"Your professionalism in studying the plot is really worthy of my admiration, admiration."
"Gong Ningqi, I will show you something now. The moment to witness the miracle is coming soon. To prove that what I just said was not a dream, I was in the sea and I put it in my sleeve. A very cute little creature is the snail. .¡±
When Liang Jia turned around, he realized that the snails were gone.
"Master Liang, you want to say that the snail girl is you, you are the snail girl, hahaha, but it is true, many staff members are calling you."
"I'm so important? But I still have to study things with the policeman Lu Depeng."
"Hurry up and go there. You need to know your own identity. Lu Depeng is an actor. What is there to chat with you? I think you just want to steal the spotlight."
"Gong Ningqi, your skin is really tight, do you want me to help you relax?"
"Stage manager, drama manager, how many times have you been called, have you not heard? Sweep the dirt on the ground."
"Sweeping the dirt? Am I mistaken? It's all dirt. Do I want to get the whole island into my broom? Do you think Yugong moved mountains?"
Liang Jia's resistance did not get any response at all, so she could only sigh slightly, took a broom to the ground, and kept cleaning it.
"When did I, Liang Jia, get mixed up like this? My hands, but on the keyboard, kept waving, Dang Dang Dang, this kind of percussion, and the movements were exactly the same as the shaking of the head of a famous pianist. "
Suddenly, Liang Jia slipped and fell to the ground.
"What's the matter? There's no banana peel, could it be, ice cubes? Really? Is it true? Gong Ningqi, I have a new discovery, I can really tell fortunes, I have prescience, no, no, I even know these writers The past with actors, such as the practicing actor Kang Shi, who used to be full of acne, and the most disdained to use his appearance to make money, and the ancient romance writer Yuchi Luming, she is actually very traditional"
"Master Liang, what new discovery do you have? I didn't go far. I was still at the bonfire party, watching the show. Now I am the male fairy writer Yuan Huixing, performing Xiuxian. It's always interesting, muttering spells, like It seems to fly away, I think the wind is a bit strong now, Zhenxuan."
"Gong Ningqi, I discovered Iceland."
"Did you find Iceland? Betting on the World Cup? Master Liang?"
"Gong Ningqi, look at the ground, it's full of ice, and the sky, it's starting to wind, but it's not ordinary, it's a tornado."
"You mean, we are stepping on the ground of Iceland, and we are experiencing a tornado attack? Hahaha, I give 0 points for the plot of this horror novel. It turns out that the relationship between an author and an author is not about being famous or not, but about being able to do it or not." You are really incapable, Mr. Liang, I took back all the words I praised you before, and I admit that I did it to avoid being beaten."
"Theatrical affairs, theatrical affairs, so slow, after cleaning the ground, come here and pick up some garbage in the sea."
When the staff of the writer's reality show group were directing Liang Jia, a 360¡ã big split appeared, and it hurt just looking at it.
"Stage manager, did you wax the floor?"
"I would like to, but my tools. By the way, the chainsaw I carry with me, and the wall-painting tools."
"It's all broken, of course I throw it away" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com