Speaking of which, I didn't enter the workplace, but I never really lived in seclusion, it was all a business, and it was just mixed food. β
looked back at Qi Xi: "Besides, there are so many celebrities, I haven't written anything that is not popular." I am so snobbish and realistic, I really deserve the retribution of hitting the street today. β
Qi Xi spoke: "When Long Chen said that he wanted to find you as a screenwriter, he actually introduced me to Fat Han. It's really sadistic, but it really has the rhythm of a Korean drama. So much so that I always thought you were born Taeyeon. β
Han Cuo shook his head: "Actually, my favorite when I wrote about the Great Destiny Love War was not Taeyeon. It's just that at that time, the heroine of Korean entertainment was the mainstream, and at most she could bring other members of the heroine's harem. Novels that write non-Taeyeon heroines are all unpopular, and few are particularly popular. β
"Isn't that it?"
Qi Xi spoke: "If you are an actor, you are the best one." You can enter the play or go out of the play, and you can put it in and out freely. hasn't reached the point where you can't get in and out of the play, and if you can't get out, you won't change the heroine. β
Han Cuo didn't speak, still in a daze.
Qi Xi looked at him: "And you yourself said that you are Su Lingyun's face fan, Zhao Jiyue's comprehensive fan, that day in front of Mr. Xue, like a peerless black fan, Li Ruodi was blackened." It's not bad if you are professionally black, even if all her black materials and black spots are unproven, you can actually treasure them. β
Han turned around: "That's really a family treasure." β
Looking at Qi Xi, Han Cuo spoke: "Others know more and more about artists because of being fans, but I am because of the professional needs of writing books." And I found that after so many years of writing, I actually have nothing left except for some artists' materials. β
Qi Xi spoke: "You yourself are too detached from reality to leave a way back, but fortunately, it's not too late." It's just that since you are not a fan of Li Ruodi, and the situation is unclear, don't talk too much at this moment. β
Han Cuo laughed: "Maybe I'm more upright, and I can't get used to seeing the existence of such a phenomenon of two sides and three knives." β
After a pause, Han Cuo spoke: "And I actually didn't say it." I had caused so many things in the past because of my mouth, but this time I finally compromised with reality. β
Qi Xi sighed: "It's not you who is wrong, it's the world?" β
Han Cuoxiao didn't say anything more, and Qi Xi also fiddled with his mobile phone. The driver was finally able to drive quietly, so it was there quickly.
"Then you can go back."
Han Cuo accompanied her to pick up the ticket and check her luggage, and waved to Han Cuo when she was queuing up at the security check: "Please contact us at any time if you have something...... That's right. β
Walked over and took out his phone: "Is the money enough?" Not enough for me to ......."
"That's enough."
Han mistakenly refused: "In addition to the previous 5,000 yuan, Xue Shuang also called me 10,000 yesterday." β
said with a smile: "The money in your circle is still very easy to make, even if I resign after this incident, it will take half a year." β
Tentatively asked: "10,000 yuan, you don't have to pay it back, right?" Or to you? β
Qi Xi smiled: "Keep it for yourself." There are still quite a lot of opportunities to make extra money in the entertainment industry, and it's nothing to do things well. β
Han Cuo asked, "How much do you get paid?" β
Qi Xi glanced at him, didn't respond, and went over to line up. Han mistakenly saw her go through the security check and waved to herself, which was a complete farewell.
turned around and left, and when he went back, Han Cuo was fine. I'm not in a hurry, so I took the airport bus back.
But to be honest, it's hard to change the habits of otaku, and there's no place you want to visit. I'm really tired these days, and I haven't been so tired for ten years. At least being an otaku is very regular except for code words.
Let's go back to the hotel, but maybe they've both checked out, right?
turned out to be so coincidental, when I entered the elevator, I saw Xue Shuang, next to Li Ruodi, still in casual clothes and then lowered his head to fiddle with his mobile phone. And then there was a bodyguard.
Not every star has bodyguards, see if it's necessary. If no one knows you when you walk on the street, it is estimated that you will bring a bodyguard, and the bodyguard will be more conspicuous than you.
But Li Ruodi's top class should be considered a few. Of course, it may also be a driver.
was woken up by Qi Xi's ex-girlfriend, Han mistakenly sent her to the airport and laughed all the way, and when she came back from the airport, she thought all the way. What is awakened today is not because of Li Ruodi, but because of Han Cuo's past ten years of writing entertainment articles, which is a kind of mental tearing and cutting, which is very realistic and passive, and it is also a little painful.
But at this moment, Han Cuo felt as if he was much more relaxed, and he didn't dare to say that he was at least looking at it, even if he was standing in Xue Shuang's position for a long time, Han Cuo could naturally adjust his emotions, and just nodded to Xue Shuang: "Xue Agent." β
Li Ruodi also subconsciously looked up at him. But Xue Shuang didn't introduce Li Ruodi, so he pretended not to know.
