chatted privately with Mr. Hou on a certain platform, and found that he was blocked. For so many years, only I have blocked others, why should I block me? Didn't I just say to read what he wrote and not give me a chance to comment?

I was unconvinced, and found Mr. Hou who was talking in other people's comment areas through other channels, and I replied to him: Why did you block me.

Mr. Hou was still too kind in the end, and he was still embarrassed to be chased and beaten by the girl, so he released me from the blacklist, and apologized to me, saying that he didn't plan to use this platform, and he was worried that I couldn't wait for a reply when I sent a message, so he blocked me. He gave me his QQ, and there are still a few old fans like nurseries in QQ, and he has been chasing Mr. Guan Hou for several years to ask for the ending of Korean entertainment.

What kind of book is it that is so well written that the reader has the patience to urge the author for years? This made me even more sure that Mr. Hou is a talented person. Favorability may begin at this time, or admiration.

I added friends, and I just talked at the beginning. But I don't know much about it, and I don't usually know it. Mr. Hou mentioned that he is still a screenwriter, could this be a noble guide arranged by God for me?

Tell me about Hachiko, my favorite movie. The lecture was very detailed, and I took notes more carefully with paper and pen than studying for the college entrance examination.

Mr. Hou's voice is very good, and after listening to it a lot, I began to imagine what he looked like. I hope he is a handsome guy, he is very gentle, and he is also a gentleman, chatting with girls, and saying whatever he asks.

For the sake of long-term study, I proposed to worship Mr. Hou as my teacher. But Mr. Hou rejected me, saying that he was just a novice and couldn't be someone else's master, but he could study and discuss it together, and if he knew, he would tell me and recommend me to buy the book "Save the Cat".

I took about half of the "Save the Cat" class, and I was a little tired of studying. Mr. Hou and I began to talk about other topics, and what was originally an informal mentor-apprentice relationship turned into a chat between non-serious men and women.

After only a week of knowing each other, we became more acquainted, and I told Mr. Hou about my experiences from childhood to adulthood, and Mr. Hou also shared with me his story from childhood to adulthood, and also sent me a photo of him when he was a child.

In the photo, there is a little boy with clear eyebrows and white eyes, who is writing calligraphy. Can he also write calligraphy? And I can only use a brush to brush the sauce, and for a moment I can't help but imagine such a picture: a gentle and handsome big boy, holding my hand to teach me to write calligraphy, behind him are full of bookshelf, every book he can explain to me, also a teacher and a friend, can be a boyfriend?

Will he be my ideal type?

I started staring at the picture of the little boy and imagining what he was like now. The more I looked at it, the more wrong it became, and I took out a photo of me when I was a child and found that we looked alike, like a brother and sister.

In the days that followed, many people who met us would also think that we were brother and sister. Maybe this is the husband and wife, they started to look like each other before they met.

When did he start thinking about me, he didn't say it and refused to admit it, and he always wanted to be a netizen with me. I once went back to the chat history between the two of us from beginning to end, and the text of this thing was so rigorous that there was no trace of it like soaking me.

None of us chased anyone, so we naturally came together.