"Do you understand the meaning of broad-mindedness? Puyang is a writer, how did you educate your younger brother? Apart from being as handsome as you, there is really no place for you."
"The writer of Yuanhuixing has won the award. You can take a look at the video recording of the program group."
"I just said, why do you still bring a camera? Are you sure it's turned off?"
Suddenly, the Xianxia male writer Yuan Huixing's eyebrows widened.
"No way? What's the matter with this shape? Me? I've been there? But none of the hairpins are my style. When I came, I only brought this one. I borrowed it as a lightning rod and returned it."
Unexpectedly, when Yuan Huixing took off the hairpin, it turned out to be exactly the same as what was played back in the camera.
"Master, what else do you have to explain now? Hurry up and hand over the computer. My brother still has to create. Now he has a burst of inspiration and he wrote it directly on my back."
The practicing actor Kang Shi said as he lifted up his shirt.
"Excuse me. I probably already know that someone is pretending to be me, that is to say, there is another me."
"Writer Yuan Huixing, where is the other you? Parallel space?"
"It was written by a fantasy novelist. I don't believe it, but I think that if there are gods in this world, there will be ghosts."
"Master, you mean, the other you is dead?"
After Kang Shi finished speaking, he trembled all over. Fortunately, the camera was turned off, otherwise Xiao Xianrou would lose his fans.
"Although it's hard to be confident, but if I am casual, the other me will fall into the path of ghosts and animals."
"I don't understand, what do you mean?"
Kang Shi scrambled to answer, while the brain of Pu Yangcai, a policeman and writer, was working rapidly.
"It's very simple. If we are in the kingdom of heaven now, we will have the same me in the ground. It's like Sun Wukong's golden stick, if one sticks up to the sky, then there must be a needle in the sea. Only the yin and yang can be reconciled with everything in the world. Otherwise, if Sun Wukong took away the Sea God Needle from the sea, wouldn¡¯t it make all the creatures in the water sway and turn upside down. And if the sky collapses, you have to be tall to hold it up first, the same reason.¡±
"Master, I am even more confused when you say that."
"Come on, look at the eight diagrams, why is it not a strict straight line, because good and bad will change every moment, so it is a round arc, and each has a point of the other, that is just a little bad in the good , a little bit in my arms"
Pu Yang didn't wait for Yuan Huixing to continue talking, and got up to leave directly.
"Brother, do you understand?"
Kang Shi asked anxiously, and left with Pu Yangcai.
"There should be a mystery in the bottom of the sea."
"Brother Pu."
Lu Depeng, the policeman who played the role, came over and whispered something to Puyang.
"What do you have to hide from me? You can't let me know? Could it be possible to pay attention to the vote, brother, your plot of police and gangsters won the final championship?"
"Kang Shi, the final result of the vote is the plot of Liang Jia's horror novel. The audience is even more eager to guess, what time is it, and now the polite words of greeting are no longer have you eaten, but what time is it. "
"Brother, are you the last one?"
"These are not important anymore. I'm going to gather writer Liang Jia. Maybe she knows the secrets of the seabed" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com