God Descends the Second Element

Because directors can't be casually based on their talents. Of course, there have been directors with outstanding talents in the past. In the final analysis, most directors have rich experience and have produced many works.

Wang Hao’s performance now is quite shocking. If even the director can act as a director, he will definitely be treated as a monster by other people in the society.

Of course, this monster is not derogatory, but praise.

Being able to be called a monster in neon means that this person can no longer be described as a genius in some aspects, and even in many aspects, it can be said to be a monster level, because monsters can do things that people can't do.

However, he didn't mind this situation very much, because it was better than being called by people all day long with such frantic titles as Monarch, Map Gun, and Humanoid Automatic Planter.

"Oh, I hope the other side can talk a little better..."

Wang Hao sighed heavily, and now he only secretly hopes that the people on Shinnosuke Kawaguchi can speak better. Although the voice of the other party is very respectful when talking to him, he still knows that this possibility is infinitely close to zero. .

At present, he only has to take one step and look one step at a time. When the time comes, he will talk about the time. Wang Hao began to envy the mouths of pig feet in other works. He can convince others with just one mouth. He is far from reaching this point. .

It should be said that he can't even talk about Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's tongue, let alone talk about her mouth. In fact, in Wang Hao's eyes, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu is the one who is most likely to cultivate a mouth to escape. Being angry and dying, and in a lighter situation, is able to put others in doubt about life.

Before Wang Hao continued to think about it, Shiina Zhenbai came to him quietly. He turned his head inadvertently before discovering it, otherwise it is possible that Wang Hao hadn't discovered the existence of Zhenbai.

Suddenly discovering that someone is standing next to him, even if the other person is a super beautiful girl, it will make your heart beat slow. Of course, Wang Hao is no exception, but he does not show any abnormal expression on the surface, "How long have you been in? And how did you come in? of?"

"Three minutes, the door is unlocked."

It was still a very concise and straightforward answer. Shiina’s short six-character reply made Wang Hao speechless. He rubbed his head with a headache, "I didn’t say this, I didn’t tell you to get into others. Do you have to knock on the door before the room?"

"Hao said that?"

Shiina Mabai asked faintly with his head tilted, as if he was trying to recall something, Wang Hao sighed helplessly when he saw it, "Of course I said it, and it won't be the next time."

"Then I will go out and knock again."

Shiina really white nodded, and immediately turned around to go out. Wang Hao quickly reached out and grabbed the other person, "It's not necessary. It's just a waste of time to go now. Just remember it next time.

Come, read it to me, remember to knock on the door when you enter someone else’s room. "

"Um... the room will knock on the door..."

"It's not that the room will knock on the door! How can you knock on your own door without your hands? When you enter someone else's room, remember to knock on the door and don't omit all the important parts. Understand?"

Wang Hao reluctantly spit out, Shiina nodded and said that it was okay, but this attitude was what Wang Hao worried about the most.

He looked really white and didn't continue to criticize. It seems that he can only slowly teach the other person the common sense of life in a clumsy way. If he teaches it once, he won't have to worry so much.

"Let's go to the desk over there and sit down."

Wang Hao pointed to the desk next to the bookcase in his room, where he usually studied, and specially prepared two chairs beside it.

In fact, Wang Hao found that his room was quite monotonous. A workbench dedicated to drawing comics, a computer desk with a computer, and finally a desk for studying, and then other furniture such as bookcases. The colors are almost all black. Fortunately, the space in his bedroom is barely large enough to fit these things, but it looks very monotonous at a glance. Perhaps the only colorful place is the rows of books with different colors on the bookcase, right?

After both parties sat down at the desk, Wang Hao took out the materials he prepared to practice for Zhenbai, but did not immediately start asking the other person to do the questions, but directly said: "Before assisting you in your studies, let's discuss why yours Why did your grades become so bad? Why did your grades suddenly become so bad? I remember Zhenbai, your grades in junior high school were pretty good. Is it because you have recently become too addicted to the comics business that made your grades worse?"

As soon as Wang Hao sat down, he raised a lot of questions. As a world-class genius painter, Shiina Zhenbai's achievements have also attracted the attention of many people in the society. Wang Hao knew that Zhenbai's grades in junior high school are also inseparable from Twitter. , Or really Bai used Twitter to post his results in junior high school, UU Reading www. He guessed that uukanshu.com should be posted by the person who manages the Zhenbai account.

The person who issued the transcript is probably Rita, whom Zhenbai often mentioned, but these are not the key points. Wang Hao saw that Zhenbai’s transcript in junior high school achieved a beautiful result in every subject. Why did it plummet as soon as he entered high school? stand up?

Wang Hao never thought that Zhenbai's grades in junior high school were obtained by cheating, and he didn't even think about it. He feels a little guilty now. Is there something wrong with him?

After thinking about it so carefully, Wang Hao discovered that there is indeed one thing, that is, Zhenbai's family members always oppose Zhenbai's drawing of comics, but he is very in favor of Zhenbai's drawing of comics.

Shiina Mashiro frowned slightly when he heard the words, and seemed to think of something, and said calmly: "The fairy told me that there is a saying in Hiroshi's hometown called'Three minutes is doomed, seven minutes depends on hard work', so it became like this. There is no way."

"This self-willing and degenerate writer of waste materials..."

Wang Hao gritted his teeth with a black thread. What kind of thoughts did this fellow Yamada Fairy and Zhenbai instill in during his absence? Didn’t you make an agreement with yourself? This Nima has lost even the most basic trust between people!

…

"Ah cut—"

The fairy Yamada, who lives next door to Qiushui Mountain Villa and is playing games, suddenly sneezed, looked out the window suspiciously, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that guy who spoke ill of me behind his back?"

No one knows this magical scene. Wang Hao looked at the natural whiteness in front of him with black lines, and said in a complicated mood: "Have you ever heard of this? There is a sentence behind this sentence called'Love fights to win. '?"

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