Han Cuo lowered his head with his hands in his pockets, and the bodyguard had already pressed a floor, the same as Han Cuo.
"I just heard Xiaodi say that you are looking for her?"
Xue Shuang asked.
Han Cuo smiled: "Yes." Want an autograph or a group photo. β
Xue Shuang seemed to smile: "Fans? I don't believe it. The first time we met that day in Yijing, you scared our little Di very lightly. β
Han Cuo sighed: "So I'm embarrassed to ask for it, I blamed myself and left in shame." β
Li Ruodi's big eyes with beautiful long eyelashes glanced at Han Cuo, and then continued to bow his head as if he hadn't heard. Wearing a mask can be regarded as not knowing and not recognizing.
Xue Shuang smiled and didn't continue the topic, but looked at Han Cuo: "By the way, how about screenwriter Zheng Liang?" Isn't it much better this time? β
Han Cuo looked at Li Ruodi, she still lowered her head and fiddled with her phone.
said calmly to Xue Shuang: "I didn't pay attention, didn't you ask Yang Tian?" β
Xue Shuang shook his head: "She's still young, and she's a little scared by you." It was like a fight. β
The elevator doors open to the floor, and the rooms are at the left and right ends.
Han Cuo said goodbye: "I'll go and rest first." You know the room number and mobile phone number, so look for me if you have something. β
Xue Shuang nodded: "Have a good rest, you are also tired these days." β
Han Cuo didn't say much, and then suddenly turned around: "Ah, yes." β
Li Ruodi had already walked away, and the bodyguard went to open the door first.
Xue Shuang looked back suspiciously: "Something?" β
Han Cuo looked at Xue Shuang: "10,000 yuan can't be spent...... Is it returned to you? β
Xue Shuang looked at Han Cuo, just looked at it, and laughed out loud: "No." Compared to the help of screenwriter Han, this is nothing. When the matter is over, I will solemnly thank you. β
Han Cuo shook his head: "I didn't help anything, but I also messed up Yang Tian's play." Don't blame me, there's no need to thank me or anything. β
Xue Shuang spoke: "This kind of thing is not seen like this. β
Han Cuo asked, "You seem to be confident that you can solve it?" I can't help much after that, so how long will it take? It's almost time for me to withdraw. β
Xue Shuang has actually communicated with the investor, that is, the senior management of Penguin Video, not what they meant. But after thinking about it, he didn't say the inside story, but just said: "Actually, it's not difficult." Xiao Di is the top class in the end, and it is the crew who wants to change the script, not the capital side. There's always a way to put pressure on you, and you don't need to go-for-tat on everything, don't you think? β
Han Cuo spoke: "I'll talk about things." I've never blushed with anyone at this age, and I haven't hurt anyone. This time, people came first, and I have the responsibility and the people to protect. β
Li Ruodi's footsteps paused, but he couldn't see it if he didn't look closely.
Xue Shuang looked at Han Cuo with his shoulders crossed, and said with a smile: "What do you mean...... Sweet? β
Han Cuo nodded: "Uncle Han is screaming, the same age as her mother." As a result, in front of me, they even ridiculed a child staying in a hotel, and I didn't spit out a few mouthfuls of them, even if they were worthy of my college diploma. It's not realistic to expect me to say something nice, and when I negotiate, it's like brainwashing that I have to agree with their logic, so cute that I want to sit on him with my ass. β
"Heh~"
Li Ruodi walked halfway and laughed, but didn't look back.
Xue Shuang also smiled: "Negotiating, in fact, it's similar to quarreling." Who doesn't stand on their own side and pick what is good for themselves? β
Han Cuo frowned: "But the reason is as simple as that." I have to talk in circles to someone to go around, I'm impatient. β
hesitated: "As for whether Yang Tian really has no chance to re-enter the group, I can't say, if it is, I won't shoot, it's my reason that she lost a resource, I can't help her recover, if Agent Xue has a way......"
"You don't have to worry about that."
Xue Shuang spoke: "She is an artist in our company." Or the sister we all love. β
looked at Han Cuo with a change of eyes: "You said the crew ridiculed her?" Say she rubbed the hotel? β
Han Cuo nodded: "Blame me for not being weighty enough, I followed yesterday." If you are accompanied by your own company, you should not let her suffer this grievance. β
Xue Shuang opened his mouth to say something, but after Han Cuo finished saying goodbye, he turned around and went back to his room, brushing and letting go of the door. Xue Shuang looked at him for a long time, and then turned around and went back to his room. The corridor was quiet again, and only the hotel attendants who walked back and forth reappeared.
Sit there and ponder for a moment, then pick up your phone and dial.
There is really no need to trust this matter anymore.
In reality, three days of negotiation on this point should be enough.