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Chapter 778: Free and Easy Acting
After years of hard work, Lao Gui finally made a name for himself in the online novel circle. The supernatural novels he wrote also became big hits on the website, topping the list several times.
But the book spirit came out to make trouble and affected his mentality, so he changed the subject.
As for why I write stud novels...who says men like to read them?
Women like the feeling of being loved and hope to have a handsome, rich and affectionate man to pamper them like a princess.
Men like the feeling of having many wives and concubines, holding great power, and having everyone submit to them.
But there are too many things in reality that are not satisfactory.
The daily necessities of life, the overwhelming pressure of work, and the dullness of ordinary life are all so annoying.
How to do it?
Then look for compensation in stories; spiritual food can also soothe people's hearts.
Those seemingly exaggerated plots can bring us different excitement and refreshing feelings.
Sometimes, as you watch, you can’t help but put yourself in the story.
It is as if those protagonists are our incarnations in another world, experiencing a different and wonderful life on our behalf.
As for the issue of sex scenes... every time he writes about this, the number of clicks is very high.
Readers are willing to read, and beautiful data can make money, so what can he do?
Just do it!
He simply gave male readers some room for imagination within the legal scope, allowing them to temporarily escape from the helplessness of reality, forget their status as slaves, and gain a sense of satisfaction in life through the novel.
That's it.
"Grandpa, I can't help it. When I was young, I was arrogant and proud, and the things I wrote were like castles in the air, unrealistic."
"At that time I always thought that others were blind, but now I think it is indeed my lack of talent and knowledge. I wanted to draw a dragon, but I ended up drawing a loach instead of a dragon."
"Since I don't have the talent of Cao Gong and can't write a masterpiece, I'll just write some simple prose to entertain the public."
The old man in the mirror was very angry at first, but after listening to his grandson's story, his anger gradually subsided.
"That's right. I can't ask too much of you." The old man sighed.
"But grandpa still hopes that you can stick to your own principles. You can be vulgar, but never mediocre. Don't be blinded by the immediate benefits and polish your work well."
“Even if you are writing online novels, you have to write at a different level.”
"I was wrong before. I thought you were on the wrong track, so I deleted your manuscript without knowing the truth. I won't do that again. I'm old and can't keep up with the times. I shouldn't tell you what to do anymore."
The old man waved his hand and turned to walk out the door.
The old ghost shouted at Grandpa's back: "Grandpa, where are you going?"
"I'm going to reincarnate!" the old man said impatiently, "If it weren't for you, would I have wasted a precious opportunity to reincarnate? Oh, I don't know how long it will take this time!"
The old man just disappeared.
"Grandpa, I'll burn more paper money for you later! You must take good care of yourself down there, clear the clutter when necessary, spend money when necessary, and don't be reluctant to spend it!"
As Lao Gui spoke, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.
His grandfather, who had been dead for so many years, would rather give up the opportunity to reincarnate just to come and see this good-for-nothing grandson.
This is probably the most sincere emotion in the world, right?
Suddenly he realized! Oh, right, I still need to continue writing! I owe three months of updates, when can I finish them?
The poor coder is in tears at this moment.
As the night retreats, a new day arrives as expected.
The morning sun shines on Xianming Mountain, and the scene is full of vitality and pleasing to the eye.
But for the crew members, the stone steps under their feet were like torture, draining everyone's strength bit by bit.
When we reached the mountainside, we could already hear wailing.
Especially since the director is the oldest, his physical strength is naturally weaker.
He panted and complained, "The cable car equipment could have broken down at any time, but it had to break down when we were climbing the mountain. No, I need to take a break. Let's all stay here and take a break."
Everyone was exhausted except Sang Feiwan and Yu Beiming, who didn't look tired at all.
Pan Mao asked curiously: "Aren't you two tired?"
"Tired." Yu Beiming was afraid of discouraging the director, so he also sat on the stone steps and pretended to rest.
Looking at Xiao Hei again, he was not tired at all. In fact, he was in the mood to jump around and catch butterflies.
As if he had noticed the director's gaze, Xiao Hei suddenly paused, his eyes rolled around twice, and then he spread out his limbs and fell to the ground with his belly touching the ground.
At the end, he stuck out his tongue and pretended to be very tired.
Pan Mao: “…”
Yu Beiming patted Xiao Hei's forehead and reminded him quietly: "The show is over, cats don't stick out their tongues casually."
So Xiao Hei immediately retracted his tongue.
His acting skills are so flexible.
Pan Mao: “…”
He felt like he had been tricked by the cat, but he had no evidence.
Sang Feiwan couldn't bear to see this and explained, "It's certainly easier for Xiao Hei to climb the mountain on four legs than for you to climb on two legs."
Pan Mao chuckled: "Miss Sang, the tone of your words is as if you are not climbing a mountain with your own two legs."
Sang Feiwan said truthfully, "I usually don't climb mountains with my legs. If you're tired, take a rest. I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain."
As soon as she left, Yu Beiming stopped pretending and followed her, walking briskly towards the top of the mountain.
Xiao Hei was jumping around and climbing the mountain while playing.
Pan Maoze asked Xiao Liu beside him in a daze: "What does Miss Sang mean? What does it mean that 'usually you don't use your legs to climb mountains?' If you don't use your legs, do you still use your hands to climb mountains?"
Xiao Liu thought about it and said, "Maybe by sedan chair or cable car."
That makes sense.
But can people who climb mountains by sedan chair or cable car build up their physical strength so well?
Sang Feiwan and Yu Beiming waited for a long time on the mountain before Pan Mao and the crew came up slowly and breathlessly.
After resting for a short while, Pan Mao called on everyone to start working.
So, props were prepared, makeup artists were ready, actors were in place...
The intense shooting began again, and the sunlight gradually went from high in the sky to setting in the west.
Three more days passed and all the scenes at Xianming Mountain were shot.
Next, the crew will change the shooting location.
After finishing work on the last day, on the way down the mountain, Cao Zhen quietly asked: "Director, where are we going to shoot next? We shouldn't go to any mountain valleys again, right? Climbing the mountain is not a big deal, the key is to have a hotel, otherwise it will be too inconvenient."
Pan Mao said: "Don't worry, there will definitely be a hotel where we are going!"
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