Xianxia male writer Yuan Huixing kept having fun in the water, jumping, jumping and cheering. Suddenly, the writer's reality show was moving on to the next project.
"Our game is a tug-of-war between writers and actors. We are exploring whether the writers who are unarmed and can only hold up a pen can persist, or the actors who often exercise and shape up, hang wires and climb grass to emphasize muscle lines. practice. I say 1, 2, 3 and start."
After the producer finished reading the rules of the game, he stared at the actors and writers.
"Look what I'm doing? Pull!!"
"Has it started yet?"
"It started a long time ago."
"But there is no rope."
"that!!"
The staff of the producer-to-writer reality show group pointed at Yuan Huixing, and immediately the finish line of "Running" in his hand was pulled off, and the writer Yuan Huixing was thrown into the sea full of salt water just like that , like a coordinate in the sea, it first sank to the bottom, and then quietly floated up.
"come on, come on, come on!"
The writers and actors tried their best, similar to the "running" just now, some took off the front pants, which made people embarrassed, and some tiredly climbed to the ground, but they couldn't let the people in front go away.
"This is a tug of war, we are in the same group."
? The cultivator actor Kang Shi slapped Gong Ningqi behind him, and Gong Ningqi seemed to understand once again that he shouldn't participate in this game at all.
"Oh, I'm not a film and television actor."
"But you are an actor, even if you have 36 lines, it still counts."
After listening to Kang Shi's words, Gong Ningqi turned away from the producer and nodded slightly. That's true, so he rolled up his sleeves and worked hard. Anyway, the contract did not mention liquidated damages for participating in the show, but the key words were marked Insurance related to death.
"Okay, I'll follow you from now on, Kang Shi, you're a trafficker, you have a lot of shots."
Gong Ningqi stood up, grinning with a big mouth.
"The actor lost, why didn't you pull it out?"
"Kang Shi, I didn't want to protect your pants from falling off, hahaha."
When Gong Ning Qi Le was leaning back and forth, Kang Shi had already left with Pu Yang, a policeman and writer.
"Kang Shi, wait for me!!"
Gong Ningqi took big strides and chased after her. Suddenly, he felt a dog eating shit on the side of his body, causing her to fall onto the beach.
"Master Liang, what are you doing? Anyway, you are depressed all day long, and the camera can't even capture your ghost image. I can't find another job. Anyway, I figured it out. You are right, I am not you. The male actor in the play, it¡¯s not because I¡¯m a gigolo, it¡¯s because you don¡¯t have any good plays at all, so I decided, I want to re-choose the rest of my life, even though I can¡¯t choose the length of my life, but I want life As wide as possible."
"Gong Ningqi, you are promoting horror novels with me."
"Hey, Master Liang, you are not immersed in your grandma's death, unable to extricate yourself, either running wildly or crying, I don't want to work with a negative energy person all day, I will feel depressed, the key is you learn from others Modern romance writer Xia Houyi, right? Not as good as others"
"Gong Ningqi, let me ask you one last time, are you willing or not."
"I'm just giving you an idea. You didn't express your opinion at the time, but now you agree. Hehe, Mr. Liang, I won't accompany you anymore." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com